Drabble #2
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For
jaded_icy_rose who wanted Sirius/Remus and gave the prompt of naked. So here you go, sweetie! Sorry it took so long but finals and classes have been a bitch. LOL.
He sighed as he felt the mattress dip and hands slide up his sides and around to his front. He didn’t turn to see who it was, he already knew. A small smile tugged at his lips as he turned, causing the sheet to fall lower on his hips. Blue eyes laughed down at him as Sirius held a finger to his lips.
“Don’t you have practice?” Remus whispered.
“About that…if anyone, mainly James, asks? I’m horribly sick.”
He laughed. “He didn’t suggest the Hospital Wing?”
“Oh, he suggested it. But I get to take one practice off and I’m taking it,” he said, leaning down and pressing his lips to Remus’ neck. He didn’t give Remus a chance to respond before he began to place open-mouthed kisses down his chest.
Remus groaned. “He…bloody hell…he let you get away with that?” he groaned. His hands reached up and twined his fingers through Sirius’ hair.
“I whined. A lot.” Sirius’ breath was hot against his stomach and Remus arched up and into the sensation as Sirius pushed the sheet down, revealing more skin.
“Tease,” he gasped, causing Sirius to laugh lightly as his mouth moved lower. Suddenly he stopped and crawled back up his body until they were completely aligned. He began to move, keeping the pace slow until Remus began to thrust up against him to increase the friction as they rubbed against each other.
“How’s that for a tease?” Sirius muttered, rolling his hips. He trailed one hand down Remus’ chest, curving his fingers slightly so that his nails scraped lightly over skin. Remus gasped, letting his legs fall open a bit more as his hands gripped Sirius’ shoulders tightly. He’d leave bruises but he didn’t care. It’d be a mark, something noticeable that he could get a glimpse of every now and then.
His mark. On Sirius.
The thought had him crying out as he gripped harder and wrapped one leg around Sirius’.
“I love you,” he whispered. Sirius smiled down at him, leaning down until he could brush his lips against Remus’, the tenderness in direct contrast to the speed of his thrusts.
“I love you, too,” he said. Remus grinned up at him and-
-groaned as a pillow slammed into his head. He opened one eye and saw James grinning down at him.
“Get up, Moony, it’s almost time for breakfast.” He shook his head. “You feeling okay? You never sleep this late.”
“I’m fine. Just tired.” Remus shrugged.
“Didn’t sleep well?”
Another shrug. He ran his fingers through his hair. “Just…dreams, that’s all.”
“Must have been pretty bad to keep you up.”
Remus swung his legs over the side of the bed and glanced up just as Sirius walked in, fresh from the shower. Sirius glanced over and grinned, nodding at him as he playfully ruffled Remus’ hair on his way to his trunk.
“No,” Remus said, turning away and allowing his eyes to follow after Sirius. “It wasn’t.”
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He sighed as he felt the mattress dip and hands slide up his sides and around to his front. He didn’t turn to see who it was, he already knew. A small smile tugged at his lips as he turned, causing the sheet to fall lower on his hips. Blue eyes laughed down at him as Sirius held a finger to his lips.
“Don’t you have practice?” Remus whispered.
“About that…if anyone, mainly James, asks? I’m horribly sick.”
He laughed. “He didn’t suggest the Hospital Wing?”
“Oh, he suggested it. But I get to take one practice off and I’m taking it,” he said, leaning down and pressing his lips to Remus’ neck. He didn’t give Remus a chance to respond before he began to place open-mouthed kisses down his chest.
Remus groaned. “He…bloody hell…he let you get away with that?” he groaned. His hands reached up and twined his fingers through Sirius’ hair.
“I whined. A lot.” Sirius’ breath was hot against his stomach and Remus arched up and into the sensation as Sirius pushed the sheet down, revealing more skin.
“Tease,” he gasped, causing Sirius to laugh lightly as his mouth moved lower. Suddenly he stopped and crawled back up his body until they were completely aligned. He began to move, keeping the pace slow until Remus began to thrust up against him to increase the friction as they rubbed against each other.
“How’s that for a tease?” Sirius muttered, rolling his hips. He trailed one hand down Remus’ chest, curving his fingers slightly so that his nails scraped lightly over skin. Remus gasped, letting his legs fall open a bit more as his hands gripped Sirius’ shoulders tightly. He’d leave bruises but he didn’t care. It’d be a mark, something noticeable that he could get a glimpse of every now and then.
His mark. On Sirius.
The thought had him crying out as he gripped harder and wrapped one leg around Sirius’.
“I love you,” he whispered. Sirius smiled down at him, leaning down until he could brush his lips against Remus’, the tenderness in direct contrast to the speed of his thrusts.
“I love you, too,” he said. Remus grinned up at him and-
-groaned as a pillow slammed into his head. He opened one eye and saw James grinning down at him.
“Get up, Moony, it’s almost time for breakfast.” He shook his head. “You feeling okay? You never sleep this late.”
“I’m fine. Just tired.” Remus shrugged.
“Didn’t sleep well?”
Another shrug. He ran his fingers through his hair. “Just…dreams, that’s all.”
“Must have been pretty bad to keep you up.”
Remus swung his legs over the side of the bed and glanced up just as Sirius walked in, fresh from the shower. Sirius glanced over and grinned, nodding at him as he playfully ruffled Remus’ hair on his way to his trunk.
“No,” Remus said, turning away and allowing his eyes to follow after Sirius. “It wasn’t.”