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Remus/Sirius Kink Meme

Jan 14, 2011 21:10

As promised in this post (which no one read, lol) I am opening this journal up to an anonymous kink meme. This has nothing to do with my birthday, it just happens to be the most convenient weekend for me for awhile. So, this kink meme will run from now until 10pm January 17th, at which I will turn IP logging back on.

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remus/sirius, kink meme

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anonymous January 24 2011, 03:03:26 UTC

Remus arrives home from work to see Sirius waiting for him wearing a frilly apron and nothing else. Bonus points if it's set OotP. Everyone knows who I am, right? Yeah...

Request: Frilly apron. anonymous January 24 2011, 03:04:24 UTC

Will you kill me because I forgot the request part?

Re: Request: Frilly apron. ceredwensirius January 24 2011, 03:07:52 UTC

I kinda love you, actually.

anonymous January 26 2011, 17:03:39 UTC

On this. Oh, how I am on it.

anonymous January 28 2011, 02:44:39 UTC

Hurrah!

Lemons 1/3 anonymous January 29 2011, 23:33:46 UTC

Grimmauld Place smells good. This is strange; normally it smells somewhere between mold and musk, depending on how long Remus has been gone. “Sirius?” he calls, and gets an answering grunt from somewhere deeper in the house. Remus takes off his coat, hanging it on the rack and following his nose to the kitchen. “Sirius,” he starts again, and abruptly the breath goes out of him. Elbow-deep in lemon-scented dish soap, Sirius is scrubbing at old pots and pans (“Why not use magic?” Remus had asked him once and Sirius had said “The dishes are some of the only things that don’t try to kill me when I clean them, why would I take the faster route?”) and is completely starkers, except that he appears to be wearing a rather frilly apron. A rather frilly blue-and-yellow apron. And nothing underneath. An apron with frills. And nothing else ( ... )

Lemons 2/3 anonymous January 29 2011, 23:34:46 UTC

“Merlin, Sirius,” Remus chokes as Sirius’ back arches; he plants his feet and shoves his arse out and Remus can’t help but grab it with both hands, kneading it for a moment before undoing his trousers with one hand (the other, of course, stays dug into Sirius’ delicious flesh). He shoves his trousers down enough that his cock jumps free from the fabric, hard and heavy underneath the hem of his jumper. That goes next, tossed behind him as his trousers slide low over the curve of his own arse. Sirius is keening low in his throat, begging under his breath for Remus to fuck me fuck me please; Remus spreads him, anticipating preparing him with his fingers, only to find that Sirius has taken care of that himself. Remus nearly chokes on his own saliva when he sees the, er, gentlemen’s toy Remus had brought back when he’d last had a job. They hadn’t had a chance to use it yet. Apparently Sirius had decided today was the day ( ... )

Lemons 3/3 anonymous January 29 2011, 23:35:31 UTC

Remus, for his part, can’t stop gasping; Sirius is so wet and hot and close and they’ve been apart for too long, almost two weeks this time, and he wants it to last but doesn’t think it’s going to - already he can feel his orgasm tightening his belly and buttocks, feel his cock twitching as he thrusts. His collar has fallen open over his collarbone, his trousers still clinging to his flexing arse for dear life, and Sirius’ broad pale back with its lovely ladder-spine is arched before him as he howls and howls and begs for Remus to let him come, please Moony let me come please please I need it“Fuck!” Remus pulls out and strokes himself off and his come spills over Sirius’ beautiful back and the sumptuous curve of his arse, and Remus releases Sirius’ cock and strokes him too and then Sirius is coming, screaming Remus’ name as his knees buckle and his elbows on the counter support all of his weight ( ... )

Re: Lemons 3/3 anonymous February 1 2011, 03:44:31 UTC

OP here: Aaaah, this was everything I wanted and more. *squees madly all over the place* Sirius doing housework and not being an arse about it, his nummy backside, this bit: “Why the apron, then?” All that lace against Sirius’ bare skin is making Remus a little light-headed. He really doesn’t care why the apron. It is taking most of his willpower not to tackle him into the cabinet and fuck him silly. and then Sirius begging! This is an excellent example of how people should be welcomed back home. :D

Also, I love happy Grimmauld Place era fics. *squees again*

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