Drunk
Characters/pairing- Sirius/Remus
Time Period- Marauders sixth year, early in the school year
Disclaimer- I do not own the characters Remus Lupin or Sirius Black. This is solely from the boredom of my mind.
Warning- If you don't like slash, don't read it.
Also, I apologize for it being so short. I didn't have much else of an idea for this one-shot.
The dormitory door swung open disturbing only those foolish enough to keep their four poster curtains open. Heavy, drowsy footsteps soon followed, as if one were coming in tired. Curtains were drawn back and a loud thump of a person hitting the mattress.
"Gerroff me!" A voice called out. It was obvious that the person had not fallen directly onto the mattress.
"Come on Remmy, budge over." The raven haired boy said putting a hand on the other boy's waist as if to push him, but instead the hand rested there.
"Sirius, what're you?" He was cut off as Sirius said something that could possibly be understandable English any other time.
"Remmy," Was the only word that could be understood.
"Remmy" winced and pulled back, a great amount of alcohol could be smelled on the other boy's breath as he spoke.
"You're drunk!"
"Shh Remmy." Sirius placed a finger on his lips.
"Sirius?" Remus questioned. The raven haired boy placed his head in the nape of the mouse-haired boy's neck.
"S-Sirius." Remus was uncertain as to how to react as he was pulled closer to the other boy. At the moment, only a few pieces of parchment could have balanced between them. The boy's breath was warm against his neck; his long smooth hair tickling the uncovered skin of Remus' neck.
When Remus had believed Sirius had fallen asleep, he felt a cold, wet feeling across his neck. The raven haired boy was trailing his tongue across the neck of the mouse haired boy; slowly traveling towards his lips.
"Sirius! What are you doing?" Remus hissed. His voice wavered a bit as the tongue touched his lips and ran across them, tasting them. "Siri?" The tongue ventured into his mouth. "Oh God." His muffled moan came. The lips broke apart and Remus did not know if he was relieved or disappointed. Sirius pulled his head back and looked lopsided at the boy beside him, his smile exceptionally wide.
"Remmy?"
"What?" Remus asked. His voice carried traces of irritation.
"I don't get drunk." The smaller boy blushed but found his mouth too preoccupied to scold.