Sirius was speeding. Remus could feel the wind rushing past him pulling at his cheeks and whipping through his hair. He clung tighter to Sirius' leather jacket, winding his arms a little more around his chest. He pressed his face into Sirius' neck, inhaling his scent as he watched the headlight slice through the darkness. There was something almost warm and spicy about Sirius' scent that caused a burning sensation to flare inside him. Adrenaline was coursing through his body; Remus didn't think he had ever felt quite so exhilarated before.
Sirius turned the bike hard into a particularly sharp bend and Remus was forced to cling tighter to him. He pressed himself into Sirius back and he felt his friend stiffen slightly between his thighs. Maybe it was the adrenaline; Remus' pounding heart or his reckless lust, but a mischievous smirk spread across his face. He slid off his hands up to the zip on Sirius' jacket and eased it ever so slowly down his chest. Sirius stiffened a little more but didn't move or speak to stop him.
Sirius' thin white t-shirt was now exposed slightly and Remus slid one hand inside the jacket. He clawed lightly at the shirt; teasing the areas he knew concealed Sirius' nipples. He felt Sirius give a sharp intake of breath but he still didn't move to stop Remus; nor did he reduce his speed.
Remus felt incensed when Sirius didn't rebuff him and he slid his other hand down to Sirius inner thigh. Sirius definitely gasped this time and a Remus felt a small shiver run down his spine as he slid his hand up Sirius thigh to his crotch. He slowly but firmly began to massage the significant bulge, enhanced by his impossibly tight jeans. The bulge began to harden and soon it was straining at the seams of the jeans that imprisoned it.
Remus felt his heart rate increase again, racing erratically now, but from nerves as he lifted his hand to the button of Sirius' jeans. He popped it open with ease, almost as if it were eager to be undone. As he slid down the fly with a little more difficulty his hand brushed against bulge beneath, now only concealed by thin cotton, and the motorbike swerved suddenly. Remus clung tightly to Sirius again for a second as he righted the bike and regained control; his fingers dug tightly into Sirius' chest. Remus noticed Sirius was breathing deeply and unevenly now and then he realised that so was he.
He paused for a minute to be sure Sirius really did have control again; he'd slowed down a little now. Then, determined not to give up that easily, Remus moved his hand purposefully back towards Sirius' groin. This time he stopped just short and teased Sirius' t-shirt up slightly. He teased the skin and the small trail of dark hair on his stomach, tickling it with his fingers. Sirius shuddered again.
Remus slid his fingers down, slipping them under the waistband of Sirius boxers. His hands brushed roughly against him and the bike swerved again. One of Remus' hands dug forcefully into Sirius' chest again; the one inside Sirius shorts grabbed hold of the contents.
"Fuck, Moony," Sirius half groaned, half grasped as he struggled to hold onto the bike.
"Should I stop," Remus breathed, what he hoped was seductively in Sirius' ear. Sirius swerved the bike onto the shoulder and brought the bike to an abrupt halt.
"Fuck, no," he growled reaching one hand around behind him and pulling Remus' head closer to his neck and sliding his other into his boxers to grip Remus. Sirius' hand guided Remus to start with, implying pressure where needed and controlling the speed as Remus rubbed him vigorously.
Not a thought was spared for the cars that passed them on the darken road as Sirius arched back into Remus, groaning and grunting without shame. Sirius' body began to buck and shudder violently, his breaths came in deep, ragged rasps and he came loudly lurching forward and gripping the handlebars of the bike for support.
Remus eased his hand slowly from Sirius's boxers and wrapped his arms around his friend's chest instead, holding him gently as Sirius struggled to regain control over his breathing.
"Wow, Moons," Sirius breathed after a minute or so.
"You ok?" Remus muttered in his ear.
"Oh, yes," he exclaimed. "Fuck me..."
"Now?" Remus asked teasingly. Sirius slid one hand round and firmly grabbed Remus' crotch sending a shooting fire through his body and making him gasp loudly.
"Oh, just you wait 'til I get you home..." he threatened mischievously and started the bike back up, pulling onto the road and speeding away without bothering to fasten his fly.