Sirius plopped down on the couch. Remus loved him, and he couldn't get his head around that. Now, he realized, he'd always had a little lust after him. Remus was a doll. Who didn't? The scars were a turn-off for most, but Sirius loved them. Almost like battle scars...

Remus plopped down next to him, and put his head in his lap. He sighed contently, finally letting himself have inner peace. He snuggled into the inside of Sirius's right leg, the warmth of him and the fire pulling him into sleep.

He ran his hands through Remus' hair. It was perfect. The dirty blonde accented his pale skin. Remus was so much more than he deserved. How did a boy as beautiful as this become his?

Remus felt the tender fingers and let it pull him back to reality. He looked up at Sirius's face, which was riveted with contemplation. "Sirius my love, what's wrong?" he asked, his voice heavy with fatigue.

"Nothing. You sound tired. Why don't you go to bed? I'll tuck you in." Sirius laughed. He sounded like a father or something. Not that he'd know how his a good father was.

Remus blushed. "No," he declined, "I want to stay right here with you. Besides, it's not a warm, loving bed with out you in it..."

"Why don't I go with you then, love?"

Remus smiled sheepishly. "M'kay"

They crawled up the stairs to the boys dorm. Sirius lay his muscular frame down on Remus' bed.

Remus, about to join him, takes a glance at James' bed. He was taken aback that the curtains were closed, which was un-natural for his friend. He walked over and pulled the curtains back. There, lying along with James, was a very nude Lily. Remus gave a look that was a mix a fatigue and disgust, and replaced the curtain.

Sirius laid sprawled out on Remus' bed. His long body taking up the whole thing. He rubbed his head into the pillow and took in the scent of Remus that covered it.

Remus, slightly disgusted now, crawled on top of Sirius and sighed contently, snuggling into the nape of his neck.

"Mmm... What're you doing, Rem?" Sirius liked the feeling of contact with Remus. He reached his hand back and ran it through his sandy blonde hair.

"I'm going to sleep, like you told me too." he said, making himself comfortable. He snuggled right next to Sirius, his limbs entangled with his, the warmth of their bodies as one..

Sirius wrapped his arms around him. Kissing his forehead lightly, he felt himself fall into a light sleep. As he did, he began to dream. It began with him at home. He slept lightly on his own bed. Remus wasn't there. A dark figure came into his room. Sirius awoke at the sound of the door, but he didn't react. He was only 9 years old. The figure got in bed with him. "Shh... Sirius..." Something hard was against Sirius' back. The figure began to touch him. He awoke, back in reality, screaming.

Remus awaked startled, and immediately threw his arms around his lover. "Sirius!" he cried, pulling him close and rubbing his back to comfort his screams.

Sirius finally got a hold of himself. "I'm sorry I woke you up..." He looked disturbed. As though something had shaken him deeply.

Remus gave him a startled look. "No. It's okay. I want to know what's wrong..."

"Nothing... Nightmare.. That's all."

Remus snuggled close to Sirius, stroking his back. He kissed his forehead lovingly, then pulled back to look into his eyes. "What happened love?"

"I..." He looked as though he didn't want to tell him, but began reluctantly, "It was a dream about... My father..."

Remus cocked his head in confusion. "What about him love?"

"Uh... Well he..." Sirius' gray eyes glazed over. He mumbled the last word. Remus couldn't hear it.

Remus scooted his face closer, and whispered in Padfoot's ear. "I didn't hear that last part my love, say it again."

"Molests me." Sirius whispered to him.

Remus gasped and pulled his closer. He stroked his hair lovingly. "Oh Sirius...that's horrible..." He grew angry on this inside. Every part of his was hateful to that man.

Tears leaked out of his eyes. He'd always feared his father. Ever since he could remember Orion Black had always done that to him. Every night except when he was at school. It wasn't just his father either. His mother had her part in it as well.

Remus kissed him repeatedly, wanting nothing more than to comfort his true love. "Please don't cry. You're safe with me."

"I don't want to go back home... I... Hate it there." He began to sob into his hands.

Remus pulled his hands away. "Sirius...look at me..." He stroked the tears away. "You never have to go back there. You can live with me..."

Sirius looked into his lover's blue eyes. "Really? I don't want to be a burden.."

He laughed softly. "You? A burden? How, I love you too much."

Sirius kissed him on the mouth lightly. "I love you too."

Remus sighed contently. "Now that that's settled, can we go back to sleep, love?"

Sirius pulled Remus close. "Of course."

With that, the two marauders fell into a dreamless, peaceful sleep.

Sirius awoke first and sat on his boyfriend's stomach. He put his face right next to Remus'.

Remus opened his eyes quickly, air having escaped him suddenly. He looked into familiar eyes. " 'Ello Love..."

"Good mornin'." Sirius grinned and kissed Remus.

Remus slipped his arms around the waist of his love and flipped him onto his back. "I don't appreciate lack of air you know..." he said, smirking. He leaned in, kissed Padfoot on the nose, then crawled off of him.

Sirius felt his soul rise... Finally... Remus was his. "So... What day is it today, Rem?"

"It is a grand Saturday. No classes..." he replied, a smirk of freedom crossing his features.

"What do you suppose we do on this grand Sunday?" Padfoot leaned in and kissed Remus passionately.

Remus broke them apart and smiled, running his fingers over Sirius' lips. "Saturday." he corrected, then kissed him again. Then, after pulling away, he answered his question. "It depends on what you want to do Padfoot..."

A lustful look overshadowed the love. "I know what I want to do, Moony..."

The wolf cocked his head in mock confusion. "What is it Sirius?"

Sirius shoved him down on the bed and strattled his waist. "You know."

Remus let out a small moan. Then a smile traced his mouth. 'I'm afraid I'm quite lost. You'll have to show me then..."

Sirius kissed Remus' neck. He bit his collarbone as he unbuttoned his boyfriend's shirt.

He arched up, moaning as he felt the buttons of his shirt release their preasure on his body.

Remus' shirt, being fully unbuttoned, showed the pale skin under it and his hips. Sirius moved his mouth down to Remus' Adonis lines. He began by kissing one lightly then he bit his it rather roughly.

Remus moaned loudly. He arched up a little, his member throbbing furiously. "Oh...Sirius..." he gasped, lust possessing his sanity.

Sirius looked up into his eyes. "Do you like it when I bite you?" Sirius' rather smooth, well groomed British accent became rough and seductive at that last line.

It was almost a growl.

"Yes..." moaned ever submissive Remus. His body felt like it was on fire. That voice sent it into overdrive.

Sirius moved his head down to Remus' pants. He undid them slowly and looked up at his Moony. Then, without warning, he pulled his pants down with one quick rush. Remus moaned at the sudden rush of air on his throbbing erection. He bucked closer to Sirius, hinting the he wanted something...

Sirius licked the head of his penis teasingly. He put his hand around the base and wrapped his lips around then end. Moving slowly back and forth, his tongue flirted with the tip. Remus moaned loudly, his fingers groping at the sheets at his side. A blush painted his imperfect face, and he pushed his pelvis up. A deep moan came from Sirius' throat and reverberated on his penis. He began to massage Remus' balls as he did.

Remus screamed loudly in pleasure. A hot liquid fled from his penis, filling Sirius's awaiting mouth. After Remus had finished Sirius came up and a large gulp went down his throat. He wiped his mouth with his forearm and smiled.

"Was that your first time?"

Remus blushed deeper and responded, "Yes...I kept myself for you, you know..."

"For me? In your mind you thought... every time you got the chance… that you were saving yourself for me?"

Remus gave a look of utter embarrassment. "I...I've loved you forever Sirius."

"Even before you knew me?" Padfoot smirked.

Remus gave a blank look. 'Well...I...um..."

"Is that a yes, but you don't want to seem corny or no because you couldn't possibly love someone you don't know?"

"You know, I'm really not sure." he said with a sheepish grin.

"Anyway... what else you want to do, love?" Sirius asked as he ran a long hand through his raven hair.

Remus sighed contently and moved his gaze to the ceiling of his bed. "Dunno," he breathed, falling into an odd and sudden state of relaxation.

"Why don't we just lay here for a while and bask in each other's company?" Sirius got a goofy grin on his face.

Remus grinned and shook his head. "Naw, I say we go mess with some teachers." He looked back at Sirius. "You know, wait for them to come out of their offices, and when they do we'll kiss then walk away triumphantly..."

"OH! Let's do McGonagall first... She'll have a heart attack!" Sirius, being overly excited, bounced up and down.

The werewolf beamed brightly. He always dreamed of leaving McGonagall speechless and sickened. "Perfect! Let's go, love!"

They went down the stairs, into the common room, out the portrait hole, down the hall and right in front of Professor McGonagall's office door. "Okay... now we wait." Sirius grinned with anticipation.

Almost instantly, the door knob jiggled and the professor came out with a stack of books in hand. She turned to look right at them, and was about to interrogate their loitering, but Remus pushed Sirius up against the wall and made their lips meet.

McGonagall stood there, shocked. Her face petrified in a state of disgust, she dropped her books. Remus pulled away and lazily looked over at her. "Oh, Professor. I didn't see you..."

Sirius grabbed Remus' hand and kissed him again. "Let's go, Remus... Find a more private place... Some people are just so rude with all their staring. We are human beings, our sexuality does not define us." He said in a very feminine lisp.

McGonagall took a few more dumbfounded seconds to take this in, then snapped back. "W-wait! DETENTION FOR BOTH OF YOU!"

"For what, professor? First offense of PDA is a warning... unless this is because we're homosexual." Sirius eyed her accusingly.

McGonagall crossed her arms in a superior manner. "I'm not that close-minded you little ingrates. But, don't think you "Marauders" are the only ones that know about the Room of Requirements. This wouldn't be your FIRST sexual offense, to my knowledge."

After saying this, someone else came out of her office, smirking his greasy smirk. "Hell boys...er...or are you?" said a overjoyed Snape.

"I'll get you, Snape... You'll not expect it, but I'll get you... It'll be good." Padfoot glared at the extremely oily boy. "You just make your impending doom worse, you little greasy maggot."

Snape merely smiled. The professor picked up her books then looked back at them. "You two. Detention. Tomorrow at 8. My office." With that, they both turned and left.

Remus stood there seething, his only brilliant prank in a long while turned to waste. "I hate that grease mop!"

"One days detention for all that? I think we got off pretty easy, Moony. Wait... That's your first detention, isn't it?"

Yes..." he hiss through his clenched teeth. Which is very un-moony like.

Sirius got a devilish look on his handsome face. "I'll make it up to you... Let's go to the boy's dorm."

Remus let his face relax and the anger slowly slipped away. "If you insist love. But my day is ruined anyway..."

Padfoot took Moony's hand and led his lover to the dormitory. They stood beside the bed and kissed. It started out gently, but got deeper and more passionate. Sirius took in his scent. It was the most beautiful fragrance he'd ever smelled. Sweet… almost like candy, yet it had a slightly animal edge to it.

Remus broke the kiss and laid his head on his lover's shoulder. "Sirius? Do you really love me?"

"Of course. I've never loved anyone before... You are my only exception. I have a rule, you know. Never fall in love and you can't get hurt, but I know you won't hurt me Moony. You wouldn't, would you?"

Remus nuzzled Padfoots neck and purred softly. "Of coarse not ,love. Why would I?"

"I don't know." He went back to kissing his lover tenderly. "I love you Remus John Lupin."

"I love you too Sirius Black." he said, nuzzling his neck again. He then raised his head a little, and nipped lightly at Siriuses ear. "Now take me..." he whispered seductivly.

Sirius felt a tightening in his pants. Testosterone rushed to his brain. Shoving his lover down on the bed he began to kiss him over and over again. On every inch of his body.

Remus moaned lightly. His hands tousled the ebony hair of his dominant partner, pushing him to get past his teasing.

He stopped. "You want to take it or you want me to? I've never been the net... You want to be the butterfly?"

Remus blushed wildly. "Um...Sirius. I-i don't want to sound selfish, but, um...I'm not very...um...dominant."

"So... Will it not get you off to see me squirming in front of you? At your every whim. You don't have to have a dominate personality to be dom... I mean look at the one writing this dialogue.. She's got a submissive personality, but dang it if she isn't very dom in bed."

"Who?"

(( Pixie: Marlo, stop trying to meet guys with our story!))

((Marlo: I'm leaving this part...))

"I have no idea, love... So you want to give or receive?"

"I...I still want to recieve. I'm sorry Padfoot. I...I just can't be dom..." he said, giving his love an apologetic look.

"No matter." He flipped Remus over quickly. "I really didn't care. I just wanted to ask so you wouldn't be upset if you were the catcher."

((Marlo: By the way, the guy I'm interested in now would seem like he'd want to be dom anyways... Not that I'll let him read this.))

((Pixie: haha))

Remus moaned as his stomach hit the bed. "Ooooh...Sirius..."Anticipation ran through his body, and his blood felt like lightning or fire. He was finally getting his love completely.

Sirius pulled Remus' pants down for the second time today. "We need something to make this easier..." He spit on his hand and rubbed it on himself. He then slipped into his lover slowly.

Sirius pulled Remus' pants down for the second time today. "We need something to make this easier..." He spit on his hand and rubbed it on himself. He then slipped into his lover slowly.

Remus moaned loudly, pleasure and pain bolting through him in a perfect mixture. "Ooooohhh...Merlin..."

"It might hurt a little at first, Remy." Sirius whispered into his ear. He then pulled Remus up on his hands and knees roughly. Sirius began to move in more.

Remus help back a scream, so it came out as a low growl. "Sirius..." he gasped in ecstasy.

He moved back out then in again. Starting out slowly so he could get used to it. Then it began to get a little quicker. "Are you okay, Rem?"

Remus moaned again, his orgasm building up with every push. 'Oh...god...YES...Sirius...HARDER."

Sirius reached around and gripped Moony's throbbing penis. He began to move quicker and shove himself in harder. With each movement in and out he moved his hand the opposite. He leaned over him and bit down on his shoulder.

Remus gripped the sheets below him tightly. He let out another low, sexy growl and bucked into his lover's hand. "Yes...yes...yeeeeeeeess..." he moaned out. The feeling inside him was painful. He wanted to orgasm and his member was being stubborn.

"Remus..." He whispered and grunted as he changed his position. Sirius growled into Remus' ear and licked it.

The werewolf's orgasm finally came. He threw his head up and arched his back. His grip on the sheets tightened. A perfectly lustful blush covered his face and his eyes were heavily lidded. His sweet, warm cum covered Sirius' hand.

Sirius could feel himself beginning to orgasm. It came over him like light breeze at first but then began to feel like a hurricane. He arched into him. His hand still moving. "Oooohh... Remus!" He moaned. "I... I love you." It surprised him. He'd never told anyone he loved them, especially not during his climax.

Remus fell limply onto the bed, bringing Sirius with him. He panted heavily. "I...love you...too." he said through breaths.

Sirius lay there inside Remus, thinking.

After he steadied his labored breathing, he lifted his hand and stroked his lover's cheek. "What's wrong, love? You're quiet."

He pulled out of Remus and lay beside him. "Just thinking about how I said I'd never been catcher... that wasn't true... Not willingly anyway."

Remus snuggled into Padfoot's arms. "Stop thinking about that dearest. That part of your life is gone forever. You have me now. You never have to hurt again..."

"We can never be sure of the future."