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 8

Lesson Eight: Things You Can Do On Trains
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The dark haired teen awoke the next morning to shouts from the room next to the one he and Remus were sleeping in. “FOR THE LAST TIME, MUM, I AM NOT WEARING THOSE SOCKS.” That was James, alright. Sirius sat up, blinking his eyes sleepily. That was one thing he would definitely miss about staying over at the Potters'. James' mum was always worrying about all of them, making sure they had enough to eat and making sure they had all their socks matched. The woman was more of a mother to Sirius than his own mum, though that wasn't saying very much.
 
Sirius, as well as the rest of the group, got dressed quickly, having packed up their trunks the night before. The ride to Kings Cross Station was an uneventful one. Sirius was nervous, but that couldn't really be helped. It was their final year at Hogwarts, after all, and though he did love to break the rules, he really didn't want to get his wand snapped. Plus, he still had no idea how he was going to deal with the whole Remus and him dating thing when they stepped foot on the school grounds. Sirius had, for lack of a better word, a fan club. Groupies, girls who followed him around wherever he went, hanging on his every word, hoping for a chance to be a notch on Sirius' bedpost. It wasn't as if Sirius didn't enjoy that, because he did. He really, really did. He was Sirius Black, after all, and he loved his ego being stroked. What he wasn't in love with, and what he wasn't sure of, was how he was going to fit all of that in with his budding relationship with Remus.

The four reached the station after a good 20 minute drive, the car having been magically expanded to fit all four of them, James' parents, and all their school trunks. After kissing and hugging Mrs. Potter, and giving Mr. Potter a handshake, Sirius, followed closely behind by Remus and James and Evans, all entering the train. It was nice to be back on the Hogwarts Express. Home away from home, away from home, that was. “We'll see you later.” James and Lily said to Remus and Sirius, waving at them. “They're gonna go shag.” Sirius said bluntly, laughing and giving his friend a wave before turning and walking down the corridor, attempting to find him and Remus a private compartment. At the very end of the train, he found a compartment that had no one else in it. Smiling wickedly, he opened the compartment door and with a sweep of his arm, beckoned Remus inside. “After you, good sir.” Sirius said, feigning the most posh accent he could muster, and giving a little bow as the other entered. He closed the door after the two of them, and drew the shade down on the door. Alone at last.

Remus had been having his own insecurities about how this year would go as well. He knew all too well of Sirius’ little fan club, and he also knew how much Sirius loved to be worshiped like the sex god that he was. Remus also knew that no matter what Sirius did, he was not going to allow his boyfriend to run around on him just to save his reputation. Remus didn’t mind keeping things under wraps for the time being, but allowing Sirius to ‘fake date’ or ‘date casually’ or whatever it was that it would be called, well that was completely out of the question.

Remus had planned on talking to him about it on the train ride, and was more than happy to let Lily and James go off to do whatever it was they were going to do. His mind wasn’t even close to the subject of sex, either, as he sat down in the empty compartment on the train, glancing out the window and watching as Platform 9 and 3/4s began to disappear from view, the Hogwarts Express now on its way back to school.

He turned to look at Sirius again, and smiled just a little. No matter what was going on in his mind, the sight of Sirius almost always made Remus smile, now. It was a simple reminder of how fucking lucky he really was. Sirius Black, all for him, and for no one else. He’d never dreamed he’d end up with someone so...well, amazing.

“Sirius I think we need to discuss some things.” he said, his expression returning to it’s normal state. “I know you want to keep everything a secret and all, and that’s fine, it’s just, I was thinking. How are we going to manage that without people getting suspicious?” he asked.

Sirius had something entirely different he wanted to discuss with Remus. Though, come to think of it, he could have probably just wanted his dick sucked, which was not the same as discussing anything at all, but Sirius was still a horny teenage boy, after all. He flashed Remus a smile, but before he could do much more, Remus said those words that made Sirius feel like a bucket of ice cold water had been dumped over his head. So maybe he'd have to wait to make a move on his boyfriend, especially if Remus wanted to have that kind of talk with him. The dark haired boy heaved a small sigh and took a seat right across from where Remus was sitting.
The problem with talking about this subject was that Sirius really had no idea, at all, what he was supposed to say. He had no idea what he was supposed to do, either. He had dreaded this talk simply because he knew he'd have to think of something to do about this problem, and all he really wanted to do was avoid it. “I..I dunno.” Sirius said, sinking down in his seat, putting his arm up on the arm rest, and his head in his hand. “I guess we could..I dunno..act like we did before all this happened..and then just..do stuff..together..when we know for sure that no one else is around..?”
 
Sirius felt bad. He really, really felt bad. He knew how hard it was going to be for Remus, and he knew that he should just man the fuck up and come clean about it to everyone. But he just..couldn't make himself do it. Not yet, anyway. This summer had been a life changing one, and he wasn't sure he wanted the rest of the year to be completely life changing just yet. “And maybe we can wait a little while..until we've been at school for a while...to tell anyone..?” That was the best he could come up with. If he could, he would have kicked himself for his lack of tact in this situation. The one time he actually did need to think, the boy simply couldn't.

Remus nodded a little. Okay, act the same way they used to act. Remus could do that just fine. Of course, it didn’t occur to him that Sirius might actually mean that he would be going out with chicks left and right, like he always did. Remus simply assumed that Sirius would find a way to fake that somehow. So, Remus was perfectly content with the idea. “Are you sure you want to wait for it to be 100% safe though?” he asked, a small devilish grin appearing on his face.

He had his own ideas for how they should spend the rest of the train ride, and to be frank, the risk of getting caught was somehow a little bit exciting. He got up and moved forward a little, grinning as he straddled Sirius’ hips in the seat, pushing forward a little to grind against him. “It’s been nearly three whole days and we haven’t even done it once.” he reminded Sirius, kissing him on the nose. “You sure you don’t wanna take me for a ride?” he said with a small smirk, the pun being truly stupid, he knew, but still fun to say non the less.

Remus, at the moment, had done something Sirius typically did. He switched gears quickly, from being logical, to being, well for lack of a better word, horny. He was already getting excited, and he couldn’t help it. Sirius was so damn sexy, especially when he had that look of bewilderment on his face. Remus loved that look.

Remus never ceased to amaze Sirius. One minute they were talking about something serious, and the next, the sandy haired boy had straddled Sirius' lap and was grinding those phenomenal hips down against his own. That was enough to make Sirius forget any other thought he had in his head. For the time being, at least. His hands, instinctively, went right to their place on Remus' hips, fingers dipping under the waistband of Remus' trousers, running fingertips over the hidden skin. He leaned up after a few moments, pressing a kiss to Remus' chin, then right below the boy's lower lip. “You sure you wanna ride this ride?” He asked, his voice turning that husky tone that it did every time his blood started to get hot. “You sure you won't fall offfff?” He carried the sound of the last word for a moment, letting it linger on his lips, his hips raising up suggestively, with his hands on Remus' hips pulling the other down, so their hips met in one deliciously suggestive moment of friction.
 
The thought that the two could get caught was something that seemed to set fire to Sirius' senses. The dirtier the sex, the riskier the sex, the better the sex was for Sirius. He had a thing for fucking in public, or in classrooms, or in the middle of the common room. Hell, anywhere was fine, as long as he could do what he needed to do. But Sirius loved this side of Remus. The wolf, the beast, Moony, the thing that lived inside Remus, was one of Sirius' favorite parts of the other male. That side was the rough side, the side that begged to be taken, the side that moaned when scratched, and scratched back just as hard. The two meshed perfectly, sexually, it seemed. Enough so that it made Sirius wonder what would have happened had the boys found out this fact sooner.

His hands, which were still tracing the bones on Remus' hips, had moved around to the back of the boys' pants. Slipping his fingers underneath the fabric there, Sirius dug his nails into Remus' perfect ass. And yes, Remus did have a perfect ass, Sirius had seen it for himself, up close and personal. He drug those nails across Remus' ass, and back up, over the small of the boys' back, his lips finding their way to Remus' mouth, and after a few seconds of small kisses, Sirius nipped hard at Remus' bottom lip, tugging it into his mouth, and flicked his tongue across it. Three days had been far, far too long.

Remus purred softly into the kisses Sirius gave him, letting out an excited little yelp at the first sensation of Sirius’ hand down the back of his jeans. He loved it, though. It was almost sexier than being fully naked for some reason, the thought of Sirius reaching down his pants to tease him. He loved it. He allowed Sirius to tug at his lip gently before beginning to push his hands up the front of Sirius’ t-shirt, secretly glad that he hadn’t worn a button up that day. This was much easier.

“Of course I won’t fall off.” he murmured when the kiss broke, grinding his hips back against Sirius’ once more. “Sure you can...handle giving it to me right here? Right now? Not too scared, are you?” he challenged, knowing that he would get the desired effect from this.

If there was one thing he knew for sure about Sirius, and there were many things he knew for sure, one was that he would never fail to take up a challenge with gusto. “C’mon Sirius, show me how big and rough you can be.” he purred, leaning down a bit to kiss his neck. “I bet you can’t even do it, bet you’re too scare.” he hissed into his ear, loving how easy it was to egg his boyfriend on.

Sirius would not, under any circumstance, back down from a challenge. If he did, he just wouldn't be Sirius Black. And if the challenge had to do with any of his favorite things, sex, food, and rule breaking, well, let's just say Sirius would be more than happy to oblige. Since Remus' teasing had to do with two out of those three favorite things, Sirius was ready to jump at the opportunity, especially since he would get to jump Remus' bones in the process. The male shivered as Remus hissed in his ear, that being one of those slightly more sensitive than other's spots that Sirius had. Letting out a low, rumbling sort of growl, Sirius, using his hands that were already in the back of Remus' pants, grabbed at Remus' ass hard, digging those sharp nails into the skin. Quickly, since the boy did almost everything that way, Sirius pushed Remus closer to him, until their bodies were touching in every place they could manage.

 
“The Noble Family of Black never get scared.” He said, his voice taking on that same growling sort of tone. That was true, unless you counted really gory movies, but that was the furthest thing from Sirius' mind at the moment. He pushed Remus against him again, harder, the boys ass landing perfectly atop Sirius' crotch. He thrust his hips up to meet the boy's body, and their lower halves crashed together, creating some sort of delicious friction. He was pretty sure this sort of thing was called dry humping, but that didn't matter so much, their clothes would be gone soon enough. He leaned his head back up just a bit, nipping at Remus' chin, before moving his mouth across the other's jaw, placing hard bites and nips across the jaw bone, and down Remus' throat.
 
He loved Remus' neck, even though it was a random sort of place to be attracted to. But when Remus tilted his head back in ecstasy, it was the sexiest thing, and Sirius couldn't get enough of it. Flicking that snake-like tongue out once more, he licked Remus' adam's apple, then nipped hard at the skin, creating a delicious red mark there, adding that to the countless other marks he had given the other since they had first started that “and stuff” thing together. He loved marking Remus. That was his way of telling everyone that Remus was his, and only his. Those bite marks, those scratches, those bruises were all signs that Remus was not going to belong to anyone else. And Sirius fucking loved it.

Remus loved it too, being bitten and licked all over the way Sirius always seemed to do. He would bite back, of course, though he never got the chance to bite and nibble as much as he’d like. Sirius had a knack for causing him to convulse in pleasure before he was finished with all the kissing, licking, and various other things he loved to do to Sirius’ body.

He shifted just a little, sitting up a bit so that he could begin to undo his belt, pulling it off and out of the belt loops before tossing it aside. “Fuck Sirius.” he purred into a rather heated kiss, in which he’d tugged the other’s lower lip quite hard with his teeth. “Fuck...need you.” he said, his voice deep and rocky again.

Remus was now maneuvering himself a little, pulling his jeans down and managing to get one leg out of them, along with his underwear, leaving them on the other leg. He didn’t care, he needed this, and he needed it now. It was probably a good thing that he had his outer robes on already as well, because if anyone looked in at this point it would just look like they were snogging, which was not against the rules.

Sirius was a fan of being in control. He knew it, everyone knew it. It was just something he enjoyed, along with making whoever he was with at the time moan in pleasure and beg to be taken. Which just so happened to be happening to him right at that moment. Growling against Remus' mouth, having quite enjoyed that bite and the tugging to his bottom lip. He was a fan of pain during sex, almost as much as he was a fan of administering pain during sex. Sadomasochistic Sirius, that was the name of the game. His hands helped to pull Remus' pants down as far as they could manage, a smirk cutting across that gorgeous face upon noticing that Remus had in fact left one of his legs still in the trousers.

 Placing his hands back on Remus' hips for just a moment, he pulled the boy up off his lap just a bit, moving his hands quickly thereafter to his own trousers, undoing the belt and the fastenings at an ungodly speed. He tugged the fabric down a bit more, and with a quick reach into his underwear, Sirius' already throbbing erection was free from the cloth prison it was in. Remus' neck, which was in the perfect spot for Sirius mouth, was soon under attack from more bites and nips from Sirius. While one of his hands was still wrapped around his cock, pumping it for just a moment, causing him to let out a groan against Remus' neck, the other was placed back on the boys' hips.
 
Keeping his mouth distracted by nearly devouring Remus' neck, licking and kissing and biting every bit of skin he could reach, making sure that Remus had a necklace of marks to sport during the Welcoming Feast, Sirius, who honestly couldn't wait any longer, placed the other hand back on Remus' hip, and pushed the boy down, raising his hips up, thrusting his engorged cock inside of the sandy haired male. The entrance was hot, warm, tight, and fucking delicious feeling. Stiffing a loud sound against Remus' neck, Sirius used the hands he had on Remus' hips to raise the boy back up, before ramming him back down on his cock, raising his hips up to meet the boys' ass, sending himself in as deep as he could go.

This was exactly what Remus had been wanting. Simple, but rough, pure, and fucking fantastic sex. To get fucked by his boyfriend, he couldn't have asked for anything better at that moment, to be quite honest. He let out a muffled cry of pleasure and pain at the first intrusion of Sirius, though by now he was slightly used to it already. He helped Sirius by pushing his own hips down to meet with Sirius’ hips, throwing his head back, a look of bliss written across his face.

“Oh gods, Sirius.” he panted softly. “Fuck...yeah...good...” he was loving this. He began to move up and down slowly at first, and then at a quickened pace, until he was bouncing on Sirius’ lap eagerly, his erection was rubbing up against Sirius’ tummy just so, and it was enough to earn Sirius a rather deep throated growl of approval.

“Fuck...fuck me.” he purred into his ear as he bit down hard there. “Hard...do it...do hard..” he demanded, his wolfish qualities bubbling to the surface as they did every now and again. One day, he was going to do something like this to Sirius. He knew it was inevitable. The wolf would need to stake claim to what was his, and Sirius would just have to deal with that when the time came.

 Sirius knew that they probably should have put some kind of silencing charm on the compartment door, because with how fucking unbelievably good this shagging was turning out to be, things were going to start getting louder by the moment. Sirius' shirt was now pushed up to about his collarbones, and he could feel a bit of precum seeping out of Remus' cock, and onto his stomach. He didn't mind it. In fact, he quite enjoyed it. He was learning to love every drop of fluid from Remus' body when they fucked. Call it obsession, call it weird, Sirius didn't care. Perhaps that was just what happened when he fell in love with someone, he loved every single part of them.

He leaned back against the seat he was in, his hips moving up with every thrust, his hands helping Remus to ride atop his lap, slamming the boy down harder and harder, his hips moving in a heated sort of frenzy that sent sparks of pleasure shooting up and down his spine. “F-fuck..” He growled, his mouth pressed against Remus' adams apple. He knew that they would need to be quiet, but he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't stop the growls and the groans that kept escaping from his lips. And he loved all the noise Remus was making as well. That boy had some pipes, and Sirius reviled in the fact that he was the only one who got to hear them, and even better, he was the one who made Remus make those noises.
 
Without really thinking about it, Sirius slid his hands to Remus' ass, grabbing ahold of the flesh there and dug his nails in deep. As his lips began to wander a bit more, nipping and biting and kissing Remus' collarbone, another favorite body part, his hands began to massage Remus' ass muscles, using his hands there to push the boy forward after every time Remus sunk back down on Sirius' erection, slowly starting to rotate the boys' lower body atop himself. That feeling of Remus' body clench and relax around his cock, while his ass and lower body moved in small circles on his erection was enough to make Sirius nearly cum right then and there. His back arched, and he let out another growl, this one much louder, against the sandy haired boy's clavicle.

Remus couldn’t take it much longer. This was so good, and he was so close. He bit down hard on the flesh between Sirius neck and shoulder to muffle the cry that escaped him as he came, his body trembling and clenching down tightly over Sirius’, hot cum spurting out all over Sirius chest, Remus riding out his orgasm, his head tilting back eye rolling slightly.

At that moment, what neither of them had noticed, was a pale pointed face with blond hair peering at them through the small compartment door window. The person out there didn’t knock, or even go to open the compartment. He simply stood there, watching them. Who really knew how long he’d been their, too, really. The whole time? Perhaps.

 A few more heated thrusts, coupled with Remus' body convulsing and pulsating around Sirius' erection was too much for the dark haired male to handle. His stomach was already covered with Remus' hot seed, and soon, his own thick, white cum had coated the inside of Remus' body. Sirius let out a growling sort of yelp of complete and utter ecstasy, his chest heaving as he rode out his orgasm right along with Remus. The two boys had turned, seemingly, into two animals, growling and panting and heaving, their bodies hot and sticky with sweat and each other's fluids. That didn't matter to Sirius, and he was sure it didn't matter much to Remus either. All the pureblood teen wanted to do at that moment was stay there, frozen, in that perfect, hot, delicious moment forever.
 
It was then that Sirius heard the voice of the woman who pushed the trolley filled the snacks. She must have been a few compartments down, but the dark haired male could hear her, voice calling out “Anything from the trolley, dears?” Sirius let out another slow, rumbling sort of growl as his body relaxed, his head falling back onto the seat, attempting to catch his breath. “You..” He began, taking another deep breath. “..want some food?” Now that Sirius had knocked off two of his three favorite things before the pair had even reached the Hogwarts grounds, the male was in dire need of something to eat.  

Remus leaned back slightly after Sirius had cum, though Sirius was still inside him. He was panting softly, and shrugged. “I’ve got a treat right here.” he said, his finger moving down to scoop a bit of his cum off Sirius tummy, licking it off the digit happily. “Although I do suppose I could go for some chocolate, and sugar quills.” he said, searching in his semi-discarded jeans for his wand. He found it, and managed to clean them both up, before standing and pulling his pants and underwear back on.

By this time, the face in the window had disappeared, and so it seemed, they were safe. Remus plopped down next to Sirius, still breathing quite heavily, his face still quite flushed as well. He nuzzled against his shoulder and kissed him on the arm there, his eyes feeling suddenly heavy. “That was fantastic.” he murmured.