'It's going to be 1974!' squealed Peter.
'Goodbye 1973,' said Remus sadly.
It was not only these two young Marauders who'd had too much of James's secret stash of Firewhisky. James and Sirius were sitting on Remus's bed, facing each other while rock music played. While Peter jumped around the room and sang, James whispered sweet words to his best friend.
'Sirius Orion Black, you have been the best friend I could possibly ask for. But I am in love with you, and I want more.'
Sirius took James's face tenderly into his hands. 'I love you too, Prongs. May I kiss you?'
In reply James closed his eyes and parted his beautiful red lips so Sirius could kiss them. Suddenly the two boys lost all restraint and pushed their bodies together. Remus, observing from James's bed, thought this was very hot and began to feel turned on. The boys broke apart so James could pull off his T-shirt and Sirius could frantically try to unbutton his shirt.
Remus jumped off James's bed to help. (Peter was still dancing ecstatically around the dormitory.) He undid Sirius's buttons, and couldn't help gasping when the two sides of the shirt fell away like curtains to reveal a perfectly sculpt chest, topped with two pink, slightly point nipples. 'Thanks Remus,' said Sirius, and stared at James's chest.
'I'm tired,' said Remus. 'Can someone spoon me?'
'Uh, sure,' said James, and lay down on the bed with Remus in front of him.
'Wrap your arms around Moony,' said Sirius, moving behind James. James obeyed, and felt another hand snake over his side. Sirius.
'Want to join us, Wormtail?'
Peter didn't stop jumping to the rock music. 'Guess that means no then, Padfoot,' said Remus. James kissed Remus on the cheek. Sirius grasped James even tighter. Then he closed his eyes. 'Goodnight, Marauders,' he said.
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