Author Notes; First… Rated: M scene! Kind of.

Chapter Twenty-four;

Remus dragged Sirius to his chair while Kingsley took Stan into the bathroom to clean him up. Remus grabbed a napkin off the table and held it to Sirius' bleeding nose from where Stan right-hooked him in the face. Sirius sighed and held the napkin "Thanks, Moony."

"You're an idiot," Remus said as he took his seat and sipped at his drink.

"Hmmph" Sirius grunted.

"He's right," Minerva commented, glaring at Sirius.

"Don't you have somewhere to be, Sirius?" Molly asked.

Sirius quirked his eyebrow, "It's awfully cold out there…" Albus said as he looked out the window and saw snow dropping.

Sirius assumed they went mad before he looked down at the chair next to him and saw Severus' robe. 'Oh!' he thought as it clicked, Severus had left in just a white long-sleeve shirt, and the fabric of his shirt wasn't even that thick. "I- I'll see you all tomorrow," he said as he jumped up and grabbed Severus' robe, running out after grabbing his own and putting it on.

Sirius ran outside through the snow, he figured Severus would retreat to Hogwarts and his chambers. He ran to the path, hoping Severus was just walking back, though he figured he wasn't as it was bloody freezing and he was without a coat. He glared through the snow as he saw a figure walking down the path. He smiled and ran in long strides to finally catch up, grabbing Severus' arm and pulling him to face him. "Severus! Are you insane? It's freezing!" he scolded as he saw Severus was shivering and his face was red from the air. He wrapped the robe around Severus and buttoned it up for him, pulling him into a hug to get him a bit warmer. "You're freezing, Sev…"

Severus was quiet, still shivering even with the robe on. He leaned his head against Sirius' shoulder, he was glad he came after him, he figured anymore wobbling and he would've fell over, he wasn't even sure if he was going the right way to get to Hogwarts, or even if he remembered his password to his chambers. "C-c-can we go?" Severus asked, his teeth chattering.

"Oh! Of course we can!" Sirius said, walking the remainder of the way back to Hogwarts, supporting Severus, not asking why he was leaning so much on him.

When they reached his chambers, he sat Severus on the couch and walked to the liquor cabinet, figuring some Firewhiskey would warm him up pretty quick. He poured Severus a glass and handed it to him before going to get a small flannel. Severus took the glass and drained it in one drink, his vision back to blurry, very glad to be sitting down now. When Sirius got back he gently wiped the blood from Severus' lips. "Are you okay?"

"'M fine," Severus said.

"You know me… I would never do that intentionally. I was pissed off and seeing red, I didn't even know it was you…" Sirius said, frowning as he took the seat next to Severus.

"Hmmm…" Severus hummed, swaying to the side and resting his head on Sirius' shoulder. "'S fine."

Sirius quirked his eyebrow, "Really? You're not angry or going to hex me or anything?"

"No, no, no," Severus murmured. "T'was my fault. Should've given it to ya' earlier."

"Why're you speaking like that? And given what to me earlier?" Sirius asked, a bit confused.

Severus lazily leaned his head up, darting his tongue out to lick Sirius' cheek, "Oooh, you know," he slurred.

Sirius' eyes went wide "Did you just lick my cheek?" he asked, turning to look at Severus, he then noticed Severus' eyes seemed glazed over. "Bloody hell! You're wasted!"

"No 'm not" Severus slurred, pushing his lips to Sirius'.

Sirius pulled away, glaring at Severus "When did you drink so much?" he asked.

"'Mmmm…" Severus groaned, pushing Sirius back so he could lay half on top of him with his head on his chest, his chin poking at Sirius' chest. "W'iting for you to notice me?"

Sirius quirked his eyebrow "What do you mean waiting for me to notice you? Where?"

Severus rolled his eyes, obviously tired of all this talking. He pushed himself lazily up, pulling at Sirius' robes. "That... bar place. The V-v-broomsticks. 'M, you were dancin' with the one girl, what'zher name?" he asked, finally getting the top buttons of the robe off and groaning when he saw Sirius had a button-up shirt on underneath.

Sirius snapped into their activities when he felt Severus unbuttoning his shirt. "Oi! Stop it!" Sirius said, pushing himself up and letting Severus fall on his back on the couch. Sirius glared, "I don't know her name, and how much have you had?" he asked, letting out a sigh.

Severus groaned impatiently, glaring back, but his glare just turned into a squinted expression because he was drunk, not threatening at all. He lifted up and grabbed Sirius, pulling him atop of him and ripping at Sirius' shirt, the buttons breaking off. "I dunno', th-uh-ree or four?" he slurred, lifting his head to kiss Sirius again.

Sirius held himself up with his arms to hover over Severus, sighing. "Th-uh-ree? Really?" he repeated, a bit worried at how drunk Severus was. "Four glasses is a lot of alcohol, Sev…" Sirius said, frowning down at him as he stared back with glazed over eyes, and then he did something that Sirius never expected, he whimpered, moving the top part of his body in a libidinous way.

Sirius bit his bottom lip debating in his head what he should do, he knew he needed to get off Severus and possibly run out of the chambers and go to his own to sleep, but what if Severus decided he could go out and get… whatever it is he wanted, as he wasn't going to think on that and make the situation worse, from someone since Sirius wouldn't do it? But then if he did do it… whatever it was, then he would be in trouble with Severus in the morning. He sighed and shook his head, he had to get off and he knew it, he would just stay here and monitor to make sure Sev wouldn't cheat on him. He placed a kiss to Severus' brow and pulled away, sitting back on the couch. "Severus, we can't do this, now I think you should lie down and go to sleep, yeah?"

Severus, however, had other plans, he leaned up into a sitting position and once again began kissing and nipping Sirius' neck, whimpering for attention from him "Siri'us…" he slurred.

Sirius huffed a sigh, turning his head to look at Severus, "Sev… uh, okay, listen. We can kiss, but that's it, okay?" he asked, cupping Severus' face and pressing their lips together.

Sirius held the back of Severus' head, deepening the kiss that lasted on for what seemed like hours, but in reality was only a few minutes. Every time Severus would try to move forward by moving his hand on Sirius' body, Sirius would shove them away, determined to keep this as just a kiss. He pulled his head back, grinning at Severus, who was panting from being out of breath and his lips were lusciously red and swollen from their kiss. He felt his pants becoming tighter and turned a bit pink, the one thing he didn't want to happen happened, or the second thing.

He paused in his thoughts, turning his gaze to the fire, he began biting his bottom lip and trying to think of where he would get a sobering potion. 'Severus would have some… wouldn't he? I mean I'm sure students get drunk /all/ the time, so of course he would have some. Or maybe Poppy, it's not too late to go get some from her, I'm sure she's awa-' he thought, interrupted by the feeling of a hand – Severus' hand cupping him through his pants. He widened his eyes, about to turn to glare at Severus but was stopped by Severus now kissing on his neck. "Severus… I- I told you only kissing!" Sirius said, grabbing Severus' hand and holding it in place.

Severus sighed against his neck, nudging at his neck "Sirius…" he whimpered, rubbing Sirius through his jeans with the heel of his hand.

Sirius moaned aloud, holding Severus' hand in place. 'No. No, no, no. I am /not/ letting this happen. I can't...' he thought to himself.

"Don't you want me?" Severus whispered in Sirius' ear in a pouting tone, nipping at his earlobe.

Sirius bit his bottom lip as he felt himself get harder at that comment. "Gods yes…"

"Well w'at're you waitin' for? Hmmm?" Severus slurred, placing a sloppy kiss to the side of Sirius' mouth and once again rubbing with the heel of his hand.

"Grrr…" Sirius growled in frustration, this time not stopping Severus' hand. 'He's going to kill me in the morning…' he thought to himself as he leaned his back against the couch and looked at Severus. "I can't, or I would, but I want you to actually /remember/ when I do. So…" he paused, wondering if he should just stupefy Severus until the morning. "Want to try something else?" he asked, Severus just nodded his head, Sirius wasn't even sure if he was listening to a word he was saying. "Alright," he replied, moving Severus' hand and unzipping his pants to pull his prick out, grinning at Severus.

Severus continued nipping at Sirius' neck, rubbing Sirius' leg. "Sev?" Sirius said, Severus replying with a hmm'ing noise and kissing Sirius' shoulder. "Okay, there are two things you can do, Sev. You can continue being latched onto my neck and rub me, or you can…" he paused, smirking, "Or you can use that mouth of yours for something else it might be good at?" he said with a wink. Severus stayed quiet for a moment, and then in a drunken haze began giggling against Sirius' shoulder. Sirius rolled his eyes, slowly running his hand up and down his shaft while he waited for Severus to answer. "Are you going to answer me? Or are you to dru-" Sirius began but was interrupted by seeing a flash of black and then the feeling of engulfed by a warm wet heat.

Sirius widened his eyes, moaning at the feeling and placing his hand on the back of Severus' head, intertwining his fingers in Severus' hair and following the bobbing motion. Sirius leaned his head on the back of the couch, murmuring incoherent words, his eyes shut tight, trying to control himself to not begin thrusting up. He winced and gripped Severus' hair a bit, pulling him up, "L- less te'th, Sev…" he half spoke, half moaned out, pushing his head back down and groaning when he felt Severus take him in deeper, relaxing his throat, which was sending Sirius into paroxysms of delight.

With his other hand, Sirius gripped the back of the couch until his knuckles turned ghostly white "S- Sev… can't…" he began, but stopped when he bit his bottom lip as hard as possible to pend off his orgasm, trying to pull Severus' head up but getting the hand on the back of Severus' head swatted away. Sirius threw his head back, gasping rather loudly as he came.

He collapsed back against the couch, his bones felt as they had melted and he was slightly quivering from the aftershock of it all. His lips curled into a goofy grin, which increased to become from ear to ear when he felt his softening prick being swallowed and then released with a small 'pop' noise, Severus sneaking his tongue out to lick the head of his prick before tucking him back into his jeans.

"That… was amazing, Sev…" Sirius said, giving a small chuckle, lazily watching with half-closed eyelids Severus move back to sit next to him, his head slightly dipping to hide behind his hair. Sirius smiled,

"Time for me to take care of you, I figure?" he asked as he leaned over and gently touched Severus' shoulder, which caused Severus to tip onto his side, passed out.

Sirius stared, sighing, for a minute he had forgotten Severus was wasted. He face-palmed himself, pushing himself to stand up and stretching his limbs, letting out a yawn. "Fine, fine, fine. Tomorrow… if you don't kick me out" Sirius directed at the passed out Severus before pulling him into his arms and lifting him off the couch, then walking into their bedroom to get some sleep as well.