Still, where did the lighter fluid come from? (emiime) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-10 19:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: emiime, kink: oral sex, remus/percy, remus/sirius |
LMOM, Day 10: Reciprocity (Remus/Sirius, Remus/Percy, NC-17)
Title: Reciprocity
Author: emiime
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Remus/Sirius, Remus/Percy
Kink(s): Oral sex
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2008
Word Count: 661
Summary: Remus gives as good as he got. Well, sort of.
(Did you miss something? Day One Day Two Day Three Day Four Day Five Day Six Day Seven Day Eight Day Nine)
Remus didn't have the first bloody clue what he was doing, but then, he remembered, nor had Sirius, and look what had happened there.
They were teenagers; Remus knew it probably wouldn't take much to make Sirius come—it had taken Sirius about four and one-quarter seconds to make Remus come, by Remus's calculations. So he kissed his way down Sirius's belly until he was face-to-face with Sirius's cock, then took a deep breath and went for it.
He slid his lips over the head of it, praying he was doing it right, and was encouraged by the string of swear words that erupted from Sirius's mouth when he did.
"Good, Moony, fuck fuck fuck don't stop, I will kill you if you stop, don't stop fuck fuck fuuuuuck Moony!"
Remus didn't stop. He didn't fancy being killed, and besides, he knew that reciprocity was only fair, even if he wasn't much in the mood for sex after coming just moments ago. The air inside his bed curtains positively reeked of sex, and Remus thought they'd have to figure out some way to freshen the scent of the room before Peter and James came back.
Peter and James, fuck. He hoped his alarm spell worked—he'd cast it so quickly.
He mentally reviewed the steps he'd taken in casting the spell as he continued sucking Sirius off, the stream of swear words still flowing from Sirius's mouth, increasing in volume and in speed when Remus reached under and began to tickle Sirius's bollocks.
Remus let Sirius's bloody fucking hell Moony you brilliant boy fuck fuck fuck wash over him. Yes, he'd flicked his wand to the left, but had he turned it in two circles before that, or only one? He fretted over this as he continued manipulating Sirius.
No, he'd definitely done two. Yes, all right. They'd be fine. Remus cast a glance at his wand, lying just out of his grasp. The alarm hadn't gone off yet, and Sirius was grabbing Remus's hair, so they'd be fine.
No, no, Sirius was grabbing his hair and that was the signal, Sirius was going to come, and Remus took his mouth off Sirius just as the first stream of come shot out, and he grabbed for Sirius's cock just as Sirius did the same, and they finished him off together, their fingers intertwining.
Remus flopped down next to Sirius, picking up his wand. "All right?"
"Brilliant," Sirius breathed, "Told you I'd pull."
"Yeah. Nice one. Thanks."
They lay there like that for a moment, and Sirius curled his fingers around Remus's wrist.
"We have to get dressed," said Remus, "We have to make it smell better in here, too."
Sirius propped himself up on an elbow. "Smell better? Maybe you haven't noticed, Moony, but this is the boys' dormitory. Its stench is a part of its charm."
Remus shoved him, laughing. "Not when it smells of sex, you arse. Come on, get dressed."
Sirius did, grumbling about how he'd rather just stay in bed for the rest of the afternoon, naked, and as Remus was trying in vain to produce puffs of scented air from the end of his wand, it began to glow orange.
"Fuck! Sirius, they're coming."
"Right!" Sirius mock-saluted Remus, then grabbed him and gave him a crushing kiss just before James and Peter walked in the door.