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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 say the safe word. MWPP and beyond.

Warning: Slash, Sex

A/N: These all seem a bit PWP. But it will have a plot. I promise. I’m so sorry for the late update—I’ve been quite busy these past few days. So. Please read and review!

CHAPTER FOUR: Black on the Move

“Are you sure you’re leaving, love?” Mrs. Potter asked as she stood on the porch to see Sirius off. Sirius smiled brightly at her, “Yes, Mrs. Potter. Thank you very much. I cannot impose on you much longer.” “No such thing,” she waved him off, “We’re glad to have you over. Don’t go starving yourself now. You can always come eat with us, you know? Don’t hesitate to floo us if you need anything, dear.” She then proceeded to hug him tightly, effectively knocking the air out of him. Mr. Potter then squeezed his shoulder and said, “Be careful, son. Floo anytime.” Sirius’ eyes watered at the word son, and proceeded to give Mr. Potter a hug. “I will. Thanks a lot.”

James sniggered in the background. Remus wanted to punch him.

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“Okay… I think that’s the last of it,” Remus said after apparating with the last of the boxes. He looked around, noting the bareness of the room, with only the boxes littering it. “Padfoot?” Remus called out. Not getting a reply, he started walking around the flat—still, no sign of Sirius.

He then heard water running from the bathroom. Remus followed the sound, noting the steam coming from the slightly open door. “Sirius,” he called, “you in there? I just brought over the last of the boxes. Prongs and Wormtail will be coming over in a while.” No answer. Remus peeked through the crack at the door, trying to adjust his eyes at the amount of steam inside the bath. “Oi, you alright?” Silence. “Hey, this isn’t funny,” Remus said, stepping inside the bathroom, “Padfoot?”

Just then, a pair of hands (slightly wet, Remus noted) grabbed him by the waist and into a solid chest. “Hey,” came a voice from behind him. Remus shivered at the sound of that voice. “Remember one time I told you how you should see how amazing that little mouth of yours is?” Remus swallowed and nodded slowly. “Good,” came the whispered response. Remus could feel something hot and hard pressing against his lower back. He swallowed audibly.

The same pair of hands then pushed him forward until he reached the sink. It kept pushing until he’s bent over, both hands on either side of the sink. He felt a hand reach from behind him followed by a spell being murmured. “There, no more blurry steam. Now look up,” the voice commanded. Remus did. His throat went dry at what he saw. There, in front of him, hung a mirror (that is ridiculously large), where he saw the wanton expression on his face (how did I come to look like this?), as his mouth, slightly open, released puffs of breath. He looked further up to see Sirius, looking at him, eyes darkened, his bare torso still wet from the bath he took. Remus swallowed.

“See, Moony, I got this one especially for this,” Sirius said while absently fondling Remus’ nipples through his clothes, now damp due to the steam. Remus moaned, mouth falling open. “You like this,” Sirius murmured above him, “Seeing yourself. You’re getting excited.” Remus felt hands unbuttoning his pants, pulling it, with his underwear, all the way down to his feet. “S-stop talking,” Remus said, tearing his eyes away from the mirror as Sirius pulled him against his chest. Remus can feel the vibrations of Sirius’ chest as he chuckled, “But you like it. See?” Remus eyes strayed to watch his erection, being languidly stroked by Sirius’ hand. He moaned.

“It gets better,” Sirius whispered as he hooked his hands behind Remus’ thighs, lifting him, spreading his legs in the process. “Put your feet on there. Yeah, that’s it,” Sirius instructed, watching as Remus cautiously planted his feet on either side of the sink. “Now look,” Sirius said, eyes already trained on Remus’ reflection. Remus’ face heated up, taking in his spread legs. Embarrassed, he tried to close his thighs, but Sirius’ hands stopped him. “No, look. Nice, yeah?” Sirius said, a hand snaking towards Remus’ length, slowly moving.

“And this,” Sirius said, his other hand touching Remus’ opening, which quivered in response, “is simply amazing. Look.” Remus closed his eyes. Sirius’ hand stopped moving. “Hey, I said look,” Sirius said. Remus opened his eyes just in time to see one of Sirius’ fingers enter him. “It seems hungry,” Sirius continued, slipping another finger in. Remus moaned helplessly, hands gripping the front of his shirt tightly, as Sirius started moving his fingers inside.

“Now watch. This is the best part,” Sirius whispered, licking Remus’ neck as he extracted his probing fingers. He lifted Remus again, a little higher this time, planting his legs, wide apart, on the mirror itself. “Hold on to me,” he said. Remus reached behind him and hooked a hand around Sirius’ neck. Sirius then moved forward, his erection now visible just outside Remus’ opening. Remus grasped a fistful of Sirius’ hair at the sight. Slowly, as Remus watched, Sirius entered.

“Padfoot! Moony!” came Peter’s voice from the hallway, “I brought some booze!”

“Ugh!” Sirius groaned, arms tightening their hold on Remu’s thighs. He stilled, straining to hear Peter’s movements. Remus moaned, eyes still fixed on the mirror, with Sirius’ length only halfway inside him.

Peter’s footsteps became louder until it stops right outside the bathroom. Remus and Sirius held their breaths. “Padfoot? Hey, where’s Moony? Prongs’ll be here in a while,” Peter called. At the lack of response, he started knocking. “Oi, you there?” Silence. “Fine, then. Ignore me,” Peter muttered, walking away, “I’ll have the booze to myself.”

Sirius let out a breath he wasn’t aware he was holding. He looked at Remus on the mirror, the other also looking back at him. He made to pull out but Remus gripped his hair tighter, causing him to yelp in surprise. “Don’t you dare stop,” Remus gritted out. “But, Peter’s…” Sirius started. “Stop and I’ll kill you,” Remus glared at Sirius’ reflection. Sirius moaned.

Sirius loosened his grip on Remus’ thigh, causing the smaller man to fall onto his length, impaling himself deeply. Remus groaned, “Move.” And that he did. Sirius pushed and pulled frantically, while Remus tried (tried, due to his awkward position) to bounce, not minding their lack of rhythm.

Remus came first, shooting all over his chest, some flying to the mirror. Sirius continued pumping until he came inside Remus, any sound he should’ve made buried into Remus’ neck. They stayed like that for a while, catching their breaths, until Sirius noticed Remus’ legs trembling from keeping his bizzare position for too long. Sirius pulled out slowly and lowered Remus, steadying him as his feet shook.

“I want a bath,” Remus murmured, dazed. “Of course, right,” Sirius stuttered, guiding Remus to the tub, which has started to overflow without their knowledge. Once Remus was in, Sirius helped remove his shirt then grabbed his wand and cleared both the steam and the water that has overflowed. He then made to climb towards the tub when Remus spoke up, voice steely, “You are not going in with me. Stay there.” Sirius stopped at Remus’ voice. Instead, he went and sat at the toilet waiting for Remus to finish.

“Stupid mutt.”

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It took half an hour before Remus emerged from the bathroom, refreshed. He was wearing one of Sirius’ pajamas, which was at least two sizes larger. He walked into the living room (or at least, what he thought is the living room), just as James emerged from the fireplace.

“What the hell?!” James exclaimed as he caught sight of Peter, passed out, a bottle of firewhiskey on the floor.

Needless to say, they didn’t get anywhere in the unpacking department that night.

A/N: Remus is getting into it! Woot, woot! Next chapter in progress. Please review.
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