Disclaimer: I'm too tired to come up with anything good right now, so I'm not J.K. Rowling they don't belong to me.
A/N: That last chapter was sweet, and I'm not saying that theme is going away, but it also gets a whole lot more intense again. Thank God, no? Ah, well I hope our boys are happy about it. Enjoy, and remember more reviews, more chapters.
Chapter 7
December 1976
"Can we ditch this party, and have our own?" Sirius asked when he turned around. Making sure to turn around just in time to catch my lips in a kiss again. He slipped his fingers into my belt loops and dragged me so that his ache rubbed against mine. I groaned as he made it increase, and he pushed me away. "See Moony, Prongs wants to, don't you?" He pulled Remus to him as well, and while Sirius kissed him and rubbed his ache against Remus', I came up behind him and sucked on his neck while making him feel what they did to me.
"God," Remus groaned when we moved away from him. "You know I want to." He said as he laid his head against Sirius shoulder. My chin rested on his shoulder, and in turn rested against Sirius' as well.
"But," Sirius pressed as he wrapped his arms around us.
"Mr. and Mrs. Potter expect us to stay until Boxing Day, if we disappeared without saying good-bye they'd wonder, and James can't just leave without getting permission first." Remus said, and we both groaned at his cool-headed response. "Do I need to show you how much I want to go upstairs?" Remus asked as he pulled Sirius' hips back against his own. Sirius whimpered when Remus moved away. "Let go James." Remus said as he let go of Sirius. I shook my head against him. "James, my wolf senses are tingling." I laughed as I gave into his wishes, with a groan. I didn't want to let them go. I wanted someone to catch us, but I knew I couldn't let it happen.
"What are you three mischief makers getting up to?" The ancient voice of my Great Aunt Fanny asked.
"Nothing," We all answered in a sweet, sing-song voice that said there had to be something up, we just weren't about to tell anyone. Aunt Fanny laughed, but walked back out of the parlor, only to be replaced by my older cousin Jessie.
"Hi Sirius," said the nineteen-year-old cousin.
"Hello Jessie," Sirius greeted kindly.
"Hey Cuz," I called. Jessie turned away from Sirius and smiled sweetly at me. She left moments later, and was replaced with another relative, and another, and then a friend of dad's from work, and another relative, and a friend of mum's from work, and two more relatives. After getting tired of standing in the same spot for nearly an hour, Sirius made a comment about needing a drink, and the relative we were talking to let us go into the dining room where the buffet was set up.
When we made our move into the dining room the bombardment of relatives continued. This was easier to deal with, since while we had our little conversations, we could sneak the pigs wrapped in blankets, cheese balls, cookies, and other little goodies that were laid out after we all had had Christmas dinner. Eventually the bell rang twelve times, and we all wished each other a Happy Christmas and Boxing Day, before the guests started slowly filing out of the house. When my parents were saying their good-byes, Sirius and Remus shuffled into the line that was heading out of the house, and I asked if I could sneak up to bed. When they were sufficiently distracted, and the niceties had been dealt with, my lovers and I sneaked up to my room.
Sirius was the last one in, and roughly pushed us on the bed. Remus and I looked at him with playful expressions, but his look was dark. His gray eyes were turning black, something they did when he wanted us, but something they did quicker when he needed us. He locked eyes with Remus first, licking his lips in a tantalizing motion that had both of us wondering where this was going. "You drew it." He didn't have to ask, of course Remus had drawn it. "You drew the moon, the dog, the wolf, the stag, and all of those little details. Have I ever told you that you are an amazing artist?" Remus shook his head. "Well you are, a fucking amazing artist. I hate the story behind those skills, but you are so fucking good. Do you know what else you are fucking good at?" Remus quirked his eyebrow, having some ideas, but not wanting to take the spotlight from Sirius. "This," Sirius growled before pulling Remus into a hard and long kiss.
"And you." Sirius said letting Remus go, and turning to me. "They were your idea weren't they? Maybe not the icon but the gift itself. You're such a hopeless romantic." He laughed, but even though his voice was dark it wasn't cruel, it wasn't to take the mickey out of me, but to enjoy the characteristics that made Remus and I the boys Sirius had fallen in love with. He didn't have anything else to compliment me on, but I didn't care as long as his tongue was flicking against mine within seconds, and he was soon complying to my wishes. Pulling me into a hard and long kiss just as he had done Remus.
When we had been kissed good and proper, Sirius pulled away only to push us into laying positions against the bed. "I'm going to enjoy this." He growled as he looked down at us. Remus and I shared a look of question. "No," Sirius growled, "this night I'm in charge, and I want you two to look at me until I tell you otherwise." We gulped, allowing him to watch our Adam's Apples bob, and gave in to his wishes.
The nice thing about my family was they refused to be traditional. If a guest arrived at our party in dress robes, we kept a closet full of all shapes and sizes of muggle jeans and accessories. When my parents were at work they dressed in wizarding robes, but at home they found jeans and t-shirts most comfortable. So for the party Sirius, Remus, and I all had worn a pair of jeans and a Christmas shirt. My "Dear Santa, I can explain" shirt had gotten a lot of compliments from my family. Remus' jingle, jingle, jingle shirt with a picture of bells at the end of each jingle and a rock behind the last bell, had gotten a laugh from a lot of my family, the loudest from my Great Aunt Fanny. Sirius' "I can get you on the naughty list" shirt had most of the family laughing, but that could have been because the first time Aunt Fanny saw it she reminded everyone of a wrinkly tomato, she had blushed that hard.
With our attention fully on him, and the promise on his t-shirt, he crossed his arms at his waist and slowly, much too slowly rolled that green shirt up revealing his smooth skin. As soon as he was able to, he flung the rolled up piece of cloth across the room and proceeded to drag his hands back down his now revealed chest and stomach. His finger traced the line in between his abs as it edged closer and closer to the button of his jeans. He flicked the button open and slide his zipper down slowly. Wriggling his hips a little the denim fell to his ankles revealing most of his toned legs, but more importantly unleashing the tent of his boxers. I heard Remus whimper beside me as I lifted my hand in efforts to reach out to that part calling to me. Sirius took my hand and pressed it back to the bed, shaking his head, and somehow keeping any other part of his body from touching me. He toed off his shoes, as he locked his thumbs in his boxers' waistband, and dropped them as well.
Stepping out of the clothes around his ankles he wrapped his hand around him and looked down at Remus and I. "Kiss," he growled and we moved closer to each other so we could do as he asked, or more like ordered. "Hmm, trail your hand down to his back James. Yeah that's right you moan for him Remus. Get his shirt off him James. Oh God look at you, you're so fit Remus, I could lick that patch all day if you'd let me. Get his shirt off him Remus, I know you want to feel his skin rubbing against you. Like that James, like feeling him against you? Finish the job you two, get naked for me." We hadn't stopped the kiss he had ordered us into expect to pull our shirts over our heads. As soon as we were completely bare before him, we turned away from each other so we could face him. "Roll over James," I did as he asked. "Eat his ass Remus," I felt Remus move so that he was behind me.
Sirius always let me be inside of him when we were together. When Sirius and Remus were together, Sirius was always inside of Remus. When Remus and I were together, Remus was always inside of me. That way we all knew what it felt like to be inside someone, and what it felt like to have someone inside of us. We had all been together several times, we just had never been together at the same time.
I heard Sirius stop ordering his commands, and felt Remus sigh and moan against me. I knew that the sounds that he was making were much like the sounds I was making, which lead me to believe Sirius was eating him.
"Do you want him James," I heard Sirius ask a moment after I felt Remus whimper against me. "Do you want him to pound into you?"
"Yes," I answered. "God Remus, want you so much." I felt Remus back away and knell behind me. I lifted myself so that he could slide into me.
"No, flip James, I want him looking in your eyes. I want to look into your eyes." Sirius ordered, and I did as he said. Before Remus slipped into me though, I watched as Sirius pulled Remus slowly onto him. Once they were connected, the both leaned forward as Remus slowly pressed into me. From the angle they were at it looked as though both of them were above me, felt like both of them were in me. As Remus slowly moved out of me, Sirius moved out of him. When Remus came back into me, Sirius slide back into him. Each time I raised my hips to meet them, keeping my eyes locked with both of them as we moved together at Sirius' slow pace.
"God he is so beautiful." Sirius gasped as he looked down on me. "Tell me what he feels like Remus."
"So good, so tight, love fucking his ass." Remus answered, each statement coming out in a gasp of breathe as he slid into me.
"Oh yeah, so much like you Remus." Sirius sighed as he tugged at Remus' ear. "Do you want to hear what he's like James?" I nodded as I brought my hips up meet Remus again. "Heaven, it feels like heaven when I'm in him. It feel like that when your in me too James. Do you remember that thing I did to you that first time we were together like this?" I looked at him confused, even though my expression didn't last long as Remus rammed into that one spot that made me shout his name. "Yeah, when we were doing that. When we were calling for Remus. Do you remember what I did?" I nodded this time, and ran my hand down Remus' back as they moved away from me. When they moved back I found Sirius' ass and slid my finger in him like he had done that morning. "Oh James, yeah." He sighed closing his eyes as I probed him. "Call for him Moony, call for our lover."
"James," I heard them both sigh, causing me to buck against them harder.
"Hold him down Moony," Sirius ordered. I whimpered when Remus complied, not allowing me to create some of the friction that would get us to our highs. "I don't want him to speed this up. I just want to feel us all moving together." Sirius explained. "Look at that cock," He said staring at me hungrily. "We should make him feel even better then we are." My finger hadn't stopped its rhythm even though I couldn't always reach Sirius. When they moved away I would rub my hand against Remus. As they came back to me, I slipped my finger back into Sirius, just barely, but enough for him to be getting the sensations. "He's just laying there, begging for us to touch him. He is always so good when he rubs us, isn't he Moony."
"God yeah," Remus sighed. "Always knows just where we want it, how to make us make the sounds he wants to hear. He loves taking us down his throat when we come for him. He's amazing."
"We should return the favor shouldn't we? Make him feel half as good as he makes us feel." With that Sirius wrapped his hand above the upper part of me, and Remus' hand wrapped below that. As they moved away from me, their hands moved away from each other. When they moved back together, their hands connected in the center.
"Oh shit, Sirius, Remus." I gasped as I felt their hands moving against me, even as I felt Remus pumping his self in and out of me, and watched Sirius move at the same rhythm as Remus.
"Did that feel good?" Remus asked before Sirius had the chance to. Sirius bit into Remus' shoulder.
"Yeah," I cried.
"Do you like both of our hands on you love?" Sirius asked. "Like both of our hands on you as we both pound into you?"
"Yeah," I replied. The sensations of Remus in my body, and both of them rubbing me, paired with the feelings of them both looking as thought they were in me, left me with little else to answer them with.
"It's because you had such a good idea." Sirius said before he caught Remus' necklace chain in his teeth. My free hand went to my neck and found the icon Remus drew.
"He drew it, he came up with it." I breathed.
"Yeah, the whole look of it? Was it all his work?" Sirius asked increasing our pace just the slightest.
"Yeah, all his." I answered.
"Do you like this Moony?" Sirius asked turning his attention to the lover between us. "Do you like feeling him around you and feeling me inside you?"
"Shit yeah Sirius," Remus calls as his head rolled back. Sirius caught Remus' neck with his teeth and started suckling at his pulse point. I raised my hips in attempts of moving quicker, and they relent this time allowing us to pick up speed.
"Come for me loves." Sirius orders us after sometime. I had felt myself tightening for a while, but I was doing whatever I could to keep myself from coming until they did. "Come for me, because I'm about to come for you." With that he screamed for Remus and I, Remus screamed for him and I, and I screamed for them. Sirius slipped out of Remus as he fell off of his high, and Remus slipped out of me. When our energy was gone, Remus fell so that he laid on me, the icons on our necklaces touching. Sirius fell forwards as well, and I quickly wrapped my arms around them holding them both in place, not caring if it made it difficult to breathe. When Sirius had fell forward, his necklace had moved so that it dangled over Remus' shoulder. The moon caught it, and it shined for all of us to see. Remus turned his head on my chest, and the three of us just lied there, feeling each other, and watching our symbols in the nearly full moon light.
It had happened many times before that night, and it would happen many times after that night. Especially when the mistakes started getting more and more frequent, and hard to avoid or ignore. There would be times when we would find ourselves just laying on each other, with each other, and wish time could stop in that moment. That we could just be with each other, that no one else in the world existed. No one that was there to tell us that what we did was wrong. No one that had the power to rip us apart was ever born. That we lived in our own time, our own world, where the only people that mattered were ourselves.
Two nights later Sirius and Remus did have to go to their apartment. They had a garage that had cost them extra, but it was necessary for the full moon. It wasn't the first full moon I hadn't spent with him since becoming an animagus. It was the first full moon that I had spent without him since becoming his lover. I had known that whole day I wouldn't sleep, and I had been right. He had given me his necklace, in fears of Moony ruining it, and as I sat watching the moon move across the sky, praying for the dawn, I held the piece of gold with our symbols in my hands. I sent every prayer I could think of for their safety and an easy night as my thumb brushed against the smooth carving. Inky came in once, and offered me something. I told her that unless she could find me a cure for the werewolf's curse I didn't need anything. She thought differently, and had sat with me, holding my hand, until the dawn broke.
A/N: I love this house-elf! Speaking of house-elves I say we take a moment and reflect on the short life of the bravest house-elf every. RIP Dobs, RIP. So, how'd you like it? Good, bad, bottom James' is a hot James? Anybody else wanting Sirius to get them on the naughty list? Oh, another question that thinking of Dobby made pop into my head. Whose all seen the new movie, and what did you all think?
