Title: Cherish

Pairings: RemusxSeverus, brief mention of RemusxNymphadora, OliverxAdrian and DracoxHarry/drarry

Fandom: HP

Genre: AU, nonmagic

Rating: PG-13/T for two guys kissing.

Notes: don't kill me if you hate it… it's my first real attempt at an AU non magic HP fic series.

Remus Lupin - Remus, the dad

Oliver Lupin - also known as Ollie, a college student

Harry Lupin - affectionately known as Harry

Severus Snape - Severus/Sevy, Remus' boyfriend/live-in-lover, raising his cousin's son

Draco Malfoy- dubbed Dray by Harry as a child, lives with them, Harry's best friend

Adrian Pucey- Ollie's boyfriend of many years

Chapter Two

Arry was snuggled into his mother's arms, okay not really but he thought of Severus as his equivalent of a mother.

Severus held him close as the opening music of Titanic began to play.

Arry never felt safer then when Severus held him, he was tired… so tired, he just wanted to sleep.

He awoke in a dream, a rather interesting dream…

He was sitting on a blanket under the tree that held the treefort they had played in as children. On the blanket was a picnic basket…

He heard a familiar voice call out, "Arry …" he looked up to see Dray coming with a bowl full of fresh strawberries. He smiled, "Strawberries! I love strawberries."

Dray smiled, "I know. Open up…"

Arry's mouth opened wide on its own and a juicy strawberry was placed on his tongue. It was perfect; not too sweet, not too sour.

Dray asked, "More? Or would you like something else?

Arry found unfamiliar words falling from his lips, "Mmmm? I can think of something I'd like more…"

Dray whispered in his ear, "And what would that be hm?

Arry said nothing but found his lips pressed to Dray's as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He thought it should feel weird, somehow wrong but it wasn't it felt right. He kissed Dray over and over, then it happened; Dray's hand was resting in his lap on top of his groin, where it was making him hard fast. Arry could not remember the last time he had been that hard if ever. This was his best friend, his brother; wasn't he? How could a person feel that way about someone like that? He whispered his voice thick with desire, "Dray…"

Dray whispered back, "Yes?"

The words flew from his lips before he had time to think things over, "Dray, make love to me…"

The words, "Here? Are you sure?" sounded in his ear.

"Yes…I want you…Dray…love me please…"

Then a voice interrupted his dream…he tried to ignore it but the voice grew louder. The dream Dray slipped beyond his grasp, as the real Dray was more insistent.

Dray had somehow managed to switch places with Severus while he was sleeping; Severus was gone. The movie was off and they were alone, which didn't help because he realized he really was hard.

Dray whispered, "What were you dreaming, Arry? You kept calling my name…"

Arry felt his face flush, "Ummm…it was nothing really…"

Dray frowned, "Did you forget you talk in your sleep?"

Arry felt his face get hotter as he turned six shades of red, "I talked? In my sleep?"

Dray nodded, "You asked me to make love to you; not once but twice…"

Arry tried to run away in shame but his body never left the couch.

Dray threw his arms around him, "Are you afraid I won't be your friend anymore or I'll think you're strange?" with was foolish considering Oliver and Adrian had been lovers for years and Uncle Sev had been spending every night he could remember in Remus' bed.

Arry whispered, "Yes", as the dream came flooding back.

Dray laughed forcibly, "Then I'd be strange too… because I'm in love with you…"

Arry half turned towards him, "You're not just saying that?"

Dray frowned, "Have I ever done that to you?"

Arry shook his head, "No."

"Arry, then what makes you think I'd start now?"

Arry tried to curl up in a ball, "I don't know. I swear I didn't even know I felt this way. Shouldn't it be wrong we're like brothers?"

Dray shook his head, "No, never brothers. I've never loved you like a brother ever."

Arry looked in his eyes, "Really?"

Dray smiled, "You've always been more important to me then that."

Arry was still a little tired, "Take me to bed please."

Dray grinned wickedly as he swept him off his feet, "What no make love to me comments."

Arry buried his face in Dray's neck, "Don't talk like that out here where anyone can hear you! What if my dad hears? Or Ollie? Adrian might be angry…"

"Remus and Ollie said as long as I make you happy they don't mind…as for Adrian let Ollie take care of him."

Arry frowned, "You asked Dad and Ollie for permission to date me? You make me sound like a girl!"

Dray shook his head, "You're just like Uncle Severus; you're beautiful but definitely not a girl."

"You think I'm beautiful, Dray?"

Dray grinned as he placed a gentle chaste kiss on Arry's cheek, "Always."

Arry laughed his voice filling the room, "Come on, I know you can do better then that or else you should have let me sleep. In my dream…" his words were stopped as Dray, the real Dray's lips pressed to his. He kissed him just like he had in his dreams, warm, loving and rich with passion.

Dray was drawn to those soft, warm, inviting lips. He pulled back enough to whisper hoarsely, "Let's take this somewhere more private."

Arry looked deep in those eyes that held more love then he'd ever known, "Take me to bed."

Dray smiled, "With pleasure."

Before Arry knew it, he was on his bed with Dray on top of him, harder then ever, "Dray…it hurts…just take them off, I can't stand it anymore."

Dray finally notice how hard Arry was and how tight his shorts were, he kissed him whispering, "I'm sorry. Give me a moment and it will be all better."

Arry's eyes closed as Dray's hands were suddenly on him again. His zipper went down, his shorts slide down his thighs and off his body.

Dray leaned up to kiss him again, "Is that better or do you need more?"

Arry whimpered, "It still hurts, I've never felt this hard. It's too much…"

Dray whispered, "Do you want me to take care of it?"

Arry nodded, "I hate to ask but please…"

Dray kissed him, "Don't worry. I'd do anything for you, I'll take care of it because I love you…"

Arry closed his eyes, as his boxers were inched off him gently so not to hurt him more.

Dray spread Arry's legs just a little more, he reached up to caress the boy's face, "It'd be okay, I promise…" he knelt between Arry's thighs; he had never been more nervous in his life, he reached for the stiff organ. It was softer then he expected, he knew how sensitive his own was so he had to be gentle. He wrapped his fingers around it gently, his hand sliding up and down.

Arry moaned, "Dray…oh god that feels good."

Dray watched as pre-cum began to leak, he asked softly, "I don't want to make a mess, would you mind terribly if I?"

Arry opened his eyes a little and whispered, "Please…I know it's disgusting but please…"

Dray shook his head, "Nothing that is a part of you is disgusting. I love you and I'd do anything to make you happy." with that said, he leaned down to take Arry's cock in his mouth.

Arry's eyes screwed shut as he was engulfed in Dray's mouth, it was warm, inviting and perfect, it was better then his dream.

Dray didn't know what he was doing, but it felt so natural; as his tongue ran all over Arry's length and he relaxed his throat. He moved his mouth up and down slowly until he heard Arry whimper, "Faster please…I want to come…" he did as Arry begged, he moved his lips faster along the shaft while suckling harder.

Arry groaned, as Dray's tongue brushed the slit in the head of his cock he felt as though every inch of his body was on fire…

Dray tried not to gag as the bittersweet taste that was the taste of his Arry flooded his mouth.

Arry bit his arm in an effort not to scream too loud. He could hear his parents in the next room but he didn't what anyone to hear him.

Dray waited until nothing more drained from Arry's body, he licked Arry clean.

Arry leaned up to wiped the tiny bit of cum that stained Dray's face with his fingertip.

Dray felt Arry's finger on his face, when he saw what was on it he took Arry's hand in his and licked it clean.

Arry closed his eyes as his fingers were teased by Dray's tongue.

Dray laughed, "You really like that don't you?"

Arry smirked tackling Dray's to the bed, "Yes, I do and so will you…" he was feeling a lot braver now.

Dray turned beet-red, "You're not?"

Arry giggled, "Oh yes I am, you're going to lay there and take it!"

Dray felt Arry's hand on top on his jeans fondling him through the fabric, "Oh shit!"

Arry whispered seductively, "This is what you did to me in my dream. I want to see how you like it, in case you ever consider doing this to me in reality."

Dray felt Arry's move from on top of his pants to inside his underwear, "Oh fuck! Arry, are you going to move that damn hand."

Arry grinned, "You want me to do something with my hand, do you? I suppose that could be arranged." he pumped his hand hard on Dray's stiffening cock.

Dray moaned, "Arry…oh god…where the hell did you learn to be such a tease…"

Arry laughed, "From you. This why I got so hard, you did this to me. Do you want me to suck you off?"

Dray glared at him, "Who taught you to talk like that?"

Arry shrugged, "Ollie and Adrian say stuff like that all the time."

Dray's eyes widened, "You listen while they fuck?"

Arry snickered, "Sometimes, not always. "

Dray groaned as Arry pulled on him hard, "Just do it! I can't stand the teasing anymore…"

Arry freed Dray quickly from the confines of his clothes, before he took him in his mouth doing to Dray what he had done to him minutes ago.

Dray could hardly breathe, had it felt this good to Arry? Oh fuck! His mouth…his tongue…he must be in heaven this was bliss…

Arry was almost unprepared for Dray to come as fast as he did. He swallowed quickly to avoid choking; the taste of Dray's cum wasn't really unpleasant, even though it was a little harsh. He lapped it up, suckling to increase the flow; he was beginning to like it. He might just do this more often.

Dray moaned, as fireworks exploded in his head as heat flowed out of his body. He had never experience an orgasm like this; it was a thrill, one beyond his wildest dreams.

Arry suckled Dray clean and curled up on the larger teen's chest, "Was it good for you?"

Dray nodded speechless, as he held him close, his voice thick with emotion he whispered into Arry's soft hair, "It was better then I ever dreamed, thank you…for a virgin you're talented."

Arry grinned yawning, "You're not bad yourself, stud. I'm going to sleep now…I'm tired…"

Dray reach clumsily for the blanket pulling over Arry so he wouldn't be cold, Dray held Arry in his arms as they both drifted off to sleep.

Good? Bad? Did try not to be too explict. Did I fail? Sorry its so short... I had to end it, I can't go any farther on a relationship with Arry until I know what's going on in Arry's head. The bastard is always asleep...