hiii I hope you're doing well :3 just thinking about soft loving remus lupin with a breeding kink......
thank you for the request! ehhsjs i honestly love it and delayed my intro post bc i was obsessed
take care of you | remus lupin
summary: with the full moon approaching, you relentlessly prepare to help your boyfriend through it. the animal within remus has needs, and they begin to arise...
warnings: nsfw, smut!, kind of fluff?, breeding kink, creampie, unprotected p in v, semi-rough sex, nasty fingering, praise kink, nipple play, dirty talk.
pairing: pre-moon!remus x reader
note: first request + blurb! it was a little hard to write soft-loving remus with this scenario, but it was too good to pass. i still feel a lot of his actions and praise qualify as soft-loving in an obsessed horny bf type of way. enjoy!
THE FULL MOON monthly arrival and its consequences wouldn't cease to mix some turmoil in your relationship with Remus. It was a time of careful, planned preparation in order for both of you to come out in one piece. Both alive and dating wise. Remus' condition was not something he was very keen of admitting to you, but your passion for cryptics and creatures revealed that dark secret of Remus before he could even attempt to deny it. You loved him, nonetheless. Despite his condition, and the sudden strong urges he would have of running away and pushing you away for "the better." This careful plan to which both of you contributed to granted him some peace of mind about the matter.
Without slowing your pace, you opened your bag and observed the contents inside. 'Domesticating' potion? Check. Bandages? Check. Antimicrobial ointment? Check. And, most importantly, chocolate? Check.
The leaves had begun their turn at Hogwarts as fall began to creep in. With a slight chill in the air, as the whomping willow sent gusts of winds around as it twitched and tossed itself around, a slow rainfall of red, orange, and brown made its way to the moistened grass. Swiftly, you made your way through the tunnel that would bring you to the Shrieking Shack; Remus' hideaway. You carefully removed the gathered items from your bag, setting them on top of the neatly folded blanket that lay in the corner of the room near the bed. 48 hours to a full moon.
A loud thump echoed through the establishment, wind howling as it made its way through the windows that now opened due to the impact. A small peak over your shoulder identifies the person leaning against the doorframe as Remus. Your loving boyfriend, once with playful eyes and coy smile, now wears a heavier feel on his face. Nonetheless, the ends of his lips curl into a lovey smile.
"What are you doing here?" You spluttered. "We talked about how rest prior to that time was crucial!"
"You skipped breakfast, and now lunch. Since you won't put yourself first, I thought someone had to."
The small brown lunch sack dropped to the floor next to you, a smell of pastries dancing through your nostrils. Small kisses land on your temple as he hugs you from behind, forcing your once crouched position to be fully erect. He hugs you tightly. "I can't believe you have been working on this all day...You are too kind, too passionate, too—"
His rambling stops. "I don't deserve you. Any of this."
"What you deserve is for someone to take care of you, and unfortunately for you that is me" Your hand trails to his cheek, tracing the barely healed scar he attained from the month before.
"Merlin...I am the luckiest guy alive. Have I told you that you are my home?"
"Only for the third time today, my love, But yes, I know"
It was true. Even after his agreement on you taking care of him, every week leading up to the event a sense of melancholy would take over him and make him guilty of having you. You knew it wasn't due to a lack of love, if not it was due to the overwhelming amount of it. The fear of losing you, the only thing that takes the weight of the moon off his shoulders. His entire world. You.
His soft kisses that landed on your temple and scalp started moving downwards with intention towards the crook of your neck, down to your shoulder and collarbone. Remus held you close, one slender hand at your hip, gripping you tightly, while the other abandoned your belly and started fondling one of your breasts through the material. A gasp exited your lips at the action and sudden heat starting to pool at your core.
"Remus..." you panted, a needy hand shooting up to grab his hair. "We...fuck, we need to prepare. Did you bring the...the clothes?
Your sweet scent tormented him, you bewitched him and you were the cure. "I need you...With you, I feel as though I'm not this monster. You're my person. I need you."
"You have me, I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right where you are."
His eyes softened immediately, a glimmer of darkness and animalistic desire dancing within as a low growl built in the back of his throat. He quickly moved, flipping you around to face him, sinking himself down to your level and trapping your face to crash his lips onto yours. It was needy; his mouth never left yours for a second. He was afraid to let go like you would leave and it had all been a dream. It was aggressive; moving towards the bed ready to let his urges loose. Prepared to mark on your and make you his. It was loving; a hand that caressed your cheek and held your hand above your head. Because no one else would make him feel as safe near a full moon as you did.
You let out a small gasp at the sudden weight of the boy on top of you, bodies crashing onto the mattress. Your body was burning with desire and need to be let free out of its enclosure. When he began to kiss and nip at the sensitive skin in your neck, you tilted your head back, welcoming the affection. "Remus..." you moaned.
A guttural noise that resembling of an animal left you boyfriend's mouth. He had you pinned underneath him, and the soft loving words you mustered into his ear between moans made Remus' heartbeat race. "Fuck--, you sound so pretty. My princess has been working so hard to take care of me...Let me take care of you."
He ducks his head, pressing open-mouthed kisses down the column of your neck, trailing down to your collarbone before sinking himself lower, nipping over the swell of your breasts. Remus groans and encloses his lips over a peaked nipple through the lacy fabric making up your bra. He swirls over the bud, teeth grazing menacingly before his tongue soothes it yet again. His hands. Fuck, fingers so long and slender that they mislead the actual force and grip strength they are capable of, as they find your way to your ass, fondling it and bringing you closer to him. You could feel how hard he was already through his jeans.
"Oh...shit, my god, Remus, I love you," A moan escapes your lips. "Stuff me, baby..."
Remus' mouth stops. The intensity of his gaze is downright filthy, his amber eyes locking onto yours, unblinking. A mischievous smile threatens the corner of his lips
"Baby, you don't know what you are asking for," his hand abandons your ass, moving its way to your inner thigh, teasing your dripping cunt through the thin lace of your panties. His forehead crashes against yours, fingers relentlessly teasing you. "I love you so much, baby. You make self-control at this time so difficult...All I want is to fill you up. Fill you up so much you never spend another day where I'm not with you...inside of you. Every step you take, that pretty little cunt of mine is dripping my seed onto those legs of yours."
Remus loves you. Really, truly loves you. It shows in every touch. Careful. Calm. No impatience nor selfishness, but slow-burning devotion turned into filthy worship. You don't know if it's his words, or the fact that two fingers are pushed into you without warning whilst his thumb works your desperate clit, but the sensation of both has you writhing underneath him again. He loves it. The simple analyzing of every inch of your face and its reactions to him nearly makes him come in his pants.
"Keep your eyes open, my love," Remus coos, returning his mouth to your abandoned nipple, "wanna make sure I get to see those beasutigufl eyes roll when you cum..."
You whine at the wave of sensations that build up your climax. Your abused nipple, the scissoring, clit rubbing, and the bass of his moans and groans sent you over the edge on a blinding heat pooled at your stomach and buzzed its way through your body. Remus fingered you through your orgasm, not stopping despite your pleas. Only when the words failed you, cries being the one thing able to escape your throat from the overstimulation, did he stop. He sucked your arousal dry off of his fingers, not taking much time to crush his mouth against yours, forcing you to taste yourself. He ripped the boxers off of his body shortly after the sound of his belt and jeans clattering onto the floor echoed through. His dick sprung free from its entrapment. It was long, yet lean, much like the rest of his body. So red and angry, dripping with precum. God, the sight of him made your mouth water.
"I like it when you come inside of me, Rem..." You taunted, voice soft and filthy. "Full, warm, yours."
Remus smiled, cocky and boyish. He was right there, tip parting your pussy lips and sliding itself up and down. "Gonna let me stuff you, love? Want me to fill up my pretty mate full of my wolf babies?"
You nodded vigorously, whining for him with hips bucking in anticipation. Remus pushed his cock in on one full thrust.
"Remus—!" his name caught on your throat as your hands scrambled to his back, clawing at it as he his cock slid in and out of you without hesitation.
"I know, baby" He groaned, head thrown back. "You feel so good--, always so perfect. My perfect girl."
Remus thrusted into you deep and slow, grinding into you like he was trying to fuck every worry, anxiety, any thought away. It was excruciating how he would slide almost entirely before slamming back into you, your cervix swallowing him hole. He placed a palm onto your belly pressing it down. "Y'feel me in there? Shi'...You are taking it in so well, princess..."
His words went straight to your cunt, making it flutter. Suddenly, Remus picked up the pace. His hands slipped unto beneath your knees, pushing your thighs onto your chest whilst snapping his hips harder. Your eyes widened at the newly found angle as he hit harder, deeper, ramming into your drenching pussy like the animal within desired.
Remus' words worked you as deliciously as his cock was.
"Gonna breed you so good, sweets..."
"I'm g'na fuck my cum so deep into you, it won't have anywhere else to go."
"Yeah? Is that the spot, princess? Come for me..."
And you did. Your orgasm crashed through you in a wave, walls clenching around him. It was sudden. Hot. Blinding. You cried out his name as your nails dug onto his forearms. Remus moaned, satisfied with this work.
"That's it, baby. Fuck, I wann--, fuck, fill you..." Remus did not last a second longer, pounding deep into you one last time before ropes of warm, sticky cum painted your walls. The warmth comforting your abused cunt.
He collapsed on top of you, totally breathless, and totally in love. Your dual pants filled the air, silence trailing closely behind.
"I like this...just us," he panted, brushing your hair away from you face, inspecting it. "Are you okay, love? I didn't hurt you?"
All you could manage to do was shake your head, sex-drunk smile creeping in. After a moment, he slowly pulled out of you. You were filled to the brim, his come starting to drip down your lips. "Merlin..." he bit his lip, "Look at that...You did so well."
Like instinct, he slid two fingers up your slit gathering the material and pushing it back into you.
"You're so beautiful, my love. This time of the month feels less heavy with you by my side..." He whispered, exhausted as he cradled you into his arms.
You kissed his jaw. "I love you, Rem, I really do."
"I love you too, darling. It's hard not to when my seed drips out of you."
