"C'mon moony!" He was beautiful, the hottest piece of ass on Hogwarts campus… Sirius Black. I wanted to bite into his sweet, sweet cheeks. But I couldn't. I was a werewolf. If I bit those cheeks, he might become a werewolf, or worse, he could die. This had been my dilemma for some time now. I'd wanted to make a move for weeks, but I don't think i could control myself around him. I couldn't not bite him. He was so delicious. Anyway, back to business.

"Yeah, comin' Pads." I shouted from the bathroom. My inner werewolf growled. I wish i was coming. get it? I'm comedy genius. My ass felt tight at his next words.

"Hurry uuuuuup, I need you."

"I need you too. I need your cock." thats what my inner werewolf said, when in reality all I managed was a cracked "Yeah, two minutes." my voice was shaky and i felt my face heat up. I ran down the stairs at breakneck speed to disguise the real reason for my blushing cheeks and shaky breath.

He pulled me in for a hug and his hot breath tingled my neck while his musky scent filled my nose. My cock twitched and my breath hitched (A/N, i love rhymes) as he ran his hand down my spine. "Oh, fuck" I whispered, under my breath.

"What was that?" he asked politely, oblivious to my internal torture.

"Nothing." I lied.

"I know you're horny for me."

My head felt like it was about to explode, "What the fuck?" I spluttered, unable to comprehend the words whispered into my ear mere seconds before.

"It's not hard to notice. I've caught you staring at me, like, a million times." Sirius stated, matter of factly, "You're so hard for me." His cockiness was so attractive that I didn't care whether or not he was mocking me. At least my libido didn't

"Oh." is all could can muster. I took it upon myself to run my hand through his hair. It was long and smooth and fuck I can feel his dick on my thigh. He moved his face closer to mine, I could feel his hot breath again, this time on my lips. I licked them, staring at his own until I couldn't see them anymore as they were pressed against mine. The kiss was rough and needy and I pulled him into it, desperate for his tongue on me. He broke the kiss, leaving me disappointed yet breathless. Not for long. He moved my head to the side, pressing a hot kiss to my jaw, slowly moving down my neck and onto my collarbones, and staying there for a while as he licked into my manubrium passionately. Our bodies moved against each other, making me feel breathless. I was glad I wasn't the only one, as he came up to take in my face, and had very pink and wet lips, and blown pupils against his strong, grey irises. His breathing was like music to my ears and my stomach felt like it was doing flips. I'd waited so long for this. He slipped a hand down the front of my pants and kissed me full on the mouth. He palmed me over my boxers and I felt the heavy presence of my erect cock. I followed suit, shoving my hand into the back of his grey trousers and grabbing his arse, which made him thrust towards me. Sliding my hands out of his pants, I began to trace patterns on his back, causing him to wriggle beneath me. He was still palming me, and I was ready to come. I panted into his mouth as I came.

"You're so fit when you do that, babe." he whispered into my ear."Shit. We're late. Slughorn's gonna kill me."

I attempted to catch my breath, slowly coming back to my senses. "Wanna skip and go to the kitchens then maybe I'll give you a blowy round the back of the broom sheds?" I asked him hopefully.

"Why not, eh?"