Remus' back is against the wall. His head connects with it, hard, and Sirius' body is pressing against him, even harder. He's rarely left a room as quickly as they just did there. Peter and Lily both looked a little surprised, and a bit put out, at their sudden departure. It is unlike Sirius to leave before pudding, after all. James didn't seem surprised in the least. James' parents were only on the second verse of "Silent Night."

Sirius drops to his knees in front of Remus – a sight that still makes Remus marvel at his good fortune.

"Trousers off," Sirius says.

Remus drops his trousers and his pants. He's been hard since James asked his indelicate question, and his cock peeks out from the waistband of his pants.

"Oh, lovely, Moony," Sirius murmurs and he leans forward and licks the tip. He slides his tongue down the front of Remus' cock, pushing his pants along with it.

"Sirius," Remus moans, as Sirius sucks the head of his cock into his mouth and starts to suck.

Remus digs his fingers into Sirius' soft hair. He looks down and watches Sirius' head bob, his beautiful lips circling Remus' cock.

"Fuck, Padfoot," Remus grinds out.

Sirius looks up and his eyes twinkle as he sucks harder and Remus sees stars. Sirius pulls back and Remus' cock, hard and wet, slides from his mouth. Remus groans. Sirius laughs and closes his eyes, concentrating, and Remus watches as his shape shifts and morphs and Padfoot is in front of him, tail thumping lightly on the floor.

Remus shudders. "Oh god," he moans and his cock twitches. "I didn't think you'd really…"

Padfoot's long, hot, rough tongue laves the length of Remus' cock and Remus can't speak. He hears himself whine in a way that could almost be canine and he's suddenly very glad he doesn't have to look at Sirius' actual face right now. Remus' fingers find their way back to Padfoot's head, digging into the soft, thick fur. The long tongue strokes from his balls to the tip of his cock again and again. It can curl around, engulf, Remus' cock a way that Sirius' can't.

"Fuck, I'm gonna come," Remus says. The wonderful tongue disappears and Padfoot's bony head bumps against Remus' hip. Remus' hand moves to his cock, starting to stroke, and Padfoot nips at Remus' fingers and growls.

"Bloody hell," Remus growls back. Padfoot nudges him, more gently this time, pushing him toward the sofa.

"Sit?" Remus asks, and Padfoot sits immediately. "You are well-trained," Remus laughs and Padfoot bares his teeth. "Okay, okay," Remus says, sitting.

Padfoot licks Remus' cock again and Remus spreads his legs. Padfoot's tongue resumes its delicious trail from Remus' balls to the tip of his cock and back.

"That's so good," Remus says. "Yes," he hisses as Padfoot's tongue curls around his balls, lapping lower and lower. Padfoot swipes his tongue over Remus' crack and Remus spreads his legs even more, opening himself to Padfoot. "Fuck," he groans. Padfoot's tongue is rougher and broader and he's never been eaten like this. He's pushing his arse back against Padfoot's tongue. His cock is so hard it hurts, leaking and aching. He wraps his fingers around it as Padfoot's tongue presses harder against his hole, and Padfoot stops immediately.

"Fuck, fuck, please," Remus whimpers. "Don’t stop."

Padfoot nudges Remus' hip again. The message is unmistakable and Remus inhales deeply. He's too far gone to think this through. He'd do anything to get that tongue on him again, and if he's willing to admit it, this has been a fantasy of his since the first time Sirius told him about how Moony and Padfoot rough-house together in the woods.

"Yeah, it's all right," Remus says, not sure if he's talking to Padfoot or himself, as he turns over and braces his elbows on the sofa, baring his arse to Padfoot.

Padfoot makes a soft, whining sound and swipes his tongue the length of Remus' arse. Remus shivers and spreads his knees apart. Padfoot answers with another swipe of his tongue, pressing in more this time. Remus can feel Padfoot's soft breath and cold nose against his skin and he almost wishes he could muster some embarrassment, but it feels so good that he reaches back and holds apart his arse cheeks.

"Lick me," he mutters, and Padfoot's tongue is against his hole. He groans and Padfoot does it again. The sounds should be mortifying. They're not. "So good," Remus says because he can't think of anything else as Padfoot's tongue licks hard against his hole. His cock rubs against the sofa and he can't imagine anything better. "More," he says.

He means more tongue – harder, faster, hotter, wetter – or maybe he doesn't because when Padfoot mounts him, his feet scratching against Remus' back, what he feels is relief. Padfoot thrusts inelegantly, his slippery cock unsheathed and sliding across Remus' arse. Sirius would never brook such clumsy behavior, Remus thinks. Then Padfoot's prick finds his hole and Remus jerks away.

"Wait," he says, coating his fingers with hastily conjured lube. "Just—"

Remus reaches back and slips two fingers into his body. The lube mixes with Padfoot's saliva and he can feel his muscles relaxing, opening to the pressure. He's so ready, so randy and needy. Padfoot's tongue joins his fingers, licking around the rim, teasing the sensitive almost beyond what Remus can bear.

"Fuck," Remus says, not able to wait a moment longer. "Fuck me, please."

Padfoot whimpers and his feet are back on Remus' shoulder blades. Padfoot's cock is thinner and longer than Sirius'. Remus knows this already from years of play, and years of trying not to stare when it protruded from its furry sheath.

Remus reaches back and grabs Padfoot's cock. It's slippery and hot. He guides it and Padfoot's paws slip on his back as he tries to keep his balance, leaving scratches that will be there to remind Remus tomorrow. He presses the tip of Padfoot's cock to his entrance and Padfoot gives a hard thrust.

"Ah," Remus gasps, and Padfoot enters him in one swift movement. He gasps again as Padfoot starts to thrust in short, sharp, fast movements. Remus presses his forehead against the sofa and thrusts back against the long, curving cock that's fucking into him. The way Padfoot moves is so lacking in control, so frantic, and Remus has a vivid flash of Moony mounting Padfoot during a full moon. The surreal memory sends a shock through his body and his cock aches.

He can feel that Padfoot's getting close as his thrusts speed up. Remus is getting close, too, and he fucks himself on Padfoot's cock, rubbing his own cock against the sofa with every movement.

"Fuckfuckfuck, gonna come, yes," Remus babbles. He reaches down to stroke his own cock and the one inside him seems to thicken and the thrusts become harder and more controlled. The pressure on his back changes and he feels hands dig into his sides where paws had been scratching him.

"Fuck, Moony," Sirius growls. "That was…fuck…I needed…"

Sirius fucks him hard and Remus' orgasm washes over him. He comes against the sofa, pushing back against Sirius. Sirius thrusts into him three, four, more times and his hips stutter, his completion filling Remus.

Sirius folds over onto Remus, his chest warm against Remus' back.

"You are fucking brilliant," Sirius says, kissing Remus' shoulders.

"You're not so bad yourself," Remus says, pushing down the embarrassment and the urge to ask Sirius for reassurance.

"I must say, Moony, any other unrequited fantasies you need to tell me about, please spill it, because I think we're onto something."

Remus moves so he can sit on the sofa and he pulls Sirius into his lap, kissing him deeply. "I think it's your turn next time," he says. "Happy Christmas."

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! *dies* I adore that you started this out with such a cozy scene--the Potters putting Harry to bed of all things!--and James drunk enough to ask about it. I loved Remus's mix of embarrassment and desire, clearly the latter winning out.

Padfoot's tongue. GUH "Sit?" ROFL The hastily conjured lube, the flash of memory of Moony/Padfoot, Sirius changing back for the big finish. *g* All of it just perfect. Exactly what I was hoping for. Thanks so much, Min!!! ♥

*reads again*

Yay! I am SO glad you liked it!!!! LOL, I'm glad you liked the contrast between the grandparent bedtime and bestiality. I thought Remus should be made a bit uncomfortable. Happy New Year! ♥

OH my god! WHAT DID I JUST READ! That was fucking brilliant, or some brilliant fucking, rather!

I love how playful it starts, it's funny!

"Sit?" Remus asks, and Padfoot sits immediately. "You are well-trained," Remus laughs and Padfoot bares his teeth. "Okay, okay," Remus says, sitting.

And then it's crazy and hot and… *gulps* Yeah, crazy and hot. Brilliant!

I've been waiting for this fill since I saw it claimed, and damn, it was perfect. :D

Oh my goodness! Thank you for the fabulous comment!!!! I am so glad you like it, and the sit comment. :) I don't always know if I will amuse anyone but myself. Thank you!!!! :D

Oh Dear LORD that was filthy hot. I do have a bit of a ~thing for that kink, and you worked it so beautifully here. Loved the trust and love between Sirius and Remus, and the whole thing was just incredibly hot. :D

Oh goodness, that was absolutely hot and lovely!