Title: Where, When, Why, Who & Howl Part 25
Author: KateKintail
Rating: R to NC-17
Pairing: Remus/Nightcrawler
Kinks: Collaring, sex magic
Disclaimer: Not my characters or world. Just my creative juices. Please don’t sue. I don’t make a dime from this.
Summary: New Companions all around! Remus is in heat and in need of more things than sex…
Word Count for this part: 1,537
Notes: I’m in way over my head this year for pervy_werewolf’s Lusty Month of May. Any feedback you’ve got for me would be useful. Also, this is completely unbetaed, because of time constraints. Sorry!
Part 25
Where: Xavier Academy, New York
When: 2006
Remus lay on his back beneath the TARDIS’s controls. He gazed up at the undersides of the controls- the blinking lights and the mess of wires. “I could have stayed there forever,” Remus said. He craned his neck and looked up to see the Doctor extending his foot out, pressing a button with the toe of his sneaker.
“You wouldn’t have missed your home?”
Remus shrugged and closed his eyes. “Nothing left to miss.” Nothing apart from having to decide between clothes and eating. He almost always chose food. No real home, no job, no family, no friends left except… Remus sighed sadly. He’d decided. He wasn’t going back to that. “Where are we going next?”
“Somewhere I’ve always wanted to go,” the Doctor replied.
It turned out to be New York. Again. Remus was suspicious until they came upon some people who clearly weren’t just people. It was an all-out battle in the middle of the city. Remus’ first thought was the Daleks, of course, but it was something else. He had seen witches and demons, a slayer and vampires, and fighters and supernaturally gifted foes. But this was a fight like no other.
Each one had some sort of strange power- a man who moved like a frog, one with claws like a wolverine, one who could control metal, one who could control the weather, one who shot spikes, one who shot laser beams, and a dozen more besides. Remus immediately pulled his wand out in order to join in, but the Doctor held him back. “Wait this time.”
Remus looked confused. The Doctor was always the first to join in; he definitely had a saving people thing if anyone had.
The battle was over rather quickly, with the two groups not only retreating to their separate corners but practically disappearing into nowhere. The Doctor grabbed Remus’ hand. “Come on!’
They trailed one group through the streets to what was unmistakably a large jet. Remus wasn’t sure what the Doctor planned at that point; surely they couldn’t sneak onto a small jet and not be noticed. But then Remus realized that the group had known they were there, following, the whole time. Remus and the Doctor found themselves surrounded. They put their arms up in surrender. Then the Doctor leaned over to Remus, grinning. “I’ve always wanted to say this,” he whispered. Then he raised his voice. “Take us to your leader!”
*
They were mutants. And the Doctor was fascinated. He’d never met these kinds of mutants before, though he knew well about the evolution of humans. He had hundreds of questions and once he explained who he and Remus were- at least to some extent- the mutants were happy to sit down with him.
He talked animatedly with wheelchair-bound Professor Xavier and Beast, the large, furry, blue doctor. “Oh, yes. I’ve met Shakespeare, too,” the Doctor said.
Remus smiled to himself, then suddenly jumped in surprise as one of the mutants Apparated right beside him in a loud, slightly-smoky BAMF! “I am sorry,” said the mutant, who was also blue and furry, but with short, darker fur, hands with three fingers, and a long tail. “Didn’t mean to startle.”
“I’m all right,” Remus said. He’d been inspecting some newspaper article clipping that had been framed on the wall. “Don’t worry about me.”
The mutant put a hand on Remus’ arm. “You are Remus, yes? One of ze professor’s new friends?”
“Um, yes,” Remus said. “And you are…”
“I am Nightcrawler.” Then, shyly, “Kurt Wagner. Nice to meet you. Vould you like a tour of ze grounds? Classes should be out soon and ve vill have ze run of ze place.”
Remus took him up on the offer. It reminded Remus very much of Hogwarts, looking very much like any other school, with the exception of the classes that taught the students how to control their powers and use them wisely. “Ze professor sinks it important for extraordinary children to be with others of zeir own kind and to have adults zey can confide in and ask questions of.”
Remus nodded. When growing up, he would have given just about anything to have an adult werewolf he could speak to about his condition. At least one of his parents had been magical, so that hadn’t been a complete shock to him. Yet something else was nagging at him, from the back of his brain. He thought he knew what it was, and he pushed it back as far as it would go, suddenly feeling sick and guilty.
“Thank you for the tour,” Remus said, as it concluded with the X-Men’s facility beneath the school, and the reason for the secrecy. Remus could more than understand keeping that thing quiet for the muggles’- or, rather, non-mutants’- good.
“One more place to show you, if you vant to see it, zat is.” Nightcrawler hesitated, then smiled. His teeth were startlingly white against his blue fur and lips. “My bedroom?” He held out a hand- two thick prongs and thumb.
“I’d be delighted,” Remus said, taking his hand.
It was nothing at all like side-along apparation. That familiar tug wasn’t there at all. Suddenly he was in one place and a split-second later he was in another. The sulfur smell lingered for a moment, then it was gone.
“Sorry. Zat can be a little overwhelming, I know. I should have varned you.”
Shaking his head. “Just a little startling. It’s different when I do it.”
Kurt cocked his head. “You can teleport, too?”
Remus demonstrated, Apparating just across the room and back again. Kurt’s eyes widened in surprise and excitement. He teleported onto the bed, standing rather hunched over, hands on knees. “Come und catch me?”
Remus Apparated over and tried to touch Kurt, but the fuzzy blue elf disappeared and reappeared on top of his dresser. Remus laughed and followed, but not in time. Remus chased him around the room. The elf popped up here and there- in the closet, under the bed, on the ceiling, and Remus Apparated beside him, trying to keep up, trying to grab him. It was exhausting and exhilarating. He wanted to catch Kurt more than anything. The playful thing stayed just out of reach, laughing, choosing the most creative places to show up. It wasn’t until Kurt appeared in the center of the room and hesitated a moment on purpose. Remus grabbed Kurt’s tail and pulled him into an embrace. They were both too out of breath to properly kiss.
“Hang onto me. I’ll take care of us,” Remus said. He hugged Kurt close and Apparated them over to the bed.
“My turn,” said Kurt, holding onto Remus, too. He ‘ported them in place, out of their clothes. Remus laughed.
“Fancy trick. I’ll have to remember that one.” Kurt kissed his cheek, then ‘ported across the room. He grabbed several things from his dresser drawer and was back again. There were condoms in one hand and a dog collars in the other. He offered them to Remus, who took one of each happily. “Never figured you for the kinky type, Kurt.”
“Nightcrawler,” he corrected. “In ze circus, I vas known as ze Amazing Nightcrawler.”
“Circus performer?” The dog collar was tight but sat nicely, snugly around his neck, like a reminder of what he was here doing.
“Ja. Und a monk for a while, too.”
“Ah,” Remus nodded. That explained the kinkiness then. He chuckled and watched Nightcrawler put on the other collar and a condom as well. “How amazing are you, really?”
“I vill show you.” His kiss was furry and soft, but so very hot. Nightcrawler tugged at Remus’ collar, then slid back. He rubbed his cock against Remus’ arsecheeks, then slipped it into Remus.
Remembering what Legolas had said about noise during sex, Remus didn’t hesitate to gasp and moan in pain. The fit was tight and even though there was slick latex, there wasn’t enough lubrication. Remus grabbed his wand and said a lubrication spell. Nightcrawler moaned happily. “I vould love to remember zat trick.”
Having enjoyed sex out in the open, over a canon, squeezed into a tight space, it was nice to have a large room again and a lovely, large bed to roll around in. Remus was just getting used to lying on his side, with Nightcrawler’s cock inside him, when suddenly Nightcrawler was in front of him. Remus didn’t hesitate in thrusting inside. He let out a happy sigh.
But after a few thrusts, Nightcrawler was back behind, and then, seconds later, in front again. Remus nearly burst with excitement, blood pumping, heart racing, only just keeping up with the mutant’s position at any time. In front. Behind. In front. Behind. He was so fast that it felt as though he was in both places at one time, both being fucked and doing the fucking. Remus cried out and came, not sure whether he was shooting into Nightcrawler or because Nightcrawler was in him and doing likewise.
Nightcrawler tugged at Remus’ collar and kissed him again. “How vas zat?”
Remus put an arm around him and sighed deeply. “I will most definitely remember that.”