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Remus kissed him. They weren't supposed to kiss, or at least Sirius was supposed to be the one to do the kissing. He liked the kiss, it made him all hot and even though he had shagged Maggie not an hour before, he had to have a wank before he could get to sleeping. What could he do about this? About Remus? he was defiantly attracted to him, the boy was bloody gorgeous and he certainly loved his personality. He had to stop thinking of him like a bloody thirteen year old girl, he had his family and future to worry about!

"Stupid Remus wanker Lupin."

"What?" Maggie looked up from the blow job she was giving Sirius.

"Nothing." He pushed her head back down.

Maggie, she was another one. One date and she was up his ass! The only thing that was keeping from screaming at her to back the fuck off was her sexual willingness. She was not Remus though. When did he start wanting to have sex with Remus? A few weeks before it was a kiss, a cuddle before that. He knew the werewolf was in love with him, he had known that for years, what confused him was that Remus' past actions weren't lovely like his hugs, they were lusty and sexy. The kiss wasn't the only thing that was festering in Sirius' brain, that morning Remus had been acting pretty strange.

Sirius knew that Remus was most likely up all night freaking about the kiss, and he knew he had to speak to him to let him know that it was all alright. He went into the bathroom where the light haired boy was brushing his teeth.

"Hey." He greeted, spitting into the sick, and wiping his mouth.

"Hey, I think we should talk."

"What, about your date?" He sauntered over to the dark haired boy, stopping centimeters away from touching him, face to face, chest to chest. He could barely breath, the wolfs gold eyes were beautiful up close. "Was she a good fuck?" Sirius gasped at the others knee came up to rub against his groin. "I can see she wasn't all that satisfying." Sirius was left confused and aroused yet again.

Yes, he wanted Remus bad. Who was Remus though? A bookish werewolf that was incredibly nice or a devious sex god? Which did he want? All he wanted was his Remus, the bookish, smart, shy, nice, and with any luck secret sex god Remus. It was almost like he was playing a game. Then like a ton of bricks set on fire by his best friend and worst enemy, I finally dawned on him. Remus was playing him, Remus was being the Sirius. When did this happen? There was only room for one Sirius, and besides Sirius didn't want another one of him, he wanted Remus. He knew what he had to do and that was to one up him. He had to play the player and eventhough Remus was crazy smart, this was something that only the real Sirius Black could do.

"No one underestimates me!" He shot up and ran from the dorm, this times leaving someone else confused and aroused.