Remus stopped in front of the door to the showers, arms crossed and an angry expression on his face. His eyes were steely and his tense pose told both James and Peter to leave or face his wrath. Waves of anger all but rolled off of him, frightening in their intensity.
They'd left, but Remus suspected they had put up monitoring and spying spells first.
No matter. His anger was directed at Sirius. That no-good, cheating, idiotic, careless, lying, narcissistic-
Breathtaking boyfriend of his.
Sirius had exited the showers with little more than a towel on, and even it was hanging low in his hips. His hair was wet and straight, covering his grey eyes and stunning face all the way down to the small smirk playing with the corners of his lips. His chest, broad and incredibly well-toned, was a beautiful tan colour that begged Remus' lips to pay special attention to it.
"Like what you see?" Sirius asked, teasing. One hand went up to flick his wet hair back. Remus scowled.
"You're a tit," was all Remus responded before he pushed Sirius back and against the closest bed. Sirius fell onto it when his knees hit the bed, and Remus followed suit.
He pressed his lips down Sirius' exposed throat, following the line of it down to Sirius' collarbone, where he placed a particularly firm bite. He continued in that fashion all the way to Sirius' shoulder, and started back. He took great care in digging his slightly longer than average canines into the flesh.
"Ouch, Moony!" Sirius said, though he didn't move from his prone position. In fact, if the bulge against Remus' thigh was any indication, the pain was pleasurable.
It was supposed to hurt. Stupid Sirius can't even get that right.
"You deserve it after kissing that girl," growled Remus. He detatched his lips from Sirius' chest and sneered at the perfect Black features that stared back at him.
"It was a dare – her friends made her do it. I had to kiss her!" Sirius propped himself up onto his elbows, a feat under Remus' violent assault of lips, teeth, and tongue. "Don't worry, Moony. You know I'm yours and yours only. I love you."
"Damn straight," responded Remus, pressing his lips to Sirius'. They grappled for a second, when Sirius fell down onto his back again. Remus pounced, straddling him.
"Now," he said from his position atop Sirius. His anger had more or less dissipated, and he had realized he had a naked Sirius underneath him. They had an empty dormitory all to themselves, which made it even better. His mood had improved drastically to the point where he felt a little giddy. Sirius loved him, he loved Sirius, and they were alone. To hell with security charms; James and Peter could watch if they wanted. "Let me show you how much I love you."
The second of fifty drabble/stories for Gamma Orionis' OTP Bootcamp Challenge. Prompt was "breathless". I have a gift with titles, no?