always the one (drarry oneshots)

Wolfstar (part 2)

Yay, another wolfstar fanfic

Remus was sitting in class, unbothered by much, and paying close attention to the notes on the board when he felt warmth around his hand and gentle pressure. He didn't have to look to know exactly who it was and what they were doing. Sirius knew how much he loved little hand massages when he looked stressed. Remus instantly relaxed as gentle circles were rubbed into his palm, his focus shifting slightly as he let out a soft content moan. It hadn't been on purpose and no one but Sirius had heard the noise escape his lips but Sirius instantly shifted and crossed his legs, and Remus didn't need his smarts to know why. It gave the werewolf slight satisfaction knowing he could so easily affect his secret boyfriend in that way. A smile crept on his lips as Sirius continued to hold his hand but no longer massage it.

After class Sirius drags Remus to their secret spot(an abandoned broom cupboard) and locks the door behind them. Instantly warm lips are on Remus's, and he happily returns the gesture. The kiss isn't rough but he can tell how needy the other boy is feeling. Remus thinks back to the small incident earlier and figures that's why Sirius is so desperate. He brings his hands up to smooth through the shoulder length black hair with the curls that he adores. Sirius instantly lets his head fall into Remus's hand and keeps his eyes shut as the werewolf continues to play with the dark locks.

Remus adores the relaxed face that Sirius makes when his hair is played with, the other boy looks so innocent and calm, unlike his normal energetic mischievous self. Remus brings their lips together once more, this time savoring it, as he knows it might be a while before they get more alone time. They gently break apart and rest their foreheads together, still embracing the other.

"We should go to lunch before James decides to come and find us" Remus says

"I suppose" Sirius replies

Remus unlocks the door and sticks his head out a bit to make sure no one is coming or sees them leave the storage closet. Once the coast is clear they leave and walk the corridor to the Great Hall to grab some food before their next class. When they sit down next to each other and across from James and Peter the small interrogation begins.

"Where were you two? Class ended twenty minutes ago" James prodded

"We got stuck in the crowd and ended up taking a detour when the stairs moved" Sirius replied nonchalantly

"But you left just behind us" Peter piped in

Sirius only shrugged in response as Remus pretended to not hear anything. The subject was dropped in favour of quidditch talk and planning pranks which both Sirius and Remus were grateful for. Lunch was soon over and classes continued for the day. In Sirius's mind this was an unfortunate turn of events. Sirius watched Remus stare out the window and scribbled a note on some parchment before throwing it at the other boy. Remus looked up as a piece of crumpled parchment hit his desk. He opened it and it said something he would never dare to repeat aloud. Remus turned slightly pink at knowing exactly who it was from. He turned to look at Sirius who only grinned and raised an eyebrow, merlin Remus loved when Sirius raised an eyebrow like that.

The rest of the day worth of classes, Remus spent distracted by little notes on parchment and small glances accompanied by smirks and jokes in the corridors.  He would do anything to get the other alone and snog him senseless for putting him through this torture. Right before dinner, the opportunity provided itself. Remus quickly whisked Sirius away to an abandoned classroom and locked the door. Sirius didnt mind when Remus was the one to get them away, in fact, he liked when the other was a little dominant.

"Pads, do you have any idea how crazy you drive me?" Remus asked, sitting on one of the chairs in the room

"Why don't you show me?" Sirius teased as he sat on Remus's lap