Subject: Music History

Task: Write about someone who experiences something for the first time.

September Event: Back to School

Prompts: 27 (Object) Classroom table, 55 (Location) Empty Classroom

Word Count: 740


A Naked Moony For Every Month

Sirius and Remus slipped into the empty classroom together, their hands interlinked. Sirius closed the door behind them and cast a silencing charm, swiftly followed by a locking charm to ensure they would not be interrupted, whilst Remus set up the equipment.

As he finished putting the camera onto the stand, Remus found himself growing more apprehensive about what they planned to do.

"Are you sure no one is going to show up?" Remus asked, taking off his cardigan and flinging it onto on of the tables. "I'm not sure how I feel about this."

Remus pulled at the hem of his shirt under the disappointed frown that crossed Sirius' face as he set up the camera stand.

"I just mean," Remus started as Sirius jumped up on a desk, "that I'm not much to look at and my body is covered in so many scars. What if someone sees?"

"Remus, you are the sexiest man I know. There's no need to be so shy," Sirius whispered, lazily flicking his wand to adjust the camera's position. "It's not as though I haven't seen it all before and from many, many different angles. And if anyone sees, which they won't, all they will think is how lucky I am to have you in my bed every night."

As if to emphasise his point, Sirius cocked his head to one side and made appreciative noises as he checked out his boyfriend's arse.

"Sirius, no," Remus answered shyly. "Besides, I've never done anything like this before."

"If it makes you feel any better, I'll get naked too," Sirius said, whipping his shirt off quickly.

"Okay then," Remus said, admiring Sirius' perfectly sculpted six pack.

"Excellent," Sirius purred as Remus took his shirt off too. "And I've just had the best idea. We can make January's shot a photograph of Professor Moony discipling his favourite student."

"Your mother would love that," Remus said sarcastically, rolling his eyes.

"Hey, I may do a lot of things to piss her off," Sirius said, closing in on his boyfriend and cupping his cheek and kissing him gently on the lips. "But this calendar will be personal and for nobody's eyes except ours. Now, remove those clothes you sexy beast before I decide to do it for you."

Remus shook his head at Sirius as he kicked off his trainers, a small smile crossing his face as he thought about how his boyfriend's' mind was forever in the gutter.

As they finished undressing, they cast each other small glances.

"Are you ready to get started on our work of art?" Sirius asked, taking in his boyfriend's body.

"I suppose so," Remus replied. "Where do you want me?"

Sirius strutted over to the chalkboard and grabbed the metre ruler that was propped up against it and then handed it to Remus.

"What am I supposed to do with this?" Remus asked.

"Do you remember that film we saw?" Sirius asked. "The one where the couple roleplays as a teacher and student. And the 'teacher' is spanking the student."

"Yeah," Remus answered, a wry smile crossing his face as he saw where Sirius was going with this.

"Well, I thought we could use that as inspiration for Mr January," Sirius told him, bending over the table and wiggling his arse at Remus.

"That, Mr Black, sounds like an excellent idea," Remus purred before clearing his throat and putting on his best authoritative voice. "But you have been a very naughty boy and need to be punished."

Remus reached for his wand on the desk and flicked it so that the camera would start taking pictures and placed it back down.

He paced up and down behind Sirius, slapping the ruler against his hand as he admired Sirius' arse, before hitting him gently with it.

"Mr Moony, you can do better than that," Sirius said, turning his head to face Remus.

Remus repeated the action, hitting him a little harder this time and continued to do so as the camera to his right flashed several times.

After a few minutes, when Sirius' arse was a light shade of pink, Remus stopped and Sirius turned around to face his boyfriend.

"So, would you like to see my idea for Mr February?" Sirius asked.

"I guess," Remus answered, smiling, wondering what it would be. And if it was anything like January's shot, Remus had a feeling that he would like it very much.