kat_scratches (kat_scratches) wrote in ficbits, @ 2007-08-04 08:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | hp, r, remus/sirius |
HP fic "Getting Dirty, Coming Clean" (R)
Title: Getting Dirty, Coming Clean
Rating: I’m told it’s an R.
Disclaimer: Not my characters. Never were, never will be. Damn.
Summary: There’s mud. And there’s boytouching. And there’s some oral sex..
A/N: Thanks & cookies to pre_raphaelite1 for the beta, and also to brak4werewolves for her input! About 2000+ words.
Getting Dirty, Coming Clean
There’s mud everywhere. It’s in his hair, in his ears, deep under his fingernails. His clothes, discarded in a filthy, wet heap in the corner of the bathroom, are absolutely caked with it. The house-elves will take the clothes anyway without so much as a disgruntled murmur, though likely they will wonder what he must have been doing in them.
The shower, less scalding now, has sluiced most of the mud from his skin into a brown-tinged, sludgy puddle around his feet. Sirius grimaces at it, wondering if he’ll ever feel truly clean again, then reaches for the shampoo to lather up his hair for a second time.
It had seemed like such a good idea at the time, tug-of-war by the edge of the Forbidden Forest. The chill of winter was really behind them now, chased far away by spring rains and warm breezes til it seemed little more than a shivery memory. Spring makes you crazy, Sirius thinks as he scrubs and scrubs at the mud, his skin turning pink both from the scouring and the steam. Spring makes people irrational, makes you think of things to do that no sane person could or would, and how in Merlin’s name did mud get under his balls?