Reunited

"You’re actually out without the werewolf shadowing you," Severus scoffed as he approached Sirius in a booke.

Sirius pretended to ignore him and continued skimming through the books.

"Don’t you ever get tired of only having one person?"

"Apparently you don’t," Sirius pulled a book off of the shelf and proceeded in flipping through the pages. "That’s the thing about telling someone that you love them. You love them and onlem aem and you mean it. It’s generally not a very lightly used phrase."

"Are you still hung up on that?" Severus laughed. "That was years ago. I can tell that you still hang onto the past quite well."

"That sort of thing is hard to forget," Sirius turned and headed further down the bookshelves, Severus close behind him.

"We were teenagers, Sirius. I didn’t realize how much I actually meant that until after I was so mean to you."

Sirius fought back a laugh. "Bit late now, don’t you think?"

"I have never loved anyone more than you."

"Rubbish."

"Not rubbish," Snape leaned in close to Sirius’ ear, his hot breath bouncing off the rough skin. He flicked out his tongue, licking Sirius earlobe.

Sirius shivered, but quickly leaned away. "I have Remus now. You’re beneath me."

"Sometimes," Severus chuckled. "You can be on top of me if you’d like."

"You disgust me."

"And you like it," Severus stepped behind Sirius and began grinding his growing erection against Sirius’ arse through his clothes.

Sirius gasped, finding himself pressing back against the raven-haired man. He leaned forward, his hands supporting him on the shelf.

Severus wrapped his hand around and grasped Sirius’ crotch, earning him another gasp from the smaller man. He leaned over him, his hot breath caressing the back of Sirius’ neck. "Come with me," he whispered softly into Sirius’ ear, grinding harder against his arse.

Sirius nodded, following the man into a small room in the back of the store. The room resembled a changing room. It had only a low bench and a large mirror on the wall. Severus roughly shoved him down on the bench and knelt before him. He quickly unzipped and unbuttoned Sirius’ pants and pulled out the growing erection, wrapping his lips around it and sucking. He bobbed his head up and down, Sirius’ length rubbing against the back of his throat.

"I can’t…do…this…" Sirius muttered between moans as he watched the other man suck him off in the mirror.

Severus held his hips down, preventing him from moving anywhere. He sucked on Sirius harder, making him come hard into his mouth. Snape wiped the back of his mouth with his hand after swallowing the liquid and looked up at Sirius.

"Obviously you can, Sirius," Snape hissed, dark eyes gazing into Sirius’ pale blue orbs. "And I know you. You want to."

"Severus, what about Remus?"

"What about him? He doesn’t have to know, does he?"

Sirius looked away. He could even imagine how he would feel doing this behind his lover’s back.

"Right then," Severus pulled Sirius’ attention back to him. "Hands on the wall."

Sirius stood up and turned around. He bent over and rested his hands on the wall. He could feel Snape’s cold hands pull down his pants and boxers in one movement and spread his legs further apart. The sound of Severus’ zipper going down made him shiver. He could hear Severus mutter a lubrication spell while he held his wand to his entrance, feeling the warm liquid fill him.

Sirius gasped as Snape’s large member slid into him, completely sheathing the length. Snape took hold of Sirius’ hips and pulled him into his hard thrusts. Sirius’ small body shook under the weight of Snape’s drives. He bit his bottom lip, holding back faint moans.

"You’re…so…tight…" Snape moaned, speeding up his penetration into the thin man.

A tear came to Sirius’ eye. It wasn’t because Snape was hurting him, it actually felt quite good. He couldn’t seem to get Remus out of his mind. He knew what he was doing was wrong. It wasn’t as if he could stop it know.

He shook as Snape came in him. He could feel the hot liquid fill him up and Snape pulling out of him, panting heavily.

Snape uttered a quick cleaning spell and pulled his pants back up. Noticing how Sirius was still bent over, he ran his finger over his entrance and pushed it inside roughly. He added another finger as he began pressing them harder in and out of Sirius.

"You could easily do it, couldn’t you?" Snape grabbed Sirius’ throbbing erection and began stroking it in tune with his fingers in Sirius’ ass. Sirius bit back a moan as he came on Snape’s hand ane fle floor. Snape preformed another cleaning spell and left Sirius standing in the room alone.

Quietly, Sirius reached down and pulled his pants and underwear back up where they belonged. He collapsed on the bench, holding his head in his hands. Tears rapidly flowed out of his eyes. How could I have done this to Remus? He thought, growing angry with himself. He felt like hitting himself for being so easily persuaded, but held back, brushing more tears out of his eyes.