Chapter 2
Remus blushed as Sirius pushed him upon the bed. The door was locked, they were alone, this was it. Their very first time.
He sighed when Sirius started palming him, he felt gradually hotter and more confident.
He pulled at Sirius shirt, wanting it to go. Sirius grinned and pulled the shirt over his head. Remus eyes darted to the place of Sirius' heart, where he left a scar... Only, the scar wasn't there. Instead, there was a sicle shaped moon, with some clouds draped around it. Remus stared at it in awe.
"You like my tattoo?" Sirius smiled. Remus nodded and let his fingers Dart over the skin.
"It changes, you know. I'll always know when it's full moon. And i'll always be there for you." Sirius whispered, while kissing Remus' face.
-----20 years later----
Remus was lying on the bed inside the shrieking Shack. Sirius sleeping next to him.
Sirius had been here at the perfect moment. His first transformation after meeting Harry, Sirius had known it was full moon today and had been there to guide him through.
He smiled as Sirius moved and granted Remus a glimpse of the tattoo especially set for him. A full moon on Sirius' heart.
Remus fingers darted over the Painted skin, and Sirius shuddered.
"If you're gonna turn me on, you might as Well kiss me." His raspy voice sounded. Of course Sirius was easily turned on after twelve years in prison. But he looked so skinny and Fragile that Remus doubted sex would be a good idea. He wasn't feeling all too Well himself either.
"Later baby. I promise " Remus whispered , and kissed him. "Later we'll do anything you want. But first you have to heal ..."