Hungry like the Wolf
By: Amaroq
Summary: The full moon is in a day, and Remus's hormones are driving him crazy. And Sirius isn't helping, strutting about the castle looking more devious then ever….
Pairing: RL/SB
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, and if I did there would be a lot more gay relationships and Tonks would be dead…no offence to Tonks Lovers
WARNING: THIS IS STORY CONTAINS BOY/BOY LOVE! DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ!
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This story is dedicated to my dear friend, Shadia. Thank you for being there, supporting me through the hard times and for just being my friend! Thank you so much.
Burning the ground I break from the crowd
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Scent and a sound, I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Strut on a line, it's discord and rhyme
I howl and I whine I'm after you
Mouth is alive all running inside
And I'm hungry like the wolf...
-"Hungry like the Wolf", Duran Duran
Sirius grinned and pressed his mouth against Remus's neck, kissing the pale cool skin softly, occasionally letting his tongue flick out and run over the werewolf's skin. 'What does it look like I'm doing?' He asked, looking up at Remus, his lips hovering over his neck.
Remus had his head tilted back, leaning against the stone wall, his mouth open slightly, with short hoarse gasps of breath squeezing past his lips. His eyes were closed, but if they were open Sirius was sure they were glazed over with pleasure.
'Alright Moony….don't answer….don't object, works lovely for me.' He grinned and attacked Remus's neck again, this time he wasn't being delicate, he was being rough. He savagely bit into Remus's neck, making the other boy gasp and grip tightly to Sirius's shoulders.
Sirius grinned and began to suck like an animal at the other boy's neck. Within moments Remus was clutching onto Sirius like his life depended on it. His head was leaning against Sirius's shoulder, and his breath was coming out in short gasps and moans.
'Mmm, can I stay with you now Moony?' Sirius asked, moving his mouth to the werewolf's ear. He kissed his ear lobe softly, then trailed his tongue along the outside, and finally bit into it.
Remus gasped, 'Bloody hell Padfoot!' He had his arms wrapped around Sirius's waist, his nails digging into the other boy's back.
Sirius sucked on his ear then pulled away, 'Oh look at the time, I best be going! Don't want to be caught out after hours!' He wiggled from Remus's grasp, and backed up. He winked, turning on his heel and walked off whistling to himself.
Remus whimpered and fell to his knees the moment Sirius dislodged himself form his grasp. His breath still coming out in gasps, sweat covering his quivering body and his pants were unbelievably tight.
After a moment or two of catching his breath, Remus stood. 'Damn you Black…damn you and your sexy body…..your tight arse…and' He stopped himself from saying anything else and groaned. He straightened his robes and quickly stalked towards the bathroom, which just happened to be down the hall.
It was around 2 in the morning when Remus returned to the Common Room. His feet were aching, his back was sore and his head was pounding. But on the bright side, his trousers were loose again.
He looked around the dark Common Room, his eyes only taking mere seconds to adjust to the darkness. That's when he heard soft snoring. 'Snoring?' He scanned the room again his eyes falling on the lump on the crimson couch.
He cautiously stepped forwards, studying the body, trying to figure out who had fallen asleep in the Common Room. But he couldn't see their face, a curtain of ebony silky hair was cascading over the person's face.
He now stood in front of them, more curious then ever. He couldn't figure it out! I guess there's only one way to find out... He leaned down, and gently brushed some of the black hair from the person's face. He wrenched his hand away, as if he had been burned by silver, when he eyes fell on the person's beautiful face. Sirius's beautiful face. He smiled after the intentional shock and kneeled down beside his slumbering friend.
He brought his face closer to Sirius's, smiling contently. He giggled lightly, feeling Sirius's breath tickle his face, still he leaned closer. They're faces were now mere inches away when Sirius woke. 'Moony?'
Remus yanked his head back quickly, and fell backwards onto his ass. Sirius sat up, 'Moony!' He threw himself off the couch, and onto Remus's lap. The werewolf winced, which made Sirius look at him concerned, 'Are you alright Remus?' He asked, his face expressing total seriousness.
Remus nodded slightly, 'Yeah….I'm just aching from walking…and I just got about 130 pounds of dog thrown at me.' He shoved Sirius off and stood. He looked down at the other boy, only to see him pouting and whimpering like a hurt puppy dog.
Remus sighed and sat on the couch, Sirius instantly pulling off his shoes. 'Then let me say sorry with a nice foot rub.' He raised a thick black eyebrow seductively and smiled at his friend.
He sighed and nodded, 'Very well Padfoot, but make it quick, I'm dead tired!' Sirius nodded, and began to rub the soles of Remus's feet. The werewolf leaned his head back against the couch, taking no heed when soft tender lips kissed his toes.
Sirius placed Remus's feet on either side of his own legs, and slowly crawled towards the boy on the couch, ghosting his hands over his legs as he went.
Remus gasped when those hands danced over his thighs, he lifted his head up and cracked open his eyes to see Sirius kneels between his legs grinning like a fool. 'What…….why…. What happened to my foot rub?' He asked, his face turning red just having Sirius so close.
The boy between his legs grinned, 'Well you said you were aching, and I assumed that meant…..everywhere' He whispered the last word huskily, making Remus's breath catch in his throat. 'So I thought to myself: Self, Remy is aching everywhere from his horrid evil prefect duties! What ever can I do to make Remy not ache anymore? When a thought popped into my mind, full body massage! No foot rub will do for you Remy!'
Sirius placed his hands on Remus's thighs, and began to knead the skin lightly beneath his finger tips. The werewolf let out a soft moan from the back of his throat and leaned his head back again, closing his eyes once more.
Sirius pushed the black robes aside so he could see Remus's uniform under the thick robes. He grinned seeing that Remus wasn't wearing the sweater vest, just his blouse and tie. Less cloths to be removed then, he thought grinning.
He gently removed his hands from the werewolf's thighs, and started to undo his shirt, one button at a time. Each time a button was undone, Sirius placed a soft kiss to the newly exposed flesh.
Remus gasped, and looked down at Sirius's his eyes wide, and for the second that night he asked, 'what are you doing Sirius?'
Sirius grinned and kissed Remus's stomach lightly, then trailed his tongue over a scar. The werewolf gripped onto the couch, 'W-what…Sirius!' he squeaked his voice two octaves higher then normal.
Sirius smirked against Remus's stomach, some of the soft tender flesh pinched lightly between his teeth. Extremely pleased with his friend's reaction, Sirius worked his way the rest of Remus's stomach and chest, nipping and biting.
He took the werewolf's left nipple in between his teeth, swirling his tongue around it, while teasing the right with his fingers.
Remus groaned, and gripped the couch harder, his nails piercing the fabric. His nails buried deep with in the couch brushed gently against stuffing. He viciously grabbed a hold of as much stuffing as he could, and squeezed it.
Sirius gave his friend's left nipple one last nip, then trailed his tongue over to the right one to work his magic once more. The boy above him was withering and groaning with pleasure. And his groans weren't like anything the animage's had ever heard. They weren't the high pitched girly groans, or the deep manly groans. They were throaty, animalistic, wolfish groans and growls, and it turned Sirius on.
He looked up at Remus, finally done with teasing his friend's nipples. 'Did you like that Moony?' Remus didn't say anything, he only growled deep in his throat. Sirius stood looking down at him, staring in awe at the beauty of the man before him.
Remus's eyes snapped open and he looked up at Sirius, 'What the hell are you doing?' He asked, still gripping the couch. He slowly uncoiled his fingers, and pulled them from the couch. The next thing Sirius knew, his lips were pressed roughly to Remus's.
The werewolf forced his tongue past Sirius's lips, and ran it roughly and savagely against Sirius's eager tongue. He yanked Sirius down by the collar of his shirt, the animage falling onto Remus's lap.
Sirius reluctantly pulled away from Remus, getting off his lap. When the werewolf gave him a questioning look, he just looked at the clock. 'It's almost 3 am…we should get some sleep!' He said joyfully.
Remus watched Sirius literally bound up to their dorm, and crash through the door. He sighed deeply and leaned back against the couch. 'God damn you Black….' He sat up straight and rested his elbows on his knees.
'Now I need to fix something…….again!' He eyed the tight bulge in his pants and reluctantly pulled down the zipper.
Finally at 3 in the morning, Remus trudged his way up to his dorm. He had some difficulty opening the door, but finally managed. He made his way over to his bed, and fell to his knees in front of his trunk. He dug through it, looking for his pajamas.
After about 10 minutes of struggling to get out of his sweat covered clothes and into his pajamas, Remus collapsed on his bed. He pulled the cover over himself and curled into a tight ball.
The last thought that ran through his mind before he was lost in his dream world was I'll get you Black….just you wait…. And I'm hungry like the wolf...
A/N: Thank you guys sooooo much for the reviews, they are all greatly appreciated! And they inspire me to write more! Sorry it took so long to get this chapter up. Oh yes and a warning, the next chapter will not be up for a while, cuz I'm moving. But once I get the computer/net up and running in the new house, I will update!