The Sexual Education of Remus J. Lupin - COMPLETE

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Disclaimer: We do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters used in this story. The Harry Potter series belongs to J.K. Rowling, and we greatly thank her for creating such a fantastic world, and fantastic characters for us to use and manipulate into fantastically perverted situations.

Authors Note: This is not your typical fan fiction. This is simply a role-play that a friend of mine and I have been doing for a short while, and we have both been enjoying it so much that we thought it needed to be shared. This explains the constant switching between Sirius’ and Remus’ points of view. We hope you enjoy!

Role-play Participants:

InvokingRainbows (Me!) : Remus J. Lupin and various “NPC’s”.

Slambitious (Scumdog): Sirus Black, and various "NPC's".

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The Sexual Education of Remus J. Lupin

Chapter 5

Lesson Five: Blue Balls?
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The two boys had fallen asleep in a rather drunken and spent heap on the bed, luckily under the covers should his mother or father decide to attempt to wake them up the next morning. Fortunately for them, or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it, no one did. So, waking up around noon again, Remus pushed himself up, his head pounding rather painfully against his skull. He let out a rather pained groan, and then felt another weird sensation. A dull soreness in his…backside? He blinked, sitting up almost instantly, and swaying with the fast movement.

His eyes found the camera next to the bed, and the naked and sleeping form of Sirius draped over him unceremoniously. He shook the boy gently, whispering his name. "Sirius, wake up." he hissed into his ear, though he had to fall back for a moment. The effort of moving was highly unpleasant at the moment. "C'mon Sirius please? It's your fault I'm all sore anyways." he said, kicking him under the covers.


He couldn't exactly remember falling asleep. In fact, he couldn't exactly remember closing his eyes. He sort of remembered what happened last night, but after drinking nearly his weight in vodka and then having some incredible sex, his mind was a bit fuzzy. Sometime during the night he had managed to drape an arm and a leg over the sleeping form of Remus Lupin, and sometime during the night he had managed to get himself under the blankets. He wouldn't remember this, of course. He could have very well slept all day long. Unlucky for him, however, he didn't get to. Sirius heard Remus whisper, though that voice had found its way into Sirius' dreams, and the male was unsure as to whether or not it was the dream Remus speaking to him or the real life one. It took a kick under the blanket to get the dark haired male shaken away from his dreams.

“..Whatd you kick me for..” Sirius replied, not opening his eyes, but stretching his arms above his head with a loud yawn, his legs stretching out forward as well. It dawned on him at that very moment that he was still naked, and after opening his eyes and surveying the scene, he realized that Remus was naked as well. “Ohhhhhh..” He said, the realization making him grin that prize winning smile at the sandy haired boy beside him. He sat up on his elbows, still blinking sleepily. “Merlin's beard, how much we drink last night?” He asked, eyes finding their way to the camera, the tangled sheets, the bottles of vodka on the table, and the wincing male beside him. Sirius chuckled, sitting up a bit more and reaching for the camera that was still on the bed between them. Holding the camera up to his face, he pointed it directly at Remus and snapped a picture. Flash. “Say quidditch!” He said, his voice still chuckling softly, as he took another couple of pictures of the other boy.


Remus pouted a little, and reached forward after Sirius took a few pictures, managing to get the camera away from him and setting it down on the table. "I can't believe…we did that." he said, now sitting up as well, the sheets covering him from the waist down. It was bloody fantastic, though. Said a small voice in his mind. His cheeks went pink again and he looked down at his feet. 

"We drank a lot. I just remember…truth or dare. Some embarrassing stuff, and then…we…you and I did…uh." he didn't want to say it. So, instead, he managed to get himself out of bed and make his way towards the bathroom, where he turned the shower on, letting it warm up, and then standing in front of the sink, staring into the mirror. He had slight circles under his eyes. Oh gods, what did this mean? Him and Sirius had had sex. Amazing sex at that. Remus' first time to boot. Sirius obviously didn't think it was really a problem though, by the way he'd been acting. Maybe Remus shouldn't be so worried? But…but they had. And he had willingly given himself to Sirius. He closed his eyes tightly and then turned on the sink, splashing some cold water onto his face.


Just when he was having fun taking more pictures of Moony, the other had taken the camera away. The dark haired male couldn't help but pout a little bit. Sirius would have to remember to get one of those cameras so he could take pictures of Remus all the time. He did quite like taking photos of Remus. It was when the other started stammering about what they had done that Sirius' face turned a bit..well..serious. And then they..then they had fucked. He, Sirius Black, had made love, fucked, whatever the phrase was, with his best friend in the entire world. He sighed as the other got up from the bed and made his way towards the bathroom. The next thing Sirius heard was the running water for the shower.

'You should go in there, you know' said a small voice inside Sirius' head. The dark haired boy glanced at the bathroom, and then at the floor. The voice was right, he really should go. He should do something to comfort Remus in this situation. Sure, Sirius had had several one night stands in his life, though this one was exponentially better than those others, but he was sure Remus was not the type to fuck and move on. He was sure that Remus needed some kind of reassurance. God, all that thinking was going to give Sirius a headache. With a tiny bit of effort, Sirius stood, taking one of Remus' smaller blankets and wrapping it around his waist, so it looked like a half toga, almost. After making his way towards the bathroom, Sirius didn't knock on the bathroom door. He opened it quietly, walked right behind the other boy, who was still splashing cold water on his face, and wrapped his arms around the others' waist. “For the record, it was a damn good shag.” he said out loud, laughing as he pressed a kiss to Remus' shoulder. “Now don't be shy, let's take a shower and get some food because I'm hungry enough to eat this entire house.”


Remus winced slightly when he felt the other's arms around him, but relaxed after only a second. He was right, it had been amazing. Something about Sirius not being afraid to talk about it comforted Remus a little, and he stood up straight, looking back at him through the mirror. "I don't have anything to compare it to, but if a mind shattering orgasm defines a good shag, then I'd guess you're right." he said, a small smile creeping onto his lips. He gave the other a nod, in regards to the shower, and turned off the sink. "Yeah, I could use a bite to eat too. I guess shagging works up an appetite?" 

With that, he climbed into the shower himself, and began to wash. Him and Sirius showered quickly, an oddly non-awkward thing now between the boys, before both getting dressed and heading down stairs to eat breakfast. Remus set down his glass of orange juice and looked over at Sirius. "what do you want to do today?" he asked, knowing they'd have to take it somewhat easy since the night was going to be…erm, well a bit rough.


Anything could work up an appetite in Sirius, the boy loved to eat more than he loved to do almost anything. Except shagging, that is. He stripped off the sheet and got into the shower with Remus. Thankfully, this wasn't their first time in the shower together, and since they had already done the deed, as well as other things, it wasn't so awkward. Though, the dark haired boy had to resist the urge to smack Remus' ass with the towel when he got out of the shower, thinking that perhaps he didn't want a jinx sent his way for hurting Remus' already sore butt.

Once he was dressed, he hurried down the stairs after Remus and into the kitchen for breakfast. Eggs, bacon, toast, orange juice. Delicious. “Mmhmsdkfwe.” Sirius said as a reply to Remus' question about what he wanted to do today, which was really just a mumbled bunch of words in between a mouth completely full to the brim with eggs and bacon. He chewed and swallowed after a few moments, before reaching out for his orange juice and taking a large swig. So the boy had an appetite for destruction and an appetite for breakfast. Could anyone really blame him? “You..” he said, looking at Remus between gulps of orange juice “have to take me to get those pictures developed.” The boy grinned widely, giving the other boy a hidden wink before attacking his breakfast once more. He knew that tonight was the night for transformation, so they'd have to take it slow, not do very much, and get plenty of food in them for the action packed night ahead. Ah well, he could at least get those pictures taken care of before nightfall.


At first, Remus had thought that the "you" meant that Sirius wanted to 'do him that day' or something. He had gone quite pink, but when Sirius explained what he'd meant to say fully, he only went pinker. "Sirius we can't!" he said, but already knew this was a battle he wasn't going to win. He wasn't sure he wanted to have to take those pictures to one of those special muggle photo shops that would willingly develop such…types of images.

He didn't even wait for Sirius to argue with him before giving. "Alright fine, but you…owe me." he said, finishing up with his breakfast before waiting for Sirius to do the same, and then taking all their dishes to the sink to wash them. After they'd finished with that, he took Sirius, along with the camera, to a muggle shop, where they both waited in the lobby for the one hour while the film was being developed. Remus was nervous , knowing what the muggle photo shop owner was about to see. Himself, completely naked, etc.


After another plate of eggs, three more pieces of toast, and another couple of handfulls of bacon, Sirius was finally done eating. He did say he was hungry enough to eat the entire house, after all. The walk to the camera place wasn't so bad, though Sirius could tell that Remus was more nervous than anything else. Sirius, on the other hand, was so bloody excited that he could barely sit still once they were in the waiting room. He was like a child at Christmas. “Ooooohhh Remus..” Sirius began, noticing a picture of an elephant on one of the walls. “We should get an elephant for your house.” He turned to look at the sandy haired boy with a gigantic grin on his face. “You know, one that we can tie up in the yard. And you can bewitch it so that it's green or something.” He continued on for a moment, pointing out random things in the store, and people, including one rather large man that Sirius decided looked a bit like Professer Slughorn.

“Loosen up, Remus!” Sirius said, leaning against his sandy haired friend, his voice still loud, though not as loud as it had been before. It was easy for Sirius to say, though, being that the dark haired boy had been naked infront of loads of people before, and the opinion of a muggle shop keeper didn't mean so much to him. Sirius leaned down just a little bit and whispered in Moony's ear. “You look damn good naked anyways Moony, there's nothing to be ashamed offfff.” He carried off the sound of that last word for a moment, letting his tongue flick out to lick the shell of Remus' ear before pulling back, chuckling, and standing up, walking to the other side of the room to examine some of the cameras.


Remus couldn't help but laugh at that suggestion. Sure, he'd get an elephant and just tether it out front, charmed to be some random-ass color. That wouldn't get him in trouble with the ministry at all. He just rolled his eyes and let Sirius spaz out as much as he wanted. At the comment about how he looked naked, he turned quite pink. "S-shut up Sirius, and…and don't lick me in public!" he said pushing him away, though to be honest he rather liked being licked by Sirius, and in multiple places as well. 

The pictures were done, and Remus hurried up to the counter to take them, avoiding the shop keeper's gaze as he paid for the photographs. He shoved them into Sirius' hands. "Don't you dare open those until we're home." he warned, before tugging him back out onto the muggle street. 

They were soon sitting on Remus' now cleaned up bed, Remus across from Sirius, sitting cross-legged. "Well…how are they?" he asked, staring at the now opened packet that the pictures had been in, which was laying in Sirius' lap.


Truthfully, Sirius was enjoying the idea of licking Remus in public, in all sorts of places as well. But, before he could do much more browsing, let alone licking of his sandy haired best friend, he was tugged out of the shop, the envelope full of pictures shoved into his hands. He had just began to open said envelope before he heard Remus hiss that he couldn't open them until they got home. The dark haired male whined, in that adorable, puppy like whine he always had. He wanted to look at them now. But of course, he had to wait, because he didn't fancy pissing the werewolf off when he was going to transform in a few hours time.

Once they were back home, and on Remus' bed, Sirius had torn into the envelope as if it held a thousand million galleons, and they were all for him. He had dumped the pictures out on his lap, tossed the envelope to the side, and began to look at them. They..didn't move. “THEY DONT' MOVE.” He said aloud, honestly unable to help himself. His eyes widened, though he was a bit sad that the pictures were completely stationary. He'd have loved for those pictures to be moving. A pout formed on his lips as he riffled through the pictures. There were several that he had taken of himself, and he looked damn good. And then he came across the ones of Remus. The ones where Remus was on all fours, where Remus was about to get..well..needless to say, Sirius' face turned from pout to a look of pure, unadulterated glee. “Ohhhhh lookit youuuuu Remmussssss.” Sirius cooed, holding the picture between two of his fingers and waving it infront of the other boy. He let out a cackle of a laugh and set the picture down so Remus could see it, before looking back through the other pictures until he found one of himself. “I look goooood.” He said out loud, turning his head to stare at the photo in his hands. “You aughta put this picture on your wall Remus.” Sirius teased, waving the picture of himself infront of the other boy just as he had done before.


Remus turned a bright pink as he saw the image of himself on all fours, his ass to the camera. He…well, to be frank, he looked a bit like a slut. He wasn't sure how he felt about it, either. In a way, seeing himself like that was sort of exciting. He picked it up, stared at it for  a moment, before tossing it back at Sirius and picking up the one of his friend. "You'd better keep those hidden from EVERYONE. I mean it, it even one person sees them besides you and I, I swear I'll hex your balls off." he warned, though he smiled a bit at the idea of putting Sirius' picture on his wall. He clambered off the bed and found a bit of tape, before taping the image on the wall next to his bed.

"There, now even if I'm home and you're not visiting me, I've got you near by." he knew it sounded a bit lovey-dovey, but he couldn't help himself. Besides, it was a good picture of Sirius and Remus secretly planned to look at it at some point while pleasuring himself. Then, Remus suddenly remembered how angry Sirius had been that they didn't move. He smirked. "It was a muggle camera, Sirius." he reminded the other. "Maybe if you're a good boy and don't irritate me too much this summer, I'll let you take some magical pictures back at Hogwarts." he suggested.


“That a promise?” Sirius said, with a little eyebrow wiggle, at Remus' threat to hex his balls off if he showed anyone else. Not that he would really show anyone else. Remus, this way, being all naked and sexy like that, was purely for Sirius. His, only his, no one elses. He'd be damn childish about it too. His face lit up with the offer about being able to take magical photos of Remus back at Hogwarts, though he knew full well that he'd have a hard time being a 'good boy'. He was rarely good as it was.

The two spent the evening up in Remus' room, laughing about the pictures, taking a small nap, eating dinner, and playing another one of those silly board games that Remus so very much loved to play. Before the two realized it, the day light began to darken. Sirius knew, as well as Remus, that the time was quickly approaching for the two to leave the house. Sirius reveled in this. He loved being able to turn into Padfoot, he loved being able to run around wild outside with the werewolf Moony. He loved being outdoors, rolling around in the muck, chasing rabbits, and play fighting with Moony. By the time it was dark, the two males had made it outside, and Sirius had changed into Padfoot. He knew how painful the experience was for Remus, so once the werewolf had changed completely, Padfoot gave Moony a large lick to the side of the face, barked, and ran off towards the woods near the house, the werewolf following close behind.

They spent the night, and a bit of the morning, running around the woods, finding animals to chase, wrestling, and play fighting. Sirius, though he was Padfoot, still kept a constant eye on Moony, looking ever closely for people who might have wandered into the woods. Soon enough, it was daylight, and the two extremely exhausted boys tramped their way back up to the house, up the stairs to Remus' room, and collapsed on the boys bed. They were both cut up, scraped, and lightly bleeding in a few places, with dirt in their hair and under their fingernails, and patches of mud on all their limbs. That didn't matter so much, the boys were so tired that they couldn't keep their eyes open any longer. Sirius, though he knew he probably should have showered, was asleep before his head hit the pillows, Remus following suit shortly after.


Remus couldn't remember a better full moon than that night had been. Of course he loved being with Prongs and Wormtail as well, but something about the new bond he and Sirius had formed made it all the more better. By the time they had gotten upstairs, he could barely keep his eyes open, and him and Sirius fell into his bed gratefully, sleeping the next day away. 

Remus awoke the next night to the sound of something tapping on his window. At first, he didn't even know it was a real sound, he thought he was still dreaming. After a few minutes, though, he sat up and saw that a large tawny owl was attempting to get his attention through the glass. He sat up and pushed the window open, and the owls swooped into his room, dropping the letter on Sirius' face and then settling down on the windowsill, nipping at Remus' ear affectionately. 

Remus stroked its feathers for a moment before retrieving the letter, and looking at the front. It was addressed to him, so he opened it and read. It was from James, an offer to have him come and visit for a short while the week before they would be going back to Hogwarts. He smiled, the idea sounding quite fun. It said that he'd sent an owl to Sirius as well, but Remus just guess that James didn't know Sirius wasn't at his own home now.

"Sirius, wake up!" he said, shaking him by the shoulder and shoving the letter into his hands. "Read that." he said, watching as the owl flew away. Remus shut his window again and reached over to turn on his bedside lamp to help wake Sirius more quickly.


Sirius, who had been dreaming sweetly of going swimming in a pond filled with chocolate and gorgeous women, groaned when Remus shook his shoulder. “Gimmefivemoreminutes..” He muttered, turning slightly in his sleep. He felt something thrust into his hands, but he didn't register what it was until the light above him had been turned on. “Alrightalright I'm up..” he said, though his eyes were still closed, tightly at that. He blinked a few times, yawned loudly, before sitting up. He yawned again, this time loudly, and looked at the letter in his hands. “Why're you having me read this for? It's for you.” he said, shaking his head, as if to say that Remus shouldn't have woken him up for something so silly.

It was then that he say James' scribbly handwriting. “Oi, prongs!” he said, eyes scanning over the letter, a large smile appearing on his face. “Fat lot of good that'll do him, I'm not home to get that letter, am I?” he asked himself, and Remus. So he and Remus had been invited to the Potters. “Wonder if Wormtail's going.” he said softly, shrugging his shoulders and tossing the letter on the bed beside him. Leaning back on one of his hands, Sirius looked over at Remus, before reaching out and pulling a leaf out of the boy's hair with his free hand. “So, what do you reckon? You want to take the Knight Bus tonight or wait til morning?”


Remus rubbed his eyes as he thought. "Hmm, I think if we showed up on their doorstep this late at night that Mrs. Potter would have a conniption." he pointed out. Mr. and Mrs. Potter were lovely, really, but he knew that Mrs. Potter could be rather strict about certain things. He yawned softly before looking himself and Sirius over, and laughing. "We're filthy!" he said, picking a twig from Sirius' hair and grinning at him.

"C'mon, I know you're excited to see Prongs, but maybe I can distract you with a nice shower?" he said, getting up and lifting off his shirt slowly, in a teasing sort of way. He didn't' know why he was acting like that. Maybe he was just more comfortable being sexual around Sirius since they'd, well, had sex.


As fun as it was to play around with Remus all the time, Sirius was missing his other best friend. James was the brother Sirius wish he would have had, instead of that git Regulus. While Remus was the one Sirius felt the closest to, James was the marauder Sirius had known the longest. That was the thing about the boys, though, all four of them were the best friends anyone could ever ask for. Though, the thought of shagging Peter or James wasn't as appealing as the thought of shagging Remus. And he had already done that once already. Had Sirius been at his house instead of Remus', he would have went to James' house as soon as he got the letter, not being polite enough to wait until morning. He had half a mind to do that anyway. That was, until Remus decided to distract the dark haired boy.

“Go on then.” Sirius said, a smirk cutting across his features. It was true, the boys were filthy, but Sirius had much more filthy things in mind for them to do in the shower. He stood up slowly, and took a few steps towards Remus, that all too familiar glint in his eyes. Reaching out his hands, he curled two of his fingers under the waistband of Remus' pants, and began to walk forwards more, forcing the other male to walk backwards, towards the bathroom.


Remus had gotten his shirt off by then, and he laughed when Sirius began to lead him to the bathroom, having to walk at a bit of a trot to keep up. Once there, he put a hand on his hip. "well are you just going to stand there or are you going to strip me?" he demanded, glaring at Sirius playfully. True, Remus missed James a lot as well, and Peter…well, he missed Peter a little. Maybe. 

Either way, though, he, unlike Sirius, had manners. They would wait till it was an appropriate time before heading over there. So, for now, a shower would have to do. He knew Sirius well enough by now to know that all he had to do was be a bit adventurous and say a few naughty things, and Sirius would be pouncing on him like the eager boy that he was. "It'll be better this time too, ya know. Us being sober and all." he said with a smirk. "Wonder if you can still perform without alcohol in your system though." he teased.


Once the two reached the bathroom, Sirius had turned to face the shower, attempting to get the thing turned on. He heard Remus speak about wanting to be stripped. He had planned on ignoring it, being the tease that he was, until the shower was ready for the two of them. That was, until Remus had challenged him. The dark haired male stood up straight, shoulders straightening as well. Could he, Sirius Black, still perform without alcohol? That was damn near insulting to the boy. He turned very slowly, his eyes darkening, though he wasn't angry. Oh no, he would just have to prove that he was every bit the sex god with or without alcohol.

Without warning, and rather quickly, he reached out, wrapped an arm around Remus harshly, and tugged the boy to him, kissing at Remus' lips hard, nipping and licking at the boy's mouth. With the arm around Remus' waist, Sirius lifted the slightly smaller boy up, until he was settled on the sink. He pushed Remus' legs open with his free hand, and positioned himself between them, their lips still locked in that heated frenzy. Once the male was situated on the sink, Sirius inbetween Remus' thighs, Sirius brought his hands to his own shirt and tugged at it, a few of the buttons flying off in his eagerness to get the damned thing off already. Once it was loose, hanging off his shoulders, he pushed himself forward, backing Remus' body up against the mirror behind the sink.

Pulling back for just a moment, to catch his breath, his eyes flashed down to the boys pants. With quick hands, Sirius had Remus' pants undone and tugged down past the boys hips, exposing more of that delicious skin that Sirius was slowly falling in love with. Not wanting to let Remus off that sink quite yet, Sirius pushed forward once more, lifting the boy up and tugging his pants down just a bit more, before moving his hands to Remus' hips. He loved those hips, he really, really did. With fingers digging into the skin covering Moony's hips, Sirius nipped at Remus' jaw, his lips quickly finding their way down to the wolf's neck, and nipping there. With a bit of a growl, his hands dug into Remus hips once more, not really caring if they were rushing this at this point. He had a point to prove.


Remus had been expecting Sirius to rise to the challenge brilliantly as he did to every such challenge. He had not, however expected to be lifted off the ground and shoved onto the sink like that. It was probably one of the hottest things he'd ever experienced, Sirius shoving him there, kissing him roughly and tearing off his own shirt, and Remus' pants. He was now naked, up on the sink with Sirius between his legs, and already rock hard from everything that had just happened. 

"Oh look at you." he said, his voice slightly breathless now. "Trying to prove what a big man you are, pushing me up here like that." he teased, grinning a little as he wrapped his legs around Sirius, pulling him in closer. "It'll take more than that to get me to beg for anything." he purred, kissing him deeply back, loving the semi-power struggle the two seemed to have at the beginning of each love-making session. Well, at least that seemed to be the pattern that was developing slowly, since this was only their second time.


Oh, the power struggle. Sirius loved it, he always loved it. Even though he came out on top, quite literally, every single time, it was still exhilarating to fight for his right to be alpha. The dark haired boy growled in reply, his hands shoving at the Remus' hips. Though his lips were busy kissing and biting at Remus' neck, the boy still had managed to whisper, his voice taking on that husky, deep, rich tone from their previous love making session. “We're only getting started..” As soon as those words were uttered from parted lips, Sirius tilted his head down and sunk his teeth into the boy's collarbone, tugging lightly at the skin there. His hands, which had successfully pushed Remus as far back onto that sink as he could get, were now moving up the boy's bare chest, those fingernails raking and digging into the skin. So he was gentle the first time, but there were no rules saying he had to be dainty this time.

Once his fingernails had reached Remus' nipples, he used his thumbs and index fingers to pinch at the buds, tugging on them gently, before running a thumb nail across them, his teeth finding their way to the middle of Remus chest. He nipped there, before flicking that snake like tongue out and licking the entire length of Remus' neck. Sirius was all over the place all at once, which is what he absolutely loved. He wanted to touch and lick and kiss every single bit that he could reach. Though, he wasn't sure what Remus had done to him to make Sirius so out of control like this. It didn't matter, though. He loved it, and he had a feeling Remus did as well. His hips, which were still inbetween Remus' legs, pushed forward, thrusting suggestively once, the bulge in his pants pressing itself against Remus' erection. The friction was delicious.

Following the boy's neck with his lips, Sirius kissed Remus' chin once more, before pressing another one of those intense kisses to the boy's mouth. Keeping him still for a moment, Sirius' hands went to his own pants, which were filled to the brim with his member, throbbing from all the action that had just happened. Within seconds, he had his pants undone and pulled down past his hips. He'd leave them where they were for now, all he seemed to want to do was touch Remus wherever he possibly could. With one hand finding it's way to Remus' neck, holding the boy's head in place as Sirius kissed Moony's lips viciously, the other hand found it's way to Remus' cock, standing at the ready, just waiting for attention. With a stark contrast to the vicious and rough touches he had given Remus before, his fingers very slowly danced up and down Remus' erection, teasing the boy, a thumb running over the very tip, tracing circles on that swollen head. Hey, the didn't call Sirius the god of sex for nothing.


Remus was learning very quickly what he did and did not like when it came to sex. Well, sort of. So far, Sirius hadn't done anything that he didn't like. The harsh bites to his sensitive skin, and the rather painful pinching and twisting of his nipples turned him on way more than he'd thought something like that could. He was already beginning to leak pre-cum, and when Sirius began to tease his shaft, he began to do so more profusely. He had his head thrown back now as far as he could manage, leaning it against the mirror, his eyes closed and a look of bliss written across his face.

As soon as Sirius had gotten his own pants and underwear off, Remus reached down and found the other's shaft, beginning to stroke it as well, though not nearly as skillfully as Sirius was doing to him. He was too caught up in the pleasure to be precise with his movements. He was panting softly now, and every so often a little yelp or gasp would escape him when Sirius hit certain nerves. 

"I…I want to.." he began, though he got cut off by a particularly wonderful bite to his chest. "I…" he was finding it so damn hard to form words. "Suck…I…want to…" he mentally was cursing himself for how much of a blubbering idiot he sounded at the moment, but it was all he could manage, so he simply gave up on words, hoping that Sirius had understood what it was he wanted to do.


For a moment, Sirius had almost forgotten about his own throbbing erection, having focused all of his attention on Remus. All it took was the other reaching out a hand and stroking his member and Sirius let out a groaning sort of growl against the other's mouth. Pulling back just slightly, allowing himself a chance to breathe. His hand on Remus' neck had managed to trail down the boy's chest once more, scratching at the skin. So Remus liked pain during sex, that wasn't so much of a surprise. Sirius was a bit sadomasochistic himself. His eyes, half lidded, completely black in color, stared into Remus' amber ones. He then watched as Remus began to ramble about wanting to suck something. Another smirk cut across Sirius' stunning features.

Taking another breath, his voice still harsh, his hand still teasing Remus' shaft and tip, he spoke slowly, almost in a whisper. “You want to suck me off, yeah?” Sirius, ever the cocky bastard, pressed his hips forward some more into Remus' hand, letting out another one of those growls he was famous for. He nipped hard at Remus' bottom lip, slowly tugging on it. He noticed that the other's lips were becoming quite red from all the kissing, along with all the other marks he was beginning to leave on Remus' body. He enjoyed that more than he would admit. It was if Remus really was his, what with all those teeth marks and nail marks from Sirius. 

His hand began to quicken it's movements, tracing a circle on the head with his thumb while the other fingers stroked at Remus' shaft. “Tell me..” Sirius began, his voice deepening, his breath hot and flowing out over Remus' mouth. “Tell me what you want Moony..” The hand on Remus' chest had found it's way down to Remus' hips, and was grabbing ahold of the skin there hard, tugging the boy forward just a bit. “You can't have what you don't ask for..” So Sirius was a tease, and a major one at that. But he was narcissistic, and he did love to be begged for things. Sexually, emotionally, whatever it was, the dark haired boy loved his ego being fed. Almost as much as he loved providing never ending pleasure to the not so virginal anymore Remus Lupin.


Oh gods, Remus was going to have to get back at Sirius for all this damn teasing somehow. He knew it would be later, though. He was not in a position to be punishing anyone. As the stroking picked up, a rather loud moan escaped Remus' lips, as he arched his back and pushed his hips forward into the touch. "Fuck…ah I want…to suck your cock damn it!" he all but shouted, his eyes closed tightly as he bucked furiously into Sirius' grip. 

Remus was lucky that his parents were heavy sleepers, and also that their bedroom was downstairs. If his mother ever heard him say anything like that no doubt there would be problems. He managed to slide his hips forward, and position them just so,  Sirius shaft now sliding between his ass cheeks in a teasing sort of way. "If…if you don't let me…you…don't get to go inside." he managed to get out, a small grin finally overtaking his lips as he got a slight grip on himself, even though it wasn't much.


Seeing his best friend, the prude and ever so uptight Remus Lupin, grind and buck into his hand made Sirius' mind whirl. He loved seeing Remus this way. It was like this secret side of Remus existed, and he was the only person on the planet who got to see it. He quite liked that idea, though he probably would never admit it to anyone, including Remus. Though, he was thankful that Moony's parents weren't awake, because he was sure he'd be skinned alive and burnt at the stake for the things he was doing to their son. It wouldn't be the first time he debauched someone. But god, Remus was so sexy when he was like this that Sirius couldn't help but touch him.

It was then that Remus began to tease Sirius, and that caused the dark haired boy to tilt his head back and let out a long, deep moan. His fingers dug hard into the skin on Remus' hips as his own bucked up some. He wanted back inside. Hell, he needed back inside. That feeling he had the last time the two had shagged was starting to creep back up on him. He thought then that if he didn't get that soon, he'd fall over and die right there on the spot. “Suck..my cock then..Remus..” Sirius said, his head still tilted back, a small laugh escaping his lips, though it was soon mixed with another groan of pleasure. Realizing in that moment that the shower had been going, and the boys were both completely naked now, Sirius decided that shower sex was something he really wanted right that second.

Using the hand on the boy's hips, Sirius stepped back, and pulled Remus off the sink. Once they were both in standing positions, though it was becoming harder to stand, Sirius took Remus by the hand and tugged him into the shower, the warm water washing over the pair of them causing the darker male to let out a sigh of relief. It was then, under the water, that he brought his hands to Remus' face, and pressed his lips to the boy's mouth, kissing him hard once more, water splashing over their faces as they kissed. His eyes were closed, keeping the water out. He didn't care that he couldn't see at the moment. Hell, he wouldn't care if he ended up drowning, as long as Remus went with him.


This was going to drive Remus into hysterics, it was, once again, a moment where he wanted nothing more than to belong to Sirius utterly and completely. He was grateful though, when they got into the shower, the dirt and sweat washing away from their bodies. He hadn't realized it until it was washing away how dirty they'd actually been, and he was glad that he'd beg getting to suck a nice and clean Sirius, rather than something covered in filth. 

He pushed his hips up against Sirius as they kissed, their erections grinding together oh so nicely, the warm water making them a bit slick. He loved doing this, and once again, he found himself wondering why they'd never done it before. He didn't even stop to think about what he was doing as he let himself fall to his knees before the other, gazing up at Sirius' face through the water that was cascading down over the both of them. 

He began this time by taking Sirius' balls into his mouth first, having grown curious about what that would feel like. It was an oddly exhilarating sensation, to suck him like that with his throbbing shaft bumping against his cheek idly, and he let out a little whimper, reaching down to stroke himself as he began to lick his way up Sirius' shaft slowly.


It still amazed Sirius, that Remus was so good when he wasn't nearly as experienced as Sirius was. It made the dark haired boy wonder what Remus would be like if he ever did have as much sex as Sirius had. That didn't matter so much now, though. As soon as the sandy haired boy had dropped to his knees infront of Sirius, the dark haired male had leaned back slightly against the wall of the shower, to prop himself up in case things got a little heated. With his head leaning back, dark curls sticking to his face as the water washed over them, Sirius bit his bottom lip. Gods, Remus had a mouth that was built for naughty things, Sirius had decided. With the other's mouth and tongue and lips tracing over his erection, Sirius' hand found it's way into that sandy colored hair atop Remus' head, and tugged on the strands, running his fingers through that hair.

That whimper that escaped from Remus' mouth, against Sirius' cock, made the darker haired male arch his back just slightly. Flicking his tongue out a bit to lick stray water droplets off his lips, Sirius let out a soft groan. “You're..getting good..at that...' He said softly, though loud enough to be heard over the water that was falling over them. It seemed odd, in the best way possible, that Sirius felt as though he had been shagging Moony for years. Though, he still had a lot of space to explore, and Remus had a lot of space to learn, but it still felt way too good to be something he wasn't technically supposed to be doing.


Whether Remus' mouth was build for naughty things or not didn't really matter, because at this point, that's what it was being used for. He felt an odd sense of pride when Sirius said he was getting good at what he was doing, as well. He wanted to please Sirius, as much as it pleased him to be doing this. The only thing that could make it better would be if he could get fucked by Sirius while sucking him off at the same time, but he knew that was impossible. 

He settled for simply sucking him off for now, having Sirius firmly in his mouth at this point and bobbing up and down on him. His hair had been soaked by now as well, and hung down in little ringlets that were simply adorable, making him look rather innocent even with a raging hard cock down his throat. He was panting too, the hand on his own erection speeding up a little. He needed more, though, and so he stood up, leaving Sirius' cock behind and pushing his hips back up against him.

"You'd better fuck me as hard as you can Sirius." he growled as he kissed him fiercely once more, knowing exactly what he wanted.

With Remus bobbing up and down on his raging erection, Sirius' head was spinning. It felt too good to be real, and he was sure that at any moment he'd be awoken by something, to find that all of this hadn't actually happened. But it did happen, and it was happening. His eyes had fluttered closed, and he let out another loud groan. Before he realized it, though, Remus was standing up, and their hips had meshed together. With Remus' lips on his own, Sirius kissed back at Remus' lips hard, biting at the bottom lip. He was a biter, that was for sure. So Remus wanted Sirius to fuck him as hard as he could, hm? That was a request Sirius would be glad to fulfill.

He stepped forward, until Remus' back was pressed against the shower wall. The water was still rushing over them, but that only managed to leave the pair even more wet. Sirius mused to himself that Remus looked damn sexy with his hair like that, but he kept that thought to himself. With a quick motion, Sirius reached down, taking Remus by the back of the thighs, and hoisted him up into the air, wrapping the boy's legs around his own waist, his chest and upper body keeping Remus pinned against the wall, keeping him in place. The male was a little bit above him from this angle, but that didn't matter so much to Sirius. He flicked his tongue out, licking the water droplets from around Remus' nipples, taking one of the buds in his mouth and flicking it with his tongue, nipping at it soon after.

Using his hands as the best leverage he could manage, he placed them on Remus hips, one reaching down between his legs to help aid him in placing the tip in the right spot. Once the head of his erection was poised against Remus' entrance, Sirius pushed Remus' body down some, though still pressed against the wall behind them, as his own hips thrusted upwards some, his cock thrusting hard into Remus' body. Biting at Remus' nipple, then moving towards the other, Sirius let out a growl, his hands guiding Remus' body up and down on his cock, their bodies sliding together perfectly with all the water that was falling over them, his hips moving upwards, pivoting them slightly so that he could force his erection into the other deeper, and as hard as he could.


Remus loved how easily Sirius could lift him up like that. It made him feel smaller than he even was, which in a weird way was quite the turn on. Before he knew it, Sirius was pushing into his ass, and that in and of itself was enough to earn Sirius a rather loud groan from Remus, his cock twitching at all the touching. That, combined with Sirius licking and tugging at his nipples was enough to make him leak, though it was washed away by the shower quickly. 

They quickly got into a steady pace, and Remus had now discovered that being held up against a wall and fucked like this was, out of the only two positions he'd tried so far, his favorite by a long shot. It seemed like only a few minutes, but in reality it'd been much longer. Remus was crying out Sirius' name, and arching his back on the shower wall, hot white semen splashing out over his tummy which was quickly cleaned by the shower. 

It was at the very moment that he'd came when there was a rather loud knocking on the door. Apparently, they what with all the foreplay and everything they'd been doing, a few hours had passed, and it was now very early morning. Remus' parents got up early on days like this for work, and would always wake him up. 

"Sweetie, your father and I are going to go to work now, we'll see you when we get home!" she called through the door, not wanting to force the boys up if they were still sleeping.


Sirius was always a fan of this position, with whoever he was shagging pressed up against a wall, or a door, or some hard surface. It gave Sirius much more control of his body, and it provided for much more intense sex, what with his cock getting to go deep without even trying to make it do so. His own moans were melding and mixing with Remus', until both boys were overwhelmed with that pleasure. He could feel Remus about to cum, his body tensing up the way that it did the first time. That was the feeling he loved. The feeling that would surely send him over the edge himself.

It was then, however, that they heard a knock at the door. “Shit!” Sirius said, his voice making a hoarse sort of whisper. He was almost there. ALMOST. Cursing under his breath, he closed his eyes and leaned his head against Remus' chest until he heard Remus' parents leaving. It was then that he realized once again that Remus had already cum, and Sirius was still rock hard. That was a completely awkward sort of feeling, and he had no idea how to best start up again, now that Remus was finished. He gulped and let go of the other boy, letting him down, pulling his still raging erection out of the other boy. The water was still warm, but Sirius feared that after a little bit, he'd have to drown himself in cold water to get that throbbing thing to go down. He whined softly, looking from Remus, to his erection, then back to Remus, then down to his erection again. “Well?!”


Remus had nearly passed out with worry, thinking that his mom was going to come in or something. He had gone furiously pink, and thankfully Sirius let him down, though he stumbled a bit, unsteady at first. Well? Well what? He was almost sure he'd felt Sirius come inside him, but maybe he'd simply imagined it.

"Huh?" he looked down and saw that Sirius was still completely hard. "Oh I'm sorry Sirius!" he said, looking up at him. "I'll uh…help!" he said, his hand moving down to start stroking him. At that very moment, there was another loud knock on the door, and this time it was Remus' father. 

"Remus can you come down stairs please, I need your help with something before I go to work!" he called to him. Remus nearly fell down at how startled he was. He looked up at Sirius with an apologetic sort of expression before climbing out of the shower and pulling on a bath robe. He headed out of his room to go help his dad with whatever it was that he needed, leaving Sirius very much high and dry. Or well, in this case, wet.


Were Sirius a weaker man, he probably would have cried at what had just happened to him. Never, not ever, in his entire life, had he been that close to cumming without actually getting to finish. Cursing loudly under his breath, he turned towards the handles on the shower, and changed the temperature to as cold as he could possibly get it. Soon, the jets of water were freezing, and whatever erection he had before was lost in a blast of icey cold water. Grumbling and still cursing softly, he shut the water off, pulled the curtain of the shower back, and grabbed a towel, drying his body off before shaking his head back and forth quickly, much like a dog, his curls still damp and dripping onto his shoulders.

He was so irritated at that very moment that he could barely stand it. It wasn't really Remus' fault, he supposed. Though the boy could have finished jerking Sirius off before he left. He heaved a huge sigh as he left the bedroom, and began to riffle through his clothes for something to wear. Pulling out a random pair of dark jeans, and a shirt, he slipped them on without a word. Whatever Remus was doing, Sirius hoped it was worth it, because the dark haired boy was still steaming by the time he was dressed. At least they would get to see James soon, Sirius needed that kind of distraction.