Fic - Unmolested - 1/1
Title: Unmolested
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humour/Fluff
Pairings: Remus/Sirius
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and am making no profit from this story.
Summary: Remus and Sirius are getting ready for dinner, but Remus has a slight issue with what Sirius is wearing under his outfit.
Author's Notes: Written for Day 2 of
hp_may_madness, for the prompt: "truly, madly, deeply" and the kink: fetishwear.
“I love you,” he says, unable to help the smile spreading over his face. “Truly, madly, deeply. But Sirius, you’re going to get us into terrible trouble.”
Sirius grins back at him. “Not my fault if you can’t keep your paws off,” he replies, and the bastard actually winks before he turns back to his reflection, leaving Remus to watch as he finishes dressing. Well. Less dressing, and more making an obscene show of pulling on formal robes over the leather harness binding his cock to his throat with a series of straps and buckles.
“Right,” Remus says. “Because you’re not provocative at all.”
Dinner is going to be impossible. Keeping his cool while knowing that Sirius was wearing that under his robes, and making small talk while trying to pretend he can’t smell traces of come and leather on Sirius’ skin from earlier…just isn’t possible. They’re going to cause some kind of hideous scandal when Remus snaps and bends Sirius over in the middle of the Longbottom’s drawing room. He just knows it.
“It’ll be fine,” Sirius tells him, straightening his collar so that it hides his, er, collar for the last time. “It’s not like we haven’t done this before. Remember our NEWTs?”
It’s not exactly the best argument in the world, since Remus is quite sure that the knowledge that Sirius was wearing stockings and a garter belt is what cost him an O in Transfiguration, but Sirius does actually have a point. If Remus can abstain from shagging him senseless in the middle of a formal examination, then the Longbottoms’ manor house will probably go unmolesteded.
Probably.
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humour/Fluff
Pairings: Remus/Sirius
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and am making no profit from this story.
Summary: Remus and Sirius are getting ready for dinner, but Remus has a slight issue with what Sirius is wearing under his outfit.
Author's Notes: Written for Day 2 of
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“I love you,” he says, unable to help the smile spreading over his face. “Truly, madly, deeply. But Sirius, you’re going to get us into terrible trouble.”
Sirius grins back at him. “Not my fault if you can’t keep your paws off,” he replies, and the bastard actually winks before he turns back to his reflection, leaving Remus to watch as he finishes dressing. Well. Less dressing, and more making an obscene show of pulling on formal robes over the leather harness binding his cock to his throat with a series of straps and buckles.
“Right,” Remus says. “Because you’re not provocative at all.”
Dinner is going to be impossible. Keeping his cool while knowing that Sirius was wearing that under his robes, and making small talk while trying to pretend he can’t smell traces of come and leather on Sirius’ skin from earlier…just isn’t possible. They’re going to cause some kind of hideous scandal when Remus snaps and bends Sirius over in the middle of the Longbottom’s drawing room. He just knows it.
“It’ll be fine,” Sirius tells him, straightening his collar so that it hides his, er, collar for the last time. “It’s not like we haven’t done this before. Remember our NEWTs?”
It’s not exactly the best argument in the world, since Remus is quite sure that the knowledge that Sirius was wearing stockings and a garter belt is what cost him an O in Transfiguration, but Sirius does actually have a point. If Remus can abstain from shagging him senseless in the middle of a formal examination, then the Longbottoms’ manor house will probably go unmolesteded.
Probably.