Disclaimer: If you want to read a disclaimer go to the first chapter. All it says it that I don't own Harry Potter. . . damn I wish I did.
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(Two weeks into their fourth year)
"Remus will you stop itching! Do you have a rash or something?" Peter was asking me.
"No rash, just itches," I stated shortly. "I think it's the wolf," I put my face back into my book. Old Magic, it has magic, adventure to a different time, and romance. What more do you need! (I suggest reading it)
We were sitting in our Gryffindor dormitory. Waiting for the right time to sneak down to the shack.
James and Peter haven't finished their animal forms yet. Peter just plain sucks at transfiguration and has only figured out how to get a tail and whiskers. Hence the nickname Wormtail. James on the other hand is convinced that he is not a stag, as his animal placement test had told him, but a brown wolf. The idiot can't even get him self as far as Peter, James can only turn his hair brown.
So it's just Sirius and me tonight. This will be the best night of my life.
"Ready to go Remus?" Sirius, who had just been jumping around the room in dog form, asked.
I smiled at him, "We still have a good hour till we have to go." Sirius morphed into his black dog form and jumped up on my bed. I put my book to the side as padfoot crawled up to me and set his head in my lap. He looked up at me with puppy dog eyes and proceeded to whine.
"Oh, No! I'm not falling for that again," I turned my head away. I was staring at my bedside table, forcing myself not to look at the cute head in my lap. I had to stand my ground otherwise he'll always be able to push me around. I don't mind going to the shack an hour early. I just want him to lose. This is a game we all play. The one who can resist the puppy face the longest is the strongest Marauder. No one has completely resisted yet. Sirius easily pushes me into doing his homework and Peter into handing over his candy. James is the strongest.
I knew what was coming next and braced myself for it. Just as I clutched my hand around my quilt, Sirius' head was nuzzled into my stomach and whined with every nudge. Usually I give in by this point, but not tonight. The wolf brought out the strength in me.
Padfoot brought his head up to the side of my turned away face. No one had goten his far into the game, so Prongs and Wormtail were waiting for what came next.
Sirius/Padfoot sniffed my cheek, then my neck, I don't think he even knows what comes next.
I was biting my lip, as Padz nudged the side of my nose with his wet one. And proceeded to lick my cheek. Biting my lip harder I suppressed a groan. I was loving but hating every moment of this, if only we were alone. Then this could be a lot more fun.
Padfoot continued the game along my jaw in short little licks. Then promptly put his moist nose was once again in my ear. I jumped in shock and pleasure and tried to back away. My back hit the head board, and his nose was once again in my ear. This time, however, he blew air out through his nose and into my ear.
I groaned, I hate myself for it but it happened. I had hoped he hadn't heard it. After all it was a very quite groan and I'm 99 percent sure James and Peter hadn't heard.
But the way Sirius looked at me when he took his nose away, damn it he had heard. My head turned of it's own accord and I looked him strait in the eyes. Crap I was blushing. The way he was looking at me, those brilliant eyes, he knew I was liking this. . . a lot more then I should be.
The worst part was the sound couldn't be taken as a different meaning. It didn't sound like a 'damn it why is this happening to me,' groan. But as a, 'Oh God, YES! I want more,' groan. And my love knew it.
The dog in front of me shifted back into a man. Sirius was still on all fours leaning over me, our eyes still locked.
Damn it, he's blushing. Now I'm 120 percent sure he knows that he turns me on. Chances are he doesn't know I'm madly in love with him though.
Slowly we looked away, our eyes finally breaking contact. I hear him gasp breathlessly and quietly. I turn my head sharply back to his. My eyes follow his eyes down to the bulge in my pants.
Sirius quickly backed off setting his butt at the end of my bed. While he did that I folded my hands and placed them on my lap. I blushed even more as the fabric of my pants rubed my tender member.
"I . . . I guess we can go later," Sirius said slowly. His eyes were fixed on the floor. "If you don't want me to come with, I'll understand," he blushed harder. No doubt he was seeing my erection in his head.
"Of course he wants you to go with, why wouldn't he?" Peter asked. Obviously James and Peter didn't know what had just happened. Something that will change their lives forever.
"Yay, Moony! YOU WIN!" James congratulated. "How'd you do it?"
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(A/N) Hope everyone likes this chappie! Sorry for the words that are spelt wrong.
Please read and then review, I don't know if I want to write more!
