Whispers in the confessional ~ Wolfstar

Chapter 15- five minutes

Sirius Blacks point of view:

"I have a present." I laughed, coming up behind Remus, holding the package behind my back.

He turned around, genuinely curious, almost flattered, "What? Really? Aww that's so sweet Sirius you-"

I showed him the sexy priest costume, you could tell from the crappy sewn on cross at the very top of the costumes bag. Remus sighed but a trace of a smile still lingered on his face. "For once I thought someone had done something nice for me." He laughed. "A promise is a promise though and I am a man of my word."

"And these as well." I pulled a box of celebrations from behind my back too. "But I want a mars." I warned.

Remus laughed, "Wow what else do you have behind there?" He peered his head around.

"Just an awesome ass." I laughed.

Remus sighed, "Well I suppose I am getting changed then." He pulled the costume closer to his body. "Brace yourself for how fit I am."

I laughed, launching myself onto the sofa, facing his bedroom, "Oh don't worry, I already know." I rolled my eyes, "Now go go, I cant wait another minute!" I ushered him away.

He tripped over his feet as he practically leaped into his bedroom. I bit my bottom lip in apprehension. In all honesty, I didn't know if I was sane enough to handle Remus in a sexy priest costume. Or maybe I would laugh. I wasn't sure which was the better option.

As he changed I heated him fumble around in his room, tripping over and knocking into things, "You alright in there?" I called out.

"It's a bit of a tight squeeze!" Remus' voice echoed back. "Well a bit is an understatement." His voice sounded distressed but also like a chuckle.

I laughed, "Good look!"

Soon enough, Remus begrudgingly came out of his room in the costume. I covered my mouth from the smile on my face. It was horrendous. The cheap costume material had torn in a few places and it was defiantly too small. It looked like it could rip of any moment.

A small chuckle escaped my mouth. "Don't laugh!" Remus exclaimed.

I chuckled even more, "I'm sorry it's just..." I stood up making my way over to him, holding my hands out, "so bad!" My laughter escaped and Remus looked shouted for a moment but soon joined there laughter.

"I will say though, even though it's practically ripping itself off you, you look so fucking gorgeous." I leaned forward, lacing my fingers through his hands. Was this okay? I thought to myself.

Remus temporarily glanced down at my hands then back at me, he looked serious and wide eyed. His eyes travelled from my eyes to my lips then back to my eyes. His right hand was let loose and he rested it just above my hip, I quivered slightly at the touch.

"Remus, you don't have to-" I started to say but he had interrupted me with a kiss.

And a bloody passionate kiss at that. His lips and crashed into mine, making me stumble slightly. The force pushed me back until I was messily laid across the sofa, Remus leaning over me. He didn't stop, he was kissing my lips as if they could disappear. His lips on mine. Wow, felt like heaven.

He was leaning more and more into me, resting a hand on my chest as he kissed my neck.

Without a second thought I exclaimed, "Father I-" but my mouth was shut tight before I could finish.

Remus smirked and laughed, pushing himself up from my chest slightly, "You filthy bastard!" He spoke through a grin and then kissed my lips again with that same cheeky grin.

My hands, once stiff, came to the back of his neck and pulled his head down even more to my lips.

Without hesitation I felt one of his hands rest on my belt, trying to pull it down. He almost succeeded but then a knock echoed throughout his living room. His eyes widened. "Shit!" He hissed.

He got off me alarmed and I looked around the room. "Quick give me your clothes!" He exclaimed.

"What?" My eyes were alert and confused.

"Give me your clothes, and hide in my room! Fucking now." He whisper yelled.

I pulled off my shirt and trousers and threw them at him, rushing my half naked self to his bedroom.

Once the bedroom door was closed I heard him open up the front door. "Remus!" A woman's voice scolded. "You're had a service five minutes ago!"

I peeked through the small, out of date keyhole on the bedroom door and saw the woman look him up and down, "Since when do you wear ripped jeans and band T-shirts?" She almost laughed.

"Just trying out something... new." He leaned against the doorframe.

"Right well... change and be down, you have five minutes!" She warned.

The door slammed shut and he burst into the bedroom. Silence. We stared at each other briefly before bursting out laughing.

"Well you certainly look good." He smiled, looking me up and down, his eyes lingering.

"You heated her, five minutes!" I brushed off the statement.

I watched him change in front of my, into a lovely priest garment, or whatever they are called. Once dressed he rushed around the room, gave me a quick peck on the cheek and then left. There I was again, alone in his house, in his room. I crashed onto the bed and yet again, my hands reached my boxers.

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Any way sorry for being gone, I've been really busy and also just had no clue what to write 😂