Remus slipped through the front door and down the hallway towards the kitchen. He could hear someone clanging pots. He hoped it was Sirius, who was supposed to be brewing the Wolfsbane potion, and not Snivellus back early from Hogwarts. Remus pulled off his jeans and stuffed them in an empty broom closet on the way. His tattered robes covered him enough to be inconspicuous.

A wash of orange glow passed through the door shaft. The door was slightly ajar, not enough for Remus to see who was making all the noise, but enough to entice him closer. His hand absently brushed his hip. He shivered with excitement at the thought that Sirius might be just beyond the kitchen door.

He slowly pushed the door open. There in the back of the room was Sirius, minus a shirt. Sirius's body was glistening with perspiration as he poked the fire and stirred the large cauldron in the flames. He dipped the ladle into the bubbling brew. He sniffed it. He quickly poured the potion back into the cauldron.

With ladle still in hand Sirius put his head down and began to swivel his hips, his leather pants slung low. Remus licked his lips hungrily. Sirius shook his dark tangled locks into his face and shouted.

"One. Two. One! Two! Three! FOUR!" He brought the ladle up to his mouth and began to sing a rock song. Remus found it amusing that Sirius still acted like a star when he thought he was alone.

"Take me down to the paradise city! Where the grass is green and the BOYS are pretty!" Sirius spun around and dropped to his knees. His eyes were squeezed tightly shut as he sang the chorus again.

He finished with a flourish and Remus gave him a thundering round of applause. Sirius's eyes burst open and a broad smile stretched across his cleanly shaven face.

"Brilliant!"

"Thank you, sex kitten," Sirius said. He moved off the ground and to his feet in one fluid motion, and then walked towards Remus. He leaned in close to Remus and ran his hand down the front of his robes. "I have something for you I think you might need."

"Tell me what I need," Remus growled in his ear.

Sirius placed the ladle in his mouth and grabbed Remus by the wrists. He pulled him further into the steam-filled kitchen and closer to the fire. He ran his thumb along Remus's jaw line before raising a ladleful of the potion to his mouth. He blew on it seductively; still holding onto one of Remus's wrists.

"Do you want to taste this?" he demurred.

Remus looked at him in anticipation. Sirius slowly poured the ladle of potion down his own chest. Without missing a beat Remus began to lap up the dripping potion starting at Sirius's navel and traveling upwards. His nimble fingers had already released the button on Sirius's pants.

Remus kissed Sirius's collarbone. Sirius had dropped the ladle and was fondling Remus's cock. Light enough to let Remus know he was there, but hard enough to keep him excited.

"I knew you'd make it for me," Remus said between kisses. "Severus said you'd never do it, but I knew better."

Sirius giggled like a schoolgirl and pushed Remus towards the large wooden table. Sirius pulled his own pants off and kicked them across the room. He tugged at Remus's robes, which all too willingly fell to the ground. Sirius kissed Remus with his open mouth. He could still taste the bitterness of the potion, but he didn't pull away. Their tongues massaged each other as their hands wandered. Remus traced the Apollo's belt of his best friend and lover.

Sirius sat Remus down at the edge of the table. He playfully nipped at Remus's shoulder. Sirius gently spread Remus's legs and pushed him to lie down against the table. He stroked their erect cocks together. Remus interlocked his fingers with Sirius's. They were pressing their cocks against each other, while moving their hands together rhythmically along their shafts. Sirius felt Remus pinch his nipple playfully. Sirius knew that was the sign. That had always been their sign.

He pushed the tip of his cock against Remus's ready opening. Sirius looked deep into his eyes as he slowly let himself inside. Remus breathed heavily, but continued to stroke himself. Sirius made sure Remus was comfortable before he started to search for the deepest place. The most sensitive place. He began his movements slowly and lovingly. The tip of Remus's cock was wet with pre-cum. Sirius stopped his movements. He backed away from Remus for a moment.

Sirius bent over and licked Remus's already wet cock. The taste was so much more pleasing than the potion. He alternately licked and kissed it. It was intoxicating. He took Remus's entire length into his hot mouth. Remus gasped and dug his nails into the table top. Sirius sucked hard and made sure to massage the underside of Remus's cock. He made long slick movements making sure to hold the base tightly to prevent Remus from coming too soon.

"Inside," Remus gasped. "Inside again."

Sirius lingered a few seconds longer. He enjoyed when Remus begged.

"Please, Sirius. Give me what I need."

That was what Sirius was waiting to hear. He swirled his tongue around the tip of Remus's cock once more before inserting himself into Remus. His hips began to move faster. He was exploring the deepest part of Remus. The darkest part was for him and him alone. He relished the chance to give Remus all the pleasure he could muster. Remus was still stroking his own cock, but not as smoothly. He had lost his own rhythm and had become the slave of Sirius's insistent thrusts. Sirius intertwined his fingers with Remus's and helped him find that rhythm again.

Remus moaned and bit the flesh of his own thumb, hard. Sirius matched his moan with a deep plunge. Faster and deeper he went, and Remus called out his name.

"You're all I've ever needed. We'll never be apart again. This house will be our sanctuary," Remus thought. But he could only give words to Sirius's name.

He climaxed against his and Sirius's hands. His cum was warm as it covered their fingers. Sirius brought his hand to his mouth and licked it. He was delighted that Remus had succumbed first. Sirius came hard as Remus writhed underneath him. He dug his nails into Remus's thighs as the waves of pleasure flowed out of him and into Remus and back again. Sirius slowed his pace as his cock slipped in and out of Remus. The breathed together. Their love-making session had lasted for ages in their minds.

Sirius climbed onto the table above Remus. He kissed him deeply, as they pressed their bodies together.

"We'll always have each other, Remus," Sirius sighed into his neck. "We'll always have this place. No matter what our future holds there will always be this memory, but let's do this again upstairs in twenty minutes. I have to finish your potion."