Hungry like the Wolf
By: Amaroq
Summary: The full moon is in a day, and Remus's hormones are driving him crazy. And Sirius isn't helping, strutting about the castle looking more devious then ever….
Pairing: RL/SB
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, and if I did there would be a lot more gay relationships and Tonks would be dead…no offence to Tonks Lovers
WARNING: THIS IS STORY CONTAINS BOY/BOY LOVE! DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ!
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This story is dedicated to my dear friend, Shadia. Thank you for being there, supporting me through the hard times and for just being my friend! Thank you so much.
Burning the ground I break from the crowd
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Scent and a sound, I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Strut on a line, it's discord and rhyme
I howl and I whine I'm after you
Mouth is alive all running inside
And I'm hungry like the wolf...
-"Hungry like the Wolf", Duran Duran
Remus woke to horrible, out of tone, loud singing. He groaned and rolled over, baring his head deep in his fluffy pillow. Still the singing reached his sensitive lupine ears. The werewolf snarled, and slammed his pillow roughly against his ears, pressing his hands forcefully into his head. After a few moment of trying to drown out the singing, Remus threw his blanket off himself, and tossed himself out of bed.
He grumpily stomped towards the showers; ready to shout at who ever it was that was disturbing his sleep. He slammed the door open to the bathroom, instantly being hit with a gust of hot air. He stepped inside, shutting the door behind him. 'SWEET DREAMS ARE MADE OF THESE!'
Remus frowned, seeing the top of Sirius's head over the condensation. 'Sirius, can you be any louder?'
The raven haired boy turned around, flashing Remus a grin. 'MOONY!' He stopped for a second, the werewolf's question sinking in. He grinned again, 'Actually I can sing louder!' He took a deep breath, 'I THINK I LOVE YOU BUT WHAT AM I-'
'SIRIUS!'
Sirius shut his mouth giving Remus a strange look, 'But I thought you loved my singing so much you wanted me to sing louder?' The werewolf just snarled at him. He pouted, lowering his eyelashes, looking at the werewolf from under thick black long eyelashes. It was then that he realized the beauty that stood before him. Remus had his arms crossed over his white tee shirt clad chest. His shirt was slightly damp with condensation; the fabric sticking partly to Remus's lethal form. His eyes drifted lower to Remus black pajama clad legs. They were fine legs, finer then any other he'd ever seen.
Remus cleared his throat, making Sirius's gaze snap up to his face. Mmmm yes… Sirius thought, his eyes drifting to the other boy's amber eyes which shined molten gold with anger and irritation. The animage's let his eyes graze over Remus's pale, smooth skin. Before either of them knew what was happening, Sirius had Remus pinned against the wall, hot steamy breath dancing over the werewolf's full lips.
Remus looked at Sirius's lips, and then let his eyes drift up to the stormy grey eyes of the boy on top of him. 'Sirius….' He breathed, but the animage silenced him with a shy kiss to the lips. The kiss started out soft and shy, but it quickly transformed into a hot, passionate fiery kiss. Their tongues danced in a vicious battle of dominance.
Sirius tangled his fingers in Remus's sleep tousled tawny hair, tousling it even more. Mmm so soft… The werewolf's hair felt like silk under his fingers. Remus snaked his arms around Sirius's neck, playing with the other boy's long black strands. Sirius felt himself go hard, being pressed firmly against the werewolf's lethal body. It was driving him crazy! He wanted him, and he wanted him now! Removing one hand from Remus's hair, Sirius let it drift down the blonde's body, dancing over the waist band of his pajama pants.
Remus growled, giving Sirius a burst of courage. The animage plunged his hand inside his friend's pants, grasping his erection. Running his fingers over it playfully, making the boy beneath him wither with pleasure. Sirius pulled his lips away from Remus's, attacking his neck. Remus was a withering and growling mess the second Sirius had touched him. The touch sent shivers all over his now sweat coated body.
'My my my…..is this what you two do every morning in the showers? How could I have missed it!'
Sirius yanked his hand from Remus's pants, jumping around. There by the door way to the bathroom stood James, with the biggest foulest grin plastered on his evil little face. 'James! I can explain..' Sirius started but James threw up his hand, silencing the flustered dog. Remus had turned a dark shade of red when James made his entrance. Without thinking, he slipped out from behind Sirius, and made a run for the door.
James glanced over his shoulder as Remus passed by, then looked back at Sirius. Again, his lips pulled back into that horrible foul grin. 'I was beginning to wonder if you would ever get into Moony's pants! I'm terribly sorry for interrupting your little love fest. But I do need to shower, and it would be lovely if next time you decided to jump Moony, that you jump in the actual shower or else where out of site.' Walking past Sirius he panted him on the shoulder. 'And yes Sirius, it is rather obvious that you fancy Moony, just because I have glasses doesn't mean I am blind! Now go get him….you dog!'
Sirius stood there shocked at what had just happened and what James had just said. He cocked his head to the sided and laughed to himself. 'So it appears the idiot does have a brain! I never thought I'd see the day!' With that he left the bathroom, hoping to find Remus in the dorm. But the werewolf wasn't in the dorm. 'He must have run off to shower in the prefect's bathroom…' Sighing disappointedly, Sirius got dressed.
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Remus didn't stop running until he reached the prefect's bathroom. He shouted the password at the portrait hurriedly, and didn't wait for it to be fully open before throwing himself inside. He leaned against the nearest wall, huffing and puffing like he'd just run a 300 mile marathon. 'Oh god….that was amazing! Damn you James!'
Without thinking, the werewolf plunged his hand deep into his pajama trousers, touching himself. He leaned his head back, his eyes fluttering closed. 'Mmmm oh god…..Sirius…' He moaned from deep in his throat, ignoring the giggling coming from the mermaid.
With his free hand Remus clutched the wall desperately, images of Sirius caressing him with more ways then thought possible with his tongue! He gave a final deep throaty growl as he climaxed, releasing into his hand and trousers.
With a half moan half sigh the werewolf sunk to the ground, panting and gasping for air like he was starving. His sweat covered body was shaking wildly, the images still imprinted in his mind as if it actually happened. 'Oh bloody god….what I would give for him to touch me like that….' Leaning back against the wall, Remus ran a hand through his soaked hair, closing his eyes.
After a moment or two, he stood, slowly trudging over to the shower. 'Now….for an ICE cold shower.'
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A/N: There we go! Sorry it took sooooooooooo long! Anyways, I hope you guys like it! winks Read and Review