GryffindorJ (gryffindorj) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-02 12:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: gryffindorj, kink: wanking (solo or mutual), remus alone |
LMOM: Late Bloomer 2/31
Title:Imagination Running Away (Late Bloomer 2/31)
Author: gryffindorj
Rating: soft R
Word count: 540
Pairing: James/Sirius, Remus/Sirius both imagined
Kink(s): Wanking
Challenge: LMoM '08
The first part can be found here:(Late Bloomer 1/31)
"Sleep well last night, Wormtail?" Sirius said swinging his leg over the bench, to sit down for breakfast.
"Pretty solid, but I kept having these weird dreams," Peter said, his mouth full of bacon. "Moans from a ghoul or something, living in our room."
"There must be something catching. I'm pretty sure Moony had the same dream. You heard moaning, right?" Sirius said rolling his jaw the way he did when he was being a twat. He flicked his eyes in Remus's direction. Remus would have blushed, had he not permanently been doing so since last night, looked down and away.
God! He could feel his cock stirring. This was the third time this morning he felt himself get hard. Sirius had that way of piercing him with those damned eyes, with their thick eyelashes, his lips with that wry grin.
It wasn't like the erection you got in class that with some thinking about one's mum it would just go away. This one Remus would have to take care of, and soon. He could already feel his hardening prick pushing quite a bit on his pants.
Remus got up quickly from the table, grabbed his bag and mumbled roughly as he left, "I'll see you in class."
He didn't turn back to see if they were looking at him as he left. He knew they were - James and Sirius their self-satisfied grins. If Remus looked at them he would end up coming all over the Great Hall. While others may find that amusing, he really didn't.
Remus ran as fast as a boy with a hard-as-nails prick could run, to the second floor loo. It would be empty as most people were down at breakfast and not headed to class yet.
Safely locked in a stall, Remus bunched up his robes undid his trousers and pulled his engorged cock free. He sighed at the release from his clothing alone.
He slowly began to fist his aching prick. His thoughts that had woken him last night, twice, then again after waking this morning and one last time in the shower filled his mind. The seductive sucking sounds they'd made. He imagined how they looked, their amused mouths, working over one another's cocks, eyes closed in pleasure.
Remus' rubbed his palm through the pre-come and pulled his hand back to slick his work. Faster he stroked as his thoughts continued - James hips snapping into Sirius's face, the sounds Sirius would make as he keened and groaned around James's prick.
Suddenly the thoughts changed to something new. It was Sirius keening and groaning around his cock. Sucking Remus off, with his wet mouth. It was too much. Remus began to come and come. His hot come spilling onto his hands and his robes. His prick twitching perfectly in his hand. He didn't care about his thoughts or the mess, it felt so fucking great.
His forehead against the side of the cool stall, Remus gasped for breath. He reached for his wand, making short work of a cleaning spell. Tucking his prick back into his pants and doing up his flies, he hoped it was well sated now. He had double Care of Magical Creatures to endure with the both of them. James and Sirius, outside together. It might have been a hope in vain.