Warnings:Lots of sexy times ahead. ;)

Chapter six

Despite Teddy's proclamations that he will absolutely not leave his bed and tie Sirius down if he must, they do leave the bedroom to get on with the rest of the day as a phone call from Harry informs Teddy that there is a family dinner in honour of Teddy's birthday at his house. Sweet. Sirius watches Teddy's arse as he goes into the kitchen clad in his boxers.

Dinner at Harry's is loud and Lily ends up breaking a vase which results in Dominique getting a cut on the sole of her left foot and Fleur admonishing her for walking bare feet in somebody's 'ouse like a savage man.

Sirius finds himself looking up and often catching Teddy's eyes at which point they both smile ridiculously and look away as the heat in the other's eyes also keeps going up with time.

"Sirius! Mate!" Ron calls out loudly and Sirius snaps out of the daze he had been in when Teddy had decided to place his foot against his crotch under the table.

"Yes?" he asks politely as he cuts into the roasted ham. Harry also gives him a strange look.

"We've been calling you for forever. You were really out of it." Ron tells him and Hermione rolls her eyes.

"Ronald, it's obvious that Sirius has somebody on his mind." she says like it's normal and Sirius looks at her alarmed; they are not ready to say anything yet and Teddy's eyes reflect his own worry.

"Oh," Ron says before grinning. "Is it a man?" he asks and Harry has that expression where he looks like he wants to slam his head on the table. Sirius plays along.

"Yes. It is actually."

"Anyone we know?" Hermione asks politely and Sirius's gaze narrows; she definitely has some inkling of suspicion.

"You wouldn't know him," Sirius tells her, remembering 'Jon-short for Jonathan'. "I like my men red-headed, just so you know." He purposely throws a wink at Ron's direction that has him going green faced and Hermione snorting as she thumps her husband on the back.

Teddy and Sirius say a hasty goodbye with the excuse of Sirius's work and Teddy's leftover homework saying that Sirius is just going to pick up his watch that he left at Teddy's flat last evening.

Their feet barely touch the ground and they fall into each other, hands grabbing each other's clothes and almost tearing them away.

"Couldn't...wait. God," Teddy pants against his mouth as Sirius's hand finds its way into Teddy's trouser and underwear. It had been a too bloody long dinner, especially when they had gotten the wizard monopoly out.

Sirius moves his hand around to squeeze Teddy's bottom as they kiss messily. He pulls away to find Teddy's pupils dilated in lust. He pushes aside the werewolf's shirt and allows their bare chests to touch.

"Come on. I'm not standing while doing this," Teddy says and pulls him towards the sofa. Sirius grins as he follows, he would rather not do it standing either; his back will probably not be able to take it. And since Teddy seems to be making up for lost time and getting as much out of this as possible before he leaves for Hogwarts, Sirius thinks it is better to be careful now rather than end up having back pains that kill the mood.

"I'm not turning to a redhead just because they're your type," Teddy says seriously when Sirius yanks his head back to suck on his collarbone.

"Psh. That was a load of bollocks and you know it," Sirius says before nibbling on his earlobe, "you talk too much." Apparently Teddy's ear is a sweet spot because he becomes inarticulate as Sirius rubs one ear and continues nibbling on the other. It must be a canine thing, Sirius decides.

OOooOO

Sirius does end up with a terrible back ache despite all his precaution and Teddy snorts in the middle of packing his trunk. Four uninterrupted nights spent together and this is what he gets.

"Young boys these days. Such disrespect, Edward Lupin," Sirius grumbles from his place on the bed where he is lying on his stomach as a stab of pain shoots up his spine; it must have been the time when Sirius had persuaded Teddy to look like him and then shagged him behind the sofa. He is an idiot, but he hadn't realised how good he really looked in passion and how many people can boast of having gotten off with themselves? And Teddy is right in calling him an utter narcissist.

"Serves you right," Teddy tells him as he folds his tie and Sirius eyes it, mind falling into the gutter like a teenager's. It must be all the body fluids he has been exchanging with Teddy, maybe he has caught some kind of hormone condition where all he thinks of is sex; it must be. "Shouldn't have gotten so caught up in shagging yourself."

"Easy for you to say," Sirius replies, slightly annoyed and jealous, "you'll be flying and shagging Merlin-knows-how-many boys." He moans in pain and burrows his head into the pillow. The shuffling of clothes stop abruptly and he hears only his heavy breathing.

"Sirius?" Teddy says quietly and Sirius is forced to turn his head to look at the young man as he sits down and the bed dips. "I—I'm sorry for this, but I sort of assumed that we'd be exclusive." Sirius blinks.

"Exclusive?" he echoes as if never having heard the word before. Teddy wants to be exclusive? With him? Something eases up in his chest.

"Yeah," Teddy replies and looks into his eyes. "Is that a problem? No wait, don't answer that. You're right; we're completely free to see other people of course."

"Teddy. No!" Sirius exclaims and shifts to catch Teddy's arm and the movement causes a spike of pain to shoot up. "Aaah! F—" he bites his lip as he slowly lowers himself, loathing the feeling.

"Hey. You alright?" Teddy asks as he has a hand on his shoulder immediately and Sirius holds his hand out and after a second looks at him.

"Yeah," he affirms and then turns on his pleading eyes, "I didn't want to cramp your style, Teddy. But if it's alright with you, then I'd like being exclusive too." God, what words people come up with these days. Teddy looks surprised and then smiles shyly, it is so odd to see him always getting this way whenever things turned to intimacy that does not include sex.

"That's great. So I guess, we're boyfriends?" Such a petty word, Sirius thinks but he nods. Teddy grins mischievously as he reaches to his bedside drawer and holds up a tube. Sirius raises his eye brow.

"Taking advantage of a defenceless man? Didn't think you were into that sort of kink." Teddy laughs as he pushes away the sheet covering Sirius's lower body and pats his bottom.

"There's a lot I'm into you have yet to learn," he tells him as he unscrews the cap and extracts a clear gel with a strong odour, "but no, I'm merely playing the part of a good boyfriend.

Sirius is surprised when Teddy actually just massages the gel onto his back with strong hands and he moans in relief; it is more of an affectionate feeling which Sirius has come to expect with Teddy since his childhood. Then Teddy goes and destroys the illusion of good boy as he promises of all the dirty things he will do when he gets out of school into his ears.

OOooOO

Teddy barely has time to do anything besides studying; Charles has become a bossy git. He is still being a homophobic prick but not enough to leave Teddy alone, instead he is pushing him to bring his grades up to O's. He misses Sirius but Quidditch and NEWTs preparation does lessen the sting of it all and he often thinks of the end of the school year when he can see Sirius with no restrictions, whenever he wants.

However by the time April's full moon arrives, Teddy is sighing heavily as he taps his wand on his phone; he's been trying for months to make the bloody thing work. He lets his head fall on the library table. He knows he is being a bit of an idiot but his body has been craving Sirius's touch in a way that it is all he can think of.

He grudgingly writes a short note to Sirius and makes his way to the Owlery so he can send it. He just hopes Sirius can make it by tomorrow night; there is only so much he can do with his hand. Although that is partly an excuse, there is a twinge in his heart at how much he simply misses the man's presence.

Sirius does arrive to the shack next evening and Teddy, naked on the bed shivers as he feels Sirius coming up the winding path. He opens the trapdoor and Teddy sits up to take in Sirius's face, he is still beautiful. Teddy wants to make him his. He has to.

He sees Sirius looking around and finally settling on him, his eyes widen and Teddy beckons him over to the bed. The moment Sirius reaches the bed; Teddy pulls him by the lapels of his robe and onto him for a hungry, wild kiss that is punctuated by loud growls, tongue and saliva that leaves Sirius's lush lips glistening. They snog furiously until they surface for air.

"Teddy?" The young man takes Sirius's hand in his and sucks on a finger while fondling his crotch at the same time; he just needs him so much, he is burning up with desire now that he is here.

"Be mine," Teddy says in a soft tone punctuated with a growl as he nips Sirius's bottom lip firmly leaving no room for argument. Sirius looks surprised at that and hesitant as his hand circles Teddy's wrist, stopping his ministrations on his clothed cock.

"Teddy, I—" Sirius breaks off as Teddy pushes him down on to his back and pins his wrists on the rickety bed.

"I want you," Teddy whispers hoarsely as he grinds his pelvis into Sirius's below him and the man lets out a breathy moan, "I know you do too, Sirius." He shakes his head to clear it when Sirius does not look as into this as he should.

"What's wrong?" Teddy asks even as the wolf whines somewhere but somehow taking Sirius against his will is not what it wants to do and Teddy is glad his wolf is so in tune to his own emotions; Aunt Hermione had explained it as probably a result of his acceptance of his own nature. "Sirius?"

"It's nothing," Sirius tells him even as he looks emotionally strained and Teddy cannot help but cup the side of his face in his hands gently, ignoring his body's needs for the moment.

"It's not 'nothing', Sirius. Tell me. Please." He waits for Sirius to open up to him but the older man doesn't and instead reaches out and pulls him into an embrace.

"It's just been a while. Come on, get on with it then," Sirius says and Teddy hesitates a second but Sirius grins and says, "Have you changed your mind?" Teddy's wolf snaps and he growls before diving into pleasuring Sirius and making him his own.

It is when Teddy is inside Sirius and he is looking down at the man who is covered in love-bites and sheen of sweat and is breathing so heavily as if he is as overwhelmed as Teddy himself that Teddy comes inside him, his fingers dig into his hipbones and his back bows. Sirius cries out, erupting on his own stomach and before he can stop himself, Teddy slips out and lowers his mouth to taste Sirius's essence.

What he doesn't expect is the shudder that wracks Sirius's body and he looks up to see Sirius with his arm thrown over his eyes and his breathing heavy. He sits up slowly as the afterglow fades into something heavy.

"Sirius?" Now that the heat is gone, Teddy's voice sounds timid to his own ears. He tries to understand exactly what he did…apart from almost forcing Sirius into this. Oh, God…

Sirius rubs the heel of his palm against his eyes before facing Teddy and smiling in a way that tugs at Teddy's heart. "It's okay; told you, it's just been a long time since—" Teddy's heart suddenly sinks as he realises that the last time Sirius had given himself to someone this way had obviously been with his father.

"—come here," Sirius is telling him and all of a sudden he is the one feeling like a child again and they manoeuvre their bodies to fit in the bed as he lies on his side and wraps a hand loosely around him.

Are they okay though? Teddy feels Sirius's fingers in his hair and looks up to see the man with a distant look in his eyes as if he is remembering some long-forgotten memory lost in the nostalgia; utterly debauched, beautiful, his and so very far from him.

AN: Thnak you veryone for the support!Hope you enjioy this installment! :)