Life was INSANELY crazy this last months... I'm really, really sorry for the lack of updates. More two chapters and the story is finished ^^
Thank you TONS to DaniHabisky, my patient beta-reader.
WARNING: This chapter contains graphic descriptions of gay sex. If you don't like it, please, don't read it.
Late warning (because I'm an idiot): contains dub-con.
Remus gave him an impish smile and Sirius frowned, the smell of alcohol reaching his nostrils. He gulped.
"Moony, are you okay?"
"Awesome" grinning, Remus took off his shirt, his hands grabbing his belt buckle "Undress yourself."
"Come again?"
"Undress" hissing, Remus tossed his trousers next to Sirius face "Yourself. And shut up."
"What are yo-"
"Petrificus Totalus" before Sirius could understand what was happening, he felt his body paralyzed. His frantic and worried eyes watched as Remus smirked, wand in hand "You stupid git. Do you really think that you're going to fool me around again? Uh? Not now!"
Yanking Sirius' shorts and underwear, Remus giggled, his eyes on the flaccid dick resting on the pale skin in front of him. Sirius felt the panic raising. With mute terror he watched as Remus ripped his shirt, smirking, his long fingers touching Sirius' chest.
"Why are you trembling, Padfoot?" Remus purred, looking right into his eyes. "I think I asked you to, please, stay quiet" he giggled again, scanning Sirius' skin and licking his own lips. "I'll show you a good reason to stop playing with me, Sirius. I'm done with empty promises" squeezing one of Sirius' nipples between his thumb and index finger, Remus touched his own boxers with his wand, muttering 'Evanesco'. When he leaned on Sirius' body, biting his neck, Sirius felt Remus' hardness pressing on his belly.
The spell was rooting him on place, but the jolt of panic was so strong that he could almost break the enchantment. Remus' tongue was licking from his earlobe to his shoulders, biting occasionally.
"You're going to be mine tonight" purring against Sirius' ear, Remus grabbed his wand, vanishing the spell that was constraining Sirius' movements.
When Sirius tried to take off Remus away the only response he received was a loud laugh, almost a bark. Grabbing his wrists and pinning him on the bed, Remus was straddling Sirius.
"Remus, are you out of your mind?"
"You're going to touch me" Remus ordered. "Touch me!"
"Remus, why are y-"
"Touch me otherwise I'll rape you!"
Sirius gulped, scared.
"You kissed me once" Remus mumbled, struggling to hold Sirius in place. "You teased me, you made me come in my own hands twice... Now..." gritting his teeth, Remus was digging his nails on Sirius' wrist, painfully "... You're going to touch me properly".
Sirius blinked, his mind wasn't working well. He could tell that Remus was drunk, horny and angry, pretty fucking pissed. And he was demanding Sirius to touch him in a sexual fashion. Staring at Remus' maniac eyes, Sirius used all his force to shove Remus aside, moving fast to the curtains, wishing to run away and wake James. But the curtains were as rigid as a concrete wall. Shit. Probably another spell.
"James! Pete!"
"They won't hear you" Remus' low and shaky voice made Sirius tremble. "Silence spells. You're such an idiot, sleeping with your wand in you school bag".
"Remus, I... What?!"
"Be a good boy" Remus smiled, pointing his wand to Sirius' face "And I would not hurt you... at least not with my wand".
"What did I do this time?"
"It's what you didn't do. Are you seeing this?" pointing his free hand to his erection, Remus smiled "Suck me."
"Uh?!" shocked, Sirius felt his heartbeat getting erratic. "What kind of prank ar-"
"I can paralyze you again and fuck your mouth until your throat bleeds" growling with fury in his eyes, Remus glared at Sirius "You promised me once. Now give me what you denied me before."
Searching for any signal that Remus was just pretending, Sirius nervousness rose when he realized that Remus was speaking seriously. Looking to his groin, Sirius quivered. Remus wasn't small, his dick was fully grown.
It was a beautiful sight, he couldn't deny. Naked, breathing heavily, his white skin a little wet with sweat, lips parted, eyes shining with lust, his cock standing gloriously erected and that dominating posture. Remus was a mind-blowing view.
"You're a liar" Sirius was dragged out from his thoughts by Remus' ironic voice. "A bloody liar."
"What do you mean?"
"You like blokes. You like dicks."
"Remus..."
"Sober you said you don't, whilst drunken you said you do..." grinning full of malice, Remus pointed his dick again. "You like it. I can tell by the way you're looking at me."
"You're drunk, Remus..."
"So were you. And you got what you were looking for. Now it's my time to get what I need."
"I got what I was looking for?" confused, Sirius frowned. "What are you talking about?"
"I'll teach you..." his voice was brokenly and Sirius couldn't tell the reason of Remus' shaky breath "...to not hide with stupid excuses to satisfy yourself, leaving me horny and frustrated... Now you're sober...you can't run away... And you're going to act according to what I want... Suck me now."
"Remus..."
"NOW!"
Almost jumping with fright, for a second Sirius thought that Remus angry howl would be heard, but then he remembered the spell. He was finally faced with one of his most secret fantasies. A naked man in his bed, horny, telling him to suck his dick... But it was Remus! Remus was hot. He couldn't deny that Marlene was accurately right. Remus was an invitation to a hot snog against a wall, hidden in an empty class. But Remus was also his friend.
"Sirius... Don't make me lose my patience..."
Sirius nodded, shaking. He could...prove it. How it tastes like. Remus couldn't blame him. He was asking, almost forcing Sirius to touch him sexually. He could experiment...how it feels...it would be just one casual blowjob... He could convince Remus to go sleep, without diving too much into that madness...
Placing himself in front of Remus' body, his cock in front of Sirius' face, he glanced at Remus, waiting for instructions. His own cock was stiffening and he was trying to hide it from the other boy. Remus pulled Sirius' hair, guiding his head to his hard member, roughly.
Opening his mouth, hesitantly, Sirius licked the head of Remus' dick. The flesh was soft and warm, and the groan that escaped Remus' throat made Sirius tremble. Wondering how Remus would react, Sirius placed his hands on Remus' thighs, noticing that the wand on his temple was moving awkwardly, like the hand that was holding it was shaking. That thought made a jolt of pleasure engulf his dick.
"Suck me."
Holding a moan after hearing Remus' tone, Sirius let the head of the cock slide inside his mouth, licking and sucking it experimentally. It was exciting, a little hard to breathe when he began to slide more of Remus' dick into his mouth. Bobbing his head like some girls used to do with him, Sirius could feel Remus' breath getting heavy, his cock throbbing on his tongue. It was a conflicting feeling.
He was dizzy with arousal, loving the moans in response to his first blowjob, but it was Remus. And he shouldn't be using Remus that way. The fact was that he wasn't able to tell that he wasn't enjoying.
Trying to hold Remus' jerking hips to avoid gagging, Sirius held the length of Remus' cock, sucking hard on the head. The flesh was so tender and soft, and Remus was making the most delicious noises every time Sirius pressed his tongue on the slit of his dick. His groans were absolutely obscene, loud and inebriating and Sirius was trying so hard to not touch himself. He glanced at Remus which made him moan on the cock he was sucking. Remus had his eyes closed tight, red lips parted, his chest glowing with sweat. The wand resting on Sirius' neck, trembling.
Rapt by the effect he was causing on Remus, Sirius tried to suck harder, faster, trying not to gag and getting out of breath. But when Remus was almost screaming, Sirius felt long and shaking fingers on his hair, pulling it painfully, breaking the contact of his mouth to Remus' cock. Whining and surprised, it was too late when Sirius realized that Remus was on top of him kissing him fiercely.
His first reaction was to moan into Remus' mouth, kissing him back effusively, clutching tight on the hot body above him. He let his hands slid all over Remus' back, entwining their legs together, moaning when one of Remus' hands gripped one of his thighs, lifting it, his mouth biting his chest. Their cocks were throbbing against each other. The air was stuffy.
No, dammit, no!
Opening his eyes and stopping to rub against Remus' body, Sirius gulped.
Fuck, no, no, NO!.
"Remus, don't... Stop it..."
But Remus didn't seem to listen to him. Sirius was torn between his arousal and his regret. The heat was undeniable; he couldn't deny that Remus' noises and touch were driving him insane. But it was Remus. A drunken Remus. A drunken, probably straight, Remus that would kill him if they keep touching until...
"Remus, we can't...listen to me, we can't, you're drunk and I shouldn't d-"
A cry of pain left his mouth when Remus slapped hard on his thigh. Looking right into his lustful eyes, Sirius gulped.
"You're mine. All mine" speaking huskily, with his shaky breath, Remus squeezed Sirius' jaw. "Every piece of you belongs to me, get it?"
Sirius was dumbfounded. It was like Remus was possessed by some aggressive and perverted entity. He only knew it was Remus speaking because he saw his lips moving. But even his voice tone sounded uncanny. The smell of alcohol was striking.
"Remus..." Sirius began to speak, trying to bring reason to the guy he considered to be one of his best friends.
But as soon as the words left his throat, Remus crashed their lips together once more. It would be a lie to say that it wasn't a good kiss. To Sirius it was a mind-blowing kiss, more tongue than lips. It was slow, but erotic. A kiss that doesn't seemed to be one given by Remus, at least a sober Remus. The taste of his mouth resembled a mix of alcohol and candies, blueberry, to be more precise. Clutching on Remus' shoulder blades, Sirius' actions were a clear contradiction to his intentions to avoid doing something that he and Remus would regret.
Pinning Sirius on the bed, Remus moved his lips to Sirius' neck, sucking, and then sliding down to his chest. Sirius wiggled when teeth touched his nipple, harshly. Remus was oddly dominant and almost violent. Fear was mixed to Sirius' nervousness, but when Remus let go of his wrists, Sirius did not attempt to shove him away, because Remus' head was moving dangerously close to his crotch. The head of his dick rubbing against Remus' chin while he was biting the flesh above Sirius' belly button. It was fairly tempting.
He was wondering how it would feel like to have Remus' mouth on his dick. How he would touch him, tenderly or violently? What his tongue would feel like against his flesh... Almost whining, feeling his cock aching, Sirius' eyes caught Remus', as the boy was making a trail of kisses and bites on his chest up to his ear again.
"I can do whatever I want with you" he purred on his ear, making Sirius writhe, while Remus was spreading Sirius' legs bluntly, placing himself beneath them "Wrap your legs around me."
"W-why?" his shaking breath went much more erratic when a rude hand gripped his neck with strength "Re-Remus...!"
"Do as I say" gritting his teeth, Remus bite Sirius' cheek, thrusting his hips. The friction of his dick making Sirius moan.
Hesitantly, he placed his legs on Remus' back, clumsily. It was a weird position.
"Good boy" Remus groaned against his face, licking the flesh he had bitten, one hand on Sirius' hair, pulling his locks, claiming more space to bite the side of his neck.
It was a good combination. The sweaty body pressed to his own, a hard dick rubbing on him, rough teeth leaving bruises on his skin, a rough hand pulling his hair so strongly that he thought it would pull his locks out. His desire to give in and have sex with Remus was overly provoking to his weak nerves.
"Padfoot?" he purred in his ear, to which Sirius answered with a moan. It made Remus giggle, thrusting hard against him. "Do you remember what you gave me last Christmas?"
"Hm?" intoxicated and on the edge of irrationality, Sirius had no clue.
"You teased me with that book, uh? Maybe I should show you what I learnt" kissing him again, holding Sirius' lower lip between his teeth, Remus muttered "You can't be a teaser forever. You need to pay now. Your very body seems like a good price to ask for."
Blinking confused and aroused, Sirius mewled when Remus broke contact, sitting on his heels, looking him from above.
"Turn your back to me" he demanded, his hand stroking his own cock. Sirius gulped, terrified "Yeah, you got it right. On your knees, Sirius. Now."
Sirius was petrified. His heart skipped a beat, while watching the cruel and animal smile etched upon Remus' face. Before he could think clearly on ways to protest, a wand was being pointed against him, again.
"Obey me. Before I need to force you and make you lose all the fun."
"Remus…I...I never..."
"It would be better" giggling full of malice, he watched Sirius gulping "It would be good. I have my secrets."
"It's...it's going to hurt...!"
"If you don't obey me right now..." his voice was gruff and rampant "... I will make sure to hurt you, I will make you bleed! Now ON YOUR KNEES!"
The fear was increasing, almost overcoming his desire. This side of Remus was scaring him immensely. Feeling his limbs shaking and still thinking about how to take Remus' wand, Sirius moved as Remus demanded. As soon as he had his back turned to Remus, he was pushed forward, his wrists wrapped with ropes casted by Remus. He squealed, trying to free himself. Remus laughed, pulling Sirius' hips up. He tried to kick Remus, unsuccessfully.
"Do I have to constrain your legs too?"
"Remus, stop it!" The despair in his voice was striking. "You can't d-"
"What part..." Remus groaned, slapping his butt "don't you understand?" another slap "You're mine..." a harsh sequence of slaps made Sirius cry out "...you're mine tonight!"
He wanted to speak, desperately, but his voice was gone. With tears in his eyes and his heart beating so fast that he feared it would explode, Sirius bit his lips, closing his eyes tight when the tip of Remus' wand touched his assehole. It was so cruel and perverted...he couldn't believe that Remus was doing that to him.
But the wand didn't penetrate him, as he feared. He heard Remus muttering a spell, and then he felt a hot sensation inside his ass, another spell and his entrance was wet and sticky. Remus was preparing him! Trying to lay down and end the madness, Sirius felt an invisible force holding him on place. Another spell. He began to yell at Remus, as a fourth spell made him feel like his canal was being stretched.
"YOU CAN'T JUST FUCK ME, REMUS! I DON'T WANT THIS!"
"Odd. I think this was exactly what I had on mind."
Cursing him, Sirius was getting out of breath with his struggle to stop Remus. His cock was withering. A gasp of surprise escaped his mouth when a finger entered him abruptly, burying itself inside Sirius. Remus moaned louder. It felt strange, but not painful like he imagined. That finger shouldn't enter him so easily... What kind of spell was that?
Remus started to move his finger, in and out, not too careful. It was odd, but somehow enjoyable. Sirius was quiet, his cheek pressed on the pillow, trying to look at Remus from above his shoulder. Remus was rotating his finger inside Sirius, pressing his fingertip more firmly to his canal. It was impossible not to groan. Even if he was dead scared, Sirius was also curious and avid. A second finger was inserted on him and the excruciating pain never showed up. Weird. It made him squirm. Remus was scissoring his fingers inside of him.
"You're such a bitch, Sirius" Remus purred, as Sirius winced.
Fuck, he was enjoying.
Remus bent over, licking Sirius' lower back, whilst moving his fingers quickly. Sirius snarled, jerking his hips in a search for more contact. Remus giggled, maliciously.
"Let's see if you keep enjoying it that much..." taking off his fingers, he grabbed his wand. Sirius was curious and nervous. With a flick of his wand, a mirror appeared beside them, floating in the air. It was big enough to show both of them. Sirius gulped, observing his image on the mirrored surface, lying on his stomach, wrists immobilized, hips raised. And Remus placed behind him, licking his lips.
"Remus..."
"Hm?"
"I... I can't... I never... I never did it..."
"I'm not asking for your permission" grinning, Remus was stroking his cock, the other hand touching his buttcheeks, squeezing. "You're lying. You're enjoying this."
"Fingers!" he squealed, struggling to breath against the pillow "It's different from your... you know? Inside me..."
"You'll beg for more, don't fool yourself, Pads."
Still protesting, Sirius tried to move as Remus was preparing himself to penetrate him. But another spell held him in place, and the head of Remus' dick was rubbing against his asshole. It was too big to fit without pain.
"Remus... Please!"
"I've barely started" Remus chuckled and Sirius shouted 'No!', "but if you insists..."
Slowly, the top of his hardness won over the resistance of Sirius' muscles, sliding inside the hot and tight entrance. Remus threw back his head, both hands gripping on Sirius waist. To Sirius, it felt like being torn apart. But when he felt the full length of Remus inside of him, his ass was on fire and an awkward wave of pleasure spread through his body. It wasn't supposed to be like this. He had done it to girls before and the pleasure wasn't immediate for them.
"R-remus?" he gasped, watching Remus' actions on the mirror "Why it...why it isn't... aching?"
"Do you want it to ache?"
"No! I... Just wish to, ugh, to know…why...it isn-"
"Because I don't want to. Now shut up" pointing his words with a particular hard thrust, making Sirius moan, Remus increased the speed.
Incapable of containing the sounds leaving his mouth, Sirius was staring at the mirror, watching Remus' cock moving in and out of him, whilst Remus' hands were clutched on his hip bones, guiding his moves. Remus' chest was sweaty. And his own position, so exposed and vulnerable, made his dick twinge. He was being fucked by Remus!
Bending over Sirius, which made his cock go deeper, Remus grabbed his wand, ending the spells that were constraining Sirius movements. The brunette doesn't attempt to stop what his friend was doing to him. Instead he spread his legs wider, his hands grabbing his hair, eyes focused on the mirror. Remus hummed in approval. Their rhythm was frantic, and Sirius found himself swaying his hips against Remus' dick, squeezing the hardness inside him. With one hand he was stroking himself.
There was a spot inside of him that made him scream every time Remus' cock hit it. The pleasure was immeasurable. His noises were even louder and breathless. It was shameful, but he couldn't help himself. He was being fucked so roughly and fiercely. By Remus! It was mind-blowing.
With some erratic thrusts and loud grunts, Remus wasn't inside of him anymore. Startled, Sirius thought it was over, but he couldn't feel the evidence of Remus' orgasm on him. Long fingers entwined on his hair, pulling him closer. Kneeling in front of Remus, they kissed with urgency, their hands all over each other's bodies. When he broke the kiss, Remus was looking at him authoritatively.
"Ride me."
Sirius blinked, astonished.
"Uh...?"
Remus laid down on the bed, crossing his arms under his head.
"Sit on me. Now."
A flush of shame crept onto Sirius' cheeks as the realization of Remus' words hit his brain. The perverse smile on Remus' face made him feel exposed, vulnerable, and a bit ridiculous. Like a lamb at the mercy of the wolf. He looked down at Remus' member and gulped.
"I... I...don't know..." his voice was a mumble. He was mentally begging for Remus give up on that, wanting him do to it... nicely.
"Sit your ass on my dick. Now."
"But..."
"What?" Remus scowled, grabbing Sirius' cock harshly "Are you telling me that you never asked a girl to do it to you?"
"It's d-different..." the pain and the pleasure those long, lanky fingers were giving him was worsening his situation.
"How do you feel, uh?"
"You're...y-you're...cruel..." he gasped, biting his lips, watching that hand stroking him.
"I can be worse than that if you keep denying me" he squeezed, gently, the head of Sirius cock, laughing amused with his strangled moan. "Sit."
Sirius doubted the strength of his legs. Straddling Remus' body, he was trying his best to figure out how to do that. Remus was impatient, he was positioning himself eagerly beneath Sirius, holding his own cock with one hand, looking expectantly at Sirius' scared face.
He had no idea how to do that, where to put his hands for support. How should he move after allowing Remus inside of him? Placing his entrance on Remus' cock, he tried to put the hardness on him, but it kept slipping away.
"Hold your ass, you idiot."
Sirius felt slapped. Placing his hands on his buttcheeks, parting them, he tried again. Remus helped him, angrily, and Sirius gulped when he felt the head of the cock pressing against him. The feeling was odd, but good, almost unbearable. The penetration made a wet noise and Sirius shivered.
Both of Remus' hands were placed on his hips as he closed his eyes, burying his head in the pillow, groaning. Sirius felt so exposed that tears came to his eyes. But his pleasure didn't lessen, making him even more distressed about the whole situation.
Remus giggled when he saw his glistening eyes. Sirius whined, biting his lips. Harsh hands pulled him down and he clumsily placed his own hands on each side of Remus' face, his head hovering over Remus'. He felt arms holding his waist and Remus hips moving, thrusting into him. The moan was inevitable and he realized that the boy beneath him had a perfect view of his contorted face. Sirius shut his eyes, biting his lips, incapable of enduring those hazel eyes. Remus' thrusts were slow, but deep and Sirius could swear he was mumbling vulgar things to him.
As the rhythm increased, it was hard to contain his noises. He realized that he had his forehead pressed against Remus', groaning into his face. The hold on his waist became tighter and the thrusts more fast and erratic. He allowed himself to look at Remus and the shadow of the wolf was wild behind Remus' beautiful eyes. Hungry, angry and cruel. It made Sirius kiss the man dominating him hard.
As he bit on Remus' lower lip he felt a particular hard thrust that made his entrance ache. Nails were digging into his flesh and he thought that Remus was getting a sadistic pleasure in watching his face contorted in pleasure. He smiled and laughed loud when Sirius tried to bury his head on Remus' neck.
"Do you think I will keep doing your job, uh?" Placing his hands on Sirius' chest, Remus pushed Sirius, making him sit on his groin "Ride me."
The air was hot. His own body was slippery with sweat and the smell of sex was strong. He felt dizzy, but there was an intruder inside of him, throbbing. An intruder that was driving him insane, making him feel such pleasure and shame.
"K-knees..." he managed to mumble, placing both of his hands on Remus knees behind him, placing his feet clumsily on the mattress, searching for support to make his moves. He was struggling to remember how the girls used to do with him. Lifting his hips experimentally, Sirius sought to Remus' eyes, searching for his reactions. He was smirking, eyes closed. Sirius thanked mentally that he wasn't looking at him. He moved again, impaling himself on Remus. He repeated the movement, up and down, swaying his hips occasionally. Now his own eyes were shut as he moved, his head thrown back, his teeth sunk on his lower lip. He couldn't care less if Remus' eyes were watching him or not.
Remus was looking, biting his lip, eyes focused on his own cock disappearing inside of Sirius, in and out, frantically, roughly. He placed his hands on Sirius' sweaty thighs, squeezing. The brunette opened his eyes, looking at that playful smirk, watching those slender fingers clutching on his flesh, his neglected cock throbbing painfully. That drink caused the weirdest yet sexiest effect ever on Remus.
"It... aches..."
"Hm?" Remus faked an innocent tone, tilting his head at the same time that he lifted his own hips, impaling himself deeper on Sirius.
"Shit!"
"Excuse me?"
"M-my dick..." Sirius gasped, feeling his ankles and elbows burning "Touch it...p-please."
"Hm... I'm not sure if you deserve it."
"I'm going to t-touch it myself!" he squealed, trying to cease his moves, but Remus slapped hard on his thigh, worsening his rhythm and the soreness on his muscles.
"No, you're not" his voice was harsh and he grabbed Sirius' waist pulling him down violently.
Sirius screamed, sitting awkwardly and hurting his ankles. He saw stars behind his closed eyelids. Hot tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
"M-moony..."
"Lie on me, give me your hands" Remus grabbed Sirius shaking hands, placing them on each side of his face, the same position they were before. Sirius felt embarrassed when his tears fell to Remus' forehead and he laughed, amused "Now, let's enjoy the sight."
Sirius blinked, confused, gasping when Remus begun to thrust again. The large mirror moved behind Sirius, still floating awkwardly on the air. Remus could have a full view of Sirius' bare ass and his own cock fucking him.
"Y-you're…a... a... p-pervert..."
"If you don't like it why are you moaning like this?" Remus purred. His eyes glued on Sirius' "Why are you squeezing me inside of you, uh?"
"K-kiss me..."
Remus laughed, licking his own lips. He moved Sirius' body back and forth, his hands clutched on his waist. Sirius whined, panting. He tried to grab his cock, but Remus held his wrist, thrusting hard and fast.
"Fuck! Kiss me…"
"No," he smirked, his eyes on the mirror "You have a lovely ass."
"Shut up...!"
"Huh?" Remus frowned, smirking, ceasing his moves. "What did you say?"
"Don't stop!" Sirius squealed, blushing furiously "Don't stop!"
"I thought you weren't enjoying this. Maybe I should let you come by yourself and look for someone else."
"Don't!"
"Eager, are you?" Remus grinned, stroking Sirius' hips. "Look above your shoulder."
Gulping, Sirius swiveled his neck, placing his hands on Remus' belly, struggling to see his reflection on the mirror. Remus begun to thrust again, slowly. Sirius could see Remus' cock enter him, slippery, his veins swollen. Then sliding out, slowly. Remus was tilting his head on the pillow, watching too.
"Say you don't like it."
"I d-do..."
"Say it again." Remus was gazing at Sirius intensely, panting. Sirius turned to him, feeling dizzy.
"I do."
"You do what?" his voice was low, hoarse.
"I do like it" he purred, feeling his entrance twitching. "You...inside me," he mumbled, feeling breathless.
Remus grabbed his raven hair abruptly, pulling him down, kissing him hard, almost sinking his teeth into Sirius' lips and tongue. His other hand sliding on Sirius' wet flank, squeezing. This hand clutched on his buttcheeks, slapping it before Remus rolled their bodies, placing himself above Sirius.
His dick slipped out of Sirius, and Remus knelt between his legs, grabbing Sirius' legs and bending his knees.
"Lift your hips."
Sirius did as he was ordered, grunting at the sight of a sweaty and breathless Remus, guiding himself into Sirius again. The feeling of being penetrated made Sirius moan. Remus held his knees, moving his hips back and forth, looking right into Sirius' eyes. It was a breathtaking view. Remus' body was just gorgeous, moving frantically, glowing with sweat. He didn't objected when Sirius touched his own dick, his only reaction was to groan, pushing harder into him as Sirius' entrance strangled his cock.
Remus was almost bending over Sirius, one of his hands on the mattress, the other holding one of Sirius' legs. The touch on his dick was almost painful and Sirius couldn't stop looking at those dilated hazel eyes, feeling his orgasm near, curling up his toes.
"Kiss me..."
Remus obeyed to his mumble, letting go of Sirius' leg, as Sirius spread his legs further, kissing him sloppily, full of tongues licking lips and teeth biting tongues and lips.
Sirius was feeling near to collapse, his eyes open, gazing at those hazel irises, his tongue licking on Remus tongue. His groin was tingling.
"Cum...Cumming..."
When his orgasm hit him he lost all of his reason, feeling a hard bite on his neck as he clawed on Remus' shoulder blades, almost screaming. A loud and animalistic grunt on his ear told him that Remus' orgasm came as well. The sound of his hoarse voice made Sirius roll his eyes on its orbits, rapt and dizzy.
Remus body felt heavy while laying on him, shaking and breathless. The hot and sticky sweat covering their exhausted bodies. The sensation of numbness in Sirius' muscles was amazing. He never felt that satisfied after sex before. He let one of his hands slide through Remus' back, giggling softly at how wet they were. Remus just mewled, incapable of moving. Breathing deeply, trying to put his drowsy head back on its way, Sirius felt Remus becoming motionless, the light he casted disappeared. He was asleep.
Gently, Sirius moved Remus' body to his side, searching for his wand. It was weird to do magic with someone else's wand, but it worked. The air was fresher; the duvets were dry as well as their skin. He cleaned his sperm, grimacing at the hot liquid coming from his ass. He had no clue how to make the locking spell on his curtains when he realized that it was gone, as well the mirror (probably because Remus was sleeping). He could just wish that James and Peter wouldn't try to snoop in on his bed. It was an idiotic hope, but he couldn't think about getting out of his own bed, not when Remus was sleeping so peacefully by his side.
