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LMOM: Late Bloomer 30/31
Title: Lick (Late Bloomer 30/31)
Author: gryffindorj
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 743
Pairing: James/Sirius, Remus/Sirius/James
Kinks: Wanking (solo or mutual), voyeurism, dirty talk
Challenge: LMOM '08





Sirius raised a single brow, looking over his shoulder at Remus.

“Yes?” Remus replied.

“Making sure you’re sure.”

“Never been more sure in my life,” Remus said with confidence.

“If you two are done flirting, can we get on with this?”

“Your pants in a twist over sucking my cock?” Sirius said turning to James. James snorted, rolling his eyes.

Sirius moved to climb on the bed. “No. Up against the wall,” Remus said, laying on the bed instead.


Sirius stood with his back against the wall, James facing him. “How should we start?” James asked Remus.

“You start and if I get a hankering for something special I’ll let you know,” Remus said, already stroking his prick with in anticipation.

"No crying out for your old nanny when you come," James challenged.

"I'll cry for your mum instead," Sirius said back arrogantly.

James dropped his hand to Sirius's trousers, undoing them and slipping his hand in to stroke Sirius's prick. Sirius looked the perfect picture of ease and confidence. James's brow began to furrow and he glared at Sirius.

"What the hell is with your cock?" James exclaimed. Sirius shrugged innocently. "I thought you walked around at least half-hard all day and you're always ready. What the fuck?"

"You must not do it for me," Sirius said reaching around and pinching James's arse.

"Bollucks! You tossed before you came in here."

"Twice," Sirius chuckled.

"Padfoot, you great idiot! Why would you go do a thing like that? You know we had to do this," James said pointing at Sirius.


"Wanted to make it interesting at the least. Make you work for it."

"I'll give you five more minutes and you'll be normal."

"Stop," Remus said standing rising from the bed. "You missed potions, lost the bet and you're bickering like two old ladies." Sirius grumbled turning his head away. "What was that?"

"He said we should have told you sooner," James said then elaborated. "We've missed class loads of times but this was the first one you found out about."

Sirius looked at Remus, his steel hued eyes challenging Remus to be angry with him.

"Back against the wall, Padfoot. Prongs, stand in front of him," Remus said easily.


Remus kissed Sirius lightly on the cheek then did the same to James, who surprisingly blushed. He then put his chin on Sirius shoulder staring intently at him.

"You can never do things the easy way, can you?" Remus said seductively. "Making Jamie do more work than he bargained for and not being very honest with me. You'll be punished later for the lying but now I want you to get hard for James." Sirius inhaled deeply through his nose at the words.

"I want you to remember how you used to crave James's fingers wrapped around your prick. Think about all the times you sneakedinto his bed or sucked him in the shower," Remus said as if his words were all mere suggestions. Sirius grew hard, quickly, and James smiled with triumph as he stroked him.

Remus watched James's perfect pale hands, glide over Sirius's cock. Imagined James's touch on his own, or his hands on Sirius's cock.

"I used to listen to you two, all the time," Remus began. "I would hear you go to one another's beds. The brush of your skin, the sighs of your breath. The way you both groaned fucking the other's hands. I would fist myself so hard thinking about your pricks touching one another."

James pushed his pelvis to Sirius's thigh, thrusting on his leg while he stroked Sirius. Sirius moaned at Remus's words, closing his eyes with arousal. Remus watched Sirius thick lashes lay on his cheeks,; instead he was the picture of what was sensual. Remus put his own hand down his trousers, watching them.

"Listen to me," Remus said as they all came close. "Sirius, you're mine but when I say it, you have to fuck James. For me. For my pleasure. You'll do it like a good boy, Jamie." They both nodded dumbly in reply, too aroused to fight or focus.

James pressed himself against Sirius's thighs, the flicks of his hands erratic as he came. Remus groaned moments later finishing himself. Sirius roared coming into James's hand.

Sirius lifted James's hand away, putting it in front of Remus's mouth. Remus could see the white come between his fingers running down his palm. Sirius looked Remus in the eye.

"Lick."