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"Remus are you ready!?" Sirius screamed from the living room. They were going to attend a very formal dinner to celebrate the 50th publication of one of Remus' colleagues. Which meant dressing in suits and dresses.
Sirius was wearing a red dress that hugged their curves and had a slit that could kill. Remus on the other hand was wearing a plain black tailored suit and a maroon tie to match his partner. The only thing giving his outfit any flair was the silver chains and stars on his tie.
"Yea just a minute! You can go get the car out!" Remus hollered back. And so they go, they get the car out front and they wait. Amd finally when their boyfriend comes out, its like their heart stopped. They were just... Staring. Quite blatantly too since Remus asked them "Like what you see?". The only response they could come up with was "Fuck yea"
Sirius sees Remus in a suit only once a year heck maybe twice. And every time they do they have the same reaction. Their eyes gloss over and something in their brain clicks. Remus loves it everytime.
"Keep it in your pants darling. At least until dinner is over yea?" Remus relentlessly teased. No just then but in the entire ride to the restaurant Remus kept fucking with his partner. A casually placed hand on Sirius' thigh as they drive, reaching towards the drivers door to get the water bottle, and a well timed chuckle had Sirius unravelling at their threads.
Sirius was on the edge of a cliff by the time they reached and they had to teether on that edge until Remus decided that he'd tortured them enough.
They were dragged to the restroom and pinned to wall all while in a daze. Why? Because just before this Remus was swaying with them on slow classical music. His hands were on their waist and his breath hot on their neck. Considering the position they were in it seems that got to Remus as much as it got to Sirius.
They were going at it in that restroom. Hot mouths and tangling tongues. Roaming hands and floating minds. "I told you to keep it in your pants didn't i?" Remus questioned in between kisses. "Im not- ngh Im not wearing pants" He wasnt even letting them speak.
Throughout their impromptu make our session, Remus' thigh ended up between Sirius' legs and my god did they love it.
As soon as they felt his thigh there they started moving. Fast and determined. Remus let out a low groan and latched himself to their neck, gnawing at their sensitive spots, not caring that they'd turn purple. The only thing on his mind right now was Sirius.
Their flushed cheeks and bobbing adams apple. Their long deep moans and squeezed eyes. Everything about them was so captivating. Even the ruined eyeliner looked perfect on them.
Sirius on the other hand? They were gone. Their senses were completely turned off. The only thing they could do was feel. And how they were feeling. Feeling Remus on their neck, his hands on their waist guiding them to satisfaction, his thigh under them firm and unyielding, and his slight stubble oh how they loved the scratch of it.
It wasnt long before they came, soiling their pretty black panties. They took a moment to breathe and tried to fall to their knees to please their boyfriend though they were stopped. "Its ok darling, I came the second you started moving" When he said this, Sirius let out a whimper that could bring God to his knees, who's Remus to resist?
Lets just say dinner ended early that night. At least for them.