A/N: This is it, though I am working on an epilogue. It may take a bit longer for that though. Thank you all so much for reading. There is some sexual content in this chapter.

Chapter 17: Home

A couple hours later Hermione returned to their ward with cartons of takeaway and picnic supplies. She helped Sirius over to Remus's bed where he transfigured the chair into a small sofa. Harry watched with a smile as his godfather sat down pulling Hermione down with him. Harry was happy to perch on the edge of his lover's bed and watch the scene play out in front of him. So far everyone was adapting to the situation very well. He had even restrained himself from the leg-humping joke he'd been saving since they had all had dinner. Harry could only hope that they could hold on to the happiness they had found for a long time to come. Each of them had certainly earned it.

Remus and Sirius had been home from the hospital for a few days when Harry cautiously approached his godfather.

"Sirius? Can I talk to you for a minute?" Harry said nervously.

"Sure pup. Everything alright? I don't have to have a godfatherly talk with Moony do I? I'm not sure I'm ready for that."

Harry swallowed. "No, no. Don't you dare! I just wanted to tell you that…urm, Remus and I are going to move to one of the Potter properties. We'd feel more comfortable there."

Sirius's face fell. "Oh. I see. Look Harry, I'm sorry if I've given you the impression that I'm anything but pleased that you are both happy. It just took a little getting used to. If this about me and Hermione…"

Harry put up his hand to stop his godfather from continuing. "Sirius, no. It's not like that. I appreciate how well you've accepted us being together, and I'm happy for you and Hermione. I really am. Sirius, I'm twenty years old. You know that I've always been happy here with you. It is just time for me to be on my own."

"I know. I can't possible be old enough for that, but you have a point. I'm gonna miss you kiddo. I expect you, both of you, here for dinner at least twice a week when you aren't traveling with the team." Sirius said, putting an arm around his godson's shoulder.

Harry smiled, "Just try to get rid of us."

A week later Harry and Remus moved into a cottage that had been owned by Harry's grandfather. Sirius was pleased with his choice as he had fond memories of summer holidays with James. It was remote enough to allow for flying and Remus's transformations, but not so far it would be a strain to apparate to Sirius's or London.

Remus looked around with a smile at their new living room and pulled Harry's back to his chest, wrapping his arms around the younger man's shoulders.

"Well, it's a start. We can go to Diagon Alley and get whatever you need next week."

Harry turned around and put a hand to Remus's cheek. "I have everything I need right here, Re. I've got a home of my own and a man I want to spend the rest of my life with. Make love to me."

For a minute it looked like Remus was going to speak but instead he pulled Harry close and kissed him until they were both panting.

They made their way to the bedroom as quickly as possible and sunk onto their newly acquired king-size bed. Harry rolled on top and began to kiss and lick along Remus's jaw and neck. Remus growled softly and reached down for the hem of Harry's t-shirt pulling it forcefully over his head, prompting Harry to do the same.

Harry continued to kiss down Remus's body, knowing the other man was still more comfortable letting him set the pace. He took his time with each nipple until Remus moaned and begged for more. Happy to oblige Harry moved down taking his lover deep into his mouth. Remus groaned and tried to keep himself from thrusting. Harry continued to lick and suck, using his hands to stroke the base and slide lightly between the werewolf's legs.

Reluctantly Harry stopped and slid up to place a kiss on his lover's lips. "I want you inside me," he said, his voice low.

"God, Harry," Remus breathed, gently turning Harry onto his back. Slowly he followed the same path down Harry's body the younger man had taken with his own. Kissing his lover softly Remus gently prepared him all the while whispering in Harry's ear telling him how beautiful he looked and how much he loved him. Finally he knelt over the younger man and slid into the tight heat. Each of them took a minute to savor the feeilng before rocking their bodies together finding the angle that had Harry shaking once again. They kissed and touched as their pace quickened and Remus reached down and stroked Harry. Soon Harry was screaming in release, taking Remus with him. Collapsing onto the bed they spent several minutes just basking in the warmth of each other before sleep threatened to overtake them. Harry settled against Remus and put his head on his lover's chest. When Remus began to stroke his hair he sighed and leaned into the touch.

"Sweet dreams, love."

"Sweet dreams, Re."