Sun Rising
by Sinope

Title: Sun Rising
Author: Sinope at (no spam!) gmail dot com
Rating: R
Pairing: Remus/Bill
Summary: An early-morning blowjob.
Author's notes: Written for the pornish_pixies Come Shots challenge.
Disclaimer: This is an unofficial fan work. No profit was made; no ownership is implied.


It's always as simple as this: Bill's eyes are fucking him, gazing into Remus's face so hard that Remus can't breathe. And those eyes are wide and brown and overwhelmingly obscene, and Remus arches needily toward them one last time, and Bill's eyes never lose their focus until the last shudder of orgasm has passed, and they can close their eyes together and dream about people that are not.

When Remus wakes up, Bill is sucking his cock. Bill's hair fans out over Remus's thighs, feathery, auburn, and slightly ticklish; his hands grip Remus's hips, nails pressing into Remus with little sparks of pain. Remus can see Bill's thin, pink lips sliding over Remus's own cock, moist with saliva, but what he can never avoid is Bill's eyes, dark and sleepy but always, always fixed on Remus's face. Bill purrs something low and welcoming into Remus's cock, and Remus tries to say "good morning" but he's interrupted by Bill sliding forward to swallow Remus down to the hilt, nuzzling Remus's stomach and clutching Remus's hips so tight that Remus's vision flashes bursts of red and yellow and yes, Bill's throat clutches around his head, hot moist and tight, and Remus is bucking into Bill's face and coming as desperately as the opposite of thirst.

Bill swallows without pause and moves up to rest his head on Remus's chest, careful and quiet, then places one soft kiss over his heart, because Bill is twice the romantic that Remus thinks he'll ever be himself. Instead of saying it this time, though, he hugs Bill tight and buries his face in the sleep-mussed cloud of long red hair. "Love you," Remus whispers, and he means it. Against his chest, Remus can feel the fluttering of eyelashes and the damp smudge of swollen lips. He closes his eyes against the morning sun and listens to Bill breathe.



finis.


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