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Spoon.
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The early morning light filtered through the lace curtains Lily had insisted they put up. Quietly the room filled with the daytime as the melody of sleep reached his ears. Their feet were absurdly intertwined but Remus couldn't help but marvel at how wonderful it was. The long hair was tickling his nose, so he reached out a sleepy hand to move it and ended up merely stroking it, running it through his fingers as he drank in the smell of rain and cinnamon and dog that it brought. He reached the hand over the other man now, his thin body pressing into the slightly shorter one in front of him as his hand came to rest on the smooth, hard stomach. He loved waking up like this. Not that the laughably small bed they owned meant they could sleep any other way, but it was still nice in the early morning to spend a few minutes watching Sirius sleep. Remus sighed a long, contented sigh and buried his face into the smooth back before him.
"Fucking hell, your nose is cold!" Sirius grumbled sleepily.
"My nose is a perfectly respectable temperature, thank you very much, it's your back that's inconveniently hot." Remus countered. Sirius merely began grouching with sleepy mumbles and the odd curse. Remus placated him by moving his hand a little lower so that it was gently caressing Sirius' hip.
"That shut you up. You sex fiend, you." Remus purred as Sirius' tirade tapered off.
"People in thin boxers shouldn't throw stones." Remus could hear the raised eyebrow that accompanied the statement.
"You got my number." Remus laughed as he playfully bit Sirius' neck. Before Sirius could do anything other than squeal a little girlishly, he found that Remus had flipped him onto his back and was straddling him with a fire in his eyes.
Oh yes, Remus certainly loved waking up in the mornings next to Sirius Black, but spooning could only get a bloke so far.
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