Remus
I was tired, sore, and in a mood the next morning. Unlike what I wanted where I could sleep the day away I was given word that I had a document I needed to fill out for a count in another part of the kingdom and it was needed in two days. That led me to finding a very upset Teddy crying in his crib, so as I sat hunched over in my chair, screaming child in my arms, I was ready to call it quits on a day that had only begun.
I heard the footsteps before I smelled him, or even saw him. But I knew Sirius had woken up and probably was bringing me breakfast in bed when he realized I wasn’t there. Then I heard the large wooden doors of my office creak open and saw him standing in it, unmoving.
“Come in Padfoot. Please.” I silently begged him. I knew I looked like crap, my arm was bandaged and my shirt was definitely unbuttoned to let the wrapping on my stomach not be moved by constricting clothing. “I assume you’re bringing breakfast?”
“I made your favorite, steak and eggs. With some berries on the side. Figured you’d want something more meaty this morning, get your energy up.” He rambled out a few more reasons before I saw the tray being gently set on my desk.
“Thank you Padfoot. Come join me? Teddy is being fussy, and won’t stop screaming no matter what I do to help him. Was he okay for you last night?” I felt my heart stop as I saw the man in the full light of my office window.
He was as disheveled as I was, but it suited him oh so well. He had his hair up in a pony tail and even messy from sleep it fell elegantly around his face. His night shirt was unbuttoned and I could see his pale skin, littered with tattoos, all of different shapes and yet each matching him so well. The pants, which I knew he stole from me, they smelled like it, hung off his hips allowing me a view lower down his torso. He looked like a meal I was craving.
“He was upset all night. Cried and cried until I broke your rule. I stepped out onto the balcony and rocked him to sleep, I didn’t have one in my room inside, I didn’t think I would need it. You told me not to leave, I’m sorry for that.” He stepped away from my desk and wrapped the shirt around himself tightly. Waiting, like he was expecting something from me.
“Oh that’s still in your room though, even though it’s technically outside I don’t count it as leaving your room. As for this little one, I don’t think he is at all happy.” I frowned returning my thoughts to my son and not the man I wanted to pin to my desk and fuck.
“I can’t join you for breakfast I’m afraid, the King wants to see me for breakfast. Told him I would be coming to bring you breakfast first, and I see I was right on time.” He lifted the boy from my arms and I let out a small whine as I smelled him get closer to me. His hand landed on my thigh and I felt angry, angry that I could have it move up my thigh, or that I didn’t have the balls to ask him if he even wanted that.
“Yes thank you.” Teddy quieted down before looking at me with sad eyes. Sirius had been trying to convince me the only reason he cried was because I held him too close. He insisted that my baby just missed my face, which seemed to be the source of why he was crying at that point.
“Oh such a daddy’s boy. Come on ma petite lune, let’s leave papa alone to work. He needs this.” Sirius squeezed my shoulder while he moved my son on to his hip. He looked so perfect that way, I wanted to swear at the wolf but I knew I would have had those thoughts any other day as well.
I found him attractive, the way he helped with my son, and was in general, just made my heart and body content. Didn’t help seeing him shirtless made me very aware of how much I wanted to mark him up and down and let everyone know I wanted him to be mine. He was too good to ignore.
“Dwi eisiau bwyta chi fyny, fuck chi nes i chi anghofio eich enw seren fach.” I grumbled in Welsh. Sirius gave me a confused look before shrugging it off. He squeezed my arm again before he turned and walked out the door.
I groaned and slumped back in my chair, the fucking paperwork had to wait, I had, other jobs to attend to. Starting with the one in my trousers, then on the one that would get that man in my bed as fast as possible.