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Remus/Sirius Kink Meme

As promised in this post (which no one read, lol) I am opening this journal up to an anonymous kink meme. This has nothing to do with my birthday, it just happens to be the most convenient weekend for me for awhile. ~~So, this kink meme will run from now until 10pm January 17th, at which I will turn IP logging back on.~~

EDIT: Okay, so, this kink meme will run until it runs out of steam, I suppose. I thought to end it tomorrow but that is not to be. I suppose there is no set date now. When prompts start to slow and folks aren't telling me they are working on fills then I'll let everyone know it is coming to end. Also, I've cleaned up my edits a bit.

Rules

1. Anonymous comments only - all others will be deleted by me with no warning.
2. In the subject line of your request put 'Request'
3. ~~One claim per request.~~ Reply to the request comment with 'I've got this' or something, I'm not fussed and then go write your kinky goodness. When you're all ready, post your kinky goodness in reply to the original request.
4. This is a kink meme. No gen, no G, no PG, and no PG13. R and NC17 only. Anything else will get my delete hammer.
5. Remus/Sirius only, though they are free to bring along extra playmates if they so choose.
6. No flames. If I get enough of them I'll turn IP logging back on and this kink meme will be over.

These rules are subject to change by the management, er, me. I've never done this before and the rules as I've laid them out might be quite silly and unworkable. If that is the case, I'll edit the post and make a notation in red letters or something.

EDIT: Art fills are more than welcome!

EDIT 2: I just noticed people are forgetting to put Request in the subject line. People, don't make me spank you.

EDIT: 3 Multiple fills per request is fine. I DID say this was my first time hosting one of these things. :)

EDIT 4: Anon means anon. The rules are simple. Please follow them. I've been lax on reviewers and will continue to be so but if you fill a request, do it anon.

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Sure!

Cool! I've got this one then. Should be fun!

Oh, I'm all over it. Those things are fucking hot. I knew what you meant OP.

Gah, I so got this anon.

She was wet, her folds glistening as Remus laid her gentle back on the bed. He spread her legs with impossible tenderness, caressing her inner thighs. It had been so long since he had been with a woman, too long. Her eyes were closed and she trembled lightly. She was beautiful, pink hair so striking against the white of the sheets.

From behind him, Remus heard the shuffle of a chair being pushed away, and from the corner of his eye, Sirius entered his vision, standing with his trousers down around his ankles, pants peeled off, hard cock surrounded by those long wiry-haired fingers that Remus knew so well.

Sirius's voice was deep and wanton when he said, "Enter her, Moony. I need to see you in her."

Remus looked back down at the trembling woman before him-- Sirius's baby cousin. He wondered, did Sirius want to fuck Nymphadora? He probably did, but Sirius was somewhat fanatical about not risking the perpetuation of his family line. He never penetrated women, Remus knew, and he would never risk it with his own cousin. Remus, then, would have to do this for the both of them.

"Dora," Remus whispered, ignoring Sirius' impatient groaning for the moment. "Are you sure about this?"

Her eyes bolted open, and she answered, "Fuck me already, Remus. Let's not talk about it all night."

Remus grinned and knelt further over her, but instead of entering her, he lowered his head to her womanhood, tasting the saltiness of her desire. Sirius, behind Remus and off to the left somewhere, moaned powerfully, and Remus dipped his tongue in deeper, burying his nose and mouth wholly in the fuchsia curls of Dora's cunt.

"Fuck," Sirius stuttered. "How does it taste, Moony?" Sirius, always such a talker during sex.

Dora was vibrating now, tightly restrained energy. "She's salty," Remus answered matter-of-factly, "And sweet," he continued. "She tastes beautiful. You should try her, Sirius," Remus suggested.

Remus didn't have to see to know that Sirius would refuse. "Taste me for her, Moony," Sirius nearly whispered.

And Remus did. He lowered his head, probing his tongue deeper into the cunt before him. Dora was unable to restrain herself this time. She gasped, her hips rising off the white sheets. "Fuck, Remus. I'm going to come," she whinged.

And Remus understood that she was asking for him to stop, to penetrate her. He leveraged himself onto his elbows, moving up the bed until he was face-to-face with her small, pert breasts. He tongued one nipple lightly, afraid to bite, even gently. Just as Sirius feared children, Remus feared another form of offspring. They understood each other in this. But Dora didn't. Her hands flew to Remus's hair. "Harder," she hissed.

"I can't," Remus answered. There was a note of disappointment in his voice, and she opened her eyes once again to meet his.

"Right. Sorry. I forgot." Thrilling, really, to Remus, that anyone would ever forget.

Pausing to gather himself, he shifted and slipped his cock between her legs. Sirius was close now, watching from the edge of the bed, hand still on himself, stroking. Remus could just see Sirius's beautiful cock if he looked under his left shoulder. As he entered Sirius's cousin, it was on Sirius's firm body that Remus fixed his gaze.

"Fuck yes, Moony," Sirius answered immediately. "Fuck her. Fuck her hard."

Dora, for all her usual composure under pressure, was rocking her hips in little circles and making high-pitched, yet quiet sounds.

Remus turned back under his shoulder to say in Sirius's direction, "Padfoot, do you like watching me fuck your cousin? Do you want me to come inside of her? To do what you can't?"

Sirius's knees, in Remus's vision, seemed to buckle slightly. Sirius made an entirely unintelligible sound that joined the chorus of Dora's light whines.

Remus had a strong rhythm going as he bucked into the wet heat of Dora. He leaned down to lick her breast as a dog might, right across her nipple. To Sirius he said, "Look at me Sirius. I'm buried in your cousin. I'm going to come in her."

"Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her," Sirius repeated to the rhythm of Remus's hips.

Remus came first, driven as much by Sirius's words as by Dora's soft body surrounding his cock. He arched and closed his eyes, moaning. Dora's eyes flashed open and she wrapped a strong hand across Remus' hips, pinning him in place as she rocked herself towards oblivion, but she still had a little ways to go.

Sirius came second, with an entirely wild cry. He shot hard, come landing on Remus's back and left hip. Some probably even landed on Dora.

She didn't seem to notice. Instead, she had Remus pinned. He was softening and slipping from her, but she was tenacious and would not abandon her quest so easily. She scrambled for his hand, pinning it against her clitoris, pistoning against him. Finally, her back arched completely off the bed and she twisted slightly to the side, loosing a wail that gave even Sirius's orgasm good competition, as far as sheer volume went.

More remarkably, her hair-- both on her head and in her pussy, shot through with yellow, then red, then green, then blue-- a rainbow swirl as she lost control of her abilities. Remus found himself staring, mesmerized, at the colored patterning across her vagina. Slowly, as lassitude overcame her, her hair settled back down towards pink, and her body relaxed against the white covers.

Remus backed away from the bed, standing erect. As the realization of what he had done hit him, he stared in shock at the exhausted woman in front of him. Just as he was about to be overcome by guilt though, warm arms encircled him. Sirius rested his chin on Remus's shoulder, gazing as well at Dora. "She's brilliant," he whispered into Remus's ear. "You were brilliant as well."

Remus found himself blushing at the rather unusual compliment. Still, he heard himself say, "We probably shouldn't have done that. It wasn't fair to her."

Dora opened one eye and propped herself up on one elbow. "I'm still here," she said firmly, but her expression was laughing.

"Sorry," Remus said, having to clear his throat.

"Don't be," she smiled. "I enjoyed it. I wouldn't have done it if I didn't enjoy it." As she spoke, she stood from the bed and pulled a set of robed around herself. "But I think I'd better sleep in my own bed tonight."

Remus bowed his head and nodded, still feeling out of place in this strange after-situation. Dora came over to him as though sensing his discomfort and patted his shoulder. Remus mustered a smile for her sake.

Then, Dora turned to Sirius, who had detached himself from Remus a few moments before. He stretched to her tiptoes and kissed his cheek. "You were brilliant, too," she told him. And then she left the room. For a moment, her presence seemed to linger behind her. Once her strangely leather-scented perfume eventually cleared from the air, Remus and Sirius were left together alone once again.

Both, though, understood now that they would not be alone together forever. Someone else had stepped irrevocably into their relationship.

"I love her," Sirius said softly as he lowered himself onto sheets still wet from sex.

"I love you," Remus countered. "Now get up so I can change the sheets."

Wonderful! I have to admit I'm waiting eagerly for the rest!

This is totally a kink of mine. So hot! Thanks so much for writing this!

After he losing control in bed and fucking Remus too hard Sirius apologize to him by kissing his ass better.

I had to come back and stare at this again this morning. Remus with his downcast gaze and eyelashes lowered is fucking hot. I love Sirius under the cloak and the dialogue about Remus being a good boy or needing to be taught a lesson (he definitely needs it!). And the tie, and wrists tied behind his back...sizzling, my dear. And they're in the classroom still? Guuuuhhh.

Thank you again. ;)

Ah God, they're so messed up and broken here. Such an interesting take on the prompt. Thank you!

Glad you liked it! Could you tell it was my first crack at this sort of thing?

Got it.

Got this.

I was so afraid no one would even come near this. Thank you anon.

Warnings: AU (Sirius didn’t die in OotP, because really Jo, a fucking drapery? Also non-DH compliant since Remus is alive and didn’t marry Tonks.)

Although he did not have the talent for potions like Lily or bloody Snivellus (war hero my left bollock!), Sirius Black was a perfectly competent potions maker. With Snape dead and therefore unable to brew Remus his monthly batch of Wolfsbane, Sirius jumped at the chance. Despite initial trepidation, Remus agreed and was pleasantly surprised to discover that Sirius could, for once in his life, follow directions. Most months Sirius still transformed since it was more fun to engage in canine play, wrestling and licking and occasionally chasing a tail or two. Every so often Sirius would remain human and curl up with Moony, petting him while he
read in front of the fire.

This month, however, they had other plans. Sirius was still stroking Moony by the fire, only he was naked and Moony was licking his way up his thighs. A cold nose under his chin urged Sirius to lean back and to expose his cock and arse to wolf. Licking his chops, Moony proceeded to curl his tongue around Sirius’ half-hard length.

“Merlin, Moony, if you keep that up this will be over before it begins.”

Moony snorted in response, and Sirius could have sworn that the wolf laughed at him. The tongue swept lower, covering the sensitive bollocks and eventually reaching the tight ring of muscle. Remus was indifferent to rimming as a human, but as a wolf, oh! The taste, the smell, the absolute essence of Sirius was enough to make him come without his cock being touched. Making broad, sweeping strokes across the hole, Moony savored the musky flavor. By now Sirius was pushing his arse against Moony’s tongue and wriggling above him.

“Moony, love, move up. My cock, please, my cock…”

Reluctantly, Remus turned his attention to the straining cock before him. If Sirius’ arse tasted delicious as a wolf, then nothing could compare to the taste of his come. Pre-come dribbled down the hard length, trailing down to the course hair surrounding the base. Nuzzling Sirius’ belly, he licked across the leaking head and then down to the root. Sirius’ hips bucked in response as Moony established a rhythm, sometimes pausing to puff hot breaths over the sensitive cock.

“You’re so good, Moony, did you know that? Such a beautiful, wonderful wolf.”

Only a few more licks and Sirius was coming, screaming his name as Moony moved to lap up the come. Nothing compared to this in Moony’s mind, absolutely nothing. A few minutes passed before he was reminded of his own aching erection. He began to rub his cock against the carpet, frantically seeking friction until a hand stop him.

“Come on, Moony, I’ll help you with that.”
And with that, Sirius wrapped his mouth around Moony’s cock and began to suck in earnest. All too soon Moony was coming, howling to the moon outside his window. It took several minutes for him to open his eyes and look at his lover, sweaty and utterly debauched. Giving Sirius a good lick across his face, Moony curled up beside him and rested his head on the broad chest before him.

“Bloody hell, Moony, if I had known it would be that good I would have done this sooner. As a matter of fact, I think we need to make this a new routine. What do you say?”

Moony yipped in agreement, feeling safe and sated in the glow of the fire. Who said that werewolves didn’t have any fun?

Holy cow! Are there two claims on this?

*is speechless with joy*

Despite his family issues, Sirius had always been adored. Most people deferred to him out of fear or envy or due to his exceptional good looks and ability to charm. Only with his friends did he receive any sort of check to his almost unconscious arrogance and entitled existence. Of course, Peter was slightly scared of him at times and certainly would never presume to question Sirius' decisions or reprimand him for any perceived fault or slight. With Sirius, he was careful not to overstep the convivial liberties of scuffles and shoves that the four of them all indulged in to some extent.

And James was practically his twin in arrogance. He had been even more spoiled by his doting parents, and the two of them together, encouraging each other, only magnified the careful, awed treatment they received from most people.

That left Remus. For Sirius, he was the only one who ever called him out, the only one who could ever make Sirius experience a true sense of shame and remorse for his actions, the only who could take Sirius down, pull him off his lofty pedestal and plunge him into the dirt where Sirius knew he really belonged.

And Sirius liked nothing better than to be at Remus' feet, under his control, and unable to charm his way out of whatever Remus saw fit to dish out.

Like now.

"You're better than everyone else, aren't you, Black?"

Remus' voice was calm and measured, asking the question with mild inflection as his thumbs slid across Sirius' cheekbones. Sirius couldn't answer, of course, not with Remus' cock lodged in his throat. His head was tilted back, lips stretched wide by the hard, thick shaft. Remus sighed, his balls resting against Sirius' chin for a few seconds before he pulled out in a slow glide.

Sirius gulped air, but kept his position, back straight, hands knotted together at the small of it.

"You can do as you like. Hurt whom you like. No one else matters."

"N--" Before he could finish the word, Remus' cock was shoving past the 'O' his lips made and Sirius swayed on his knees precariously until he caught his balance. Then Remus was fucking his mouth with slow, hard thrusts, still shallow, the head of his cock only lightly brushing the back of Sirius' throat. Sirius moaned, hollowing his cheeks to provide a silky sheath for the length of Remus' shaft. His tongue pressed up against the hot flesh.

"You've the world at your feet. Yes, Black? All for your amusement."

Remus stilled, not chastising as Sirius took the opportunity to suck gently at the swollen shaft throbbing thick and hot in his mouth. The weight and feel of it made him dizzy with lust.

"That's all I am, as well, isn't it? An amusement. Something to pass the time with when you're bored."

No. Never. Not Remus. Unable to speak, Sirius whimpered and Remus began thrusting without warning, harder and deeper this time. His fingers clutched tighter at each other, his knuckles going white as he struggled not to choke.

"Open up for me. Take it. Prove it." Again and again, Remus pushed in deep and pulling back almost past Sirius' lips before shoving in again. "Prove you're not a spoiled, arrogant, strutting Black who deserves to be taken over my knee and spanked like the brat you are."

Choked moans vibrated through him, all sound almost cut off as Remus fucked his throat ruthlessly. He felt raw, going dizzy as his chances for air got slimmer and slimmer. White dots of light speckled his vision, and Remus twisted fingers into his hair and tugged Sirius close. Everything fell away as Remus' cock lodged deep, his body flush against Remus' legs and his neck arched back to accommodate him.

He was nothing, nothing but what Remus said he was, nothing but Remus' creation--his to fuck and mold and take and take and take. His body sang with desperate need, and Remus tightened his hold, making Sirius' eyes and scalp sting from the force of it.

Remus groaned, shuddering and coming down Sirius' throat with a deep push. Then Sirius was shoved back to the floor, and Remus' mouth was on his, taking his air as he pumped Sirius' aching cock.

Heels digging into the floor, Sirius writhed helplessly. He panted around Remus' tongue as his climax built, and then suddenly he could breathe. He sucked in short ragged breaths that made his throat scream as his hips bucked wildly.

"Look at me when you come."

Remus was only a burnt orange outline in his vision as Sirius blinked up at Remus' face. His cock jerked in release, a hoarse, rasping sound issuing from his throat as Sirius spilled his come over Remus' broad hand.

"This is what you are," Remus murmured against his ear as Sirius lay panting, chest moving in erratic heaves. "This is where you belong."

Come smeared into his belly as Remus pressed him into the floor. An aftershock of pleasure coiled in his groin, and Sirius shuddered. His throat wasn't up for use yet, but Sirius spoke anyway, his voice a hoarse, broken whisper.

"Yeah." His smile for Remus was tired and blinding and adoring. "I know."

Mmm...sexy! I totally believe they would be into this.

OP here. Oh, Moony, it is not all about the butt sniffing dear. Cocks need attention, too.

This is exactly what I wanted, hot wolf on man action. I love that this was clearly planned and that they are crossing into new boundaries of trust and hot kinkyness. Fantastic and so so hot.

Thank you anon, I loved it!

OP here. Holy shit anon, I think you just killed me. This was so perfectly what I wanted. It makes sense you went with Sirius. Remus knows just what Sirius needs, what he needs to hear. Sirius needs the freedom Remus offers because it differentiates him from his family. He is still thoughtless and arrogant but with Remus, in being less he becomes more.

Utterly fantastic. Aside from the sexual meta there this was smoking hot and hit my buttons perfectly.

I am going to write this for you. <3

This sort of prompt demands an avid Otaku to write it. ;-)

Remus quietly followed his over eager companion. They walked along the shore of the lake and the sun was beginning to set, leaving the sky a dusty orange color.

Under other circumstances, Remus would have loved to be going on this walk with Sirius.

The prefect's eyes scanned the surrounding areas, wondering when James would reveal himself and from where he would leap.

True, Sirius was brilliant, but Remus knew him far too well. He could smell a marauder prank from a mile away.

Come on James, let's get this over with.

Part of him knew it was silly to just 'let' Sirius prank him, but that part of him was quite small. It shriveled beside the part of Remus that lit up like a lumos charm whenever Sirius smiled.

... And Sirius had the best smiles following a successful prank.

"Just a little bit further, Moony!"

Remus smiled. "Take your time, Padfoot; just make sure we're done before dinner."

Sirius suddenly stopped midstep and looked around.

Curious, observed Remus. Something wasn't going according to Sirius's plan.

"I'm sorry, Moony," he scratched his head. "I have no idea where James's got off to."

"It's alright," Remus smiled gently as he began kicking his shoes off. "Maybe he ran off to use the loo?"

"Maybe," Sirius agreed, though obviously looking annoyed. Remus caught Sirius looking at him and it caused a quick shiver to jump down his spine. "What are you doing?"

"I'm taking my shoes off, obviously." Then to further explain, Remus added, "So I can walk in the lake for a bit."

A wide grin spread across Sirius's lips. He looked far too amused, but far too charming as well. Remus wouldn't complain.

He stepped into the water after rolling up slacks some and smiled as the lake water lapped at his shins.

"Y'know, wait here Moony. Wait right here. I'll go find Prongs. I won't be long."

"I don't mind waiting," Remus promised.

~*~

"Way to nearly ruin the plan!" Sirius barked at James.

"I was trying to figure out how to dump it on Remus without letting it hit you!" James defended.

Sirius arched an eyebrow. "It can't be that hard."

"Yes," James insisted. "It is. You two walk so closely together, one might assume you were a couple of shirt lifters!"

Sirius hid his blushing by laughing loudly. "Right. Well then, James, if you wanted a quick snog you should have said so." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"Sod off," James playfully pushes Sirius. "The only way I'd ever snog a bloke, would be if Evans suddenly grew a pair."

"I'll submit that to memory," Sirius grinned. "Come on, Rem is just this way..."

James pulled the invisibility cloak on and sneaked behind Sirius as the other boy lead the way towards Remus.

Remus, as promised, hadn't moved a muscle. He was standing in the lake, wiggling his toes in the sand.

Sirius made a conscious effort to maintain a healthy distance from Remus, which was actually more difficult to do than he would have guessed. He never noticed the way he gravitated towards Moony without even thinking about it.

~*~

One moment, Remus was the picture of serenity and the next he was gasping and shouting as James suddenly tore his cloak off and dumped the goop a'la shrimp right on top of Remus's head. Remus was drenched head to toe in sticky substance. He coughed several times and pinched his nose, moaning pitifully. "Merlin, this smells dreadful. Couldn't you have taken pity on my heightened senses? It's almost 'the full' remember?"

But the other two boys were too busy laughing their butts off. Sirius bent over, holding his gut, choking on peals of laughter.

"What was the point of this anyway?" Remus drawled on.

His question was answered in the form of a large wet appendage leaping from the water and wrapping around his waist. "Blood Hell!" he shouted and tried to get to his wand. He couldn't seem to reach past the tentacle that gripped him.

"Language, Prefect!" James shouted, making a tisk tisk noise with his lips.

Sirius is still laughing, and has by now, begun rolling around in the sand like the dog that he is.

Remus narrows his eyes. "If the giant squid eats me and I die, I will haunt you both for the rest of your Earthly existence."

He had meant it as a joke, but it seemed being eaten might have become a very real possibility. The giant squid was pulling at Remus's limbs with several tentacles, one long tendril pulling at each of Remus's arms and legs. Then to Remus's horror he saw the squid's mouth fall open and a very large, very wet tongue extended towards him.

It lapped at his body again and again, touching everywhere and everything. It was vile. It was disgusting.

... and when the tongue began probing at his crotch Remus had to fight to keep a startled moan from escaping his lips.

Sirius was no longer laughing. His eyes were plastered to Remus. He seemed to be frozen in the moment, not exactly sure what to do next.

James, in the meantime, had his wand out and was sending numerous stunning spells at the aquatic beast. It wasn't working...

"Just go get... a teacher!" Remus yelped as the squid's tongue lapped at his face. "Pl-" he lost all ability to talk when the wet appendage forced its way into his mouth, damn near choking him.

"But the detentions..." Sirius whispered, still transfixed by what was happening to Remus.

"Bugger the detentions! We get them all the time anyway!" James slapped Sirius a top his head before running to get help.

Sirius wasn't sure what it was that made this so fascinating. There was something about the way the squid's tongue probed Remus's mouth that captured his attention.

Maybe it was how well Remus was handling it? Remus was very calm. He was always calm. That shouldn't have surprised Sirius, but it did. It surprised him to see the way Remus so naturally relaxed his body when something so long and large was assaulting his mouth.

Sirius was very happy James was gone, because he was suddenly harder than he had ever remembered being in his life. Fuck, I'm a pervert...

The squid drew Sirius from his thoughts when he heard it growl, large bubbles popping over the surface of the lake.

Bloody hell... the squid wasn't done with Remus. It wanted to find every trace of food on him, didn't it?

Sirius could do nothing but watch as a the squid used one of it's large tentacles to tear open Remus's robes and trousers. His clothing clung to his body in tatters, revealing his scarred flesh tot he world.

The creature's tongue lapped at his body, rolling over his crotch again and again.

It was purely sinful.

That dirty squid had to be doing it on purpose.

Remus alternating between shouts of fear or maybe just embarrassment and the occasional startled groan of pleasure.

Sirius could plainly see the erection Remus was sporting as the squid's tongue began to probe at his arse.

"S-s-sirius! Please!" he heard his friend shout, and the meaning Sirius took from it, brought a sharp red blush to his cheeks.

"Hang on, Moony!" Sirius begged.

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