"It's really cold outside. And I don't see why I have to go with you lot anyways. I was totally uninvolved!" Remus protested.
"Rem," Sirius said, giving him a doubtful look. "Stop acting like this is actually punishment! Dumbles is just making us do this so we don't look like we're going unpunished. What's wrong with a nice evening of flying with your friends?"
"I guess nothing, but I don't want to go! I'm still sore from the moon and I don't like the cold…"
The boys sat on the edge of Sirius' bed in their dormitory, chatting while James showered to give himself freshly tousled hair before they began to fly. Looking like he just hopped off a broom all the time was his specialty.
Sirius smiled at him. "Well, how about this: you come with us quietly and freeze your sexy little arse off for a few hours, and I promise to thoroughly warm you up when we get back in and everyone goes to sleep." The wolf smiled and blushed, already excited by the thought of what Sirius had said. It didn't go unnoticed. "Mmm…" he sensuously rubbed the palm of his hand over Remus' thigh, slowly moving upward to caress his hard-on through his pants. "It gets me hard knowing how much you're anticipating it." He continued to apply pressure, moving his hand up and down to create more friction, causing the boy next to him to squirm uncontrollably.
Remus let out a small, barely audible moan. "Oh, Sirius…"
Hurriedly, Sirius began to use his other hand to tug at the button on the boy's school trousers to slip his hand inside. As he cupped his balls, Remus moaned louder this time. To stifle the moan, he used his lip to cover the lycan's. Hungrily, they devoured eachother, Sirius moving his hand to the other's rock hard erection.
Neither of them noticed as James emerged from the bathroom. "OY!" He yelled. "CAN'T YOU TWO KEEP IT IN YOUR PANTS FOR TWO BLOODDY MINUTES?"
Quickly, Sirius retracted his hand and Remus blushed to match the scarlet in his tie. "Oh, shut it, James. I know you've never seen a normal sized dick before, but come on! Don't take it out on us."
"I swear, Pads, I'm gonna kill you one of these days! I don't want to see you to snogging all over the place! Maybe I'll charm your hair off in your sleep! Then we'll see who fancies you!" James yelled, fuming.
Remus look at him calmly. "If you so much as think of removing a hair from his gorgeous head, your ass will be mine come next full moon, Prongs."
"Oy, Remus!" Sirius protested. "You can't do James when I haven't even got to have you yet!"
"Oh? Have me, eh?" the lycan said with a smirk. "And who said you'll be the one doing the taking?"
"Bloody hell!" James exclaimed. "I love you both like family, but PLEASE! Talk about this shit when I'm not around!"
As the four boys made their way out to the quidditch pitch, no one said much of anything. James was still pissed about what happened in the dorm, Peter was trying to figure out what happened in the dorm, and Remus and Sirius we're still happy reminiscing. The two of them huddled close, their hands freezing, but intertwined just the same. The closer they became to the pitch, the more Remus seemed solemn. "I still don't see why I have to go," He murmured.
"Remember our deal?" Sirius asked. The other boy nodded. "Well, that's why you're doing it." The boys made their way to the old broom shed just off to the side of the pitch; James and Sirius were eagerly the first to grab brooms. Before Peter and Remus even blinked, both of their friends were in the air. Quickly, the round boy jumped to get himself a broom, scurrying after the other two. Remus stood back timidly. He watched as he three best friends zoomed around, carefree. But sooner than he would have liked, Sirius noticed that he had yet to join the group. He signaled to both James and Peter and all three of them flew down to where Remus was still standing. "Rem?" Sirius asked. "What's wrong?"
"Um… nothing."
"Then why aren't you flying with us?" James demanded.
Color crept its way into the lycan's cheeks. "Idunnohowtofly," he mumbled quickly.
The three looked at him in disbelief. "That's it?" James said. "Why didn't you just say so? We'll teach you!" he smiled brightly.
"You're not going to… make fun of me?"
"No, you silly thing!" Sirius laughed.
"Okay," James began. "The first thing you need to do is get on the broom and kick up as hard as you can…"
"That was actually a lot of fun," Remus said as the four boys scrambled though the portrait hole and into their common room. "It was totally worth freezing my arse off."
"Well, I'm gonna go say hello to Evans," James said, mussing his hair to look more flight-rumpled. He turned and left, Wormtail scurrying after him quickly.
"Bed?" Sirius asked, taking the other boy's hand.
Remus smiled sweetly and nodded, feeling his heart begin to pound as they trudged up the stairs, hand-in-hand. They reached the door and Sirius closed it behind them, making sure they were the only two inside. He led Remus by the hand over to his bed and pushed him up against one of the poles of the four poster. Sirius slid his free hand around the back of the wolf's neck pulling their lips close together, but not allowing them to touch. He let his breath linger over Remus', and then brushed their lips so lightly, either of them barely felt anything. He did it again and slowly and sensuously kissed the other until he pulled away once more. Lightly, he brushed his tongue against Remus' bottom lip, causing the wolf to moan quietly. Sirius kissed him once more, loosening his tie and intentionally letting it fall to the ground. Next, he started on the buttons of his dress shirt, deliberately taking his time on each before letting the entire shirt fall open. Lightly, he ran his hands over Remus' scarred chest taking in every contour of his body with a delicate touch. Sirius moved his lips to the boy's jawline, leaving a hot, burning trail on down his neck, stopping at his collar bone. He pushed the shirt off the lycan's shoulders, lightly nipping at his shoulder blade as he did. Remus squirmed under the boy's touch.
Anxiously, the wolf began to scramble for Sirius' clothing until the darker haired boy calmly grabbed both of his wrists. "Calm down, Rem," he whispered. "Just relax." Reluctantly, he felt his muscles go limp.
Sirius' lips returned to their previous job and he lightly began to suck on the sensitive spot near Remus' collar bone. He gingerly unlooped the lycan's belt, stripping it from his trousers. He then pulled at both the button and the zipper, keeping him distracted with his mouth until he delicately began to slide both his pants and his boxers down. Remus stepped out of them and his socks, standing stark naked in front of a still fully clothed Sirius.
Quickly and skillfully, Sirius stripped himself of his clothing and moved to the bed. He tugged the curtains closed and cast a quick silencing charm on them before pulling Remus to lay down with him. Gingerly, he pulled one of the lycan's legs up over his own hip, both of them gasping as their erections brushed against each other, causing a very light friction. Sweetly, Sirius recaptured the wolf's lips with his own, allowing Remus to roll on top of him to straddle his waist.
Remus lightly touched the tip of his tongue to Sirius' earlobe, trailing his way down to his nipple, lusciously biting it softly. Sirius' breath came in raggedly. "Rem," he gasped, his voice hoarse and sultry. "Oh, fuck…"
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