LMOM 2011: Day 19
And I thought I was sleepy last night. Argh. Sorry about any & all mistakes.
Title: Precious Minutes Author/Artist: KateKintail Rating: R Pairing: Remus/Sirius Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011 Disclaimer: This work is not endorsed by JKR, the WB, Scholastic, the LEGO Group, or anyone else, for that matter. It's just for fun and no money is being made. Note: The first image here is one I took of a MOC I built for BrickFair last year; it was NOT created during LMOM. I re-built the staircase and took the other photos during May. Also, this ficlet is more than 500 words, just to make sure I'm not breaking any LMOM rules. The first photo is really just there for a wide shot to establish the setting anyway :-)
Remus left his bedroom at Number 12 Grimmauld Place, wondering where Sirius was. He only had to wait a moment before he heard the singing of a familiar Christmas carol, only with slightly edited lyrics. Remus followed the sound down the hallway, looking over the balcony to see his mate hanging Santa hats on the mounted house elf heads. Remus joined in on the chorus of “God Rest Ye Merry Hippogriffs.”
Sirius looked up, grinning. “Hey, Moony. How was your nap?”
Remus had taken the shift at the Ministry last night, guarding the door to the Prophecy room. He’d come back home afterward and immediately crashed. Sirius, who had been excited by the prospect of having so many guests for the holidays, had also been excited by the prospect of having Remus in his bed. He had tried to get Remus excited as well, nudging and rubbing, humping and kissing, but Remus had fallen fast asleep with Sirius’ cock nestled between his legs and Sirius had waited to laugh until after slipping out of the bedroom.
“I really needed that rest.” Remus yawned into his shoulder and started down the stairs. “Can I help decorate for the holiday?”
Sirius rushed over to the stairs to meet him. “Actually, I can think of something else you can do.” He stopped so that he was eye-level with Remus’ crotch. “And I can think of something else you need—something else we both need.”
A slow smile spread on Remus’ face. “I think I know what you’re talking about. Come on upstairs then.”
Sirius climbed a few more stairs. “There. I’m upstairs.”
Remus chuckled. “No, I meant all the way up.”
“Oh…” Sirius rubbed a hand over his crotch and the tent in his black trousers. “Believe me, it’s all the way up.”
Rolling his eyes. “I meant come to the bedroom, Pads. So we can fuck each other.”
“We can fuck right here,” Sirius countered. He continued to rub his cock through the fabric. Then he reached over and took Remus’ wand so he could perform lubrication spells.
“What, have sex here on the stairs you mean?”
Sirius nodded.
“Here on the stairs, within sight of your mum’s portrait?”
Sirius nodded again.
“Here on the stairs, within sight of your mum’s portrait, where anyone could walk in on us at any moment?”
Sirius nodded yet again, grinning broadly now.
Remus sat down on the stairs and put hand to his own crotch. “Okay… I guess I can’t argue with this reaction. But we’d better do it quick. The children…”
“They’re visiting Arthur at the hospital. They’ll probably be another sixty minutes.” Sirius moved up a stair.
“Sixty minutes?” Remus slid down a stair on his arse. “More like thirty minutes.”
“Could be twenty minutes.” Sirius shrugged, climbing up one more step. “Or fifteen minutes?”
“That’s enough time to get this done, don’t you think?” He lowered himself one last stair and spread his legs.
“You’d better turn over and drop trou. I can’t wait another minute, babe.”