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Bunches of Drabbles - Naughty and Nice
Then we have the leftover, miscellaneous Drabbles that involve Lupin with others: a Snape/McGonagall written for The Great Harry Potter Drabble Challenge, Lupin alone, and Sirius/James. The Challenges mentioned were on lupin100.

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Written for Lupin's Birthday
Lupin/Bill/Charlie

~Birthday Tradition~
Lupin was draped naked over the back of the couch, wrists and ankles tied. His pants were stuffed in his mouth, reducing colorful curses to frustrated grunts. Bill and Charlie, paddles in hand, stood sweating and panting, admiring the bright red of Lupin's abused behind.

"How many do we need?"

"Thirty something."

"How many have we?"

Charlie wiped his brow with the back of his hand. "Forgot."

Bill grinned. "Guess we'll have to start over."

Lupin groaned as let his head droop. That much longer before they would set aside the paddles and he would hear the soft sound of a zip.
~~

Posted to my LJ
Sirius/James

~It's All About James~
"You can't be serious." It was the closest he had ever come to pleading.

"Come on, Pads." James didn't look up from throwing stuff into his trunk. "We talked about this. It's been fun, but you know I want a family."

"Fun?" Sirius' eyes were dead.

"Sure. Look," James turned his smile onto Sirius, the smile that has always gotten him whatever he wanted. "We're still best friends and all. You'll be my best man, right?"

Sirius' smile didn't quite reach his eyes. "Sure, mate. Best friends, best man."

It was all about James. It was always all about James.

~~

Challenge #103 Genfic

~Miracle~
Lupin sat in the tiny cabin by the chattering stream, deep in a shady canyon in southern Arizona. The older he became, the more his aching body needed the unrelenting dry heat of the desert, but his soul craved green, and living things. This canyon was the answer. An oasis in the desert of his life.

A humming bird flew in the open door that morning, fluttering helplessly against the window, unable to find its way out. Gently, he had caught it, releasing it to the sky.

In his journal he wrote: “Today, I held a miracle in my hands.”
~~


Challenge: #107, Revenge
Lupin/Sirius/James

~No Harm Done~
"Bastard!" Lupin's knees pinned Sirius' arms as he straddled Sirius' chest, his fingers digging into the struggling man's windpipe.

"Moony!" James tugged at Remus' shoulder. "You're going to choke him."

"That's the idea." Lupin growled as his fingers tightened their grip, and Sirius' panicked eyes bugged out a little further. "You wanted to make a killer, didn’t you Pads? Isn't that what you wanted?"

"Jesus...." James pulled harder. "Moony! Come on, no harm's done – the greasy git's all right. What's wrong with you anyway?"

Slowly, the fury faded from Lupin's eyes and he loosened his grip. "Right, no harm done."
~~


Challenge: #103 GenFic
Lupin/Sirius/James/Peter

~Not Fair~
Lupin leaned his forehead on the bars and scowled at his friends as they writhed on an old mattress just a few feet away.

James was on his back. Sirius sprawled, face up, on top of him, one of James’ arms hugging his chest as James whispered filth into Sirius’ ear. Lupin knew what James was saying; he’d been in that position before. He knew how deep James cock was buried inside Sirius. He knew how deeply Sirius’ cock was buried inside Peter, straddling the pile.

It wasn’t fair that they wouldn’t let Lupin play with his friends all week.
~~


Challenge: #127 Something New
Lupin/Tonks
Notes: Thanks to almost_clara for the socks.

~Nothing Says 'I Love You' Like New....~
"Is this...?"

"Yes."

"But it's not...."

"No."

"You shouldn't have...."

"I love you."

...

"You don't like them?"

"They're lovely."

"It's alright, you don't have to...."

"They're fine. Really."

"Fine."

"Very nice."

"Nice?"

"Unique. Wonderful. Did you make them?"

"Yes."

"They're perfect."

"You're just saying that!"

"No! They'll be perfect for... for...."

"I thought for when you have to stay with the werewolves."

"Yes, absolutely. Wonderfully warm. And... they'll remind me of you."

Tonks beamed.

Remus looked at the fuzzy blue socks with the appliquéd cats and wondered how long it would be before another werewolf chewed his foot off.
~~

Challenge: #127 Something New
Lupin/Sirius

~The Gift ~
"What is it?"

"Open it."

"Pads, it's not my birthday."

"Gods, does it have to be for me to give you a gift?"

Cautiously, Remus picked up the gaily wrapped package; Sirius had odd ideas sometimes. The tissue folded back to reveal a leather collar and leash. Remus froze. How could Sirius....

"Not for you to wear, Moony." Sirius picked up the collar and showed him the brass nameplate. 'Padfoot.' He buckled it around his own neck, snapped on the leash and put the soft leather in Remus' hands. "It's me." He was suddenly shy. "I'm the gift."
~~


Valentine’s Day Challenge 2005
Lupin/Bill

~Wolf Play~
It's just before the full moon, the wood silver and gray, the shadows
sharp enough to cut. Lupin has his back pressed to a tree, waiting for
prey.

The man moves cautiously, searching all around. Lupin leaps, his
shoulder colliding with the other's back, carrying them to the ground.
Hands tear at buckles, buttons, zippers in silence.

Lupin flips him over, drags him to his knees and with a yank, peels the
other's jeans to his knees. A quick spit into his hand and he drives
forward.

~~~

Panting from the still forms.

“Happy Valentine's Day, Remus.”

“Happy Valentine's Day, Bill.”
~~


Challenge: #119 By Candlelight
Lupin/Sirius

~By Candlelight~
By candlelight he comes to me.

By candlelight we make love.

He never speaks; he shushes me with a kiss. His face is softer in the golden glow of the candles, the lines of worry smoothed away, making him – perhaps us both – look younger, less abused by time and circumstance.

He holds me gently as the tremors of our lovemaking still, and I realize that once again he will leave me. The tears run down my face and he kisses them away, stroking my hair while murmuring reassuring sounds.

By candlelight he leaves me, like the dream that he is.
~~

Written for The Great Harry Potter Drabble Challenge
Snape/McGonagall

~Loyalties~
They met by accident in the dark hall, both sleepless and wandering.

“Albus is very ill.” McGonagall’s voice trembled.

“Yes.” Snape’s whisper was barely audible.

“I....” There was a broken sound from McGonagall, and Snape wrapped his arms around her, rocking her gently.

“We’re all going to have to play our parts, Minerva.” He buried his face in her hair as she nodded. “It will not be easy, but we shant fail him.”

“But you’re the one....” She stilled as Snape brushed her lips with a light kiss.

“No more words.” He smoothed a thumb over her cheek. “Just... remember.”
~~

Written for Shiv's birthday.
Snape/Lupin

~Party Preparations, Two~
"You're sure you don't mind?"

Lupin brushed an invisible speck of lint off his lover's impeccable black cloak. "I don't hold grudges."

"Good thing for me," Snape muttered.

"It's her birthday, and she's been good to you. However – " Lupin wound a fist in Snape's hair. "I hear you've dallied with that blond trollop, and there'll be hell to pay." He gave a sharp tug. "Understood?"

Snape drew breath in a hiss and tilted his head back, baring his throat to Lupin's teeth. "Understood."

Lupin nipped gently and growled. "Mine."

Snape's eyes smoldered as he reached for the door. "Yours."
~~