Stay a Little Longer
The early Friday evening was filled with soft sunlight and it warmed your skin as you bathed in its rays. Remus was currently strolling along the main hallway with his arm around you after a nice walk across the grounds and you laid your head on his shoulder. “It’s funny how this place always feels like home no matter how old you are.”
“I know, the moment I set foot on the Hogwarts express at the beginning of year I felt like I’d gone back in time... it also helped the nostalgia that Harry and his friends unknowingly claimed our old cabin.”
“Remember how James carved all our nicknames into the wall beneath the seat?” You laughed, “He had Sirius on the look out for in case the trolley witch came.”
“I certainly do remember... Pup.” He kissed the side of your head, making you blush, and the two of you nodded greetings to a group of students as they walked by. “You were curled up in my lap, sharing a bar of muggle chocolate my mum had bought me.”
“Iolanthe! Oh there you are, Dear. Iolanthe!” You and Remus turned to see McGonagall fast approaching.
“McGonagall yelling at me, that’s sorta like the old days too.” You muttered to your husband, who smiled. “Yes, Professor McGonagall?”
“I’m glad I finally found you, I’ve been looking nearly everywhere for you. Professor Sprout just received a letter inviting her to a convention dealing with a new discovery that was just made in the field of Herbology. She would need to be absent all next week and we were wondering if you would be able to cover her classes... she has notes written for everything she was hoping to cover, and one of her best students is Mr. Longbottom, who I’m told has taken quite the liking to both you and Remus.” She smiled up at your husband, and looked back to you. “I’m sure he’d be capable of helping you if you needed it.”
“Of course I’ll cover for her, Minerva.”
“Oh thank you, Dear. I’ll let her know right away, and I’ll have sleeping arrangements made for you.”
“Minerva, if you don’t mind me interrupting... As one educator helping another, I would be willing to offer up my sleeping chambers for the lovely Mrs. Lupin to sleep in, if she wouldn’t object.” Remus smirked, tightening his arm around your waist.
“I don’t know Mr. Lupin, that is a very generous offer, but would the deputy headmistress approve it?” You looked to McGonagall and batted your eyelashes forcing her to try and stifle a smile.
“Very well, Remus, the two of you can share sleeping chambers during Iolanthe’s stay.” She started to leave and turned back to smile at the two of you. “Out of all the couples I’ve seen during my time at Hogwarts, I must confess that you two make me the happiest to see together still after all these years... Moony and Pup.” She winked.
“I’m never gonna live down that nickname.”
“I’ll always be Moony.”
“Yeah, but that’s cool. Pup makes me sound like a baby that trailed after her brother and his friends.” You pouted.
“I’ve always liked it. Your animagus is a wolf and the first time you transformed you were only thirteen, you were a pup... and soon after that you were my gorgeous little pup.” He hooked an arm around your waist and leaned in for a soft kiss.
“Thinking of it that way does make it quite a bit better.” You blushed, nudging him with your shoulder. “You were quite the pup back then too. You were tall and lanky, a little clumsy, and still waiting for that glorious summer of year five growth spurt... but that’s what I loved about you.” You tiptoed, kissing Remus tenderly on the cheek and he laced his fingers with yours, holding your hand all the way to the great hall where dinner was just about to begin.
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It was well past curfew and all the students were asleep, leaving you and Remus to finish your rounds and retire to his bed. You stripped of your clothes and used your wand to change into a black lace nightgown. Remus hung up his cloak and watched you change, smirking as he admired your beauty. “What?” You giggled.
“I just can’t believe that a man like me could ever marry a woman like you.”
You crossed the small sleeping chambers and cupped his face, tiptoeing to kiss him. “A man like you deserves the world, nearly everyone and everything in your life has been terribly cruel to you but you still smile and you still remain the kindest, most gentle and loving man I have ever met. To me, you are the perfect man Remus John Lupin, and don’t you ever doubt me when I say that.” You spoke softly, caressing his cheek with your thumb. “I will always love you, and there is no one else I’d rather call my husband.”
“Not even Lucius Malfoy?” He teased.
“Especially not that troll.” The two of you burst out laughing and Remus wrapped you in his arms, leaning in for a slightly dominating kiss. You moaned against his lips and when he pulled back, you began tracing small patterns on his chest. “You know... I do sort of have one little secret I never told you about. Honestly, I somewhat forgot about it until you came into the potions room yesterday.”
“Oh? And what might my secretive little wife be hiding?” His hands still rested on your hips and he began massaging his thumbs mindlessly back and forth against your skin, looking into your eyes with a mischievous gleam.
“Well, it never mattered when we were students because the professors were all hideous and I was dating you, the most handsome man in all of Hogwarts... but I’ve sort of always had this little fantasy of having sex with a professor, and I was hoping to get your permission.”
“Is that so, Mrs. Lupin? And which professor has caught your eye?”
“Well, I happen to know that this year, Hogwarts has a new professor with sort of messy brown hair, and these breathtaking blue eyes and his hands are so big they make my mouth water just thinking of all the naughty things they could do to me, and I’m just positive that under his robes he has the most amazing chest and body that I would love to have on top of me.” You purred, turning to stroll towards the bed, swaying your hips as you did and smirking when you caught your husband’s chest rising and falling quickly. “I heard he teaches Defense Against The Dark Arts... Do you think he’d wanna play around a little bit?”
Remus didn’t even answer, stalking across the short distance and crashing his lips to yours. You hummed in pleasure and reached out to undo the buttons and zipper of his slacks, freeing his already rock hard cock from its confines. “Merlin, you're too perfect.”
“So are you... Mmm, Professor. Please fuck me, Sir.”
“Naughty girl.” He pressed you back against the bed and wasted no time being on top of you, not even caring to undress, watching with pleasure as your mouth fell open at the feel of him entering your soaked and needy pussy. Remus ducked his head down against your shoulder and growled. “You feel so good, Love.”
“Mmm, Remus, you feel so good too. Baby, please, I need you.” You whimpered in his ear, threading your fingers through his hair, and giving a gentle tug. Remus rocked his hips slowly and deeply, the tip of his cock hitting your cervix with each thrust, making you moan and cry out with pleasure.
It didn’t take long before you were reduced to a shaking, whimpering mess beneath him, orgasm after orgasm having ravaged your body. One last thrust had him filing you with his cum, and his hand slipped up to rest against your throat. “You’re absolutely perfect, my beautiful darling.” He purred quietly, holding himself up on one arm and kissing along your shoulder and neck.
“Thank you... I always knew you’d be the guy to make every one of my fantasies come true, and you even managed them without trying.”
“We need to find you more fantasies then.” He smirked, nuzzling his nose against your jaw. “That was fun.”
“Yeah it was... perhaps tomorrow night I might find my way into detention.”
“I don’t know Mrs. Lupin, you’re a very intelligent but very stubborn woman... I think a week may do you a little more good.”
“Well, in that case I wouldn’t want to argue with you... Professor.” Your lips molded perfectly to his and as he waved his hand to turn out the light, you felt Remus smirk against your lips.