In a London House

\"If you want to,\" Remus said, looking at Harry\'s face carefully for any signs of doubt.

\"I want to,\" Harry replied hurriedly, a bright smile on his face and not a shred of apprehension anywhere. \"Though I\'m not sure how it\'s supposed to be done.\"

\"Just do what you think would feel good, Harry. There aren\'t set rules for this.

Harry nodded and licked his lips. He appeared in thought, and then pushed himself up while gently rolling Remus onto his back. \"I want to take your clothes off.\"

\"You may,\" Remus whispered, and watched as Harry\'s slim fingers started to undo the buttons of his robes. \"You may do whatever you like with me. I\'ll let you know whether I like it or not.\"

\"Okay.\" Harry pushed Remus\' robes open, and Remus sat up a bit so Harry could pull them off completely.

Remus couldn\'t help feeling a bit insecure. After all, his own skin wasn\'t anywhere near as perfect as Harry\'s, and he wasn\'t sure how Harry would react to the sight of all those scars.

\"You look incredible,\" Harry whispered, brushing his fingers across Remus\' chest, following the lines of the scars with a tentative touch. Remus gave him a grateful smile in return, and allowed himself to relax after he kicked off his shoes.

Shrugging off his own robes and boxers, y loy looked Remus over once, and then reached for Remus\' boxers, and lowered them. Remus smiled at the sharp intake of breath from Harry when his young lover saw his hard prick.

\"You look really incredible,\" Harry whispered while a blush stained his cheeks. Then he gave Remus a cheeky grin, and rolled on top of Remus.

\"Merlin...Harry,\" Remus gasped as he was suddenly covered with this amazing, lithe body, so hot and soft, angular but with enough boyish elements left to remind Remus how young Harry still was.

Harry found Remus\' mouth and kissed it eagerly while he pressed his body down, rubbing his heated skin against Remus, and Remus closed his arms around Harry\'s back, holding him close.

It was more than Remus had ever hoped for, to be holding Harry like this, their naked bodies so close, making him feel so good about himself, which was a rare occurrence. But Harry wanted him, Harry liked the way he looked, Harry wanted to do all kinds of forbidden things with him. Remus was overwhelmed by an odd feeling of gratitude that he was allowed to hold Harry like this. He conveniently didn\'t think how others would react, if they ever found out. He didn\'t want to feel any doubt, now that he finally had Harry.

Pressing one last kiss to Remus\' mouth, Harry started crawling down Remus\' body, placing insecure kisses on his throat and chest.

Remus sighed and relaxed under Harry\'s inexperienced but enthusiastic touches. \"Nipples are very sensitive, you know.\"

Harry\'s head shot up. \"Really?\" Then he darted his tongue out and flicked it against one of Remus\' nipples until it hardened under his touch.

\"Really,\" Remus moaned, and raised his hand so he could stroke Harry\'s hair. Harry busied himself with tormenting Remus\' nipple, experimenting with tongue and teeth, and Remus trembled under his touches. He couldn\'t hold back a disappointed moan when Harry moved down further.

\"I like all this hair,\" Harry whispered, and nuzzled the short hairs around Remus\' navel. \"It makes you look really sexy.\"

Smiling in response, Remus looked at Harry and enjoyed the feeling of Harry\'s nose and mouth brushing over his skin, moving down further and further until Harry drew back, and looked at Remus with a solemn expression on his face.

\"And you\'ve got a really big cock,\" Harry said.

Remus pursed his lips so he wouldn\'t burst out in laughter. He didn\'t want Harry to think he\'d be making fun of him, but Merlin, Harry\'s innocent talk was both adorable and arousing as hell. \"Thank you,\" he said when he trusted his voice again.

For a few moments, Harry just stared at Remus\' hard prick, a curious frown on his face. Then he reached out and brushed his fingers against the pulsing shaft, and Remus inhaled a sharp breath at the soft touch.

\"I really liked stroking it before.\" Harry curled his fingers around Remus\' cock, giving it a slow pull.

I liked you stroking it as well, Remus thought, but didn\'t think he could form any words right now, so he let out an appreciative groan.

\"And I want to taste it.\" Harry lowered his head, and Remus felt moist breaths on his pulsing flesh. Dear Merlin, this boy as a tease, even though he probably didn\'t know it.

A slick tongue licked at the head of his prick, and Remus watched as Harry drew back and seemed to be taking in the taste. A devious smile curved around his lips, and Harry opened his mouth and sucked half of Remus\' cock down.

\"God, Harry,\" Remus gasped, suddenly surrounded by a moist and warm mouth. \"Watch the teeth.\"

Harry hummed in response, and Remus clawed at the sheets at that feeling. Harry\'s experimenting was going to be the death of him, he briefly thought, but then Harry sucked more of his cock down, and Remus\' mind went blissfully blank.

Wriggling his tongue against the slit, Harry mouthed around the head of Remus\' cock, and sucked it down before bobbing his head up again. Remus felt him using his tongue in different ways, stroking and licking and curling, and he moaned happily at every sensation.

It was a sloppy blow job, there was no doubt about that, but it felt incredible nonetheless, and Remus let Harry\'s wet mouth guide him towards his climax as the pleasurable tension in his sac started to built.

\"Harry...I\'m close,\" Remus moaned in warning, but Harry didn\'t seem to want to withdraw, and hummed around Remus\' prick again, which rushed Remus\' orgasm from his sac and up his cock, and then he was coming inside Harry\'s mouth, which kept sucking and licking until Remus thought his climax would never, ever end.

But it did end, and Remus relaxed against the sheets, feeling as if every bone in his body had melted. Harry gave his cock one last lick, and slithered up Remus\' body until he was staring down at Remus\' face.

\"I liked that,\" Harry said with a wide grin.

\"So did I,\" Remus replied, and he leaned up to press a kiss to Harry\'s mouth.

\"So, what do we do now?\"

Wait a couple of hours, Remus thought, but he decided not to remind neither himself or Harry of the fact that he was an old man. \"Whatever you want, Harry.\"

\"Wicked,\" Harry said, and rolled off Remus while he sat himself up. \"I have this book...\" Harry trailed off as he reached under his mattress.

A book? Sweet Merlin. Remus pushed himself up on his elbows and watched with the necessary trepidation as Harry pulled out his book, and flipped it open to a page he had book marked.

\"I really want to do that,\" Harry said, and pointed at one of the moving pictures on the page.

Remus\' eyes widened. \"Are you absolutely sure about that, Harry?\"