Chapter 9 Pure Pleasure

"Pince's face was priceless!" laughed Sirius when he and Remus returned to the dorm.

"Yeah. Too bad James and Pete took all the blame for it. If they hadn't, they wouldn't be in detention right now," commented Remus fairly. Sending inappropriate love notes between faculty members became a running joke the Marauders continued doing until now, their Seventh and Final Year at Hogwarts. It was tame as far as pranks went, but James encouraged his friends to mostly keep to low-level mischief since he was Head Boy and had finally matured enough to get Lily Evans to date him. His friends supported the relationship and trouble-in-moderation policy, though they were all planning something huge and outrageous for graduation to go out with a bang!

"True, but then we wouldn't have hours up here by ourselves." Sirius put his hand on the small of Remus' back. "Want to make use of it?" The couple had engaged in more than one discussion about boundaries and things they wanted to try. Now that they were legal adults and had the opportunity, it seemed foolish not to take advantage it. Remus nodded shyly and Sirius glanced eagerly around the room. "So, your bed or mine?"

"Er..." Remus cleared his throat. "The one we do it in is bound to have a faint scent left behind in it, and, ah, I have a good sense of smell-" He ceased speaking abruptly, blushing.

With a sly smile Sirius speculated, "You want us in your bed so you can smell it for days afterwards?" Remus blushed deeper, causing his answer to be obvious. "Kinky! All right," Sirius agreed and picked Remus up to unceremoniously throw him onto the four-poster. Then he leapt beside him, pulled the hangings shut, and muttered a Silencing Charm in case James and Peter came back early before tossing his wand aside. He leaned over to kiss Remus, but Remus put his hand on his shoulder to stop him.

"Please, not so fast. I want this to be like-like," he searched his mind for the word he wanted and found it. "Chocolate."

"Chocolate?" questioned Sirius, thoroughly confused. He wished for them both to enjoy this, however, he was uncertain it was possible since he did not have the slightest clue what his beloved wanted.

Seeing Sirius' bewilderment, Remus elaborated, "When I eat chocolate, I don't shove a bunch of it in my mouth and swallow it. I savor each small piece so I can taste its warmth and sweetness throughout my entire body, not just my mouth, and memorize the details of the flavor. This ought to be like that."

This little speech left Sirius in a state of total arousal, but he would progress steadily if it allowed him to ravish his beautiful boyfriend senseless. "Okay, lie down." Once Remus complied Sirius traced every curve of Remus' face with his moist lips while unbuttoning Remus' shirt one solitary button at a time.

Remus felt hot breath against his ear whisper, "How's this, Moony?" When he attempted to respond appreciatively the only audible sound was an undignified squeak.

Sirius chuckled and slipped the completely undone shirt off of Remus' shoulders. He took Remus' hands and guided them to his own shirt collar to show that the lycanthrope should now remove his shirt. As Remus did this Sirius kissed his exposed torso and licked his nipples until they became hard with desire. He fingered Remus' belt buckle and smoothly slid the trousers off of Remus' intricately scarred legs.

This time, Remus required no guidance of what he should do next; he discarded Sirius' trousers with such simplicity Sirius was amazed he'd had no prior experience. Sirius did not dwell on this, though, for he moved his focus to the last garment on Remus' slim body, the boxers, and tugged them off his hipbones and down his legs with tantalizing slowness. After Remus returned the favor, leaving Sirius fully and gloriously naked as well, he eased Remus onto his lap. His left hand rubbed Remus' hard sex methodically and his right hand massaged his back.

Never had Remus felt fragile or in need of protection, but being in the other boy's arms made him feel safe nonetheless and the caresses made him feel wanted. Remus tilted up his head with his eyes shut and his lips slightly parted, inviting Sirius to kiss him.

The gently closed eyelids on Remus' pale face resulted in him looking the innocently delicate way Sirius loved so much. However, Sirius did not treat him delicately; he locked his mouth with Remus' in a fierce kiss.

Remus had gained his confidence by then, and there was no hesitation in the passionate returning pressure he put on Sirius' lips. He shifted his position on Sirius' lap so their hard groins ground together for the first time. A rush of delight coursed through him when he felt Sirius gasp in ecstasy against his mouth.

After about an hour they fell onto the mattress, exhausted, but completely satisfied with each other. Remus leaned against Sirius, resting his head on the muscular chest to listen to the soothing heartbeat.

"I think I like doing 'anything' for you."

"Me too." Sirius ran his fingers through Remus' soft hair adoringly. "I love you."

"I love chocolate," returned Remus sleepily.

"Moony!"

"I love you too."