mutterings of a music history major (thescarletwoman) wrote in scarletdreams, @ 2008-01-16 00:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2005, james potter, james/remus/sirius, rated: nc-17, remus lupin, sirius black |
[FIC] Remus/Sirius/James -- Best Mates (Part 4/4) (NC-17)
Title: Best Mates
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Remus/Sirius/James
Kink(s): threesome
Challenge: Lusty Month of May Marathon, day thirteen
Words: 1956
Notes: Final part of four parts. 1 | 2 | 3 | 4
Originally Posted: May 2005
Repost of the LMoMM fic - day thirteen
After Remus's run-in with Lily in the corridors two nights ago, all comments about the supposed "best mate" threesome came to a screeching halt. There were no comments made at Remus's expense about what a "woos" he was or how he was missing out on a night of "fun".
Being a bed mate of both Sirius's and James's simultaneously seemed like anything but fun. It seemed more like signing his name on the dotted line to the devil.
And yet, when the comments stopped, Remus found himself glancing at Sirius and James during class more and more, wondering what it would be like. Bloody hell, he wasn't contemplating it... was he?
Remus narrowed his eyes at no one in particular, walking through the corridors of Hogwarts. They'd done it. The bloody bastards had used reverse psychology on him. Bug him for the threesome and he wouldn't want to do it; stop mentioning it... and suddenly he was craving the touch of both dorm mates.
Those bloody bastards.
Reversing his direction, Remus turned on his heel and stalked back to Gryffindor Tower. He muttered the password under his breath, a sour expression on his face.
"What's got your knickers in a twist, love?" The Fat Lady asked, swinging forward.
"Dorm mates, by the names of Sirius Black and James Potter," Remus grumbled in reply, walking through the hole.
"You don't want to go in then," she replied. "They're upstairs."
Brilliant.
Remus practically stomped upstairs, throwing the door to the boy's Dormitory open with half a snarl. Only Lily had stopped him in the Common Room to ask why he was in such a bad mood. A few terse words and she had let him go without further questioning.
"Oi! Moony, so it is you," James said, picking his head up from his pillow. "Sounded like a right herd of elephants tromping around outside."
Remus pointed a finger accusingly at James. "You," he began, before turning on Sirius, "and you are a bloody pair of bastards."
"Moony, I've never heard you use such language," Sirius said, sliding off the bed and moving around behind his boyfriend. "What's gotten under your skin all of a sudden?"
Remus whirled around, poking his finger into Sirius's chest. "You have, you git. I've been set up twice between the two of you, and then suddenly you stop with the whole threesome talk--"
"But I thought you didn't want to," Sirius said, interrupting Remus.
"I DIDN'T UNTIL YOU STOPPED TALKING ABOUT IT!" Remus practically shouted.
James slid off the bed with a grin. "Excellent. Told you it would work, Padfoot."
Remus glared at James. "I hate you."
Sirius lowered his head, capturing Remus's lips in a brief kiss. "No you don't, and you don't hate me either before you get it in that head of yours to say it as well.
Looking back and forth between the two dark-haired boys, Remus felt the fight leave him in a breath of air. His shoulders slumped as he leaned against Sirius, closing his eyes.
"J...just once, right?" he asked softly of Sirius.
Sirius threaded his fingers through Remus's hair. "Yes, Moony. I promise."
Raising his head, Remus lightly kissed Sirius's cheek and finally nodded. "Alright."
Yes, sign his name on the dotted line indeed.
James's face lit up as he slowly crossed the room, happy to finally be let into the fold of the two lovers. Sirius lightly kissed James, then Remus, a new light in his eyes that Remus hadn't seen there in quite some time.
"Shall we teach him, Moony?" Sirius asked, rubbing against both boys simultaneously. "Teach him how I taught you?"
James tossed his head back, as if expecting a kiss on the pale expanse of throat he bared. Remus looked to Sirius, almost as if needing permission. He closed his eyes briefly realising that Sirius wanted to see this... wanted to watch him kiss another man and watch him fuck another man.
Merlin, was he the only one who believed in monogamy anymore?
"It's okay, Moony... it's just us best mates... Marauders forever," Sirius whispered in Remus's ear. "You can kiss him. I won't get jealous."
Remus looked over at Sirius. "But am I going to lose you to him?"
Sirius let out a bark of a laugh. "Now's not the time for me to declare my undying love for you, Remus," Sirius replied, using Remus's actual name for once. "Not when we have company. I will later."
Letting out a sigh of relief, Remus turned to James; his mouth descending on James's neck. He had confirmation from Sirius that he was his and that was all he needed.
This... this was only for one day.
Moving slowly, the three boys moved back to the bed, stripping each other as they went. Their earlier experiments into voyeurism previously made this easier on Remus. He half wondered if that was the reason for that whole little show. For once, he wasn't shy letting James see the full extent of his scars. Remus glanced at Sirius briefly. Had everything this past week been leading up to this one moment?
Remus wouldn't have been surprised if it had.
Once all three were nude, they stood in the circle of each other's arms, half wondering what to do next. Talk was one thing but when it came down to finally doing the deed, the two almost seemed reticent to begin.
Remus, on the other hand, somehow found the courage the others lacked. He wrapped his hand around James's cock, stroking him to full hardness. James felt different under his hand than Sirius; shorter than he was but definitely thicker. James closed his eyes with a soft moan that was swallowed by Sirius's mouth covering James's. Sirius kissed James while Remus stroked him, laying kisses along his neck and down his chest.
Once he got into the idea of the threesome completely... it started to sound like an okay idea.
He kissed his way slower, sinking to his knees in front of James while Sirius continued to kiss him, using his fingers to tweak and play with James's nipples. James swayed on his feet but Sirius easily helped him to stand, a free hand firmly cupping his arse.
James's knees buckled when Remus took his cock completely into his mouth. Hips bucking forward, Remus almost choked when James's cock hit his gag reflex but between James getting a handle on himself and Remus holding his hips, he began to slow his thrusts.
"Fuck..." James hissed through clenched teeth after Sirius pulled back.
Sirius watched the display, a hand wrapped around his own cock. "Yes, Prongs," Sirius replied, his voice deep with lust. "Moony's quite good at sucking a guy off. You won't know what hit you."
While Remus's mouth worked James's cock, his tongue teasing the head, Sirius left the two for the jar of oil they kept in the bedside drawer. Remus's hands played with James's balls, rolling them in his hand and he could feel James tense. He began to suck when he felt his head being pulled back and away from James's cock. Whimpering softly, Remus turned to look at Sirius.
"Why'd you...?"
"Yes... why...?" James whimpered as well, looking down at Remus.
"Because... we can't let you come yet and spoil all the fun. Still have to be hard if you want to fuck Moony, don't you?"
Deep in the back of his mind, Remus knew he should have protested, but by this point, lust and the smell of sex in the room had completely clouded his mind. Instead of protesting, Remus took the jar of oil from Sirius's hand and handed it to James, rising to his feet and turning to offer his arse to James. Opening the jar, James dipped his fingers inside then looked to Sirius for help.
"Just slip your fingers inside, one at a time," Sirius instructed, "and stretch him out. It won't take much. Then put it on your cock and you push inside him. We fuck enough that he's used to a cock up his arse, right, Moony?"
Remus raised an eyebrow. "If I'm not mistaken, Padfoot, you bottom more than I do."
James chuckled. "I'm not getting into the middle of a lover's spat," he said quickly, slipping the first finger into Remus.
Moaning softly, Remus rocked back against James's hand, leaning against him completely in an effort to remain standing. James was unsure of his movements, Remus could tell, but when the second finger slipped inside, James became more sure of what he was doing. Sirius, on the other hand, moved in front of Sirius, tongue flicking across his nipples. Remus threaded his hands through Sirius's hair, pushing his head downwards as James removed his fingers and pushed his cock inside him.
The sensation was completely different from when he and Sirius had sex, but the cock and the man were different, so it would be. James thrust somewhat awkwardly into Remus as if trying to remember how they had done it a few days ago. Sirius, at Remus's insistence, lowered himself to his knees and began to suck on his cock. Unable to withhold the moan, Remus dropped his head back onto James's shoulder, alternating between thrusting into Sirius's mouth and impaling himself on James's cock.
His body went into sensory overdrive between James's cock hitting just there and Sirius's wet heat surrounding his cock. Alright... so, perhaps he had been very, very hasty in refusing the threesome so adamantly.
James came first, burying himself to the hilt inside Remus as he came with a soft cry. Remus thrust several more times into Sirius's mouth before he too came with a low groan. Sirius swallowed, cleaning Remus up with his tongue before Remus's legs could hold him no longer. The three boys collapsed on the floor together, hands still stroking each other's sweat soaked skin.
"Sooo... what did you think, Moony?" James asked after he finally caught his breath.
Remus opened one eye, looking like a veritable puddle. "Do you really need to ask?"
Sirius and James exchanged a grin (and probably a kiss as well) over Remus's head, happy their 'experiment' with Remus had been a success.
"Told you he'd enjoy himself, Padfoot."
"Only..." Remus began, trailing off as he pushed himself into a sitting position.
"What?" The two boys asked in perfect unison.
"I actually don't think I'd mind a repeat performance."
James held up a hand, shaking his head. "You'll have to take that up with my girlfriend."
A rustle came from the bed across the room and suddenly Lilly appeared, sitting amongst the fabric of James's invisibility cloak. "Your girlfriend agrees, but on two conditions. First, it's not every night as you are still my boyfriend and second, I get to watch."
James's jaw dropped and the look was echoed on Sirius's face. Remus glanced back and forth between the two shell-shocked boys and just grinned, patting their cheeks. "What? Is something the matter?"
"L-Lily was th-there all this t-time...?" James asked, trying to swallow his heart back into his chest.
Remus just nodded. "Yep."
"But how did she have the cloak? And how did she know?" James asked, unable to close his mouth.
"First of all, don't talk about me like I'm not here. Second of all, you gave me the cloak last night to knick food from the kitchen and third, Remus told me before he came up here," Lily answered, a smirk on her face.
Sirius shook his head, but he was unable to hide the grin on his face. "Remus, you son-of-a-bitch."
Remus shrugged. "Looks like I got the best of you two this time."
And for once, neither one could argue.