"What are you waiting for?" Remus was outright whinging now, and Sirius cast him a testy glance.
"It's--I can't reach."
"Oh, for--" Remus lifted his head and stared down between his legs. "Just untie my ankles then."
"But we're meant to be trying something new." Sirius knew he sounded petulant, but the way everything had gone so far after all their excitement and build up to the idea was annoyingly disappointing.
"My wrists will still be tied. For Pete's sake, Sirius. Do you want to fuck or not."
Sulking, Sirius nodded.
Remus kicked his heels against the bed. "Untie them!"
"Fine!" Sirius threw himself to the foot of the bed and yanked at the ropes. They didn't budge, though Remus acted as if he were amputating his feet going by the sound of his yelps. A severing charm eventually did the trick, and then Sirius was straddling Remus in a flash, summoning both their Gryffindor ties to his hand and looking down at Remus with an evil grin. "But I'm going to shut you up now. You talk entirely too much."
Though Remus made a show of protesting, Sirius could by the gleam in his eye and the twitching of his cock that he was rather keen on the idea, even if he would likely never admit to it. So Sirius balled one tie up and shoved it in Remus' mouth, tying it across his mouth.
"All right?"
He waited for a nod then turned his attention back to Remus' now accessible and lovely arse. Never one to resist the urge to tease longer, he pushed Remus' knees up to his chest and popped his index finger just inside the exposed ring of muscle, making lazy circles as Remus produced muffled sounds higher up on the bed.
"What's that, Moony?" Sirius' pretended curiosity was flawlessly executed. "I'm sorry I don't understand."
However, Remus' furrowed brow gave Sirius a good idea of the colorful language currently being muffled by his own striped tie. Sirius grinned, pleased with himself, and pumped his finger deeper. When the sounds Remus was making started sounding a bit desperate, Sirius added another finger, then another.
Eyes locked on Remus, he asked with feigned casualness. "Do you think you could take my whole hand someday?"
Remus' eyes went wide, and his arse clenched tight around Sirius' fingers. Sirius was pretty sure the faint whimpering was a good thing. So he worked Remus open roughly, fucking him with three fingers and watching him toss his head back and forth over the pillow.
"I will," he promised in a husky voice. "I'll spread you wide and open you up with my tongue first, fucking you deep as I can." A slow flush began to spread across Remus' chest. "Then I'll oil up that tight little oil, fuck you slow and deep with my fingers until your cock is leaking and you're begging for my fist inside you."
Remus' fingers were curling and uncurling convulsively, twisting around the rope that held him, his eyes burning up at Sirius, and suddenly, Sirius didn't want to tease anymore. He wanted to fuck Remus so badly, he thought he might fucking well come before he could get his cock shoved in all the way.
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"It's--I can't reach."
"Oh, for--" Remus lifted his head and stared down between his legs. "Just untie my ankles then."
"But we're meant to be trying something new." Sirius knew he sounded petulant, but the way everything had gone so far after all their excitement and build up to the idea was annoyingly disappointing.
"My wrists will still be tied. For Pete's sake, Sirius. Do you want to fuck or not."
Sulking, Sirius nodded.
Remus kicked his heels against the bed. "Untie them!"
"Fine!" Sirius threw himself to the foot of the bed and yanked at the ropes. They didn't budge, though Remus acted as if he were amputating his feet going by the sound of his yelps. A severing charm eventually did the trick, and then Sirius was straddling Remus in a flash, summoning both their Gryffindor ties to his hand and looking down at Remus with an evil grin. "But I'm going to shut you up now. You talk entirely too much."
Though Remus made a show of protesting, Sirius could by the gleam in his eye and the twitching of his cock that he was rather keen on the idea, even if he would likely never admit to it. So Sirius balled one tie up and shoved it in Remus' mouth, tying it across his mouth.
"All right?"
He waited for a nod then turned his attention back to Remus' now accessible and lovely arse. Never one to resist the urge to tease longer, he pushed Remus' knees up to his chest and popped his index finger just inside the exposed ring of muscle, making lazy circles as Remus produced muffled sounds higher up on the bed.
"What's that, Moony?" Sirius' pretended curiosity was flawlessly executed. "I'm sorry I don't understand."
However, Remus' furrowed brow gave Sirius a good idea of the colorful language currently being muffled by his own striped tie. Sirius grinned, pleased with himself, and pumped his finger deeper. When the sounds Remus was making started sounding a bit desperate, Sirius added another finger, then another.
Eyes locked on Remus, he asked with feigned casualness. "Do you think you could take my whole hand someday?"
Remus' eyes went wide, and his arse clenched tight around Sirius' fingers. Sirius was pretty sure the faint whimpering was a good thing. So he worked Remus open roughly, fucking him with three fingers and watching him toss his head back and forth over the pillow.
"I will," he promised in a husky voice. "I'll spread you wide and open you up with my tongue first, fucking you deep as I can." A slow flush began to spread across Remus' chest. "Then I'll oil up that tight little oil, fuck you slow and deep with my fingers until your cock is leaking and you're begging for my fist inside you."
Remus' fingers were curling and uncurling convulsively, twisting around the rope that held him, his eyes burning up at Sirius, and suddenly, Sirius didn't want to tease anymore. He wanted to fuck Remus so badly, he thought he might fucking well come before he could get his cock shoved in all the way.