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It was a few hours before Remus felt Sirius stir behind him. He snuggled backwards into Sirius' warm embrace, only to be greeted by something hard pressing against him.

He made to move away, but he felt arms pull him back.

"Are you not going to help me with this?" Came a husky voice in his ear. "It's because of you that I have this."

"Me?" Remus squeaked, Sirius' voice causing his body to react.

"Yeah, I can't stop thinking about you naked, last night, touching yourself as I stripped for you."

Remus felt lips brush the back of his neck.

"I've never seen you naked before, but now I can see you everytime I close my eyes."

"But the scars," Remus whispered, trying not to lose himself as the lips moved across his shoulder.

"Are part of you, and the thought of your body makes me hard. I really like what I saw last night," Sirius whispered.

"You don't mind them?"

"Let me show you how little I mind," Sirius begged, his lips ghosting over Remus' ear, making shivers run down his spine.

"I always planned to take you on dates, and to take this slow, but I think we're past that last night... I want you, Remus, I'll take you on a date when you're not almost naked in my bed, but I warn you, you will be every night from now on."

A hand travelled down Remus' body, to his boxers, and slid inside, stroking his hip.

"Tell me to stop, and I will," Sirius whispered.

"Why would I tell you to stop?" Remus asked him.

"Strip," Sirius requested, his voice barely more than a whisper, and Remus shyly pushed his boxers down. It didn't matter that he still had the covers over him, he was still self conscious of his body.

He heard Sirius pull his own off, and pull him close again, Sirius' hard length pressing up behind him, as Sirius' fingers trailed down his stomach, and over his thighs.

Sirius nibbled on his neck, and Remus shifted backwards into Sirius, grinding his arse against the hard length that was pressed against him.

"Oh fuck," Sirius murmured, thrusting gently against Remus' arse, as his teeth scraped Remus' neck. His hand moved away from Remus' inner thigh and he used it to pull Remus so he was laying flat. Sirius stayed on his side facing Remus, leaning down, letting his lips meet Remus'.

Sirius gently brushed his lips over Remus' soft ones, teasing him. He tried to do it again, as he felt Remus' hands reach for him, trying to pull him closer, and let Remus have his way. Their lips met and Sirius kissed him slowly, as he slowly shifted his body closer, his hand running up Remus' cheek and through his hair.

Remus tried to move, attempting to push Sirius down, but Sirius pulled away and grinned.

"I'm in charge today," he whispered, his hand stroking down Remus' chest.

Remus nodded.

Sirius moved across the bed, settling between Remus' legs, the cover gone, and the other boy laying there, his whole body revealed. The look of discomfort returned to Remus' face, and Sirius leaned down, his lips meeting Remus' shoulder, as he gently kissed the scar that lay there. Sirius let his lips trail slowly over it, before moving to the next one. As he felt Remus relax under him, his hand moved down to Remus large erection, and started stroking him as slowly as his lips continued to explore.

"So tell me about these dreams," Sirius asked, as he finished another scar, and before moving to one that took him down to Remus' hip. "Do you have them about a lot of guys?"

"Just you," Remus panted, "You're the only one I've had these dreams about."

"How often?" Sirius asked, leaning over and reaching for some lube in the drawer, before squeezing some out onto his fingers.

"A few times a week."

"Do you touch yourself when you wake up?" Sirius asked, his eyes darkening.

Remus nodded, shyly.

"Do you cry my name when you cum?" Sirius asked, as he caused Remus to let out a low moan, as his fingers danced over Remus' entrance.

"Yes, always your name."

He was rewarded with a finger sliding into him, and he let out a gasp.

"Do you ever dream about me like this? On top of you, getting ready to make love to you?"

Remus shivered in excitement at the words. "Yes," he whispered.

He felt another finger enter him.

"This is how I've always imagined you. I knew you'd lose control so easily for me," Sirius whispered. "I'm going to see this often, aren't I?"

Remus nodded.

"Except around the full moon," Remus stuttered. "I'm not able to..." he trailed off, when a third finger slid inside.

"I don't bottom... usually," Sirius whispered. "But I'd do anything for you, Remus, like I told you last night. So around the full moon, do anything you want to me, but the rest of the time, I'm in charge."

His fingers slid out, and Remus felt Sirius cock probing him.

"You want me to do this?" Sirius asked, a smirk on his face.

"Yes," Remus replied, trying to push himself towards it, but Sirius wouldn't allow it.

"Do you really want it?"

"Yes, Please just fuck me," Remus groaned.

Wrong answer, which Remus learned when Sirius moved away.

"We're not fucking, Remus," Sirius said, seriously.

"Please make love to me, Sirius," Remus quickly corrected. "I need you."

Sirius smiled softly at him, and let his fingers caress over Remus' cheek, before quickly slid himself in. He watched the look of pleasure flit over Remus' face, before he started moving slowing inside him. He let his lips meet Remus', as he slowly took Remus.

One of his hands found Remus' hips, trying to stop the other boy pushing against him, as he kept his movements slow, watching Remus go crazy underneath him.

"Faster," Remus finally begged.

Sirius sped up, and brought his lips to Remus' neck again, enjoying the feel of Remus' fingers exploring his body, running over his hips, up his chest, and over his arms. His skin burning in each spot where Remus' long fingers touched him.

It wasn't long before Remus was gasping under him, and he realised he had found Remus' prostate. He took Remus in hand, and brought his lips to Remus' again.

"Can I? Faster?" Sirius asked, and Remus nodded, and the second his head moved, Sirius was pounding into him.

He could feel himself so close, but wanted to do this with Remus. He maintained his control, and as he felt Remus' cock twitch, he bit down on Remus' shoulder, allowing the Werewolf to finish with a cry of his name.

That's what threw him over the edge himself, hearing his mate utter his name during his most uncontrolled moment.

He felt himself unable to hold back any longer, and with Remus' name on his lips, he let himself go whilst still buried deep inside Remus.

Sirius' arms gave way, and his body fell on Remus' for a moment. Remus didn't complain, instead he pushed the hair from Sirius' face, and kissed him deeply.

"I love you too," Remus whispered.

Sirius' face lit up. "Really?" He asked.

Remus nodded, as Sirius carefully moved off him, laying next to him.

"It felt like the perfect moment to tell you," he said, as both of their arms moved to hold each other.

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This is the last chapter of this story. I tried to write one more on James and Lily but struggled, so I'm ending it here.

This is my first MC that I've actually finished writing!

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