"Siriā€¦ we have to go to the Jule ball!" Remus complained to his lover, who refused to let him get up from the bed. "LET ME GO!"

Sirius groaned. "What for? You are hot, and I will most likely drag you back here soon anyways." He started kissing on Remus pale neck.

Remus sighed, there was no way he would be able to last. Why did his lover have to be such a seducer?!

"I knew it was a bad idea to agree to go rest with you before the ball!" Remus complained through a moan, while Sirius was slowly buttoning up his shirt.

"Resistance is futile." Sirius said, kissing every inch of delicious flesh he could get hold of.

Remus stopped protesting, as Sirius mouth found his nipple. That tongue was like made for sucking. He moaned loudly.

Sirius chuckled; he knew exactly what would make his lover give in. Smiling maliciously at Remus, he cast a spell to remove all of their clothes. He wasn't a maradeur for no reason.

Seeing his lover shiver in anticipation, Sirius rolled on top of his prey.

"You are mine!" he smiled evilly, pushing in a finger inside of Remus, who gasped.

"M-more..." he begged.

"I thought you wanted to go to the ball?" Sirius teased, twisting his finger, hitting his lover's prostate. Remus bucked up.

"S-screw the b-ball... I'm ready." The werewolf gasped out.

"Ready for what?" Sirius teased.

Groaning, Remus put his hand on Sirius hard cock. "Get. Inside. NOW!"

Sirius, who had lost his breath at Remus' sudden movement, gathered his posture and complied.

Entering his lover always felt like heaven for Sirius. The tightness surrounding him, the look in Remus bright brown eyes... It made Sirius shiver, and sheathed himself fully with only one thrust.

"SIRI!!!" Remus gasped. "MOVE!" the werewolf ordered through a moan.

Wanting to savour the feeling of Remus around him, but not wanting to disappoint his slightly bossy uke, Sirius started thrusting.

"HARDER!!" the werewolf commanded.

"S-shut it... I'M DOING THE WORK NOW!" Sirius gasped out teasingly. He knew that Remus knew he was kidding. Though, Remus seemed to be long lost in pleasure.

Sirius hit Remus prostate with every thrust, and it didn't take long for Remus to scream out his orgasm.

Feeling the channel tighten around his swollen cock, Sirius couldn't take it any longer; he buried himself deep inside of his lover and came hard.

White rolled down on Remus ass, and Sirius collapsed on top of the other boy, both completely breathless.

"Wow..." was all Remus could say, after finally catching his breath somewhat.

"Wow, indeed." Sirius let out a content sigh. "I didn't know you could be that bossy, Remi..." Sirius teased.

The werewolf blushed deeply. "It's your fault for not moving fast enough." He pulled out his tongue.

"SO you're saying it's my fault?" Sirius asked, feigning annoyance. He caught Remus tongue with his lips and began sucking on it.

Remus gasped.

"It's always you." He managed to say, when Sirius let go of his tongue.

"You know, you might be on to something." Sirius smiled.

They both laughed and shared one last kiss, before falling asleep happily in each other's arms.