GryffindorJ (gryffindorj) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-18 21:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: gryffindorj, kink: oral sex, kink: partially clothed sex, remus/sirius |
LMOM: Late Bloomer 18/31
Title: Detention (Late Bloomer 18/31)
Author: gryffindorj
Rating: R
Word Count:965
Pairings: Remus/Sirius
Kinks: oral sex, partially clothed sex
Challenge:LMoM '08
The first time the Maruaders all sat detention together they were tasked to do lines. After the thorn bushes, mice, dragon dung and bird droppings were cleaned, and the fire damaged repaired, all four of them never sat detention together again. McGonagall had the difficult task of finding equal but separate detentions for them all when the occasion arouse.
Remus didn't think tonight's detentions were anything close to equal.
James got off easy. He was helping Slughorn with potions ingredient prep. James would charm his way out of it and be back to Gryffindor Tower by 7:30. Eight at the latest.
Peter was with McGonagall, scrubbing desks and cleaning blackboards.
Sirius, who in Remus's opinion had it the worst, was with Filch. Cleaning toilets or polishing something. He wouldn’t be done till 10:00, if he as lucky.
Remus, he had the dullest detention. He stood in the back northwest corner of the library alphabetizing books for Madam Pince. It was so boring it made his head spin. But at least he would be let out by 9:00 when the library closed.
He had just put the Aa through Ashwinder books away when Sirius came strutting in. His tie hung loosely about his neck, his shirt untucked, and sleeves rolled up past his elbows. He was so appealing, in his casual way, as he brushed his dark hair from his forehead that Remus almost forgot he shouldn't be here.
"That looks entertaining, Moony."
"What are you doing here?"
"Prongs got let out by Slughorn, so he put a sticking hex on Mrs. Norris. Argus was all in a dither so he told me to leave." Sirius sat on the table watching Remus organize books.
"Argus?" Remus said looking up.
"After six years of detentions, I think I've earned the right to call him by his first name."
"Earned it," Remus snorted looking back to his task.
"Anyway, I'm here to get you." Sirius smiled.
"Madam Pince hasn't a cat and I doubt even you can sweet-talk her," Remus said getting ready to shelf the next set of books.
"Fine," Sirius shrugged. "I'll keep you company."
"Where's James?"
"Getting Wormtail. We thought a trip to Hogsmeade was a far better way to spend an evening."
"Have fun," Remus said.
"I'm not going with out you." Sirius gave Remus a look as if he were completely daft for even suggesting it. Remus shook his head and continued his work.
Sirius picked up a series of books and flipped through them, stopping every now and again to read or look at a picture, remarking on anything he read or saw. Remus continued what he was doing ignoring Sirius's running commentary.
After only fifteen minutes Sirius looked around. "Where the hell is Pince? Doesn't she come check up on you?" Remus shrugged.
"Not really. She'll come tell me when I'm finished but she doesn't check in on me too much."
'"It's cause your such a good boy."
"That's why I'm in detention," Remus remarked dryly.
Sirius reached out a hand, twisting it in Remus's jumper, pulling him towards him. Sirius lifted his chin up kissing Remus with soft force. His lips pressed gently, tongue sliding into his mouth softly. Sirius pulled Remus closer, wrapping his long legs around him; their bodies flush to one another.
Sirius broke the kiss. "Open your trousers. I want to blow you." Remus opened his mouth to object but just the idea interested his prick, which took immediate notice of Sirius's words.
"What about other people?" Remus asked as he undid his belt.
"I'm not sucking them, only you."
"That's not what I meant," Remus blushed.
"So what? More detention? I'll make it worth it."
Sirius lay on the table on his stomach, his tongue darting across Remus's upper thighs and lower stomach. He pressed his lips to the head of Remus's cock, giving it a slow, worshipping kiss. Remus sighed loudly, the brush of Sirius's lips sending a shiver over his entire body.
Sirius looked up into Remus's eyes, giving him that naughty look he had been giving him a lot recently. He then pulled his mouth away and flipped onto his back, his long legs hanging over the edge of the small table in a bit of an awkward angle.
Sirius reached his arms over his head pulling Remus to him. Opening his mouth, wide, he wrapped his mouth around Remus's prick.
"Oh God. Oh fuck, oh, Padfoot." Remus panted as the wet mouth slid over his cock.
"Mmmm," Sirius hummed as he bobbed his head up and down the thick shaft.
He moved closer to Remus, sliding his hands up his body, rucking up his shirt and jumper. He dug his fingers into Remus's back to pull him closer, force his prick further down his throat.
"Fuck. Me. Sirius." Remus began to tremble, falling forward, gripping the table on either side of Sirius to keep himself up.
Back and forth his hips began to thrust. Remus could feel his balls bumping Sirius's face, as his tongue and lips moved slickly across him. Fucking him. Bringing him off.
"Ohohohoh. Sirius, yes!" Remus said as he came, filling Sirius's mouth. He hadn't intended on that, he'd meant to warn him. But he came so fast and hard; he was lucky he had been able to stay standing.
Sirius sucked and sucked, swallowing and licking every last drop of come. He slowly pulled his mouth from Remus's cock, smiling and looking incredibly sated for someone's whose prick was threatening to break through his trousers.
"Fuck, Moony, your come is almost as good as your cock," Sirius sighed happily, snaking his hand down his pants. "Watch me, yeah?"
It didn't take long. Sirius pulled perhaps three times before he came, Remus's name on his lips.