A month after the Marauders graduated, James asked Lily to marry him. She said yes of course. With James and Lily finally tying the knot, Sirius felt a bit lonely. He went to confront Remus about this.

"Moons?" Remus had bought a tiny apartment in muggle London, it was a bit run down, but he considered it homey. Sirius had been staying over at Remus' place instead of James'. A few days ago, Sirius flooed in on James and Lily doing it in the living room; it had scarred him for life. He never wanted to see that much of his best mates.

"What is it Pads?" Remus was sipping his morning tea and reading The Prophet.

"Do you think James should be marrying Lily?" Sirius was lain out over the couch, legs crossed and arms behind his head.

"Aren't you happy for them Sirius?" Putting his newspaper down, Remus had thought that Sirius would be the most excited for the wedding, other than James and Lily of course.

"Course I am!" he sat up, "This is what James has been waiting for since 4th year!"

"Then why do you ask?" he went back to reading the paper.

"Well… back in school. We could always see James, even if he was off snogging Lily for an afternoon. He would always come back to the dorm at night. But now… we hardly ever get to see him, you know?"

This time, Remus dropped the paper and walked over to the couch. "You jealous Siri?"
Sirius spluttered as Remus plopped down beside him "What? No I- No!"

"Sounds like you are." Remus pressed, "You're acting like your unrequited love was just rejected: moping around at my house all the time, refusing to see James or Lil-"

"You know why I don't want to see them!" he interrupted.

"Yes, you told me a very…. descriptive story of how the James' prick was sliding in and out of-mmph!" Remus fell onto his back as Sirius covered his mouth and tackled him.

"Shut it Remus!" he growled, hoping to scare the werewolf underneath him.

To his surprise, Remus was staring at him with amusement. It took Sirius a while to realize what Remus was smirking about, but once he did, his face turned an interesting shade of red. The animagus leaped off of Remus and covered himself with one of the horrid pillows Remus called "decoration."

He had a FUCKING boner! From tackling his best friend! Oh god, Sirius thought, Sure I had a little crush on Remus last year, but there's no way Remus could be gay!

"Um... Sirius?" Sirius was snapped out of his thoughts, with Remus' words. He looked back at Remus and he looked delectable. He was leaning on his arms, hair messy from Sirius jumping on him. His face was red and he was slightly panting with his mouth hanging open.

When Sirius' eyes hovered down Remus' body, he dropped the pillow.
Remus had a small tent in between his legs. He smirked when Sirius' eyes almost bulged out of his head. "You going to fix this, Pads?" nodding down to his own boner, "I'll fix yours too."

Sirius pounced on Remus, pushing him back onto the coach. Their lips touched, but Sirius wanted more. Using his tongue, he gently pried Remus' open. The werewolf gladly obliged and they were soon battling for dominance with their tongues.

Remus quickly gave in to Sirius as his hands ran up and down the werewolves' sides, stopping and grabbing his hips. He groaned as Sirius grounded his erection into Remus'. The friction drove him mad; he had never felt so much pleasure in his life.

Before both of them knew it, Remus' hands travelled down Sirius' chest and into his pants. He unbuckled the jeans and slid his hand into his boxers, grabbing Sirius' prick. Sirius moaned into Remus' mouth and broke away to rip both their shirts off.

At least Remus always wears dress shirts, Sirius thought, his hand doesn't have to leave this way.

Remus began to stroke Sirius' dick; he changed the speed and pressure every now and then. It drove the animagus mad. Looking over at his partner, Remus was staring intently at his now exposed penis. Sirius decided that Remus was wearing far too many clothing. Careful not to disturb Remus' strokes, Sirius slid his trousers off. This actually made him pump faster and harder.

Sirius gasped and leaned in to capture Remus' mouth. His own hand wandered into Remus' pants and matched his speed immediately.

"Siri!" Remus moaned. They stroked each other faster and harder until they felt themselves near completion. Not wanting to stop kissing, the two Gryffindors saw stars as their tongues melted in the others' heat. Soon, they were covered in each other's cum.

Remus noted the cum on Sirius' chin as they leaned their foreheads against each other, panting from their activities. He lapped it off Sirius' face, commenting "Sweet."

Sirius gaped at him. "What was that?"

"Is he regretting this?..." Remus wondered, crestfallen.

"Did we just jerk each other off? Merlin, Remus. I didn't even know you were into blokes!" he exclaimed.

"What about you? You got hard first. AFTER you tackled me." Remus retaliated.

"You know that I'd shag anything that moved, Remy" he defended himself "I'm like a horny dog all the time!"

Now it was Remus' turn to gape. "Get out."

"What?"

"You heard me. Get out." Remus' voice remained calm as usual.
"You're kicking me out?"

"Yes, I'm fucking kicking you out. Fuck off, and get out." Remus stood in his underwear and went to the jar above the floo that held the floo powder.

Sirius scoffed "Honestly, girls usually keep me around right after we shag." He pulled his pants and shirt on, missing the flash of pain in Remus' eyes.

"Well it's a good thing we didn't shag then. Isn't it, Black." his voice was no longer calm. It had become ice cold.

Sirius shivered. "Where am I supposed to go?"

"I don't fucking care. Away."

Sirius was shoved into the floo. He heard someone Remus call "Potter House", before he felt like he was being shoved into a tiny hole.

He hoped that the two of them were fully dressed this time.

A/N: R&R please!