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Lupin is a quiet fuck. He rarely makes noise and never says a word when he’s naked. It’s become a private mission to make him react. Each time they meet, Severus grips tighter, pulls his hair harder, thrusts deeper, but Lupin remains silent save for a few low whines before he comes.

There are bruises on his hips and bite marks are vivid against pale skin, but Lupin never says stop, never begs for more, never moans wantonly like he sometimes does in the dreams Severus barely remembers. One day, he’ll make Lupin moan, Severus vows as he fucks harder.

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