Black-and-white - life is beautiful (Translation)

18. Dominant wolf

Sirius was immensely happy when he finally got back to the apartment. After the examination, he had sent a letter to the Ministry, still in the infirmary, from where all employees would be informed. he was not looking forward to the next days and weeks at all. The examinations would take forever.
It also had to be decided what should happen with the released magic. After being collected again, of course.
but now he did not want to think about work. He had worked hard for his day off, at least he thought so. The Minister still hurt the other side of Remus's treatment. Who would have thought that a spanked butt could burn like that? Sirius has never been over the knee, not even his family. It was definitely something he did not have to have again.
He could not even sit down right now so he stood in the middle of the room trying to figure out if Remus would allow him an ointment.

"Turn around," the wolf's demanding voice urged the minister's ear.
Sirius swallowed and turned slowly.
"Moony?"
"Also," Remus admitted.
That meant that both Wolf and Man talked to him at the moment. and both of them still seemed to have an incredibly bad temper.
"I have already apologized, it is really not happen again," he whined.
"I hope so, again, you will not come so easily from me. Your luck that it was not all your fault. what is going through your head right now? You looked so questioningly out of the laundry. "
"I wanted to know if I can smear a salve on my sore butt? It's burning, "the black-haired mumbled.
The werewolf had not moved a millimeter yet, he was still standing at the closed door, glaring at Sirius, something that made her incredibly nervous. The Black enjoyed being the partner of such a strong man, but today he had already learned that Remus was able to demonstrate his strength differently than "only" through sex.
"The way you look, you can give yourself the answer," the wolf growled.
He also confirmed Sirius' fears.
"Please, it's still burning, you did not hold back very much."
"Of course it's burning, and of course I have not held back. it should be a punishment, not a reward, if I had touched you more gently you would have reacted differently. "
"I'm not going to beat," Sirius muttered.
"You do not stand to be punished, that's right, but who knows how you would like it if I had touched you less firmly. I did not want to take any chances. "
"Certainly not otherwise, please Remus, let me handle it, I can not even sit down," pleaded the Minister.
"The longer it will stay in your memory, especially if you sit in the big hall while eating tonight."
"Remus, please do not. No, not that too, I will not be able to sit still. Please spare me that. "
Sirius looked at Remus imploringly but he knew it would not do him any good. Although wolves were not vindictive but very consistent in their punishments, the pupils of his husband also had to notice this more often. If you got into trouble with Remus then the penalties were. However, he never humiliated his students and he always gave them the opportunity to learn from their mistakes. And so it would be here, Sirius should think about his negligence to his body and never make a mistake again.

"I have to drink something," he murmured.
Remus nodded benevolently.
"See, it works," he grinned.
Even more he began to radiate when suddenly a large carafe of water appeared on the side table.
"That was Harry's work," Sirius murmured, pouring himself.
"The boy is becoming a great healer."
"However, I just hope that I do not have to have my little friends examined by him again. Do you also want?"
"I think once you have to go through it just to see if everything is alright again. Yes, please."
Sirius brought his husband a new glass and he drank it in one go. When he turned it off, the werewolf's face had changed. The Minister swallowed, he knew what that meant, and he was looking forward to it, even if he was a bit scared today. he took a step back to safety.
'Merlin, what such a small punishment can do.'

"On your knees," came the order already.
Immediately Sirius followed the words and hissed as the fabric of his pants rubbed against his bottom.
"Unpleasant?"
"Yes," Sirius whimpered.
"Good, crawl to me and free him, and then make him hard. Only with your mouth, your hands never leave the ground. Understood?"
The minister swallowed.
"Yes," he breathed eagerly.
It was a bit awkward to open a pair of pants only with the mouth, but now the black-haired had experience in it.