Wed, Nov 19 - Hand Jobs and Healing @ St. Mungo's
Who: Sirius and Remus
When: Wednesday, November 19 after Sven and Will's visit
Where: Sirius' room at St. Mungo's
What: A quick hand job, a talk with a healer, reevaluation, good news, and talk of children and nurses' outfits...
*Sirius*
He shifted on the bed, reaching his left hand awkwardly into his pants. Damn Sven for getting him riled up. Somehow his left hand wasn't as good and as comfortable as his right.
*Remus*
Sighing, she shook her head slightly as she head into Sirius' room. At least she thing she managed to tell everyone not to give Sirius a copy of the Daily Prophet. Walking into the room, she stopped and blinked at the scene that met her. Raising an eyebrow, she closed the door behind her.
"Were you really that bored?"
*Sirius*
He looked up and raised an eyebrow.
"Care to lend a hand?" he asked, smirking a bit.
"Sven and Will stopped by. Sven decided to ... er... help..."
*Sirius*
He shifted on the bed, reaching his left hand awkwardly into his pants. Damn Sven for getting him riled up. Somehow his left hand wasn't as good and as comfortable as his right.
*Remus*
Sighing, she shook her head slightly as she head into Sirius' room. At least she thing she managed to tell everyone not to give Sirius a copy of the Daily Prophet. Walking into the room, she stopped and blinked at the scene that met her. Raising an eyebrow, she closed the door behind her.
"Were you really that bored?"
*Sirius*
He looked up and raised an eyebrow.
"Care to lend a hand?" he asked, smirking a bit.
"Sven and Will stopped by. Sven decided to ... er... help..."
*Remus*
Walking over to Sirius' bed, she raised her eyebrow farther.
"To help?" she asked curiously as she ran her hand over Sirius' arm.
: *Sirius*
"Well, he said he'd let me grope him. And then he wanted a kiss, so we kissed and then he started doing his changeling thing again," he explained.
*Remus*
Sitting on the side of the bed, she studied Sirius.
"His changeling thing? You will need to give a few more details considering that groping and kissing preceded this changeling thing."
*Sirius*
"The healing thing. It was awkward because I couldn't really feel it. Just kept getting more and turned on. Sussed it out when he told me what was going on after he accidently sent some fantasies over. Boy has quite an imagination. "
*Remus*
Her eyes widened a bit in surprise before looking over at Sirius' arm.
"He healed it more?" she asked before shaking her head. "You really shouldn't encourage the boy, Sirius. He may get the wrong idea one of these times."
*Sirius*
"Have you seen his tits? All I wanted was a grope," he said with a shrug.
"He said he tried. Can't feel it because of what Jane did..."
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes.
"Yes, I've seen her tits. I've also seen William's quite bare, but you do not see me groping either of them."
*Sirius*
"It was just a grope," he said with a shrug.
"You saw William's bare?" he asked with a smirk. "Are they nice?"
*Remus*
She gave Sirius a sceptical look.
"And a kiss. And some fantasies," she pointed out before shaking her head and chuckling. "I guess that they were nice. They were not deformed or any of the like. A bit perky."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"And some healing," he added.
"Well, you never really were one for tits. You're more of an ass man aren't you?"
*Remus*
She laughed.
"Mostly your ass. I think that all of James talk of how perfect Lily's breasts were put me off of them," she teased softly.
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"So, do you want to get Jane and see if Sven's antics helped?" he asked.
*Remus*
She smirked as she quirked an eyebrow at Sirius.
"Do you want to take care of your problem first?"
*Sirius*
"I won't say no if you're going to help..." he teased.
*Remus*
She laughed as she leaned forward and brushed her lips against Sirius'.
"Do you think you can stay relatively still?" she asked softly.
*Sirius*
He smiled contently.
"I should be able to manage..."
*Remus*
Pushing down Sirius' pants a little, she wrapped her hand around Sirius and pumped him in even strokes.
"Just hand or would you like a good blow too?"
*Sirius*
"This must be my lucky day," he said with a smile.
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes slightly as she kept stroking Sirius.
"Why? Because you got to grope Sven?"
Sirius*
"Well, that definitely wasn't a bad thing. And now my lovely husband offered to give me a blowjob in the hospital," he said as his breath quickened.
*Remus*
She chuckled before brushing her lips against Sirius'.
"Mmmm... You never answered regarding that offer though," she teased as she ran her nails lightly along the underside of Sirius' cock.
*Sirius*
"You need to ask?" he asked, hissing in a breath.
"Sweet Circe, yes..."
*Remus*
She laughed as she shook her head. Taking her wand out, she waved it at the door and cast a locking and silencing charm before squeezing Sirius.
"Well, you aren't up to par yet. There is not telling what you can handle."
*Sirius*
"I should think I can always handle you...." he purred.
*Remus*
She chuckled as she shifted and breathed hotly against Sirius' head.
"Are you certain?" she teased. "You seemed to have groped Sven and yet you haven't groped me yet."
*Sirius*
"Well, Sven's are just so large... and out there," he explained.
"And if I tried to grope you, you'd either thwap me away or it would lead to something else and then we'd have to stop because I wasn't up to par."
*Remus*
Brushing her lips over Sirius' head, she murmured in thought.
"Although... If we could manage to keep you still..." she murmured thoughtfully before sucking Sirius' head into her mouth.
*Sirius*
He hissed in a breath, running his good hand through Remus' hair.
"Then.... what?" he managed to groan out, watching Remus through heavily lidded eyes.
*Remus*
Sliding off of Sirius, she licked his cock tenderly before smirking at Sirius.
"Well... I remembering quite a bit about girl on top while at Hogwarts..."
*Sirius*
He raised an eyebrow.
"Moony!" he said, a bit surprised to hear the werewolf make the suggestion.
"I dare you," he added softly, trying to keep the smirk from his face.
*Remus*
She smirked slightly at Sirius as she pushed her hair back over her shoulder.
"Not now. Maybe at a later time," she said softly before deep throating Sirius.
*Sirius*
He moaned loudly, his fist clenching in Remus' hair as he used all of his willpower to keep from Moony.
"Beautiful, Moony..." he moaned.
la la la smut smut smut la la la
*Sirius*
He ran his fingers through Remus' hair.
"Thanks, Moony. You sure know how to make a man feel loved," he teased.
*Remus*
Wiping her mouth, she pulled Sirius' pants back up as she shook her head.
"I would hope there were other ways that I make you feel loved other than just this," she teased.
*Sirius*
He pulled Remus close and kissed her.
"Moony. Everything you do makes me feel loved. And I'm the luckiest man in the world to have you."
*Remus*
She ran her hand through Sirius' hair as she murmured contently.
"Same here, Padfoot," she murmured softly before looking at Sirius curiously. "Is it alright to get Jane now?"
Sirius*
"It was alright before. I don't mind an audience. Makes me scream louder," he teased, a bit nervous as to what Jane would find.
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes slightly.
"You were always an attention whore and a show off," she said tenderly before standing up off the bed. "I wasn't sure if you wanted to bask in the afterglow of your orgasm some more or not."
*Sirius*
"Send in the warden, I'm fine," he teased.
*Remus*
Brushing her lips against Sirius', she smiled softly.
"I'll be right back," she said before undoing the locking and silencing charm on the room.
Going down the hallways, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the doctor.
"Jane, do you happen to have a free moment?"
*Jane*
She smiled at Remus.
"Sure thing. Just give me a moment," she said as she scribbled a note on a file and placed it in a bin.
"What can I do for you?" she asked.
*Remus*
She sighed as she ran a hand through her hair.
"I was wondering if you could check on Sirius' arm. Sirius said that when William and Sven visited that Sven did something more, but since he can't feel his arm, he isn't sure what he did."
*Jane*
Her eyebrows went up in surprise. Sven had been here? But she hadn't seen him - oh, right, he'd be a girl.
"Of course," she said, heading back towards Sirius' room and stopping at a cabinet. Unlocking it with her room, she retrieved a couple of potions with her wand.
"It may be rather painful for him - when I counteract the numbing potion.." she said, scanning a list for the counter potion before finding it.
*Remus*
She looked a bit worriedly at Jane.
"If it may be painful... Would it be better to wait to examine his arm then?"
*Jane*
"I can examine it without counteracting the numbing potion. That might be easier for him. And if there's been some improvement, then we can counteract the numbness and reevaluate," she said, carrying the potions back to Sirius' room.
*Remus*
She nodded as she followed Jane.
"He will feel more comfortable if he can feel his arm."
*Jane*
She turned to look at Remus.
"Do you think I should do that first?" she asked.
*Remus*
She sighed.
"I don't know... It bothers him that he can't feel his arm or move it, but if you think there will be a lot of pain... I'm not so certain."
*Jane*
"I don't know. Why don't I examine it first, see how much it's changed. But the state that it was in last night - that amount of regrowth would be excruciating," she said.
*Remus*
Sighing, she nodded.
"Alright. That sounds like a good plan."
*Jane*
She nodded as she led the way into Sirius' room. Taking her place at Sirius' shoulder, she started to undo the bandages, keeping her arm between Sirius' head and his shoulder so he couldn't see.
"I'm just going to check out your shoulder, see if Sven managed to help it," she explained, rolling up the bandage as she took it off and tossing it in a bin.
*Sirius*
He nodded, craning his neck and trying to get a view of his shoulder.
"Sounds good, doc," he said, wondering about the type of scar he'd have.
*Remus*
Shaking her head slightly, she gently pushed Sirius' head back onto the bed and ran her fingers through Sirius' hair.
"Hopefully something has come out of his effort," she said softly.
*Sirius*
"Come on, Moony, I want to see what it looks like," he whined, glaring playfully at Remus.
*Jane*
"Just stay still, Sirius," she chided him as she removed the dressing and binned it. Gingerly, she examined the wound. Apparently Sven had done a bit more and it was nearly fully healed.
"Well, I'd send Sven a nice thank you gift," she said with a smile. "He outdid himself. You should be ready to start rehab by tomorrow."
*Remus*
She breathed out a slight sigh of relief as she reached down and squeezed Sirius' hand gently.
"I'm sure we can think of something nice to send him for this."
*Jane*
She nodded and moved the bed a bit more upright.
"I'm going to give you a potion that will counteract the numbing potion. You might feel some pain ," she explained handing him a potion.
*Sirius*
"We could send him a nurses' outfit to wear for Will," he teased before taking the potion and drinking it, making a face at the taste. Feeling the potion work through him, he squeezed Remus' hand a bit hard as the feeling went back into his arm.
: *Remus*
Squeezing Sirius' hand back, she looked a bit worriedly at Sirius.
"Well... I don't know how much they'll get out of it if we are changed back anytime soon."
*Jane*
She winced.
"Easy, Sirius," she commanded, putting her hand on her collarbone. "Don't try to move it just yet. Just rest. Breathe."
Gently, she touched the area around the wound before touching down his arm, watching for reflexes.
*Sirius*
He forced himself to take a deep breath.
"He'd wear it as a guy, you know it. Scotch? We could send him scotch," he said, babbling.
*Remus*
Running her fingers lightly over Sirius' hand, she murmured softly as she nodded.
"Although I think the appeal of your scotch is lost when they don't have to steal it," she teased softly.
*Jane*
She nodded as she moved her hands up and down his arm before placing her fingers in his hand.
"Squeeze my hand," she instructed.
*Sirius*
He squeezed Jane's hand with his right hand before hissing in a breath and squeezing Remus' hand.
*Jane*
"Good. Relax.. Just take it easy. Rest today, Let the potions do the rest of their work and we'll test your range of motion tomorrow. But it looks like you're going to make a full recovery," she said with a smile as she wrapped the shoulder lightly before going to get a sling and putting Sirius' arm in it.
"Sling stays on. I don't care what you do, and you can get up and walk around, but sling stays on. Are we clear?"
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she nodded.
"We're clear. I'll make sure he keeps it on."
*Jane*
"Try not to move it too much. You can wiggle your fingers, but that's about it," she said. "Do you want something for the pain?"
*Sirius*
"Scotch?" he asked.
*Jane*
"Not while you're on the other potions," she said with a smile.
"Maybe in a couple of days," she said as she went and got him a painrelieving potion and gave it to him.
"I'll be back to check on you later tonight, but it looks good," she said with a smile.
*Remus*
She nodded, breathing out another sigh of relief before smiling at Jane.
"Thank you, Jane," she said softly.
*Jane*
"Your welcome," she said as she headed for the door and hoped she wasn't too early on the congratulations.
*Sirius*
He squeezed Remus' hand a bit more lightly this time and smiled.
"See? The boys are good for something besides headaches and missing alcohol."
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head.
"Yes, I suppose they are. Although I am not sure if I should count his kissing of you as payment for what he did or not."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Well, you could and then we wouldn't have to think up something to get him," he teased.
*Remus*
She chuckled as she sat down on the side of the bed.
"We would still need to thank him for reattaching your arm though."
*Sirius*
"I thanked him when he was here and he kept insisting he hadn't done enough. We should probably tell him the good news," he said with a smile, scooting and making room for Remus.
"You didn't bring the Prophet with you, did you? I haven't had a chance to look at it yet today."
*Remus*
She nodded before making a bit of a face and squeezing Sirius' hand.
"You don't want a copy of the Prophet for today. Trust me on this one."
*Sirius*
He growled.
"What's in the paper? I can handle it. I'm fine..." he said.
*Remus*
She sighed.
"Just try and stay calm, Sirius..." she said softly. "Well, they announced your dismissal from the Aurors and the attack at Hogwarts. Greatly exaggerated it as usual and made the Aurors out to be completely incompetent...."
*Sirius*
"No big surprise there," he said, rolling his eyes.
"Umbridge runs that. What else was there?"
*Remus*
She sighed again. Well, at least he was talking it good so far...
"Let's see... There were vampire sighting in London and along the coast along with some things that may have been Inferi, but not much is said about that. They've put out a warrant for a Brazilian woman named Isabel who they believe if one of the lead suspects in the attack. They're sending Benjamin Finnigan and his 'squad' to deal with her."
*Sirius*
"Did they write some really bad crap about me?" he asked. "Why won't you let me see the paper?"
*Remus*
She shook her head.
"Merely that you are a Dark Creature sympathizer and an ex-convict and that both Ministers see you unfit to keep your position. They haven't named a successor, but Gawain is a heavy favorite," she said softly before sighing again.
Putting a hand lightly on Sirius' chest to keep him down on the bed, she looked Sirius in the eyes.
"Now, don't get cross, Sirius... But... The Dark Creature Registration Act passed... It'll become effective January first."
*Sirius*
His eyes went wide.
"What? That's shite, Remus! Complete shite!" he said running his hand through his hair.
*Remus*
She sighed as she nodded.
"I know, Padfoot. I know. It seems the recent attack sped the Act through. Which is silly considering that registering all the Dark Creatures in England will do nothing to stop the ones that come from overseas to attack."
*Sirius*
"It's shite! Was Umbridge behind this? How the hell can we do anything. Shite, I need to get out of here so we can get the Order together. Talk to Kingsley and Tonks. We have to do something," he said, pushing Remus' hand away and getting off the bed and pacing.
*Remus*
She sighed as she stood up.
"Sirius, calm down, please. You still aren't 100 percent. You aren't going to do the order any good if you hurt yourself more."
*Sirius*
"I'm just pacing, Moony. That's all," he said in irritation, pacing and running a hand through his hair nervously.
*Remus*
She sighed.
"There's nothing you can do right now, Sirius... She's been waiting to pass this act for awhile. We'll have to wait for this excitement over this attack to settle down a bit..."
*Sirius*
"Can I see the paper now?" he asked, flopping down in a chair and favouring is left side.
*Remus*
She sighed.
"Sirius... It will be fine... We have some time before this actually goes into effect," she said softly before nodding. "As long as you promise to not berserk over Flint being benched."
*Sirius*
"Who?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
*Remus*
She smiled softly.
"Marcus Flint, he plays for the Ballycastle Bats," she said before smirking. "I was kidding Sirius. You are long over getting that riled over Quidditch."
*Sirius*
"Unless it's Slytherin versus Gryffindor," he teased as he patted his lap for Remus to sit on.
*Remus*
Going over to sit on Sirius' lap, she frowned slightly before shaking her head.
"This is odd..."
*Sirius*
He ran his fingers through Remus' hair as he leaned in and sniffed Remus.
"At least you smell the same," he said, resting his head on Remus' shoulder.
*Remus*
She chuckled as she relaxed against Sirius.
"I'm glad that you're the same. I think this would be more difficult if you had been changed as well."
*Sirius*
"Well, never thought I'd ever see you as a woman, that's for sure. But I mean, I do know the technicalities of shagging one, so we're not totally clueless..." he said with a smirk.
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes as she thwapped Sirius lightly, making sure not to hit his bad arm or shoulder.
"You are hopeless, Sirius. And in case you've forgotten, I know far too well about your knowledge of the technicalities of shagging girls."
*Sirius*
"Well, why should I hide things from you? I tell you all my rotten dirty secrets," he teased.
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes.
"More like you felt the need to brag to all of us about the action you were getting that we were not."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Something like that. None of them were as good as you," he said a bit honestly.
*Remus*
She laughed as she shook her head.
"I would hope so. I would also hope that if that wasn't the truth, you would lie horribly to me."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"It's the complete and honest trust."
*Remus*
She murmured softly as she brushed her lips against Sirius'.
"This is still very odd though... I am used to being smaller than you, but not this much smaller."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Have no fear. I shall be your big bad protector," he teased.
*Remus*
She laughed.
"As if I ever needed a big, bad protector," she teased back.
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Well, I know you don't need it. I've seen you, Remus. You're lethal when you need to be," he admitted.
"So, since I'm better, does this mean I have a chance of shagging Remus Lupin?"
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes slightly.
"Not right now, Sirius. But yes... Eventually."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Eventually? You might be a bloke tomorrow. You don't really want to..."
*Remus*
She sighed.
"I do, Sirius. I just need to work up to it."
She smiled softly.
"And make sure that I'm on a good charm."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Oh gods, if I got you pregnant...." he teased. "I've never gotten anyone pregnant. Blacks are skilled at those charms. Illegitimate children only cause problems."
He paused, letting the thought sink in. A child. A child of his and Remus'... but.. it was too late now, maybe if they were younger, he'd raise the topic.
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head.
"I think that it would be pointless if you did anyways. I'm not sure how well werewolf females carry children..."
*Sirius*
"Don't tell me you want me to turn into a woman so we can have a child of our own?" he asked.
*Remus*
She shook her head.
"Oh, gods no. We have Harry and... well, there is no telling how the lycanthropy would transfer over," she said softly. "I wouldn't want a baby to have to deal with that..."
*Sirius*
"You don't want a baby werewolf?" he teased. They had Harry. But he had spent most of Harry's life in Azkaban. And now there was Michael. And Remus had Will. But something in him still wanted a family. Another Black. Or a Black-Lupin even.
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head.
"Would you want to deal with a two year old teething during the fullmoon?" she asked a bit teasingly, not voicing the fact that she wasn't sure if a werewolf child would live that long."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Well, she wouldn't hurt Padfoot," he teased. "No worse than what I got from you in the early days. Or from myself.."
*Remus*
Laughing, she shook her head.
"It would be a rough life," she said before quirking an eyebrow. "Planning on having a daughter, are you?"
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Well, already have Harry," he teased. "Wouldn't mind one of each."
*Remus*
She chuckled as she nodded.
"Yes, we do, though he'll have his own life to live after this year..." she said softly before quirking an eyebrow at Sirius. "Do you really want a child, Sirius?"
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"No. Who wants to deal with screaming, teething, crying infants anyways," he said. "I have better ways to occupy my time. "
*Remus*
She chuckled softly.
"Which would be doing the act that creates those screaming, teething, crying infants," she teased before smiling softly at Sirius. "We could attempt to adopt more children if you wanted some. They even have some that are beyond the teething, screaming, and crying stage."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
But it's not the same. They're not ours, he thought to himself.
"It's alright Remus. We've got three or four adopted ones already. More than enough."
*Remus*
She raised an eyebrow.
"Oh? Three or four?"
*Sirius*
"Well, Harry of course. Who was legally mine for awhile there, but is now an adult. Michael, who seems lost and in need of a father if only he'd open up a bit more. You seem to have acquired William. And well, if we have William, Sven is never far behind."
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she nodded.
"William seemed to be in the same situation as Michael, though he has grown out of his trust issues... Thankfully they are not all living at our cottage though..."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Thankfully none of them live there full time. They'd put a damper on our sex life," he teased, still wondering what a child of theirs would be like.
*Remus*
She laughed.
"Only because I wouldn't let you have your wicked way with me while we have other people in the cottage," she teased. "You never let anyone damper your sex life."
*Sirius*
"Well, I try not to. Got to stay at the top of my game for my lover," he teased.
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head again.
"Your lover would be very surprised if you were actually not in the mood at some point in time."
Sirius*
"Stranger things have happened," he teased.
*Remus*
She laughed.
"Oh no, I think that would be the strangest thing to have ever happened in all of history," she teased.
*Sirius*
He thwapped Remus playfully with his good arm.
"I'm not that bad, Moony," he admonished.
*Remus*
She laughed as she curled up against Sirius' chest.
"Some days you are, Padfoot, although you have gotten better over the years."
*Sirius*
He ran his fingers through Remus' hair.
"Like a fine wine, I get better with age. You're throwing me a party for the my birthday, right?"
*Remus*
She chuckled softly.
"Of course. I'll make sure to hire many strippers and lap dancers for the party. All for you as well."
*Sirius*
"You in the nurses' outfit would sate my lust," he teased.
*Remus*
She quirked an eyebrow.
"At your party or now?"
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Both. Although don't really have too much lust at the moment. You seem to have taken care of me for awhile. "
*Remus*
She looked curiously at Sirius.
"Oh, has the mighty Sirius' endurance finally suffered from all these years?"
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"I blame the potions," he teased.
*Remus*
He chuckled softly.
"Ya would," he teased. "How are you doing? Is is hurting any?"
*Sirius*
"I'm alright as long as I don't move it much," he said with a smile as he kissed Remus on the cheek.
"I'm fine."
*Remus*
She smiled softly before sighing.
"Will you be better about the physical therapy this time?" she asked softly.
*Sirius*
"If I am, will you wear the nurse's outfit?" he teased.
*Remus*
She sighed before nodding.
"Yes. If you're good, I'll wear the nurse's outfit..." she said softly.
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"I think I can be better about it then," he said with a smirk.
"I told William and Sven about the Order. They weren't as receptive as I thought they would be."
*Remus*
She sighed as she ran a hand through Sirius' hair.
"Give them time, Sirius. They've been through a lot lately... What did you tell them about the Order?"
*Sirius*
He rested his head on Remus' chest, thinking he could get quite used to this position.
"A little about what we did in the first war. Why we kind of fell apart. Some ideas for what we could do now..." he said. "I don't get it. They're always ready to fight against him. Why wouldn't they want more forces on their side?"
*Remus*
Blushing slightly at Sirius' head on her chest, she kept running her fingers through his hair.
"Sirius..." she said softly. "They just came off of a bad brush with a secret organization... They may just be wary of joining another group right now. Even if we mean good."
*Sirius*
"But the stunt with the Death Eaters was over awhile ago," he said in confusion. "Don't tell me they're still scarred from that."
*Remus*
She made a bit of a face.
"This... this was more recent, Sirius," she said before casting an anti-eavesdropping charm on the room. "William was approached to join a secret society last week. It put a good deal of pressure on the boys."
*Sirius*
"What kind of secret society? The Death Eaters have nothing right now. Plus, they wouldn't want him back.." he said, pulling back in confusion and trying to assemble the pieces of information in his head.
: *Remus*
She sighed.
"It's a secret society older than the Death Eaters, Sirius. They supposedly mean well too, though from what I've heard, their methods are a bit extreme. Very much the mindset of the ends justify the means."
*Sirius*
He grumbled in frustration at Remus' answers.
"What is this society? What are their goals? Are they going to stand in our way?" he asked.
*Remus*
She sighed tiredly as she rubbed her temple.
"I don't know, Sirius. They are a secret society for a reason. Anyone who has interaction with them can't say much. If they do, they risk their lives."
*Sirius*
"Have they approached you?" he asked worriedly before sighing and shaking his head.
"I feel like you know more than you're telling me," he said quietly.
: *Remus*
Chuckling softly, she shook her head.
"Gods no. I doubt any truly secret organization would want a werewolf in their midsts. Besides, from the sound of it, it seems like a family oriented group. The only ones that I know they have approached are Josh and William."
She sighed.
"And Josh hadn't told me this until very recently and just because of what was going on with William."
: *Sirius*
He sighed, still feeling Remus wasn't telling him everything.
"Seems like we just try to stay out of their way while they stay out of ours," he said with a smile.
Remus*
Running her fingers over Sirius' cheek, she smiled softly.
"Even if they were involved, we probably won't know. Or at least we wouldn't be able to confront them about it. William and Josh could get in trouble if we did."
*Sirius*
He nodded.
"Right, well I doubt we're much like them," he said. "I was going to write Harry, have him stop by so I could talk to him. Hopefully he'll be more energetic about the Order.'
Remus*
She sighed.
"Give them time, Sirius. They may need to think and talk about it. They've had their bad run ins with groups run like this. They might be a bit wary of jumping in without thinking it over for once."
*SIrius*
"Groups like this? It's not like we're going to kill them if they say no," he said with a shrug.
*Remus*
She sighed again as she stood up.
"Well, did you tell them what would be expected of them? What sort of things they would have to do?"
*Sirius*
"I don't know what I'd have them do. It'd probably be the same stuff they're already doing just more organized. I told them we might train them a bit more," he said with a shrug as he got up and went over to the window, staring out.
*Remus*
Shaking her head, she walked over to Sirius and put her hands gently on his shoulders.
"Don't feel down because they weren't excited, Sirius. Those two have been through a lot."
Sighing, she shook her head slightly.
"If you want, I could talk to William more about it during our session if you like..."
*Sirius*
"Maybe," he said with a shrug.
"You seem to have better people skills than I do.." he said with a smile.
: *Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head.
"It depends on the people. You do better with Michael than I do, while I manage to do better with William. Your people skills are fine, Padfoot."
*Sirius*
He shrugged.
"If you say so. Want to go walk to the cafeteria and get some lunch? I'd love to get out of this room.."
*Remus*
Smiling softly, she nodded.
"That sounds like a lovely idea," she said, hoping a change of scenery and some food would get Sirius out of his funk.
*Sirius*
He went over to the wardrobe, getting out a pair of slippers and one of the robes. Putting his left arm through it, he tossed it over his right shoulder before awkwardly fumbling with the tie.
"You look cute, you know," he said. "I mean as a girl in your normal clothes. I like it. "
*Remus*
Going over to help Sirius with the tie, she smiled softly.
"I'm glad you think so. I would rather be comfortable in my own clothes than trying to find some women's clothing."
*Sirius*
"Thanks," he said gratefully as he slipped on the slippers and headed for the doors.
"If you need any though, WIlliam and Sven seem to have found a nice stash."
*Remus*
Following Sirius, she opened the door for him as she chuckled and shook her head.
"I'm not sure that I want to borrow any of the clothes that William and Sven would have..."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"You don't want a top you can fall out of?"
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes slightly.
"I prefer to have my new assets staying in my shirt rather than falling out."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"You'll take them out so I can play with them, right?" he teased.
*Remus*
She sighed as she rolled her eyes again.
"Yes, I will. But in the privacy of our room."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"That's all I ask," he teased.
fade to fireplace… or St. Mungo’s fake windows…
When: Wednesday, November 19 after Sven and Will's visit
Where: Sirius' room at St. Mungo's
What: A quick hand job, a talk with a healer, reevaluation, good news, and talk of children and nurses' outfits...
*Sirius*
He shifted on the bed, reaching his left hand awkwardly into his pants. Damn Sven for getting him riled up. Somehow his left hand wasn't as good and as comfortable as his right.
*Remus*
Sighing, she shook her head slightly as she head into Sirius' room. At least she thing she managed to tell everyone not to give Sirius a copy of the Daily Prophet. Walking into the room, she stopped and blinked at the scene that met her. Raising an eyebrow, she closed the door behind her.
"Were you really that bored?"
*Sirius*
He looked up and raised an eyebrow.
"Care to lend a hand?" he asked, smirking a bit.
"Sven and Will stopped by. Sven decided to ... er... help..."
*Sirius*
He shifted on the bed, reaching his left hand awkwardly into his pants. Damn Sven for getting him riled up. Somehow his left hand wasn't as good and as comfortable as his right.
*Remus*
Sighing, she shook her head slightly as she head into Sirius' room. At least she thing she managed to tell everyone not to give Sirius a copy of the Daily Prophet. Walking into the room, she stopped and blinked at the scene that met her. Raising an eyebrow, she closed the door behind her.
"Were you really that bored?"
*Sirius*
He looked up and raised an eyebrow.
"Care to lend a hand?" he asked, smirking a bit.
"Sven and Will stopped by. Sven decided to ... er... help..."
*Remus*
Walking over to Sirius' bed, she raised her eyebrow farther.
"To help?" she asked curiously as she ran her hand over Sirius' arm.
: *Sirius*
"Well, he said he'd let me grope him. And then he wanted a kiss, so we kissed and then he started doing his changeling thing again," he explained.
*Remus*
Sitting on the side of the bed, she studied Sirius.
"His changeling thing? You will need to give a few more details considering that groping and kissing preceded this changeling thing."
*Sirius*
"The healing thing. It was awkward because I couldn't really feel it. Just kept getting more and turned on. Sussed it out when he told me what was going on after he accidently sent some fantasies over. Boy has quite an imagination. "
*Remus*
Her eyes widened a bit in surprise before looking over at Sirius' arm.
"He healed it more?" she asked before shaking her head. "You really shouldn't encourage the boy, Sirius. He may get the wrong idea one of these times."
*Sirius*
"Have you seen his tits? All I wanted was a grope," he said with a shrug.
"He said he tried. Can't feel it because of what Jane did..."
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes.
"Yes, I've seen her tits. I've also seen William's quite bare, but you do not see me groping either of them."
*Sirius*
"It was just a grope," he said with a shrug.
"You saw William's bare?" he asked with a smirk. "Are they nice?"
*Remus*
She gave Sirius a sceptical look.
"And a kiss. And some fantasies," she pointed out before shaking her head and chuckling. "I guess that they were nice. They were not deformed or any of the like. A bit perky."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"And some healing," he added.
"Well, you never really were one for tits. You're more of an ass man aren't you?"
*Remus*
She laughed.
"Mostly your ass. I think that all of James talk of how perfect Lily's breasts were put me off of them," she teased softly.
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"So, do you want to get Jane and see if Sven's antics helped?" he asked.
*Remus*
She smirked as she quirked an eyebrow at Sirius.
"Do you want to take care of your problem first?"
*Sirius*
"I won't say no if you're going to help..." he teased.
*Remus*
She laughed as she leaned forward and brushed her lips against Sirius'.
"Do you think you can stay relatively still?" she asked softly.
*Sirius*
He smiled contently.
"I should be able to manage..."
*Remus*
Pushing down Sirius' pants a little, she wrapped her hand around Sirius and pumped him in even strokes.
"Just hand or would you like a good blow too?"
*Sirius*
"This must be my lucky day," he said with a smile.
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes slightly as she kept stroking Sirius.
"Why? Because you got to grope Sven?"
Sirius*
"Well, that definitely wasn't a bad thing. And now my lovely husband offered to give me a blowjob in the hospital," he said as his breath quickened.
*Remus*
She chuckled before brushing her lips against Sirius'.
"Mmmm... You never answered regarding that offer though," she teased as she ran her nails lightly along the underside of Sirius' cock.
*Sirius*
"You need to ask?" he asked, hissing in a breath.
"Sweet Circe, yes..."
*Remus*
She laughed as she shook her head. Taking her wand out, she waved it at the door and cast a locking and silencing charm before squeezing Sirius.
"Well, you aren't up to par yet. There is not telling what you can handle."
*Sirius*
"I should think I can always handle you...." he purred.
*Remus*
She chuckled as she shifted and breathed hotly against Sirius' head.
"Are you certain?" she teased. "You seemed to have groped Sven and yet you haven't groped me yet."
*Sirius*
"Well, Sven's are just so large... and out there," he explained.
"And if I tried to grope you, you'd either thwap me away or it would lead to something else and then we'd have to stop because I wasn't up to par."
*Remus*
Brushing her lips over Sirius' head, she murmured in thought.
"Although... If we could manage to keep you still..." she murmured thoughtfully before sucking Sirius' head into her mouth.
*Sirius*
He hissed in a breath, running his good hand through Remus' hair.
"Then.... what?" he managed to groan out, watching Remus through heavily lidded eyes.
*Remus*
Sliding off of Sirius, she licked his cock tenderly before smirking at Sirius.
"Well... I remembering quite a bit about girl on top while at Hogwarts..."
*Sirius*
He raised an eyebrow.
"Moony!" he said, a bit surprised to hear the werewolf make the suggestion.
"I dare you," he added softly, trying to keep the smirk from his face.
*Remus*
She smirked slightly at Sirius as she pushed her hair back over her shoulder.
"Not now. Maybe at a later time," she said softly before deep throating Sirius.
*Sirius*
He moaned loudly, his fist clenching in Remus' hair as he used all of his willpower to keep from Moony.
"Beautiful, Moony..." he moaned.
la la la smut smut smut la la la
*Sirius*
He ran his fingers through Remus' hair.
"Thanks, Moony. You sure know how to make a man feel loved," he teased.
*Remus*
Wiping her mouth, she pulled Sirius' pants back up as she shook her head.
"I would hope there were other ways that I make you feel loved other than just this," she teased.
*Sirius*
He pulled Remus close and kissed her.
"Moony. Everything you do makes me feel loved. And I'm the luckiest man in the world to have you."
*Remus*
She ran her hand through Sirius' hair as she murmured contently.
"Same here, Padfoot," she murmured softly before looking at Sirius curiously. "Is it alright to get Jane now?"
Sirius*
"It was alright before. I don't mind an audience. Makes me scream louder," he teased, a bit nervous as to what Jane would find.
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes slightly.
"You were always an attention whore and a show off," she said tenderly before standing up off the bed. "I wasn't sure if you wanted to bask in the afterglow of your orgasm some more or not."
*Sirius*
"Send in the warden, I'm fine," he teased.
*Remus*
Brushing her lips against Sirius', she smiled softly.
"I'll be right back," she said before undoing the locking and silencing charm on the room.
Going down the hallways, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the doctor.
"Jane, do you happen to have a free moment?"
*Jane*
She smiled at Remus.
"Sure thing. Just give me a moment," she said as she scribbled a note on a file and placed it in a bin.
"What can I do for you?" she asked.
*Remus*
She sighed as she ran a hand through her hair.
"I was wondering if you could check on Sirius' arm. Sirius said that when William and Sven visited that Sven did something more, but since he can't feel his arm, he isn't sure what he did."
*Jane*
Her eyebrows went up in surprise. Sven had been here? But she hadn't seen him - oh, right, he'd be a girl.
"Of course," she said, heading back towards Sirius' room and stopping at a cabinet. Unlocking it with her room, she retrieved a couple of potions with her wand.
"It may be rather painful for him - when I counteract the numbing potion.." she said, scanning a list for the counter potion before finding it.
*Remus*
She looked a bit worriedly at Jane.
"If it may be painful... Would it be better to wait to examine his arm then?"
*Jane*
"I can examine it without counteracting the numbing potion. That might be easier for him. And if there's been some improvement, then we can counteract the numbness and reevaluate," she said, carrying the potions back to Sirius' room.
*Remus*
She nodded as she followed Jane.
"He will feel more comfortable if he can feel his arm."
*Jane*
She turned to look at Remus.
"Do you think I should do that first?" she asked.
*Remus*
She sighed.
"I don't know... It bothers him that he can't feel his arm or move it, but if you think there will be a lot of pain... I'm not so certain."
*Jane*
"I don't know. Why don't I examine it first, see how much it's changed. But the state that it was in last night - that amount of regrowth would be excruciating," she said.
*Remus*
Sighing, she nodded.
"Alright. That sounds like a good plan."
*Jane*
She nodded as she led the way into Sirius' room. Taking her place at Sirius' shoulder, she started to undo the bandages, keeping her arm between Sirius' head and his shoulder so he couldn't see.
"I'm just going to check out your shoulder, see if Sven managed to help it," she explained, rolling up the bandage as she took it off and tossing it in a bin.
*Sirius*
He nodded, craning his neck and trying to get a view of his shoulder.
"Sounds good, doc," he said, wondering about the type of scar he'd have.
*Remus*
Shaking her head slightly, she gently pushed Sirius' head back onto the bed and ran her fingers through Sirius' hair.
"Hopefully something has come out of his effort," she said softly.
*Sirius*
"Come on, Moony, I want to see what it looks like," he whined, glaring playfully at Remus.
*Jane*
"Just stay still, Sirius," she chided him as she removed the dressing and binned it. Gingerly, she examined the wound. Apparently Sven had done a bit more and it was nearly fully healed.
"Well, I'd send Sven a nice thank you gift," she said with a smile. "He outdid himself. You should be ready to start rehab by tomorrow."
*Remus*
She breathed out a slight sigh of relief as she reached down and squeezed Sirius' hand gently.
"I'm sure we can think of something nice to send him for this."
*Jane*
She nodded and moved the bed a bit more upright.
"I'm going to give you a potion that will counteract the numbing potion. You might feel some pain ," she explained handing him a potion.
*Sirius*
"We could send him a nurses' outfit to wear for Will," he teased before taking the potion and drinking it, making a face at the taste. Feeling the potion work through him, he squeezed Remus' hand a bit hard as the feeling went back into his arm.
: *Remus*
Squeezing Sirius' hand back, she looked a bit worriedly at Sirius.
"Well... I don't know how much they'll get out of it if we are changed back anytime soon."
*Jane*
She winced.
"Easy, Sirius," she commanded, putting her hand on her collarbone. "Don't try to move it just yet. Just rest. Breathe."
Gently, she touched the area around the wound before touching down his arm, watching for reflexes.
*Sirius*
He forced himself to take a deep breath.
"He'd wear it as a guy, you know it. Scotch? We could send him scotch," he said, babbling.
*Remus*
Running her fingers lightly over Sirius' hand, she murmured softly as she nodded.
"Although I think the appeal of your scotch is lost when they don't have to steal it," she teased softly.
*Jane*
She nodded as she moved her hands up and down his arm before placing her fingers in his hand.
"Squeeze my hand," she instructed.
*Sirius*
He squeezed Jane's hand with his right hand before hissing in a breath and squeezing Remus' hand.
*Jane*
"Good. Relax.. Just take it easy. Rest today, Let the potions do the rest of their work and we'll test your range of motion tomorrow. But it looks like you're going to make a full recovery," she said with a smile as she wrapped the shoulder lightly before going to get a sling and putting Sirius' arm in it.
"Sling stays on. I don't care what you do, and you can get up and walk around, but sling stays on. Are we clear?"
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she nodded.
"We're clear. I'll make sure he keeps it on."
*Jane*
"Try not to move it too much. You can wiggle your fingers, but that's about it," she said. "Do you want something for the pain?"
*Sirius*
"Scotch?" he asked.
*Jane*
"Not while you're on the other potions," she said with a smile.
"Maybe in a couple of days," she said as she went and got him a painrelieving potion and gave it to him.
"I'll be back to check on you later tonight, but it looks good," she said with a smile.
*Remus*
She nodded, breathing out another sigh of relief before smiling at Jane.
"Thank you, Jane," she said softly.
*Jane*
"Your welcome," she said as she headed for the door and hoped she wasn't too early on the congratulations.
*Sirius*
He squeezed Remus' hand a bit more lightly this time and smiled.
"See? The boys are good for something besides headaches and missing alcohol."
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head.
"Yes, I suppose they are. Although I am not sure if I should count his kissing of you as payment for what he did or not."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Well, you could and then we wouldn't have to think up something to get him," he teased.
*Remus*
She chuckled as she sat down on the side of the bed.
"We would still need to thank him for reattaching your arm though."
*Sirius*
"I thanked him when he was here and he kept insisting he hadn't done enough. We should probably tell him the good news," he said with a smile, scooting and making room for Remus.
"You didn't bring the Prophet with you, did you? I haven't had a chance to look at it yet today."
*Remus*
She nodded before making a bit of a face and squeezing Sirius' hand.
"You don't want a copy of the Prophet for today. Trust me on this one."
*Sirius*
He growled.
"What's in the paper? I can handle it. I'm fine..." he said.
*Remus*
She sighed.
"Just try and stay calm, Sirius..." she said softly. "Well, they announced your dismissal from the Aurors and the attack at Hogwarts. Greatly exaggerated it as usual and made the Aurors out to be completely incompetent...."
*Sirius*
"No big surprise there," he said, rolling his eyes.
"Umbridge runs that. What else was there?"
*Remus*
She sighed again. Well, at least he was talking it good so far...
"Let's see... There were vampire sighting in London and along the coast along with some things that may have been Inferi, but not much is said about that. They've put out a warrant for a Brazilian woman named Isabel who they believe if one of the lead suspects in the attack. They're sending Benjamin Finnigan and his 'squad' to deal with her."
*Sirius*
"Did they write some really bad crap about me?" he asked. "Why won't you let me see the paper?"
*Remus*
She shook her head.
"Merely that you are a Dark Creature sympathizer and an ex-convict and that both Ministers see you unfit to keep your position. They haven't named a successor, but Gawain is a heavy favorite," she said softly before sighing again.
Putting a hand lightly on Sirius' chest to keep him down on the bed, she looked Sirius in the eyes.
"Now, don't get cross, Sirius... But... The Dark Creature Registration Act passed... It'll become effective January first."
*Sirius*
His eyes went wide.
"What? That's shite, Remus! Complete shite!" he said running his hand through his hair.
*Remus*
She sighed as she nodded.
"I know, Padfoot. I know. It seems the recent attack sped the Act through. Which is silly considering that registering all the Dark Creatures in England will do nothing to stop the ones that come from overseas to attack."
*Sirius*
"It's shite! Was Umbridge behind this? How the hell can we do anything. Shite, I need to get out of here so we can get the Order together. Talk to Kingsley and Tonks. We have to do something," he said, pushing Remus' hand away and getting off the bed and pacing.
*Remus*
She sighed as she stood up.
"Sirius, calm down, please. You still aren't 100 percent. You aren't going to do the order any good if you hurt yourself more."
*Sirius*
"I'm just pacing, Moony. That's all," he said in irritation, pacing and running a hand through his hair nervously.
*Remus*
She sighed.
"There's nothing you can do right now, Sirius... She's been waiting to pass this act for awhile. We'll have to wait for this excitement over this attack to settle down a bit..."
*Sirius*
"Can I see the paper now?" he asked, flopping down in a chair and favouring is left side.
*Remus*
She sighed.
"Sirius... It will be fine... We have some time before this actually goes into effect," she said softly before nodding. "As long as you promise to not berserk over Flint being benched."
*Sirius*
"Who?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
*Remus*
She smiled softly.
"Marcus Flint, he plays for the Ballycastle Bats," she said before smirking. "I was kidding Sirius. You are long over getting that riled over Quidditch."
*Sirius*
"Unless it's Slytherin versus Gryffindor," he teased as he patted his lap for Remus to sit on.
*Remus*
Going over to sit on Sirius' lap, she frowned slightly before shaking her head.
"This is odd..."
*Sirius*
He ran his fingers through Remus' hair as he leaned in and sniffed Remus.
"At least you smell the same," he said, resting his head on Remus' shoulder.
*Remus*
She chuckled as she relaxed against Sirius.
"I'm glad that you're the same. I think this would be more difficult if you had been changed as well."
*Sirius*
"Well, never thought I'd ever see you as a woman, that's for sure. But I mean, I do know the technicalities of shagging one, so we're not totally clueless..." he said with a smirk.
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes as she thwapped Sirius lightly, making sure not to hit his bad arm or shoulder.
"You are hopeless, Sirius. And in case you've forgotten, I know far too well about your knowledge of the technicalities of shagging girls."
*Sirius*
"Well, why should I hide things from you? I tell you all my rotten dirty secrets," he teased.
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes.
"More like you felt the need to brag to all of us about the action you were getting that we were not."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Something like that. None of them were as good as you," he said a bit honestly.
*Remus*
She laughed as she shook her head.
"I would hope so. I would also hope that if that wasn't the truth, you would lie horribly to me."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"It's the complete and honest trust."
*Remus*
She murmured softly as she brushed her lips against Sirius'.
"This is still very odd though... I am used to being smaller than you, but not this much smaller."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Have no fear. I shall be your big bad protector," he teased.
*Remus*
She laughed.
"As if I ever needed a big, bad protector," she teased back.
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Well, I know you don't need it. I've seen you, Remus. You're lethal when you need to be," he admitted.
"So, since I'm better, does this mean I have a chance of shagging Remus Lupin?"
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes slightly.
"Not right now, Sirius. But yes... Eventually."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Eventually? You might be a bloke tomorrow. You don't really want to..."
*Remus*
She sighed.
"I do, Sirius. I just need to work up to it."
She smiled softly.
"And make sure that I'm on a good charm."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Oh gods, if I got you pregnant...." he teased. "I've never gotten anyone pregnant. Blacks are skilled at those charms. Illegitimate children only cause problems."
He paused, letting the thought sink in. A child. A child of his and Remus'... but.. it was too late now, maybe if they were younger, he'd raise the topic.
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head.
"I think that it would be pointless if you did anyways. I'm not sure how well werewolf females carry children..."
*Sirius*
"Don't tell me you want me to turn into a woman so we can have a child of our own?" he asked.
*Remus*
She shook her head.
"Oh, gods no. We have Harry and... well, there is no telling how the lycanthropy would transfer over," she said softly. "I wouldn't want a baby to have to deal with that..."
*Sirius*
"You don't want a baby werewolf?" he teased. They had Harry. But he had spent most of Harry's life in Azkaban. And now there was Michael. And Remus had Will. But something in him still wanted a family. Another Black. Or a Black-Lupin even.
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head.
"Would you want to deal with a two year old teething during the fullmoon?" she asked a bit teasingly, not voicing the fact that she wasn't sure if a werewolf child would live that long."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Well, she wouldn't hurt Padfoot," he teased. "No worse than what I got from you in the early days. Or from myself.."
*Remus*
Laughing, she shook her head.
"It would be a rough life," she said before quirking an eyebrow. "Planning on having a daughter, are you?"
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Well, already have Harry," he teased. "Wouldn't mind one of each."
*Remus*
She chuckled as she nodded.
"Yes, we do, though he'll have his own life to live after this year..." she said softly before quirking an eyebrow at Sirius. "Do you really want a child, Sirius?"
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"No. Who wants to deal with screaming, teething, crying infants anyways," he said. "I have better ways to occupy my time. "
*Remus*
She chuckled softly.
"Which would be doing the act that creates those screaming, teething, crying infants," she teased before smiling softly at Sirius. "We could attempt to adopt more children if you wanted some. They even have some that are beyond the teething, screaming, and crying stage."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
But it's not the same. They're not ours, he thought to himself.
"It's alright Remus. We've got three or four adopted ones already. More than enough."
*Remus*
She raised an eyebrow.
"Oh? Three or four?"
*Sirius*
"Well, Harry of course. Who was legally mine for awhile there, but is now an adult. Michael, who seems lost and in need of a father if only he'd open up a bit more. You seem to have acquired William. And well, if we have William, Sven is never far behind."
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she nodded.
"William seemed to be in the same situation as Michael, though he has grown out of his trust issues... Thankfully they are not all living at our cottage though..."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Thankfully none of them live there full time. They'd put a damper on our sex life," he teased, still wondering what a child of theirs would be like.
*Remus*
She laughed.
"Only because I wouldn't let you have your wicked way with me while we have other people in the cottage," she teased. "You never let anyone damper your sex life."
*Sirius*
"Well, I try not to. Got to stay at the top of my game for my lover," he teased.
*Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head again.
"Your lover would be very surprised if you were actually not in the mood at some point in time."
Sirius*
"Stranger things have happened," he teased.
*Remus*
She laughed.
"Oh no, I think that would be the strangest thing to have ever happened in all of history," she teased.
*Sirius*
He thwapped Remus playfully with his good arm.
"I'm not that bad, Moony," he admonished.
*Remus*
She laughed as she curled up against Sirius' chest.
"Some days you are, Padfoot, although you have gotten better over the years."
*Sirius*
He ran his fingers through Remus' hair.
"Like a fine wine, I get better with age. You're throwing me a party for the my birthday, right?"
*Remus*
She chuckled softly.
"Of course. I'll make sure to hire many strippers and lap dancers for the party. All for you as well."
*Sirius*
"You in the nurses' outfit would sate my lust," he teased.
*Remus*
She quirked an eyebrow.
"At your party or now?"
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"Both. Although don't really have too much lust at the moment. You seem to have taken care of me for awhile. "
*Remus*
She looked curiously at Sirius.
"Oh, has the mighty Sirius' endurance finally suffered from all these years?"
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"I blame the potions," he teased.
*Remus*
He chuckled softly.
"Ya would," he teased. "How are you doing? Is is hurting any?"
*Sirius*
"I'm alright as long as I don't move it much," he said with a smile as he kissed Remus on the cheek.
"I'm fine."
*Remus*
She smiled softly before sighing.
"Will you be better about the physical therapy this time?" she asked softly.
*Sirius*
"If I am, will you wear the nurse's outfit?" he teased.
*Remus*
She sighed before nodding.
"Yes. If you're good, I'll wear the nurse's outfit..." she said softly.
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"I think I can be better about it then," he said with a smirk.
"I told William and Sven about the Order. They weren't as receptive as I thought they would be."
*Remus*
She sighed as she ran a hand through Sirius' hair.
"Give them time, Sirius. They've been through a lot lately... What did you tell them about the Order?"
*Sirius*
He rested his head on Remus' chest, thinking he could get quite used to this position.
"A little about what we did in the first war. Why we kind of fell apart. Some ideas for what we could do now..." he said. "I don't get it. They're always ready to fight against him. Why wouldn't they want more forces on their side?"
*Remus*
Blushing slightly at Sirius' head on her chest, she kept running her fingers through his hair.
"Sirius..." she said softly. "They just came off of a bad brush with a secret organization... They may just be wary of joining another group right now. Even if we mean good."
*Sirius*
"But the stunt with the Death Eaters was over awhile ago," he said in confusion. "Don't tell me they're still scarred from that."
*Remus*
She made a bit of a face.
"This... this was more recent, Sirius," she said before casting an anti-eavesdropping charm on the room. "William was approached to join a secret society last week. It put a good deal of pressure on the boys."
*Sirius*
"What kind of secret society? The Death Eaters have nothing right now. Plus, they wouldn't want him back.." he said, pulling back in confusion and trying to assemble the pieces of information in his head.
: *Remus*
She sighed.
"It's a secret society older than the Death Eaters, Sirius. They supposedly mean well too, though from what I've heard, their methods are a bit extreme. Very much the mindset of the ends justify the means."
*Sirius*
He grumbled in frustration at Remus' answers.
"What is this society? What are their goals? Are they going to stand in our way?" he asked.
*Remus*
She sighed tiredly as she rubbed her temple.
"I don't know, Sirius. They are a secret society for a reason. Anyone who has interaction with them can't say much. If they do, they risk their lives."
*Sirius*
"Have they approached you?" he asked worriedly before sighing and shaking his head.
"I feel like you know more than you're telling me," he said quietly.
: *Remus*
Chuckling softly, she shook her head.
"Gods no. I doubt any truly secret organization would want a werewolf in their midsts. Besides, from the sound of it, it seems like a family oriented group. The only ones that I know they have approached are Josh and William."
She sighed.
"And Josh hadn't told me this until very recently and just because of what was going on with William."
: *Sirius*
He sighed, still feeling Remus wasn't telling him everything.
"Seems like we just try to stay out of their way while they stay out of ours," he said with a smile.
Remus*
Running her fingers over Sirius' cheek, she smiled softly.
"Even if they were involved, we probably won't know. Or at least we wouldn't be able to confront them about it. William and Josh could get in trouble if we did."
*Sirius*
He nodded.
"Right, well I doubt we're much like them," he said. "I was going to write Harry, have him stop by so I could talk to him. Hopefully he'll be more energetic about the Order.'
Remus*
She sighed.
"Give them time, Sirius. They may need to think and talk about it. They've had their bad run ins with groups run like this. They might be a bit wary of jumping in without thinking it over for once."
*SIrius*
"Groups like this? It's not like we're going to kill them if they say no," he said with a shrug.
*Remus*
She sighed again as she stood up.
"Well, did you tell them what would be expected of them? What sort of things they would have to do?"
*Sirius*
"I don't know what I'd have them do. It'd probably be the same stuff they're already doing just more organized. I told them we might train them a bit more," he said with a shrug as he got up and went over to the window, staring out.
*Remus*
Shaking her head, she walked over to Sirius and put her hands gently on his shoulders.
"Don't feel down because they weren't excited, Sirius. Those two have been through a lot."
Sighing, she shook her head slightly.
"If you want, I could talk to William more about it during our session if you like..."
*Sirius*
"Maybe," he said with a shrug.
"You seem to have better people skills than I do.." he said with a smile.
: *Remus*
She chuckled softly as she shook her head.
"It depends on the people. You do better with Michael than I do, while I manage to do better with William. Your people skills are fine, Padfoot."
*Sirius*
He shrugged.
"If you say so. Want to go walk to the cafeteria and get some lunch? I'd love to get out of this room.."
*Remus*
Smiling softly, she nodded.
"That sounds like a lovely idea," she said, hoping a change of scenery and some food would get Sirius out of his funk.
*Sirius*
He went over to the wardrobe, getting out a pair of slippers and one of the robes. Putting his left arm through it, he tossed it over his right shoulder before awkwardly fumbling with the tie.
"You look cute, you know," he said. "I mean as a girl in your normal clothes. I like it. "
*Remus*
Going over to help Sirius with the tie, she smiled softly.
"I'm glad you think so. I would rather be comfortable in my own clothes than trying to find some women's clothing."
*Sirius*
"Thanks," he said gratefully as he slipped on the slippers and headed for the doors.
"If you need any though, WIlliam and Sven seem to have found a nice stash."
*Remus*
Following Sirius, she opened the door for him as she chuckled and shook her head.
"I'm not sure that I want to borrow any of the clothes that William and Sven would have..."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"You don't want a top you can fall out of?"
*Remus*
She rolled her eyes slightly.
"I prefer to have my new assets staying in my shirt rather than falling out."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"You'll take them out so I can play with them, right?" he teased.
*Remus*
She sighed as she rolled her eyes again.
"Yes, I will. But in the privacy of our room."
*Sirius*
He chuckled.
"That's all I ask," he teased.
fade to fireplace… or St. Mungo’s fake windows…