#snitchwrites

[theresthesnitch]

+15 for Romance

written for the @rsreversebang. art by @illustriousday

Gamer Wolfstar AU - Sirius is a streamer for the game World of Wix who has been selected as one of five champions to compete in the TriWizard Tournament at WoW-Con. He's excited, of course, not the least of which is because he'll finally get a chance to meet the mysterious Moony, a streamer who has never shared his face or his voice.

video game knowledge not required to enjoy. :)

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[theresthesnitch]

A Getaway for Christmas

Chapter 1: An Unusual Proposal

Remus is stranded at the airport on Christmas eve when Sirius approaches him with a surprising offer: pretend to be Sirius's new husband for his Christmas honeymoon vacation and save Sirius from having to explain yet again about leaving his cheating ex at the alter. Featuring: far too many sexual innuendos, Sirius's growing blush, Remus who cannot function before coffee, and a vacation that neither of them will ever forget.

Complete, and posting 1 chapter per day until Christmas Eve! Read here on AO3!

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@wolfstarmicrofic Spice prompt 13: Sex Pollen. 298 words.

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Remus should have known better. Especially chasing a lennán sídhe through the Irish woods. The little love fairy is quite fond of using the pollen to trap her conquests. Remus should not have walked through the vines holding the purple flowers. 

Sirius sneezes behind him. Sirius wanted to come with him for this commission, claiming he was bored of sitting at home and watching James fawn over Lily. Remus thought this mission would be harmless. Not that he can ever tell Sirius no, what with fancying him madly. 

Remus feels himself grow hard in his trousers, feels his heartbeat pick up, and the urge to do something about it builds inside of him. He watches the same changes come over Sirius’s face, though Sirius probably doesn’t know why. Sirius’s nostrils flare, his eyes dilate, and before Remus can open his mouth to explain, Sirius’s lips press against his. 

Their hands fly, ripping each other’s clothes off, not even speaking before they end up naked and laying on the forest floor. Sirius summons some lube and coats both of their cocks in it, and suddenly they’re rutting against each other like they’ll die without it. Remus feels like he’ll die without it, without touching Sirius like this. They kiss like it’s the only source of oxygen in the world, hands clinging to each other desperately, until they both come messily  

The tide of need ebbs away as the come cools on his stomach. He looks up at Sirius, expecting to apologize profusely and promise never to do it again, but Sirius is grinning like a madman. “Gods, I’ve wanted to do that for so long. Lucky chance about the sex pollen.” 

Remus looks above him, grabbing another flower and letting the pollen sprinkle down over them again. “Very lucky.” 

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@wolfstarmicrofic Spice List Prompt 10: somnophillia. 299 words

TW: non-consensual somnophillia.

The new potion for Remus’s full moon pain knocks him out like a light, unmoving until at least 8 hours later. Once James and Sirius realize it’s not hurting him, it makes them laugh every time Remus passes out in a random place. It creates some really amusing stories. It’s not until Sirius has to carry Remus to bed that he discovers the other side effect the potion has. That one, Sirius keeps to himself. 

He can’t stop thinking about it, however. The way Remus’s hard cock pressed into his stomach as Sirius carried him just won’t leave his head. The next time, he sneaks back into Remus’s room to pull down his trousers just enough to see that Remus’s cock is massive. That doesn’t help his obsession. 

Finally, Sirius decides to act on it. He waits until James has gone to bed before slipping into Remus’s room. He strips off his own clothes, already stretched and prepped, before he pulls down Remus’s trousers and slicks his cock with lube. Sirius straddles his hips and perches over Remus’s cock, teasing himself with the tip before sinking down on it. 

It’s better than he expected, with just enough stretch that it takes Sirius a moment to adjust to it. Remus groans and shifts in his sleep, but it doesn’t wake him up. Sirius begins rocking, dragging Remus’s cock across his prostate. Remus’s breathing increases, occasionally punctuated by soft moans, but he doesn’t wake up. He’s clearly enjoying it though, or his body is, and Sirius lets that thought drive him right over his own edge. He catches his come in his hand to keep Remus’s clothes from getting dirty, then hesitates as he debates what to do now. 

Hands come up to clench his waist. “Don’t stop now. I’m close.”

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@wolfstarmicrofic Spice prompt: Lingerie. 298 words.

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“Can I take this off now?” Sirius plucks at Remus’s shirt, but he wants to rip it for the way it’s been teasing him all night.

Remus huffs, leaning against Sirius’s chest. “We’re in the elevator.” 

“Don’t care.” Sirius runs his fingers under the waistband of Remus’s trousers, untucking his shirt and touching the velvety underneath. “You’re a tease. Take it off.” 

Sirius figured out as they sat down to dinner that Remus was wearing it, the corset that Sirius bought him almost a year ago. It’s only the second time he’s worn it, only the first time voluntarily, and Sirius had to sit there through dinner, incapable of convincing Remus to take a trip to the loo first. He can’t help the eagerness now. 

“No, I haven’t,” Remus says. When the elevator doors open, he pulls away, dragging Sirius down the hall. 

Sirius grumbles, half a step behind Remus. “I’m going to rip that shirt off of you as soon as we’re through the door.” 

“Not if you want to fuck me,” Remus responds. Sirius whines when they stop at the door. Remus turns and cups his cheek with his hand. “When we go in, you’re going to be good and sit on the couch, or I’m going to make sure you don’t come tonight at all.” 

Sirius buries his face against Remus’s neck with a groan. “You’re so cruel.” 

“I’m not,” Remus says. He turns to slip the keycard into the door. “You know as much as I do that you want to watch me strip out of this until I let you fuck me with the garter belt on.” 

“There’s a garter belt?” Sirius asks, his cock twitching in his pants.

Remus pushes the door open and grins over his shoulder. “Want to find out?”

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@wolfstarmicrofic Spice prompt 2: Thigh fucking. 299 words

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“We don't have much time,” Sirius says. “Not enough to stretch you properly.” 

Remus whines, grinding back against Sirius's cock. “So don't stretch me. I can handle it.” 

Sirius huffs, pressing a kiss to Remus's neck. “And then you'll complain all night about your arse being sore. You know that Effie wants us to go ice skating. Are you going to do that, willingly, after I wreck your hole?” 

Remus grumbles. “Yes.” 

“Liar,” Sirius says, nipping his ear. “Here, I have an idea.” Sirius hooks Remus's leg over his arm, pushing it toward his shoulder. He squirts lube on Remus's thighs and balls, then lays his cock between them before releasing Remus's leg again. “Keep your legs tight for me, love.” 

Sirius cants his hips back and forth, sliding his cock through the slick channel made between Remus's thighs. He kisses Remus’s neck as pleasure starts to build at the base of his spine. 

They really don’t have time to delay, so Sirius wraps his hand around Remus’s cock and strokes him in time with his own thrusts. Remus melts against him, putty under his hands, and he drags out the feeling of it a little longer, just to see Remus like this a little longer. 

Remus comes first, going rigid for just the length of a breath before spilling over Sirius’s hand. Sirius removes his hand from Remus’s cock, resting his soiled fingers against Remus’s hip as he increases his thrusts. Remus keeps his thighs clenched tight until Sirius comes, coating Remus’s thighs and balls in his release. 

“I made a mess of you anyway,” Sirius says, dragging his fingers through the cum on Remus’s thighs. 

“Want to shower?” Remus asks. 

“We’ll never make dinner on time,” Sirius says. “Though I guess if we are a little late…”

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the things unsaid in silence

written for @rsreversebang, with art by @fadingtostardust

Summary: It's been a year since Sirius's return at the Shrieking Shack, and Remus is alone, again, with nothing more than the silence of the cabin as company. However, when an unannounced canine guest comes to join him, Remus may find he has become too comfortable with the things they've left unsaid in the silence.

A Lie Low at Lupin's fic & art

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little does he know

Now Complete!

All Remus wanted was a dildo to get him through his heat, but little does he know that he's about to get a much bigger wish fulfilled… perhaps a little too fulfilled.

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