Remus x Sirius

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Remus looked around the classroom quickly before his eyes landed on his boyfriend, who was sitting at their regular desk in the back. He rushed over to him sitting behind James and next to Sirius. Peter and James both said a greeting as he sat down.

"Hey baby," Sirius said, leaning over and pecking his cheek with a light smirk. Remus looked over at him curiously, wondering why he was already acting more...affectionate than usual.

As Professor McGonagall started talking, Sirius sat watching his boyfriend take notes, not caring about what the Professor was going on about. Sirius was in a good mood and wanted his boyfriend to know this, so he reached over and put his hand lightly on Remus' thigh. Remus jumped at the sudden touch and faced his boyfriend. Remus opened his mouth to question him, but Sirius just sent a wink at him and patted his leg lightly.

As class went on, Sirius started moving his hand up and down his boyfriends leg, leaning towards him in his seat but keeping his eyes on the teacher. Remus kept squirming in his chair, trying not to pay attention to the warm hand that kept going upwards. Every now and again he would squeal when Sirius would lightly pinch him or bring his hand too high and, with wide eyes, Remus would look down at Sirius' hand, regretting sitting next to the boy who was completely turning him on.

Every time he made some sort of movement to get Sirius' hand off his thigh, Sirius would squeeze his leg and Remus would make some sort of noise, causing Peter and James to turn and look at him confused. Remus shook his head and turned to glare at his boyfriend.

"Is there a problem Mr. Lupin?" Professor McGonagall called from the front of the room watching the boys. "You seem awfully, uh, fidgety? Are you feeling okay?"

"Oh, uh," Sirius still didn't move his hand off Remus' thigh and whilst trying to think of a valid response, he just thought of how Sirius had the first three buttons of his shirt undone and his tie hung loosely around his neck. "No, Professor. I'm fine, sorry."

She looked at them for a few seconds more before turning back to the board. Remus whipped his head around, glaring at his boyfriend. "I hate you..." He mumbled as Sirius quietly chuckled.

Sirius lent forward a bit and whispered, so only Remus could hear, "I think your very obvious boner says differently. But that's okay, I guess." Sirius sat back, with a wink, and brought his hand back with him. Remus just sat there, wide eyes and blushing.

Soon enough, Transfiguration, the last class of the day, ended and Remus couldn't keep his mind off of Sirius and his bloody teasing. As they walked out of class, Remus holding his books in front of him, he grabbed Sirius' hand and pulled him into on of the unused rooms they were walking past. James and Peter looked back at then as they closed the door, but just smirked and continued walking.

Remus dropped his stuff on the floor and pushed Sirius against the wall.

"You know, it's not funny to mess with me during class." Remus brought his mouth down on Sirius' neck, not giving him a chance to give any reply other than a gasp.

"It is, it even gets you in a mood like this...." Remus sucked on Sirius' neck, giving him a large love bite right above his collarbone.

"I ought to teach you how to fully button your shirt," Remus said, ignoring Sirius' comment. Remus put his cold fingertips on the part of his boyfriends chest that could be seen from the open shirt. "And how to tie a tie. Well, at least around your neck." Sirius' chuckled lightly and reached up to pull on his boyfriends tie, making it like his. Remus kissed Sirius' jaw, slowly working his way up to his ear.

"Actually, I like having my tie, and everything else, loose or off. It makes you like this." Sirius continued to pull on the tie while talking, pulling it off of him and dropping it to the floor.

"I bet you do, babe." Remus smirked at him before kissing his boyfriend. As Sirius deepened the kiss, he also brought his hands up to start unbuttoning Remus' shirt. He kept going, undoing every button until he was able to run his hands up and down Remus', slightly surprising, abs. Remus moved one of his hands, that had been on the wall next to Sirius' head, down to his hip and pushing his fingers against his shirt, his jeans riding low enough that Remus could trace his v line.

Just as Sirius was about to push off Remus' shirt though, his tongue in Remus' mouth, the door opened and they sprang apart.

"Oh my god, we thought you were in here, but we didn't expect to see...that," James had mock disgust in his voice as Peter laughed at the two flustered boys. "It's time for dinner, but I guess that you're a little preoccupied...."

"Prongs. Out!" Peter put his hand on James and slowly pushed him out the door, both of them laughing.

"Well, this can be continued...after dinner." Remus bent over to grab his tie, hearing Sirius groan loudly.

"No, Moony, it will be."

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