December 11 - Bath Time
As we entered, I saw there were no people soaking themselves in the crystalline waters of the Olympic-sized pool before us. Sirius gaped, which was unusual- he never showed astonishment at much of anything, especially the simple gifts life gave.
"Wow, Remus... never expected this. Expected a few polished bathtubs and a golden urinal," he laughed, striding over to the center of the room so he could turn to see the whole enormity of the thing. There was the bath with its myriad taps of bubble bath, the showers for the shy bathers, and the stalls in the corner. And Sirius, "siriusly" the most amazing thing in here.
After turning several times to see the barn of a room known as the Prefects' Bath, Sirius strode over to a bench and stripped bare. I blushed when I discovered he often went commando, but didn't want him to think I was crook-o or anything. Hiding the emotion splashed on my face, I turned to a urinal in the corner and unzipped my pants. The trickle of my piss was drowned out by a large, distinct splash I deduced to be Sirius jumping into the water.
"C'mon in here, Rem!" He called, grinning like a schoolboy. I was surprised to find him smiling over something not quite so interesting, but the happiness was infectuous. I myself stripped down as well, forgetting about who I was here with. I dove in, an expert swimmer, and surfaced to splashes in the face. I swiped my arm at him, sending a typhoon-sized torrent of water crashing down on him. Shouting in mock defeat, Sirius tackled me.
I blinked, stunned, as I floated beneath the water. I spotted Sirius, swimming gracefully in the deeper part of the pool. He was still smiling, I realized, as I surfaced with a rain-down of water. I swam eagerly to where Sirius popped up, shaking the water from his long, black hair. Our legs brushed, for a moment, and I realized we had only been screwing around. I turned on my favorite tap, a rather effervescent blend of white and green bubbles that smelled like soap. Sirius took the idea, nodded, and got out to take a shower.
"Never was the type for baths," he said, turning to switch the hot shower on. I massaged my head where I suspected it might've hit the bottom, the soap spreading through my hair. I looked up and stole a glance at Sirius. He seemed to have lost the initial vigor of amazement at this place, but still seemed to be rather gung-ho about keeping clean. I watched rather guiltily as he washed his back, and then reached down between his legs to wash himself. I blushed and went under for a moment to rinse my hair out.
As I came up, energized by the air, I heard a moan. I thought perhaps it had been someone else, but the echoes led back to Sirius. Indeed. He leaned his back into the stream of water from the showerhead, letting the hot water roll over his privates. The thought turned me on, and I found myself wanting to play with myself in a way I never had. But... somehow it wasn't right. Although, Sirius was absorbed in his own heaven, and wouldn't be coming out for at least a few minutes. That gave me plenty of time to explore the concept.
I stumbled quietly out of the water and went to a stall, locking the door securely. I noticed the walls went down to the floor, so I was safe, right? I sat down in the space between the toilet and the door, leaning against the fixture behind me. I reached down for my cock, which had lain between my legs a moment before. I stroked up and down the shaft, gasping nearly silently as I experienced a sensation that made me diamond-hard. That and the pairing of Sirius' sounds of climax made me come faster than I expected. I moaned as he had as I shot into the toilet, coming down. I siphoned the rest off, then strode out of the door as if I had just been relieving myself.
Sirius was back in the water, smiling coyly. "Have a nice bath?" He asked in a questionable way. Somehow, he knew, and I realized it. I blushed and sat on the side, looking into his face. I smirked.
"Seemed you had a nice time as well..." I grinned and glanced over as Sirius hoisted himself up onto the side next to me. I stole a glance at Sirius' cock, guilty as charged. It was a lot bigger than mine, and enough to turn any man, gay or straight, into a hot mess. He looked at me knowingly and blinked.
"Fact of life, my dear friend." He patted my leg, dastardly close to the fork in my legs, then got out to take a piss. I moaned embarrassingly loudly as my cock stood on end again. 'Oh God,' I thought. 'He knows. Then again, he might feel the same.' I got up and went to a towel rack, pulled a towel off the pile, and strapped my privates down. Blushing, I went into the sauna. It was going to be a long vacation.
