031. Vibrator
Title: 031. Vibrator
Pairing: Remus/Sirius
Rating: NC17
Type: One-shot, smutlet, 716 words
( My Prompt Table )
A/N: I cannot believe it's been so long since I posted anything, but my laptop was gone for a few weeks getting fixed and I just got it back - and I christianed its return by writing this smutlet! Hopefully I can start my regular updates again soon.
031. VIBRATOR
Sirius had convinced James to take Peter away from the dormitory for the entire day so he could have some alone time with Remus. James didn’t ask what “alone time” meant; he shook his head violently and said that he’d make sure to stay in Hogsmeade all day long.
Remus didn’t know what Sirius had said to convince James to vacate the room on a Sunday, but he found he didn’t care. He had been spending so much time on NEWTs that laying in bed with Sirius was a welcomed change. His brain needed the break.
“I have this idea,” said Sirius, lazily kissing Remus’ shoulders.
“Oh, god.”
“What?” He licked one of Remus’ nipples.
“Your ideas - they aren’t always good. Some of them are downright frightening.”
Sirius grinned, tugging lightly on the nipple with his teeth. “This is a good one.”
“That’s what you always say.”
“I want you to fuck me.” Sirius grinned and reached his hand down between Remus’ thighs as he moved his mouth to the other side of his chest.
“Oh, well, that is a good idea.”
“That’s not all.”
“Didn’t think it was.”
“But I want you to get fucked at the same time.”
“A threesome? Sirius, I really don’t think-”
“No, not a threesome. I mean, I asked James, but he screamed like a girl and ran to Peter for protection.”
“I hope you're kidding.”
“Not about the screaming, but you’re right, it was Lily he ran to - Peter just made him sound more desperate, didn’t it?”
Sirius’ wide grin calmed Remus somewhat, but he was still weary over what Sirius’ plan exactly entailed.
“If there’s not a third person . . . ?”
“I got this Muggle thing at a store while we were at James’ dad’s funeral. You press a button and it-”
“Vibrates?” offered Remus, his pulse quickening.
Sirius nodded. “Yeah. What d’you think?”
“I don’t know . . .”
“What if I went first? I’ll use the toy while I fuck you. That way, you know I’ll be feeling the same things you’re feeling when I’m in you.”
Remus nodded. “Yeah. All right.”
Sirius Summoned the beige-colored vibrator from his trunk and set it on the bedside table. Remus parted his lips and welcomed Sirius’ tongue into his mouth. He ran his hands over Sirius’ back and dipped his fingers between the cheeks of his bum. Against his neck, Sirius’ breath quickened and Remus could feel their hearts speeding up as their chests pressed together.
He wanted to feel Sirius inside him, so he turned over onto his stomach, drawing his knees underneath him, his arse in front of Sirius’ face. Remus felt Sirius’ lips on his back, kissing each knot of his spine up to his neck.
“Wait for it,” whispered Sirius, his breath hot and steamy in Remus’ ear.
Remus heard the vibrator turn on. Sirius sucked in a breath and groaned, rocking his hips behind Remus. Then, he was inside, rocking his hips deep in Remus.
There must have been a charm on the vibrator; the sounds of it were in time with Sirius’ thrusts. Remus groaned, imaging that Sirius was feeling the same thing he was - the fullness, the connection.
Sirius’ groans and moans and grunts were louder, more intense. Everything was more powerful - his thrusts inside Remus’ body, his fingers as they gripped Remus’ hips, his throaty whispers in Remus’ ear - I love you - feel so good - want to be in you . . . always.
Remus came quickly, his orgasm pulled from his body in three spurts. It left him lightheaded, but sated.
When it was over, Sirius took the vibrator, switched it off, and dropped it on the floor. Remus watched him close his eyes. Then Sirius’ arms and legs were wrapped tightly around him. Their bodies were sticky with semen and sweat, but that was all right because they could always magic themselves clean. There was a comfort in having their ejaculations mix together on their bodies, on the sheets. A closeness that no one else could touch.
Remus felt Sirius smile against his skin.
“I’ll give you ten minutes, then it’s your turn. That vibrator’s got your name written all over it.”
Remus grinned. This idea of Sirius didn’t seem so bad after all.
As always, links to all my fics (divided up by pairings) can be found here: Click Me
Pairing: Remus/Sirius
Rating: NC17
Type: One-shot, smutlet, 716 words
( My Prompt Table )
A/N: I cannot believe it's been so long since I posted anything, but my laptop was gone for a few weeks getting fixed and I just got it back - and I christianed its return by writing this smutlet! Hopefully I can start my regular updates again soon.
031. VIBRATOR
Sirius had convinced James to take Peter away from the dormitory for the entire day so he could have some alone time with Remus. James didn’t ask what “alone time” meant; he shook his head violently and said that he’d make sure to stay in Hogsmeade all day long.
Remus didn’t know what Sirius had said to convince James to vacate the room on a Sunday, but he found he didn’t care. He had been spending so much time on NEWTs that laying in bed with Sirius was a welcomed change. His brain needed the break.
“I have this idea,” said Sirius, lazily kissing Remus’ shoulders.
“Oh, god.”
“What?” He licked one of Remus’ nipples.
“Your ideas - they aren’t always good. Some of them are downright frightening.”
Sirius grinned, tugging lightly on the nipple with his teeth. “This is a good one.”
“That’s what you always say.”
“I want you to fuck me.” Sirius grinned and reached his hand down between Remus’ thighs as he moved his mouth to the other side of his chest.
“Oh, well, that is a good idea.”
“That’s not all.”
“Didn’t think it was.”
“But I want you to get fucked at the same time.”
“A threesome? Sirius, I really don’t think-”
“No, not a threesome. I mean, I asked James, but he screamed like a girl and ran to Peter for protection.”
“I hope you're kidding.”
“Not about the screaming, but you’re right, it was Lily he ran to - Peter just made him sound more desperate, didn’t it?”
Sirius’ wide grin calmed Remus somewhat, but he was still weary over what Sirius’ plan exactly entailed.
“If there’s not a third person . . . ?”
“I got this Muggle thing at a store while we were at James’ dad’s funeral. You press a button and it-”
“Vibrates?” offered Remus, his pulse quickening.
Sirius nodded. “Yeah. What d’you think?”
“I don’t know . . .”
“What if I went first? I’ll use the toy while I fuck you. That way, you know I’ll be feeling the same things you’re feeling when I’m in you.”
Remus nodded. “Yeah. All right.”
Sirius Summoned the beige-colored vibrator from his trunk and set it on the bedside table. Remus parted his lips and welcomed Sirius’ tongue into his mouth. He ran his hands over Sirius’ back and dipped his fingers between the cheeks of his bum. Against his neck, Sirius’ breath quickened and Remus could feel their hearts speeding up as their chests pressed together.
He wanted to feel Sirius inside him, so he turned over onto his stomach, drawing his knees underneath him, his arse in front of Sirius’ face. Remus felt Sirius’ lips on his back, kissing each knot of his spine up to his neck.
“Wait for it,” whispered Sirius, his breath hot and steamy in Remus’ ear.
Remus heard the vibrator turn on. Sirius sucked in a breath and groaned, rocking his hips behind Remus. Then, he was inside, rocking his hips deep in Remus.
There must have been a charm on the vibrator; the sounds of it were in time with Sirius’ thrusts. Remus groaned, imaging that Sirius was feeling the same thing he was - the fullness, the connection.
Sirius’ groans and moans and grunts were louder, more intense. Everything was more powerful - his thrusts inside Remus’ body, his fingers as they gripped Remus’ hips, his throaty whispers in Remus’ ear - I love you - feel so good - want to be in you . . . always.
Remus came quickly, his orgasm pulled from his body in three spurts. It left him lightheaded, but sated.
When it was over, Sirius took the vibrator, switched it off, and dropped it on the floor. Remus watched him close his eyes. Then Sirius’ arms and legs were wrapped tightly around him. Their bodies were sticky with semen and sweat, but that was all right because they could always magic themselves clean. There was a comfort in having their ejaculations mix together on their bodies, on the sheets. A closeness that no one else could touch.
Remus felt Sirius smile against his skin.
“I’ll give you ten minutes, then it’s your turn. That vibrator’s got your name written all over it.”
Remus grinned. This idea of Sirius didn’t seem so bad after all.
As always, links to all my fics (divided up by pairings) can be found here: Click Me