Title: cock-a-doodle-doo
The full moon was in just a few days and Remus was getting more and more agitated. Every sense he possessed seemed to be on an overdrive. Everybody in the Grimmauld Place knew better to steer clear of his path as nobody wants to be maimed by the unstable werewolf. Well at least everyone other than Sirius. Sirius apparently found rankling Remus in the most frustrating way to be his favourite past-time.
There was that time when Remus was trying to appease his sweet-tooth craving with chocolate ice-cream cake he always keep in the freezer. He just got back from his daily rounds and was just dying for that ice cold, sweet treat to slide down his throat only to find Sirius perched on the table with seemed to be the last vestige of the heavenly creation. With a knowing look, Sirius proceeded to devour the last piece. Licking his lips in victory, Padfoot gave him a chocolaty grin and a little salute. Remus stormed off growling.
Lying in bed that night, Remus contemplated Sirius's behaviour and most importantly how he was reacting to it. In an outsider's perspective, they may had have thought that his reaction to Sirius's provocation was out of annoyance but truthfully it was only due to arousal that made him react that way. Seeing Sirius licking his full lips only made his blood rushed south and to mask the groan he was about to emit, he opted to growl instead. His attraction to the mutt wasn't an impulsive new feeling; in fact he had been harbouring his feelings for the handsome devil since his Hogwart's years. Of course his playboy persona didn't allow any confession from his part to be revealed. Over the years, he deluded himself into thinking that any reciprocation would just give trouble what with his poor lifestyle and the discrimination he had to suffer.
A creak startled him out of his musing. Grabbing his wand he pointed the tip to the shadow that appeared at his door. "Lumos," he said. He was surprised to discover that the object of his lust was standing in front of him sans shirt. The only attire he wore was his infamous tight leather pants. Remus couldn't help but let his eyes wander down his body, from his pale neck down to his flat abs, following the dark happy trail into his shamefully covered bits. Though he actually can't help but notice the impressive dent at the danger zone.
"What are you doing here Padfoot? Come to bug me again?" Remus let a bit of his irritation coat his voice, "I'm not in the mood so bugger off."
Sirius only stood there staring at him with something unrecognisable in his eyes. One second Sirius was standing then the next Remus found himself pinned on his bed and Sirius's tongue shoved down his throat. All his pent up lust burst out with that single action and he responded to Sirius's feat with his own passion to match. Battle of tongues for dominance carried out for a few moments until the need for air surpassed the need to win. Both pulled apart, breathing harshly and somewhere along the tussle of dominance, Remus managed to hover over Sirius.
"What the bloody hell was that Padfoot? You don't just go around pounding on people like that!"
"Well you didn't seem to mind a while ago when you were trying to suck my tongue off did ya?"
Remus was stumped at that and Sirius decided to continue, "Do you know how long I've been trying to keep myself from jumping you. You and that adorable pathetic look you always have when someone achieved something. Yes Remus, I saw that and I hate knowing that you degrade yourself like that. Well I can't take it anymore, I'm going to fuck your brains out if it's the last thing I do," huffing at the end of his speech, he closed his eyes and waited for Remus' response.
After what seemed like forever, Remus finally gave him a sexy grin and said, "Well I'm here aren't I, why do I find my brain still unfucked out of my oblivious head?"
Sirius looked up and saw a feral gleam in Moony's eyes, the brown irises darkened into a much darker hue, making him look every bit dangerous as any werewolf. Moony decided to bestow fervent kisses on Padfoot's features, going over his temple down to his eyes, cheeks, nose and finally descended to his mouth for a mind-blowing, toe curling, cum-inducing snog of his life. Their groans were muffled but that didn't stop the noise from being overheard outside the door. Lucius Malfoy, who was there for the Order meeting, was asked to summon Remus down to the kitchen. Envision his surprise to hear an unmistakably love sounds permeating from the wolf's room. Out of curiosity, he decided to investigate. Lucky for him the door was unlocked and the 'one step away from fornicating' couple were unaware of his presence. 'Hmmm...sexy', even in his head, the lazy drawl of his immaculate, sexy voice was driving the author crazy. Lucius made himself comfortable on a single couch, which conveniently gave a clear view of what's happening on bed. Waving his wand slightly, he casted a silencing and locking charm then leaned back to enjoy the show.
Meanwhile, Moony was at the moment nipping at Sirius's neck and judging from the mewls of pleasure coming out from him, Sirius really liked that. "You like that mutt?" Sirius only groaned louder, "I think you really like that, I can feel your meat humping a hole on my thigh. Can you feel how hard you make me?"
Remus reached for Sirius's hand and urged it to cup his hardness. They simultaneously moaned at the contact and this prompted Sirius to push Remus on his back and pull off his entire garment. Feasting on all his naked glory, he showered kisses on Moony's chest and sucked at his nipples alternately.
"Padfoot, please...please," Remus pleaded.
Hearing the plea, Sirius ensued the path down his torso to his straining manly muscle. He licked the head and along the side before taking the head into his mouth. The suction hallowed his cheeks, the pressure sent jolts of pleasure up Remus' body. "Yeah just like that, unhh...unhh...ahh," Grabbing his head, Remus urged him to bob his head up and down his cock, intensifying the pleasure. "I'm...I'm going to cum," with that spurts of white hot release shot into his mouth, some of it running down his chin and his chest. He scooped up the rest, not allowing a piece of him go to waste. "Ummm....delicious."
Not wanting to make Sirius to feel left out, Remus switched their position, removed his pants and grabbed a hold of his cock. He ran his fingers along its length, marvelling at the smoothness and thickness of it. "I promise you mutt, by the time we're finished tonight, this power tool would be begging to have a week rest," he tightened his grip, jerking it up and down. "Yes....yes, that's it..uhh yes," Sirius moaned. Pushing Sirius onto his front, Remusused his free hand to trail it down his spine to his luscious twin mounds. He massaged the twin duos, delighting in the firmness and also softness of the flesh. His spit-lubed finger went to the crack in between and touched the sensitive entrance. He gently eased the digit in and was surprised to find only little resistance. "You've done this before?" Sirius nodded his agreement, "Done it with the blokes from the pub, the only way to release the tension y'know."
The fact unsettled Remus and a sudden rush of possession filled him, forcing him to reach over to the night stand and procure a tube of lube. Quickly he smeared the content around his cock and inside his orifice, then gently inserted himself into his tight, warm hole.The pressure almost drove him off the edge but he forced himself to hold on. He managed to embed his whole eleven inch cock and moved slowly to accommodate his intrusion. "Faster...faster, please Remus, make it faster," Not one to disobey, he rammed in and outSirius, "How's that? Deep enough for you?" he gritted out.
He increased his pace, "Was it this good with other men? Did they make you feel the I way I do?" his thrust became harder and faster, "Answer me, was...it...better..with...them?" Every word was enunciated with a deep, hard thrust, "No..no you're the best, I don't want no other cock, just yours!" The declaration triggered their release, their bodies arched in the throes of passion, shouts reverberated the air, a vocal proof of their carnal pleasure. Remus fell on top of Sirius with him still inside him. A few minutes later, after Remus deemed himself to be able to move, he plopped his body next to Sirius and whispered in his ear, "I love you."
"Well isn't that nice," There was no mistaking the elegant voice belonged to one and only, Lucius Malfoy, "Have a room for one more?"