Hello! How are you? I was wondering if you could do coming home from work to see Remus on your bed with nothing but a tie on and he’s all subby please. 🥰
sure ! I’m not used to writing sub!remus so this was new for me lol :-)
I don’t like full moons without you | remus lupin !
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word count: 2.1k
synopsis: remus feels submissive after a full moon.
content warning: softdom!fem!reader, sub!remus, brief handjob, brief pussyjob (?), riding, unprotected sex, creampie, mirror sex, let me know if I missed any !
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The full moon had just passed and you were eager to see your boyfriend. You had to go away on a work related trip that you hadn’t realized would keep you away for the full moon. Remus had assured you that it was okay. He said he could take care of himself and he’d be alright without you this once. You hesitantly agreed and went away. You don’t like being away from him during full moons.
Now, as you pulled into your driveway, you couldn’t help but anxiously tap your finger on the steering wheel. Of course he would act like he was gonna be okay. This is Remus Lupin we’re talking about. You should’ve stayed.
You knew Sirius and James had been with him the night prior, but you couldn’t shake your worry. He always pushed them away as quickly as he could claiming that he didn’t need babysitters. They usually respected his wishes and left as soon as he told them to. Considering that your car was the only one in the driveway, you figured they’d gone by now.
As you stepped out the car and walked into your home, the silence made you feel all the more guilty. You kicked off your shoes and set down your bag. It was cold in the house, usual after full moons.
“Rem?” You called, walking up the stairs. There was no response, but your worry died down a bit when you saw the bedroom door cracked open.
As you approached the door you could hear his steady breathing. You smiled as you looked through the small crack. Remus laid on the bed, cigarette dangling in his mouth and nothing but a tie adorning his neck. You raised your eyebrows, eyes scanning his body. You took in his rough, scarred skin. You noticed a few deep slashes on his left bicep and a particularly nasty looking gash on right shoulder. The light from the lamp on his bedside table illuminated the scars on his skin, creating a pretty contrast. Your eyes trailed down his abdomen, tracing his tummy down to his pretty, soft cock. It laid on his thigh, and you felt a throb in your core. He looked so beautiful.
“Hey,” you said, finally opening the door. “Didn’t you hear me calling for you? Had me worried.”
He looked at you, his eyes tinged yellow from the lighting, hazel eyes appearing golden. “Sorry,” his voice was slightly muffled by the cigarette between his lips.
“I missed you,” you sighed, walking closer.
He gave you a lopsided grin, “me too,” he blew cigarette smoke in your face. Smiling widely at your disgusted expression as he put it out using the ashtray beside him. “Don’t like it when you’re away.”
“How was it? Okay?” your worry returned, the large gash on his shoulder was poorly healed - Sirius’ doing you assumed.
He hummed, “Padfoot led us astray, Prongs said he wasn’t sure where we were for a while.”
You smiled, shaking your head. “He healed you didn’t he? Sirius?”
“How’d you know?” He asked back, grin growing bigger.
“The shit job he did on your shoulder gave it away.”
Remus laughed, mousy hair falling into his eyes.
“What’s this?” You asked, running a finger over the red and gold fabric of his old Gryffindor tie.
Remus let out a little laugh, “wanted t’look good for you when you came back but I couldn’t get out of bed.” The days after the monthly transformation were getting worse as you aged. It was normal for him to stay bedridden for a few days now.
“You look pretty good to me,” you teased, smiling at him as you knelt beside the bed. You rested your head on his arm, careful not to disturb the little cuts there.
“Yeah?” he looked down at you, the slight stubble on his chin was more prominent this close. You hadn’t noticed it before.
You nodded, giving his bicep a kiss. One of your hands runs up his stomach, gripping the tie and giving it a weak pull. He exhaled as his eyes fluttered closed.
You caught movement in your peripheral and when you looked down you noticed Remus’ growing cock. You moved your hand down to his hipbone and you ran the pad of your thumb along a one of the most prominent scars on your boyfriends body. He let out a shaky breath and you looked up him.
The look in Remus’ eyes was new. He looked down at you, his gaze appeared out of focus and softer than usual. You couldn’t help but feel like he was waiting for you to do something more. Remus was never one to ask, but he always made what he wanted known by taking what he wanted or by telling you.
Feeling bold, you moved your hand closer to his semi-hard cock. He blinked slowly as you wrapped your hand around it. He let out a shaky sigh and you began to pump his cock, feeling it harden in your hands. Remus watched you with wide, innocent looking eyes.
He bucked his hips upwards and you shot him a look. “Sorry,” he said weakly, his tone sounded almost like a whine and you felt arousal fill your body.
Sorry.
You clicked your tongue, shaking your head as you took your hand off his cock. He whimpered at the loss of contact. The actions were so unlike him but they turned you on. You decided to see how far you could push it. If he was really going to let himself be controlled by you.
Standing up, you looked down at him. You pouted in faux pity, “aw, poor boy. Look at you, injured and achingly hard.”
He whined, “please, need you.”
You stripped yourself of your clothes, throwing them to the ground haphazardly. Now completely bare, you turned your attention back to Remus who stared helplessly up at you. He reached a hand towards you. You pushed it away, “don’t touch.”
He retracted his hand while you climbed on top of him. Your knees resting on either side of his body. You carefully held yourself up, so he could feel the warmth of your heat on his lower tummy but not enough to hurt him. His eyes moved down your body and you saw his hard twitch, like he was debating whether or not he could touch you. You gave him a pointed look and you felt his cock hit your ass.
“You’re so hard, aren’t you? Did you miss me? My poor boy,” you mimicked his little pout.
“Y-yes,” he stuttered out, eyes trained on you.
You leaned down, grabbing his tie and pulling on it as you leaned into his neck. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
He shuddered and nodded. You kissed him softly, hyper aware of his injuries and fragile state.
This was so unlike Remus but you liked it. Usually he was the one dominating you and it was nice to be the one in power. You were excited to fuck him, to feel him and make him feel good when you knew he was in pain. On top of that, you missed him so much and you wanted to feel him and you know he did too.
As you kissed him you moved your body to rest on his hard cock. You felt it twitch into your pussy as you hovered over it. Slowly, you sank down and began moving Remus’ cock in between the lips of your wet cunt. You whimpered into your mouth at the feeling of your warmth.
You pulled away from him, sitting up with his tie between your fingers. You tugged at it, getting him to lift his head, “look at that,” you said softly. “You’re coming undone and you haven’t even entered me yet. Did you miss me that much?”
He whimpered and nodded, glancing at you briefly. He watched as your pussy slid up and down the length of his cock and the way his cock strained at the pleasure. You could feel the pulse and movements of his cock as you moved.
Letting go of the tie, you leaned forward again, holding yourself up with your hands on either side of his head. Your tits hung near his face and he captured one into his mouth and began sucking on it. “Poor boy, had to go through the full moon without me. But you got through it. Such a good boy you are, hm?” He whined into your breasts, nodding.
You reached one of you hands down, moaning at the feeling of Remus’ tongue circling your nipples. You aligned his cock to your entrance, noticing the way his thighs flexed. You began to sink down onto his cock with a whine. Remus moaned loudly, moving his face to the side, staring to the left. You followed his gaze, and noticed the large mirror that faced you.
The reflection showed your body on top of Remus. His weak body under your plump curves. Remus was gripping your hips and your tits hung in front of him. Your hand gripping his tie and his cock disappearing into you. The light casted a golden-yellow hue over the both of you. “Are you watching me fuck you?”
He nodded as he made eye contact with you through the mirror, “so pretty.”
“You’re so pretty,” you said as you fit his entire length into your cunt. You moaned when you heard him whimper. “Look at you, falling apart under me. The prettiest sight I’ve ever seen. My Moony.”
He moved his hands to your hips to your face, turning you to face him. He leaned up to give a passionate kiss. You sighed into it, contentedly.
You began to move your hips when you felt his cock twitch inside you. You bounced up and down carefully, swirling your hips every once and a while. He let out moans into your lips.
Finally, you pulled away and he locked eyes with you as you bounced on his cock. “You feel so good, Remmy.”
He groaned, moving his hands to your hips again. You reached for his tie again and pulled on it, slightly harder than before. He bucked his hips and moaned loudly. You gasped at his movement.
“Watch me,” you demanded.
He nodded and turned to the mirror, focusing on the way his cock slid in and out of your sopping cunt. His mouth dropped open as you picked up your pace, “f-faster.”
You clicked your tongue and stopped moving, “is that how you ask for things?” He had said that to you countless times, it felt good to be on the other end.
He shook his head, “faster, please.”
You smiled, leaning down to give his neck a sloppy, wet kiss. He whined as you sped up, keeping his eyes on your reflection. You felt your orgasm approaching as his cock strained inside you. You knew he was close too.
“Gonna cum,” he moaned, moving his hips the slightest bit to meet yours. You pushed his hips down to keep him still.
“Cum for me, Remmy,” you whispered.
He came with a strained moan, his cock pulsed inside you and you felt his warm seed fill you. Your nipples hardened at the sensation. You pulled on his tie to bring him closer to you. You fucked his sensitive cock quickly, trying not to let any of his cum deep out of you cunt. He whined into your neck as your grip tightened and you pulled on his tie. He was almost sitting upright now, and he bit your neck as you fucked overstimulated him.
“You’re such a good boy,” you cried, careful not to touch his large gash on his shoulder as you cling to him, desperately fucking yourself.
“Gonna cum again,” he whimpered, “feels so good.”
You felt yourself get closer at the thought of making him fun twice. “Cum with me, Remmy. Fill me with more of your cum.”
He moaned and you felt his cock strain again. This time it pushed you over the edge. You moved your hips at a ruthless pace. Remus cried out as your cunt squeezed his cock.
You slowed down, and let go of his tie as your orgasm passed. You let out a shaky breath, moving to get off him. You felt his seed drip out of you and into his sensitive cock. He sighed.
You laid next to him, feeling the cold of the room on your body again without his warm body.
“Don’t leave me again,” he said quietly. “It was harder without you.”
You felt your heart clench, “I won’t.” You placed a soft kiss on his injured shoulder before settling into his side.
