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mrsronweasley) wrote2004-05-28 12:37 am
mrsronweasley) wrote2004-05-28 12:37 am
Another drabble.
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cabari:
Remus held out his hands, and he came into his arms. He ruffled the red hair, and kissed him on the lips.
“Oh, Arthur… I’ve been waiting for this… for so long… I thought you’d never leave Molly, and the kids…”
“For you, anything!” Arthur kissed him back and smoothed Remus’s hair away from his face. “They will be all right, Bill and Charlie will look after them. I had to do this, it was getting unbearable…”
Remus smiled and gave a laugh. “You know, with the number of kids you have, I never had suspected you were gay until –”
“Until I couldn’t take it anymore.” He felt, more than heard, Arthur give a sigh. “I closed my eyes each time, you know. It became automatic after a while.”
“I think I can understand that. I did that when Severus and I were involved… I just never got over the greasy hair, and every time he rode me, it would flop all over me, it was disgusting.”
Arthur shuddered. Remus kissed him again.
“I love your freckled skin, and red hair… Oh, Arthur. I never thought this day would come.”
“Neither did I. Oh, Remus… Remus… Remus!..”
Remus shuddered awake. “Mmm?” His dream overtook him suddenly and he shot up. “The fuck?!”
Sirius was looking at him with worry. “You were moaning, and I was afraid you were having a nightmare. I’m sorry I woke you up, I was just…”
“No! No, it’s all right.” He rubbed his face and leaned on his lifted knees. “It was a nightmare…” He looked over at his lover. Sirius’s grey eyes looked back at him, anxious with anticipation. “No, I can’t talk about it. Just…believe me. It’s all right now.”
“You sure?”
“Yes, quite.” Remus lay back on the pillow and faced Sirius.
“Anything you want? Some water? Tea?”
Remus thought. There was only one thing that could cleanse him of the mother of all nightmares. It had to happen.
“You. Right now. On all fours.”
Sirius’s face lightened and a smirk grew wider on his lips. “Yes, sir.”
Next time Remus dreamt, it was of puppies at play. They were black-furred puppies. And absolutely none of them had freckles.
~*~*~*~
Sorry, love. But I couldn't bring myself to do it, in the end. *g*
Hi-ho, hi-ho, and off to sleep I go...
cabari:Remus held out his hands, and he came into his arms. He ruffled the red hair, and kissed him on the lips.
“Oh, Arthur… I’ve been waiting for this… for so long… I thought you’d never leave Molly, and the kids…”
“For you, anything!” Arthur kissed him back and smoothed Remus’s hair away from his face. “They will be all right, Bill and Charlie will look after them. I had to do this, it was getting unbearable…”
Remus smiled and gave a laugh. “You know, with the number of kids you have, I never had suspected you were gay until –”
“Until I couldn’t take it anymore.” He felt, more than heard, Arthur give a sigh. “I closed my eyes each time, you know. It became automatic after a while.”
“I think I can understand that. I did that when Severus and I were involved… I just never got over the greasy hair, and every time he rode me, it would flop all over me, it was disgusting.”
Arthur shuddered. Remus kissed him again.
“I love your freckled skin, and red hair… Oh, Arthur. I never thought this day would come.”
“Neither did I. Oh, Remus… Remus… Remus!..”
Remus shuddered awake. “Mmm?” His dream overtook him suddenly and he shot up. “The fuck?!”
Sirius was looking at him with worry. “You were moaning, and I was afraid you were having a nightmare. I’m sorry I woke you up, I was just…”
“No! No, it’s all right.” He rubbed his face and leaned on his lifted knees. “It was a nightmare…” He looked over at his lover. Sirius’s grey eyes looked back at him, anxious with anticipation. “No, I can’t talk about it. Just…believe me. It’s all right now.”
“You sure?”
“Yes, quite.” Remus lay back on the pillow and faced Sirius.
“Anything you want? Some water? Tea?”
Remus thought. There was only one thing that could cleanse him of the mother of all nightmares. It had to happen.
“You. Right now. On all fours.”
Sirius’s face lightened and a smirk grew wider on his lips. “Yes, sir.”
Next time Remus dreamt, it was of puppies at play. They were black-furred puppies. And absolutely none of them had freckles.
~*~*~*~
Sorry, love. But I couldn't bring myself to do it, in the end. *g*
Hi-ho, hi-ho, and off to sleep I go...