WARNING: This is a slash story, which means it contains male/male erotic content involving consenting adults. If you're not of legal age or are offended by such material, please go find something else to read.

Title: Punishment
Author: Lady Feylene
E-Mail: lady_crighton@yahoo.com
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Severus earns himself a punishment.
Category: PWP, Romance
Warnings: Light BDSM
Disclaimer: Neither Severus nor Remus belong to me, I am making no money off of this whatsoever.

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It had been a *very* long day. Remus slipped out of his clothes, and crawled into bed. Severus was in a mood, which generally meant all that they’d be doing was sleeping. He climbed into bed, noting Severus’ back was turned and his breathing was steady. He was feigning sleep.

“Should I even bother asking you what’s wrong?” he asked, with a sigh.

“No. Goodnight.”

“I just think you ought to talk about what’s bothering you,” Remus went on, lying on his back beside his lover. “You’ve been in a mood all day. Is it students, a coworker?”

“And what if I told you it was you, hmm?” Severus’ turned, but his voice held a teasing manner that Remus knew well. He was trying to change the subject. Fine.

“I think I’d have to punish you…” Remus said, playfully.

“Punish me?” Severus scoffed. “I’d very much like to see you try…”

“Oh?” Remus slid out from under the blankets, pulling at the sheets. He gave that up as a bad job, and fished about for anything he could use...aha. He grabbed the sash of Severus’ dressing gown, and pounced on the dark haired man. He grabbed Severus’ arms, holding them up and tying his wrists together.

“*This* is punishment?” Severus asked, arching an eyebrow.

“I’m not done.” Remus tied him to the headboard, and conjured silk bindings to strap his ankles down as well.

“I’m still not impressed,” Severus said, with a bored yawn.

“Would you let me get on with this?” Remus asked, frowning. Severus was already naked, which was quite nice. He took a moment to just admire the view. Severus tied and spread was a lovely image. He was lean and pale and looked positively wanton against the black sheets. Remus ran his finger down the center of Severus’ chest, and downwards, running it over his hip.

Severus struggled and glanced up at his wrists, frowning slightly up at his wrists. "What are you planning?"

“You'll see," Remus said, with as malicious a grin as he could manage. "Don't tell me you're *scared* Severus..."

"Not scared. Just curious." Severus cocked his head. “You’re not exactly the most sexually deviant.”

“That shows how well you know me,” Remus said, giving Severus a hurt look. “I can be quite kinky, when I set my mind to it. Now do be quiet.”

To emphasize his point, Remus leaned down and dragged his tongue over Severus’ chest, tracing the path his finger had just taken. Remus continued licking up and down Severus' torso, teasing, nipping and stroking gently. He was teasing on purpose. He ran his tongue lightly over Severus’ nipples, feeling them tense beneath him. He sucked one gently, before biting down. He felt his lover shudder beneath him, and grinned.

This was going rather nicely, really. He let his hand wander down, rubbing his palm lightly over the slight curve of Severus’ erection. He felt the Potions master arch his hips up, and decided that would not do. He held Severus’ hips firmly, stilling any further movement. He ran the heel of his palm lightly up and down...pressing a bit more firmly each time. He could feel Severus’ cock twitch under his hand, urging him on.

Suddenly, Remus switched his techniques. He ran the tips of his fingers lightly along his lover’s length, teasing delicate nerve endings. He trailed them around the ridge of Severus’ cock head, dragging his thumb over the moist tip. Then he stopped.

“Don’t…stop…” Severus muttered, his voice rather hoarse.

"No, I think I'm done now," Remus said, lips curved up in a rather cruel smile.

"What?" Severus looked down at Remus, his voice colored with shock and a hint of anger. "Then untie me!"

"I *told* you I was going to punish you..." Remus' voice was full of humor, and he leaned down to kiss Severus soundly. He slid his tongue into his mouth, feeling him straining upwards.

"You are evil..." Severus mumbled, when Remus pulled away.

“I can be,” Remus agreed, cheekily. He pulled away, wishing he was in better shape himself. Despite the end of the war and three square meals a day, he still hadn‘t filled out as much as he wanted to. "Be glad I look as abysmal as I do, or I would taunt you with my body."

"Taunt me then. You don't look as bad as you like to think you do." Severus said, wryly.

"Oh?" Remus licked his lips. He supposed Severus was right. It wasn’t as thought he were emaciated. Taking a deep breath, he positioned himself at the end of the bed, spreading his legs shamelessly. It had been a very long time since he did anything like this. He wasn’t able to meet Severus' eyes, not yet. He slid his hand down between his legs, stroking himself slowly. The situation was very highly erotic.

Licking his lips, Remus closed his eyes and began running his fingers slowly along his hardening shaft. He teased himself, squirming with the effort of holding back. He used just the tip of his thumb, running it along his length slowly. He didn't want to rush this.

He was starting to lose himself. He ran his thumb over the tip of his erection, amazed at how moist it was already. He teased the head, circling it slowly before tracing the thin veins that ran downwards, towards his body. He knew himself rather intimately at this point, and knew exactly how to delay his pleasure properly. He changed his technique, reaching down to cup his scrotum and roll it between his fingers. Perhaps he shouldn't have done that...he gasped, his body tensing. God, that felt good! He moved his hand upwards, gripping the base of his shaft and drawing his hand up slowly and firmly.

"I'm going to come soon..." Remus breathed, wondering if Severus liked dirty talk. He honestly had no idea, but he felt it fit the situation. He squeezed himself tightly, just at the tip, letting out a low moan as he did so. He pumped himself quickly, feeling his climax build. He gritted his teeth, throwing his head back as he felt himself releasing over his hand and the sheets.

“You are a whore, Lupin,” Severus said, but his voice was ragged. “I would never have imagined the word ‘come’ escaping your lips.”

"Mmm?" Remus just smiled. He'd always thought Severus had a bit of a kinky side. Remus lifted his hand to his lips, his tongue darting out to lick it clean with slow deliberation, meeting Severus' eyes as he did so.

"Good lord…just untie me!" Severus ordered. His wrists were starting to hurt.

"Are you sure?" Remus asked, running a finger along Severus' rather increased erection. He stretched himself out over his lover and kissed him rather thoroughly, allowing him to taste his climax.

"Unless you have something else in mind...?" Severus grinned.

“I do.” Remus nodded, spreading himself between the dark haired man’s legs. He licked his lips, eyeing what was lain out before him. He slid one finger into Severus, quickly and rather sharply. He felt him gasp, and twitch, and grinned. Remus lowered his head, trailing his tongue along the underside of Severus' shaft. He traced every line with just the tip of his tongue, familiarizing himself with each and every vein. He held the base firmly, using small licks along it as he worked his finger in and out. He was rewarded with a loud moan from Severus.

Closing his eyes, Remus took just the tip of his cock into his mouth, circling it with his tongue. He stroked the stalk firmly, sucking softly as he did so. He hummed softly, taking more of Severus' shaft into his mouth. He relaxed the muscles in his throat, preparing to take the rest in. He felt Severus arching his hips again, and used his free hand to hold them firmly.

"Remus..." Severus cried out. It sounded as though he couldn’t hold back much longer. He slid his finger out, focusing solely on Severus’ cock. He sucked gently, his fingers rolling Severus' scrotum expertly. He hummed deeper as he did so, using every trick he knew to get his lover to climax.

"Almost...there..." Severus mumbled, voice ragged. This only caused Remus to increase his humming, the tip of his tongue pressing along the ridge of Severus' cock head. He felt him tensing, felt the tell tale tightening, and flexed his throat muscles, shuddering as he swallowed his lover‘s climax. He released Severus' shaft, leaning up to kiss him deeply, sharing their mingled tastes.

“You never cease to surprise me, Remus,” Severus said with a sigh, as Remus untied him and dropped onto the bed beside him.

“I do my best.” He said tucking his head against Severus’ shoulder. He received a slight chuckle, and an arm about his shoulders to draw him close.

“Good night, Remus.”

“Good night Severus.”

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