Written for somuchtosay, a very good livejournal friend of mine. She requested the pairing and I delivered (

Secrets

Sirius had a secret, and as far as his fifth-year mind was concerned, it was much more serious than turning into a stinking werewolf every month. After all, telling your friends you're a werewolf isn't nearly as terrifying as telling your friends you want to shag one of them senseless.

Imagine Sirius's delight when, late one night, he felt Remus crawling along on top of him and then ohgod aligning his body deliciously against Sirius's.

"I have another secret," Remus whispered, his breath hot against Sirius's throat. Sirius grinned wickedly, thrusting his hips.

"I'd love to relieve you of it."