Warnings:Sexy times ahead. ;)

Chapter four

It is summertime and Teddy is free to be as wild as he wants. He is old enough and will soon be living on his own.

For him, it is actually quite easy to visit places he isn't allowed to, a little change of his face, his hair and he can pass for whatever age he needs for the night. Tonight he is looking at an older man, probably in his forties but his dark hair is gorgeous, Teddy wants to tangle his hand in it. His blue eyes are trained on Teddy from across the bar. Excellent.

His name is Corbin Finnick, Muggle and he takes Teddy to a nearby motel where they switch off their mobiles.

They don't spend much time on foreplay but engage in amazing, fast and hot activities with Corbin's talented mouth and hands that has Teddy coming like an amateur. Several times. After that though, they exchange blowjobs and the man, Corbin, teaches him so much about sex that Teddy realises he almost knows nothing. Oh, the drawbacks of being in an old-fashioned school.

"How old are you, Edward?" Corbin asks, his eyes crinkling at the corners. 'Twenty one', Teddy tells him. It's a small lie but they won't meet again.

They don't kiss much because Corbin keeps pushing Teddy away in favour of using those skilled hands and lips on the rest of his body. It's okay but Teddy would have liked to kiss the man, his lips are shaped just right.

OOoooOO

Teddy visits the club tonight again.

A day before the full moon, Teddy cannot keep it down any longer. Every time he had encountered Sirius in the week, he has had to excuse himself. Everything from the way he drank coffee to the way he crumpled up paper towels with his strong hands has been sending jolts of arousal through Teddy. And if there is anything wrong with the situation, it's that Sirius isn't responding to him despite the obvious fact that he is like Teddy. Maybe he needs to wave a rainbow flag to indicate it.

By some strange coincidence Teddy sees Corbin in the club again and he puts on his previous disguise. This time Teddy does things his way and they spend time gyrating against each other on the dance floor until Roland, the owner threatens to throw them out for obscenity.

"Let's go somewhere else," Corbin whispers roughly against Teddy's ear but Teddy is already brushing his jacket and pulling the older man towards the door. They barely make it outside to the alleyway beside the club and Teddy starts almost tearing away at Corbin's leather jacket.

"Slow down, Edward." The admonishment however is lost when he moans as Teddy attacks his lips, he is so elated at not being pushed away this time; no intimate encounter is ever complete without a kiss. Teddy's jacket drops on the road with a metallic jingle from all the studs and his hands grab Corbin's hips so he can rub their crotches together. They groan in unison as their hard lengths brush against each other, Teddy thinks he will explode if he doesn't get relief soon enough. In a blur of motions and breathless panting their trousers are undone.

Teddy takes hold of the man's soft hair and pushes him down onto the ground, he complies once he understands Teddy's intentions with a surprised smile, raining kisses down his stomach and pulling down his tight trouser expertly.

He really knows what he is doing, Teddy thinks vaguely as his head hits the wall and he tangles a hand in Corbin's inky hair as he works his talented tongue over Teddy's cock. This, he thinks is amazing beyond words, the best he has ever had. Sirius probably knows how to do this, he must have done this for his dad countless times and he really should not be thinking about that but the man in front of him—

He does something to the underside of his cock and his climax hits him by surprise, Teddy doesn't even have the time to think before he pushes his head down to the base of his cock, tightens his hand in those dark strands and keeps coming as fingers trail across his balls and entrance. He shivers as he comes down from his orgasm and his hands fall limply at his sides as Sirius—God, no!—Corbin stands up, the bulge evident in his trouser.

"Turn around." Teddy nips at Siriu—Corbin's earlobe in the darkness. The older man is surprised but recovers fast enough as he gives in to Teddy's demand. Teddy shivers as the air hits their heated bodies and he catches hold of the older man's thighs to push them apart the way he has taught him previously. He easily complies and the sight of him pushing his arse back into Teddy's hands has him going mad with desire. His body is lean, his dark hair is black enough and his hoarse grunts are perfect.

Teddy does what is necessary and pushes his fingers into him harder than he needs to but Corbin's scrabbling fingers on the wall tell him that he is absolutely enjoying this side of the young man. He has an overwhelming urge to bite the back of his neck but resists and instead growls in anticipation when the tight heat clenches around his fingers.

Merlin! Is this what Sirius would look like if he did this to him?

They pant and take deep breaths, sweat cooling on their foreheads and Teddy begins to feel strangely awkward as the wolf retreats, satisfied for the time being. Corbin chuckles.

"I didn't think you had it in you. You sure learn fast, Edward." Teddy accepts the compliment with a roguish grin and takes in the sight of the man who is giving in to him so easily; in the darkness he can almost pass for Sirius.

"We should do that again," he says and Corbin laughs loudly without the distinct bark.

"Already? Let's calm down a bit, Edward." That has Teddy smirking somewhat coyly.

"Oh!? I guess old age will do that to you." He shakes his head. "That's just sad; I know sixty year olds who can do better." As long as he doesn't think of Uncle Bill and aunt Fleur, it's okay. Seriously. That has Corbin frowning and he grabs Teddy's hips with a kind of growl that reaches all the way down to the pit of Teddy's stomach.

"I'll show you old age," he says in a low voice as he takes Teddy's earlobe between his teeth. Teddy laughs; he reacts just like Sirius would.

"Relax." Teddy pushes Siri—Corbin far enough to look at him. "I just meant…can I see you again?" Teddy asks, knowing the man will say yes. Corbin waits for an unsure moment but then agrees to it with a kiss from Teddy.

Merlin, he is such a terrible person. But it's okay, Corbin is a big guy.

"Teddy! He's here," Sirius shouts at somebody inside the house as Teddy arrives home, looking like his usual self but there is something off about him, the way his eyes shift around the place, the way he is fidgeting with his tee shirt and then Sirius catches a whiff of sex on him. His eyes widen.

"Where were you?" Andromeda asks before Sirius can and strides up to Teddy who is now slightly taller than her but the seventeen year old steps back.

"Gramma, sorry, I—uh—" Teddy looks slightly abashed, "—was with friends and I lost track of time." Sirius can see Andromeda not buying his story as her lips thin to a line.

"Not good enough, Edward." Teddy blushes at that for some reason and then starts as she waves her hand and Teddy's mobile phone is out of his pocket and in her hand. "I'll be holding on to this until you leave for Hogwarts." Teddy groans and Sirius chuckles at the woman's method of disciplining the kid.

"Come on—" Teddy tries but one look from his grandmother quells him and he pushes past them to hurry into his room. Sirius follows him after a minute and knocks on his door. He enters when there is a grumbled 'Come in.'

"Teddy?" Sirius asks politely at the slumped, still clothed form of the boy. He groans.

"Go away, Sirius. I really don't wanna talk to you." Well, that's new.

"I'm not here to question you, Teddy. You're old enough to do whatever you wish to." Teddy turns his head towards him at that, his cheek against the blue sheets.

"How about, I don't want to talk to you. Can you leave? I'm tired as fuck." Language. Sirius thinks but then, he had been seventeen once so he lets it slide. Besides, it is the full moon tomorrow. He steps back outside the room with a concerned glance.

"Just, be a little careful, whatever you do, alright?" Sirius waits for a second, then leaves. Teddy will come around in his own time.

OOoooOO

Setting up his own flat is like nothing Teddy has ever done before. There is so much to do, so many things to buy that he has never even thought of before. Like the time he realises that he can't eat instant noodles without a fork. He gets saved by a young, flirty girl next door in a crop top who hands him a fork along with a spoon and tells him that he can fork her anytime. He manages to smile at her and repress a shudder before fleeing back to his flat. Barely.

There are other perks to it all of course, like how he gets to spend more time with Harry and Sirius as they help him out and it isn't just the six-pack beer that comes with them either. Teddy had thought that Sirius in suit pants was hot until he sees the man in a faded tee shirt and dark denim that encases his long legs and a mighty fine arse if Teddy ever saw one.

"What…'s up with the weather…this year?" Sirius pants out as they haul in Teddy's new dressing table. It's all Sirius's fault of course; he insisted that they do this the Muggle way in a Muggle neighbourhood when it is thirty seven degrees outside. At least he hadn't fussed about the cooling charms Harry had cast.

"Some tosh about global warm…ing." Teddy finishes when Sirius suddenly pulls up his tee shirt and tosses it on the floor before falling back on Teddy's new bed. Teddy's mouth goes dry as he looks at Sirius, dark hair on his blue sheets, his sculpted body, and the treasure trail that disappeared into the dark jeans…he shakes his head; he cannot afford to sport a hard-on now.

"Hey, kid, have you got anything to drink in this place?" Teddy makes a show of looking annoyed.

"Don't call me 'kid'!" Sirius smirks at him and props himself on an elbow.

"I only do it out of love, kid." Teddy flips him the bird when Harry enters the room.

"Teddy," his godfather admonishes him and Teddy grins apologetically as he takes the box full of his shoes from Harry. But then Sirius laughs out as he pulls Harry by the hand and he stumbles on to the bed on his face, and Teddy, on an impulse drops the box at the foot of the bed before diving in between two of his favourite men to complain about the heat as he accidentally brushes against Sirius's bare torso a few times.

OOoooOO

Finally, Teddy thinks as Corbin's hands slip under his jeans and squeezes his bottom. He shivers from the anticipation at what's about to happen. He pulls on the man's hair and away from his neck.

"Come on. Not here. Bed," he manages out loud as his cock is begging to be released and all he can think is that this Sirius-like man is the only thing in existence and if he isn't inside Teddy—

Corbin pulls away from him, his blue eyes hot with lust and a little of something that Teddy doesn't want to explore right now; he just wants to get horizontal, preferably on his back and feel hot skin against hot skin and goes for exactly that. He roughly unbuttons the other man's shirt—who the hell invented buttons again?—and tears it away. The older man lets out an inarticulate moan as Teddy hooks his legs around and pulls him back and they end up almost flat on his new dining table which creaks dangerously on its legs when—

Crack! They freeze for a moment and Teddy turns his head to see Sirius with his wand out, eyes wide—

"What the fuck is going on here?!" he bellows and they disengage immediately. Teddy curses as he straightens his tee shirt down but Corbin has his eyes trained on Sirius and looks ready to attack if his fist is any indication.

"What the hell was that just now? How did you get in here?" Oh, shit! But Sirius takes care of it with a non-verbal Confundus before Teddy can say a word and Corbin looks confused for a second before turning to Teddy.

"Edward? What's going—"

"Nothing's going on," Sirius interrupts as he steps forward. "You're leaving. Now," he adds dangerously when the other man looks ready to argue.

"I'm sorry, who're you again? You can't just come in here and—" but Sirius, it seems has had enough and in a swift movement he hauls Corbin by the elbow.

"Are you bloody deaf or what?" He gives Teddy a once—over and turns back to the other man. "And I can damn well do whatever I please, especially when you have your dirty hands on an underage boy. And you!" He turns to Teddy. "Why aren't you answering your calls? You've got Andromeda worried sick, kid." Shit! Teddy sees the look of shock pass over Corbin's face as the man turns to face him.

"Edward?" Is it true? Teddy can't say anything to diffuse the situation; it's bound to go downhill now. "Shit! How young are we talking about here?"

"Seventeen," Sirius replies without hesitation and Corbin continues looking shocked before he wrenches his arm from his grip. "You—"

"I can hardly go out like this, can I?" Corbin interrupts before snatching his shirt from Teddy's hand. He shrugs it on and buttons it hurriedly, checks his pocket and looks at Teddy with eyes full of disappointment. "You know, Edward? I actually liked you." He had known it but that does nothing to make Teddy feel better; he feels like the world's biggest bastard.

Corbin leaves through the door and the distinct lack of a slamming sound tells much about the goodness of his character. There is a deafening silence in Teddy's kitchen and then Sirius turns to face him, fury all over his face.

"Did the bastard come on to you?" The question surprises Teddy and he immediately shakes his head.

"No. No, Corbin—he—" he takes a deep breath to calm himself, "—we met in a club a few weeks back. I thought it would be a one—time thing and then…it wasn't." Sirius looks puzzled at the explanation.

"But Teddy, he's so—isn't he a bit old for you?" he finally asks and Teddy raises an eyebrow.

"Old? No, not really. And I wasn't even thinking about it. I mean, have you seen his body?" Teddy knows he is rambling because, Merlin, what are you supposed to do when the object of your fantasies catches you getting off with somebody else? Sirius licks his lips and looks at him worriedly.

"Okay. Okay, let's say that it was mutual. But are you sure this is what you want?" You're young. It went unsaid but Teddy knows that that's what he is thinking and a flare of anger rises from inside him.

"Please, Sirius. Just because you weren't sure when you were jerking my dad around, doesn't mean I don't know what I want, okay?" It comes out so accusatory and spiteful that Teddy almost apologises but then realises what he has just said and decides to give Sirius the truth. "Yeah, I know about it; it was in my dad's diary. Some Dahlia and Mary and Merlin—knows—what other girls." He had felt his dad's heartbreak and disappointment—not at Sirius but at himself for being so vulnerable—while reading his diary; his dad had really had a way with words.

Teddy looks at Sirius's beautiful cheekbones like Teddy's that he has started to develop thanks to his own set of Black genes. The mix of shock, uncertainty and unease is such a foreign one on Sirius that Teddy can't stop the swooping feeling in his stomach; to think that mentioning somebody long dead could evoke such a reaction from Sirius, he must really have loved his dad as he had proclaimed. Something squeezes his heart a little at that, it's minimal but it's there nonetheless.

"Sirius," Teddy says softly, he feels so vulnerable all of a sudden but he needs to be honest with Sirius. "You want to know something? Corbin—that man, he wasn't even old enough as…the guy I really want to be with." His hands are sweating and Sirius is giving him an incredulous look and all Teddy can think is how much he wants Sirius to kiss him. He decides to confess.

"It's not him I wanted, Sirius. It's you." It is as if his words have just sucked out the air around them. The look of shock and discomfort on Sirius's face is like a punch to Teddy's gut. No…

"Teddy." Sirius licks his lips as he steps back to look at Teddy, assessing him, trying to understand why he would be saying something like this. "Look, aren't you jumping into things a bit quickly? I mean—" He holds up his hand when Teddy opens his mouth and he closes it again. "—what I'm trying to say is, maybe you need to meet people your age, alright? Just because you think you're like me—"

"I am like you, Sirius," Teddy interrupts sullenly as he rubs his shoulder. "Stop trying to make sound like I don't know what I want. I want you, not someone my age or any other age. I don't care, okay?" Teddy realises that his voice has risen and he breathes to calm himself down. 'Act like an adult.', he tells himself. It's the only way Sirius will take him seriously. But apparently, he seems to be set in his decision.

"Teddy—" Sirius breaks off and rubs his face. "Now isn't a good time; you're going back to Hogwarts in two days." Unbelievable.

"And how is that relevant, Sirius?" Sirius ignores him.

"This isn't the time for playing around; you have to concentrate on your NEWTs." Teddy stares at him.

"Are you suddenly taking an interest in my studies, Sirius? Or are you just ignoring me because you still think of me as a child?" Sirius's silence confirms it and Teddy walks over to the man who looks surprised to have him step right into his personal space.

"Look at me, Sirius," Teddy says, eyes bright and heart young as his hair changes from blonde to its normal shade of turquoise. He pushes his body lightly against Sirius and places a hand on his shoulder and slides it downward until he finds Sirius's hand where he intertwines their fingers. He looks at Sirius through his eyelashes; he looks petrified. Teddy guides their joined hands to his hip and pushes up a little more so he can kiss Sirius's perfect, lush mouth. His hardness rubs against Sirius and it seems to awaken Sirius out of his trance just as their lips are about to touch and he snatches his hand away as if burned.

"Stop it, Teddy. I'm serious, stop. Right now," Sirius bites out as he steps back. Teddy's heart rate rises.

"Sirius, no. Listen to me—"

"No!" Sirius finally shouts and Teddy steps back, alarmed; Sirius does not shout at him. "This isn't going to happen, understand? You're not a stupid boy, Teddy, you know exactly what is wrong with this." Does he mean the family? Or his dad?

"Sirius. Padfoot, come on—" But Sirius seems to have had enough as he turns to leave.

"I suggest you get some sleep and we'll forget this ever happened." He Apparates, leaving Teddy annoyed, hurt and most of all, frustrated.

'Damn that cock-blocking bastard' , he thinks as he looks down at his unsatisfied cock.

AN: Here's the fourth chapter,gah!such lateness,I'm sorry about that. There's more drama coming up and hopefully them getting together!Hehe!so stay tuned and review if you like,since reviews make the world go round. :)