Author: Elliot
Elliot: PEOPLE I'M SO SORRY! I WAS SO WRAPPED UP IN READING THE HALLOWS AND OTHER THINGS THAT IT COMPLETELY SLIPPED MY MIND THAT I DIDN'T UPDATE CLUB! SO SORRY PEOPLE!
Anyway I hope you like this chapter...
Disclaimer:I don't own Harry Potter.
Sirius was not pleased; he was not pleased at all. He took another swig of the alcoholic liquor he was drinking. He vaguely wondered where James might have disappeared to at the back of his mind but such thoughts disappeared completely when another guy with a hefty build drew closer to dance with Remus.
He growled audibly, the urge to beat all those people dancing dangerously close to Remus was intensifying. It took all of his self control to not just go up to the dance floor and mark Remus as his so that every one would back-off. That and the fact that Remus would surely hate him for doing such a thing and for having such indecent feelings and thoughts about him.
It had started out well enough. They had arrived at the muggle club called Agar cal, though Remus was grumbling along the way. Since many wizards also visit this muggle club getting in was not a problem.
They had spent sometime trying to persuade Remus to get sloshed while ordering their own drinks. Before long Remus was pleasantly drunk and he had walked up to the dance floor and started dancing. He had slowly started to move to the music before picking up his pace, he did spins and swayed his hips in a way that had Sirius completely mesmerized.
Amidst all this James had disappeared. But Sirius was not paying attention to that, all his attention was captured by the lean figure moving gracefully on the dance floor.
'Damn he can dance,' Sirius thought absentmindedly. Unfortunately for Sirius, he was not the only one to notice that tidbit. Soon quite a few numbers of people started to dance close to the sandy blonde. Some of them even tried to flirt with or crop a feel of the blonde. And even though Remus just laughed and swat them away like flies, it didn't help the jealousy and rage Sirius was feeling.
He sipped his drink again only to find his glass empty. He sighed in frustration and called the waiter for another glass. After getting the glass, he closed his eyes and tried to clear his head but his thoughts drifted back to a certain werewolf.
He couldn't help but remember the way the muscles flexed and contracted under the tight red shirt. The way Remus was slightly out of breath and the blissful expression he had on his face. This made him wonder how Remus would look during other more pleasurable activities. This made his thoughts head to the gutter.
Sirius fidgeted, his pants were getting rather uncomfortable.
He sighed and opened his eyes only to come in contact with amber eyes, the very same eyes that haunted his dreams. He jerked upright.
"Siri, are you alright? You look a little flushed," Remus said his amber eyes lighting up with worry.
"Yea…I'm fine," Sirius said, his situation not getting any better by Remus' use of his nickname. It sounded really intimate in a way that made the butterflies in his stomach churn pleasantly.
"If you're sure," Remus said, still looking doubtful. He than grabbed Sirius' hands and started to pull him.
"Hey Remus what are you doing?" Sirius asked.
"Come on, Siri, I want you to dance with me," Remus said, pulling Sirius along to the dance floor. Sirius gulped inwardly. He didn't think he would be able to handle that. He might accidentally reveal his feelings for the adorable werewolf or worse he might jump his bones.
"But Remus I don't feel like dancing…Beside I can't dance that well," Sirius tried to make an excuse but Remus wasn't hearing any of that. They stopped at the dance floor and Remus loosely wrapped his around Sirius. The gesture made Sirius' insides flip.
"Please Siri," Remus said, looking at Sirius with puppy-dog eyes. Something Sirius could never resist or deny. He sighed in defeat which Remus took as a sign of victory.
'This is going to be a long night,' was the last thought that flitted across Sirius' mind before it went totally blank. Remus had started to move, swinging his hips to the beat of the music and grinding them lightly against Sirius.
Sirius could make out beads of perspiration forming on Remus' brow and slight pants of breath escaped those moist lips. Perhaps what were most striking were his eyes. Those amber eyes had darkened giving them an almost feral look. And was it Sirius' imagination or was there affection and desire in those tawny depths.
Without thinking Sirius bent and captured those unsuspecting lips with his own. He could feel Remus take a sharp intake of air.
'Crap I'm done for,' Sirius thought despairingly, 'Why did I have to kiss him? Now he's gonna hate me.'
They stayed up like that for sometime, neither of them deepening or breaking the kiss. At last Sirius broke the contact between their lips. He looked at the stunned amber eyes and plucked up his courage.
'This is it,' he thought before he whispered those four words he never thought he'd say to Remus.
"I love you Remus."
Well yes I may be evil to end it there...but really its up to you guys:do you want me to continue or end it there?
And if to continue should i leave it at to or make it rated M...Your choice...let me know...
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