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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Sirius_Black/Remus_Lupin
  Character:
      Sirius_Black, Remus_Lupin
  Additional Tags:
      Consensual_Underage_Sex, Anal_Sex, Anal_Fingering, Bottom!Sirius,
      Top!Remus, Blow_Jobs
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-03-23 Words: 1797
****** Ambushed ******
by WolfstarWoman
Summary
     Sirius ambushes Remus after class and helps him relax.
Notes
     Pretty sure I got everything in the tags but let me know if I missed
     anything >.>
     Also posted on my Tumblr: ShamelessWolfstarSlut
It was just after their last class of the day and Remus was looking forward to
relaxing before dinner. Except as they passed an empty classroom Sirius yanked
him inside and pressed him against a wall, grinning at him with that wicked
smile of his.
“You can’t be serious,” Remus said, proud of himself for keeping a steady tone
in his voice despite the way his pulse skyrocketed every time Sirius looked at
him like that.
The raven-haired boy in front of him smirked and slid a knee between Remus’
thighs. “Who else would I be?” he snickered and nuzzled his boyfriend’s neck.
He felt and heard it when Remus gasped, but he wanted to hear much more than
that out of his lips. “Do you have any idea what you were doing to me in
class?” he murmured between kissing and nibbling the pale expanse of Remus’
neck.
“W-what?” this time his voice was breathy, and he couldn’t quite concentrate on
what Sirius was saying. “I wasn’t doing anything to you in class. I was taking
notes…” he mumbled as he slid his fingers into the ink black locks.
Sirius growled low, “Exactly,” and bit Remus’ neck, leaving a mark that would
not likely go away for a day or so. “Do you know how hard it is for me to watch
you write when all I want is those hands on me? Merlin, I love your hands in my
hair…on my skin…”
Remus gave a smirk of his own and rolled his hips against the bulge he could
feel in Sirius’ trousers, eliciting a moan from him. “Oh, I think I have a good
idea about how hard it is for you.” He kept one hand in the other boy’s hair,
nails scratching lightly at his scalp, while the other he dragged down Sirius’
chest until he could slip it between them, cupping and squeezing.
“Fuck, Moony,” Sirius groaned, instinctively pressing against his hand and
grinding.
Now that Sirius had been distracted and was no longer sucking Remus’ neck, the
brown-haired boy could focus. Putting both hands on his boyfriend’s chest, he
pushed, and the surprised kicked puppy look he got in return made him chuckle.
“Lock the door, love, and maybe a Silencing Charm?” he flushed at his own
suggestion but experience told him they could both get…loud.
Sirius flashed him a grin and pulled his wand out to follow directions before
stepping close to Remus again.
Remus held out a hand to stop his progress. “Ah ah ah,” he said before sliding
his hands up his chest to sink his fingers in his hair again, smiling at the
way Sirius reacted: lids falling half shut, lips parting just slightly, breath
deepening. “Such a good boy,” he murmured. He played with the inky strands for
a moment before tightening his fingers and pulling him down.
Sirius yelped as he went down, hitting the floor on his knees and shooting a
pouty glare up at Remus. “Could have done with a Cushioning Charm,” he
grumbled.
“Yes, so could I have, when you slammed me against the wall,” Remus replied, a
teasing light in his eyes. “You can make it up to me first.” With that, Remus
pulled his cloak off and let it drop to the floor.
Sirius didn’t need a second hint. Sitting up on his knees, he smirked up at
Remus as he reached to undo his belt and trousers, tugging them along with his
pants down to his ankles. Remus kicked out of them as Sirius slid his hands
over the werewolf’s thighs until he slid a hand between his legs to cup and
gently squeeze his balls. He smirked as Remus’ head fell back and his lips
parted.
“Stop being a tease, Pads,” said Remus, proud of the fact that there was no
waver in his voice despite the way Sirius knew exactly what to do to make him
shudder.
“Tell me what you want, Moony,” Sirius murmured, planting soft kisses to the
other boy’s thighs, nipping at the flesh.
Remus groaned. He loved and hated this; hated the way the words sounded coming
out of his mouth, but loved the effect they had on his boyfriend. “Suck my
cock, Sirius.” The words were barely past his lips when he cried out; Sirius
had very nearly taken the entire length of him into his mouth. The chuckle that
Sirius gave vibrated along his shaft and he moaned, sinking his hands into his
boyfriend’s hair.
Sirius let his eyes roll up to watch the look on Remus’ face as he licked the
underside of his length, watched his breath hitch in his throat and the way he
licked his lips before looking down at his boyfriend to watch his shaft
disappear and reappear between Sirius’ lips. The half lidded look Remus gave
him always made his own cock twitch and he cupped himself through his slacks,
groaning until he felt Remus tugging at his hair. “Ah ah, none of that,” he
said breathlessly, smirking down at Sirius.
The animagus whined and pulled back, a wet ‘pop’ sound coming as he pulled his
lips free. “Remus, please,” he whined, hands gripping Remus’ hips to keep from
undoing his slacks and fisting himself while he sucked his boyfriend off. “I
need you,” he said, resting his forehead against Remus’ hip. The tawny-haired
boy smiled lazily as he slid his fingers through Sirius’ hair, tugging him up
gently.
Sirius stood and groaned softly when Remus pulled him closer, and he could feel
their erections pressing against each other even through the (far too much)
cloth of his trousers and pants. He whimpered softly, pressing his face against
Remus’ neck. “Please, Moony, please.” Remus was the only one to ever hear him
beg, and the werewolf knew it. He never used it against him, either, but the
knowledge and words slid down his spine making him shiver and tug Sirius
tighter against him, rocking his hips against Sirius’.
“Please what, Sirius?” he murmured in his ear, flicking his tongue across the
lobe before biting it.
Sirius groaned, pressing his hips harder against Remus’. “You know what I
want,” he murmured, his breathing coming hard as he nibbled and kissed his
boyfriend’s neck.
Remus smirked; now that he was fully turned on, the words came out much easier
and he knew Sirius loved to hear it. “Mmm….you want me to fuck you, don’t you,
Padfoot?” he whispered, smiling when the words had the desired effect: Sirius
practically undulated against him as he moaned.
“Yes, yes, please Moony, please fuck me.” The dark-haired boy whined and gave
him a hurt expression when Remus pushed him away, but he came closer again,
backing Sirius up until he hit the dusty desk.
He tucked his fingers under the waistband of Sirius’ trousers and murmured
against his neck between kisses. “Off,” he commanded and Sirius wasted no time
in shedding his slacks and pants. He started to turn his back to Remus, but the
werewolf stopped him. “No… I want to watch you when you come,” he murmured and
Sirius shivered, pupils eating up nearly all the silvery color of his eyes as
love and lust blew them wide.
Sirius stole a kiss and grinned before perching on the desk, leaning back on
his elbows as he then rested his heels on the edge of it. He knew that Remus
loved when he did this, and he was not disappointed as Remus growled low,
golden eyes getting darker as he took in the sight.
“Merlin, you look so sexy like that, Sirius,” he murmured, “all spread out for
me, putting yourself on display.” He teased his fingers over Sirius’ length and
the other boy’s head fell back with a groan.
“Please, I n-need you, Remus… Fuck me, please please please,” the words were a
moaned litany as Remus continued to run his fingers over him. Sirius gasped at
the sudden cool slickness inside him; Remus had always been rather gifted with
wandless and nonverbal magic and only part of him had been surprised when the
werewolf had taught himself a Lubrication Charm.
He had been about to beg Remus again when he felt one of those long, slender
fingers sank easily into him and instead of the words he had been about to
speak, all that came out of him was a low moan. Remus was able to easily slide
a second finger inside him, scissoring them and stretching him. “Still so
tight,” he heard his boyfriend murmur, wincing as a third finger was added. It
wasn’t long before Remus found that special bundle of nerves and Sirius was
nearly bucking himself off the desk he was so precariously perched on.
“Please, Remus! I need you inside me,” he moaned, hands reaching for Remus. He
wasn’t kept waiting long, Remus positioning the tip of his cock at the slicked
entrance of his boyfriend. He pushed in and paused when Sirius winced, but the
boy beneath him grabbed at his hips and tugged him closer, deeper. He ignored
the burn he felt as he was stretched around the width of Remus, knowing that
soon there would be nothing but pleasure for both of them.
“God, Sirius,” Remus breathed as he leaned over his boyfriend, kissing him
roughly as he rested in him, sunk to the hilt.
“Move,” Sirius whimpered between kisses. And move Remus did, slow and steady at
first as he did not want to come too soon. Sirius looked so hot underneath him,
fingers digging into Remus’ hips as he urged him: “Faster, harder!”
Soon Remus’ hips were slamming against Sirius’ thighs, gasping moans breaking
past his lips. He watched Sirius arch off the desk, his legs wrapped around
Remus’ hips and his arms clutching the other boy to him. His cock was trapped
between their sweat slicked stomachs and the warm friction was almost enough to
bring him off. “R-Remus,” he moaned, begging without words.
“Come for me, Sirius,” Remus murmured against his lips as his fingers wrapped
around Sirius’ shaft, squeezing and stroking. It only took a couple strokes
before Sirius was coming hard, spilling over their stomachs and Remus’ hand. He
nearly screamed Remus’ name as the werewolf thrust into him once more, coming
deep inside his boyfriend before collapsing on his chest. He didn’t even care
about the mess spreading further between them as he caught his breath.
“God, I love you, Remus,” Sirius panted, sliding his hands over Remus’ back and
kissing him sweetly.
Remus smiled as he kissed back and nuzzled him. “I love you, too, Sirius, more
and more every day.”
“Even when I ambush you?”
He laughed and nodded, kissing Sirius’ cheek. “Yes, love, even when you ambush
me.”
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