Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be

Dedication: This is to the amazing Playfully Pondering Puppies, who has given me many lovely reviews, and who I hope will enjoy this story!

A/N: This is just a quick little story that I've been trying to write for ages. The actual 'story' is exactly 100 words long, so my attempt at a drabble I guess. Ah well, enjoy (hopefully)

Sweaty and Sliding

"Again Sirius? God, I wish I'd never shown you how to do this."

Sweaty, sliding against each other in a fevered battle for power. Counting. Biting. Constantly fighting for who is on top. It's raw, it's a war. There's no affection, purely lust for control. Again and again. Keep on going. One so long it's unnatural, one an average length, both essential nonetheless. It's almost finished, they're almost sloppy in the need to end. Almost… not quite… and there, finally.

"Happy now Sirius? I hope you are. That was exhausting."

"Yes Moony, you know how much I love playing Thumb War."