Otherways: the reunion

[imisspadfoot]

[ooc: from here]

Remus opens the door to his room, still holding Sirius by the hand. "If you're too tired--" he begins, but then pulls Sirius to him in another long, hungry embrace. He can't touch Sirius enough. It's been so long, too long, since he's touched or been touched.

And he can't stop thinking I have you back. I have you back.

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[moonyisloved]

"I could never be too tired for you," he gasps, tilting his head up where Remus is ravaging his neck. "I have missed you. I hunger for you, for your touch, for your body."

[imisspadfoot]

"Are you sure you feel all right?" He strokes Sirius's face and then kisses him fiercly. "You don't need to rest?"

[moonyisloved]

"I need you, not any soddin' rest!" he growls. He opens his mouth, suckling hungrily on Remus's tongue.

[imisspadfoot]

Remus laughs and moans at once and pushes Sirius back to to the bed.

[moonyisloved]

He pulls Remus down with him, hands working to remove their clothing.

"You are so beautiful," he breathes, reverently kissing one of his scars.

[imisspadfoot]

Remus shoves his hand through Sirius's long dark hair and closes his eyes, smiling. "You were the only one to ever find me so."

[moonyisloved]

"Fools, the lot of them. How could they see you as anything but?" Shirt pushed aside, he moves down Remus's chest.

[imisspadfoot]

He arches, skin shivering, and tugs on Sirius's shirt. "You see me. You've always seen me."

[moonyisloved]

He sits back up, letting him pull off his shirt. "And you were the only one to ever look beyond my name and find me worthy of something more." Reaching, he pulls Remus on top of him, skin against skin.

[imisspadfoot]

There is kissing and touching for several minutes, lips and tongues and fingertips. "My best friend. My beloved. My Padfoot."

[moonyisloved]

"My love. My Moony. My mate," he breathes, hands at Remus's belt.

It is quickly undone and tossed aside. A hand snakes within, teasing touches.

[imisspadfoot]

A shiver and a rough thrust of the hips--the wolf is never far beneath his skin, after all--and he pushes Sirius onto his back so he can lick and nip his skin.

[moonyisloved]

He tilts his head up, neck bared. Instinctive submission to his Alpha. He groans when Remus grazes over a particularly sensitive area.

Hands working, fingers shaking, he pulls off the rest of their clothing.

[imisspadfoot]

Chest-to-chest and hip-to-hip, Remus looks down at Sirius and strokes his cheek with the backs of his fingers. He smiles wickedly and slides down Sirius's body, nuzzling him, and then settles between his sprawled legs. He dips his head and takes Sirius carefully into his mouth.

[moonyisloved]

He doesn't howl, but it is a near thing. His hands run through Remus's hair, but he isn't gripping his head. He is putty in his hands.

[imisspadfoot]

He touches Sirius gently but sucks him hard, trying to show him with his hands and mouth I missed you, I need you, I thought I would die without you.