As the clock struck midnight, Sirius punched the air and declared, "It's officially Christmas Day! Merry Christmas, Moony."
"Merry Christmas, Padfoot," said Remus distractedly, nose deep in a book.
Their evening had been rather muted as they both mulled over the events of that afternoon: turning down large sums of money and job offers, arguing with their friends and family — it was like any normal Christmas, really. Thankfully, Sirius' mood had picked up as the evening wore on, the closer it got to midnight, the more excitable he became. When midnight finally arrived, he hurried over to the Christmas tree and snatched a small envelope from under the tree.
"I've been dying to give you this since I bought it," he said, trying and failing to suppress the excitement in his voice. He presented the envelope to Remus, who looked at it suspiciously.
"It's not another sex chequebook, is it?" he asked, but Sirius shook his head.
"I promise it's nothing lewd, illegal or dangerous," he assured him. Remus pouted as he took the envelope from Sirius' hand.
"That's disappointing to hear," he joked as he opened the envelope and pulled out a pair of theatre tickets. His eyes widened with surprise, "Oh wow..."
"Two tickets to see The Merchant of Venice performed at the Globe Theatre," said Sirius proudly. "Do you like it?"
"I love it," he said honestly. He looked up at Sirius, his eyes glassy with tears. He rose to his feet and pulled Sirius into a tight hug. "This is really thoughtful, thank you."
Remus pressed their lips together in a tender, languid kiss, the feeling a love and contentment filling him up like a hot drink. He really was a lucky dog to have Sirius in his life, his perfect match in every way. Too soon, Sirius pulled away and gave him an expectant look.
"So...did you get something for me?" he chanced. Remus bit his lip and stepped over to the Christmas tree.
"I did get you something. I was inspired by one of the vouchers in the sex chequebook," he began, pulling a small parcel from under the tree. He handed it to Sirius who started tearing away at the wrapping paper. "It's not as good as your gift, though..."
Sirius' eyes widened as he revealed the gift inside. He lifted the black leather collar and leash and gave Remus an appraising look.
"Oh, Moony, it's perfect!" he crooned.
"Yeah?" Remus nodded in the direction of the staircase. "You want to go try it out?"
Sirius knelt on the bedroom floor with his hands behind his back, naked except for the black leather collar and leash around his neck, his hard cock rearing up towards Remus who stood before him holding the leash loosely in his grasp.
Remus delicately brushed the stray hairs from Sirius' face with his free hand, the tender touch turning rough as he gave the leash a slight tug, not enough to hurt Sirius but as a reminder who was in control.
"You like being my little pet, don't you?" he said in a low, dangerous voice. Sirius looked up and their eyes locked. Remus tugged the chain, bringing Sirius' chin up.
"Yes," Sirius replied, a smile teasing the corner of his lips. "I like being your little pet."
Remus loosened his grip on the leash and said seriously, "If I do anything that you don't like..."
"You'll be the first to know," Sirius assured him. "Use me like I'm your play thing, Remy."
Remus smiled and ran his index finger along Sirius' jawline. "Oh, I intend to," he replied huskily. He gave the leash another slight tug. "Come on, crawl up onto the bed and spread your legs."
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