As promised in
this post (which no one read, lol) I am opening this journal up to an anonymous kink meme. This has nothing to do with my birthday, it just happens to be the most convenient weekend for me for awhile. So, this kink meme will run from now until 10pm January 17th, at which I will turn IP logging back on.
EDIT: Okay, so, this kink meme
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If Remus weren't gagged by now he'd be demanding that Sirius touch his cock, jerk him off right then. Now, though, Sirius could wait until it pleased him. A tiny smirk curved his lips as he met Remus' pleading gaze. Then again, next time would be Remus' turn.
His cock throbbed at the idea of being bound and helpless underneath Remus. Still thrusting, he reached out and fisted Remus in time with his rhythm, rewarded by a keen from Remus and the sight of him arching his long throat. It didn't take him long to finish, his arse squeezing tight around Sirius and pulling him over the edge, as well.
Sirius let Remus' legs slide down the bed and he fell across his chest, sticky and spent. Moony's heart was pounding rapidly against his ear, and Sirius listened to it as his own heart slowly returned to a normal pace. It took him a while to realize that Remus' wasn't slowing, but it wasn't until Remus starting kicking his heels against the bed and making noises through his gag that Sirius lifted up to look at him.
"Moony? What's wrong?"
Remus was wide-eyed and taut, wrists straining against the ropes and he began to heave his whole body, twisting from side to side.
"Moony!"
Sirius ripped the gag off and severed the ropes, helping Remus sit up and cradling against his chest as he pulled the other tie out of his mouth heaved deep, coughing breaths.
"Couldn't...couldn't breathe." Remus finally brought his head up to look at Sirius, his eyes red and streaming. Sirius stared back, perplexed.
"But...you were fine. You said it was all right."
"It was." He swiped the back of his hand across his eyelashes. "But then I got short of breath and the tie was touching the back of my throat. I started thinking about not being able to breath through my nose--I have allergies this time of year!" Remus said defensively. "I...I panicked."
"Oh." Sirius bit his lip, trying not to chuckle. It wasn't funny, not much anyway. "Suppose we should've worked out a way for you to tell me if something was wrong. Other than flailing about like a flobberworm in heat." He did chuckle then.
"Wanker." He screwed his mouth up and did a perfect impression of Sirius. "You think too much, Moony. We don't need to do research. It's just sex."
Sirius cringed.
"Next time we do things my way."
Remus crawled off the bed and began to throw on his clothes. Sirius felt even guiltier as he noticed the raw, red flesh circling his thin wrists.
"But where are you going? Moony!"
Remus tossed a dark smirk over his shoulder. "To the library. I quite liked your idea about fisting."
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And guh! Remus going to research about fisting.
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