Disclaimer: I don't own HP.
Author's Note: One-shot. No further chapters planned.
Blue eyes loved looking up at hazel ones as their bodies moved in a rough rhythm against the headboard. Remus was always tied up with Gryffindor ties or sashes. James only liked it that way... and Lily was too proper and prudish to be taken advantage of.
Blue eyes liked being closed, face soaking the pillow with lustful sweat, screaming into it. But that was only when they had to be quiet.
"Gods, hard, fast... Fuck me, Prongs!" James always obliged, as hard as he could, his wild black bangs in his eyes, his glasses slipping off of his nose. He panted mostly during the sex, sometimes grunting and cursing lustfully.
Blue eyes loved looking at those soft lips as they mouthed his name, mouthed how Remus felt around his hardness. He loved watching James throw his head back as he came, his chest slick, his hips convulsing with pleasure.
Blue eyes hated seeing his mate kiss another. One with fire for hair and eyes that looked as if they were made of rancid green poison. She would never give James what he did, and James knew it. That's why the Seeker would climb into the werewolf's bed at night then tie him up and fuck him senseless, because the wolf would let him.
Blue eyes hated standing near his mate when he vowed himself to Lily. When they kissed as a married couple for the first time... That was the first night Remus was alone.
Blue eyes hated being alone... until they met deep, cold black ones.