Warning! This oneshot will contain sexual content, you've been warned!

House: Ravenclaw

 It was a full moon last night, and as I looked over to the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall I was getting concerned as I couldn't see my boyfriend. It was a school day so Remus would've been excused without question if he didn't have the energy to go to classes, but it didn't stop me from being worried about him.

I ate my slice of toast, my friends asking if I was okay but obviously they didn't know about Remus' lycanthropy so I lied and told them I was fine. Still I remained vigilant, hoping he would come in through the doors of the Great Hall at any second but instead I spotted Peter Pettigrew scuttling in, running over to the Ravenclaw table. He ended up running straight passed me without noticing, so I sighed and stood up. "Peter!" I called out to him, making him jump and turn around.

"(y/n)!" He turned around and approached me. "Moony wants you, he's you-know-where," he said and my friends looked at me with furrowed eyebrows.

"Fine, I'll see you guys later," I waved to them, running out the doors and heading to the grounds, Peter close on my tail. Before immobilising the Whomping Willow I looked around to make sure no one was looking, as the last thing I wanted was for someone to follow and find Remus' hiding spot but thankfully everyone seemed to be at breakfast. Quickly I jumped down through the roots of the large tree and ran non-stop down the dark and dingy tunnel I had sometimes had to travel through to take care of my boyfriend at the other end.

I climbed through the trap door leading to the wooden shack, went up the stairs and found Remus lying in the bed looking completely out of it. "Hey (y/n)," James and Sirius greeted me.

"Hey guys... is he asleep?" I asked.

"No," a grumble came from the bed.

"He's been asking for you since he turned back," Sirius said.

"We'll leave him in your capable hands," James added.

"Thanks for looking out for him, guys," I waved them goodbye as the three exited the room leaving just me and my boyfriend alone. I immediately approached the bed, stripping myself of my school jumper, tie and shoes before clambering in beside him. His hair was messier than it usually was, his eyes were closed, he looked incredibly pale but thankfully from what I could see there were no new scratches or injuries.

Remus gently fluttered his eyes open, me smiling at him as he looked up at me. Immediately he etched closer to me, wrapping his arms around my body and snuggling against me as though I was a giant teddy bear. I of course cuddled him back, showing him the love and affection I had for him, especially after a full moon. "Are you hurt? Or just tired?" I whispered into his hair as I kissed his head.

"Tired," he said lazily and I chuckled a little. "Sorry for making you skip classes," he added.

"Don't worry about that Remus, you know I'll always be here for you whenever you need me," I said comfortingly.

"But you're gonna get detention," he mumbled.

"Something tells me the guys will tell the teachers the situation, so I should be okay," I said, hoping that was the case. Remus grumbled again, cuddling against me even tighter. We laid in the bed together in silence, the only noises coming from the flutter of birds that flew around the trees outside. That was until I heard a few light snores, and I looked down to see Remus fast asleep on my chest. He looked so adorable when he slept, and he definitely needed this rest. Gently I ran my fingers through his messy hair therapeutically, getting a little tired myself but staying awake to watch him sleep was worth it.

I was able to study his gorgeous face, getting a look at the scars he somehow didn't like. I thought they were actually kind of sexy, but when I told him that he thought I was joking. I often kissed each one that were scattered across his face, and even those spread across his torso, the latter action often leading to something more intimate, but I did this simply to show him how much I adored them and adored him.

He was topless and by the way he was laid almost completely on top of me I was able to see the scars he'd somehow gotten on his back, probably from throwing himself around whilst in his werewolf form. There were admittedly less on his back, but I still loved each and every one.

Studying his face a bit more I noticed he'd grown stubble on his chin, but he often didn't like having stubble due to a scar on his jawbone preventing hair to grow in that place, meaning it'd be awkwardly disfigured however when it got close to full moons he always looked messier and often didn't bother to shave. I thought he looked pretty good with stubble, but it was very difficult to convince him that he looked good at all given his self-consciousness.

I wasn't sure how much time had passed by the time Remus' eyes fluttered open again, but he was still incredibly sluggish. "Good sleep?" I whispered and he just let out a quiet 'mm'. I kissed his head as he snuggled against me more, his hand moving and catching me off-guard by resting on my breast. "Remus?" I looked down at him with an arched eyebrow to see him with a small smile on his lips as he massaged my breast.

"Yeah?" He whispered so casually.

"Are you aware of what you're doing?"

"'course I am," he said, leaning up and pressing his lips against mine. Now he was completely on top of me, pinning me down to the bed as his lips remained latched onto mine. My eyes were wide as his naked body pressed against me, and I immediately felt his member poking at my thigh, my school skirt having ridden up slightly. "Your tights feel so good," he mumbled, rubbing his member against my leg.

"You can feel more than just my tights," I whispered, rolling him onto his back and kissing his chest, slowly working my way down. He stared at me lustfully as I went further down, pulling the covers with me until they were all the way back and his naked body was revealed. I straddled his legs, his member in line with my face and I even saw pre-cum leaking from the tip already. Gently I wrapped my lips around the tip, bobbing my head up and down whilst I pumped the base of his dick with my hand.

He let out a few moans as I took more and more of him into my mouth, using my tongue to give him even more pleasure. My womanhood was beginning to heat up, me never failing to feel hot particularly when Remus was moaning my name in such a sexy tone. I trailed my hand down underneath my skirt and despite my underwear and tights being in the way, I pressed my fingers against my womanhood and let out a moan at its sensitivity.

"You want more?" He asked, seeing the fact I was pleasuring myself and I pulled myself from his dick, looking up at him feeling slightly embarrassed.

"Yes," I admitted and he smirked, sitting up and reaching underneath my skirt. He suddenly pulled at my tights, hard, ripping them. "Hey!"

"Don't worry, I'll buy you new ones," he said and I rolled my eyes. I felt his fingers underneath my skirt, it being exciting that I couldn't see what he was up to; that I could only feel. I felt his fingers move my underwear aside, and gently prod at my entrance. I gripped onto his shoulders as he remained sat underneath me, me straddling his waist.

"Remus, stop teasing," I hissed quietly. He didn't say anything but gently pushed a finger inside of me, making me grip his shoulders tightly. His other hand came up to my school shirt, undoing the top few buttons to reveal my bra. He pulled it down and less than a second later, had his lips wrapped around my erect nipple making me feel even more pleasure. He always knew how to make me moan and feel good.

He added another finger inside of me making me wince a little, but as he began thrusting I got used to the feeling pretty quickly. It still felt amazing but I was getting impatient, wanting the real thing. "Hurry up," I groaned, thrusting my hips a little and I felt his lips form a smirk against my skin.

"So impatient," he teased, pulling his fingers out of me. He still had the lazy look on his face, but lazy morning sex was one of my favourite kinds. He had his attention on my shirt, undoing the buttons and pulling it off of me, unhooking my bra and throwing the items of clothing to the wooden floor. He then moved me so that I was laying on my side, him behind me, spooning me. He lined up his member with my exposed womanhood, but I was still wearing my ripped tights, pushed aside underwear and skirt.

"Wait Remus, shouldn't I take these off?" I asked but he shook his head.

"You look sexy wearing them," he whispered in my ear sending chills down my spine. I just nodded and gave in to him, feeling him line his member up with my soaked core before gently pushing in. I let out a high-pitched moan, it feeling incredible already. Slowly he began thrusting, holding my top leg up by my thigh whilst I looked back at him, our lips interlocking in a slow kiss.

The feeling of him thrusting slowly in and out of me was amazing, his tight hold on my thigh and our tongues brushing up against each others was just all so good that my mind went fuzzy. I was caught up in the feeling of his member pleasuring my womanhood. He repeatedly hit my g-spot, making me whine into his mouth. "Remus, Remus!"

"Yeah?" He grunted, wearing a playful smirk. I looked at him pleadingly, feeling myself getting closer and closer to releasing all over him. I gripped the pillows tightly, trying my hardest not to cry out too loudly. "What do you want, huh?"

"Y-you- your cum- please Remus," I breathed desperately.

"Good, 'cause I'm about to cum," he growled, me being close to the edge as well. Sweat was forming on my brow as we both panted heavily, my orgasm finally washing over me with one last thrust, his tip hitting my g-spot perfectly.

"Remus!" I cried out, my clutch on the pillows being almost tight enough to rip them as my body was washed with my orgasm. A few grunts and a last few thrusts later, Remus pulled out and I felt warm liquid hit my thighs through my tights but I was too high on pleasure to care. We both remained silent, laying on the bed and catching our breaths.

"Now you can take off your tights and skirt," he whispered in my ear, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling my back against his body.

"Oh can I?" I teased, turning my head and kissing his nose.

"Yeah, I prefer to sleep naked with you anyway," he said so calmly but I was used to this blunt attitude of his. I felt the same though, snuggling against Remus and having a naked, lazy day together felt like heaven, so I pulled my cum-stained tights off and threw them to the floor, along with my skirt and underwear. "That's better," he said, pulling me back against him and kissing my shoulder-blade.

"I love you Rem," I whispered, tiredness sweeping through my body.

"I know. I love you too," he whispered back lovingly, making me smile.

- Bonus -

"Padfoot should we really be checking he's okay? I mean I get it, I'm concerned for him too but he has (y/n)," James said as the two of them walked down the tunnel, reaching the trapdoor that led up to the shack.

"Come on, we'll quickly pop in with the food then we'll leave them to it. No harm in that, is there?" Sirius asked rhetorically, but James just shrugged. Together they went through the trapdoor, Sirius carrying the bag the pair of them had stuffed full of food collected at lunch. They headed through the hallway, looking in the lounge and the kitchen but the pair of them were no where to be seen. "Guess they're still in bed, the lazy buggers-,"

"Wait Remus, shouldn't I take them off?" (y/n)'s voice was heard as James and Sirius walked up the wooden stairs, the pair of them freezing.

"You look sexy wearing them," Remus said plainly, the two boys glancing at each other with raised eyebrows before they suddenly heard a high-pitched squeal. Immediately they both knew what was going on, as grunts and moans could be heard seconds later so Sirius just dropped the bag in front of the bedroom door before running as quietly as he could back to the trapdoor with James close on his tail.

When they jumped back down into the tunnel, shut the trapdoor and lit their wands they both simply froze, hearing their two friends voices play on repeat in their minds. "I think I need to wash my ears out," Sirius said.

"I told you it wasn't a good idea!" James hissed, hitting his best friend.

"Hey! Well at least I cared enough to bring them food!" Sirius defended himself but James just sighed.

"Lets just go and try to wipe what we just heard from our memories," James said, leading the way back down the tunnel, the two of them being slightly scarred by the moans of Remus and (y/n) that kept on replaying in their heads like a broken record.