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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Remus/Sirius
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Adult +
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11,414
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7
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Chocolate Popsicles
Remus is acting funny again…not that he hasn’t been doing that a lot lately. But now…I always find him…when I wake up with his nose pressed to my stomach and his hand stroking it. What is up with that?! I mean god, his reasoning is always….”It smells good.” I told him before I am NOT a flower.
He’s doing it again this morning. I poke him…he gives me the most adorable look and then dips his tongue into my belly button…mm I’m ticklish there.
“Remmie….:”
“Mmmmh”
“Would you please quit that?”
“Why?”
“Cause it’s weird, and it makes me feel strange. Give us a kiss instead.” He slides up, the sexy minx honestly anyone who saw good little Remus Lupin, with his slightly messy hair, his big round golden eyes and that cute little “please don’t hurt me look” would never EVER think that, ickle Remus Lupin has a HUGE cock and the sexual appetite of a ravenous Manitcore….just that he’s a lot cuter then a manticore…cause I wouldn’t let a manticore anywhere near my wonderful pert backside. HA! God snogging Remus is like kissing a chocolate bar…his one true weakness, chocolate. I think Remus would sell his own granny for a bar of chocolate…which opens a whole new load of possibilities for sex. Mmmm chocolate covered Remus.
“I just like touching you is all Siri…” Oh god not the big cute eyes…wicked boy.
“Naughty Remus, don’t give me that look.”
“What look? “ He says and intensifies it by about 100. Aww, I can’t resist, can’t say no, so I lay back and let him continue nosing around on my stomach…which sounds really quite dodgy.
“Hey! DOG BREATH! QUIDDITCH!” Damn Owl-face, damn his stupid quidditch training, damn, damn, damn. “GET OFF MOONY AND INTO YOUR QUIDDITCH ROBES!”
“I AM NOT ON MOONY ANTLER BOY!”
“OH YEAH I FORGOT! MOONY GET OFF PADFOOT AND LET HIM DRESS!”
“MOONY IS NOT ON ME, OWL FACE!” God Potty is roaring with laughter outside the curtains, someone should shut him up. Plus Remmie’s pout is really not helping the matter.
“Can’t you stay…pleeeeeease?” If you can whine without actually doing it, then Remus has just accomplished that.
“I’m sorry Remmie, I have to go, we want to beat Slytherin this year, remember.”
“I spose…you’d better make up for it later though.”
“Oh I will Remus, I will. I’m going to…”
“ARE YOU TWO DONE IN THERE?!”
“NOT YET REMUS HASN’T COME!” Ha that’s made Potty splutter. He’s such a prude really…must be a Gryffindor thing. I know I’m a Gryffindor too but even though my family sucks…they weren’t prudes…purebloods aren’t prudes. Sex is…natural totally and completely needed. Remus seems to understand that…but then he’s actually now starting to blush and pulling the covers up.
“Of you go then. I don’t want any more lewd comments from you.” He gives me a little push making me stumble out stakers right into James’ waiting arms.
“Yuck, Sirius put something on. I’m going to go blind if you don’t do it quick.” Poo James, someone should remove the stick that is firmly stuck up his backside. Maybe Evans will do that for him. I quickly dress and let James drag me down to Quidditch practice. The faster it is over, the faster I can get back to Remus and bed. Mmmm, wonder what Remus is doing now. I hope something useful….like….chocolate sauce….so I can have a chocolate covered Remus Popsicle stick. Yummy…oh yes I can so go to Quidditch practise with that thought.
He’s doing it again this morning. I poke him…he gives me the most adorable look and then dips his tongue into my belly button…mm I’m ticklish there.
“Remmie….:”
“Mmmmh”
“Would you please quit that?”
“Why?”
“Cause it’s weird, and it makes me feel strange. Give us a kiss instead.” He slides up, the sexy minx honestly anyone who saw good little Remus Lupin, with his slightly messy hair, his big round golden eyes and that cute little “please don’t hurt me look” would never EVER think that, ickle Remus Lupin has a HUGE cock and the sexual appetite of a ravenous Manitcore….just that he’s a lot cuter then a manticore…cause I wouldn’t let a manticore anywhere near my wonderful pert backside. HA! God snogging Remus is like kissing a chocolate bar…his one true weakness, chocolate. I think Remus would sell his own granny for a bar of chocolate…which opens a whole new load of possibilities for sex. Mmmm chocolate covered Remus.
“I just like touching you is all Siri…” Oh god not the big cute eyes…wicked boy.
“Naughty Remus, don’t give me that look.”
“What look? “ He says and intensifies it by about 100. Aww, I can’t resist, can’t say no, so I lay back and let him continue nosing around on my stomach…which sounds really quite dodgy.
“Hey! DOG BREATH! QUIDDITCH!” Damn Owl-face, damn his stupid quidditch training, damn, damn, damn. “GET OFF MOONY AND INTO YOUR QUIDDITCH ROBES!”
“I AM NOT ON MOONY ANTLER BOY!”
“OH YEAH I FORGOT! MOONY GET OFF PADFOOT AND LET HIM DRESS!”
“MOONY IS NOT ON ME, OWL FACE!” God Potty is roaring with laughter outside the curtains, someone should shut him up. Plus Remmie’s pout is really not helping the matter.
“Can’t you stay…pleeeeeease?” If you can whine without actually doing it, then Remus has just accomplished that.
“I’m sorry Remmie, I have to go, we want to beat Slytherin this year, remember.”
“I spose…you’d better make up for it later though.”
“Oh I will Remus, I will. I’m going to…”
“ARE YOU TWO DONE IN THERE?!”
“NOT YET REMUS HASN’T COME!” Ha that’s made Potty splutter. He’s such a prude really…must be a Gryffindor thing. I know I’m a Gryffindor too but even though my family sucks…they weren’t prudes…purebloods aren’t prudes. Sex is…natural totally and completely needed. Remus seems to understand that…but then he’s actually now starting to blush and pulling the covers up.
“Of you go then. I don’t want any more lewd comments from you.” He gives me a little push making me stumble out stakers right into James’ waiting arms.
“Yuck, Sirius put something on. I’m going to go blind if you don’t do it quick.” Poo James, someone should remove the stick that is firmly stuck up his backside. Maybe Evans will do that for him. I quickly dress and let James drag me down to Quidditch practice. The faster it is over, the faster I can get back to Remus and bed. Mmmm, wonder what Remus is doing now. I hope something useful….like….chocolate sauce….so I can have a chocolate covered Remus Popsicle stick. Yummy…oh yes I can so go to Quidditch practise with that thought.