Mating Season (Wolfstar)
Remus stared long and hard at the looming door at 12 Grimmauld Place. His stomach was knotting and his forehead was sheened in sweat. Finally he mustered up the courage and knocked on the door.
It was opened by a small boy whose hair almost hid his eyes. "Uh...h-hi. Um, is uh S-Sirius here?" stupid nerves. The boy looked him over skeptically then his face brightened. "He is. You can come in." Remus almost fainted with relief.
The house was larger than he thought. The color scheme and arrangement of the furniture told him that this was a serious family and they were not to be messed with. "Where's Sirius?" the werewolf asked playing with his tie. "In his room." the boy said. "Where is it?" "Up there." he pointed up the stairs. "Uh...thanks." a light blush came the boy whose hair blocked his eyes. "Y-your welcome." he whispered back. Crap did I make him shy? he thought as he began to climb the stairs.
After searching for sometime he came upon a burgundy red door. On its surface were words in gold; Sirius Black. He gulped and for the twentieth time that day adjusted his tie. After five nervous minutes he knocked. The door opened easily. Sirius was on his bed reading a book. His eyes were half lidded but sparkled with a curious glint. His lips were curled into a smile and he chuckled at whatever he was reading. Remus found himself licking his own lips and blushed in shame. "H-hey Sirius." Faster than he could blink Remus found himself staring down the tip of the said boy's wand. The book lay on its back on the floor completely forgotten.
Recognition came over his features and the wand lowered. "Oh it's just you Remus." his smile was lopsided and sheepish. "Hey no hard feelings. I just startled you that's all." Sirius' eyes glinted again this time instead of curiosity or even anger it was mischievous. "You know what else is hard?" Sirius asked his voice dangerously low. The werewolf shook his head. He grabbed his fellow Gryffindor's tie while with his other hand he twirled his hair around his finger. "Me~" he then crashed his lips onto Remus'. The boy was taken aback then wrapped his arms around his lover's waist and pulled him closer. He felt Sirius submit to him and smirked into the kiss. He licked and nibbled at the boy's lower lip asking for permission. When he was sure he got it, Remus deepened the kiss swallowing the younger boy's moans. Finally they broke the kiss. "Is...your parents...here?" the black haired boy shook his head no. "Where are they?" "Visiting a sick friend. Probably to steal their money." he said casually. "I'm...glad." the werewolf started at Sirius' neck then wandered to his collarbone. "W-wait!"
He paused then looked at younger boy. He was blushing but a frown was on his face. "What's wrong?" "Nothing's wrong Mooney it's just...do you want Kreacher to see us?" Remus shuttered at that thought. A knowing smile played on Sirius' lips. "Then close the door genius." Oh. When the door was closed Lupin readily attacked Sirius' slender neck leaving red marks in his wake. "R-Remus~" he heard the tremble in his voice and felt the grip on his sweater tighten. Well he must be doing something right. The werewolf focused on his lover's collarbone and there was when Sirius went weak. "T-That's my weak spot. D-DON"T!" he pulled away from Remus' grasp which made him sad. However if any of you fellow readers have learned anything you won't push away someone when your legs are like jelly. So guess what happened; he fell.
Of course Remus, being the good boy that he is, caught his falling lover. Now he was ticked off and a trifle embarrassed. Okay I lied he was very embarrassed. "I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" he asked scared that he did something wrong to his best friend and partner. "No. I just didn't want..." he couldn't finish the sentence. "Didn't want what? Want me?" he sounded disappointed. "What? I do want you-!" he covered his mouth and reddened fifty shades. Remus laughed. "I don't want to come in my clothes. Mother might suspect something." he admitted. "Oh." the werewolf understood. "Then...take it off." "What?" "Take it off." "B-but I've never been without clothes in front of you!" "Trust me I might like what I see." After nervously sweating for a minute, he took off his pants. "I didn't know you wore pink undies." Remus giggled while Sirius reddened ten fold. "S-shut up!" he uttered. "No problem." and again went for the collarbone. Sirius gasped and tried to will himself to not moan. Unfortunately he lost that battle.
Remus lifted up the black haired boy and carried him to his bed littering his pale skin with kisses and bites. He plopped him down and continued to ravish his skin, his hands starting to undo his shirt. "Mooney~" he looked at Sirius. "Yeah?" he growled with impatience. "You want me n-now?" he appeared nervous. "Yes. Now." he studied Sirius' expression. "You're not ready?" he sounded deflated. "I didn't prepare my conscious for this." he admitted. "If you don't want to-" "Do you want this?" the werewolf couldn't help but nod. His lips again curled into a smile. "Then take me. I'm ready. People my age seem to be losing their virginity anyway." he shrugged maintaining his smile. Again Remus just nodded. He leaned over the younger boy smirking when he looked away. He started to grind against his lover's hardening erection. "Mooney~ I-I need you Mooney~" he clutched at the sheets and subconsciously grinded back. "Do ya?" he hissed dangerously low in his ear making him shiver. "Then moan louder." he commanded briefly teasing the boy. "Don't tease me Mooney~" he squealed frustration in his voice. "Then moan louder." he stated. "I'm trying but-" he gasped cutting off the rest of his sentence.
Remus pulled away from Sirius then removed his pants and both of their underwear. The paler boy blushed at the werewolf's impressive size. A single drop of pre clung onto the tip making him harder. "Like what you see Padfoot?" he teased stroking his cock gently. "Please don't tease me." he begged. "I won't." he lied. Remus pressed against his fellow Gryffindor and began to slowly grind against his hard member. The feeling of skin on skin sent sparks up his body. Had he failed to mention that this was his first time? "Fuck Mooney faster!" he rolled back his eyes enjoying his torture. "Beg." it was an order. "Remus, please~ I need you~ Go faster!" he tried his best to sound pitiful. That turned the older boy on. He obeyed quickening his pace. The bed began to creak but all that mattered to Mooney was to make sure Sirius kept moaning. The air began to feel stuffy and thick. Their pre was mixing together creating a musky odor that filled the whole room. Their minds drifted and dirty thoughts filled their consciences. For the next thirty minutes all that mattered were each other.
Finally Sirius gasped. His cock threw long ropes of cum all over Remus' body as well as his own. Remus held out a little longer before he too came. They panted each reliving in their minds what they just experienced. "That..." "That was incredible." "Yeah it was." an uncomfortable silence hung in the air until Sirius broke it. "Is that it? Are we done?" the young werewolf found himself laughing. "What's so funny?" he asked his eyes darkening. "You may be done but I'm not finished. When a wolf goes hunting it won't stop until it fully captures its prey. You're mine Padfoot and I'm not letting you go." his tone made the underwear-less Gryffindor shiver and not because of a draft. "Go on your stomach." he commanded. Sirius did. He wiped some of Sirius' cum off his body making sure his fingers were coated. He inserted on digit into the black haired boy's virgin hole.
The Gryffindor found himself gasping as he felt something wiggle around inside his ass. He bit down on his bottom lip and resisted the urge to lift his legs like a dog to help Remus uh really get in there. After a while the werewolf added another finger which caused him to yelp. "Did I hurt you?" Remus asked. Sirius shook his head. After a minute he continued to move his fingers. "Ah, fuck! That feels so good! Fuck!" he sucked in a whistling breathe the urge to lift his legs intensifying. Finally he added another finger and began to scissor his hole. Sirius tried to push against whatever was invading his body but Remus remained in control and permitted no such action. "I'm only prepping you Padfoot." he told him. Then he withdrew.
Sirius whined at the loss of contact. Yes his hole ached and puckered now and then but he...enjoyed it. Then the next question almost made him choke. "Uh...Sirius do you have any condoms?" He was staring at Remus in a heartbeat. "Mooney what the fuck! Maybe you don't know but this is my first of course I wouldn't have-cough-condoms." the boy in front of him looked dejected. "I just don't want you to become what...I am." he swallowed hard. Immediately his expression softened. "Mooney, you can only make me a werewolf if you bite me. You can't infect me in any other way." he reassured him stroking his cheek. "Really?" "Yes really." his face brightened. "Okay." when Remus said that Sirius readily got on his stomach. "Now do it."
The orangey brown haired boy agreed and parting his butt cheeks briefly then thrusts his length into him. The suddenness of this action made him gasp then moan as he got accustomed to Remus. Finally the boy began to thrust into him. "Remus! Oh, oh Remus~" his body rocked with the slow yet sure thrusts. Soon Remus began to pick up the pace, the bed creaking more then it did an hour ago. The sheets rubbing against his own length caused him to get hard again. "F-faster Remus! Oh fuck, go faster!" he whined. He wanted friction, he needed friction. He needed it so bad. Then Remus hit Sirius' g-spot.
"REMUS! FUCK REMUS RIGHT THERE!" out of fear did the werewolf clamp his hand over his mouth. "Don't scream like that." he hissed. "Wha? Sorry but...that was good." he moaned. "Then I'll keep doing it." and indeed he did. Never in Sirius' life did he feel the need to cum that day nor any day afterwards. It was only after the sun had sunk did the boys finally stop love making. As they laid on Sirius' bed, Remus asked a question. "Padfoot? Will you become my boyfriend?" the black haired looked at the werewolf quizzically. "Are you serious?" the boy nodded. "Then what was all that for?" "I...wanted to get you in the mood." "Remus, I was in the mood before you fucked me. You could of asked me then." "Oh." once again he smiled. "But yes. I'd love to. You already made me yours right?" Remus nodded. "Then don't worry." he planted a kiss on his forehead. That made Remus smile. "I love you." Sirius chuckled. "I love you most."