In a London House
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
20
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9,845
Reviews:
23
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Currently Reading:
1
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Part 15
\"Which bed was yours?\"
\"This one.\" Remus larryarry through the empty dormitory to the bed by the window. It didn\'t feel like walking, since they weren\'t solid. It felt more like sliding, while the world around them seemed very real.
\"Oh, that\'s Ron\'s bed,\" Harry said, and then pointed to the bed beside it. \"And that\'s mine.\"
Remus smiled. \"Then you\'re sleeping in Sirius\' bed.\" He stepped up behind Harry and wrapped his arms around the smaller body. It felt different from a hug in their own world, but he could still feel Harry. His warmth and his heartbeat and Harry\'s hair tickling his throat.
\"Really?\" There was a hopeful note to Harry\'s voice. And it confirmed to Remus that it had been the right decision to show Harry one of his memories. When Dumbledore had lent Remus his pensieve to store some memories after he got back from his mission, Harry had practically begged Remus to show him a memory of Sirius and him together.
\"Yes, really. You\'ll see in a minute,\" Remus said. It was surreal, to find himself in his old dormitory, during a time when everything had still been good and right, without the burden of grief and betrayal. And it was even more surreal to have Harry there with him. Sirius\' godson, James\' son...Remus\' lover.
The door burst open and two boys around Harry\'s age stormed in. \"Mo\"Moony, come on. We have the whole afternoon to ourselves. And I\'m feeling frisky.\" The dark-haired boy was wearing Gryffindor robes and had the sleeves rolled up, revealing tanned arms. He threw himself on his bed and gazed up at the other boy expectantly.
\"Oh god,\" Harry breathed, leaning back against Remus. \"He looks so young. You look so young.\"
Remus snickered. \"I do, don\'t I? I\'d forgotten I ever looked like that.\"
Remus\' younger version stood in front of Sirius\' bed, grinning down at Sirius. There was no grey in his hair and there were no lines in his face and he looked smaller and lankier than Remus did, as if he was still waiting for one last growth spurt.
\"Is that all you ever think about?\" young Remus asked.
\"It\'s all you ever think about as well,\" Sirius replied cheekily. Young Remus chuckled and then jumped on the bed, right on top of Sirius. Their mouths met in a searing kiss while hands roamed and tore at fabric.
\"Fuck,\" Harry whispered, shifting in Remus\' arms. Remus shared that sentiment as he watched his younger self push Sirius\' robes open and attack a hard nipple.
\"Yes, Moony,\" Sirius groaned, pulling Remus\' robes off his shoulders.
Harry grabbed Remus\' hand and led it to his groin. Remus felt Harry\'s cock through his robes, not quite solid but hard all the same, and he pressed his own erection against Harry\'s arse.
\"Do you think we can do...um...something in here?\" Harry asked, half-turning in Remus\' embrace so he could look at Remus\' face for a moment.
\"Only one way to find out,\" Remus said. He lowered his lips to Harry\'s and kissed him. It felt different than a kiss outside the pensieve, but he still felt it. There was warmth and moist breaths and the faint hint of flesh, and it felt amazing. Harry smiled against his mouth before he deepened the kiss, their not-quite-solid tongues dng tng to the rhythm of Sirius\' moans.
\"Are you okay with this?\" Harry asked softly. Remus nodded. It was painful, yes, to see Sirius alive in his memory, but it was also more than he\'d ever hoped to see again. It was something. And he was sharing it with Harry, his gorgeous young lover, who had loved Sirius in his own way and who deserved to see more of his godfather, even if it were things that had happened far before his time.
\"I want you to fuck me,\" Harry whispered. \"While we watch them. While they fuck.\"
Remus shivered, both in arousal and strange emotions that drifted to the surface in his mind. He nodded again and let Harry lower him to his old bed.
\"Moony, fuck, Moony. I\'m going to fuck you so hard, you know. That tight little arse of yours.\" Sirius had flipped young Remus onto his back and pulled his boxers off. When Remus\' hard prick was revealed, he sucked it down to the root.
\"God, that\'s so hot,\" Harry gasped and attacked Remus\' mouth, kissing hiantiantically. Remus grinned and stretched himself out on the sheets, letting Harry straddle him. The mattress felt odd beneath him, like it wasn\'t there yet it supported them.
\"Sirius,\" young Remus moaned, tugging on Sirius\' hair. When Sirius looked up, Remus raised his arms above his head. \"Tie me down?\"
Harry\'s head shot up.
\"Yes,\" Sirius hissed, and reached for his discarded robes. He pulled out his wand, whispered a spell and Remus\' hands were suddenly tied to the headboard.
\"There are spells for that?\" Harry asked in awe, looking down at Remus with wide eyes.
\"Yes. There are spells for a lot of interesting things.\" Remus unbuttoned Harry\'s robes, his fingers not q tou touching the buttons but they popped open as if he were, and he pulled them off.
\"Can we do that? Can you tie me down?\"
\"Not in here, Harry.\" Harry wriggled so his robes fell off completely. \"But later, if you want.\" Remus leaned up and licked one of Harry\'s rosy nipples.
\"Oh yes, I want,\" Harry moaned and tugged on Remus\' robes.
\"I want to taste you, Moony. I\'m going to fuck you with my tongue.\" Sirius pushed young Remus\' legs up, bending them over Remus\' chest and exposing his pucker. He crushed his mouth to it, slick noises filling the room. Remus cried out, throwing his head back against the pillow.
\"Holy fuck.\" Harry appeared dumbstruck until Remus bit down on his nipple. \"Remus, please, I want to feel you inside me. Now.\"
Remus raised his hips so Harry could pull off his boxers. He didn\'t bother pulling his robes off, but let them lie opened around him. When Harry straddled him again, after having shoved off his own boxers, Remus sucked two fingers into his mouth.
\"I love your arse, Moony,\" Sirius whispered, sliding two fingers in and out of Remus\' arse.
\"Yes, god, yes,\" Harry moaned when Remus reached behind him and pushed two fingers inside.
\"Please, Sirius.\"
\"Please, Remus.\"
\"I\'m going to fuck you now, Moony.\"
\"I want you to sit on my cock, Harry.\"
Harry sank down on Remus\' prick and Sirius thrust his cock inside Remus\' arse. Groaning, Harry leaned down, rocking his hips jerkily and crushed his lips to Remus\', and Remus bucked his hips back against Sirius\' thrusts, crying out for more. It was a blur of memory and reality, and Remus was unable to tell it apart; the memory of Sirius reaming his arse or the reality of Harry fucking himself on his cock.
\"You feel so bloody incredible, Moony.\" Sirius hooked his arm around Remus\' leg, pulling him open wider while he pounded his cock into Remus\' arse.
\"Fuck, s,\"s,\" Harry gasped, sinking down deeper on Remus\' cock with every thrust, licking Remus\' lips.
\"Harder, Padfoot, god, yes, like that.\"
\"Harry, yes, Harry, feels so good.\"
Sirius thrust against his prostate and Harry\'s body surrounded his cock like a fist of hot, slick flesh, and Remus was lost in the memory of being fucked and the strange reality of fucking Harry. If felt different than any sex Remus had ever had, consuming and surreal and utterly perfect and his climax spurted over his skin and filled Harry\'s arse.
\"Sirius!\"
\"Harry!\"
They lay spooned for a long time after that, Sirius hugging him close to his chest and Harry pressing his back against him. Slowly, the distinction between memory and reality became clearer again, and Remus pulled Harry close, nuzzling the back of Harry\'s neck while they watched Sirius and his younger self on the bed beside them.
\"Could we get a pensieve of our own?\" Harry asked, stroking Remus\' arm.
\"I don\'t think that would be such a godea,dea,\" Remus whispered.
\"I thought you enjoyed this?\" Harry looked over his shoulder at Remus, confused.
\"Oh, I did. I enjoyed it very much, Harry. But it\'s the past.\"
\"True,\" Harry sighed, looking back at the other bed where Sirius was placing soft kisses on Remus\' shoulder.
\"I\'ll think about it, okay?\" Remus kissed Harry\'s cheek and felt Harry smile.
\"Can we stay here for a little while longer?\"
\"Yes. We still have time before James barges in while they are just about ready for round two.\"
\"Oh, I\'ve got to see that!\" Harry grinned at Remus, pressing a brief kiss to Remus\' lips.
\"Yeah,\" Remus snickered. \"I thought you might like that.\"
\"This one.\" Remus larryarry through the empty dormitory to the bed by the window. It didn\'t feel like walking, since they weren\'t solid. It felt more like sliding, while the world around them seemed very real.
\"Oh, that\'s Ron\'s bed,\" Harry said, and then pointed to the bed beside it. \"And that\'s mine.\"
Remus smiled. \"Then you\'re sleeping in Sirius\' bed.\" He stepped up behind Harry and wrapped his arms around the smaller body. It felt different from a hug in their own world, but he could still feel Harry. His warmth and his heartbeat and Harry\'s hair tickling his throat.
\"Really?\" There was a hopeful note to Harry\'s voice. And it confirmed to Remus that it had been the right decision to show Harry one of his memories. When Dumbledore had lent Remus his pensieve to store some memories after he got back from his mission, Harry had practically begged Remus to show him a memory of Sirius and him together.
\"Yes, really. You\'ll see in a minute,\" Remus said. It was surreal, to find himself in his old dormitory, during a time when everything had still been good and right, without the burden of grief and betrayal. And it was even more surreal to have Harry there with him. Sirius\' godson, James\' son...Remus\' lover.
The door burst open and two boys around Harry\'s age stormed in. \"Mo\"Moony, come on. We have the whole afternoon to ourselves. And I\'m feeling frisky.\" The dark-haired boy was wearing Gryffindor robes and had the sleeves rolled up, revealing tanned arms. He threw himself on his bed and gazed up at the other boy expectantly.
\"Oh god,\" Harry breathed, leaning back against Remus. \"He looks so young. You look so young.\"
Remus snickered. \"I do, don\'t I? I\'d forgotten I ever looked like that.\"
Remus\' younger version stood in front of Sirius\' bed, grinning down at Sirius. There was no grey in his hair and there were no lines in his face and he looked smaller and lankier than Remus did, as if he was still waiting for one last growth spurt.
\"Is that all you ever think about?\" young Remus asked.
\"It\'s all you ever think about as well,\" Sirius replied cheekily. Young Remus chuckled and then jumped on the bed, right on top of Sirius. Their mouths met in a searing kiss while hands roamed and tore at fabric.
\"Fuck,\" Harry whispered, shifting in Remus\' arms. Remus shared that sentiment as he watched his younger self push Sirius\' robes open and attack a hard nipple.
\"Yes, Moony,\" Sirius groaned, pulling Remus\' robes off his shoulders.
Harry grabbed Remus\' hand and led it to his groin. Remus felt Harry\'s cock through his robes, not quite solid but hard all the same, and he pressed his own erection against Harry\'s arse.
\"Do you think we can do...um...something in here?\" Harry asked, half-turning in Remus\' embrace so he could look at Remus\' face for a moment.
\"Only one way to find out,\" Remus said. He lowered his lips to Harry\'s and kissed him. It felt different than a kiss outside the pensieve, but he still felt it. There was warmth and moist breaths and the faint hint of flesh, and it felt amazing. Harry smiled against his mouth before he deepened the kiss, their not-quite-solid tongues dng tng to the rhythm of Sirius\' moans.
\"Are you okay with this?\" Harry asked softly. Remus nodded. It was painful, yes, to see Sirius alive in his memory, but it was also more than he\'d ever hoped to see again. It was something. And he was sharing it with Harry, his gorgeous young lover, who had loved Sirius in his own way and who deserved to see more of his godfather, even if it were things that had happened far before his time.
\"I want you to fuck me,\" Harry whispered. \"While we watch them. While they fuck.\"
Remus shivered, both in arousal and strange emotions that drifted to the surface in his mind. He nodded again and let Harry lower him to his old bed.
\"Moony, fuck, Moony. I\'m going to fuck you so hard, you know. That tight little arse of yours.\" Sirius had flipped young Remus onto his back and pulled his boxers off. When Remus\' hard prick was revealed, he sucked it down to the root.
\"God, that\'s so hot,\" Harry gasped and attacked Remus\' mouth, kissing hiantiantically. Remus grinned and stretched himself out on the sheets, letting Harry straddle him. The mattress felt odd beneath him, like it wasn\'t there yet it supported them.
\"Sirius,\" young Remus moaned, tugging on Sirius\' hair. When Sirius looked up, Remus raised his arms above his head. \"Tie me down?\"
Harry\'s head shot up.
\"Yes,\" Sirius hissed, and reached for his discarded robes. He pulled out his wand, whispered a spell and Remus\' hands were suddenly tied to the headboard.
\"There are spells for that?\" Harry asked in awe, looking down at Remus with wide eyes.
\"Yes. There are spells for a lot of interesting things.\" Remus unbuttoned Harry\'s robes, his fingers not q tou touching the buttons but they popped open as if he were, and he pulled them off.
\"Can we do that? Can you tie me down?\"
\"Not in here, Harry.\" Harry wriggled so his robes fell off completely. \"But later, if you want.\" Remus leaned up and licked one of Harry\'s rosy nipples.
\"Oh yes, I want,\" Harry moaned and tugged on Remus\' robes.
\"I want to taste you, Moony. I\'m going to fuck you with my tongue.\" Sirius pushed young Remus\' legs up, bending them over Remus\' chest and exposing his pucker. He crushed his mouth to it, slick noises filling the room. Remus cried out, throwing his head back against the pillow.
\"Holy fuck.\" Harry appeared dumbstruck until Remus bit down on his nipple. \"Remus, please, I want to feel you inside me. Now.\"
Remus raised his hips so Harry could pull off his boxers. He didn\'t bother pulling his robes off, but let them lie opened around him. When Harry straddled him again, after having shoved off his own boxers, Remus sucked two fingers into his mouth.
\"I love your arse, Moony,\" Sirius whispered, sliding two fingers in and out of Remus\' arse.
\"Yes, god, yes,\" Harry moaned when Remus reached behind him and pushed two fingers inside.
\"Please, Sirius.\"
\"Please, Remus.\"
\"I\'m going to fuck you now, Moony.\"
\"I want you to sit on my cock, Harry.\"
Harry sank down on Remus\' prick and Sirius thrust his cock inside Remus\' arse. Groaning, Harry leaned down, rocking his hips jerkily and crushed his lips to Remus\', and Remus bucked his hips back against Sirius\' thrusts, crying out for more. It was a blur of memory and reality, and Remus was unable to tell it apart; the memory of Sirius reaming his arse or the reality of Harry fucking himself on his cock.
\"You feel so bloody incredible, Moony.\" Sirius hooked his arm around Remus\' leg, pulling him open wider while he pounded his cock into Remus\' arse.
\"Fuck, s,\"s,\" Harry gasped, sinking down deeper on Remus\' cock with every thrust, licking Remus\' lips.
\"Harder, Padfoot, god, yes, like that.\"
\"Harry, yes, Harry, feels so good.\"
Sirius thrust against his prostate and Harry\'s body surrounded his cock like a fist of hot, slick flesh, and Remus was lost in the memory of being fucked and the strange reality of fucking Harry. If felt different than any sex Remus had ever had, consuming and surreal and utterly perfect and his climax spurted over his skin and filled Harry\'s arse.
\"Sirius!\"
\"Harry!\"
They lay spooned for a long time after that, Sirius hugging him close to his chest and Harry pressing his back against him. Slowly, the distinction between memory and reality became clearer again, and Remus pulled Harry close, nuzzling the back of Harry\'s neck while they watched Sirius and his younger self on the bed beside them.
\"Could we get a pensieve of our own?\" Harry asked, stroking Remus\' arm.
\"I don\'t think that would be such a godea,dea,\" Remus whispered.
\"I thought you enjoyed this?\" Harry looked over his shoulder at Remus, confused.
\"Oh, I did. I enjoyed it very much, Harry. But it\'s the past.\"
\"True,\" Harry sighed, looking back at the other bed where Sirius was placing soft kisses on Remus\' shoulder.
\"I\'ll think about it, okay?\" Remus kissed Harry\'s cheek and felt Harry smile.
\"Can we stay here for a little while longer?\"
\"Yes. We still have time before James barges in while they are just about ready for round two.\"
\"Oh, I\'ve got to see that!\" Harry grinned at Remus, pressing a brief kiss to Remus\' lips.
\"Yeah,\" Remus snickered. \"I thought you might like that.\"