Title: Merry Month, Moony! Part 19

Author: Kate of Kintail

Fandom: Harry Potter, Marauders Era

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Sirius/Remus overall

Disclaimer: JRK’s characters and I get nothing

Warnings/Kinks: wanking

Summary: Sirius wants to teach Remus a lesson about the joys of wanking.

Notes: Written for the Lusty Month of May at pervy_werewolf

Word Count: 1,673

Part 19

            Remus really wished there were a good sex store in Hogsmede. It would certainly have made things less embarrassing and more convenient. Not that anyone knew what came in the brown paper package that Remus received from the dark brown barn owl that morning during breakfast apart, of course, from the company he’d ordered it from days ago. But he knew and Sirius problem knew, given the way Remus blushed violently and ran upstairs with it as soon as he was done eating.

            There was time after breakfast for some play. Not a lot of time, but more than enough for his purposes. Remus had a good schedule of classes, and this was one of the days when he had a free block in the morning. Today he had something much more important to study than his homeworks.

            Overly eager, Remus unwrapped the package even before he reached his bed. Then he sat down on his bed, staring at it in awe. As a half-blood, he had a particular affinity with it. It contained elements from both the muggle and magical worlds, for it was powered by a battery (included) and also had the ability to shrink or stretch to whatever he put it on. In short, this vibrator was worth every knut.

            It was small to start off, and he gave it a good look over before he did anything else. It was made of translucent plastic, and he could see the small wires inside. When he turned it on, via a tiny little black button, it hummed and shook so that the colored wires looked like colored blurs.

            Quickly, Remus pulled up his robes, unzipped his trousers, and took his cock out. He sat back against pillows piled up against the headboard and closed his eyes. His tongue darted out, wetting his lips as he went through a myriad of images to decide which he felt like using.

            He thought of his first kiss with Sirius, under the moonlight, hands trembling as they touched Sirius’ cheeks. He thought of that Sit-and-Stay game he played with Sirius when he felt like being the one in control, because Sirius always broke form when it came down to a skillful blowjob. There was the time they made love up in the Astronomy Tower and realized only afterwards that the Bloody Baron and Peeves had been watching. And there was… oh yes, that was it. Remus felt his cock harden in his hand. What did it was the memory of the time he and Sirius had gone flying together over the Quidditch Pitch.

            They had flown their brooms close to each other, sleeves brushing, which had given Sirius an idea. He circled Remus and came around so close he could reach out and grab hold of Remus’ broom. Separated by only a matter of a few centimeters, they hovered in the air, high above the field, and locked lips. The kiss was sensual and arousing from the danger, but Remus had cut it short. His whole body was trembling, but not from the kiss. It had been a lovely idea, apart from the fact that Remus hated to be up in the air.

            But in Remus’ mind, he hadn’t bailed out, though. He had remained up in the air with Sirius, snogging heavily and fondling. Their broomsticks seemed to understand why they wanted to stay there, and remained together as though bound by an unspoken spell. Sirius’ lips slipped wetly against his, tongue lapping sloppily as his hands fiddled with Remus’ robes. The kiss returned to its state of perfection as Sirius finally got Remus’ robes up and his hands on Remus’ sides, for Remus was strangely wearing nothing under his robes. A dangerous concept for anyone who was planning to go flying, but making their play much more fun.

            Remus froze the images in his head and opened his eyes to find he was not only hard but unconsciously rubbing himself. He was ready.

            Remus slipped the vibrator onto two of his fingers and depressed the button. It began to vibrate, making his fingers feel a little fuzzy. Eager but cautious, he gently pressed his fingers and the device to his cock. Instant waves of arousal shot through him. The sensitive skin of his cock reacted to the vibrations, feeling full and wanting more. He ran his fingers up and down a few times, his hips bucking instinctively as he tried to increase the stimulation. More rubbing, more vibration, more of that lovely sensation which was making him leak not one minute into this all.

            He ran his fingers along the underside of his cock, and pressed it to the area between his cock and balls, applying vibrations to both at the same time. Remus gasped with pleasure but moved back to his cock an instant later when it became too much for him and almost started to hurt.

            As he continued to run the vibrator over his cock, he melted back into the fantasy. Sirius had pulled up his robes and gave his cock a bit of attention. Then he sank down a few feet on his broomstick. Even fantasy Remus felt a little wobbly, being left alone there. But with the way his cock felt at this moment, he desperately wanted it to go on. Sirius put his mouth around the head of Remus’ cock and gave it a good suck, then he took in nearly all of Remus’ length. He hummed a tune that Remus couldn’t quite make out, which made Remus’ cock vibrate, just like it was outside the fantasy.

            Remus sighed heavily and happily, hands on Sirius’ shoulders. “More,” he whispered. “I want you so badly.”

            Quickly, Remus moved the vibrator from his fingers to his cock itself. It readjusted itself to fit like a glove, covering his whole cock from tip to base in gentle but stimulating vibrations. Remus nearly came right then and there from the feeling, but he resisted and let himself settle into it. He made himself back off just so that he could work himself up again. Besides, he wanted to finish the fantasy.

            That mischievous look in Sirius’ eye was unmistakable and, suddenly it seemed, Sirius had learned how to fly upside down with absolutely no effort. With his mouth still around Remus’ cock, he turned in place until he was completely upside-down. His robes submitted to gravity, falling to his armpits and exposing his body; he was wearing nothing under his clothes, just like Remus. He was also in the perfect position, his cock right in front of Remus’ face. Hungrily, Remus took it in his mouth and sucked, his head bobbing back and forth in time to Sirius’ for a mid-air sixty-nine.

            As the intensity, Remus moaned. And the moan made his body writhe in pleasure. He held his balls in one hand, lifting them up so that they could touch the vibrator. His other hand reached up, over his chest, squeezing a hard little nipple, sliding over the bare skin of his neck. Two fingers, then three, slipped into his mouth and he sucked them as though he were sucking Sirius’ cock.

            “Ahh,” he gasped, feeling the orgasm rise and take hold. This time he did not deny it. “I’m… oh… gonna…” he announced, as though Sirius were really there to be warned that Remus was about to come into his mouth. Remus closed his eyes and his back arched. His breathing was fast and he barely had enough breath gather to call out, “Sirius!” around the fingers-slash-cock in his mouth.

            “You called?”

            Remus’ eyes flew open to find Sirius was standing just inside, door closed behind him already. The interruption made Remus falter for a moment, but he was too far along to stop now. Wincing embarrassingly at being found like this, a brief thought about the fantasy sent him over. He came, filling the plastic which was cupped over his cock. The warmth around his cock was sensational, much like what it felt like to fill Sirius’ mouth with come. Remus’ whole body jerked forward and tensed up, riding out the orgasm, fully aware that he was being watched but unable to do otherwise.

            Remus let out a deep breath afterwards and looked up at Sirius. Removing the fingers from his mouth and the vibrator from his cock, he mumbled an apology.

            “Don’t be,” Sirius said, grinning. “That looked like an excellent time. I just came up to see what it was you got this morning… the door was locked but I didn’t think you’d mind. And I guess I just got a demonstration.”

            Nodding, Remus cast a cleaning spell and then stuffed his limp cock back into his pants.

            “Wow, that was a fast clean-up.” he chuckled. “Do you always wank like this?”

            Remus cocked his head. “Sorry?”

            Crossing his arms over his chest, “With your clothes on like that. Never seen anyone wank with their clothes on like that when they’re alone. Kind of weird.”

            Shrugging, “You said I’m supposed to do what feels good to me, right?”

            Sirius approached and sat down on the bed. With a hand brushing Remus’ cheek and digging into the sandy-brown hair, he gave a strong kiss. “Absolutely,” he whispered. “Forget I said anything.” He kissed along a faint scar with tiny little pecks. “But you need to realize that your scars one of the sexiest parts of you. I love them as much as the rest of you.”

            Remus wasn’t overly enamored with that part of his body, but he was certainly glad that Sirius was. He shrugged but was more than happy to let Sirius continue kissing. “Careful… you never know where this might lead…”

            Sirius shrugged as well, innocently. And, wish a grin, pushed Remus down on the bed and crawled on top of him. “This month was my idea,” he reminded Remus. Then he caught the young man in a powerful kiss, biting Remus’ top lip and smashing his face into Remus’ nose. Remus closed his eyes and sighed, feeling as though he were flying again.