Moonlit Bonds

12. Passion Beneath The Stars

Warning: Following chapter has a lot of smut. PG18!

Padfoot's strong hands gripped Moony's waist, pulling him closer as their lips met in a searing kiss. Moony's hands slid under Padfoot's shirt, his fingers splaying across the firm planes of his back. He could feel the heat of Padfoot's skin, the way his muscles flexed beneath his touch.

As they kissed, Moony guided Padfoot to lie down on the soft grass. He hovered over him, his dark eyes filled with desire as he gazed down at his lover. Slowly, he began to undress Padfoot, his fingers deftly unbuttoning his shirt before pushing it off his broad shoulders.

Moony took a moment to admire the sight before him. Padfoot's chest was tanned and sculpted; his abs clearly defined even in the dim starlight. Moony's eyes roamed lower, taking in the sight of Padfoot's arousal straining against his trousers.

With a soft groan, Moony pressed his lips to Padfoot's chest, trailing kisses across his heated skin. He lavished attention on one of Padfoot's nipples, his tongue circling the sensitive nub before drawing it into his mouth. Padfoot arched beneath him, a low moan escaping his lips.

Moony's hands made quick work of Padfoot's remaining clothes, soon having him bare beneath him. He took a moment to admire his lover's naked form, drinking in the sight of him. Padfoot was a work of art, his body strong and lean.

As Padfoot's fingers slid into Moony, the werewolf let out a low moan, his hips arching to meet each thrust. "Oh god, Padfoot," he breathed, his voice thick with desire. "You feel so good."

Padfoot groaned in response, his lips trailing hot kisses along Moony's neck. "You're so tight, Moony," he panted, his fingers curling inside his lover. "I can't get enough of you."

Moony cried out as Padfoot hit a particularly sensitive spot, his back arching off the ground. "Ah, right there," he moaned, his hands gripping Padfoot's shoulders. "Don't stop, please."

Padfoot increased his pace, his fingers pumping in and out of Moony's tight heat. The werewolf writhed beneath him, his moans growing louder with each thrust. "Oh god, oh god," he chanted, his eyes screwed shut in bliss.

As Padfoot replaced his fingers with his cock, Moony let out a sharp cry, his body tensing as he was filled. "Fuck, Padfoot," he moaned, his hips rolling to meet each thrust. "You're so deep."

Padfoot groaned, his hips snapping against Moony's ass. "You're so perfect," he panted, his lips claiming Moony's in a searing kiss. "I love you, Moony."

Moony moaned into the kiss, his arms wrapping tightly around Padfoot's neck. "I love you too," he breathed, his hips meeting Padfoot's thrust for thrust. "Oh god, I'm so close."

Padfoot thrust harder, his hips pounding against Moony's ass. The werewolf cried out, his body tensing as he neared his climax. "Padfoot, I'm gonna cum," he moaned, his fingers digging into Padfoot's back.

With one final thrust, Moony came undone, his cock spurting hot ropes of cum across his stomach. Padfoot followed moments later, his hips jerking as he filled Moony with his release.

As they came down from their high, Moony collapsed against Padfoot's chest, both men breathing heavily. They lay there for a long moment, simply holding each other as the aftershocks of their passion faded.

Finally, Moony lifted his head, gazing down at Padfoot with eyes filled with love. "I love you," he whispered, his voice rough with emotion.

Padfoot's lips curved into a smile, his armstightening around Moony. "I love you too," he replied, his voiceequally soft. "Always and forever."