Hurray for the totally unnecessary shirtlessness!. (Reply).
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Hand in hand they stumble carelessly along the muddy lane, tripping through puddles and stamping their feet gleefully onto the tarmac. The air is thick with the heady oppressive feel of the storm drawing in, and as they walk the sky bursts again, drenching them in seconds. Sirius drags Harry under the awning of tumbledown cottage, shaking water out of his hair and laughing. Harry pulls at the fabric of his t-shirt, pulling it away from his skin where it clings possessively, damp and slick against him.
Sirius slides his fingers, hot and eager against Harry's neck, curling around his cheek as he bends to kiss him, licking rainwater from the corner of Harry's mouth and the curve of his eyebrow. Thunder smashes across the sky, surrounding them in the sound of it. Harry gasps and opens his mouth to Sirius', shivering against him as Sirius presses him back against the damp stone.
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*shrugs*