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Lunch Break	By : TwinOfDoom Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Remus/Sirius Views: 2322 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own anything in the Potterverse! I am just borrowing the characters, places etc. Also, I am not making any profit from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Warnings are the same as outside: M/M (two men getting it on), HJ, Oral, Exhib (just in case), UST, WIP ... I hope I didn't leave anything out.

Please enjoy ... and review! :)

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“Thank Merlin”, Remus sighed to himself as he entered the staff room during lunch break. He really couldn’t have handled anyone being here, let alone talking to him.

As much as he liked to teach, these students tended to bring out the crazies in him, especially this close to the full moon. He constantly felt aggressive and on edge, always having to restrain himself not to let it show.

He didn’t much like anyone to see that aggressive side of his, save for one person and he dearly wished he could be there with him right now.

He had barely settled down in his chair at the long polished table, eyes closed, fingers steepled and leaned against his nose, when he felt strong hands sliding around his neck.

He was about to start out of his seat, wand drawn, but realized that the fingers weren’t trying to throttle him. Instead, they seemed intent on giving him a backrub.

“What ...?” a confused Remus began, but was cut off by his lover’s voice floating around his ear, hot breath ghosting, filling him with lovely tickling sensations. “Relax, Moony. All that stress can’t be good for you. I think I can help you with that. You would like to lose some of that *terrible* tension, wouldn’t you?” Remus could actually hear the smirk in his voice, the suggestive wiggling of his eyebrows.

Slowly, he felt himself give in to his touch, his defences slipping. “Hmm, sounds good”, he muttered, head falling back against Sirius’ arms. He opened his eyes, looking up at the other man, mouth twitching. “Sure you can help with that? I mean, that’s a lot of tension I’ve got here ...”

To prove his point, Remus grabbed his partner’s hands, leading them onto his chest and down until Sirius’ chin was resting on Remus’ shoulders, his hands finding their way past the teacher’s waistband.

Eyes closing instantly, Remus let out a relieved sigh. It felt so good to be in Sirius’ relaxing company again, the security emanating from him even making the lycan forget they were in the staff room where teachers could walk in at any time.

Not caring anymore, Remus rubbed his cheek against Sirius’, feeling the standing man’s hands close around his hardness.

Remus tilted his head back, urging him to move, which the other did without hesitation.

It had taken Remus an embarrassingly long time to figure out thank wanking would put him into a much more mellow state of mind, but Sirius had picked up on that instantly once they had started dating in their fifth year, taking every opportunity to help his friend out.

And that had not changed much when, after twelve forced years apart, they had found their way back together, both positively famished after that time.

Now, two years later, they had settled into a comfortable routine of Sirius popping in whenever he felt like it ... which happened to be quite often, making it necessary sometimes for Sirius to stay at the castle for the night. Remus had, of course, hinted as much to Dumbledore, as he was sure the old man would have found out anyway. The twinkling in those wise blue eyes had told him that Dumbledore didn’t mind in the least, although he had warned Remus against letting this become a regular arrangement.

Oops, Remus thought with a smirk. There had scarcely been a day in the past weeks that Sirius had spent at home. Good thing he didn’t have anyone hounding him for that ... except for Harry, but his owl was so darn clever that it took exactly the right time delivering their letters, even though godfather and –son were currently living under the same roof.

I was convenient, however, not to have Harry know of Sirius’ presence. Remus didn’t like to share his lover with a fifteen-year-old. Harry was now exactly the same age as they had been when they had started seeing each other. It made Remus dizzy for a moment to imagine how old they had become ... oh, wait, that could also be due to Sirius’ tongue working its way up his throbbing shaft ... how had he managed to get his pants down without interrupting his train of thought?

‘Who bloody cares’, snarled a voice in his head, and – agreeing – Remus allowed his mind to go fairly blank and his hand to find its way into the black tangle that was Sirius’ hair.

The other man seemed to become aware of Remus’ latest lapse of attention and raised his eyes to the teacher’s, speaking without taking his mouth fully off his flesh. “What are you thinking about?”

The image alone was so delicious that it made Remus give a moan, his cock twitching happily.

“Harry”, Remus answered, though it came out a little more breathless than intended.

He saw Sirius’ eyes flare for a second. He had always been the jealous type...

“Honestly, Remus, he’s still a kid! Besides, he’s not currently sucking your dick, is he?” So as to prove his point, Sirius lifted his lover’s flesh, checking all sides for intruders, which – aside from being really weird – was kind of funny.

“No, you moron”, Remus chuckled, “why would I be thinking of Harry like that? I just realized that he’s exactly as old now as we were when we first ... you know ...”

Even with his cock out for everyone to see, Remus still felt himself blush speaking about the first time the two of them had made love, down by the lake in deepest winter...

“Oh”, came Sirius’ reaction, a broad grin having appeared on his face, “I’m not quite sure I know what you mean ...”

“You know, out by the lake ...?” Remus began, but Sirius sighed in exasperation and said seductively: “Obviously, I’m going to need some kind of reminder ...”

Finally it fell into place, Remus blushing even more furiously. “Here?”

A nod.

“Now?”

Another.

“Well, ok, but if anyone walks in, I’ll just claim you’re raping me.” Thoroughly unconvincing that would be, Remus thought, looking down at himself, eager sweat beading on his skin, his member leaking excitedly ... yep, he wanted it!

Without much further thought, he rose from his chair and made to get up on the polished table, when Sirius stopped him. His face was all but splitting in two with his grin.

“Which one is Snivellus’ chair?”

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