n o n v e r b a l . c o m m u n i c a t i o n

Nonverbal Communication
[by victoria p.]

Rating: Adult

Summary: Sirius was sure they understood each other now.

Notes: Comment porn for Wildestranger.

Date: June 23, 2006

Sirius leaned back against the wall, arms folded over his chest, and watched, frowning, as the girl chatted Remus up. Remus was giving her his full attention, lips curved in a warm smile, the buttery light of the pub gilding his skin and hair, already golden from a day at the beach.

The whole point of having a drink was to get Remus loosened up enough for Sirius to seduce him, but it wasn't going the way Sirius had planned.

When the girl was bumped from behind and flung herself into Remus's arms, Sirius decided enough was enough.

He sauntered over, forcing himself to stay calm. "Sorry," he said to the girl, "but you're not his type." He slid an arm around Remus's waist and pressed his face to Remus's neck, inhaling the scent of soap and sweat and the vestiges of suntan lotion.

The girl grimaced in disgust and flounced off. Remus shrugged out of Sirius's grip and stalked out the door. Sirius followed more slowly, pretending to be oblivious to the glares from the other patrons.

"What the fuck was that?" Remus demanded. "It was your idea in the--mmph..."

Sirius shoved him back against the wall, shut him up with a kiss, fierce clash of teeth and thrust of tongue, tasting heat and beer, feeling Remus's body stiffen against him in shock. There was a long moment when he thought he'd ruined everything, but then Remus relaxed and sighed into his mouth, hands curling through his hair to hold him close.

Sirius moaned low in his throat, cock already hard and aching. He rubbed against Remus's thigh, and after another moment of hesitation, Remus pressed up against him in return, the two of them thrusting frantically, desperately, against the wall in the alleyway, hands skating over shoulders, backs, arses, mouths meeting in hungry kisses and panting breaths. Remus shuddered against him, eyes closed and mouth slack with pleasure and wet from their kisses. Sirius watched, enthralled, until it was too much to bear and he came with a gasp, pleasure pulsing through him in waves, Remus's arms holding him up, and the wall holding up Remus. He rested his head on Remus's shoulder and tried to slow his racing heart.

They stayed huddled together for a few moments, the mewing of an alley cat and their own harsh breathing the only sounds penetrating the humid night air, until finally Remus's fingers brushed against Sirius's cheek, tipping his face up.

"Oh," was all Remus said, and all he needed to say. Sirius was sure they understood each other now.

end

~*~

If you liked this story, feel free to leave a comment.

~*~

Back to Harry Potter Stories Index

Back to Main Stories Index

~*~

Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters belong to JK Rowling and Scholastic, etc. This piece of fan-written fiction intends no infringement on any copyrights.