The moon was nearing fullness and Remus couldn't have been more frustrated. It was nights like the one he was having that made him even more thankful for Sirius. Sirius Black's fingers were tangled up in Remus' hair, tugging it in a futile attempt to bring him closer. Lips were smashed together in frantic kisses, starving for one another's searing touch. They were sloppy, nothing could change that, they were quick, for all they had was this night. Nights were dangerous.
They were also addictive.
Remus let a quieted moan escape from his throat, he couldn't control it. Sirius knew the places that made him react this way, and he purposefully went for them. "Ah. N-no, not... Mm..." Remus bit his lip.
"That's no fun, Moony," silver eyes met with gold eyes, Sirius crept closer and smirked, "Need something?"
The werewolf looked around and for a moment, looked genuinely scared. He began to chew on his lip, something he always did when he was over-thinking or worrying.
Fuck, why is that so hot?
"Moony, you're always distressing over something. You need to relax. No one will see." Sirius' teeth were quickly on his companion's neck, giving a few quick, hard bites between every soft nibble. The sounds coming out of Remus' mouth became unholy and lustful, peaking Sirius' interest more-so.
How it made him yearn for more of this resonance.
This was where Remus pushed Sirius away, "This is getting out of hand," he breathed, "This... This is just a game to you." His eyes darted up and met Sirius' for a moment, then looked up to the moon.
"Exactly! This is just snogging! That's all we're doing, no worries here, mate." He moved so that he was sitting before Remus, blocking the view of the moon. "We're snogging. I enjoy snogging you. It's nice. Not like with Maria." He went in for another kiss, but Remus blocked it.
"Don't talk about her. Not while you're here. Not while you're in my bed."
Sirius sighed, "Sorry. I know you don't like her. Merlin knows, I can't stand her. Don't worry. I won't-" he planted a kiss on Remus' lips, "talk about her anymore."
He becomes visibly content when Sirius finishes his sentence. Remus pushed him back slowly, lying him down. He loved watching the way Sirius' hair spread across the white pillow, the contrast. So different. Remus placed his legs on either side of Sirius, leaning over him and smiling. "Good. She's a bint."
With one last look over the room, just to make sure James, Peter, and Frank were asleep, he tilted towards Sirius, lips touching just so. Remus' hair tickled the other boy's face, as it usually did when Remus straddled him. The kiss suddenly deepened when Sirius took Remus' head in his hands and brought it closer, tongue was used, quiet cries broke the silence of the room.
All this was simple. It was only kissing. It was only kissing. Nothing more... Nothing less...
This is me trying to avoid writing Dark Blue. It's short, because I don't want to have to write up a long chapter. Reviews would always be lovely, suggestions too. And as always, the characters are not mine, neither are the books. This is ffnet.