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27. Wolfstar

Kinktober Day 27 (voyerism)

Peter was snoozing in his rat form under the pillow on his bed. He liked to nap this way. Warm, quiet, no one bothered him. So when the dormitory door opened and shut and he heard scrambling feet, he poked his nose out to see what was going on and his little eyes went wide. Sirius and Remus were locked together at the lips, Sirius was tugging Remus's sweater over his head then tripping as he quickly undid his fly and shoved his pants off. Knocking Remus onto his bed, he kept kissing him ferociously as he stripped off his own pants. Peter knew he should leave. Knew he shouldn't be watching. But there was no way for him to escape without being noticed now. So he stayed, rooted to the spot, only his nose and eyes out from under his pillow.

"Fuck, Mooney!" Sirius barked as Remus grabbed ahold of his cock and started stroking. His head fell back and his pelvis thrust to meet Remus's hand. After a few minutes, Sirius snapped. He grabbed Remus by the hips and flipped him over, pulling his hips back to raise his ass into the air. He pulled his wand from the knot of his hair at the back of his head and flicked it once, causing a bottle of lube to fly from his nightstand. Peter started trembling. He'd never seen someone have sex, let alone two blokes. But he was stuck, transfixed.

Sirius positioned his cock and started to slowly push into Remus, who let out a low groan as he did. After allowing his lover to adjust, he started pumping steadily in and out of Remus, who started moaning in earnest. Peter couldn't imagine how no one else ever heard them if this was any idea how loud they normally were. Sirius leaned forward and, with a snarl, bit down on Remus's shoulder. As he did, Remus threw his head back and his cock started kicking out his orgasm beneath him. Sirius went at a brutal pace for a few more moments before he barked out a curse and locked his hips against Remus for his release.

As they both lay on the bed recovering, Sirius said something that caused Remus to throw a pillow his way. Sirius dodged and it instead soared over and landed on Peter's bed. Startled, Peter let out a squeal, which he immediately regretted. Sirius's ears picked up the sound and he launched onto his bed and dove for the pillows. Throwing them off, Peter could do nothing more than cower at the look on his face. Sirius started laughing so hard he fell off the bed.

"Pete, you bastard! Wait til I tell James!"