Title: Studying
Pairing: Sirius/Remus
Warnings: Slash, sex
Spoilers: Nope
Disclaimer: Not mine
Summary: Remus wants to study, but Sirius is bored
“Sigh all you want Padfoot,” Remus murmured. He nibbled at the end of his quill, brow furrowed in intense concentration as he looked down at his book.
Sirius sighed again for emphasis. “Moooooony,” he moaned. Remus grumbled.
“Moooooony,” Sirius whined, slumping against the desk across from Remus. Someone from across the library said ‘shhh’.
Remus didn’t look up from his book. “Go away Padfoot.”
Sirius whimpered, high and puppy-like.
“I’m studying,” Remus said in reply. “Maybe you should try it some time.”
Sirius ‘hmphed’ into the desk.
“Go and get Prongs to throw you a ball or something,” Remus suggested, turning the page.
“He and Lily are currently occupying our dormitory,” Sirius said miserably.
That didn’t surprise Remus. He saw something on the page and made a small ‘aha!’ noise and then quickly wrote something down on his parchment. Sirius looked up in hope, but Remus quickly returned to his book. Sirius slumped against the desk again.
“So go ask Peter,” Remus said when he’d settled back into reading.
This caused Sirius to sigh loudly. “He and his lady friend are currently occupying the large cupboard on the second floor.”
Remus looked up in surprise, and Sirius nodded.
“Oh,” Remus said, considering this as he watched Sirius. He stood up, closing his book and held a hand out to Sirius. “Come on then.”
Sirius’ face lit up, and he jumped out of his chair, following Remus. He frowned when Remus walked further into the library.
“Where we going Moony?” he asked warily.
Remus took them all the way to the back of the library, stopping when they reached the last bookcase. He turned around and grabbed Sirius by his robe, kissing him roughly. Sirius responded instantly, even if he was a little surprised, grabbing Remus’ hips and moving them until Remus’ back hit the bookcase, and Sirius could push himself against the other boy.
Their hands traced each other’s bodies, until Sirius decided what he wanted to do, and pushed Remus’ robe over his shoulders, before removing his own and tossing it to the floor, not once breaking the kiss.
“What is the spell for sealing doors?” Remus asked suddenly.
Sirius pulled back, eyebrows raised, and stared at Remus in disbelief. “Seriously Moony?”
Remus grinned. “Aren’t I always Padfoot?” He stilled his hand, which traced one of the buttons on Sirius’ shirt.
Sirius groaned in response. “It’s Colloportus.”
“Correct,” Remus said, and captured Sirius’ lips again. Sirius shoved his hands up Remus’ shirt, while Remus gently undid the buttons on Sirius’ own shirt, careful not to tip or tear. Sirius nibbled at Remus’ lip, and Remus pulled back.
“What spell protects an area from magic?” he asked.
Sirius groaned, dropping his head to Remus’ neck, breathing hard and heavy. “Really Moony?”
“Mhm.”
“Protego totalum,” Sirius replied. He bit at the skin on Remus’ neck, soothing it afterwards with his tongue. Remus made an inhuman noise, giving up on the shirt and shoving a hand down to unzip Sirius’ (against dress code) muggle jeans. Sirius raised his head to kiss Remus again, pressing his hips forward. He used one hand to open Remus’ school pants, and Remus broke from the kiss again.
“And what is the counter course for Levicorpus?” he panted against Sirius’ mouth.
Sirius whined. “Liberacorpus.”
Remus grinned and kissed him again, taking hold of his cock and stroking gently. Sirius returned the favour, pushing Remus further into the bookcase and ravishing his mouth. They stroked each other at the same pace, and Sirius leant back so that he could look Remus in the eyes as he quickened his pace, and Remus just stared back as he did the same.
“I..Imp…Impervius?” Remus asked breathlessly.
“Moony…” Sirius growled, kissing him to shut him up.
Remus slowed his movements to the previous, slow pace, and Sirius growled again.
“Repels substances,” he said as he let go of Remus’ cock, only to take both of their cocks in his hand, swatting Remus’ hand out of the way. He stroked them together, watching as Remus closed his eyes in defeat, hanging onto Sirius’ shoulders as they moved together, hips rising to the movements.
They came together, groans muffled by each other’s mouths. They panted against each other for a few minutes, before Remus had enough energy to mumble ‘scourgify’ to clean them up.
Sirius righted their clothing; zipping up his jeans, patting down Remus’ shirt and buttoning his own.
When he was done, Remus licked at Sirius’ mouth, unable to contain his grin.
“I really have to study now Padfoot,” he said, still leaning against the book shelf.
Sirius leaned forward and laughed into Remus’ shoulder. “Not yet Moony; I need help studying for potions now.”