Title: Suck My Kiss
Kink: Rimming (holy shit)
'Just do it already.' Remus wasn't shy, of course. It's just that Sirius had his face so close to Remus' arse, he could practically feel each puff of breath.
Besides, it was bloody cold and Remus was kneeling on the covers of the bed, naked with his arse in the air and face resting on his arms. If Sirius didn't do something in the next five seconds…
'Wait, just let me enjoy this.' Sirius' hand curved along one of Remus' arse cheeks, giving it a light tap when the werewolf rolled his eyes.
'You can fondle afterwards, Pads. Just…' Remus used that breathless tone of voice he liked to use when Sirius was being particularly difficult. It worked, since Sirius replaced his hand with his mouth, and kissed the same place his hand had caressed.
Remus moved his arms so that he was now propped slightly, breathing still normal.
He felt Sirius' hands run up and down the back of his legs, soft and warm despite the temperature in the room. Sirius moved closer now, placing a kiss on his tailbone when Remus squirmed a little.
'One more thing, Moony.' Sirius crawled up the length of Remus' body, tilt his head to kiss him soundly, left hand smoothing into Remus' hair while he braced himself with the other.
Remus kissed back, but was completely blown away when Sirius flicked his tongue in and out, a crude imitation of what he planned to do somewhere else.
Pulling away sharply, Remus bowed his head again, moving his body side to side with a tiny whimper. He only heard Sirius chuckle before he seated himself behind Remus, two hands grabbing hold of him and spreading his now cold arse apart.
The first flick of Sirius tongue took Remus by surprise. It was tentative yet confident, as if he was knew Remus would like it and didn't care about any protests.
The second time Remus felt Sirius' tongue, Remus had to hold onto the pillows as it ran from the base of his cock, over his balls, and ending right on the one place that sent faint tingles of pleasure all over his body.
The third time Sirius used his tongue was so brilliant, Remus was incapable of explaining what happened. It was suddenly moving around in circles over the entrance to Remus' body, making the kneeling boy gasp suddenly.
Sirius, mouth and tongue working hard, open his eyes to look over the curve of Remus' arse. The boy still had his head on the pillows, breathing faster than before but not in the way that Sirius liked.
It was time for more and Sirius was glad to volunteer.
Remus moaned as his body jerked forward, mouth parting as Sirius wiggled his tongue deeper inside. It was moving furiously and Remus had never felt anything so simple yet so fucking good.
He raised himself on both hands and turned his head to look over his shoulder. Instantly, he pushed back, unabashed and groaning again as he saw Sirius.
Sirius had his eyes closed, hands on each side of Remus' arse. The look on his face was the same one he used when he was trying to shoved his tongue down Remus' throat. His head would bob or move from side to side, desperately trying to get further inside. Biting his lip, Remus reached back to grab Sirius' head and shove his face closer.
It was filthy and he was probably smothering Sirius but, try as he might, Remus whined deliciously as he listened to the erotic sucking sounds Sirius made. He rocked back and forth, head lolling from side to side, legs spreading as far as they could, admitting silently to being such a slag.
Fuck, was Sirius' first thought . The noises Remus made were almost undignified. The low moans he'd heard earlier were now turning into lovely keens. Once though, Remus did what sounded like a squeal when Sirius sucked and nipped along the now loosened hole.
Sirius had to remind himself to open his eyes. When he did, he was rewarded with the sight of a writhing Remus, the version he like most. He tightened his grip as the boy moved and bucked mindlessly.
Sirius then laughed, tongue deep and stabbing inside Remus, sending vibrations into the moaning boy.
The way Remus' hands would scramble to raise himself on his arms, shoulder blades protruding in such a wonderful way made Sirius tongue fuck him faster, sucking harder.
That, in turn, would make Remus drop back down onto the mattress again, back curving like a cat stretching out after a long nap.
And when Sirius slipped his hand to rub against Remus' cock at the same time he moaned rather loudly to send more vibrations into him, Remus cried out, breathing hard and fast while his hips bucked.
Sirius' hand had cupped the head of Remus' cock, successfully coating it with come and smearing it along Remus' stomach. With a flop, Remus laid flat and still, body flushed from face to chest.
Once droopy eyes had focused on him, Sirius sucked his middle finger into his mouth, grinning around it when the body in front of him trembled. Placing himself between Remus' still spread legs, Sirius spoke, 'You moan like whore.'
Bastard.
'And you're more like Padfoot than I had originally thought.' Remus smacked Sirius when he felt blunt teeth bite onto his stomach.
Because an insult was the best way to thank someone for an amazing rim job…
I know it's short but I couldn't let my brain melt with the wonderful images in my head. I mean...I have class tomorrow, you know ;]
Also, thank you guys for your reviews and shit. Seriously, you are the best :3 You like me, you really like me :')
Hooray for sexual frustration!
