WARNING: This is a slash story, which means it contains male/male erotic content involving consenting adults. If you're not of legal age or are offended by such material, please go find something else to read.

Title: A Letter to my Lover
Author: Reggibar
E-Mail: Reggibar007@msn.com
Date Posted: 6/14/2002
Rating: NC-17. It's SLASH folksÉyou've been warned.
Summary: I've been away tooo long. So I'm taking it slow. Here's a little PWP about what Severus does when he's all alone.
Warnings: See Rating
Disclaimer: These men do not belong to me. I did not create them. I can't help the way they behave in my presenceÉ

Dearest Remus

While you are away on your trip I want you to know what is going on here. In the morning, I awake without you, missing you. I spend my days teaching, missing you. I eat my dinner alone, missing you, and return to an empty room.

But when I go to bed you are there.

As I lie in bed, thinking about you, I can feel you beside me. I can feel your smile as you kiss my neck. I reach down to touch myself imagining it is you, lying beside me, gently stroking me. I grow hard knowing you are right here.

As I touch myself with one hand, I gently pinch my nipple, just as you have done to me, many times. I can feel your breath upon my neck as I reach back and gently massage my hole.

With eyes closed, I imagine you are there tracing a line down my stomach with your tongue as you have done so many times before. I arch my back to meet your mouth as you engulf me in your warm, wet, passionate mouth.

Lover, you are there with me as I swirl my finger around the tip of my seeping cock. And that soft area behind my balls? You are right there running your tongue along it before perfectly rimming me, without hesitation.

I feel the stubble on your chin brush against my thigh as you move around to better worship my body.

As I slowly jack myself, I lift my legs and gradually push a finger inside myself imagining it is you there, doing exactly that. I whisper your name, begging you to enter me. I can feel you press against me and I can feel your hard, perfect cock press against my thigh.

As I rhythmically rim myself with my finger, my breath shortens and my heart thumps away in my chest like a jackhammer. You are RIGHT HERE WITH ME, lover. In my fantasy, I can smell you, feel you, and even see you here.

I pray you can feel this where you are. I pray our connection is as strong as I suspect. Because finally, after seeing your face hovering over mine, and feeling your cock deep inside me, I cumÉI cum with a gasp, sweating, and breathless.

A single tear runs down my cheek as I slowly come back to reality. I whisper my promise, "When you return, lover, I shall do this very thing for youÉ."

With Love,

Severus