Day 11 - Fic: Team Time: Circle
Team: Time
Title: Circle
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Light BDSM, implied PTSD, Catharsis!sex, sex magic, oral sex, anal fingering, anal sex, fisting, rimming, orgasm denial, nipple play
Genres: angst, smut, romance (repeat that cycle a few times ;D)
Word Count: 13,000
Summary:
“Bring a chair,” Remus says, stalling for time. He needs his thinking mind to catch up to what his instinct has told him must now happen.
Sirius turns with an agility Remus has not yet seen, and picks up the wooden stool in the kitchen. He places it in the center of the sitting room, between Remus and the daybed. Remus squares his shoulders. Can he do this? His body still aches from transformation and his nerves are shredded. The hollow thinking space he’s made inside himself is full of fractures; he can barely hold back his need for closeness, for tenderness; the effort of trying is threatening to overwhelm him with exhaustion. He is in no condition to do what Sirius is asking.
But he will. He knows he will because he has already started.
“Take off those clothes,” he commands.
Notes: Thanks to my fabulous beta, she-who-must-not-(yet)-be-named.
Prompt: #66 - "Hide nothing, for time, which sees all and hears all, exposes all." - Sophocles
Circle
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Title: Circle
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Light BDSM, implied PTSD, Catharsis!sex, sex magic, oral sex, anal fingering, anal sex, fisting, rimming, orgasm denial, nipple play
Genres: angst, smut, romance (repeat that cycle a few times ;D)
Word Count: 13,000
Summary:
“Bring a chair,” Remus says, stalling for time. He needs his thinking mind to catch up to what his instinct has told him must now happen.
Sirius turns with an agility Remus has not yet seen, and picks up the wooden stool in the kitchen. He places it in the center of the sitting room, between Remus and the daybed. Remus squares his shoulders. Can he do this? His body still aches from transformation and his nerves are shredded. The hollow thinking space he’s made inside himself is full of fractures; he can barely hold back his need for closeness, for tenderness; the effort of trying is threatening to overwhelm him with exhaustion. He is in no condition to do what Sirius is asking.
But he will. He knows he will because he has already started.
“Take off those clothes,” he commands.
Notes: Thanks to my fabulous beta, she-who-must-not-(yet)-be-named.
Prompt: #66 - "Hide nothing, for time, which sees all and hears all, exposes all." - Sophocles
Circle
Please Vote Below:
Poll RS Games 2016