Title: Merry Month, Moony! Part 31

Author: Kate of Kintail

Fandom: Harry Potter, Marauders Era

Rating: R

Pairing: Sirius/Remus

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: 562

Part 31

            “I don’t believe you, Moony.”

            Remus chuckled and reached for tissues, wiping off his cock and chest. Sirius grabbed his hand a second later and licked it clean. “Good, because that was a lie.” He rolled to his left, pressing himself up against Sirius’ side. “I really did enjoy myself this month… once I got going, that is.”

            Sirius touched his finger to Remus’ chin, then ran it lightly over Remus’ lips. “Knew you would.” His hand slipped down, resting upon Remus’ bare chest. “And I’m glad, because you look amazing when you wank. I want to see much more of that.”

            Grinning, “I’m glad to hear you say that, because I’m challenging you <i>not</i> to wank for the whole next month. Instead, I want you to have sex with me every single day.” Remus was certain that all this masturbation and getting to know his body had already made him a better lover; now he wanted a chance to prove it. He caught a look of shock in Sirius’ eyes, but he felt justified in proposing this. “It’s only fair, you know.”

            “But—”

            Remus bent his leg, his thigh rubbing up against Sirius’ erection. “A few days ago you said you missed me. You said you wanted me. You don’t want to make me angry now, do you?” He gave Sirius a long, passionate kiss on his shoulder which almost turned into a bite, but for Remus’ self-restraint and Sirius pulling away a little. “You can’t be the only one who gets to dictate the terms of our sex life.”

            With a deep sigh, “All right, I agree. It is only fair. I’ll go one whole month without it. But you’d better make it worth it because I’m already dreading going a week without touching myself.” He looked longingly down at his crotch.

            “That won’t be the worst of it,” Remus said, still grinning. “The worst part will be the fact that you won’t be able to toss off but I’ll be able to touch myself whenever I want.”  With that, Remus rolled onto his back and cupped his crotch. “Speaking of which… I think I need to go take a nice long shower now, Love.” He looked Sirius over and sniffed at him, as well. The tip of his nose slid down Sirius’ chest and ended on the warmth and hardness in Sirius’ pants. “You could probably use one, too. But make sure it’s a cold one.”

            Remus gathered his strength and pushed off from the bed with a grunt. He pulled on his bathrobe as he headed out of their room towards the bathroom.

            Sirius lay on the bed, blinking and trying to figure out why he’d agreed to this now when he really needed to get off. “Remus?” he called.

            Silence rang in his ears.

            “Remus? Baby? I’m still hard…”

            Still no reply. Sirius sat up, panic sweeping over him.

            “Moony?!”

            Nothing.

            Sirius flopped back on the bed, dreading the month which lay ahead.

            But the door opened back up, and Remus hovered in the doorway. He gestured back towards the stairs. “Aren’t you joining me? I don’t necessarily want to be alone right now.” Sirius scrambled off the bed, so eager he had to double back to get his bathrobe. Both bathrobes were off again in seconds, lying on the floor outside Remus’ favorite shower stall.