Author's Note/Dedication: This is for NasuadaNightstalker (aka Caketin), who made a more specific request than I've gotten from most people. I really liked the specifics she asked for, and so, this drabble was born. I do wish I could've gotten into a little more detail of the sex itself, but I had to set it up properly and that took a fair few words. Still, I'm quite happy with this, and I hope you are too, Caketin! :D And for those of you who don't know (as I didn't until earlier tonight), she's got a drabble collection of her own going on. It's only got six entries so far, but they're all quite enjoyable (especially 'Chapter' 5, for which I'm eagerly awaiting a sequel), and I recommend you go check 'em out. :)
Disclaimer: The characters and settings used in this story belong to the illustrious J.K. Rowling. I may have taken slight liberties with their personalities and/or appearances, and I mean no harm whatsoever by doing so. No copyright infringement is intended and absolutely no money is being made by my writing this.
Sirius and Remus
Coming into his seventh year at Hogwarts, Sirius had already lived most of the sexual fantasies his overactive imagination had come up with. He and Remus had already fucked in McGonagall's classroom, the library, the infirmary, on top of the Astronomy tower, and even in the Great Hall. There was only one big one left…
So, their very first night back, Sirius woke Remus up at around one in the morning. Borrowing James's cloak, he led his boyfriend out to the Quidditch pitch.
Ten minutes later, the cool night air was forgotten as Sirius slid into his lover's tight heat.