LMOM #13: It Pays to Be a Wizard [Remus/Sirius, NC-17] Title: It Pays to Be a Wizard Rating: NC-17 Word Count: 745 Pairing: Remus/Sirius Kinks: public sex, dirty talk (minimal, really) Challenge: Lusty Month of May (#13)
Remus felt the vibrations travel from the engine, through the seat up into his balls. He tried to ignore his erection, but it was no dice. It was times like these he was happy that he and the other Marauders had gotten off together enough times that things like this were either ignored entirely or lead to more than one of them getting off. He wrapped his arms around Sirius tighter and pushed up closer to his arse. Although Remus hated riding the bike, he was starting to think Sirius was right – it did have advantages over apparating.
Sirius pulled the bike over leaving the engine to idle and making sure to put the kickstand down. "Moony, we're going to be late," he growled. "Lily will kill us if we're late for lunch."
Remus pressed his cock against Sirius' arse again, nibbling his ear lobed. "At least we'll die happy," he whispered.
Remus threw his leg over the bike before remounting the bike in front of Sirius, facing him. Sirius scooted back to make more room; he was glad for the disillusionment and invisibility charms on the bike and the immediate area around it. Remus slid closer and the two of them kissed. "I'm going to ride you so hard, you scream when you come," he growled.
Sirius groaned as Remus climbed into his lap. Remus could still feel the vibrations of the engine, every stroke of the pistons humming through him. They pushed their cocks together frantically through denim. Remus snaked a between them, freeing Sirius' hard cock. He stroked Sirius, casting a lubricating charm as he worked. The warm oil slid down his hand, covering Sirius' prick.
The moan that escaped Sirius echoed in Remus' ears causing his blood to pump harder. Sirius' head was tossed back in ecstasy, long dark hair cascading over his shoulders, grey eyes dark with desire, lips parted as he panted softly. There were times for a nice slow fuck, and then there were times for a rough, holyfuckingshit my bollocks are going to explode right now fuck. This seemed like a time for the later.
Remus managed to turn so that he was straddling the gas tank without getting lube everywhere and pressed his arse against Sirius' dick. He stood, feet planted firmly on the ground and shoved down his jeans and pants. He whispered the spells to stretch and lubricate his arse before reaching back and sinking down onto Sirius. Remus' groans matched Sirius'.
Remus sat back, shifting more of his weight onto Sirius, and lifted his feet onto the foot pegs, giving himself better leverage to rock against Sirius. "Fuck... Moony... move!" Sirius begged. Remus lifted and lowered himself, fast and hard, the angle driving Sirius directly against his prostate. He clenched the muscles of his arse around Sirius, and Sirius gripped his hips tightly. "Oh... Merlin yes... Moony... so... fucking.... good."
"You like it don't you? You like when I ride you, use you as my own personal living sex toy," he growled. Sirius moaned his answer. Remus bit into his lip, trying to ignore the heat from the engine, and the way the entire bike vibrated against his cock and bollocks, and how fucking good it felt to have Sirius' thick prick pressing against his prostate.
He moved his hips in a circle, and Sirius whimpered, "fuck... gonna.... fuck.... come... fill you with my... jizz." Sirius erupted inside of him; Remus could feel his load filling him to the brim even as he rode his friend harder. He groaned and spilled his own load on the tank of the bike, watching the white liquid fall against the dark red paint. Sirius was wrapped around him panting softly. "You... are not right, Moony. Can't even meet our friends for lunch without you getting horny."
"It's this damn bike," Remus replied. He shifted, letting Sirius fall out of him, before standing and pulling his pants and trousers up. He felt Sirius shifting behind him, tucking himself away, before he heard the tell tale sound of Sirius' zip.
"Excuses excuses," Sirius grumbled half-heartedly. Remus moved from in front of Sirius, intending to get behind him again."Fuck!" Sirius exclaimed. "Moony, you got your baby batter on my tank. Do you know how long I spent polishing that?!"
Remus rolled his eyes before casting a cleaning charm on it. "That's why it pays to be a wizard," Remus replied with a smirk.