Thanks for all your reviews, duckies. Much appreciated. Chappies may slow down after tomorrow as I've only got 8 and a half written. Will get my head down and bum up and try to knock a few more out fast. Cheers.
WARNING: SMUT!! ("Finally!" the fan girls gasp.)
Chapter Seven
Remus heard the shower next to his turn on a couple of minutes later and immediately got hard thinking about a wet and naked Sirius with just one tiled wall between them.
'Moony!' he heard him call. 'Want to come into my shower?'
Remus groaned and leant his forehead against the wall. 'God, yes!' - is what he wanted to say, recalling the feel of Sirius' toned body against his this afternoon.
'I don't think so, Pads,' he called back, turning his hot water tap off then gasping when the cold spray hit his hot cock.
He heard Sirius laugh and couldn't help his own smile.
Despite the tiny lingering voice that said that this might be a terrible idea, he was thrilled about what had happened between him and Sirius. Thrilled and turned on. Very turned on and very tempted to let this keep going rather than taking it slow as his common sense said he should.
He flipped off the cold water - it wasn't working; he was still as hard as a rock. He dried off, wrapping a towel around himself and walking out to the bedroom, hoping he'd be able to get his pants on before Sirius came out. A hard on was difficult to disguise under a towel.
He searched his trunk for his clothes, frowning when he realised they weren't there.
'What the…?' he mumbled, bending over to feel right down the bottom but not finding even one pair of boxers. 'They were here a minute ago.'
He heard the sound of a throat clearing behind him.
'Nice ass,' Sirius teased and Remus jumped up, spinning around.
He groaned aloud as he looked at him. Sirius was clothed (or not clothed) very much like himself and even in the dimly lit room, he saw a distinctive twitch under the other boys' towel.
'This is not good,' he muttered, more to himself than Sirius as he realised who was responsible for his lack of clothes. He knew his own towel was tenting and flushed.
Sirius closed the distance between them. 'I think it was one of my more brilliant schemes actually. How else was I going to get you naked?' he joked softly with a smile then his face turned serious. 'If you don't want to go any further, that's alright. I'll do… anything you want, Remus. I'd do anything for you.'
His eyes dropped down and, almost against his will, he put his now shaking hand flat against Remus' scarred chest.
He slid it slowly down to the werewolf's stomach, feeling the muscles tense under his palm. Biting his lip, he raised his eyes, silently pleading with him to allow this to continue.
Remus was trembling. Sirius' touch aroused him almost unbearably and the look in those grey eyes…he'd never seen his friend look so vulnerable; so laid bare before. Throwing caution to the wind, he nodded, wanting Sirius to keep touching him more than anything.
Sirius smiled broadly and it was like the sun had come out. It was amazing and Remus smiled as well. The dark haired boy took Remus' hand, and stepped closer so their bodies were touching; their cocks laying hard and hot against each other with only their towels between them. He leaned forward and lightly pressed a soft, hesitant kiss to Remus' mouth, feeling their lips shaking as they met.
Remus put his free hand to Sirius' face, cupping his cheek as the kiss began to become more sure and firm. Sirius' hand touched his elbow then slid up his arm, putting it over the hand that cupped his cheek. He pulled back then, holding both the other boy's hands, he led him over to his bed.
'Um, towels on or off?' he asked hoarsely, feeling like he might jump out of his skin. He'd never been this excited before, or this terrified.
'On,' Remus replied quickly, not quite ready to be completely naked in front of Sirius yet.
Sirius grinned and sat on the bed. 'Chicken,' he murmured.
Remus sat down and for a moment they just stared at each other. 'Are you sure about this?' Remus asked and Sirius nodded.
'I want you,' he said simply and goose bumps broke out all over Remus' skin.
'I want you too,' he whispered and leaned forward, pressing his lips to Sirius'.
The other boy's little moan of approval made him braver and he lifted a hand to his shoulder, then running it up to his jaw. They kissed softly for a minute then Sirius fell back onto the bed, pulling Remus down with him.
'Do you want to be underneath?' Sirius asked and Remus nodded.
'Maybe this time,' he said then gasped as Sirius rolled out from under him and he fell face first onto the bed. He flipped himself over quickly, watching as Sirius leaned over him.
The animagus held himself over Remus, feeling more nervous than he could ever remember being.
'I'm not sure what exactly to do. We'll just go slow, right?' he told him and Remus nodded, not sure if he was shaking with eagerness or terror.
Sirius lowered his head and kissed him again. It deepened, both of them quickly becoming frenetic in their desire. Their chests pressed together, creating a delicious friction as they unconsciously rubbed themselves over each other. Their hands began to explore. Remus stroked his down Sirius' back, feeling the dark haired boy stifle a laugh at the tickling touch. Remus smiled as well then gasped when Sirius bit his lip gently.
'Cheeky werewolf,' he murmured and Remus chuckled.
Sirius shifted his hands, running over Remus' ribs and coming to rest on his hips.
'Can the towels come off now?' he asked softly, tracing his finger along the edge of the fabric, making Remus let out a shuddering breath. 'It's going to be difficult to continue otherwise.'
Remus nodded and their hands moved quickly to their own towels. Sirius gave his a yank, throwing it to the floor at the speed of light. His hands joined Remus' and his towel flew through the air as well, landing on Peter's bed. Their lips crushed against each others again - by now both of them too turned on to try and do this with any finesse.
The first touch of cock against hard cock was electrifying and they both moaned loudly into each other's mouths. They started to flex their hips frantically: no rhythm, no subtlety; just acting on pure instinct and desperate need. The sensations of their hard flesh rubbing together was too exquisite for them to hold on to any control and soon their ragged breathing and tiny moans gave way to cries of ecstasy. First Sirius came, gripping Remus' hips tightly, and his cry muffled as he pressed his mouth into Remus' neck. Then Remus exploded just seconds later, the sound of the other boys' pleasure and the feel of his release on his skin, sending him into spasms, his own seed mingling with Sirius' on their stomachs.
Sirius collapsed on top of Remus, both boys breathing heavily as they lay quietly, trying to get their heart rates back to normal.
Finally, Sirius lifted his head and looked down at Remus. 'Open your eyes,' he demanded and Remus did, gazing into the eyes he saw in his fantasies.
Sirius grinned when he saw there wasn't a speck of regret in Remus' face, and Remus, too, smiled broadly, chuckling a little.
'That was fucking awesome,' Sirius exclaimed enthusiastically and Remus laughed wholeheartedly now.
'Yeah, it was alright,' he said carelessly, shrugging nonchalantly and Sirius pinched him, making him yelp.
'That hurt,' he complained, then wriggled. 'You're heavier than you look, you know.'
Sirius took the hint and kissed him before he rolled off onto the mattress, letting out a loud breath of satisfaction. Remus looked over at him then reached blindly for his hand. Sirius felt him searching and slipped his fingers over his.
'It was awesome, Pads,' he said softly and Sirius smiled.
'Damn right,' he said, shifting onto his side. 'I've got a reputation to uphold.'
Remus raised an eyebrow as he reached for his wand. 'You planning on bragging about your latest conquest?' he asked then waved the wand over the two of them, mumbling a Cleansing spell.
'Conquest?' Sirius said with a frown. 'You don't think that's all you are, do you?'
Remus frowned as well and put his wand back on his side table. 'I hope not,' he said softly. 'I'd hate to think we ruined our friendship for a quick shag because we were horny and bored.'
'We haven't ruined anything,' Sirius said fiercely, shifting over Remus again. 'We've enhanced it. Made it a super-friendship. All friends should have extra benefits like this.'
Remus smiled affectionately at the boy then his face turned serious when Sirius' hand rose to touch his face lightly.
'You are not a conquest, Remus,' he whispered, staring into his eyes, his own burning with intensity. 'I'm going to prove that to you somehow. Make sure you never doubt how I feel about you.'
Remus was stunned by his friend's unusual eloquence but before he could say anything, his mouth had been covered and he was being snogged by the best kisser at Hogwarts. Just when he thought he might pass out from either lack of oxygen or pure pleasure, Sirius' mouth moved, pressing open mouth kisses down his throat.
'I'm going to show you exactly how I feel about you, Moony,' Sirius promised softly and Remus closed his eyes as he shivered in anticipation.