• 1-DogBites
• 2-Chapter 2
• 3-Chapter 3
• 4-Epilogue

Sirius lay on his side, next to the sleeping body, and watched as the moon-rays danced on the skin he desired to touch. James’s eyes were shut so gently, and his facial muscles totally relaxed. He looked so peaceful, so angelic, and Sirius longed to hold him. Very slowly he reached towards James, and delicately placed the very tip of his index finger on his soft jaw line. He tenderly traced his skin then, becoming very bold when James did not wake, he placed a fingertip on James’s parted lips and fluttered his eyes closed.

Sirius could feel James’s light breath on his fingers. He was barely breathing himself, so as not to disturb James’s slumber. Suddenly, he felt James’s lips move under his fingers. Startled, he opened his eyes to find James lightly stirring, rolling onto his back and spreading out on the bed more, but still leaving one arm to dangle off the bedside. Sirius’s blood froze in his veins and he dared not move, not even breathe, until he was absolutely positive James had settled. Only then did he move his hand, which was suspended in air, and place it by his side.

Sirius closed his eyes harshly, lashes meshing as he took in a deep calming breath, exhaled then opened his eyes again only to have them return to James’s lithe form. There was something about the sleeping boy next to him that made him want to abandon all of his macho inhibitions and just cuddle. Tg hig his fingers, he placed them once again on James’s jaw, as he inching closer to the boy, and traced his trembling fingers down to his ivory neck, then the small dip to his visible and flawless collarbones. Sirius’s breath was erratic and his logic mind was trying to stop him, but he had to continue. There was no way he could stop himself from giving into the temptation laying next to him.

He knew the risks, but every atom of his being, every molecule, was begging for him to touch those slightly parted, smooth, round, delicate, powder-pink lips with his own. Slowly, and trembling as he did so, Sirius brought his face towards James, leaning in ever so tenderly. His eyes fluttered closed as he hovered above James, breathing sharply through his nose and spreading his breath across James’s face. James fluttered his eyes open just as Sirius took the plunge and touched his trembling lips to the ones beneath his.

A spark went off.

Both boys could feel the spark travel within themselves at the light touch. Being frightened by it, Sirius pulled away, shaking the bed as he did so and further awakening James.

“MmmmSir-ius.” James’s lethargic voice tunneled into Sirius’s ears and froze him in a rigid position against the headboard.

He couldn’t breath; he couldn’t move; he couldn’t panic, either. He was frozen solid, a stone statue, with a thousand and one thoughts raging through his mind. Why did he have to be foolish enough to risk it? Why did he have to kiss James, especially when James had just stirred from his slumber? Of course he was going to feel it!

“Sirius?” James was now sitting up leaning against the headboard looking at Jameizziizzically. “I…look—”

“I’m sorry!” Sirius turned to face James. “I’m really sorry, Prongs. Really! I—”

Sirius’s eyes flew open with shock as he was silence by warm, tender lips. He must have been dreaming the whole thing, because there was no way James had closed the distance between the two boys with a gentle and loving kiss.

Coyly, James pulled away, blushing. He had never done anything like that. Sure, he had stolen kisses from random girls at school, but he had never kissed someone and felt like that. He had never kissed a boy, and never expected it to be so wonderful. He had never imagined Sirius’s lips to be so soft, and he wanted to feel them again.

Sirius exhaled loudly. James had willingly kissed him! He just couldn’t contain himself. He leaned forward, grabbed the back of James’s head, and guided him closer for another slow and passionate kiss.

It started with just the light touching of their lips, and developed into firm dips, where Sirius would ever so often pull back, lightly sucking on James’s bottom lip, only to return his lips to James’s, mouth a little wider than the previous time.

It progressed from there, James shyly jutting the tip of his tongue out to slip past Sirius’s lips while his hands wrapped themselves against the warm body next to him, pulling Sirius halfway on him.

Sirius trembled at the feel of James’s feather light touches, the pads of his fingers caressing Sirius’s hot skin, leaving a fire to spread in their wake. He breathed heavily into James, letting his own tongue slid into the offered mouth. Sirius’s available hand was roaming around James’s chest, exploring every inch of skin it could reach. He was careful, though, to only graze the sensitive pink nubs with the pad of his thumb. He really wanted to take his time and savour every moment James was finally allowing him.

James gasped when Sirius’s fingers made contact with his tender nipples. He could feel a tingle being to arise in his groin, and could tell that Sirius had felt it from the smirk on his face.

“You know what that means?” Sirius kissed James’s jaw, and laid a trail of kisses down to his neck, were he gently bit the skin.

“Mmm-mmm-mmm?” James trembled under the administrations, his head thrown back in passion.

“It means…you like this…you like…guys.”

“Nnn-no, jusss-st you.” James’s body quaked as Sirius now ran two hands up and down his smooth, hairless chest.

With a smirk, Sirius kissed the boy beneath him, then lowered himself, kissing down the trail between rib cages, and stopped himself at James’s bellybutton. He had each hand on a hip as he raised himself to kiss a line back towards the pink nubs now erect on the flawless skin.

James couldn’t help let a few pants slip past his lips as Sirius worked his oh-so-delectable lips around his nipples, lapping at them. He was overcome by a white heat that seared every nerve in his body. Sirius had started him on fire, and he moaned as Sirius’s body brushed against his now aching budge.

Sirius could get the hint, and he smirked kissing his way back down James’s body, nudging his waistband with his chin.

“Just me, hey?” His hot breath spread across James’s lower abdomen, causing him to shiver as he nodded his head, eyes locked into Sirius’s. “Well, that’s reassuring.” Sirius smirked as he curled his fingertips around James’s waistband. “Very reassuring.”

James could feel the slide of cotton against his skin, and knew that within seconds Sirius would have him completely naked. Within seconds, he would be declothed underneath his best friend. Was he ready for this?

Sirius gently pulled the cotton blue-plaid boxers off the lithe body before him, material sliding off delicate yet masculine hips and over toned thighs. He threw the boxers to the side and, with shaking hands, reached for his prize. He had wanted this, wanted James, from the minute James had stepped into Sirius’s dark life, and now he was underneath him with that glazed-over, lustful look in his hazel eyes. Sirius smiled, crawled upwards to James’s mouth, and kissed him passionately as he took the fleshy hardness into his hand.

Instantly, James gasped and moaned into Sirius’s mouth feeling the warm skin against his needy length. And James continued to gasp as Sirius nuzzled his face into the dip of James’s neck and shoulder, kissing, licking and biting the soft flesh. James bit his lower lip as Sirius caressed the tip of his fleshy stiffness with his thumb, feeling the heated skin in his hand. His breath shuddered as he harshly closed his eyes in passion, lashes meshing, only to reopen them and stare at the kaleidoscope ceiling while Sirius kissed his neck, working his way up to James’s jaw and then to his lips.

Sirius kissed his way back down James’s body, lapping at the nipples, making a trail of kisses down to the bellybutton and sucking on the skin of his lower abdomen, eliciting gasps, moans and grunts from James. Sirius then jutted his tongue out to graze the tip of James, his tongue flickering across the head. James fisted the sheets, pressing his head further into his pillow in frustration.

It seemed that every touch was enough to send James into complete ecstasy. Sirius set an electrical fire to his every nerve, shocking his system and numbing his mind. He was completely enveloped in passion as his body couldn’t tell the difference between a simple tender touch and being worked in Sirius’s hand. Everything, everything felt so wonderful.

Sirius smiled from James’s reactions, which inflated his ego. If James thought he was being pleasured now, Sirius was going to have fun.

He opened his mouth wide, taking James into his mouth, and guiding his mouth with his hands. Closing his lips around the pulsing length, he began to suckle as he pulled up then pushed down, all the while using his hand to pump James in time with his mouth.

James cried out, passion searing through his body, his limbs beginning to tingle with a numbness he was not familiar with. His back arched as he once again fisted the sheets, eyes shut tightly as he moaned Sirius’s name, which only goaded Sirius on.

Sirius was bobbing his head rapidly now, taking James in to the base of the shaft. His guiding hand no longer of use resumed a new task of lightly caressing the sac under James’s length. Using a technique he had never found use of practicing, Sirius began to softly hum, causing vibrations to quiver up and down James’s aching length.

James was so close, he could feel it, any second.

“S-sssirius, I’m…really…close…”

Releasing James from his mouth, only to replace his lips with his fast pumping hand, Sirius looked up at James. A light blush was sprinkled over his nose, and his eyes very glassy, as he lay sweating on the bed.

“Do you have any lube?”

“Aa-anny w-what?”

“Lube. Lubricant, you know.”

“I…I d-don’t…know! I’m…gunna…”

Sirius hadn’t been paying attention to his fast working hand, which was coiled around the throbbing length. He could feel James twitch and decided that in desperate times, the body provided it’s own lubricant. Sirius immediately stooped pumping and broke contact with James’s heated flesh, much to the frustrated cry of dismay that growled past James’s lips.

At that, and with a whimper, James lurched off the bed and pinned Sirius down, running his hands over every inch of flesh he could touch and almost immediately began to rub the bulge in Sirius’s own boxers.

Sirius groaned under the administrations, though this wasn’t his plan. He wasn’t going to let James be the dominant one, not tonight anyway.

“James…wait…wait.” Sirius managed to slowly pull James off him, James resuming a sitting position in front of Sirius. “Just wait. I have this planned out, okay?”

James nodded and watched intensely as Sirius seductively (though James doubted Sirius was purposely trying to be seductive, and that it was just natural for him) slipped out of his boxers. And, without warning, Sirius leaned forward and kissed James, guiding him to lie back oe bee bed.

Sirius hovered above James, kissing his neck, then whispered softly: “This may feel odd, but you just need to relax. I promise you I won’t hurt you, okay?”

James nodded, melting as Sirius’s words washed over him. With his own nod, Sirius sat on his heals, positioning James’s legs as if he were to give birth, and stuck his finger into his own mouth. Coating them with as much saliva as he could, he pressed the tip of one finger to James’s entrance, and ed ged gently. With a little force, James’s entrance had opened and closed itself around the tip of Sirius’s finger.

James squirmed on the bed, not used to this new sensation as a second finger joined the one inside of him. It was slightly uncomfortable, and his body, unused to it as well, tried to push the foreign object out.

“Just relax. Here, take my hand.” With his free hand, Sirius grabbed one of James’s, feeling the soft skin squeeze his and the entrance loosen slightly. “That’s right. Just…don’t think about it.”

With that, Sirius pushed his two fingers completely into James, and received a small cry of shock.

“Are you okay?” Sirius’s eyes flew open as he stared at his lover, afraid he had harmed him.

James nodded. “I’m fine. Just surprised me, s’all.”

“Okay.” Sirius nodded and slowly began his process of stretching James’s entrance.

Slowly, in a scissor motion, Sirius moved his fingers away from themselves, pushing against the tight virginal muscles. He could feel James’s grip tighten on his hand, and he prayed he wasn’t hurting the boy. Gently, he began to pull his fingers out, then push them back in, reaching, searching, for a certain spot.

“Oh, shit!”

Found it.

Sirius repeated the motion, James’s back arching as he bit his lower lip.

“Jesus Christ!”

“Shh.” Sirius leaned towards James, noses touching. “Not so loud. Someone will hear.” And he silenced James’s whimpers with a heated kiss.

Again, he began thrusting his fingers deeper into his lover, electing loud and husky gasps and moans from James’s throat. Sirius continued kissing the supple lips under his, then satand and took his hand from James.

“Relax, okay?”

James nodded, staring deeply into Sirius’s dark, and trusting, eyes. James braced himself, grabbing the sheets yet again.

Sirius retracted his fingers and positioned himself and James, lifting James’s hips upward and sliding in between his legs. He looked at James awkwardly, the spat in his hand, coating himself.

“It’s all we have.”

James nodded, and Sirius slowly pressed the tip of his swollen length to James’s entrance and was welcomed into the orgasm inducing warmth and tightness of James.

James’s hazel eyes flew open, and he drew in a deep breath, as the slim fingers were replaced with a much thicker pulsating shaft.

“Are you okay?” Sirius looked concernedly at his lover, hoping he hadn’t hurt him.

“Yeah, I’m…fine.”

Sirius kept still for a moment, letting James get used to the feel of him. Then, he leaned towards James, placing both palms on the bed near James’s head. He kissed James softly, and pulled out ever so slightly only to thrust back into the depths of James’s heated tightness.

James was grateful for the position, as he wanted to face Sirius, especially with this being the first time making love with him. He nuzzled his face into Sirius’s neck to quiet his airy pants. His hands explored the skin above him, the smooth back, round bottom, and soft hips as Sirius thrust in and out of him. James could hear Sirius’s low grunts and it sent shivers of sensuality to prickle his spine.

Sirius still couldn’t get over it. He was making love to James. He was inside James. James was panting into his neck, quietly whispering his name. Was this a dream?

“J-James…I…love…you.”

James stared into the eyes above him, filled to the brim with passion and love, and he couldn’t help but smile as he tenderly kissed the hovering lips, pulling back slightly only to comment, “I love you, too.”

James nuzzled his face into Sirius’s neck again, kissing the skin there and causing Sirius to moan. Closing his eyes, James rested his chin on the soft damp skin, panting loudly as Sirius’s thrusts increased in speed and power, blinding both boys with passion.

James’s brain was fogged, his body tingling with electricity and adrenaline as Sirius continued to assault that mind numbing spot within him. He could feelselfself once again near that point of loosing control, his panting increasing in volume and speed, until he was almost shouting.

Sirius could feel the muscles around his length tighten themselves, and he knew James was close. He, himself, was close, too, and he thrust into James faster and harder each time, trying to bring James to completion.

Silencing James’s voluminous cries with his lips, Sirius plunged his tongue into the mouth below him as James’s tongue swirled and glided around the offered tongue. He could feel a sweat break over his heated flesh and his heart pound in his ear. Sirius was invigorating.

“Sirius…I’m…oh shit…”

Sirius’s thrusts increased yet again, plunging into the very depth of James, causing his body to jerk and shudder as his back arched and he grabbed onto Sirius tightly, crying out.

James felt an explosion start near his groin and work its way through his body, affecting every nerve and blinding him with a searing white heat. And suddenly, there was a gooey substance between the boys.

Sirius could fehe the tight ring of muscle tighten around his length, squeezing him as the body beneath him convulsed with orgasming. He buried his face into James’s neck as he, too, cried out in pleasure, releasing inside James, filling him with his essence.

Panting, both boys collapsed next to each other glowing in the aftermath of their lovemaking, limbs intertwined as they held each other close. The sheets were rumpled, pillows askew and the mattress slightly shifted, but that bothered neither of them.

“I…oh…wow…”

Sirius silenced James with a passionate, but sloppy and tired kiss. He couldn’t believe what had just transpired. James, the reason for his entire existence, was curled up next to him, nude, in his arms. He had just made love to the one person he knew he would never stop loving, no matter what. With a familiar twinkle returning to his eyes, Sirius leaned his forehead against James’s, cooing and whispering to his lover.

“You…are everything to me. I love you.”

James smiled, holding Sirius tighter.

“You mean everything to me, too. I love you, Sirius.” A soft kiss. “Good night.”

“Night lover.”

TBC