Beach House

[maraudings]

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Remus smiles, hands becoming stronger and pushing James back. He's stronger than he looks, of course.

"Does that mean you want me to be?"


James lets himself be pushed backwards as he gives Remus a warm smile. "Yes it does Remus, and I trust you." It's taken him a long time to offer to be on the bottom. He likes, no loves, his control, and giving Remus pleasure. But even he was aware, that he had been holding a bit of himself back from his boyfriend, and he didn't want to. He wanted to share everything willingly with him.

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[lupin-remusj.livejournal.com]

This isn't something that Remus has wanted to push, not ever. It means a lot that James would trust him with this, at last. He follows him back, moving them until James' legs hit the bed, and then he pushes him down.

"I'll look after you," he promised, and kissed him again.

[prongs-jamesp.livejournal.com]

James parts his lips to let Remus' tongue in as his back hits the mattress. He tightens his arms comfortably around Remus and relaxes into the kiss.

[lupin-remusj.livejournal.com]

Remus follows, climbing onto the bed and setting a knee on either side of James' hips. He leans down, deepening the kiss and making a soft sound of contentment as he feels James moving around beneath him. His hands rub soothing movements around James' shoulders.

[prongs-jamesp.livejournal.com]

It's weird, being the one bending and yielding. Under Remus' soothing hands James concludes that he likes it with him. The urge to flip them over disappears as he responds to the kiss passionately, urging it's intensity.

[lupin-remusj.livejournal.com]

Remus moves a hand up to James' face, fingers idling on his cheek while he settles on top of him. His hips press down against James while his other hand trails down to the hem of his shirt and slips under it. As soon as his fingers touch skin, they dig in and drag a path up to James' chest.

[prongs-jamesp.livejournal.com]

James eyes flash open hungrily as the fingers dig in. It's electrifying. He reaches up to tug Remus top off.

[lupin-remusj.livejournal.com]

Remus lets his top fall away. As ever, there's that moment where he feels exposed, where all of his scars and all of his flaws are on display. And then he remembers that this is James and it's okay. He leans down, pressing his body along his boyfriend's and kissing down his neck. After a moment these kisses become more intense, teeth nipping a trail along the sensitive flesh while both hands move below James' shirt to pinch and play with his nipples. He doesn't take James' shirt off quite yet. He wants to tease him first.

[prongs-jamesp.livejournal.com]

Teasing was usually the point James took as his signal to take control even if Remus had been resting on top of him. His muscles ripple as he shuts his eyes to concentrate more deeply on what Remus was doing to him. When Remus fingers soft fingers brush over his nipples for the second time he shivers with enjoyment.

"Remus," he murmurs with a bit of grin.

[lupin-remusj.livejournal.com]

"Patience." This word is breathed into James' ear, which Remus' lips are now resting against. His hands become a little rougher now, nails digging in as he drags them down to James' waistband. There's still too many clothes between them. His fingers play under James' waistband until he undoes the buttons holding it together.

[prongs-jamesp.livejournal.com]

James lifts his hips from the bed to make it easier for Remus. His fingers trailed softly down Remus back. Patience was not his virtue but he was trying.

[lupin-remusj.livejournal.com]

Remus slides the clothes away from James' hips and smiles, hands running over his skin. He shivers at the hands on his back and runs his own fingers over James' chest. He kisses his way down, until he reaches James' length. He runs his tongue along it, tasting the other boy right to his tip.

[prongs-jamesp.livejournal.com]

James shivers with appreciation. "Keep that up," he murmurs, "And I won't be coherent."

[lupin-remusj.livejournal.com]

Remus doesn't answer that. He moves his hands running over James' hips to his knees and hold them apart. Then he leans down, taking James' length properly into his mouth and tasting him. As he moves his head, his fingers move back to James' hips and dig into his skin.

[prongs-jamesp.livejournal.com]

James bucks up against the fingers, only to find he can't move very far. It's easy to forget how strong Remus is. The fingers are easily keeping him pinioned. His fingers clench into the sheets and a low moan comes out. "Hot," he murmurs, looking down.

[lupin-remusj.livejournal.com]

Remus glances up, briefly meeting James’ eyes and going back to his task. His hands shift underneath to lift James’ legs around his shoulders while he keeps sucking, moving his lips around the shaft and letting his fingers play around James’ side. Then his hands are going up, pressing and examining against James’ entrance. He’ll take his time with this; James has never trusted him with it before, so he’s being careful.

[prongs-jamesp.livejournal.com]

It's been awhile since James has felt anyone tease him around there. he bites his lip against any involuntarily noises that would discourage Remus. He focuses on the pleasure of Remus lips and relaxes as far as possible.

[lupin-remusj.livejournal.com]

Remus is careful, his fingers gently coaxing as they work on those muscles. At the same time his head bends low, tongue playing with James' cock so that any discomfort will be mixed with pleasure. It's a while before he feels the muscles have relaxed enough to let one finger fully inside, and even at that he continues to play.