littleblackbow (littleblackbow) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-26 22:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2011, author: littleblackbow, kink: kissing, kink: voyeurism, remus/severus/sirius |
LMOM 2011 Day #26
Title: Waiting patiently
Author: littleblackbow
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Remus/Severus/Sirius - Severus/Sirius
Kink(s): kissing, frottage, voyeurism
Challenge: LMOM 2011
Word count: 1013
Summary: Waiting isn't easy - unless you find something interesting to do.
Sirius had been pacing for the better part of the hour. Severus sat in the room, reading an old tome from the Black library, trying to ignore his companions anxiety. It was a difficult task, considering how blatant Sirius was in his pacing. The man didn’t just walk back and forth, he walked forth, scrubbed his hand down his face, walked back, tapped his foot and groaned. Then he would pace forth again, and stop, tap his foot, and cross his arms. He would then grit his teeth, throw his hands up into the air again, and start the process over.
“Would you please just sit down and relax?” Snape had finally had enough of all of the pacing. He put his book down and nodded toward the seat next to him on the sofa.
“He said he’d be an hour,” Sirius grumbled. He went over to the sofa and flopped down on it in what Snape considered a very dog-like manner.
“And it’s been an hour and a half. Considering the fact that he is in a meeting with Albus Dumbledore, I think we ought to assume they will be chatting for at least twice the expected time.” Severus crossed his legs and folded his hands in his lap.
“I know I should be more patient, but the crazy buzzing in my head gets so bad without someone to talk to. If I’m not sleeping, it’s like there are a thousand voices in my mind, and none of them make sense. They talk about wolves and dogs and kneazles and castles, and then they start screaming about--”
Severus wrapped his arm around Sirius’s shoulder and pulled him in close, then covered his mouth with his other hand. “Yes, I understand. The voices. The darkness. The insanity.” He pulled his hand away from Sirius’s mouth. “Now, would you like a distraction until he returns?”
Sirius straightened up and brushed his hands on his trousers. “What did you have in mind?”
“Sex.” Severus shrugged. “I would suggest some conversation, but that seems to make things worse.”
“What about Remus?” Sirius unbuttoned his jacket.
“He is more than welcome to join us when he arrives.”
Sirius thought about this for a few moments and turned to face Severus. “You are nothing like I expected you would be.”
“What did you expect?”
“Someone who hated me for starters.” Sirius shrugged out of his jacket and began unbuttoning his shirt. He noticed that Severus had begun to unbutton his cuffs.
“And I thought you were someone who hated me. We all make mistakes, Bl-- Sirius.” He unbuttoned his collar and started on his robes. “Although you have personality traits that can, occasionally, grate on my nerves, I have sympathy for your plight.”
“Is that all? You pity me?”
“No,” Severus said, shrugging off his robe.
“Well?” Sirius took off his shirt and tossed it in his mother’s old chair.
“You cleaned up very well. And I do appreciate aesthetics.” Severus pulled his shirt over his head and leaned in to kiss Sirius. He took no time in pinning him down on the sofa, his hands sprawled out over Sirius’s chest. Lined up like that, he could feel that Sirius’s cock was starting to get hard, so he pressed into him with his hip.
A satisfied moan escaped form Sirius as he squirmed underneath Severus to produce more friction.
It had been a very long meeting, indeed, and Remus was more than ready to be back at 12 Grimmauld place by the time he finally left the headmaster’s office. He had informed Dumbledore about Sirius, and about their strange arrangement with Severus living with them. That brought on another line of questions entirely.
The whole process was exhausting, and when Remus came into the floo in his upstairs room, all he wanted was to change into comfortable clothes, have a cup of tea, and snuggle in for the night with his two favorite people.
That is, if they hadn’t killed each other by now.
He took off his robes and pulled on an old, soft jumper, then washed his hands and face and headed downstairs. When he got to the landing, he heard what sounded like muffled noises coming from the living room.
Remus raised an eyebrow at the sight on the sofa. He was, at first, amused, then puzzled, and finally, as he sat opposite them, aroused. He crossed his legs and smiled, then cleared his throat.
Severus looked up at him first, and then Sirius smiled and looked over. “Remus! You’re back!”
“Oh, am I interrupting something? No, don’t mind me.” Remus relaxed back in his chair and summoned a glass of water from the other side of the room. “Go on with whatever it was you were doing.”
“You were late in returning, and Severus here just thought that...”
“He was pacing. I found it annoying, therefore I suggested a more productive way of waiting. Would you care to join us?” Severus held out an arm toward Remus.
“Actually, no. I think I’d prefer to just sit here and watch you.” He took a sip of his water and set it on the table beside him. “Please, continue.
Severus looked a little confused, but Sirius’s eyes twinkled and he winked at Remus. “Anything for you, Moony.” He unbuttoned his trousers and pushed them down off of his hips and legs, then kicked them off of the sofa. “Severus? Would you care to choose your favorite position?”
“I... I don’t have one,” he told Sirius. “Are you sure you don’t want to join?”
Remus smiled. “No, I would like to watch. Actually, I’d like to see Sirius on top this time. I want you to feel what he can do, Severus.”
Sirius licked his lips. “Nice and easy, gorgeous.”
The two on the sofa rolled over so that Sirius was on top and Severus was laying down. “Trust me, I’m very good at this,” Sirius promised as he pulled off Severus’s trousers and tossed them onto the floor. “I taught him everything he knows.”