Just You
Title: Just You
Author: sugareey (aka ME)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: S/R
Word Count: 1,055
Summary: when christmas is just around the corner...it kind of muddles up your mind.
Disclaimer: not mine. however, it is my duty to manipulate the characters.
Warning: none. set in the marauders era. with lots of silliness. oh yeah, and sex.
A/N: this is for the AWDT prompt “Oh my God! The tree is on fire!” for nocturnali and jamie2109. cheers!
It had been going smoothly until they heard a yell in the dormitory. Ripping the bed curtains apart, they saw Peter Pettigrew running around a burning Christmas tree.
“Oh my God! The tree is on fire!”
“No shit,” muttered Sirius under his breath as he withdrew his cock from Remus.
He kissed Remus on the head before grabbing his wand from the nightstand. He rolled out of bed with a disgruntled Remus following behind.
“Honestly, Wormtail! You’re a wizard, not a Muggle! Use your brain and put it out!”
“But I’ve tried!” cried Peter, eyeing the burning tree with panic. “I-I tried but-”
“Aguamenti!” shouted Remus, pointing his wand at the tree.
Instantly, water smothered the flames with a hiss. Smoke emitted into the air as the burnt tree crumbled to the ground.
“Well, there goes five hours of hard work,” said James as he strolled into the dormitory. “But I’ve got to admit, that tree was rather ugly anyways.”
“No, it wasn’t!” replied Peter defensively. “I helped conjure all the pretty lights, bows and-”
“Yeah, but you just destroyed it all. If you actually realized that you were on fire in the first place-”
“I didn’t know I’d make the tree catch on fire too!”
“You could have watched where you’re sleeves were hanging, y’know,” intervened Sirius gruffly. “If you really wanted to light a candle, you should have asked someone.”
“Sirius, I know how to do that myself!” argued Peter, offended. “You make it sound like I’m stupid!”
“Well that’s a fact,” stated Remus, resting his arm on Sirius’ shoulder. “You may know how to cast the spell but you’ve got to aim, Peter!”
“I know how to-“
Sirius looked at Peter’s horrified face.
“What?”
“Sirius…Remus…?”
Peter glanced at his two naked friends, whose arms were now wrapped around each other.
“You-you’re not…”
“Yeah, they are,” answered James, rolling his eyes. “It’s obvious.”
“Merlin’s Beard! You and Remus have been-”
“Fucking,” finished Sirius, licking Remus’ jaw line. “C’mon, Peter! This is no surprise! You’ve known since-”
“But I’ve never seen you n-”
Sirius, Remus and James watched as Peter toppled backward onto the floor.
“Another fainting spell, eh?” remarked James casually. “And you would think he would get used to this by now.”
“Especially when he watches you fuck Lily,” chuckled Sirius, pulling Remus closer to him with a purr.
“He what? That bastard! He is so going to get it…”
Sirius and Remus laughed as James furiously dragged an unconscious Peter into the bathroom. The door closed behind him. The dormitory fell silent.
“Where were we again, Moony?” asked Sirius, sucking on Remus’ neck.
“In bed,” gasped Remus, gripping Sirius’ shoulders tightly. “Fucking.”
“Yeah. Fucking like wild animals.”
Sirius led Remus back to his four-poster bed, falling onto a pile of tangle sheets and blankets. Remus wrapped a leg around Sirius’ waist while grinding against him. He bucked his hips forward as the friction made his cock alive again. Sirius couldn’t help but grab Remus’ arse. He pressed Remus so close to his body that he could feel a hard cock prodding his own.
“Turn over. On your hands and knees.”
Remus obeyed, getting on all fours. His fingers clutched the sheets tightly.
“Lube?” he managed out as Sirius licked Remus’ entrance.
“Don’t want this to be nice and raw, Moony?” cooed Sirius, preparing to plunge himself into Remus.
“Padfoot…”
“You weren’t complaining before. It’ll be hot and wonderful and-”
“The best…sex…ever…” Remus moaned as Sirius began to fuck him.
Sirius held Remus’ hips, listening to his skin slap against Remus’ arse. Merlin, he loved the sounds they made when they had sex. He could hear all of Remus’ husky moans and groans of pleasure, accompanied with his own noises. It felt so wonderful to be in Remus, to know that he was the only person who could do this. Correction: he was the only person who would do this. Sirius made his thrusts more aggressive. He was practically pounding into Remus by now. Remus howled. Smiling, Sirius clumsily smoothed a hand over Remus’ abdomen before moving down to grab Remus’ cock.
“Fuck,” hissed Remus, arching back into Sirius.
Remus could feel fingers pumping his stiff length. With Sirius fondling and fucking him senseless, he soon felt an erotic sensation lingering within his abdomen. It gradually traveled straight to his cock, building up an orgasm.
“Padfoot…now…” he pleaded as he bit his lip.
“Soon,” grunted Sirius, continuing to slide in and out of Remus. “Damn it! This is all… I want…you…just you…”
“Want…you…now!” cried Remus as his knees gave out.
He collapsed on the bed, feeling himself come all over the sheets, Sirius’ hand and his own stomach. His body was still shaking as he rested his cheek on sheets and blankets. Sirius was still inside of Remus until he shouted loudly. He bellowed out every swear he could think of as he came. Remus screamed with Sirius when he felt the explosion inside of him. He loved it when Sirius filled him up. It was Sirius’ way to brand and claim him. It was always like this because Remus belonged to Sirius.
“Always want you…always will. You’re mine…”
“Always…” agreed Sirius, withdrawing from Remus to lie on top of him.
They lay still for a moment before they heard a shriek in the bathroom.
“James must have been serious about getting vengeance against Wormtail,” commented Remus.
“Of course,” yawned Sirius. “The bugger’s such a pervert. What do you expect?”
“Not that.”
The bathroom door opened. A small rat was squeaking frantically as James held it by its tail.
“This time it’ll last a week,” said James smugly, conjuring a cardboard box to shove the rat inside.
“That’s pretty cruel…”
“Well, I’m sure you wouldn’t want him to watch you fucking each other, would you?”
“No,” breathed Sirius as he kissed Remus on the lips. “Not a chance.”
James sighed as he closed the box.
“So what should we do now?”
“Why don’t we wrap the box up as a present?” suggested Remus, raising his eyebrows.
“And then we could give it to Snivellus!” piped up Sirius, kissing Remus on the temple. “Brilliant, Moony!”
“Now that would be wicked!” agreed James, summoning gift-wrap and tape toward him.
“Oh, he’s going to love this…”
Author: sugareey (aka ME)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: S/R
Word Count: 1,055
Summary: when christmas is just around the corner...it kind of muddles up your mind.
Disclaimer: not mine. however, it is my duty to manipulate the characters.
Warning: none. set in the marauders era. with lots of silliness. oh yeah, and sex.
A/N: this is for the AWDT prompt “Oh my God! The tree is on fire!” for nocturnali and jamie2109. cheers!
It had been going smoothly until they heard a yell in the dormitory. Ripping the bed curtains apart, they saw Peter Pettigrew running around a burning Christmas tree.
“Oh my God! The tree is on fire!”
“No shit,” muttered Sirius under his breath as he withdrew his cock from Remus.
He kissed Remus on the head before grabbing his wand from the nightstand. He rolled out of bed with a disgruntled Remus following behind.
“Honestly, Wormtail! You’re a wizard, not a Muggle! Use your brain and put it out!”
“But I’ve tried!” cried Peter, eyeing the burning tree with panic. “I-I tried but-”
“Aguamenti!” shouted Remus, pointing his wand at the tree.
Instantly, water smothered the flames with a hiss. Smoke emitted into the air as the burnt tree crumbled to the ground.
“Well, there goes five hours of hard work,” said James as he strolled into the dormitory. “But I’ve got to admit, that tree was rather ugly anyways.”
“No, it wasn’t!” replied Peter defensively. “I helped conjure all the pretty lights, bows and-”
“Yeah, but you just destroyed it all. If you actually realized that you were on fire in the first place-”
“I didn’t know I’d make the tree catch on fire too!”
“You could have watched where you’re sleeves were hanging, y’know,” intervened Sirius gruffly. “If you really wanted to light a candle, you should have asked someone.”
“Sirius, I know how to do that myself!” argued Peter, offended. “You make it sound like I’m stupid!”
“Well that’s a fact,” stated Remus, resting his arm on Sirius’ shoulder. “You may know how to cast the spell but you’ve got to aim, Peter!”
“I know how to-“
Sirius looked at Peter’s horrified face.
“What?”
“Sirius…Remus…?”
Peter glanced at his two naked friends, whose arms were now wrapped around each other.
“You-you’re not…”
“Yeah, they are,” answered James, rolling his eyes. “It’s obvious.”
“Merlin’s Beard! You and Remus have been-”
“Fucking,” finished Sirius, licking Remus’ jaw line. “C’mon, Peter! This is no surprise! You’ve known since-”
“But I’ve never seen you n-”
Sirius, Remus and James watched as Peter toppled backward onto the floor.
“Another fainting spell, eh?” remarked James casually. “And you would think he would get used to this by now.”
“Especially when he watches you fuck Lily,” chuckled Sirius, pulling Remus closer to him with a purr.
“He what? That bastard! He is so going to get it…”
Sirius and Remus laughed as James furiously dragged an unconscious Peter into the bathroom. The door closed behind him. The dormitory fell silent.
“Where were we again, Moony?” asked Sirius, sucking on Remus’ neck.
“In bed,” gasped Remus, gripping Sirius’ shoulders tightly. “Fucking.”
“Yeah. Fucking like wild animals.”
Sirius led Remus back to his four-poster bed, falling onto a pile of tangle sheets and blankets. Remus wrapped a leg around Sirius’ waist while grinding against him. He bucked his hips forward as the friction made his cock alive again. Sirius couldn’t help but grab Remus’ arse. He pressed Remus so close to his body that he could feel a hard cock prodding his own.
“Turn over. On your hands and knees.”
Remus obeyed, getting on all fours. His fingers clutched the sheets tightly.
“Lube?” he managed out as Sirius licked Remus’ entrance.
“Don’t want this to be nice and raw, Moony?” cooed Sirius, preparing to plunge himself into Remus.
“Padfoot…”
“You weren’t complaining before. It’ll be hot and wonderful and-”
“The best…sex…ever…” Remus moaned as Sirius began to fuck him.
Sirius held Remus’ hips, listening to his skin slap against Remus’ arse. Merlin, he loved the sounds they made when they had sex. He could hear all of Remus’ husky moans and groans of pleasure, accompanied with his own noises. It felt so wonderful to be in Remus, to know that he was the only person who could do this. Correction: he was the only person who would do this. Sirius made his thrusts more aggressive. He was practically pounding into Remus by now. Remus howled. Smiling, Sirius clumsily smoothed a hand over Remus’ abdomen before moving down to grab Remus’ cock.
“Fuck,” hissed Remus, arching back into Sirius.
Remus could feel fingers pumping his stiff length. With Sirius fondling and fucking him senseless, he soon felt an erotic sensation lingering within his abdomen. It gradually traveled straight to his cock, building up an orgasm.
“Padfoot…now…” he pleaded as he bit his lip.
“Soon,” grunted Sirius, continuing to slide in and out of Remus. “Damn it! This is all… I want…you…just you…”
“Want…you…now!” cried Remus as his knees gave out.
He collapsed on the bed, feeling himself come all over the sheets, Sirius’ hand and his own stomach. His body was still shaking as he rested his cheek on sheets and blankets. Sirius was still inside of Remus until he shouted loudly. He bellowed out every swear he could think of as he came. Remus screamed with Sirius when he felt the explosion inside of him. He loved it when Sirius filled him up. It was Sirius’ way to brand and claim him. It was always like this because Remus belonged to Sirius.
“Always want you…always will. You’re mine…”
“Always…” agreed Sirius, withdrawing from Remus to lie on top of him.
They lay still for a moment before they heard a shriek in the bathroom.
“James must have been serious about getting vengeance against Wormtail,” commented Remus.
“Of course,” yawned Sirius. “The bugger’s such a pervert. What do you expect?”
“Not that.”
The bathroom door opened. A small rat was squeaking frantically as James held it by its tail.
“This time it’ll last a week,” said James smugly, conjuring a cardboard box to shove the rat inside.
“That’s pretty cruel…”
“Well, I’m sure you wouldn’t want him to watch you fucking each other, would you?”
“No,” breathed Sirius as he kissed Remus on the lips. “Not a chance.”
James sighed as he closed the box.
“So what should we do now?”
“Why don’t we wrap the box up as a present?” suggested Remus, raising his eyebrows.
“And then we could give it to Snivellus!” piped up Sirius, kissing Remus on the temple. “Brilliant, Moony!”
“Now that would be wicked!” agreed James, summoning gift-wrap and tape toward him.
“Oh, he’s going to love this…”