loony4lupin (loony4lupin) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-05 23:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: loony4lupin, kink: fetish (any), kink: frottage, kink: partially clothed sex, remus/sirius |
LMOM #5: Red Hyacinth [Remus/Sirius, Rish]
Title: Red Hyacinth (Playfulness)
Rating: Rish
Word Count: 1,193
Pairing: Remus/Himself, Remus/Sirius
Kink(s): Clothed frontage, risk of getting caught, Fetish!Moony's neck
Challenge: Lusty Month of May
Notes: In honor of it being May, all the stories will be based off a flower.
Remus avoided Sirius for the entire day.
He got breakfast early and wandered around the grounds with a homesick first year (Sirius would never come after him if he had some wibbling firstie with him).
Classes were an easy out, he spent most of them next to Lily. James was pleased, since he was convinced Remus was the only chance he would have at Lily actually learning to like him. But Remus could feel Sirius’ eyes on him the entire Charms period. He didn’t have to take Muggle Studies and slipped off to enjoy his Arithmancy lesson as much as he could, because he was hot and uncomfortable but at least he didn’t have to deal with Sirius.
Sirius with his warm, pliant tongue and his newly discovered obsession with Remus’ knees. Remus made every effort to forget it never happened, every time his mind would think about what happened on the chaise last night, he would force himself to think about his mother and Sirius’ mum having a go with each other (which made him want to retch) or think up complicated Arithmancy problems (which eventually led him to theories and all sorts of goodies that did not include Sirius’ tongue).
Lunch was avoided nicely because Sirius had received detention in Muggle Studies for calling Muggle football a “fucking piece of hippogriff shite”. Honestly.
Double Potions would have been terrible since Sirius was always there early and Remus was always there late, having to take the seat next to Sirius because everyone else was afraid of disaster, but Madam Pomfrey excused him on account of him body temperature and a few flutters of his eyes lashes. She always had a spot for him and he tried not to manipulate it to his advantage but he needed a favor.
He spent the double class taking a nap in the secret corridor on the fourth floor, it was small but long and he was able to stretch out his lean limbs, conjure some bedding and enjoy the cool corridor.
His wand alarm woke him up at ten to six. Remus was feeling rather smug, having successfully avoided Sirius, which wasn’t an easy task because Sirius was nothing if not persistent and disgustingly clever. Remus taped the bedding and it rolled up and hit itself in the far corner and turned to charm the wall back into a door when he was roughly pushed up against the wall…
“You’ve been hiding from me.” It wasn’t a question and Remus could hardly make out Sirius’ flashing grey eyes.
“Yes.” He shifted uncomfortably against the stone wall, Sirius continuted to press forward until his hips came into contact with Remus.
Remus noticed the temperature in the small alcove ceased to be cool. In fact, it felt much more on the side of inferno.
“Well, I’ve found you.” There was a smile hidden in his voice and Remus quelled the urge to panic, reminding himself that this was Sirius and he wasn’t going to inflict bodily pain… at least not to his knees.
That thought went straight to his prick with the words KNEES and SIRIUS and TONGUE lolling around in his head in capitol letters.
“Seems so. But I really must be going, things to do… oh look, you left the door open, I’ll just-” Remus was cut off when Sirius relocated his knee to Remus groin and pressed. Remus moaned in response and unconsciously ground back. His head made a loud sound when it hit against the stone behind him. The heat was miserable and delicious at the same time and Sirius smelled so unbelievably good, it made Remus’ head spin and his control slip. It was far too close to the full moon to be messing with Remus’ control. Sirius, predictably, didn’t mind.
“Not before I get a taste.” Sirius lips descended on him and Remus braced for impact, only it never came. At least not to his lips. Remus gasped and bucked his hips against Sirius’ knee when Sirius mouth latched on his neck and sucked.
Sirius’ mouth was volcanic, hot and rolling and seemingly everywhere at once. It slipped up to his ear and licked and sucked at the junction of ear and neck before making his way back down Remus’ neck to suck at his Adam’s apple.
Remus hadn’t realized his arms had been flailing (he really was not responsible for limbs at a moment like this), until Sirius grabbed his wrists and pinned them with one of his hands above Remus’ head. Remus just bucked his hips in response.
“Taste so good, Moony.” Sirius’ breath was warm against his neck and Remus just gasped, unable to protest against Sirius’ ministrations and ground down onto his knee. Sirius rolled his hips in response, thrusting against Remus and creating a friction of heat and fabric.
“Fuck, Pads…” Remus moan aloud, his eyes barely flickering to the open door. His ears roared with blood, while his mind tried to tell him that there was people in the hall now and they could probably hear them.
Sirius moaned again into Remus’ neck before latching on and sucking. Remus lost control, practically screaming as his hips ground frantically against Sirius’ knee and erection until he was coming and coming and coming with heat and Sirius everywhere.
It only took a few more frantic thrusts against the overheated and sated werewolf before Sirius came in his trousers, moaning unintelligible words and clawing at Remus’ hands. Sirius whispered a quick cleaning charm and he released Remus’ hands which flopped like dead fish against his sides but didn’t move from his place against Remus. Mostly because, Remus suspected in his post-orgasmic confusion, Sirius was holding Remus up; his body had turned all jello-like. Sirius’ fingers curled into Remus’ shirt, his finger tips brushing against pale skin.
“Mmm.” It seemed the only coherent thought Remus could produce. Sirius laughed into his neck, warm and comfortable and just plain wonderful. Remus was just regaining feeling in his limbs and warming to the fact that Sirius Black just came in his trousers from rutting up against him and that it might actually be the start of something and not the completely depletion of his sanity when a very familiar sillohette came into view.
“OI!” Sirius jumped apart and pointed his wand at James. “What have you all been up to?”
Sirius laughed and jerked his head back to Remus.
“Remus was sulking like a girl.” James seemed to nod knowingly and Remus felt slightly angry but he was too panicked to really act on it.
“We’re gonna be late for supper.” Sirius moved towards to James and they started to chat about something before moving out of sight.
Remus stared in the space they used to occupy; feeling used and completely confused where he thought he should feel relieved James hadn’t found them out.
“Suspect company tonight.” Sirius popped his head back into the alcove and winked.
Remus sputtered for a reply but Sirius was already gone. He settled for a sigh and banged his head against the stone wall, he was absolutely mad.
But he walked to dinner with a smile.