Accepting the Truth - Epilogue

It's been a fun journey. The first fic I started, the second I finished. This is where it get's it's M rating. I hope you've all enjoyed, please review and favourite and follow, and check out my new story, the sequel to the Hawthorne Games, called Cold as Ice. Available now from me and all other good retailers.

Anyways, onwards with the smut (Magic innuendos included, free of charge).
-Thomas


Remus POV:

Sirius had wanted to leave the party soon after. We left James and Lily on a sofa, holding hands, after they pointed out everyone who was involved in setting us up.

We left the two Slytherin girls having a dance on the dancefloor and took a selfie with Anouk before we left.

We held hands on the way back, and in but a few minutes found ourselves in the dormitory.
"Sirius."
"Remus."
"Sirius, I want to."
"I know, but I need to do something first."

Sirius falls to his knees before me.
"Remus. You once named me Sir Sirius, the kind hearted twat. Will you forgive me for all I've done?"
"I already have."
"Great. And I promise that what happens now is proof I love you and I'm not just trying to get rid of my boner."

Laughing, Sirius launches himself at me, knocking me back onto the bed. As my body begins to react, I tear off his shirt.
"It's okay, I'll buy you another one. When I'm finished."
My words whispered into Sirius cause him to moan, and I feel the tightness of his trousers. With a flick of my wand, his wand springs free.
"I'll get you more of those too." I say, as I move to take him in my mouth. His moans cause me to suck harder and faster. He places his hands on the back of my head. I can feel him begin to tense, so pull back.
"You're turn." he says, pushing me back and undoing my zipper with teeth. My wand springs free and Sirius takes it in his hand.
"What wood is this?"
"Just put it in your mouth."
He obliges, and god does his warm mouth feel good. I push him off before he draws me to my climax.
"On your back, legs in the air, now."
Sirius gasps at my demanding tone.
"I'm a werewolf, I'm not going to be sissy am I?" I say, and using his saliva as lubricant press into him.
His moans give me energy.
"This is not indicative of my usual performance, because I'm not going to last long."
"Noted." Sirius says, then moans as I pull back and thrust forwards once again.
I don't last long, as with the third thrust I collapse onto his back.
Sirius didn't even need my hand or his to finish himself as I feel the warmth of his magic between us.

"I love you."