A/N: This is another lovely fic from darkandstormyslash. Honestly, she's far too good at coming up with ideas, she's outshining me on my own account! But her fics are ever so lovely so i'll let her off. This fits in with her other two stories - Alpha-Male and A Potions Class.
Disclaimer: Fanfic.
Warnings: Slash (do we have to tell you that?), dubcon and relatively dark themes.
Change In Perspective
"Bed. Now."
And Remus knows what that means; he knows what it is Sirius wants. And he obeys, because that is what the wolf in him wants.
But not always. Today it's the day after the transformation, and he's snappy and sulky and not in the mood for Sirius's games.
"What if I say no?"
Five very intense minutes later and Sirius is answering him. His face is pushed into the bed, he can feel Sirius shoving deep within him, his fingers scramble desperately at the sheets, and Sirius is moaning and whimpering and ramming him even harder.
"Sirius..."
"Keep still."
Sirius grabs his hips, shoving them backwards as he shoves forwards. And Remus growls, softly at first, then louder, because Sirius is hurting him and for once the werewolf isn't about to put up with it.
"Sirius..."
Sirius is in heaven, pounding into his lover, reveling in the wonderful tight heat, he doesn't even notice anything's wrong.
The growl erupts from Remus's throat in weeks of suppressed agony. He pushes back, which makes Sirius writhe and moan until suddenly Remus is turning round, grabbing Sirius's head and shoving it down into the pillow.
"Wha...Remus?"
Remus pulls his trousers all the way down, pushing his hardness against the back of Sirius's arse, "Are you still a virgin Sirius Black?"
"!"
Sirius has no breath left to speak. This isn't how it's meant to go! He has even less breath a few minutes later when Remus shoves two fingers straight down his arse.
"Hell Remus!"
The wolf is growling now. It bites the top of his ear, then the back of his neck, one hand is sliding around inside him, while the other slams down onto his buttocks, shoving him into the bed.
"Gak, Moony, that hurt."
"Shut up."
Remus removes his fingers and once again lays himself against Sirius. Sirius squirms, he's not quite sure how this is going, and Remus feels awfully big.
"Heh, Remus, joke's over."
Remus slams his hand down again. Before Sirius can even cry out he forces himself into his lover, as hard and fast as Sirius has taken him.
Tears squeeze from Sirius's eyes. He struggles, trying to assert his dominance.
Remus bites the back of his neck, then alters the angle, still shoving roughly. Sirius is sobbing now, but still fighting because he lays down for no one. He tries to break free, but with every movement Remus pounds harder, and with every hissed swearword Remus's hand strikes down like the agent of justice.
Then Remus comes and collapses on top of him, still biting him roughly. And Sirius is left, bewildered, aching and sore and still not certain what's just happened.
Remus gets up and walks into the shower. Sirius whimpers and tries to sit up. It hurts like hell.
The next night he leaves Remus alone, but the night after he pounds him back into the sheets; payback for every tear, every moan.
He's not too hard though. Because he's still sore in places.
They never mention it again. But after that Sirius always makes sure it's well after full moon before he takes his lover.
A/N: Now i know you want to review and tell darkandstormyslash how much you love the line 'Are you still a virgin Sirius Black?'.