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Sirius hadn't been in the band very long. He and a few wirzarding guys he'd met post-Azkaban decided to throw together a little "Muggle-Rock" band, as they liked to call it. Remus always laughed at the reaction they got. They called themselves the "Majick RoX" and they covered what Sirius labeled as "the best of classic Muggle Rock." Even though the Wizarding world seemed far ahead of the Muggles in every aspect, the way Sirius could dance around a stage, in tight leather pants made the teenage witches go WILD for him! None of them cared he was old enough to be their father. None of them cared he used to be in Azkaban. He was totally redeemed for any of his past mishaps simply by having a sexy voice, body, and style...and that he did.
Remus was always at the shows. Not usually front and center, but off to the side, so he could watch the action...he left front and center to the screaming teens, who he'd rather not be infront of, what with their ear-splitting cries and desperate gropes to get close enough just to feel the heat coming off Sirius' body. Sirius had tried crowd-surfing, once. After the last song, he took a flying leap off the stage and landed right ontop of said screaming teens. He didn't stay up for long. They took him down and molested him until the band actually had to call Wizard Security to come in and pry them off. So much for Sirius' leather pants...only the tattered shreds remained. He had to buy a new pair after that!
Tonight was yet another show for Majick RoX. Nothing big, but the shows were SOO much fun. They made Remus feel 20 again. The lights, the smoke, the music, the atmosphere. Amazing. Remus and Sirius usually went together and tonight was no exception. Ever since the war had ended and Sirius' name was cleared, they were able to live together, happily. And they were happy. Extremely happy! They were accepted by their peers as a couple, and that made it so much easier to live.
"You're gonna be late!!" Remus shouted up the stairs at a closed bathroom door.
"I'm hurrying! I'm hurrying!" A muffled voice shouted.
"You don't want to deprive your little baby fans, do you?" Remus taunted, right as the bathroom door swung open to reveal an oh-so-extremely-delicious Sirius, clad in his signature Leather pants, a short leather biker jacket and clunky black biker boots with chains wrapped around the ankles. He let his waist-length raven mane flow freely, which he did purposely to drive Remus insane with lust.
"Shut up" Sirius winked as he descended the stairs. When he reached the floor, he stuck his tongue out at Remus.
"Hey, now! Don't stick that thing out at me unless you're planning to use it!" Remus teased.
"What makes you think I wasn't planning on using it?" Sirius said with an innocent ring to his voice, batting his sinfully long black eyelashes that framed his beautiful blue eyes.
"You're funny!" Remus said, his voice drenched in sarcasm, wrapping his arms around Sirius' waist.
Sirius kissed him, soft yet hard, rough yet gentle. He had a way of doing things like that. They let their tongues probe each other's mouths, already knowing the other's body like their own. Their hands began roaming and soon Remus' were resting on Sirius' leather-clad arse. They were holding each other so close that their hips were grinding into each other. Sirius started breathing heavy. Remus began sweating at the temples. Both pairs of pants suddenly became dreadfully tight. Sirius moaned into Remus' mouth and it snapped him out of his trance-like state.
"Now you're REALLY going to be late!" The ex-professor said after glancing at the clock on the wall.
"So?" Sirius said huskily, not wanting to break their promising snog-fest.
"So...you've got...an obligation!...to your band...to your fans!" Remus said inbetween kisses Sirius was laying on him.
"You're no fun." Sirius pouted.
"Sure I am...come on, don't pout. You know I can't resist that smouldering lower-lip of yours..." Remus said, sounding like he was trying to hold himself back from pouncing on Sirius with all his might.
"Promise you'll make it up to me later?" Sirius inquired.
"I wouldn't have it any other way."