Nsfw blogger Regulus Black who posts a picture of a pretty soft pink double sided dildo with the caption “trying to learn the mechanics of this, anyone care to help me?” And getting a reply not even 10 seconds later from a blog called @/swooneymooney saying how “I can teach you the whole mechanics of it, and I’ll even walk you through them.”
Regulus is immediately intrigued so she follows the blog, and they start messaging not long after, getting to know Remus Lupin, the woman behind the screen. They talk almost every day and they quickly find each attracted towards one another. They also find out they live on towns merely an hour away, and suddenly the wanting of seeing each other doesn’t seem too far away.
Regulus keeps posting on her blog and Remus keeps being the first person to comment on each post, and the flame of need keeps growing and growing within them.
Until one day Remus finds herself on Regulus’ town due to a work conference and she is quick to let the other woman know of it. They make plans to meet after Remus is done with her things. Dinner. Something casual.
Except it is not casual at all when they finally see each other in person for the first time. The fire within them has spread through every single nerve and it itches to escape, to take hold of its twin, to entwine so fiercely that it would be impossible to see which one ends and the other begins.
There’s lingering stares, fleeting touches, flirty words and soft smiles. They talk about everything and nothing. It’s comfortable and it’s exhilarating. Then Remus offers Regulus to take her home. They hold hands the entire drive, and they don’t let go until they get to Regulus’ apartment. But then hands begin to wander, touching skin and mapping everything; the sighs, the moans, the gasps. Clothes are gone one by one, leaving a trail guiding to Regulus’ room.
Remus makes sure to love her thoroughly–she works her tongue and fingers efficiently, learning Regulus’ body and what makes her pretty mouth open in a high-pitched moan, and her legs spread wider. She savors, and marks, and savors some more. Then Regulus takes out the toy; the pretty soft pink double sided dildo that started all this, and the one Remus has been seeing in her fantasies every night.
She grabs it from Regulus and makes sure to give her a show while slowly sliding it inside herself; thighs spreading so that Regulus can see everything, soft little gasps escaping her lips as Remus brings the toy in deeper. Once it sits comfortably inside her, she coaxes Regulus to slide the other side inside of her, and she makes sure to now be the one to give Remus a show– turning around and sliding it so so slowly until she flushes against Remus with a slick sound, both moaning at the sensation and the noise.
Remus grips Regulus’ waist and brings Regulus to sit on top of her, hands traveling up until they rest on Regulus’ breasts, fingers playing with dusty pink nipples while she hooks her head on Regulus’ shoulder, kissing just underneath her ear before whispering.
“Come on darling, ride me”
Regulus places both hands on Remus’ thighs for leverage and begins riding her, bouncing up and down on Remus’ lap, the feeling of both the toy and Remus against her coaxing out high moans and whines out of her. Remus continues playing with her nipples, and never stops whispering sweet nothings on Regulus’ ear.
The pressure builds, and builds, and builds until Regulus is choking on a scream as she comes, head thrown against Remus’ shoulders and hands gripping at thighs so hard her fingers leave tiny crescent shapes. Remus moved her hands to grip at her waist and starts rocking her hips up, slick slaps echoing around the room, following the symphony of Remus’ moans, Regulus’ whines and hitched “yes, yes, yes.”
The morning after finds Regulus pleasantly aching, curled around her soft, lavender scented sheets as the world starts coming together around her. Her nose picks up the scent of freshly brewed coffee and cinnamon pancakes, her ears hear the soft patter of feet against her wood floors, and her eyes catch the alluring figure of Remus Lupin coming through her bedroom door, carrying a breakfast tray in her hands, and a wonderful smile on her lips.
And after that day, Regulus’ posts stop coming in ones. Instead, there is a second figure, or voice, in everything she posts. And @/swooneymooney is still the first blog to comment on every single thing.
