Alpha
HP fanfic for rhye on LiveJournal for the 2010 Himitsu Santa exchange.
HP and Co. belong to J.K. Rowling. Written for entertainment purposes only.
Sirius Black looked at Remus Lupin with what he hoped was disbelief. Actually, it probably was a look of disbelief. Remus was asking him something that, given the type of person Remus was most days out of the month, was very uncharacteristic.
"You want me to do what?"
Remus grinned at his friend; the grin was a predatory one.
"I want you to do exactly what I say tonight. You have to wear that, too."
Remus was pointing to the object on the bed that had started this whole conversation in the first place.
A collar. A black, metal studded collar.
Cocking a black eyebrow, Sirius placed the collar around his neck.
"Very well. At least the collar is my style."
It started off slowly, neither of them really sure what to do. A few light hair tugs and light slaps across his face. It was a little humiliating, Sirius thought, as Remus actually growled at him; Sirius had always been the dominant one in their relationship, romantic or not. Even in his werewolf form, Remus wasn't the most ferocious being ever.
Being told what to do wasn't something that Sirius took much stock in either. Defying his family and getting into Gryffindor, riding motorcycles, not following the Dark Arts or Lord Voldemort... following the rules wasn't something that came easily to him. Having Remus be so...forceful though, it was kind of a turn on. His usually quiet, serene (most of the time) friend was letting out a very feral side and Sirius liked it.
The pressure of the collar up against his Adam's apple snapped Sirius out of his thoughts. Remus was pulling the collar back with the help of a leash that was about a two feet long and matched the collar perfectly. A gentle tug wouldn't do for Remus; the harsh pull felt almost neck breaking in pressure and Sirius hurried to his side before something worse happened.
"Good boy."
A growl escaped his throat before Sirius could stop it, and a painful yank on his hair reminded him that Remus was in charge. Despite the yank, Remus smiled.
"I do love it when you growl. It sends shivers up my spine, but you know all about that." A sudden jerk of the leash and the two of them were eye to eye and Remus' sharp nails were digging into his shoulder.
"You will not do that again. You are to be mostly silent; no words may come out of your mouth unless I tell you, do you understand?"
Sirius nodded.
Another strong yank on the leash. Remus scowled.
"What was that?"
Deep breath. "Yes...Alpha."
"Good. Let's go have some fun."
November - December 2010