Lemondrops | By : tomo Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Remus/Sirius Views: 5203 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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LEMONDROPS
Rating: M/NC-17
Summary: Everything stops when you whisper the safe word. MWPP and beyond.
Warning: Slash, Sex
A/N: Thanks for reading the second installment. Please review!
CHAPTER TWO: The Agreement
"Bloody hell!" Sirius swore as he felt, and smelled, vomit on his chest. He opens his eyes and glares at Remus. "What the fuck was that for, Moony?"
Instead of answering, Remus rushes to the bathroom, suddenly unmindful of the throbbing pain on his lower back. Sirius heaves himself up, catches a glimpse of a very naked Remus rushing to the bathroom, and reaches for a shirt, Remus' apparently, which he used to wipe vomit off his chest. He heard the faint sound of retching coming from the bathroom, followed by a soft moan and the sound of the toilet being flushed. His skin prickled at the sound of that moan.
Flashes of last night's events came rushing through him. He remembers glazed amber eyes looking up at him, warm breath fanning at the side of his neck, whimpers tickling his ears, fingernails scratching at his back.
He jerks suddenly, hands flying to his back, where he feels slight welts from where he remembered being scratched on last night. He then looks down, noting that his pajama has been pulled down to his knees. Fuck!
Meanwhile, Remus stares at the mirror as numerous angry purplish red patches started appearing throughout his trunk. He touches one of them, gasping as he remembered a warm tongue sliding through it. He shakes his head, trying to dispel the thought. He then looks down, noting a dried trail of what seems like—no, he wasn't going to even think of that—running through his inner thighs. With trembling fingers, he traces the trail until he reaches his anus. He shuddered, suddenly remembering how his fingers where brought there, how he felt his cheeks heat up in embarrassment as he heard a chuckle, followed by a whispered, "Touch it. Feel that? I'm already inside, see?"
Shit. Shit. Shit. Moony's gonna freakin' murder me. Sirius bolts up, ignoring the headache brought by his sudden movement. Clothes! He frantically pulls his pajama up and puts on a shirt he supposed he wore the night prior. He picked up bottles of firewhiskey strewn across the floor, shoving them under Frank's bed—it's owner still sound asleep. Right. Nothing pisses off a pissed Remus like disorder in the dorm. Sirius thought as he looked for his wand, trying to remember his cleaning charms. He heard the shower being turned on. Take your time, Moony, just take your bloody time. He thought desperately, as he carefully straightened the James-induced crooked pile of Remus' books. He was about to pick Remus' clothes up when it suddenly flew towards the bathroom. I've vomit there! Shit!
Remus caught his clothes as it flew through the slightly opened door, which he then spelled shut again. He just finished showering (cold, mind you) and rubbing his skin raw with a towel. His mind kept on wandering to the large hands running through his body and hotly whispered obscenities in his ears. He even remembered strong hips between his legs as he put on his pajama. This has got to stop. As he put his shirt on, he remembered, above him, the face of…
"Sirius Black!" Remus bellowed as he forced the door open. Sirius flinched at the pure fury in Remus' eyes. But the fear resided as he caught sight of vomit smeared on Remus' nose and right cheek. Laughter bubbled in his chest before he can stop it. "What the hell are you laughing at? I swear to Merlin I can kill you right now," Remus spat, still unaware of his own vomit, seeping to his chest. "Right. Kill me after you clean yourself up, will you? I don't reckon wanting to be killed by werewolves covered in vomit," Sirius said, grinning. "That's not the—what did you say? Vomit?" Remus asked, a hand flying to his face. He groaned with irritation and launched himself at Sirius, who was caught in surprise as a rather harsh punch landed on his left eye.
"Oi! What the hell was that for?" Sirius shouted as he shoved Remus to the floor, causing the latter to flinch in pain as his lower back hit it hard. "You tell me!" Remus shouted, glaring at Sirius.
"Right. Chill out, Moons." Sirius said, settling on the floor, looking up at Remus. "Don't call me that," venom dripped from Remus' voice. "Easy," Sirius raised his hands, trying to placate Remus, "It's nothing, yeah? We were drunk. And I haven't had any in a month. You haven't, too, right? What with the tests and all," Sirius winked but Remus kept glaring at him, still fuming. "So that's it, then? Something happened, you mutt. Take this seriously for once. Drunk or not, it happened. We have girlfriends, for crying out loud! And… and you…" his face turned bright red, "you did that to me!" Remus looked as if ready to punch Sirius again.
"Whoa!" Sirius shielded his face, backing up until he hits James' trunk. "Alright, alright, I'm sorry, yeah? Don't over-think everything. I was drunk, so were you. I am young, so are you. And wouldn't it be abnormal for us, young people, to not do it?" Sirius reasoned. "I hope you noticed we're both blokes," Remus said monotonously.
"It's not out of the ordinary. You know, mermen do it, even ancient wizards from the east. Just," Sirius rubbed his temple, "just forget about it, yeah? Nothing happened. Well, it happened but…"
"We pretend it never happened. No talking about it. No nothing, or else I might just kill you," Remus said, voice steely. "Stupid mutt."
Sirius gulped. "Absolutely. Just the way I want it. Now, let's go get some breakfast."
A/N: Working on the next chapter! Please review! :)
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