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- Chapter Twenty-One -

"So this is it," Sirius said, a little out of breath, as he dropped back onto his king-sized bed. He situated himself on his elbows in the center of black sheets, long legs spread out nonchalant. The door was closed, lights were dimmed in the large room to their lowest level, most of the lighting coming from a full moon outside the room's glass wall, and he was still in dress slacks from earlier. His hair felt messed from having hands in it, his black button up was undone the top few buttons, showing a glimpse of porcelain skin beneath, and his chest rose and fell eagerly from the very fresh memory of he and Remus kissing heatedly out on the balcony. "What d'you think?" he asked casually, his right foot wiggling some as he studied the standing sandy blond's aloof expression.

Remus's lips cocked up on one side as he moved closer, stopping at the foot of Sirius's bed, and he took a moment to appreciate the man's body in his clearly tailored clothes. His dark shirt was smooth along his tone stomach and bunching some around his muscular arms and chest, nicely offsetting his porcelain skin and lips, that looked extra red and full after he'd nibbled on them some. "Looks pretty comfy," he said, leaning over, and his hands settled on the guy's shins that were still covered in expensive pants that hugged him obscenely well, "but maybe not in these." He drummed his fingers lightly over top soft material.

"Yeah, I don't usually wear them in bed," Sirius said with a wink, his tone growing a little rough as the sandy blond began to rub his thumbs along the insides of Sirius's legs just above his ankles gently tracing circles. "They wrinkle easily."

"Hmm." Remus nodded. "Maybe you should take them off then," he said quietly.

Sirius reached down and undid his pants quickly. "Yeah," he said and pushed them over his hips, grunting in surprise when the guy pulled them off for him then in one fluid sweep. He laughed. "All right, now you."

Remus eyed the man dressed in only a black button up and matching boxer briefs. He lifted his chin in a nod and then pulled his own shirt up over his head, dropping it unceremoniously on the floor before settling his hands on the waist of his sweatpants. He met grey eyes as he began to push them down, and he held the gaze as they dropped, nothing beneath. "Your shirt," he said, and Sirius sat up, undoing a couple more buttons before just pulling his top off like a pullover, leaving him still with one extra piece of clothing.

"Fuck, you're sexy," Sirius breathed then, his gaze trailing down the man's fully exposed body greedily, and he felt his own dick throb between his legs when he saw the guy's wider one almost pressed against his lean stomach, the moonlight catching on his piercing.

Remus lowered onto the bed on his knees in front of Sirius, and then he leaned down further until his face was in the man's lap, nuzzling his tented boxer briefs with his nose and lips. "You're not so bad yourself," he teased, feeling hands splay themselves upside down on his shoulders and upper back, and he nipped at the man's tip through black material with just his lips.

"Fuck," Sirius breathed, his chin falling back, and he ran his hands over smooth tan skin, short sandy locks tickling his stomach. He groaned when he felt a tongue run widely over the underside of his throbbing body part through thin material, and he lowered onto his back again, his hands sliding up to cup the back of Remus's head. "Yeah Remus, that's nice," he said hoarsely.

"Hmmm," Remus hummed with a smile, and he gently took the man's tip in his mouth, still through the boxers, to suck.

"Oh shit," Sirius gasped, his hips lifting some, and he began to pant lightly.

Remus's smile grew; Sirius was very responsive. He sat up some. "Roll over," he said quietly, and when the dark-haired guy complied readily, he grabbed still-clothed hips and pulled them up until the man was on his hands and knees before him.

Then he shifted back some, leaning down, and placed his mouth strategically-

"Fu-uck," Sirius cursed, heat encompassing the area around his hole, and then he felt the tip of a tongue press his briefs more firmly against it, and he could feel heat and dampness begin to seep through, prodding and lapping. "Oh fuck." He squirmed, the feeling persisting in teasing, undulating waves but not able to breach the sensitive skin, and he began to push back against it, wanting more pressure. "Fuck Remus, I want you."

Remus moved up, until his lips were brushing Sirius's ear, his right middle finger took up the job of rubbing Sirius's entrance through his boxers, the man groaning beneath him at the sudden extra friction. "Can I take these off now?"

"Yes." Sirius sucked in a hiss when they slid tightly over his sensitive body member, and then he was helping kick them away. A warm palm trailed down his spine, and he arched into the touch reflexively, a shudder chasing after as it slipped down further, and what felt like a knuckle began to rub over his entrance. He dropped his head to hang between his arms, his breathing growing more shallow.

"Shit Sirius," Remus husked, watching the man's reactions with a growing desire. His cock bobbed when he received a rough 'don't stop,' and he fisted himself with his free hand, as he continued to tease the man's entrance.

Sirius bit back a groan, when it pushed in a little, stretching him some and making him ache. "There's lube and, and stuff in my nightstand," he said through gritted teeth.

"You want to already?" Remus asked, smiling when he received a vigorous nod in response. He'd thought he'd have to do a lot of foreplay to get the usual topper to ask. He leaned forward, having to drape his body up against Sirius's and pressing the bottom of his cock up against him fully to reach, and because it felt good.

"Come on," Sirius said impatiently, as Remus fiddled for the bottle, keeping the length of his dick pressed firmly against him. He was going to be fucked, and he had never been more pleased about it.

"Hold on." Remus leaned back on his heels to roll on a condom, and then he smeared lube carefully over himself before reaching out and pressing a wet fingertip to the man below him. He paused. "Are you ready?"

Sirius nodded right away, and then he felt a finger slip in. He groaned when it began to pump slowly inside him, Remus swearing softly from behind. Grey eyes fell shut when a second edged in, joining the party. "Ah."

"How's that?" Remus asked as he watched his own fingers pumping in and out of the taller man; he waited until he started breathing unevenly before spreading them apart, and he bit back a groan at the welcoming sight. "You sure you want to do this?" he asked as he began to pump again, curling his fingers some to change the angle.

"Yeah. I want to feel you inside of me," the dark-haired man said, his low voice rough, "I want it hard."

Remus slipped his fingers out at that. He moved closer over wrinkled sheets, grasping Sirius's side with one hand, and with his other pressed his tip against the man's entrance, rubbing it around to spread the lube some. He felt a groan rumble in the back of his throat when the man pushed back, and he dipped in.

"Oh fuck me," Sirius gasped, panting heavily at the sudden intrusion. "That's a tight squeeze."

Remus laughed roughly as he carefully edged forward, and he was being pulled into a hot, velvety embrace. "How hard do you want it?" he asked quietly with a fading grin.

"Oh shit. So hard," Sirius gasped.

Remus closed his eyes, stopping when he was fully in, and he lowered down to rest his stomach against the panting man's back to let him acclimate. He laughed softly when Sirius cursed him. "I'm sorry," he said and then his right hand slid around, and he began to trace a finger over first Sirius's left nipple, scraping his nail lightly around it a few times, and then he circled his right, and he started to get softer noises as he tugged at it gently.

He began to run his hand down Sirius's sculpted torso, enjoying the feel of defined muscles, the death grip around his cock lessening some. "I've been wanting this for a while now," he admitted, and Sirius flexed around him, and his breath caught. He reached a half-hardened dick, and he moved further down to toy with what was beneath. He didn't pull out any, just pushed himself in harder. "Just tell me when Sirius," he said in a low, soft voice, "and I'll fuck you until you come."

Sirius felt pre-cum dribble down his tip, a hand massaging his balls, Remus deep inside of him. He pulled forward some with a slow exhale, feeling it slide out and then pushed back again hard, his hips angled so that it grazed a spot that made his entire body shiver with anticipation. "I'm ready, don't go easy on me."

Remus's lips slowly cocked up as he righted himself behind the taller man, and he grabbed onto his hips. "Just remember you said that," he said, and then he began to move, sliding his cock in and out, rolling his hips forward, faster and harder with each thrust, the man's noises beneath him encouraging him on.

He bit down on his lower lip, digging his fingers into perfect skin as Sirius began to groan, the sound oscillating between pleasure and pain with each pump. He closed his eyes, pulling the man's hips back to meet each snapping thrust.

Sirius grabbed onto the sheets below him, lips parted and grey eyes glazed as he was fucked thoroughly. He pictured the guy above him, and then his cock jumped, leaking fluid as he remembered him the night before at Gryffindor Tower. "I know you hate it, but you're so fucking hot when you strip." Lips were suddenly at his ear, and he was shoved down flat against the bed, pressing his dick into warm sheets as one pumped in and out of him over and over, a hand on his lower back, holding him there. He expected angry words in response.

"You like to watch?" was asked softly in his ear. "How much?"

Sirius laughed roughly. "So fucking much."

Remus responded physically; he began to pound into him, Sirius encouraging him with a string of expletives. And then suddenly, the sandy blond felt it and heard it, Sirius coming and calling his name, pulsing around him, and he bit back a verbal response as he came hard deep inside of him, not slowing until he'd finished.

The sandy blond pulled out and rolled onto his back, enjoying Sirius's bed for the first time. Unsurprisingly, it was a really nice bed. "Where's your garbage?" he asked around heavy breaths, eyes closed, one hand resting on his rising stomach, the other sliding off the used condom.

"Remus."

He turned his head and hazel eyes opened to find intense grey ones up close. Dark blond brows furrowed tiredly. "What?"

Sirius met Remus's lips in a searing kiss.

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