GryffindorJ (gryffindorj) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-08 13:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: gryffindorj, kink: first time, kink: frottage, kink: wanking (solo or mutual), remus/sirius |
LMOM:8/31
Title: Cold Hands (Late Bloomer 8/31)
Author: gryffindorj
Rating: R
Word Count:737
Pairing: Remus/Sirius
Kink(s): first time, hand job, frottage
Challenge: LMoM '08
(1/31,2/31, 3/31, 4/31, 5/31, 6/31
7/31)
Sirius was always much more of a doer than a talker. Not that he didn't run his mouth plenty, but you hardly had to dare him to get him to do anything. He was a man of action, and right now that action was focused on pressing his hard cock to Remus's thigh, while his lips brushed across Remus's throat.
"We shouldn't-" Remus began and Sirius's wandering hands reached for his belt.
"Why not?" Sirius said pulling the belt free from the buckle.
"James. Shouldn't he be here too?" Remus asked as Sirius began untucking his shirt.
"Why?" Sirius said sounding completely unconcerned.
"The three-I mean-I just thought it was you and him and, you know, I-"
"Moony, stop," Sirius said pulling his head from Remus's neck and looking him in the eye.
"Do you want James here?" Remus shrugged, not sure how to answer Sirius's question. "It's ok if we get off together, he won't care. 'Sides he's the one who went and got his arse in detention."
"You had nothing to do with it?" Remus smiled.
"Yeah, but I hid better. Now stop talking about James unless it is in reference to his prick, yeah?" Sirius then returned his lips to Remus's body, pressing them to his collarbone.
Sirius sucked along Remus's neck, then rucked up his shirt to lave his nipples with his tongue. Remus felt his cock throbbed in response. No one had ever touched him like this, playing with his nipples.
"Ever have a bloke touch your prick?" Sirius asked now undoing his flies. Remus took in a sharp breath shaking his head. "Girl?"
"Yeah, remember?" Remus said as his hips began to gyrate of their own accord. "Fawcett's sister, Kate. Christmas break-"
"Like it?" Sirius asked not stopping his progress.
"Her hands were cold."
"Are my hands cold?" Sirius asked with a wicked grin as his slid his hand into Remus's pants, circling them on his hard cock.
"No," Remus was able to choke out. A chuckle came from the back of Sirius's throat.
Sirius pressed Remus to the cool stone wall of the passageway they were in, rubbing his erection on Remus's thigh while his hand stroked him.
"I wanted to be the first to bring you off like this. Feel your hot, sticky, come on my hand. Touching is better than watching," Sirius said as he stroked.
Remus thought having a guy pull on your prick would be similar to your own way of doing it. There couldn't be that many ways to yank. He almost shook his head at his poor calculation. Sirius's hands were bigger than his own and his grip firmer. He also had some calluses, Remus assumed from quidditch, that Sirius would run across the sensitive tip that made Remus groan.
Having another body pressed firm to you as you got off was also quite another thing. As Sirius slipped his hand back and forth his breath became quicker. It swirled across Remus's face and he could taste it on his lips. The taste was of boy and so many other things, it was undoubtedly Sirius.
Sirius started to push hard onto Remus's thigh, grinding into it. Remus could hardly keep his legs from shaking between the strokes on his cock and the weight of Sirius. Sirius increased the pace, both of his hands and hips.
"Fuck, Moony, you feel so good. I love your cock," Sirius breathed into his ear. "You have the biggest fucking cock."
Remus thrust his own hips into Sirius's hand. A loud "mhm- mhm" came from Sirius with each hard thrust. It felt better then anything Remus had ever experienced, shadows started to cross his vision as his arousal came to its height.
"YES!" he yelled as he began to come, spilling himself on Sirius's hand and on his own pants.
Sirius followed him in orgasm, frotting against Remus's leg, even through trousers and pants, it was enough to do it for him.
"Moony," Sirius said, his breath hitching as he came.
Sirius held onto Remus, both of them breathing heavily. Sirius looked Remus in the eye, smiling his crooked smile. He looked gorgeous; dark hair lying perfectly and his face flush with pleasure. His breathe still short, coming out of his mouth in hot delicious puffs.
Remus did what at that moment felt completely natural to him; he pressed his mouth to Sirius's in a tender kiss.