Chapter Thirty;

"Right then…" Sirius said after Severus nodded his head. "Uh, do you want to get on your knees in front of me?"

Severus looked up from his lap and quirked his eyebrow. "Why… would I want to do that?..."

"Well… I figure it'd be easier and more comfortable on you… er…" Sirius stammered.

Severus stared in silence for a minute, seeming to be in deep thought. He finally turned his gaze back to his hands and gave a slight shrug of his shoulders. "Yeah, okay…" he said as he pushed off the couch and got onto his knees in front of Sirius, staring at the floor as his face was red with embarrassment.

Sirius watched as Severus moved off the couch and onto the ground, gripping his hand to have a firm grasp on his prick which had hardened his hand – he then was reminded he was still tucked in his boxers and pants. He pulled his prick out of his pants and slowly run his hand up and down lazily, watching as Severus turned redder and hid behind his hair. "Sev?"

Severus glanced up quickly then shot his gaze back to the floor. "Yes?"

"You know… you don't have to do this, I mean if you're too emba-"

"I'm not embarrassed!" Severus said, glaring up at Sirius.

"Okay, okay… I'm just sayi-"

"Shut up. I can do this. I've already done it once before, haven't I?" Severus spat.

Sirius frowned. "Sev, really, maybe we should just wa-" Sirius began but was once again interrupted by Severus quickly lifting his hand and grabbing a hold of Sirius' hand which was still on his prick. Sirius gasped lightly when Severus squeezed gently. He looked down at Severus who seemed to be in thought, slowly moving his hand to push Sirius' away – Sirius let his hand drop to his side and allowed Severus to take over, who to his dislike gradually wrapped his hand around Sirius' prick and then stopped moving, looking up at Sirius as if to ask for permission to move on. "Uh… you can…"

"Say please" Severus said.

"Say… say what?" Sirius asked, blinking.

"Please." Severus repeated.

"Wh-…" Sirius was quiet for a minute until it clicked, he glared down. "It gets you off when I say things like please and sorry, doesn't it?"

"Shut up" Severus replied, looking down to hide behind his hair but Sirius could tell he was turning a bit pink.

"Hmmph" Sirius huffed as he rested his head back against the couch and let his body slump. "Please, Sev."

Severus grinned and leaned his body forward, sneaking his tongue out to lick the head of Sirius' prick, Sirius letting out a soft moan, which made Severus quirk his eyebrow – 'That can't feel… /that/ good, can it?' he thought to himself, sneaking his tongue out again to run it up a vain which made Sirius grip the couch cushion. Severus squeezed his palm and took Sirius into his mouth, slowly bobbing his head up and down as he sucked – all whilst watching Sirius, who was oblivious that he was being watched. Sirius' mouth was gaped open, his chest heaving in pants, and a dazed expression on his face – Severus closed his eyes and moved at a quickened pace, mentally going over everything he had read on this subject – or not this subject exactly, but in books he had read, mostly muggle erotica books like the book Sirius picked up when he came to his rooms for chess.

Severus nipped gently and was awarded by Sirius leaning up and placing his hand on the back of Severus' head. Severus continued on his task, keeping his eyes closed even as he felt Sirius shift and push off the couch to stand up, and then placing both his hands on the back of his head and slowly thrusting his hips. Severus peeked an eye open to look up at Sirius – who in return was staring down at him, his lips curled into a smirk and increasing the speeds of his small thrusts. Severus turned red and tightly shut his eye back, relaxing his throat and leaning in to take Sirius deeper, Sirius shuddered, gripping Severus' ear and tugging. "S-sevu… fu-fuck. I'm about… a-a" Sirius stammered, trying to control himself, he bit his bottom lip and mentally told himself no more muttering. Severus turned redder, leaning his hands up to place them on Sirius' hips. When Sirius finally decided to let himself go, he let out a half grunt half moan type of noise and came…

Just as Albus Dumbledore's head appeared in the fireplace. "Severus?" Albus called out as he placed his head in the fireplace. Sirius shot back and tripped over the rug, promptly falling backwards on the couch which flipped over backwards, rolling Sirius onto the ground. Severus widened his eyes, going into a fit of coughing and shuffling to his feet, he crawled to his feet to the side of the fireplace to Albus couldn't see him, wiping his mouth off with the top of his hand and glaring at Sirius for all the racket was making.

"Y-yes, Albus?" Severus called out, staring at his shoes and trying to will the red from embarrassment off his face.

Albus was quiet for a moment, his eyebrow quirked. "Oh, right. I'm sorry to disturb you – I saw your fireplace was on and I thought you… weren't… ah, right, sorry – someone is in my office to see you. I'm sending them to you now, if now is an okay time?"

Severus wanted to crawl in a hole and die. "N-no. I mean, yes, right now is fine. Send the person on."

"… Right, expect them there in a few minutes" Albus said before his face disappeared and the fire lit back up.

Only the cackle of the fire could be heard as an uncomfortable silence between the two fell. Sirus was laying on his back, his legs up on the flipped over couch, biting his lip to keep in his laughter, but once again losing control – he began a fit of giggles. "S-sev… h-he… oh my Merlin!" Sirius forced out, holding his sides as they had begun to ache at the position he was in and laughing wasn't helping.

Severus stood in silence, his left eye twitching in annoyance. "… I am going… to kill you." Severus said in the most calm tone possible.

Sirius shot up to a sitting position and he looked over the couch. "Oi. I'm not the one who leaves his fireplace on and then sexually propositions himself to his boyfriend – knowing he could easily get a firecall!"

Severus pulled his wand out. "Shut up, Sirius!" he bellowed as he tossed a hex, which just missed Sirius' head as Sirius had ducked behind the couch.

"Oi! Do-" Sirius began but was interrupted and both shot their heads to the door when it received a knock.

Severus walked towards the door, glaring at Sirius. "Fix the couch, mutt" he whispered harshly as Severus passed him. Sirius rolled his eyes and pushed the couch up, standing up from the ground as he did and quickly redoing his pants which were still unzipped. He then jumped over the couch and took a seat. He leaned his head back and stared at the ceiling, his ears – if he were Padfoot - would be twitching, even in human form staying in dog form affected many of his traits, and hearing was one. He heard Severus invite the person in and he heard the person respond, but he couldn't clearly hear.

Sirius looked up when he heard the door close and saw who else but pompous Lucius Malfoy step into the room, Lucius threw him a glare and received one as a retort before Sirius turned to stare at the fire. "Malfoy." He said in a greeting.

"Black…" Lucius replied, turning to look at Severus. "Ah, so… rumors are true?"

"Rumors?" Severus asked as he walked past Lucius and to his liquor cabinet to pour three glasses of Firewhiskey.

"Yes… it seems rumors fly when you're seen walking hand and hand with…" Lucius paused in his sentence to shoot Sirius a glance, quirking his eyebrow as if contemplating saying something offensive. "… With the new Transfiguration Professor."

Severus was silent as he handed a glass to Lucius and gestured for him to take an armchair. He gave the other glass to Sirius and took a seat by him. "Right then. So, what brings you here, Lucius?"

"A proposal of sorts" Lucius said as he took the offered seat.

"Proposal?" Severus asked as he took sip of his Firewhiskey.

"Ye… must he stay in here? We are discussing business." Lucius asked, gesturing to Sirius.

Sirius growled silently, he knew Lucius had turned against Voldemort before the final battle, but he still didn't feel right with him around. "Of course, Sirius – the Yule dance thing is probably over by now. Go speak to Remus or something" Severus suggested.

Sirius sighed and nodded his head. "Actually if you don't mind, I'm going to go shower and then turn in" Sirius said as he pushed off the couch, he gave a glance at Lucius and smiled widely. "Have a good night, Malfoy" he said before turning to look down at Severus. "Night, /love/" Sirius said, making sure to emphasize the word love as he bent down and placed a chaste kiss to Severus' brow. Severus rolled his eyes and turned his gaze back to Malfoy. Sirius walked to the door, smiling triumphantly when he snuck a last glance at Malfoy who was glaring harshly.