This is a one shot based on two characters. Remus Lupin and a Fem Harry Potter Aka Violet Potter.
Warnings: This story contains a series of Sexual Scenes.
Couples: RL/fem HP
Set in Third Year.
Violet and Hermione shivered under the moonlight as they heard the howls from Professor Lupin. The Professor had forgotten to take his potion and now both Violet and Hermione were forced to take shelter in the forbidden forest.
Both of the girls were wearing their casual clothing. Hermione was wearing a pink sweater along with a pair of blue jeans. Her facial features were the same as ever. Bossy like features with bushy hair. Her figure had just started to show.
However Violet was different. The girl was indisputably beautiful, with her long raven coloured hair, creamy skin and stunning green eyes. The skin was unblemished apart from the lightning bolt scar on her forehead. Her figure had drawn the attraction of the male sex and it was clear for everyone that she would be a very attractive woman in the later years of Hogwarts. Violet was wearing a red hoodie along with loose jeans.
As the two girls watched as the Lupin's werewolf fought with Sirius, they were unaware of the biggest threat so far. The fight between Sirius and Moony had ended as was thrown by the back of his neck away from the werewolf where he lay, whimpering.
The werewolf then turned and looked straight towards the two girls, focusing on Violet emerald eyes. Violet realised this. "We got to go. Hermione, MOVE!" yelled Violet as she pulled at the brown haired girl as the werewolf started to run towards them. The two girls ran off, each heading a different way. The werewolf stopped at where the tracks splited for a quick second before smelling Violet's scent. With a growl, he took off after Violet.
Violet whimpered as she raced through the forest before stopping in fright. Before her was a cliff's edge that had a fall of hundred feet. Violet turned to see the werewolf; it's very large form towering over her and its breath appearing every time it breathed out.
Violet wasn't sure how long she knelt there, too afraid to look around for fear of what she might see; she could only stand sit there and listen to the canine's heavy breathing. Any minute now, Remus would strike and there was no doubt in her mind that he would kill her and then eat her bloody remains...
And then something she had never expected happened, Remus ran the rough skin of his slick wolf tongue against the skin of her cheek. His claws moved forward and began to tear away at her clothing. Violet helped him, trying to not ruin some of the best clothes she had. Moony growled appreciation at her help before his wet tongue across her body, ravishing it with long wet licks of his tongue.
He lovingly creased his way down her body; leaving a damp trail in his wake as he descended. Excitement and arousal coursed through his system like ecstasy as his heart beat a mile as she mewed in pleasure; a mixture of instinct and curiosity guided him as he descended upon her full breasts. He continued dragged his long tongue across the valley between her breasts before he attacked her right breast, dragging it over her stiff nipple to her moans.
Violet was in heaven and hell at the same time. The body pleasure was temporary defeating the mind's fears of a bite.
Moony then growled and gripped her hips with his claws, tearing into her flesh and preventing her from fleeing, causing a cry of pain to escape from Violet.
His large cock had descended from its sheath, and stood tall at a staggering fourteen inches and was very thick.
Then Violet felt her being pushed down onto all fours and a claw gripped her right butt cheek, making her raise it as high as she can.
He wouldn't stop grunting with satisfaction as he kneels down on the ground, or more like on his own feet. As he felt comfortable, he focused on what was in his hands. Violet could feel his member near her opening and shut her eyes tight. When the werewolf felt ready, he pulled her by her hips and went inside of her. The impact made Violet scream out in pain.
The member was so big. It felt like it was going to tear her insides."Stop it!" she begged, but he wouldn't listen. All he did was moving her hips as if stroking his member for pleasure. He did sound like he was enjoying it. She couldn't take this anymore… Every thrust was stronger and faster than the previous one. The pain was driving her nuts as she was hopelessly trying to pull herself out by crawling on the ground. The werewolf growled a warning and she stayed still, submitting to its will.
Then with each thrust deep inside of her, she felt less and less willing to resist him anymore… With each trust… she felt pleasure, instead of pain… deciding to completely give in. To submit and started to push back, causing the cock to enter in deeper to her. The pleasure slowly increased, causing Violet to gasp at the feeling of him inside of her. She tilted her head over his shoulder because of his rough movements. It was painful, but the pleasurable type. She could feel him press his head on her left shoulder as if wanting to see what he was doing down there. Violet let out a sigh of pleasure, leaned against him and wrapped her left arm around his neck backwards.
Huffing with the same rhythm as the trusts, she nuzzled in his neck and even started to move on her own. If he was the one that would push down, she would rise up again. Feeling her will to take part in this, the werewolf let out a happy grunt and nuzzled her back. Just like wild animals. The trusts were with force, but were gladly accepted.
The werewolf on the other hand, let go of her hip with his 'free' hand, trusting her enough that she would go on, and squeezed one of her breasts. That made Violet gasp and let out a loud moan after it. This really was wild sex.
The final was approaching fast as the moon slowly began its descent. After several more hard thrusts, Amy let out a scream, while he proclaimed his orgasm with a roar. Violet was breathing heavily and remained on the ground, with the werewolf on top of her like a blanket. A furry one indeed. As she was trying to catch her breath, she felt him lick her cheek lovingly. It tickled but felt nice. Almost like a puppy was licking her face. But the werewolf was giving out sounds, which resembled both grunting and purring. She liked it… What surprised her the most was the fact that he pulled her up backwards and positioned her in his lap. This time it wasn't for sex. It was a warm and protective embrace. He had hugged like a baby while she was sinking in his fur. It was like a winter coat, but this one was heating itself. Snuggling in his neck, she wrapped her hands around him and fell asleep. The werewolf wrapped his hands around her to keep her warm before he leant down and slowly sank his teeth into her shoulder, claiming her, but not enough to inject his venom into her.
All of it was to keep his mate safe from the world.
So what do you think? Love it. hate it.
As for pairings, I will do requests if you have any or any one-shots of that pairing. One condition: it has to be smut.