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Day 2 Not to be denied Snape/Lupin PG-13
Title: Not to be Denied – Part 2
Characters or Pairing: Lupin/Snape
Word Count: 292
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: no sex yet
Challenge:
Author's Notes: Yay! Still with it day 2!
Severus wanted to close his eyes. He didn't want to know what Lupin's assets were. Of course, it would be more convincing if his jaw hadn't gaped open. There must be something in the potions they gave him here that lowered his defenses. He'd been confused by his urges when he was young. Lily was his love, she was. Now, that the Dark Lord was finally gone and her boy was safe he couldn't remember having had a sexual thought about her. It had been more about companionship, family, growing old in their own little world.
"Obviously, you need to have your potions checked. You are having some sort of episode." Severus snarked.
Remus laughed out loud. His voice was full of gentle sincerity when he spoke though. "It's ok to like it both ways, Severus. It's even ok to change your mind about what you like. I have physical therapy now, but I will see you at supper. I'll leave you to your thoughts."
Severus most certainly wanted nothing to do with his own thoughts. Lupin had seen him watching William Weasley, fortunately the werewolf didn’t have eyes in the back of his head. And sex, it become a foreign concept to him not long after he had become a Death Eater. Amongst the Death Eaters sex wasn't just sex. It was power, torment, torture, humiliation and unending pain. He had backed away from it slowly, even within his own rooms and finally within his own mind.
Bloody werewolf! Severus' prick stood at attention and managed to slip out the opening in his pyjama bottoms. He pulled a magazine off the table and covered himself, while he attempted to imagine Sirius Black caught in a compromising position with Hagrid's three-headed dog.
Characters or Pairing: Lupin/Snape
Word Count: 292
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: no sex yet
Challenge:
Author's Notes: Yay! Still with it day 2!
Severus wanted to close his eyes. He didn't want to know what Lupin's assets were. Of course, it would be more convincing if his jaw hadn't gaped open. There must be something in the potions they gave him here that lowered his defenses. He'd been confused by his urges when he was young. Lily was his love, she was. Now, that the Dark Lord was finally gone and her boy was safe he couldn't remember having had a sexual thought about her. It had been more about companionship, family, growing old in their own little world.
"Obviously, you need to have your potions checked. You are having some sort of episode." Severus snarked.
Remus laughed out loud. His voice was full of gentle sincerity when he spoke though. "It's ok to like it both ways, Severus. It's even ok to change your mind about what you like. I have physical therapy now, but I will see you at supper. I'll leave you to your thoughts."
Severus most certainly wanted nothing to do with his own thoughts. Lupin had seen him watching William Weasley, fortunately the werewolf didn’t have eyes in the back of his head. And sex, it become a foreign concept to him not long after he had become a Death Eater. Amongst the Death Eaters sex wasn't just sex. It was power, torment, torture, humiliation and unending pain. He had backed away from it slowly, even within his own rooms and finally within his own mind.
Bloody werewolf! Severus' prick stood at attention and managed to slip out the opening in his pyjama bottoms. He pulled a magazine off the table and covered himself, while he attempted to imagine Sirius Black caught in a compromising position with Hagrid's three-headed dog.