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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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Part 2
“Moony, I’m go – ” Sirius’ words died in his throat. Remus was transferring clothes from his trunk to the dresser. That’s not what stopped Sirius cold. It was the sort of clothes Remus was transferring that caught Sirius by surprise. Remus was frozen except for a single tight swallow. In his hands were the frilliest, laciest knickers Sirius had ever seen.

“Are those yours?” asked Sirius. It was a silly question with an obvious answer but his brain was having trouble with normal functioning.

Remus swallowed again and nodded.

“Merlin,” was all Sirius could manage. Gods, but he wanted to see Remus in those knickers.

“I can explain,” offered Remus feebly.

Sirius was pretty sure he understood the implication. He waved this away with a swish of his hand in the air. “I want to see,” he said hoarsely.

Remus swallowed again, looking adorably unsure of himself. “What?”

Sirius took a deep steadying breath. “Get your kit off. I want to see you in those.”

Helplessly, Remus held the collection of knickers out for Sirius’ inspection. “Which ones?”

“All of them,” answered Sirius.

“A-All of them?” stuttered Remus.

Sirius was hard just thinking of it, his arousal making him impatient. He strode over to Remus and caught him in kiss, hard and unforgiving. “Put on a show for me, Moony,” he said breathlessly. “You’ve been holding out on me. I want to see what I’ve been missing.”

When Remus didn’t move, apparently too shocked to do anything but stare at Sirius, Sirius helpfully pulled Remus’ jumper over his head and then fumbled with shaking fingers at Remus’ flies. The knickers which Remus clutched tightly in both hands fell to the floor as surprise got the better of him. Sirius pushed Remus toward the bed and removed his own clothes and then picked the knickers up off the floor examining them in closer detail.

There were six in total. Sirius briefly pondered if Remus had more, but decided six was a good place to start. Two were black, one with lace edging, the other free from all frilly trappings but it did have the most intriguing strip of material that was little more than a glorified string. Sirius wondered how Remus fit his bits into these tiny things and then swallowed. The image of Remus busting out the front made his cock twitch with interest. One pair was white, plain cotton – the sort of knickers good girls wore. Sirius groaned quietly at the absolute naughtiness implicit in that. The fourth was pink and entirely made up of lace. Sirius imagined these must be scratchy and then wondered if that wasn’t the point. A satiny red pair was held together at the sides with long thin ties looped into a bow. All Sirius would have to do was pull at that bow with his teeth and Remus would spring free. Sirius whimpered. The last sported a high cut and was velvet, maroon in color. Sirius brought the lot to his nose and inhaled deeply. He could smell the fresh scent of detergent and under that, Remus.

Sirius glanced up at Remus to find him watching Sirius avidly, his eyes full of trepidation. Sirius felt a wave of guilt for making Remus wait so mercilessly. Though, shouldn’t this be something Remus had shared before now? Think of all the fun they could have had getting Remus into and out of these ridiculous things. Sirius sauntered toward the bed, caught between the decision to make Remus suffer a little more or assuage his fear with reassurance. Then Sirius had a brilliant stroke of genius.

Without a word he tossed Remus the black pair with the string thing. He just had to see those on. Then he grinned impishly at Remus and pulled on the white cotton pair. What a farce; Sirius playing the good girl in Remus’ oh-so-innocent cotton knickers. That got a small laugh from Remus. When Sirius looked at him again two thoughts occurred simultaneously. First, he was pleased to see Remus relaxed, the second, Remus in those knickers could stop Sirius’ heart. The knickers did a poor job of holding Remus in. His hard cock peeked out the top, his balls bulging out the sides.

“Remus,” he said hoarsely, then added, “Turn around.”

Part 3
Remus blushed fiercely, but did as he was asked. On Remus’ thin frame, Sirius could easily follow the black line from between his legs, up through his crack to where it joined the rest of the… garment. That was overstating it a tad but Sirius was low on words at the moment.

“That has to be the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” Sirius spoke with such sincerity that it made Remus giggle.

“Come here,” purred Remus. Sirius’ honest reaction seemed to have boosted his confidence. Sirius obeyed immediately, fairly running to the bed. He leaped on Remus, pushing him back against the bed and ground their cocks together, his mouth finding Remus’ in an urgent kiss.

Remus pushed him over, then turned into him, trailing his fingers up the white cotton, wonderingly. “I never thought…”

Sirius bucked up into the too gentle touch. “Talk later, Remus.”

Remus laughed, his face glowing. Sirius reckoned Remus never thought he’d go for this. True, he probably wouldn’t have thought of it on his own, but Remus always had good ideas in bed. Sirius grinned and then flipped their positions. He nuzzled his face into Remus crotch, feeling smooth satin and rough, wiry hair. He let his eyes glide up to Remus’ cock, glistening from too much moisture welling at the tip.

“God, Sirius, I could come just from you looking at me like that.”

Sirius sucked an exposed testicle into his mouth, gently sucking it and holding Remus’ gaze. He wanted to see Remus come just from having Sirius admire him in his knickers. He slid a finger behind Remus’ balls, finding the thin strap. He pulled it taut and let it snap back. That was all it took. Remus’ head fell back against the pillows, hips bucking as he came, Sirius’ name on his lips. The ejaculate made a proper mess of his stomach and those lovely, incomprehensible knickers.

Despite his own neglected erection, Sirius couldn’t have been more pleased. He swirled his fingers in the mess Remus made and then pushed his fingers into Remus’ mouth. Remus’ eyes were wide as he sucked Sirius’ fingers clean.

“You made a mess,” said Sirius unnecessarily. He dipped his fingers in the mess again, this time sucking his own fingers clean. Remus laughed, still trying to catch his breath. Sirius’ fingers played in the come some more, alternating between drawing silly patterns and feeding it to Remus and himself.

“Oh,” said Remus suddenly. “You didn’t – ”

“I’m the good girl here, Remus,” said Sirius, mock-peevishly, taking the piss. He still couldn’t quite believe that these knickers were in Remus’ collection of naughty underthings. They were chaste in comparison to the others, if you didn’t dwell to long on the fact they belonged to a boy. “I couldn’t possibly let you – ”

That thought was cut off by a growl and a pounce. “Let’s find out what sort of girl you really are, hm?”

~*~

Oh, this was sexy and brilliant and hot! Love it. Sirius is fantastic here. And I hope he gets Remus the house elf.

Someone write something for this, please! And darn, I hate having no free time...

Mmm...sexy. Loved it!

Very well done! I can soooo see this!

First of all, op here.

Um. I am now dead. Sitting here like :O. I am in love with you in a totally non-creeperish way only kinda creeperish cuz I wanna stalk you and make you write fic for me all of the time.

Moving on... This was the most amazing... amazing amazingness I have ever read. And... I wish I could say more except it is hard as I am still sitting here :O ing. I loved it.

And you are epically amazing.

... The previous anon was not actually OP. OP is here, is confused by previous anon, and prefers bottom Sirius but is not opposed to bottom Remus, either.

okay, a couple things. first:
sorry for using James/Lily as a plot device, but they lend themselves to it so well, and i want to get to the porn without writing a whole novel preceding it.
second: i hope Sirius does not come off as too OOC in this, but i think due to the nature of the request, i will have to make him a bit more of a bastard than he should be. Not to say he's not kind of a dick sometimes! but this will probably be worse.
third: this is typed straight into the comment box, no beta, and I hope you enjoy it!

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Remus Lupin was not a gambling man.

It came from having precious little to spare in the first place; he learned early on not to bet what he could not afford to lose. Wretched as his luck typically was, it did him no good to lose his few extra comforts over something so easily avoided as a bet. The potential of winning and doubling his investment wasn't worth the risk of having nothing, as far as he was concerned.

Only, he hadn't put any material possessions on the line, and all his Arithmancy calculations had indicated a probability so low as to be worse than one in a million, odds that even reserved Remus Lupin felt secure in saying, "That will never happen!"

And Sirius had said, "Wanna bet?"

It was probably the grin that did it. Sirius had that carefree smile, genuine and with an all-consuming charm. How could Remus resist grinning back and responding, "Sure!"

Really, who could have predicted that Lily Evans would agree to date James Potter before graduation, and that Sirius Black would recall the terms of the bet they'd made three years prior?

"Never again," Remus promised himself. "Never, ever again." He was officially through with gambling. Were somebody to ask to bet against the sky being blue, Remus wouldn't take it. It would be just his luck for the sky to turn all manner of pinks and orange at high noon just to spite him.

"Never fear, mate, you're in good hands!" But Sirius's genuine, rakish grin did not inspire similar good humour out of Remus this time.

--

So, Remus blamed Lily for giving in to James's charms, but he had to blame himself for agreeing to the bet in the first place. It was also with deep regret that he realized (and Sirius gleefully pointed out) that they had not set a time limit for the terms of the bet. "Loser has to do whatever the winner says!" was all they had bothered to clarify, with the understanding that Lily would never agree to date James, and that Remus would never collect on his winnings. Yet here they were, Remus owing an indeterminate favour to Sirius, and unable to bargain for a shorter term without the other boys calling him a sore loser. He would have to take whatever sentence Sirius decreed--or he could dispute it, have James and Peter call him a coward and a prat and a swot, and then acquiesce to Sirius's demands anyway. No, easier to agree from the beginning to--

"Well, how about you just do what I say until I get bored?"

"No."

"Good Merlin, Remus! You're such a sore loser!" And there, predictably, was James's input. He didn't mean it, of course. Remus didn't think James was capable of an unpleasant thought since Lily had kissed him. But he was overflowing with excitement, and James had never quite known how to channel all that energy of his. So into ribbing Remus it went.

"I know, right. It's not like he took a bet to it or anything. He's had plenty of time to call it off, too!" Sirius snickered.

Remus frowned. "Oh, like you would have let me, without calling me a colossal wet blanket and girl's blouse and all sorts of--"

"Remus."

Sirius cut him off. He was still smirking, but clearly trying to tone it down.

"Remus. Don't you trust me?"

Titles are by no means a necessity, but they do make my life easier when posting a master list. I can list it as untitled, no worries, but thought I'd give you the option.

And kudos for taking this one on. There's no way to uncomplicate it, lol.

Oh! This is my prompt!!! I love it so far. Let me just say, I don't mind a bit of bastard Sirius at all. Can't wait for more!

Omg omg omg. This is one of my secret kinks, so I'm glad you wrote this. Hmmm, so fucking wrong, so dirty just makes me make insensible noises.

oh yeah, also, this is kind of dub-con.
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"Come on, Remus. Whatever the winner says, remember?"

"But Slughorn knows our handwriting. I don't care how much he wants you in the Slug Club, cheating on essays like this is grounds for expulsion!"

"It won't come to that," Sirius dismissed, waving off Remus's concerns. Remus only frowned further; he hadn't made it through over six years at Hogwarts only to fail over a stupid bet. Sirius had taken full advantage of the wager all week, at times treating Remus like a hazed first year, sending him back to the dorm for quills and inks that Sirius had forgotten on purpose, asking him to dish up Sirius's plate at meals and feed him bite by bite, demanding back rubs before bed--Remus was quite frankly fed up.

(And yet, it could have been much worse. The majority of Remus's humiliation was kept for when they were in the company of only James and Peter, not everybody else in their classes. None of the other students of Hogwarts knew that Remus was effectively Sirius's slave for as long as Sirius felt like. They just knew that Sirius was being silly at mealtimes, and Remus was, for whatever reasons, humouring him.)

This, however, was pushing a line Remus refused to cross. Really, hadn't things gone on long enough? A week was standard turnaround time for their pranks, and Remus was more than ready to be done with these shenanigans.

"Fine," Sirius sighed, exaggeratedly exasperated. "We'll do things the boring Remus Lupin way. But you owe me."

Remus rolled his eyes and returned to his homework. Sirius gave another fake sigh and leaned against him, but he wasn't rolling all over the parchment or trapping either of Remus's arms, so Remus continued writing his essay while Sirius rested his chin on the werewolf's shoulder.

"Boring Fussy McWhinesalot Remus Lupin." Remus had no troubles tuning out Sirius's heckling, not after six years. One of Sirius's hands was playing with Remus's hair, however, and that did make concentrating on the properties of Ashwinder eggs a bit difficult. But it felt too nice for Remus to ask for Sirius to stop. It was, Remus thought, only fair, after all those back rubs he'd given Sirius the past week, for him to get a little something in return... and it really did feel quite nice....

It was a good thing his quill had already fallen from his loose fingers when he felt Sirius's tongue on his earlobe. He jumped, but Sirius had one arm wrapped around his chest (when had that gotten there!?), and he held Remus where he was, sitting on the edge of Sirius's bed in the dorm.

"What are you doing?" Remus demanded, embarrassed at the breathless tone he could hear in his voice. He twisted his head away, and Sirius relented, resting his chin again on Remus's shoulder.

"Whatever I want, remember?" the animagus murmured. He tugged Remus closer, so they were back-to-chest, with the arm wrapped around Remus's torso. "What are you fussing about?" He rested his lips on Remus's neck, just above his shirt collar.

Remus's heart was beating too quickly, his breaths coming fast and shallow and loud, much as he tried to quiet and calm himself. "And why do you want to... to lick m-me?" Stuttered and punctuated by gasps as the question was, Remus was still glad he was capable of coherent speech. Sirius's lips and tongue were just light, teasing touches on his neck, wet warmth followed by cold air when Sirius moved to a different patch of skin. It shouldn't have felt as good as it did. Remus wanted it to stop; it felt too good, more than was proper, more than a friend should have enjoyed another friend's embrace.

He swallowed back a moan when Sirius's tongue flicked his earlobe again. Oh, god, he could not moan; Sirius would never let him hear the end of it. (Sirius would never touch him again, he thought, and then berated himself for thinking it.)

"Do you not like it?" Sirius asked, now pressing his lips to the line of Remus's jaw in a motion that was, Remus couldn't help but think, very much like a kiss.

Poster who asked for panty kink here!

I am absolutely delighted!!! I was dyinggggggg here! The lingerie! White cotton "good girl" panties! On Sirius!!! Dyingggggg, I tell you!

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! Bloody fantastic! And very them, too.

shit, cannot keep my eyes open. will write more tomorrow when I wake up!

...all his Arithmancy calculations had indicated a probability so low as to be worse than one in a million, odds that even reserved Remus Lupin felt secure in saying, "That will never happen!"

And Sirius had said, "Wanna bet?"

It was probably the grin that did it. Sirius had that carefree smile, genuine and with an all-consuming charm. How could Remus resist grinning back and responding, "Sure!"

Really, who could have predicted that Lily Evans would agree to date James Potter before graduation, and that Sirius Black would recall the terms of the bet they'd made three years prior?

Hilarious!

I do believe that I'm enjoying this more than Boring Fussy McWhinesalot Remus Lupin!

... And now I think imageshack deleted my porn, ahahahaha whoops.
Let's try tinypic this time! and let's see if I can't figure out how to embed an image in an anonymous post...

I do recognize your style but I can't put a name to it. Curses on my trouble with names, curses I tell you!

That said, Sirius makes a lovely girl. Love his hand in Remus' hair and Remus fondling his breast, tweaking his nipple, mmm. This is lovely and so sensual. Wonderful piece!

Why I am posting anon when it is so obvious who I am?

Tease! This is so good! You'd better post int the morning!

Sirius is jealous when he discovers that Remus has a secret admirer so decides to make Remus his and only his!

A very possessive Sirius please.

Aha! I know you now! XD

Guh, Sirius girl!nipples!

Please includes narling; sniffing; scent-marking or biting; other claiming acts; territoriality; predatory stalking; cuffing; forcing the partner's neck down; claws and other features

Consensual please

Such as throat fucking, choking with penis, nose holding while blow job is being given. The partner being throat fucked loves it.

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