Remus/Sirius Kink Meme
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.
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EDIT: Okay, so, this kink meme ( Read more... )
“Is it far yet?” Remus yelled over the roar of the machine, looking down. He couldn’t see anything through the cloudy cover.
“Yeah, a bit,” Sirius yelled back. “Why you asking?”
“Just wondering.” Remus let his hand fall from Sirius’ chest and down to rest over his crotch. He could feel his dick through the fabric and lazily rubbed his palm over it. He grinned when it hardened.
“Moony?” Sirius yelled. “What are you doing?”
“Touching!” Remus yelled back. He slid his other hand up under Sirius’ jacket and t-shirt, smoothing over his warm skin and the trail of hair on his belly.
“I can’t drive this thing if you’re touching me like this, Moony,” Sirius complained. He was gripping the handlebars so hard his knuckles were white. Remus briefly thought that his hands would’ve been red if he hadn’t put that heating charm onto them before they’d gone up in the air.
Remus pressed himself closer to Sirius’ back and nimbly undid his fly. “Didn’t you put auto-pilot on the bike yet?” he asked. He slipped his hand inside Sirius’ jeans to cup his cock through his boxers.
“It’s still in beta! It...it doesn’t...” Sirius cursed. “Are you going to get me off right here?”
As an answer Remus pressed his lips to Sirius’ neck. “Yeah, I was thinking that.” He pulled Sirius’ cock out of his boxers and wrapped his fingers around it smoothly, stroking him lazily. “I’m horny as all hell.”
“I’m going to crash us if you keep that up.” Sirius’ voice sounded oddly strained. His cock was hard as rock in Remus’ hand. He grinned and kept kissing his neck, stroking Sirius firmer, faster, spreading the pre-come over the head with his thumb. Remus’ own cock was painfully hard in his trousers, pressing against Sirius’ back. “Oh for fuck’s sake...” Sirius’ hissed, swerving suddenly and steering the bike down.
They came to a screeching halt in the middle of a field. There was a forest nearby and a farmer’s house not far off. It was dark, but the lights and the loud rumble of the machine didn’t do much to hide them. Sirius made to switch off the engine but Remus stopped him. “Don’t,” he said, swatting his hand away. “I want it to stay on.”
“All right...” Sirius relented, instead reaching up to thread his fingers through Remus’ hair. “Why now? Moony?” he asked, his voice dark and husky. Remus nipped at his ear as he continued jerking him off.
“You turn me on,” Remus answered huskily. “And your bike turns me on...and your arse pressed against me turns me on.” He rubbed himself against Sirius with a low growly moan, grazing his teeth over his neck. Sirius let out a strangled moan and Remus stroked firmer, reaching up with his free hand to pinch one of Sirius’ nipples.
“Oh...” Sirius gasped, fingers tightening in Remus’ hair. “Fuck, Remus...” he breathed, jerking his hips. “Didn’t know...fuck...”
“Shh...” Remus smiled, looking over his shoulder to see his hand fist Sirius’ cock. He could see Sirius’ reflection in one of the side view mirrors; lips parted, cheeks flushed and eyes half shut...and he could see a distorted reflection of his cock in the shiny finish of the petrol tank, and his hand pumping it, flexing and tugging... “Oh, Sirius...you...” he groaned, jerking his own hips forwards to grind against Sirius’ arse.
A drop of sweat rolled down Sirius’ temple and he bit his lip, breathing shallowly. Remus knew he was close, knew Sirius as well as he did himself, so he pressed a feverish kiss into his hair, nuzzling his nose against his ear. A few moments later Sirius tensed in his arms, pulling at his hair and crying out strainedly, come pulsing over Remus’ hand and splattering onto the petrol tank.
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