"Moony. Moony. Moony, listen to me."
"Sod off, Padfoot. I don't want to hear anything from you."
"You didn't see what you thought you saw, Moony. Please, just listen to me."
"Am I not good enough? Is that it? All those times you moaned in pleasure, when you muttered about how amazing I was … was it all just an act?"
"No, no … !"
"I dunno what else I could possibly do for you."
"Nothing, nothing -"
"I just feel useless."
Sirius sighed impatiently, anxious to make Remus understand what had really happened.
"Moony, it was nothing, it was … the heat of the moment that's all. It's not like I really fancied him."
"It sure seemed that way."
Sirius grabbed Remus roughly and forced him round, so that he was staring directly into his eyes.
"Moony," he said seriously, "He's nice to look at, and a fairly good snogger, but that's all. You know how much I love you. You're better than anyone I know."
"You could have come to me instead of him."
"I could have, you're right, and I should have. I'm sorry."
Silence.
"Moony, how else can I prove to you how little he means to me? "
More silence. Then …
"Just … kiss me."
A moment later, Sirius felt Remus's soft, warm lips on his own. Remus opened his mouth slightly, desperate for contact. Sirius smiled as he ran his tongue along his lover's teeth, eliciting a moan from Remus, who opened his mouth hungrily as he lost all self control. In an instant, their tongues were entwined, writhing fiercely. Remus felt hands slowly stroke his back, and he grasped Sirius's long black hair eagerly as he felt his arousal growing. Suddenly, Sirius was kissing all over; his lips descended upon Remus's neck zealously; he heard his lover moan with pleasure. Encouraged, Sirius began to bite gently.
"More," Remus breathed. Oh, how he loved it when he did that!
Sirius obliged, and began to nip at his neck more vigorously. Pleasure exploded within Remus; Sirius smiled as he began to caress him ardently, exploring.
Wild desire took ahold suddenly, and soon Sirius and Remus found themselves past themselves past the point of no return. A tangle of limbs … fierce, passionate kissing and biting and caressing …
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