Chapter 4

Remus found the next few days tense, he kept looking over his shoulder sure that the Slytherin students would be fully aware that he had kissed Regulus in the abandoned classroom and would be delighted to hex him when he wasn't looking.

Remus found keeping the secret that he enjoyed the company of others his own gender even harder and more frightening than the fact he was a werewolf. But despite the fact he was terrified of anyone finding out he couldn't help but let his eyes wander over to the Slytherin table at meal times to try and catch a glimpse of Regulus or Bart. Sirius for the most part had been ignoring Remus after that exciting night in the dormitories alone but this Remus knew was due to the fact that the next Quidditch match of the year was fast approaching and Sirius although calm and haughty on the outside was a bundle of nerves and terrified of losing to Ravenclaw.

Late one night despite the fact Remus had already had a wank he could not sleep. He rolled over and peaked through the curtains around his bed, James was fast asleep with his mouth hanging open and the Marauders Map and the Cloak were cast by his trunk. Remus slunk out of his bed and pulled on robes over his boxers. He sidled over and grabbed the Invisibility Cloak and the Map and tapped the map once. It showed that Peter and Sirius were both in their beds, the common room was empty and almost all the halls where empty also. Remus scanned over to the Slytherin common room and was intending to spy on the whereabouts of Regulus. He saw that the common room was empty except for Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy who sat together in front of the fire place. This struck Remus as odd, he had never seen Narcissa paying much attention to Lucius during the day but that didn't mean much as Remus spent most of his time trying to avoid seeing any of that lot in general.

What was the oddest thing though was that in the Slytherin dormitories Remus couldn't find the names of Regulus or Bart anywhere. He rolled back a few more segments of the Map and searched for the names. He found the two of them walking quickly along a corridor on the fifth floor and with a surge of excitement Remus threw on the Cloak and uncharacteristically decided he was going to sneak after them and see what they were doing.

The portrait of the Fat Lady grumbled loudly as Remus disturbed her but she didn't wake up, even if she had of she would not have seen anyone leaving the common room because Remus was concealed beneath the Cloak.

Remus hurried along the corridors stopping only to check every now and then the Map to make sure he wasn't about to run into anyone else. Regulus and Barts names on the Map seemed to have stopped moving and they stood huddled together.

When Remus finally rounded into the corridor that the Map said Regulus and Bart stood he found it quite empty. Remus crept along the corridor until he came to the stop where it said that Regulus and Bart were, but there was no one to be seen. Remus was confused, the Map had never failed. But then Remus noticed a large tapestry to the side of him, it had three large winged chestnut horses on it, all rearing, with the wings outstretched.

Remus touched the tapestry which was old and stiff, with trembling hands Remus pulled the end of the tapestry aside and found himself looking at an old mahogany door.

Remus checked the Map definitely showed Regulus and Bart in the corridor not behind this doorway. But Remus thought with a thumping heart maybe James and Sirius didn't know about this doorway and where it led.

With shaking hands Remus turned the doorknob of the door but found it locked, unfortunately Remus had turned the doorknob and walked at the same time and ended up hitting the door rather noisily. He shrunk back in fright as the door was roughly pulled open. Bart Crouch's mop of blonde hair appeared guiltily gazing out from behind the door. He saw straight through Remus of course who was still invisible.

"It was nothing" Came the voice of Regulus from deep inside the room, Crouch opened the door slightly wider and looked around the corner of it, Remus seized his chance to dash under the arm of Bart and into the room. He wondered if Bart had felt a rush of air as he dashed inside but Bart seemingly satisfied that there was nothing outside in the corridor closed the door again and locked it with a flick of his wand.

Remus gazed around the room, it was obviously a storage room of some sort, it had old large wardrobes, old elaborate beds, lamps, tables carved from dark wood and chairs that matched. It looked as if the items had come from the Slytherin common room, Remus wondered why Bart and Regulus would be in this storage room so late at night behind a locked door and with very few candles lit.

Regulus was standing leaning against a heavy old wooden chair and watching Bart as he came back through the jungle of items.

"What were you saying again Black?" Crouch asked and threw himself into one of the old chairs.

"I was saying that that Lupin boy is just like us" Regulus said,

Remus heart had soared into his mouth,

Werewolves, he thought, they are werewolves and they know that I am also.

Crouch raised an eyebrow at Regulus.

"I don't think one kiss in an abandoned classroom means anything Reg and besides you said that you started it anyway, maybe he was just to afraid to pull away from you" Crouch said.

Remus felt his stomach drop, they weren't talking about lycanthropy after all.

"It doesn't explain the raging hard on he had before I pulled him into that classroom" Regulus said,

"He was just standing there watching you and Sirius wrestling on the floor" Regulus said.

"Well even if he is like us" Crouch said, "I don't think its a good idea.." he continued,

"No matter how excited it makes you" Crouch said firmly because Regulus looked like he was going to interrupt.

Crouch stood up and moved towards Regulus,

"Now I didn't come here to talk about some Gryffindor" Crouch said and he pulled his Slytherin robes over his head exposing his pale but toned back to Remus who had shrunk back into the wall of the room, watching transfixed his heart hammering.

Regulus's face lit up and he was fumbling to pull off his own robes. Bart reached him and with a grunt pressed his mouth to Regulus who seemed to tremble and grip at his back.

Bart pulled away from kissing Regulus and Regulus gave him a longing look through a curtain of dark messy hair. Bart steered Regulus over to the nearest bed and with a flick of his wand the dust was gone from the mattress. Bart pushed Regulus back onto the bed and reached down to unbuckle his trousers. Regulus reached up and buried his head into Bart's neck.

Bart yanked the trousers and boxers from Regulus and left him laying on the bed with his cock standing upright. Bart stepped back to look down at Regulus as he undid his own trousers. Regulus had a hand over his own cock and was sliding his fist up and down it slowly, his eyes trained on Crouch who dropped his clothes and now stood naked in front of Regulus.

Regulus reached forwards and pressed his lips to Crouch's cock and Crouch grabbed a fistful of hair and pushed Regulus onto his cock with a groan escaping his lips.

Bart had his eyes closed, one hand on Regulus's head and his fingers intertwining in his hair.

Remus stood silently watching the two boys, one sucking the cock of the other and he couldn't pull his eyes away. He knew that his own cock was stirring in his boxers. Remus pulled out his cock and began to play with himself, closing his eyes and listening to the grunts and groans coming from Crouch. Remus let himself relax slightly to much and leant heavily on the table beside him causing it to scrape across the ground. Remus's eyes sprung open and for a moment he thought that he had gotten away with it because neither boy seemed to have noticed. But then Crouch stiffened and motioned for Regulus to stop. Crouch and Regulus both stood and turned to face the noise. Both stark naked with erect cocks. Remus trembled and looked around he was caught between the table and the wall of the room. Even if he had wanted to escape Crouch was weaving his way through the junk in the room his wand drawn and Remus had no where to go. Remus knew that he was going to be caught by the boys. He pulled off the invisibility cloak and stuffed it and the map underneath the heavy table. If he was going to be caught he wasn't going to let Regulus and Bart catch him with the cloak or map.

The room was cast in semi darkness due to the early hour and it wasn't until Crouch was nearly at Remus's hiding place did the light from the tip of the wand fall over Remus.

Crouch gave a shout and then a laugh and grabbed Remus by the front of the robes and hauled him out from behind the table and threw him down by Regulus's feet.

"Look who we have here!" He said gleefully,

"I knew that I heard someone at the door!"

Remus kept his head downcast and he wondered what the Slytherin students would do to him. He could see Regulus feet and knew above him somewhere was a hard cock.

"A disillusionment charm I suppose" Regulus said, and suddenly Remus felt strong hands grab the scruff of his neck and haul him to his feet.

"What are we going to do with you then?" Crouch said, turning Remus to face him. Regulus stepped up beside Crouch his eyes gleaming,

"Punish him for sneaking in here?" He said and stepped forwards and grabbed Remus and kissed him hard. Remus gave a whimper,

What sort of punishment was it having Regulus, who looked so much like Sirius, standing naked pressed against his body and kissing him?

Remus caught sight of Bart who was standing looking bemused at the sight of Regulus and Remus tried to pull away. Regulus caught a hold of his robes and pulled him towards the bed. When they reached the bed Regulus started to unbutton his robes and when he had pulled them off Remus stood shaking in only his boxers. He looked wildly around to see where Bart had gone and saw him by the door checking the lock.

Regulus pulled Remus back around to face him, his face flushed with excitement and he put his arms around Remus neck and forced him down onto the bed on top of him.

"Relax!" Regulus hissed and Remus obeyed his order, relaxing and kissing the mouth of Regulus and feeling his hot naked body beneath him.

Suddenly Crouch's hands found Remus's hips and back and with a tug Remus's boxers came down revealing everything to Crouch who stood towering behind him. Remus tried to sit up and to move but Regulus had a firm hand around the neck of Remus and Crouch a firm hand squarely in Remus's back holding him on top of Regulus.

Remus felt a mouth kissing his lower back and with a gasp felt Crouch reach around and grab his cock.

"Just relax!" Crouch hissed in his ear,

"I won't tell you again" He whispered, Regulus's hand had replaced Crouch's on Remus's cock, playing with him, exciting him. Crouch lifted his weight from Remus and Remus wanted to look around to see where he had gone but he didn't dare. He concentrated on running his hands over Regulus's body and noting how he was thinner framed than Sirius, gentler touch, finding all of the places that made Remus groan and whimper.

Remus felt Crouch presence back behind him, felt Crouch's cock brush over his arse and felt Crouch hands on his body. Remus's chest tightened when realized again what was going to happen and he gave a yelp mixed with pain and pleasure when Crouch pushed his hard cock inside Remus.

Crouch groaned loudly and slumped onto Remus's back, Remus could feel Crouch's cock throbbing inside him, Regulus was still playing with Remus's cock and he felt blinded with pleasure and with no escape from it. He slumped forwards onto Regulus chest under the weight of Crouch above him, still keeping his arse presented at Crouch who was moving slowly inside him, the end of his knob hitting Remus's prostate and making him want to cry out. Regulus laughed softly at Remus and slid from beneath Remus so that his cock came level to Remus head. Regulus's laugh soon turned into a moan as Remus took his cock in his mouth. Regulus's moan seemed to turn Crouch on and he thrust harder with his own groans mingling. Remus had his mouth full of Regulus's cock and couldn't make any noise, even as Crouch's cock hit his prostate again and again until he wanted to pass out.

"Time for your punishment" Crouch whispered suddenly and slowed his thrusts. Remus tried to jerk his head up to see what Crouch was going to do to him but Regulus put his hands on Remus head and held it on his cock. Regulus ran his hands over Remus's jawbone and gazed down at him and Remus felt a surge of gratitude towards Regulus. Regulus was by far the most sensual and gentle lover Remus had taken. Crouch was the most terrifying and domineering and Sirius was well just Sirius, his best friend. Remus shuddered as he thought of Sirius being here, both him and Crouch dominating him. Then suddenly with out warning Remus felt a sharp blindly pain across his back that coincided with a deep hard thrust from Crouch and a loud grunt from the effort. Then another blinding pain and Remus cried out in shock, his cry somewhat muffled by Regulus cock still in his mouth. Remus realized as he caught sight of the whip flick past him that this was the punishment for having snuck in on Regulus and Bart.

The harder Crouch whipped Remus the more turned on he became until he was sweating with the effort and his breathing was heavy. Remus had stopped sucking Regulus cock and was crying out with shock at each blow and deep thrust Crouch was giving him. Regulus was sat back playing with himself and watching Crouch. Crouch in between breaks whipping Remus had taken to biting his back, not hard bites but enough to make Remus pant and moan. Then it seemed Crouch could hold himself together no longer and with a sharp whip that hit across Remus's shoulder blades he grabbed Remus's hips with both his hands and pulled Remus hard backwards onto his cock giving a loud groan and Remus felt his release.

Crouch groaned again and pulled out and collapsed sideways onto the bed his whole body trembling and he sighed.

Remus wanted to collapse onto the bed also but Regulus had leapt forwards and was pressing himself against Remus,

"Fuck me" He whispered his lips touching Remus's and his hands on Remus's cock that was still pounding painfully hard.

"Fuck me" he whispered again and his eyes were gazing up at Remus. Remus felt his heart hammering but before he could say anything Regulus had dove down and had Remus's cock in his mouth and when he drew back Remus's cock was wet and hard and Regulus pulled him forwards onto him again. Remus felt himself in autopilot as he angled his cock downwards, found Regulus's tight arse and pushed himself inside. Regulus gave a cry seized Remus by the neck and pulled him into a tight embrace their lips locking and Regulus's hands trailing over Remus back. Remus thrust in Regulus as deep as he dared and felt Regulus twitch and moan beneath him. It wasn't long before Remus wasn't thinking of anything other than the pleasure he felt, Regulus had stopped grasping Remus and was moaning, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling and his breathing heavy.

Remus felt close to coming and was overcome with a strange savagery, he leant close down to Regulus and bit him hard on the neck feeling a power rising behind his eyes and he fought hard to keep the werewolf inside him from taking over. Regulus jerked out of his trance, gave a cry of pleasure at the unexpected bite and came, splattering himself across Remus's belly. Remus didn't care and a moment later he came deep inside Regulus, with a groan and a twitch and collapsed down beside Regulus's sweaty and panting body. Regulus turned sideways and pressed his head into Remus's chest, his eyes closed, his messy black hair plastered to his forehead. Remus had enough energy to notice that it was all that more intimate because Crouch had already fallen asleep a few feet away on the mattress.

Morning came to fast and when Remus woke the Slytherins had already left. Remus grabbed his fallen robes and his boxers and threw them on and found his way back through the junk to the table where he had stashed the map and the Cloak. With a quick look at the map Remus realized breakfast was nearly over and he dashed through the corridors under the cloak back up the the Gryffindor tower, through the portrait only pulling off the Cloak when he was inside the now empty dormitory and he threw both the Cloak and the map down by James's trunk and quickly changed his clothes and gathered his books hoping to get to potion class on time so he didn't have to answer any awkward questions from James, Sirius and Peter.