Chapter 2

A/N: So, I've decided to churn out another chapter for this, even though it was originally meant to be a one-shot. I love this pairing, don't you? =) Oh, and it's unbeta-ed, so mistakes are all mine. =3

"Shit, James, have you seen my dark grey shirt?" Sirius frantically called out, his voice muffled as his head was of the present stuck in the wardrobe as clothes were strewn all about him.

A particular article of clothing managed to launch itself into James' face as he walked into his best friend's room and he quickly shook it off, spluttering in disgust as he threw the red and gold boxers away from him as far as possible. "Damn, man. I haven't seen you this tense for a first date since, well, forever."

Sirius groaned in relief as he finally took his head out of the dark furniture, a slightly wrinkled silver shirt in hand and shook his head at James' statement. "I haven't been on a date in a while, James, in case you were living under a rock the past few months or so. And Remus deserves something good for a first date." Sirius was aware he was grinning like a maniac, but there was nothing in this world that could've wiped off his smile right then when all he could think about Remus' shy smile, Remus' blush, Remus' lips and how they felt against his-

Fuck, but he had only met the man-Sirius mentally counted with his fingers-less than eight hours ago. He didn't know him enough to get all excited like how he was now and eventually put it partly to his anxiety of being out of practice and having dinner with one of the sexiest men he had ever known.

Well, sexiest really, if it didn't count him.

"Hello? Sirius? Damn, you're whipped as hell, dude," James remarked with a snigger, causing Sirius to look at him sharply and nearly giving himself whiplash.

"I don't even know the guy, James, so how the hell am I whipped? And what the hell are you doing in my room anyway?"

"Calm down, boy. I was only going to say that Remus called to cancel your date."

Fuck. "What?!"

"Kidding. You should really put on your clothes, Sirius, it's no good to keep your date waiting." And James Potter ran out of the room laughing his ass off as his best friend threw colourful expletives at him like the damn coward he was.

Remus was a jumble of emotions; fear and anticipation seemed to war against each other as he struggled to keep his breathing calm, but his close friend was nothing if not observant.

"Relax, Remus. You're all tensed up," Lily commented as she finally pronounced him dressed and beamed at him. "But you look hot, anyway."

The man's cheeks reddened considerably and he glared at the redhead as she giggled at the sight. "Lils, I-"

"Don't you dare tell me you're standing that man up, Remus John Lupin, or so help me-"

Remus quickly held up both hands "I won't, Lils. It's just that-it's been a while, and I'm-"

"Petrified? Who wouldn't be? But I'm sure you'll have an awesome time together, likely a continuation to whatever happened behind closed curtains this morning." The woman winked at him mischievously and Remus groaned in embarrassment.

"Nothing happened, Lily," he replied firmly, simultaneously biting his lower lip and giving himself away.

"Of course, just like James and I got hot and heavy this morning instead."

"You'd like that to happen, don't you though?" Remus smirked and his friend stuck a tongue indignantly at him.

"Right, we've got to go now, or else you'll be late," Lily abruptly changed the subject and quickly walked out of Remus' apartment, obviously preening her bruised pride as Remus chuckled quietly before the nerves started to settle in again and he swallowed. Damn, he hoped he didn't screw this up tonight.

Sirius didn't have to wait long; as soon as he reached the small restaurant he saw a dark blue car stop several feet away and a familiar figure stepped out of the vehicle and flashed a shy smile towards him.

He knew he was staring, but he really couldn't help it; Remus' lean body was encased by a casual soft blue shirt with sleeves folded up to his elbows, a button undone at the top revealing part of the delectable collarbone he had just licked this morning and slightly tanned skin, unlike his pale one. Black pants hugged his lower figure and he wished the man would turn around or something so he could ogle at his ass as well.

"Sirius?" The raven-haired man was startled out of his musings to find Remus standing right in front of him, a half-smirk playing on his soft, pink lips.

"Hey there," Sirius answered, aware of the other man's smug expression at his blatant drooling and quickly gestured towards the building beside them, "Shall we?"

Remus merely nodded and both of them ventured inside, a slight tension between them disappearing completely as Sirius managed to trip on his own feet and nearly fell if it wasn't for his date's quick reflexes as he caught his arm.

"Thank you, my knight in shining armour," Sirius sighed in exaggeration, batting his eyelashes and causing Remus to laugh aloud and redden at the same time.

"Get up, Sirius, I'm losing circulation in my arms, you're not exactly light, you know," Remus jibed, chuckling again when Sirius pouted at him but quickly stood up and led the way to a table near the back, Sirius thanking the stars the restaurant was partially deserted, as this made both of them relax more in each other's presence.

"What can I get you?" A blonde waitress materialized out of nowhere as they sat down and after quickly taking their orders, she disappeared, leaving both men to ponder on possible conversational topics.

"Who's Lily?" Fucking hell, Sirius, you're on a date with her friend, not her, damn it. "I mean, is she, like, your sister or something?"

Remus raised an eyebrow but smiled anyway. "She's my close friend; has been since we were in middle school when I first moved to London from the countryside. She's like a sister, I guess, but I tend to think of her more like my own mother." By then their drinks had arrived and Remus took a sip before asking, "And James?"

"Best friend. I think we met when we were still in diapers, although Mom always said he was a bad influence on me. I prefer to think otherwise," Sirius winked and Remus laughed, and suddenly they were talking like old school mates reunited, only stopping to shove a forkful of food and chew every now and then.

It was as Remus obliviously sucked in a spaghetti noodle that Sirius began noticing how sensual the man looked, his eyes partly closed and a slight quirk of his lips as he let the food slip into his mouth slowly, licking his lips to get at the drops of sauce.

How the hell did that man manage to do something so insignificant and make it so damn sexy at the same time?

Carefully, he bumped his knee against Remus', pretending not to notice when the other man looked up and glance at him, although a smirk was ever present on his lips. He thought he saw Remus swallow and nearly chortled.

Their conversation continued but Sirius was now slowly rubbing his knee against the side of Remus' leg, keeping a totally straight face as he did so. He thought he saw Remus' breathing become a bit shallower, but the man answered his questions easily enough.

He started pausing in his replies and his brown eyes became slightly unfocused when Sirius' leg had moved in between of his own two legs and slowly, teasingly rubbed his knee against his inner thighs, almost in reach of his crotch but not quite and Sirius saw him swallowing several times, even though their food was gone and Remus hadn't drank anything for the past two minutes.

Finally-"Fuck, Sirius, you keep doing that and I'm going to fuck you here and now." Sirius nearly growled when he heard Remus' low rasp, so different from his soft voice that he quickly took out enough bills to pay for their meal and a generous tip, before dragging him out and into the crisp, warm air and both men breathed deeply, before the brunette pulled the honey-blonde one away from the entrance of the restaurant, and quickly attached his lips to the delicious neck as soon as they were in a slightly more secluded place.

Remus moaned softly, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he felt his date gently pushing him against the wall as those lips, and that tongue-fuck, how he loved it-worked on his exposed neck, trailing a wet trail from his collarbone to his jaw line and finally stopping to suck at his pulse point, as Sirius' hand gripped his waist and drew small circles with his thumb on the skin that had been exposed where his shirt had ridden up and causing him to whimper incoherently.

Finally those lips came to rest against his and he leaned forward, capturing Sirius' upper lip and lightly sucked on it as his hands came to rest in the man's perfect, ink-black hair and smiling when he heard the growl from Sirius as their kiss heightened in intensity, both men moaning aloud when their tongues finally touched as they traced each other's mouths, bodies pressed up against each other, not wanting to let go.

Sirius pulled in his lower lip and began sucking, causing Remus to whimper again and desperately pulled him closer to taste that fantastic mouth again, when Sirius broke the kiss and quickly rasped, "I've got a bike, but-"

Remus didn't let him finish that sentence and answered, "My place is close-a few streets down-" He was cut off, gasping as Sirius began sucking and biting his earlobe, causing him to lose focus every few seconds. A few minutes later Remus was panting as he tore himself away from that mouth and told him the address in a somewhat coherent manner. Sirius gripped his wrist in reply as he led them to his bike, parked not too far away from where they were.

Sirius handed him a helmet, and said, "Hold tight," winking as he did so. Remus, not wanting to take any chances quickly put on the helmet and held onto Sirius' waist, as the thing beneath them roared to life.

He was glad; too glad to have taken Sirius' advice as the man drove like a fucking madman, reaching his place in three minutes flat. Pretty soon they were in the elevator, both men panting slightly as they kissed passionately, too caught up to even think of the consequences of being caught. They finally stumbled out onto Remus' floor and he fished his keys out and jammed it into the keyhole, sighing in relief when he heard the door click open.

Suddenly he felt himself dragged and the next second found him up against the wall again being kissed fiercely by the lovely specimen that was Sirius Black, his sinful tongue caressing Remus' mouth and leaving him weak in the knees. His hands were already reaching around Sirius' back, gently stroking the skin there and earning him a soft moan and suddenly Sirius' calloused hands were on his skin and he whimpered loudly as those fingers rolled and twisted his nipples, never ceasing the ministrations on his mouth.

Both their shirts flew in a hurry and the men groaned as their chests were pressed against each other, relishing in the heat and just how fucking awesome it felt. Remus had left Sirius' mouth and had moved on to his bare shoulders, as the raven-haired man moaned his name, sending a jolt to his already hardened state.

At last, Remus pulled away and wriggled out of Sirius' tight grip, whispering, "Bed," and swiftly led him to his bedroom, fucking hordes of bees in his stomach as he wondered whether it was way too soon for him to do this, but he needed it, needed Sirius, though God only knew why.

"Remus, are you sure?" Sirius asked as soon as he entered the relatively neat bedroom, not taking in his surroundings. He stared at the man in front of him, wondering if they were going too fast; but fuck, he was hard as hell and he wanted Remus so fucking bad.

The other man smiled sadly, his shy demeanour such a contrast to the moaning, pliant man moments ago. "If you don't want-"

"Gods, I do, Remus," Sirius whispered and bent to suck one of the pink buds, his tongue laving it as the honey-blonde haired man gasped, "Fuck, Sirius!"

Sirius gave the other nipple the same treatment before licking down the man's hairless chest, noting the slight happy trail disappearing below his pants and quickly followed it, barely aware of Remus' hands clutching at his long hair. He worked his teeth and tongue around the button and got it undone, before pulling down the zipper with his teeth.

"Fuck, that was so hot," came a strained whisper from above him and Sirius grinned to himself, taking in the sight of the man's erection in plain white boxers. With a quick move he had carried Remus and before the man could complain, dumped him in the middle of his bed before sliding down his boxers, revealing his proud, red, manhood, already leaking in anticipation.

Sirius removed his jeans in record time and crawled up to where Remus was panting, eyes closed in pleasure and cheeks flushed with warmth. He lowered himself and began grinding against the other.

"Oh fuck, Sirius, fuck, so good-" Remus was grinding back and both men moaned at the friction in between their bodies, before Sirius sat back on his haunches, his breathing heavy as he struggled not to come right there and then.

"Wanna come inside of you," Sirius explained breathlessly and Remus reached out to his bedside drawer, his lean muscles flexing as he took out a bottle of lube and handed it wordlessly to Sirius.

"Spread your legs," Sirius ordered softly, growling when he saw Remus in such a wanton manner, his pink crevice just peeking at him and his erection glaring back at him. He spread some lube onto his fingers and inserted one inside of him, hissing when he felt how hot and tight he was around his finger.

"Please, hurry, Sirius," Remus whimpered and that nearly undid Sirius. He quickly put in two more fingers, scissoring them and alternately stroking that small bundle of nerves deep inside of Remus that made him writhe and moan and scream so unabashedly.

Finally he took his fingers out, grinning at Remus' whine of disappointment before lining the head of his cock at his entrance. Slowly he pushed in, past that tight ring of muscles, until he was fully sheathed inside of his now lover. He stilled himself to let Remus get used to him and to hold back the threat of orgasm-gods, the man felt so fucking good; so much heat, so tight nearly choking him-

"Damn it, move, Sirius!" Remus cried out hoarsely and Sirius decided he had gone slow long enough. He pulled out until only the head of his cock was in, before slamming in and striking his prostate dead on and making Remus arch off the bed and into him as he screamed, wrapping his legs around Sirius' slim hips and begged desperately for more.

"Oh gods! Fucking hell, Remus-so good-I'm not gonna-"

"Fuck, yes, Sirius, more, harder, faster, please-"

"Fuck, like that? Fucking-"

"FUCK! Yes, gods, hell, yeah!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Sirius knew he was going to come soon and promptly reached down to grab Remus' erection, making him buck his hips and his back arched off the bed as he stilled and tremors ran over his skin as he came, his white seed coating his abdomen and Sirius' stomach while screaming his name.

The brunette came as Remus road his post-coital high and groaned, "Remus!" filling the smaller man with his seed before both of them slumped onto the bed, too exhausted to bother about cleaning up.

Eventually, Remus spoke up. "That was-"

"Damn awesome. Well, for me, anyway," Sirius answered and Remus laughed sleepily.

"Me too. Same time tomorrow?"

"I'd love to, Mr. Lupin."

Remus chuckled again and both men drifted to sleep not long after, clutching each other close as smiles adorned both faces.

A/N: And it's done! Lemme know if it was any good, yeah? This is, what, my second lemon? =S Constructive criticism definitely appreciated. Review, please and thank you! =)