Prove Me Wrong
"Remus, Remus, Remus." Sirius' voice was full of awe. "You are an elixer."
Remus lay beneath him, flushed and half undressed. His shirt was unbuttoned and drooped around his shoulders. His pants were flung on the ground and his boxers hung low on his hips. His hair splayed on the pillow beneath him and he reminded Sirius of a debauched angel.
Sirius ran open-mouthed kisses from Remus' belly button to his neck, stopping only to nip at his chest muscles. He ran his tongue across Remus' pulse point, causing the boy below him to jump and groan in pleasure.
"You are t-too much, Sirius."
Sirius grinned and followed a scar's length with his tongue. "There are better things you can be doing with that pretty mouth of yours." With that, Sirius ducked down to devour Remus in a kiss. "Dear, Remus," he began to recite, his thumbs looping beneath the elastic of Remus' boxers. "I want to eat you. Yours," an eyeful of the golden hair that trailed down Remus' abdomen. "Sirius."
Remus bucked up into Sirius' touch, and kissed his chin as a reward. "Dear," he gasped when Sirius' head fell down to his thighs where he did absoultely devilish things. "Sirius. I'm afraid that I might not t-" gasp "taste very good. Yours, Remus."
Sirius chuckled and crawled totally atop Remus, his knees on either side of Remus' hips. His mouth twisted into a wry smile. "Bet you anything you're wrong."
He then leaned in to ravage Remus' mouth. His tongue ran over Remus' lips until it gained entrance. He traced the middle of the roof of Remus' mouth and flicked his tongue behind his teeth. Remus squirmed beneath him.
Sirius then seized Remus' wrists, not breaking the kiss, and pinned him to the bed. He used his teeth to pull Remus' lower lip into his mouth and nipped at it lightly.
"Too much," Remus moaned against his kiss, but Sirius continued.
Sirius ground his pelvis into Remus' and reveled in the boy's involuntary response. He moved his hips in a slow, sensual gyration until he elicted the correct response.
"Dear Remus, Remus, Remus..." Sirius hissed against Remus' lips, which were now kiss-swollen and red. Through slitted eyes, Sirius could see how beautiful Remus looked. "...let me show you how delicious you really are. Yours," one last kiss, "Sirius."
Then, as suddenly as this had started, Sirius was down and sliding off Remus' boxers. He ran his hand over Remus' length then teased it with his teeth. Remus moaned in response.
"Too m-much, Sirius." he repeated, "Too much."
Sirius ran his tongue on the underside and hummed in response. Remus nearly screamed at this.
"Si-Sirius!"
Sirius held the back of Remus' thighs and pulled the whole length into his mouth.
"I'm cl--Sirius I'm close..."
He nearly swallowed Remus and then came his seed, which he devoured completely. He stroked Remus' thighs through the orgasm and held him close during the tremors Remus always had after they made love.
"Dear Remus," Sirius whispered after a while, planting kisses on his blissfully exposed neck. Remus' eyes were closed and a small, feline smile was on his lips. "You taste divine. Love, Sirius."