Dog Fancy: Remus' Secret Desire

Summary: Two weeks after their first time, Remus is feeling guilty about all the attention he's getting from Sirius - and decides to reciprocate.

Disclaimer: All characters property of JKR, making no money off this, and if JKR really wants it she can have it. In fact, I'll be quite shocked and amused if she does want it... Oh, and I don't mean to piss off anyone with Dog Fancy magazine (a purely innocent pet hobbyist publication) either...

Beta: CarvedWood> - any remaining errors are all mine.

Author Note: I just couldn't leave well enough alone, this was written a day or two after I finished Remus Gets Caught, which you should probably read first... but I think this story stands on its own pretty well. This story is the second in the Dog Fancy series.

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The last two weeks had gone by in a blur for Remus Lupin. After spending the first few weeks of school watching (and lusting after) his friend Sirius, he had finally gotten his wish. Not quite the way he would have hoped – really, who would have wanted to get caught wanking by the object of their affection? Somehow that humiliating situation had turned out well, and he had ended up having sex with Sirius. Or was it really sex? Neither of them had penetrated the other, which is what most people considered to be sex. Instead, Sirius had changed into Padfoot (which had simultaneously mortified and excited Remus – he thought he would never have had the guts to ask Sirius to do that for him, yet Sirius did it without being asked) and licked him until he came.

Since that afternoon, he and Sirius had been fooling around whenever they could get a few spare moments away from Peter and James. In the showers. In the common room once everyone else was in bed. An abandoned classroom or two. The boy's lav after they had both left dinner early. Even once or twice in Sirius' bed when James and Peter were revising in the library. And Sirius, wow... Sirius had started giving him blow jobs, which were simply the most wonderful thing Remus had ever experienced. Oh, they had started off a bit clumsily, but Sirius had always been a fast learner and quickly figured out how to drive Remus absolutely wild. In fact, he was beginning to wonder why Sirius hadn't expected reciprocation, but he'd seemed content so far to get off by rubbing against Remus or getting a hand job... and his guilt over the inequity of the situation was starting to weigh heavily on Remus.

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"Moony."

It was about one in the morning, and Remus was having the best dream. He was with Padfoot at the edge of the lake, lazily scratching Padfoot's belly while Pads licked his toes, gazing up at him adoringly. As his hand slipped lower, down past the thick belly-fur, he felt the slickness of Padfoot's erection brushing against his wrist. He heard a low whine and reached down to grasp Pads' cock gently, stroking it to spread the secretions over the shaft, and then bent down to suck on –

"Hey, Moony, wake up!"

Remus slowly opened his eyes to see Sirius grinning above him. "Shit, Sirius. What time is it?"

"Who cares? I've got the map, and James' cloak – and tomorrow's Saturday, so no classes..." Sirius whispered, and then looked down at Remus' crotch, hidden under the covers, noting the blankets tenting up over his hard cock. "Dreaming of me, Moony?"

That randy grin on Sirius' face ought to be illegal. "Not exactly." Remus blushed.

"Oh? Who, then? Unfaithful to me already?"

"Um, not exactly..." Unfaithful? Did Sirius want them to be...

"Ah, you'll have to tell me who you were dreaming about once we get to the Shack."

"What?"

"Put this on," Sirius said, as he handed Remus a robe. "Let's go. We need more than half an hour alone, and I don't want those other two waking up and interrupting us."

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The walk to the Shrieking Shack had been a long and cold one, but as soon as they were upstairs, Sirius had practically ripped off their robes and pushed Remus onto the bed, efficiently warming him up with hands and lips and tongue. Remus kissed him passionately, anxious and eager to find out just why Sirius had brought him here. It was a relief that Sirius was taking things slow; if one could consider having your lover on top of you, rubbing his erection against your own and nipping at your neck, slow... which, actually, Remus did since Sirius wasn't pushing him into unfamiliar territory – yet. Sirius reached down between their bodies and took both of their pricks in his hand. He shifted his hips slightly, so that his prick rubbed more firmly against Remus' as he fisted them both. And it felt so fucking good, but a wave of guilt swept through Remus. He felt that he really should be doing more for Sirius, as he remembered the dream that Sirius had interrupted to bring him here...

"Padfoot, want to suck you..."

Sirius rolled off of him and hissed, "Yesss..." and jerked his hips up off the bed. "Oh, please, Moony, do it. Want you to so bad..."

Remus blushed. "Erm –"

"It's OK, this is your first time, yeah? Nothing to be embarrassed about," Sirius said. He shifted back beside him and stroked Remus' cheek.

Remus murmured something, his voice so low that Sirius couldn't hear him.

"What was that, Moony?"

"Iwanttosuckyouwhileyou'rePadfoot."

Sirius narrowed his eyes, a look of doubt crossing his face. "Are you sure about that, Remus? I come a lot when I'm a dog. It's going to be messy –"

"I know."

"My cock is much more sensitive, and I'll probably get the urge to hump your mouth, Remus –"

"I know that."

Now Sirius looked surprised. "You're really sure, Moony? What do you mean, 'you know'?"

"I've, ah, been reading up on it, Pads." Remus blushed hotter. "It's just – well, if I can do this – then I know I'll have no problem doing it when you're, well, you..." "And I've been dreaming about it almost every night since September" was left unspoken.

"All right. But if you need to stop, stop. No shame in it, Moony." He scooted up the bed a bit before changing into Padfoot, lying on his side to give Remus the best access to his swollen red prick.

Remus licked his lips and just stared at it for a moment, quite pleased to note that it was the same size as Sirius' human cock, although the shape and colour were completely different. He watched the fluid leak from the pointed tip, as the knot at the base began to swell. He slithered down the bed, breathing in deeply the musky scent of Padfoot's cock before tentatively lapping at the precome oozing out of the hole and wrapping a hand around the knot. It was salty and slightly bitter, yet every bit as delicious as Remus had imagined, so he sucked the head gently past his wet lips and swallowed as his mouth was filled with the taste of Padfoot's arousal. He ran his tongue around the ridge of the head, only managing a few circles before Padfoot was thrusting into his mouth, huffing and panting, insisting on more stimulation. He grasped the base of the knot tighter and the thrusting slowed a bit, enough for Remus to slide his mouth further down the hot length. He swallowed again as the stream of fluid increased, and he realized he would need to swallow almost constantly to keep up with the flow.

Wriggling his tongue along the underside, he slipped his middle finger into his mouth beside Padfoot's prick to thoroughly wet it and pulled it out, reaching under Padfoot's tail to stroke his hole before probing inside slowly. Padfoot arched into his mouth and after a few deep sucks the taste of the fluid changed, became spicier, and Remus knew his lover's orgasm was swiftly approaching. He ran his thumb against the heavy furred sac of Padfoot's balls while pushing his finger deep into the hot channel, and sucking the thick cock all the way into the back of his mouth, the tip tickling his throat. Thrusting his finger in and out of the tight arsehole, he brought Padfoot off. His mouth was flooded with oily come, causing him to choke a bit and pull back, which earned him a spurt of warm seed right in his face. Padfoot whined and Remus swallowed his prick down again, feeling the head slide down his throat, the muscle contractions clenching around the engorged cock as he kept swallowing. Finally the flow slackened and then stopped, and Remus licked Padfoot clean before sliding up the bed to rest.

Sirius changed back and wrapped his arms around Remus, kissing him and licking the spunk off his face. "Mmmm, Moony, you taste so good with my come all over your face," he said with a sated grin. Remus coughed, and Sirius massaged his sore throat gently while murmuring in his ear how that had been the best orgasm he'd ever had. Remus just smiled and nuzzled his neck before drifting off to sleep.

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"Moony."

"Hmmmm?"

"Moony."

Remus opened his eyes to see Sirius' grey ones looking at him. "What, Padfoot?"

"Who were you dreaming about earlier?"

"You, Padfoot."

"No. Back in the dorm, when you were sporting that huge –"

"I was dreaming about sucking off Padfoot, Sirius."

"Yeah?" A look of concern crossed Sirius' face. "And was it as good as in your dream?"

"It was even better, Pads. So much better."

"Oh good," Sirius' looked relieved, and his voice dropped to a husky whisper. "Because I just had the best dream about you fucking me..."

Remus moaned and rolled on top of Sirius. "Then we'd best get started now, before James and Peter figure out where we are," he said, before capturing Sirius' mouth with a demanding kiss.