Fire

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Fire

Remus made him feel like he was on fire.

This was dangerous and some would say wrong, but he really, really didn�t care, and all he wanted was to feel like he was burning even more and to hell with what anyone else thought.

�Remus,� Harry whimpered as wet lips trailed down his neck, nipping, sucking and licking. �Rem � ah!� He squirmed as he was roughly pinned against the wall, a firm thigh placed between his legs. He found himself automatically spreading his legs as the thigh rubbed. �God!�

Remus chuckled, kissing him and nipping his bottom lip gently. �You like that?�

Harry began to answer except the thigh rubbed again, harder this time, and his words quickly turned into frantic, begging mumblings that only made sense to himself. �Please, please, please, fuck �!� He somehow managed to grasp Remus� face between his hands and kissed him roughly, a wet, probing kiss that made Remus grip him harder and growl.

�Now,� Harry gasped when they broke apart. �Now.� It didn�t matter that they were in a main corridor, guttering torchlight spilling over them as they did things the students weren�t meant to see but definitely knew about. It didn�t matter that they were several minutes away from either of their rooms and that neither of them had much self-restraint left. All that mattered was that this was happening, and he wanted to be fucked, and Remus was willing to do it. That was all.

�Now?� Remus asked, arching an eyebrow. �Right here?� He didn�t seem particularly enamoured with the idea of having sex in the middle of a drafty corridor with the danger of being discovered by the wrong people at any moment. Perhaps when Harry was less horny he could have appreciated Remus� doubt, but as it was, anything that required too much thinking was currently lost on him.

Harry whined when Remus stopped touching him, squirming frantically as the erection between his legs made itself known in rather loud terms. Remus finally grinned and took pity on him, pulling Harry to him in a crushing hold and kissing him again.

�If you wait,� he murmured, his fingers trailing down the front of Harry�s robes in a suggestive manner, �I guarantee things will turn out better.� He laughed when Harry snorted in disbelief, adding, �I�m afraid there are some things I�d rather do in a bed instead of on a cold, stone floor.�

Harry pouted, but gasped as Remus� fingers finally trailed lightly across his groin and made him feel like he was on fire again.

It didn�t take them long to get to Remus� rooms, surprisingly enough.