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Ohhh... *takes a deep breathe* oh wow. So sorry for the grammar, btw, I didn't spell check at all. All righto, here we go!

Lupin turns sharply, eyes ablaze with anger and the only oil lamp in the room, swinging from the ceiling with the same rhythm as the ocean. “What?” he asks, and Sirius’ entrails feel as if they’re going to enter some kind of gymnastic team.

Sirius starts crawling on all fours, the little wound on his thigh protesting with every movement, but he ignores it as he goes closer to Lupin, who is crouched in the middle of the room, keeping their eyes locked. Sirius swallows, once, twice, and then they’re just inches apart.

“Um, I, well, I’m not used to- oh, fuck it-” Sirius crushes his lips to Lupin’s before he can say anything, hard and needy, just the same as Lupin bringing him closer, a forearm wound tightly around his neck. A cold hand slips under his old white-yellow shirt, and he gasps, too much air filling his lungs in a rush.

They open their eyes, and Sirius can’t contain a shiver when he sees the smile on Lupin’s face, the half-closed eyes. He can feel Lupin’s short intakes of breath against his face, the throaty laugh as he says “well isn’t that much better, my little pet?”

Sirius suddenly feels like punching him in the face, but then,

Hehe, cliff-hanger. Go on dear, make the hotness happen XD