Dauthos' breath left him in a whoosh as Sirius collapsed down onto him, his chest rising and falling heavily after the exertion of the past half hour.

Sweat was beading across Dauthos' brow, running slowly down the toned muscles of his stomach, his blonde hair, which had been immaculate as the night started off, tied back in a crisp black ribbon, was now cascaded around his shoulders, tangled and stuck to his sweat slicked forehead.

"W…Where are you g…going?"

He shivered as the warmth of Sirius' body left him. He turned slightly, the pillows he was on, sinking down as he watched the brunette gathering his clothes together.

A smirk pulled at the corners of Sirius' mouth as he leant down to the cupid's bow lips of the blonde male before him, the lips parted slightly, the eyes wide and innocent looking for the first time in their life, showing truthfully just how much Dauthos knew about things within the world.

Touching his lips softly to the blonde's, Sirius whispered, a hand snaking round the back of Dauthos' neck, the hair a thin layering between the skin of his fingers and Dauthos.

"I need to go…It's been…amazing. I need to go and make sure that my brother and James is O.K though. Here…"

He scribbled an eleven digit code down on a napkin, the remains of what had been a room reserved for someone's party. However, after a few well chosen words of Sirius' and some exchange of gold from Dauthos' never ending flow of money, they had been allowed in. After a few alterations to the room, they had made it into the cushioned and warm lover's nest.

"If you should decide you're still interested after you have sobered up, then mirror me. If not, at least have the decency to burn the number up."

He gave Dauthos the well known lop-sided grin, before pulling on his boxers, careful to not look at the blonde before him as he knew that Dauthos had his own charms and beguiling sense towards a partner, knowing just what was needed to make them realise they didn't truly want to go, but to stay for the rest of the night.

Finally dressed, he threw Dauthos' jacket to him, flashing a quick grin his way before saying,

"Aren't you going to get dressed?"

Dauthos pouted slightly, his eyes becoming big and sad looking, a puppy dog eyed look which Sirius very nearly fell for.

Taking two steps forward, he eventually paused himself, a slight smile slipping across his features as he forced his gaze away from Dauthos.

"You're good…but I have to go. If you want a repeat, then message me. You've got my number…"

He turned on his heel, taking a last glance at the blonde over his shoulder, biting his lip slightly as the memories assaulted him quick and fast.

Before he could be slowed down again, he pushed open the door and made his way down the corridor to where the main room of the club was, the slightly muffled bass line becoming deafening as he pushed open the dark wooded swing door.

The smell of smoke, alcohol and the different alluring scents of girl's perfume attacked his senses, causing him to pause and catch himself, before ploughing towards the door leading to the road.

Flipping his mirror open, his eyes skimmed over the message on his it which had been sent to him by Regulus, telling him that James and himself had gone home as James was feeling unwell and that he'd taken the precaution to pick up his jacket and take it with them.

Rolling his eyes, he pushed open the door, nodding to the bouncer who was still there from earlier in the evening when they had arrived, who nodded back. He rammed his hands into his pockets after checking he still had his wand in the back one of his jeans.

He was pleased to find it was still there. He glanced to either side of the road he was trudging along, noting the muggle shops on either side of the street.

One window caught his attention, a black shimmering shirt and a pair of tight black jeans on show on the male mannequin. He ran a hand through his hair, making a promise to himself to come back and get that tomorrow.

Shivering now, he turned his attention back to walking home, careful of his surroundings and the people within it. He knew that around here was a hide out for werewolves and vampires. Other beings were known to hang around the streets in this area of town as well.

Footsteps behind him caused him to turn and glance over his shoulder, a slight frown creasing his features as he saw a group following him, all the eyes of them trained on him.

He sped up slightly, his hand immediately coming to rest on his wand in the back of his pocket, his ears tuned to the scuff of and whisper of the people behind him, the slight shifting into the hearing of his dog form helping him pick up what they were saying.

"…jump him."

"Shut up, Thor. We need to plan this…"

"You're right. We do. And you're bleating ain't getting us nowhere Tytus. So shut ya pie hole and let the master work…"

Sirius' gaze narrowed as he contemplated changing to his dog form now and running, losing the gang within the narrow alleyways. He quickened his pace slightly, taking an abrupt left turn into a darkened alley.

"Thor…"

Sirius tensed slightly as he recognised the gravely voice of another member of the group. His stride lengthened and he pulled his wand out so he was holding it, his breathing becoming slightly quicker in nervousness. He needed to get back home now!

"Yes?"

"Get him…"

A joyful sound of manic laughter caused Sirius' legs to kick into action. His legs moved in a blur as he pushed all his energy into getting away, reaching the end of the alley and breaking out into open roadway again. The end was coming closer, but a quick glance over his shoulder showed that the man named Thor was to.

A horrible thought suddenly hit him. If, as he suspected, the leader of the pack was who he was sure it was, then he was being hunted by one of the most notoriously dangerous pack of werewolves in this part of the country. This un-nerving thought caused his feet to gain more speed, his breath rasping out in painful sharp bursts.

Breaking out of the dark alley, he changed direction again, keeping to the lightened ways to his home. He heard the laughter getting closer. The pounding of feet was all around him now, saying that the rest of the group had joined the chase.

"Thor, get him! We're gettin' near his damn home!"

A blood chilling howl ripped through the night, all the promise of flesh torn open and the spilling of blood with the sharp inhuman teeth that Sirius knew must now have filled the werewolves' mouths. Damn them and their new found abilities to change when the moon wasn't full!

Sirius found himself willing the change of flesh and bone into that of his huge, grim like dog form, knowing he needed the added speed of the huge beast kept caged within his body.

Fur spiked through his skin, his jawbone and chin elongated into that of a muzzle. Teeth grew pointed and sharp, his head shrinking and elongating into that of the large dog, paws taking over where hands and feet had once been. Eyelids which had been shuttered opened and revealed black and yellow rimmed eyes, revealing the world around him in new focus and sharpness.

The dog glanced over its shoulder, sensing the closeness of one of the wolves, before springing away in a flat out run, the muscles of its hind quarters bunching and relaxing to push the dog away, running low to the road.

Breath left his body in sharp pants, a pain in his side lessened with the new transformation to his dog form. Turning his head slightly to the side, he noticed a shadow looming over him.

Skittering to the side, he gave a low growl, pushing his body to new heights of speed. The click of a sharp set of teeth just to the side of his ear caused his head to snap around, his own teeth bared.

A jet black wolf ran at his side, ropes of drool slathering from its deadly chops as a menacing growl rolled from its throat. Its eyes, a blood red shot through with purple, were trained upon Sirius shoulder, the beast's own strong muscles bunching slightly as it prepared to lunge at its prey.

Sirius, knowing the wolf's weight was nearly double to his own, swerved at the last possible second, narrowly missing a parked car as they burst out onto the open road.

Dashing across the road, Sirius heard the screech of breaks, the blinding light bursting through the current focus of his attention. A sharp pain to his left side sent him reeling. The ground flew out from under him, a yelp of pain ripping from his throat.

He hit the ground hard, rolling a few times before coming to rest in the gutter. His tongue lolled out, his eyes glazed with pain. Shapes emerged in his edge of vision, a slow darkening causing them to eventually wink out, the pain too much.

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James felt hands tugging his hips backwards into the body of someone else. The jeans he was still wearing felt tight and un-needed. Turning in the person's arms, a nervous smile played across his features as the good looking features of Regulus came into view.

"Reg…"

A single finger found its way to his lips, silencing him in a heart beat. James' eyes slipped down Regulus' features, drinking in the chiselled jaw line, the soft brown eyes which at the moment were heated in a fiery lust. His lips were slightly parted as he whispered,

"Come on…"

Leading James over to the bed within the room, James' suspicions were soon determined. He paused, looking at the bed, the expression on his face reminiscent to that of a rabbit caught in headlights.

The lull in footsteps across the room and the eventual pull from James stopping, caused Regulus to pause and turn around, raising an eyebrow in questioning.

James stumbled over words to explain his predicament, not quite knowing where to start. His mouth opened and closed a few times, before he swallowed dryly, nerves causing him to feel like an uneducated school boy at the first time he was about to have sex.

"I…uh…never…I've…not…yeah."

He finished lamely, not quite trusting himself to look up at Regulus, who he could imagine was probably finding this hilariously amusing.

"James…relax. I know it's your first time. Well, first time this way. It's only natural to be worried about it. Come on…"

His fingers pulled on James', easing him slowly across the room again, the bed looming nearer all the time. James felt Regulus slow again, allowing him to take the lead.

Regulus felt a smile playing across his lips at the hesitation of what should have been the more confident boy. He darted a hand out and caught James 'face with it, turning him to look at him with one finger pressing gently on his jawbone.

"Trust me…"

James swallowed, and then nodded once, knowing he did want it; it was just nerves causing him to hold back slightly.

He moved forward to Regulus, his hands slipping down the lithe, leanly muscled arms of the brunette boy, his hands curling around them just at the elbows, pulling him forwards slightly, his lips meeting Regulus' in a chaste kiss.

Regulus edged slowly backward, his hands locking around James waist, pulling the lighter boy with him until the backs of his legs hit the bed. With their tongues tussling with each other, they fell back, not noticing the fall until their backs hit the soft cushioning of the mattress.

They broke apart for a second, lust and need shining in each of their eyes. A hand reached up, tracing the curve of James' cheek, a finger tracing around his lips, before James eventually closed them around it, sucking lightly.

A wolfish grin crossed Regulus' features, before he leant down to James' neck, his lips kissing a light trail down it, the sensitive skin of James raising goose flesh down his arms.

Biting down lightly on the flushed skin, Regulus felt James shift on top of him, his legs slipping up to straddle him, his hands slipping down towards Regulus' shirt, deftly unbuttoning it, revealing a lightly muscled torso, bronzed slightly by the sun.

His eyes drank in the sight, his teeth biting his lower lip in anticipation, some of his nerves slowly sinking away. His eyes shifted to Regulus' own gaze, seeing a confident streak in them he had never seen before.

"I see you're losing some of your nerves…that's good…"

Sorry it's taken so long to update this story. I've been busy at work doing what seems like endless hours and stuff. I'm writing the next chapter after I've put this one up, so the next one should be up soon. Keep reviewing. Thanks to the people who have reviewed so far. Please keep reading it… Thanks. Lauren.