lazy, hazy, crazy
[by victoria p.]


Rating: G

Summary: Remus, Sirius and a hammock

Notes: Thanks as always to Jen, Pete/Melissa, Dot, and Meg. Written for medie, who requested "Sirius/Remus. Hammock. Lazy."

Date: January 27, 2005


The sky was bright and blue between the brown branches and green leaves. Remus tipped his head back and squinted, enjoying the sway of the hammock in which he lay.

James, Sirius and Peter were off playing Quidditch with some of the other boys in the neighborhood, and Remus had sneaked back to the Potters' to take a nap in the hammock, which James and Sirius had monopolized all weekend. He let his eyes close and his mind wander, and he was thisclose to being asleep when a shadow fell across him, and he shivered.

"Go away, Sirius."

"Budge over, Moony."

Remus didn't open his eyes. "No."

"Lazy sod."

"Too right."

He was warm and comfortable, and even though he knew it was coming, he didn't brace himself. When Sirius tried to climb into the hammock, it rocked dangerously before spilling them both to the grass. They rolled and sprawled, tangling together in a heap of half-naked, tanned, sun-warmed limbs, and Remus didn't object when Sirius nuzzled his neck, even though Mrs. Potter could easily have seen them from the house.

"Are you going to sleep while I ravish you?"

Remus managed to keep his eyes closed and his laughter in, but his lips turned up in a smile he couldn't stop.

"Mmm..."

When he finally opened his eyes, Sirius was smiling down at him, close enough for Remus to breathe him in.

"Moony?"

"Ravish first, sleep later," Remus murmured.

"That's the spirit," Sirius answered against his lips.

Remus twined his fingers in Sirius's sweat-dampened hair and pulled him into a bone-melting kiss.

End

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