Chapter 6 (Saturday II.)

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Remus moaned, but the sound was broken. The feeling was uncomfortable and it hurt. He was being filled and stretched open. But hands were caressing him, lips kissing him, soothing him. He wrapped his arms around the body above him, clinging onto the wide chest, and whimpering into the flood of black hair that covered his face.

Sirius inched himself inside as slow as he could in tiny rocking motions, giving his mate's body time to adjust to his grith. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked. "NO!" Remus whined. His nails were painfully digging into Sirius's back."Calm down, it's alright... You can take this," Sirius whispered soothingly, brushing his lips against Remus's temple. Remus made himself relax as much as he could, closed his eyes, and just let it happen, trusting his lover completely. He let his body open and the pain faded immediately, the sensation of Sirius's cock, balls deep inside him, made him sigh in bliss.

Sirius stopped moving and just kissed and caressed Remus, waiting for the initial discomfort to dissolve. It took a lot of self-control to stay still and not to fuck him senseless since the warmth and tightness around his cock were so overwhelming.

Remus recovered from the sensation overload, and his legs wrapped tightly around Sirius's hips. His fingers rubbed the other boy's scalp, running through his hair, making him shiver. "Fuck me, Sirius..." he said in a firm low voice. He was ready for this and he wanted it right then and there.

The permission to move was the only thing Sirius was waiting for. He lifted himself up, so his arms were supporting most of his weight, almost sitting, and started to thrust, speeding up when Remus urged him to. They were grateful everyone was in Hogsmeade, and no one could hear them moaning and gasping.

Sirius started to feel the tension building in his stomach and the feeling was increased by the sight of his lover with messy hair, red cheeks, moaning, and panting loudly. The thought of giving him so much pleasure was driving him mad.  "Play with yourself..." he almost hissed, grabbing Remus's hand and placing it over his cock which screamed for attention.

Remus fixed his eyes on Sirius and stroked his stiff member firmly. He was so close and wanted to see Sirius's face when he came. He felt the greatest pleasure he'd ever felt in his entire life as he spilt his seed all over his belly. He was so full, and everything was tingling, vibrating, and just felt so good and right. His face felt so warm and every contact with Sirius's skin burned deliciously as if pure joy was being poured into his body everywhere Sirius touched him. His whole body spasmed including his entrance, and Sirius, who really couldn't hold back anymore, thrust hard and deep inside him. He was enveloped in the warmth and softness of Remus's body and he loved everything about him.

Remus gave a delighted moan as he felt the warmth of Sirius's cum fill him. He felt so desired, and wanted, and loved, and so much more.

When the aftershocks stopped, Sirius pulled out slowly and rolled onto his back so they were lying next to each other, squeezed on the small bed.

They simply lay there, not speaking or thinking, just breathing.

"Exhilarating, isn't it?" Remus breathed out, smiling. He was utterly spent, exhausted, and satiated beyond what he had expected.

"I'm glad you liked it," Sirius giggled, still trying to catch his breath.

As soon as Remus could move, he took his wand, pointed at himself, and mumbled "Tergeo," letting the mess disappear. When he waved his wand again, his warm red blanket floated through the air, unfolded itself, and covered their naked bodies. Another spell drew the heavy curtains around the bed shut, which left them feeling nice and cosy.

Sirius pulled him into a tight embrace, their legs, arms, and fingers entangled."You were great," he mumbled sleepily.

"So were you, it was so..." Remus didn't say what it was, because Sirius's breathing evened and deepened, and his eyes closed. Remus would love to talk about it and cuddle and kiss, but decided to let his lover sleep and snuggled closer. His eyelids got heavier and the afterglow of their lovemaking lulled him to sleep.

They were so happy.

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"What... the... fuck..?!" James exclaimed.

Remus opened his eyes and saw the other two marauders standing beside the bed, James holding the red fabric of the bed curtain he'd just pulled aside, Peter with his haw dropped. They both stood there in shock.

Sirius woke up a second later, squirmed lazily, stretched his body, and yawned. Once he saw his two friends staring at his naked chest, his mouth stretched into a wide smile."Greetings, gentlemen," he sang out, amused. He slipped out from under the blanket that was covering Remus as well, stood up, right in front of his bewildered friends, and placed his hands on his hips, as if he was proud of his nudity, while Remus, completely embarrassed, pulled his blanket all the way up to his neck, trying to cover as much skin as he could, and watched Sirius anxiously.

"Padfoot..." Peter mumbled, his eyes almost falling out of their sockets as they flickered between the naked boys.

Sirius ran his fingers through his long raven hair to make it look less messy and started collecting his clothes, putting them on, one by one, still smiling contently. He was buttoning his shirt up when James spoke, "What the fuck were you doing here..?""Shagging," Sirius shrugged as if they weren't discussing anything out of ordinary, "and I have to tell you, Prongs," he came closer to his tall black-haired friend, "he's a total animal in bed, he completely destroyed me," Sirius said with a calm expression, patted James's shoulder theatrically, moved past him, and walked out of the dorm dignifiedly.

Once the last sentence was out of Sirius's mouth, Remus's face went bright crimson. He pulled the blanket even tighter to his chest, wrapped himself in it, grabbed as many clothes as he could reach, and hurried to the bathroom door, feeling two pairs of shocked eyes intently watching him disappear.

James shook his head, turned on his heel, and darted out of the dorm. He ran down the stairs and through the corridor. "Padfoot!" he yelled.

Sirius stopped and turned around. "Yes?" he asked calmly as he watched James emerge from around the corner.

James grabbed Sirius's shirt and pulled him aside. "What was that?" he asked angrily.

"Moony and I had sex, obviously. That's what happened," Sirius replied, giving James his nothing-unusual-happened look.

"What is this, Padfoot? If you wanted to know how it feels to be with a bloke, you could just go find somebody else!"

"It's not like that."

"How is it like, then? I know you, I know you just want to have fun and say goodbye and fuck off. You are such a dick! Why Moony?" James growled at him.

"What is your problem?" Sirius was starting to get irritated.

"This! You know how he is! He'll fall in love, but you're just going to use him! Have you ever considered the consequences of this... this... selfish recklessness of yours? Can't you hold your cock in your pants?" James snarled.

Sirius took a deep steadying breath, "Prongs," and firmly squeezed his friend's hands, which were still gripping his shirt, "This is different. I'm not playing with him. I genuinely care for him. I gave him time and all my patience. He wants me and I want him. I'm not planning on dumping his arse after a good fuck or something. Do you honestly think I would do that to Moony?" he said in a controlled voice, staring into James's brown eyes.

The other boy loosened his grip and his face softened, "Do you mean it?"

"Yes"

James deliberated. "Fine, but if you break his heart, Sirius..." he let go of the wrinkled fabric of his friend's shirt and waved a warning finger in front of Sirius's eyes.

"No," Sirius shook his head, "I wouldn't do that to him."

They walked silently to the Great Hall for dinner without looking at each other. Once they sat down, James turned to look at his friend once more, "How long has this been going on?"

"For... about two months?" Sirius said and took a bite of his sandwich.

"Why didn't you tell me?" James looked immensely offended.

"Moony asked me not to... Are you mad? That we are together?"

"No," James sighed, "I'm a little shocked, that much is true, but you could have told me, Padfoot... we're best friends."

Sirius stopped eating, brushed the crumbs off his hands in a ridiculously theatrical gesture, and turned to face him, "If some miracle happened and you started dating Evans, which is very unlikely, and she asked you to keep it secret no matter what, would you tell me or keep your promise as a true chivalrous gryffindor gentleman?"

James gave him a tentative smile and nodded, "Yeah. you're right."

Sirius smiled back, "All good?"

"All good. But I'm gonna talk to Moony as well. Just to make sure..."

Sirius nudged him with his elbow and smirked, "I love how much you trust me, it gives our friendship so much depth..."

They both laughed and continued their meal, with an occasional sip of pumpkin juice.

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