Making Mischief
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Adult +
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3
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10,864
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11
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Making Mischief
Title: Making Mischief
Author: Madilayn
Summary: Remus makes a bet with Sirius
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Remus/Sirius
Feedback: desired.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
AUTHORS NOTES A work in Progress. Who will win the bet? And just what will their desires be?
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Sirius Black thrust one last time into his mate – his cry of ecstasy muffled by the kisses he and Remus exchanged. “That,” he said softly, “was the best sex I’ve had in years.”
Remus grinned. “Considering that of the last sixteen years you spent twelve of those in Azkaban where you had no sex, two on the run, where you had no sex for one of them, and one where we thought you were dead – again no sex – that’s not saying much. Then again, you did have sex with me which makes all the difference.”
Sirius laughed. He could never understand when people claimed Remus had no sense of humour. “And of course, my Moony, there’s the location.”
“Ah yes. The location. What ever made you think of the middle of Hyde Park?”
“We’ve not done it here before.”
“Yes, but we’ve not had sex in the middle of the Houses of Parliament either.”
“Is that a suggestion?”
“Sirius, this little fetish of yours for sex in public places can be frightening – you do know that?”
“I have never heard you complain. In fact, I can remember some places that you thought of. You can’t say you don’t enjoy the danger aspect?”
“I never said I didn’t enjoy it, Sirius, just that you’re becoming obsessed with it.”
“Makes it more fun. Especially since it combines me getting out and about with making love to you. What could be better?”
“You really need a hobby, Paddy. Badly. Or at least some sort of challenge.”
“Challenge?” The silvery-blue eyes of Sirius Black lit up. “I love a good challenge.”
“Sirius! Behave. Can we continue this discussion at home?”
“What an excellent idea.”
The two men rose and swiftly dressed, then cast the charm that would make them completely visible again – then again, they had not previously been invisible but more unremarkable. A very useful charm to use if your favourite fetish was sex in public places. Sirius grabbed his lover’s hand and the two disappeared – much to the astonishment of the policeman who was walking towards them at the time.
Re-appearing outside the door to their flat, Sirius grabbed Remus around the waist and swiftly kissed him. “About that challenge, Moony.”
Remus squirmed free and opened the door. “What challenge, Sirius?”
“You said I needed a challenge.”
“Or a hobby,” corrected Remus. “A challenge or a hobby.”
“I have a hobby. You are my hobby. What I need is a challenge.”
Remus sighed. “Why not just start with a hobby. Other than me.”
Sirius looked sulky. “If you insist. Hobby. Like what?”
“I don’t bloody know Sirius! What sort of things interest you?”
Sirius grinned evilly and Remus sighed.. “Apart from sex and me.”
“Well, playing fetch. I like doing that.”
“Apart from when you’re Padfoot, git.”
“Quidditch. Music. Making mischief.”
“Hmm. None of those are good for a hobby. What about making models?”
“Making it with models? I thought you said no sex?”
“Sirius, get your mind out of the gutter! I said making models. You know, model airoplanes. Model cars. What about making a model motorbike?”
“Boring, Remus. It still keeps me inside and sedentary. I need to be outside doing something.”
“Birdwatch…. No – you’ll misunderstand that one too.”
“Looks like we’re back to the Challenge, love.”
“Don’t remind me. I’ll see what I can come up with.”
Author: Madilayn
Summary: Remus makes a bet with Sirius
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Remus/Sirius
Feedback: desired.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
AUTHORS NOTES A work in Progress. Who will win the bet? And just what will their desires be?
********************************************
Sirius Black thrust one last time into his mate – his cry of ecstasy muffled by the kisses he and Remus exchanged. “That,” he said softly, “was the best sex I’ve had in years.”
Remus grinned. “Considering that of the last sixteen years you spent twelve of those in Azkaban where you had no sex, two on the run, where you had no sex for one of them, and one where we thought you were dead – again no sex – that’s not saying much. Then again, you did have sex with me which makes all the difference.”
Sirius laughed. He could never understand when people claimed Remus had no sense of humour. “And of course, my Moony, there’s the location.”
“Ah yes. The location. What ever made you think of the middle of Hyde Park?”
“We’ve not done it here before.”
“Yes, but we’ve not had sex in the middle of the Houses of Parliament either.”
“Is that a suggestion?”
“Sirius, this little fetish of yours for sex in public places can be frightening – you do know that?”
“I have never heard you complain. In fact, I can remember some places that you thought of. You can’t say you don’t enjoy the danger aspect?”
“I never said I didn’t enjoy it, Sirius, just that you’re becoming obsessed with it.”
“Makes it more fun. Especially since it combines me getting out and about with making love to you. What could be better?”
“You really need a hobby, Paddy. Badly. Or at least some sort of challenge.”
“Challenge?” The silvery-blue eyes of Sirius Black lit up. “I love a good challenge.”
“Sirius! Behave. Can we continue this discussion at home?”
“What an excellent idea.”
The two men rose and swiftly dressed, then cast the charm that would make them completely visible again – then again, they had not previously been invisible but more unremarkable. A very useful charm to use if your favourite fetish was sex in public places. Sirius grabbed his lover’s hand and the two disappeared – much to the astonishment of the policeman who was walking towards them at the time.
Re-appearing outside the door to their flat, Sirius grabbed Remus around the waist and swiftly kissed him. “About that challenge, Moony.”
Remus squirmed free and opened the door. “What challenge, Sirius?”
“You said I needed a challenge.”
“Or a hobby,” corrected Remus. “A challenge or a hobby.”
“I have a hobby. You are my hobby. What I need is a challenge.”
Remus sighed. “Why not just start with a hobby. Other than me.”
Sirius looked sulky. “If you insist. Hobby. Like what?”
“I don’t bloody know Sirius! What sort of things interest you?”
Sirius grinned evilly and Remus sighed.. “Apart from sex and me.”
“Well, playing fetch. I like doing that.”
“Apart from when you’re Padfoot, git.”
“Quidditch. Music. Making mischief.”
“Hmm. None of those are good for a hobby. What about making models?”
“Making it with models? I thought you said no sex?”
“Sirius, get your mind out of the gutter! I said making models. You know, model airoplanes. Model cars. What about making a model motorbike?”
“Boring, Remus. It still keeps me inside and sedentary. I need to be outside doing something.”
“Birdwatch…. No – you’ll misunderstand that one too.”
“Looks like we’re back to the Challenge, love.”
“Don’t remind me. I’ll see what I can come up with.”