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Adult ++
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17
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11,176
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77
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Chapter 9
Disclaimer: see chapter 1
Chapter 9
Later that evening, Sirius covertly slipped Remus a note at dinner, telling him to meet him in the transfiguration classroom at 9pm. He still hadn’t resolved his current relationship dilemma, take up with Sirius or tell him that he didn’t want to get involved.
This soon became academic; as within five minutes of meeting up with Black, he found himself on his knees, giving Padfoot a repeat performance of his fellatio skills.
“Fucking hell Mooney! Yes, just like, suck the head.”
Remus cupped Sirius’ balls as he sucked the tip of his cock into his mouth.
“Go deep, aahh, fuck yes! I’m gonna come.” Black cried, as he pumped his hips furiously. He uncaringly grabbed a handful of Remus’ and fucked the young werewolf’s mouth until he reached his release.
Lupin rubbed his scalp to ease the stinging, as Sirius redressed himself.
“That was fucking awesome mate. Come on, let’s go and hex some Slytherins.” He said casually.
“Er…Sirius.”
“What?”
“What about me? Don’t I…you know, get a little action too?”
Sirius merely looked dumbfounded at him.
“Huh, never mind.” He said resignedly; his heart weighing heavy in his chest, this was a mistake.
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Remus lay in his bed and pondered his situation. He planned to tell Sirius tomorrow that he didn’t want to pursue a relationship with him. He might love the animagus but he was nobody’ fool. It had become obvious that it was going to be a one-way thing.
Hell, Black didn’t even want to touch him like that. He could understand him being nervous; his first time with a bloke and all but there was something else, something lingering below the surface that told Lupin that that wasn’t the only reason. Maybe Mike was right, maybe Sirius wasn’t truly into men.
At least this way, they had more of a chance of slipping back into their old friendship before too much damage had been done.
He was just dozing off to sleep when, like the previous night, Sirius slipped through the bed curtains and cast a silencing charm.
“Mooney.” Black shook him. “Mooney, wake up.”
“What.” He blinked into the gloom. “What d’you want Sirius? It’s late.”
“It’s never too late for some action.” He was naked and very aroused. “Come Mooney, little Sirius needs your attention.”
“No. No more Sirius.”
“What?”
“I said no. It was a mistake, this thing between us. I don’t want it to continue. I like you Sirius.” He thought it was best not to reveal his love for his friend. “But I don’t want it to ruin our friendship and it will. Just forget it happened and let’s be mates once again.”
“It’s that Ravenclaw isn’t it? He put this idea in your head didn’t he?”
“No Pads, he didn’t. I broke up with him because he deserved better than a cheating boyfriend. Face it Sirius, you’re not into blokes. Hell, you haven’t even touched me. It’s all been about you.”
“Well, I’ve only ever touched my own prick before.” He said, his face screwed up in distaste as he spoke, as if the thought of touching Remus’ cock disgusted him.
“And that’s precisely what I’m talking about. Your expression speaks volumes. If you were into me, as much as I was into you, you wouldn’t just look like I asked you to fuck Snape.”
“But…”
“No. It over.”
“Fine.” He stormed angrily from out of Remus’ bed.
Remus pursed his lips together to prevent his sobs from escaping. It had been brief; it had been both heaven and hell but for the briefest moment in time, he’d had Sirius Black.
What he didn’t know, was exactly how dear the price would be for that brief slice of Nirvana.
And he was about to learn that, hell hath no fury, like a Black scorned.
Chapter 9
Later that evening, Sirius covertly slipped Remus a note at dinner, telling him to meet him in the transfiguration classroom at 9pm. He still hadn’t resolved his current relationship dilemma, take up with Sirius or tell him that he didn’t want to get involved.
This soon became academic; as within five minutes of meeting up with Black, he found himself on his knees, giving Padfoot a repeat performance of his fellatio skills.
“Fucking hell Mooney! Yes, just like, suck the head.”
Remus cupped Sirius’ balls as he sucked the tip of his cock into his mouth.
“Go deep, aahh, fuck yes! I’m gonna come.” Black cried, as he pumped his hips furiously. He uncaringly grabbed a handful of Remus’ and fucked the young werewolf’s mouth until he reached his release.
Lupin rubbed his scalp to ease the stinging, as Sirius redressed himself.
“That was fucking awesome mate. Come on, let’s go and hex some Slytherins.” He said casually.
“Er…Sirius.”
“What?”
“What about me? Don’t I…you know, get a little action too?”
Sirius merely looked dumbfounded at him.
“Huh, never mind.” He said resignedly; his heart weighing heavy in his chest, this was a mistake.
888888888888888888888
Remus lay in his bed and pondered his situation. He planned to tell Sirius tomorrow that he didn’t want to pursue a relationship with him. He might love the animagus but he was nobody’ fool. It had become obvious that it was going to be a one-way thing.
Hell, Black didn’t even want to touch him like that. He could understand him being nervous; his first time with a bloke and all but there was something else, something lingering below the surface that told Lupin that that wasn’t the only reason. Maybe Mike was right, maybe Sirius wasn’t truly into men.
At least this way, they had more of a chance of slipping back into their old friendship before too much damage had been done.
He was just dozing off to sleep when, like the previous night, Sirius slipped through the bed curtains and cast a silencing charm.
“Mooney.” Black shook him. “Mooney, wake up.”
“What.” He blinked into the gloom. “What d’you want Sirius? It’s late.”
“It’s never too late for some action.” He was naked and very aroused. “Come Mooney, little Sirius needs your attention.”
“No. No more Sirius.”
“What?”
“I said no. It was a mistake, this thing between us. I don’t want it to continue. I like you Sirius.” He thought it was best not to reveal his love for his friend. “But I don’t want it to ruin our friendship and it will. Just forget it happened and let’s be mates once again.”
“It’s that Ravenclaw isn’t it? He put this idea in your head didn’t he?”
“No Pads, he didn’t. I broke up with him because he deserved better than a cheating boyfriend. Face it Sirius, you’re not into blokes. Hell, you haven’t even touched me. It’s all been about you.”
“Well, I’ve only ever touched my own prick before.” He said, his face screwed up in distaste as he spoke, as if the thought of touching Remus’ cock disgusted him.
“And that’s precisely what I’m talking about. Your expression speaks volumes. If you were into me, as much as I was into you, you wouldn’t just look like I asked you to fuck Snape.”
“But…”
“No. It over.”
“Fine.” He stormed angrily from out of Remus’ bed.
Remus pursed his lips together to prevent his sobs from escaping. It had been brief; it had been both heaven and hell but for the briefest moment in time, he’d had Sirius Black.
What he didn’t know, was exactly how dear the price would be for that brief slice of Nirvana.
And he was about to learn that, hell hath no fury, like a Black scorned.