The sunlight wakes the boys up around 6am, and thirty minutes before Remus' exam study sessions are scheduled to begin. Sirius lifts his head off the pillow, dread filling his chest realising he'd stayed in bed with Remus all night, their intimacy on display for the public. Luckily, James and Peter are nowhere to be found, sending a wave of relief through Sirius. He looks down to see Remus fighting the bright light from the window, shutting his eyes right in retaliation. Sirius leans down and plants a soft kiss on Remus' forehead, which sends his eyes fluttering open.
"G'morning, love." Sirius says, smiling down at the werewolf. Remus reches up and places his hand on Sirius' chest. He shuts his eyes, slighting shaking his head and chuckling to himself.
"Did that actually happen last night?" Remus asks, his eyes meeting the other boy's. Sirius nods, sending Remus into another fit of soft giggles. "Fuck, this is quite literally my wildest dream come true, y'know?"
"Well, the I'll just have to continue living up to your expectations, won't I?" Sirius smiles and leans down, kissing Remus hard, sucking on his bottom lip. Remus lets him, but soon squirms away.
"Morning breath, morning breath!" He shouts, laughing again. Remus turns his head towards the nightstand, glancing at the clock. "Bloody hell, I'm going to be late." He strides out of bed over to the dresser and begins to pull on some tan jeans and an oversized green cardigan.
"Moony?" Sirius says, but Remus ignores him and continues getting ready. "Moony, baby, can I wear one of your sweaters today?" Moony reaches into his drawer and tosses a maroon sweater at Sirius, hitting him right in the face. Sirius' eyes light up as he pulls the sweater over his head, taking in the scent of his newfound lover. "How long is your study session?" Sirius asks, pulling the ends of the sweater's arms over his own hands.
"Well," Remus begins as he runs a comb through his hair, "we study potions until 9:30, then start up with transfiguration until lunch, which is around noon. We have a fifteen minute break to eat and then get started on herbology, and then around 3 we finish up with defense against the dark arts."
Sirius sighs loudly. "So I won't be able to see you until bloody dinner? What the actual fuck, Remus, I thought you enjoyed spending time with me?"
"We have all evening and tomorrow to see each other, and I need to pass my exams if you want to see more of me afterwards. Okay, well I'm off. I'll see you afterwards, okay love?" Remus heads over to Sirius, who's sitting on the edge of the bed in his sweater.
"Fuck, I'm gonna miss you Moony." He reaches up, grabbing the collar of Remus' cardigan and pulling him down into a searing kiss. They break apart quickly, but linger, breath minging, for a moment longer, taking each other in fully. Remus pulls back and waves slightly before exiting and leaving Sirius in his own despair. He stands up, too, and pulls on some of his dark brown pants, before heading down the dormitory stairs to the common room, hoping to find his friends who didn't leave him for the day. Once he steps off the last stair, he sees Peter asleep on the couch, half his body hanging off of it and drooling slightly. He continues looking around and sees James curled up on a nearby Ottoman next to Lily, the two cuddling and snoring obnoxiously loud. He carefully contemplates whether or not he should wake them, and decides upon being a good person and leaving them to their slumber. After all, it was only 6am, and Sirius was practically going to be moping around all day anyways, so he decides to go back to sleep. He heads up to his dorm, plopping down in his bed and wrapping himself in his soft blankets, wishing Remus was back next to him.
When he wakes up, the clock reads 2pm. That's good, he thinks, less time to wait around for Moony. And that's exactly what he does. He stumbles back down to the common room and sees James sitting by the fireplace frustratingly copying notes from a textbook onto blotted and wrinkled parchment.
"G'afternoon, Pads. What d'you sleep the entire morning away?" He asks, laughing at his friend.
"No, not all," Sirius brings his hand to his chin and squints, as if he's thinking, "I definitely still had enough time to wake up and see you and Evans particularly cozy on the loveseat, that is." James' face goes a light shade of pink.
"What ever happened with you and Moony last night? Things got pretty heated during your little makeout session downstairs."
"I was just drunk," Sirius says, brushing it off, "a little overexcited for the night." James nods, taking a sip of tea from the cup next to him. "Want to go do something? Sit by the lake, throw things at the whomping willow?"
"Sorry, mate, but I've gotten to finish this paper today. McGonagall has been up my arse about it, and she already gave me extra time. Perhaps tomorrow?"
"Sure, tomorrow." Sirius replies, the enthusiasm fading from his voice. "Good luck on the paper."
"Thanks, Pads." Sirius nods and heads back upstairs, waiting for Moony's return.
The next 3 and ½ hours are excruciatingly boring for Sirius as he waits, bored as can be, in his room for Remus. And as soon as the door to his dorm opens, Sirius bounds up from his desk and runs to meet Remus in the doorway. He slings his hands around the tired boy's neck and pulls him into a deep, needy kiss. Remus moves his hands to Sirius' hips and kisses back in full force, adding in some tongue. Sirius breaks the kiss, and begins planting tiny kisses along Remus' face, heading down. "I," kiss "missed you," kiss "so," kiss "fucking," kiss "much". Sirius begins sucking a hickey onto his lover's neck, and a faint moan escapes from Remus' mouth. Once he's finished, he looks the werewolf in the eyes and says "Get on the bed, now". Remus complies, locking the door and promptly laying down on his bed. Sirius stands over the edge, quick to begin unfastening Remus' belt. He gets it off, tosses it to the side, and pulls down his pants and underwear in one swift motion, making Remus shiver with his bare skin exposed to the cold air. Sirius kneels down in front of the bed and takes Remus into his mouth right away, needily. Remus gasps at the sudden contact, and his breathing quickens and loudens. Sirius has been waiting for this all day, and was going to make this the best possible experience for his boyfriend. He sucks lightly, gradually increasing in strength, before licking up and down. After returning to sucking, it doesn't take much more effort before Remus releases into his mouth, which he promptly swallows.
"Sirius," Remus says breathlessly.
"Yes, love," The dark haired boy responds, making eye contact with the werewolf who's pulling up his pants.
"That was fucking fantastic. Thank you." He sits up and Sirius meets his lips, kissing the boy sweetly.
"Anytime," Sirius winks, breaking in the kiss. "Now, let's go get some dinner, shall we?"