“Make sure you get it nice and wet, Padfoot since I haven’t got any lube. I intend to fuck you through this mattress, fuck you so thoroughly that you can’t sit for a month, so that they can hear you in the dungeons.”
Sirius moaned around his mouthful of cock and licked the fat vein that ran from root to tip. Nuzzling the course hairs, he relaxed his throat to grant Remus’ further access. After only a few moments, Remus abruptly pulled out and repositioned himself so that his prick was able to breach Sirius’ twitching hole.
“Please Remus, Moony, fuck, just please take off the cock ring. Fuck.”
“I think not. Hasn’t anyone ever told you that patience is a virtue? And don’t even think about using your own hands on your cock. I’m not above restraining you if I have to.”
“Forgive me Moony, but what part of having a hard cock up your arse and possessing your own throbbing erection lends itself to being virtuous?” Sirius groaned as he felt Remus push himself in to the hilt. The burning quickly gave way to pleasure and on his second thrust Remus found Sirius’ prostate making him cry out. Again and again Remus angled his thrusts to massage his prostate, and Sirius was sorely tempted to reach down and undo the cock ring himself.
“Merlin, fuck, I need it Moony, I need it, just please, please, I need it.”
Remus only managed to grunt in response as his thrusts became more erratic. His orgasm washed over him as he continued to ride Sirius, letting Sirius’ arse milk his cock. As he removed his softening prick, Sirius whined at the loss. His own cock stood red and angry against his stomach, the tip leaking and purple.
“Now, Remus? Please?”
“My dear Padfoot, if no one has taught you any patience then it falls on me to do so. I would be a poor teacher if I allowed you to come so soon.”
Drowning in need, Sirius didn’t notice as Remus slithered down the bed until his arse was at eye level. The first stroke of the tongue against his twitching hole made him jump but he was soon pushing his arse against Remus’ face in search of that marvelous tongue. Lapping at his own come, Remus paused briefly to kiss Sirius, allowing him to savor the musky taste that was him and Remus. He then resumed his ministrations and pushed his tongue inside the ring, shallowly thrusting while Sirius writhed above him.
“Please, I can’t take it anymore, please Moony, I’ll do anything.”
Deciding to up the ante, Remus turned his attention to the neglected cock before him. He ran the tips of his fingers reverently up the length, delighting in the keening noises this elicited from Sirius. Grinning wickedly, he took the head in his mouth and sucked gently.
Have Some Composure 2/3
Sirius moaned around his mouthful of cock and licked the fat vein that ran from root to tip. Nuzzling the course hairs, he relaxed his throat to grant Remus’ further access. After only a few moments, Remus abruptly pulled out and repositioned himself so that his prick was able to breach Sirius’ twitching hole.
“Please Remus, Moony, fuck, just please take off the cock ring. Fuck.”
“I think not. Hasn’t anyone ever told you that patience is a virtue? And don’t even think about using your own hands on your cock. I’m not above restraining you if I have to.”
“Forgive me Moony, but what part of having a hard cock up your arse and possessing your own throbbing erection lends itself to being virtuous?”
Sirius groaned as he felt Remus push himself in to the hilt. The burning quickly gave way to pleasure and on his second thrust Remus found Sirius’ prostate making him cry out. Again and again Remus angled his thrusts to massage his prostate, and Sirius was sorely tempted to reach down and undo the cock ring himself.
“Merlin, fuck, I need it Moony, I need it, just please, please, I need it.”
Remus only managed to grunt in response as his thrusts became more erratic. His orgasm washed over him as he continued to ride Sirius, letting Sirius’ arse milk his cock. As he removed his softening prick, Sirius whined at the loss. His own cock stood red and angry against his stomach, the tip leaking and purple.
“Now, Remus? Please?”
“My dear Padfoot, if no one has taught you any patience then it falls on me to do so. I would be a poor teacher if I allowed you to come so soon.”
Drowning in need, Sirius didn’t notice as Remus slithered down the bed until his arse was at eye level. The first stroke of the tongue against his twitching hole made him jump but he was soon pushing his arse against Remus’ face in search of that marvelous tongue. Lapping at his own come, Remus paused briefly to kiss Sirius, allowing him to savor the musky taste that was him and Remus. He then resumed his ministrations and pushed his tongue inside the ring, shallowly thrusting while Sirius writhed above him.
“Please, I can’t take it anymore, please Moony, I’ll do anything.”
Deciding to up the ante, Remus turned his attention to the neglected cock before him. He ran the tips of his fingers reverently up the length, delighting in the keening noises this elicited from Sirius. Grinning wickedly, he took the head in his mouth and sucked gently.