FIC(+art): Rings (Sirius/Remus) NC-17
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ladyannikaa
My Own Prompt
Kink Showcase: Body Piercing
Rated: NC-17 and art is NWS
Pairing: Sirius/Remus
Summary: Sirius and Remus both get off on Sirius' continuing collection of body piercings.
Warnings: Details of Piercing Procedure, Language & Explicit Sexual Content
Word Count:4654
Author's Note: Not terribly kinky but I tried! I also did a quick sketch for it yesterday, yay for a snow day! A HUGE thanks to my betaremuslives23 for all her endless re-edits and patience, I don’t know what I would have done without you! I didn't have a tag for this kink...
“Padfoot, are you sure you want to do this? Especially here?” James asked apprehensively, eyeing the grungy-looking punk shop in a seedy section of Soho.
“That Muggle bloke at the record store said this is where he got his done, and he had three in his ear," Sirius said with enthusiasm as he dragged James into the little shop. "We go back to Hogwarts next week and I really want to get my ear pierced before I go.”
Sirius looked around in wonder. This place was like nothing he’d ever seen. Sure, there was jewellery, but these were not the delicate jewels found in the storefronts of Diagon Alley. These pieces - steel hoops, chains, and leather collars - were rougher and screamed rebellion to Sirius. There were also other items in the shop, mostly leather with lots of straps. A pair of black leather trousers seemed to be calling his name…
“Sirius,” James whispered hoarsely in his ear. “I really think we need to go.”
Sirius saw his friend’s complexion pale at the sight of a pair of arse-less, animal print chaps. He could help but chuckle a bit at his expense. He was about to teasingly suggest that James buy the chaps to wear for Lily, when a lanky man just a few years older than himself approached them and spoke in a thick Cockney accent.
“’Ello, can I 'elp you blokes?” the man asked, eyeing the well-dressed teens with both curiosity and some amusement.
“Yes, I wanted to get my ear pierced. Heard this was a good place to go,” Sirius said boldly, blatantly staring at the other man's ripped clothing and piercings.
“Do ya now?” asked the shopkeeper, raising a pierced eyebrow. “Ya sure ya mum won’t mind?”
“I don’t give a fuck what that bitch would think about it,” Sirius spat out viciously.
Obviously taken aback by the acid in Sirius' voice, the shopkeeper quickly moved over to the counter. “Er... well, then," he said hastily. "Didja know whatcha be wantin’?”
Sirius grinned and, twenty minutes later, he was walking through Soho with a shiny silver-coloured hoop in his ear and a pair of black leather trousers in a bag.
(*
Sirius and James found an empty car on the Hogwart's Express and sat down to wait for the remaining two Marauders to make their appearance. Sirius was especially anxious for Remus to arrive. He had not seen him in over a month; not since the other boy had come to visit he and James at the Potter’s for a week.
“Hey, Prongs? You think Moony will like my earring?” Sirius asked. For the first time, he was nervous about the earring. Remus had mentioned previously that he thought they were sexy, but there was no suggestion that Sirius should get one.
James chuckled. “He’ll probably think you’re just as daft as I do for getting the silly thing. You were really lucky it didn't get infected.”
“Why would it do that?”
“Did you see the state of that place?'
Sirius gave him a two-finger salute, and then got leaped to his feet when he saw their missing friends out through the car window. He waved them in, and the four friends greeted each other enthusiastically before settling in for the long ride to Scotland.
“Padfoot, what’s that in your ear?” Remus asked as he reclined in the seat opposite Sirius, a bemused smile twitching at the corners of his mouth.
“Earring. You like it?” Sirius replied, tilting his head and brushing his hair back so both Remus and Peter could see the new earring clearly.
“It’s, um... very nice Padfoot,” Remus commented before quickly pulling out a book he had brought on the train.
His voice sounded a bit strained and Sirius noticed a slight blush on the other boy’s cheeks before they were hidden behind the book.
Very interesting, he thought to himself.
(*
An hour into the trip Remus caught his eye then announced his need to go to the loo. As he rose to leave, Sirius stood too.
“I’ll go with you," he said, shrugging when James looked at them suspiciously. “What? I need to go anyway, and I don’t want any slimy Slytherins sneaking up on Moony because he’s alone.”
“Good point.” James dismissed them with a wave, going back to his game of chess with Peter.
Sirius smiled. “Back in a few.”
Remus and Sirius quickly made their way to the boy’s toilet. As soon as they were sure it was empty, they stepped inside, Sirius casting a Locking Charm on the door while Remus murmured a Silencing Spell. Sirius turned around and gasped as he was suddenly slammed into the door by seventy-five kilos of horny werewolf.
Sirius grunted as the tawny-haired boy's body pressed into his. A demanding tongue wanted begged for entry into his mouth and he happily granted it. The agile appendage danced inside his mouth: stroking, caressing.
Sirius sucked on the probing organ as he wrapped his arms around his boyfriend, running his hands down his back then pushing up under the t-shirt Remus was wearing to feel the soft, hot skin underneath. An hour had been too fucking long to wait to get his hands on Remus.
Remus groaned as Sirius started suckling on his tongue. Sirius' hands went under his shirt; Remus' wandered up Sirius' side to touch his jaw. He let his fingers brush carefully over the silver hoop in Sirius' earlobe.
Sirius stilled at the touch. Remus pulled back a little, breaking the kiss. Sirius was smiling and, Merlin, did he look hot with his breath coming in pants and his lips swollen from kissing!
“So, I take it you really like my earring then?” Sirius smirked.
“You want to know how much I like it? This is what it’s been doing to me ever sense I saw you with it,” Remus replied, his voice husky as he moved one of Sirius’ hands from his back to his crotch. He let Sirius feel the erection straining against his zipper and bucked into his palm.
“This is what you do to me, Padfoot,” he whispered in his Sirius' ear before sucking the lobe, earring and all, into his mouth. His flicked the ring back and forth with his tongue and nibbled on his ear.
“Oh! Oh, fuck!” cried Sirius, massaging Remus through his jeans as he became painfully aware of the throbbing hardness in his own. “Please, touch me.”
Remus pulled at Sirius' button and zipper. Sirius caught on quickly, and they both managed to get their jeans and pants pushed down to their thighs. He felt Remus’ hand wrap around his throbbing prick and tug. Sirius mirrored the action, and Remus began moaning and whimpering in his ear.
Sirius shouted out as his balls tightened and his cock spewed white ribbons of hot fluid over Remus’ hand. Remus howled his release shortly after, coming all over Sirius' fist. Breathless, they kissed gently, and Remus leaned against Sirius for support.
“We'd better clean up and get back. The others will wonder where we are,” Remus stated, reluctantly retrieving his wand.
Sirius nodded and helped him clean up. When they where both presentable, they headed back to their carriage. Before they entered, Sirius whispered, ”I promise you can play with my earring all you like when we get back to Hogwarts.”
(*
Two months later
Sirius moaned as Remus’ hard body crashed into his. It was late at night and their dorm mates had fallen asleep long ago. Sirius had been sharing a bed with Remus since the term had started and he didn’t think he could ever get enough of this. He loved the way Remus became so dominant and passionate when they were alone. It made him feel special that he was impetus for such a change in the reserved, quiet boy most people saw.
Sirius felt his already half-hard cock come to full attention as Remus’ prick ground into the hollow of his hip. Groaning, Sirius pulled Remus closer, gripping his arse and lining up their groins. They thrust against one another, sweat from their heated bodies making it a smooth glide. Remus’ slick tongue was in constant motion; lapping at the salty droplets on Sirius collarbone, licking along his neck. Sirius shivered with delight as it made its way – predictably - to the silver hoop in his ear.
“Can’t get enough, can you?” he gasped out. “Maybe I should get another?”
Remus pulled away and Sirius whimpered a bit in protest.
“I’d like that," Remus said breathlessly. "But maybe… um...”
“What?” Sirius was curious about his hesitancy and surprised by the lust-filled glint in Remus’ eyes at the mention of another piercing. It was obvious Remus enjoyed playing with the little ring, but did it turn him on that much?
Remus lightly traced a finger down Sirius' body, starting at the pierced lobe then shifting to circle around a dusky nipple that hardened under the sudden attention. “Would you get pierced here?” he asked, his voice husky.
Images invaded Sirius mind and suddenly the thought of Remus playing with rings in his nipples like he did the one in his ear nearly sent Sirius over the edge. “Oh, yes,” he panted. “Love that idea Moony. Want you to play with them.” He bucked up, trying to renew the friction on his cock. “Oh, I need to come.”
Remus reached down between them, his large hand grasping both their pricks, and pulled. It didn’t take long; they were both so aroused already that a few strokes of Remus’ hand had them both crying out their completion.
As they curled up together to sleep, Remus whispered, “At Christmas break?”
Sirius nodded, feeling Remus smile against his chest before he drifted off..
(*
“Is this the place?” Remus asked, looking at the grungy shop.
“Yep.”
They had left the Potter’s residence under the pretence of Christmas shopping and wasted no time making their way to Soho. Remus leaned into Sirius, quickly brushing a hand across his chest and whispered in his ear.
“I can’t wait to see you pierced here. To lick it, suck it.”
Fuck! Sirius felt blood rush to his cock. He didn’t want to get arrested for humping his boyfriend's leg in the middle of a London street, though, so, with a sigh, he ignored his erection and the impishly grinning Remus, and opened the door to the shop.
The shop looked the just as grotty as before, and Sirius made a beeline for where the jewellery for piercings was kept. Remus joined him at the counter and they looked at the various rings and barbells.
Sirius saw the store clerk, who had pierced his ear last visit, approach.
“Back for another?" he asked, obviously remembering Sirius. He looked at Remus. "Or is ya mate ‘ere gettin' one?”
Sirius smiled, “I’m back for another. Or two, rather. I want to get my nipples pierced.”
“Right,' the man nodded. "Pick out what ya want an we’ll get ya done.”
The boys grinned and turned back to the counter. “How about that one?” Remus asked, pointing to a ring with a star set in a hoop.
“Okay,' Sirius agreed. "And what about the one with the crescent moon for the other?”
Remus nodded and Sirius pointed out his choices to the shopkeeper who took the jewellery from the display case then led Sirius and Remus to the back of the store where Sirius knew the piercing equipment was kept.
“Off with the shirt ‘n sit ya self right there while I get the nee’les.”
Sirius stripped off his jacket and shirt and handed them to Remus, who clutched the fabric to his chest. He couldn’t tell if Remus was nervous or aroused. Hell, he wasn't sure how he felt himself.
Sirius sat down, and the shop clerk disinfected his right nipple with a cold liquid. Sirius shivered then laughed. “Seeing as your hands are all over my nipples, I think I should know your name.”
“Steven,” the man laughed back as he attached a clamp.
Sirius sucked in a breath at the cold pinch. It stung, but didn’t hurt terribly.
“Ya ready?” Steven asked.
Sirius nodded then felt the sharp pain of the needle pierce his flesh. He heard Remus gasp, and he tried not to wince as the ring was secured into place. Then it was done, and Steven was telling him to breathe.
“Ok?” Remus asked, looking both concerned and slightly flushed.
“Yeah, no big deal.”
Steven prepared Sirius' other nipple for the next piercing. “Ya need a minute or do ya wanna get it over wif?”
“Go ahead,” Sirius replied. He didn’t want to wait, afraid his brain might protest the pain if he had time to think about.
It was over just as quickly as the first. Sirius stood up and walked across the room to look in the mirror attached to the wall. He smirked at himself. That looked so bloody cool! Remus came up behind him and stared at his reflection. Sirius saw Remus’ tongue peek out and lick at his bottom lip. He was practically drooling on Sirius’ shoulder.
Remus let a slight whimper leave his lips. “Gorgeous, so perfect, so…”
Amused by Remus' loss of speech, Sirius leaned back into him, smiling when his hand reached around Sirius’ body, intent on touching one of the new rings.
There was a cough from behind them. Oops, they had forgotten they weren’t alone.
“Y'll be wantin’ to keep those clean so they don’ get infected and er no playin’ wif um until they heal. Takes a month or two,“ Steven told him, grinning at the boys knowingly.
They both blushed slightly, and Remus handed Sirius his shirt back. As Sirius got dressed, Steven asked Remus if he wanted something pierced.
“I don’t know. I don’t see myself with an earring or anything like that,” Remus replied thoughtfully.
“Well, there’ all kind a places ya can get pierced,“ Steven explained. “If ya wantin' ta keep it private, ya can always get ya bits done.”
Remus blanched. “What?”
Steven proceeded to describe genital piercings to the two wide-eyed teens.
“Um, maybe not today,” Remus said, flustered.
Steven just smiled and shrugged then helped them with a few other purchases before they left the store.
(*
Remus growled in frustration. “I don’t know if I can wait for two months! I want to touch them now!”
It was the day after Christmas and they were lying on Sirius’ bed. James and his parents had Flooed out for the afternoon to visit some relatives and he and Remus were taking advantage of the time alone. They were both naked, and Remus was nestled between Sirius’ spread legs, fingers ghosting over his boyfriend’s nipples.
Sirius groaned. Oh, how he wanted to feel those fingers touching him. “If we just could make it heal faster...”
They paused, and looked each other in the eye. “Padfoot, we are pair of complete gits! We don’t deserve to be called Marauders, or wizards for that matter. How did it take us four days to realize we could do this?”
Remus reached out for his wand on the nightstand and gently touched the tip to one of the flushed, pink nubs and said firmly, “Vigoratus.” He repeated the healing charm on the other nipple. “How does that feel?”
Sirius smiled. “They feel fine now!”
Remus reached out tentatively and gave one of the rings a little tug. Sirius shivered and let out a small moaned beneath him. Remus did it again, this time a little harder and Sirius bucked up instinctively into him. Remus finally did what he had been dying to do for days, closing his lips around Sirius’ nipple and thrusting his tongue through the hoop, grazing the hard nub.
Sirius felt like he was going to come unglued. Each little tug and tweak at the ring sent shock waves of pleasure straight to his groin; it was like they were connected. He arched his back, trying to get closer. “Yes!” he cried, his fingers gripping the bedclothes. His heavy cock ached and he rubbed it up into Remus’ taut belly.
As the body beneath him writhed, Remus snaked his free down between their bodies and grabbed at Sirius’ balls. He pulled at the tight sac, causing Sirius to cry out in pleasure and spread his legs further apart. Murmuring the appropriate spell, Remus slid a slick finger across Sirius’ perineum and circled the tight ring of muscle waiting for him.
Teasingly, he would briefly delved inside before returning to circling the rim. “Moony!” Sirius whined, trying to push down on the elusive finger.
Remus chuckled around his nipple and gave in, impaling him with first one, then two fingers, quickly working his way up to three as Sirius thrashed and uttered incoherent phases.
Oh, sweet Merlin! The sensations were overwhelming. Sirius didn’t know how long he would last; the sharp little pricks of pain on his aching nipples heightened his pleasure as Remus’ fingers mercilessly brushed over his prostate. “Please, Moony, fuck me,” he pleaded.
The fingers left him, only to be replaced moments later by the blunt head of Remus’ cock. Sirius wrapped his legs around the other boy, urging him in.
“So impatient,” Remus gasped. “Fuck, you’re so tight, feels so good.”
Remus pushed in at slow but steady pace until his balls rested against Sirius arse. He gave Sirius a moment to adjust to the intrusion and get control over himself so he didn’t spill in just a few thrusts, but Sirius couldn't didn’t wait, and started rocking up and down on his Remus' cock.
With a strangled cry, Remus released his hold on the nipple rings and gripped Sirius' hips. Using the new leverage, he pounded into Sirius' willing body, hitting his prostate over and over until the tight walls surrounding his cock spasmed and thick, white ropes of come shot across Sirius’ stomach. Remus let go as well, and emptied his balls in the gripping heat of his boyfriend's arse.
As Remus weight settled on top of him, Sirius reached his fingers into Remus’ sweaty dark blond locks.
“Hey,” Sirius murmured as he sought out the other boy’s face and peppered it with light feathery kisses.
“Umm?” asked a sated Remus.
“Love you.”
Remus caught his lips with his own, kissing him gently but deeply. “I love you too.”
“Move in with me? After school, I mean.”
Sirius heart filled with joy as Remus consented and he hugged him close basking in post-coital bliss until he heard the Potter’s arriving back home.
(*
Six months later
“Hey Steven,” Sirius called out as he and Remus their favourite shop is Soho. It wasn’t far from their flat and always something fun to find; new club clothes or bedroom toys. Sirius had also added two more earrings, much to Remus’ delight.
“’Eh! Be wif ya blokes in a min.” Steven called out as he helped two teenage girls with tartan stockings.
Sirius gripped Remus’ hand and pulled him through the shop toward the back, “Nervous?”
Remus shook his head. “I’ve seen Steven put enough holes through your body that I know he’s competent. As for the pain, it couldn’t even come close to what I go through each month so there is nothing to be nervous about.”
The thought of Remus’ painful transformations made Sirius heart clench and he drew the werewolf into a comforting embrace.
“Daft mutt,” Remus admonished playfully before giving him a quick peck on the tip of the nose and extricating himself.
“Wha’ll it be today?” Steven asked coming up behind them.
“I’m going to do it,” Remus told him in a matter-of-fact tone.
Steven laughed and looked at at Sirius. "Tol’ ya he would.”
Sirius shared the laugh. “I know, I think it was the Piercing Fans magazine by that Hollywood bloke* you gave him that did him in.”
Remus rolled his eyes at the laughter and went over to the case to select the ring he wanted. Picking out an 8ga steel ring with a captive bead, he showed Steven then they headed to the piercing room.
Sirius tensed up a bit. This was a bit awkward. It was one thing for him to take off his shirt and get pierced, but he wasn’t sure how he would react to Remus laying back on the bench with his pants around his ankles and another man's hands on his dick. He had the sudden urge to tell him to stop, but Remus had pushed his trousers and pants down his thighs and was reclining on the bench.
As Steven stared preparing for the piercing, he noticed Sirius expression. “Ease up a bit, mate. No funny biss’ness. I ‘ad my ‘ands on ‘undreds a knobs.”
Remus covered his mouth to stifle a giggle. Realizing what he had just said, Steven just shrugged and smiled. “Take tha’ as ya will.”
Sirius laughed, glad the tension was gone, and grabbed Remus’ hand as Steven used the antiseptic. "Bloody hell, that's cold," Remus grimaced.
Chuckling, Sirius teased Remus about the affect of the cold liquid on his bits. After getting smacked up side the head, Sirius watched Remus nostrils flare and his eyes squeeze shut as the receiving tube was inserted into his urethra. Remus’ breathing was steady, but he did grasp Sirius’ hand a little tighter when the needle pierced through the skin under the crown of his cock. The tube was slipped out and the ring put in place.
“There ya go, one Prince A’bert.”
Sirius looked down his lover’s body, seeing the contrasts between pink soft flesh and hard gray steel. He kissed Remus on the forehead. “Beautiful,” he whispered.
(*
They healed the piercing magically as soon as they reached their flat, but Remus still wanted to wait a day or two to do anything, until he was more comfortable with the sensation of metal on his most sensitive skin. Sirius didn’t push, but greatly anticipated the moment when Remus would be ready.
A few mornings later Sirius awoke to something hard pressed into the cleft of his arse. Oh! His eyes popped open. While having a hot dick rubbed between his cheeks was not new the drag of smooth metal with it was. Sirius let out a low moan and wriggled his hips back into Remus.
“Awake now?” Remus whispered in his ear before licking up its edge, caching each ring on the way.
“Mmm, hmm,” Sirius murmured back, revelling in the sensations. One of Remus’ big hands caressed his side then slid down to his thigh, pulling Sirius leg back over Remus’ hip. Sirius stopped him, and turned around to face Remus.
“Can I suck you first? I’ve been dying to ever since you got it done. Please?” Sirius asked, his voice playful, but with an unmistakable tinge of desperation. He really had wanted this for days. The piercing should intensify the sensations and he wanted to watch Remus' reaction as he took him into his mouth.
Remus chuckled and flopped back on the bed. “I’m all yours, Padfoot.”
Sirius crawled in between Remus’ spread legs then sat back on his heels to admire the feast before him. The thin white scars did nothing to diminish the beauty of the lightly tanned skin that stretched taut over Remus' sinewy frame. The morning sunlight gave Remus’ sleep-tousled hair a golden cast and made his skin shimmer. Looking down at him, the image of a debauched angel came to mind, and Sirius smiled.
“Are you just going to stare at me?” Remus asked, a tiny blush painting his cheeks.
“Just admiring the view.”
With those words, Sirius dove down and gave Remus’ shaft a long lick from root to tip with the flat of his tongue. Remus gasped as Sirius' tongue licked right over the ring. Sirius did it again, enjoying how Remus’ cock twitched under his tongue.
Sirius sucked the plump head into his mouth, tongue running along the metal, and Remus keened, thrusting up. Sirius put his hands on Remus’ hips, holding him in place as he made little swipes around the ridge and nibbled down the thick vein. He lapped at Remus’ balls, drawing them in his mouth and sucking until Remus cried in pleasure. He made his way back up the heavy shaft and caught the ring with his teeth, giving an experimental little tug.
“Fuck! Bloody fucking hell!” Remus screamed, his fingers tightly gripping Sirius' long raven hair, bringing tears to Sirius' eyes. Sirius alternated between tugging at the ring, and dipping the point of his tongue into the leaking slit, the tang of salt and steel driving Sirius' arousal higher and higher.
“Oh shit, Padfoot. So good,” Remus panted. “Too good. I’m gonna come. You've got to stop.” Remus used his tight hold on Sirius' hair to pull the other boy off his weeping cock. “I want to come inside you.”
“Yes! Want you.” Sirius gasped eagerly, allowing Remus to roll him onto his stomach.
“Want to take you like this," Remus growled.
Sirius arched his back and wiggled his arse high in the air. “Fuck me. Need to feel you.”
He did feel him, Remus suddenly spearing him with two spell-slicked fingers. Sirius groaned and pushed back, rocking on Remus' hand as the other man stretched the tight muscles.
The fingers slid out only to be replaced moments later with thick head of Remus’ cock. The steel bead of the piercing teased his puckered opening, making him shiver.
“Ready?” Remus asked, his voice hoarse with arousal.
“Yes, Moony, please!”
Sirius heard Remus let out a strangled whimper as he grasped onto one of Sirius’ hips and guided his cock inside with one slow, steady thrust. It was all Sirius could do not to come as each inch sent waves of pleasure/pain crashing through his body. When Remus was balls deep, they both stilled for a moment, breathing heavily as they tried ensure it wasn’t over before it started.
Finally Remus started moving, thrusting slowly until Sirius was demanding for him to move harder and faster. Remus shifted positions so he could reach Sirius neck and nip at the flesh between his shoulder and neck. The movement changed his angle of penetration, letting the ring in his cock scrape over Sirius' prostate.
Shouting out, ”Shit! There! Again!” Sirius dropped his head forward and knotted his fists into the sheets as Remus cock ruthlessly pounded into his sweet spot over and over.
Remus' fingers found a nipple ring and tugged on it in time with his thrusts. It was too much. Sirius felt the familiar tingling coursing through his body just before he shot all over the bed below him.
His limbs felt like jelly, but Remus took a firm hold of his hips, keeping him from collapsing. Remus pounded into him a few more times before he howled and Sirius felt wet warmth fill him. Together, they collapsed on the bed, panting. With a groan, Remus gently pulled out of Sirius and rolled over onto his side, curling up around Sirius.
He lightly kissed the first earring Sirius had got over a year ago and whispered, “Good idea, piercing.”
Sirius reached between them and carefully flicked the ring threaded through Remus' sensitive cock head, making Remus cry out softly. 'Sure is,' he agreed softly before he slid his arms around Remus and kissed him.
*Piercing Fans International Quarterly started by Jim Ward.
(* Art *)
Author:
ladyannikaa My Own Prompt
Kink Showcase: Body Piercing
Rated: NC-17 and art is NWS
Pairing: Sirius/Remus
Summary: Sirius and Remus both get off on Sirius' continuing collection of body piercings.
Warnings: Details of Piercing Procedure, Language & Explicit Sexual Content
Word Count:4654
Author's Note: Not terribly kinky but I tried! I also did a quick sketch for it yesterday, yay for a snow day! A HUGE thanks to my beta
remuslives23 for all her endless re-edits and patience, I don’t know what I would have done without you! I didn't have a tag for this kink...“Padfoot, are you sure you want to do this? Especially here?” James asked apprehensively, eyeing the grungy-looking punk shop in a seedy section of Soho.
“That Muggle bloke at the record store said this is where he got his done, and he had three in his ear," Sirius said with enthusiasm as he dragged James into the little shop. "We go back to Hogwarts next week and I really want to get my ear pierced before I go.”
Sirius looked around in wonder. This place was like nothing he’d ever seen. Sure, there was jewellery, but these were not the delicate jewels found in the storefronts of Diagon Alley. These pieces - steel hoops, chains, and leather collars - were rougher and screamed rebellion to Sirius. There were also other items in the shop, mostly leather with lots of straps. A pair of black leather trousers seemed to be calling his name…
“Sirius,” James whispered hoarsely in his ear. “I really think we need to go.”
Sirius saw his friend’s complexion pale at the sight of a pair of arse-less, animal print chaps. He could help but chuckle a bit at his expense. He was about to teasingly suggest that James buy the chaps to wear for Lily, when a lanky man just a few years older than himself approached them and spoke in a thick Cockney accent.
“’Ello, can I 'elp you blokes?” the man asked, eyeing the well-dressed teens with both curiosity and some amusement.
“Yes, I wanted to get my ear pierced. Heard this was a good place to go,” Sirius said boldly, blatantly staring at the other man's ripped clothing and piercings.
“Do ya now?” asked the shopkeeper, raising a pierced eyebrow. “Ya sure ya mum won’t mind?”
“I don’t give a fuck what that bitch would think about it,” Sirius spat out viciously.
Obviously taken aback by the acid in Sirius' voice, the shopkeeper quickly moved over to the counter. “Er... well, then," he said hastily. "Didja know whatcha be wantin’?”
Sirius grinned and, twenty minutes later, he was walking through Soho with a shiny silver-coloured hoop in his ear and a pair of black leather trousers in a bag.
(*
Sirius and James found an empty car on the Hogwart's Express and sat down to wait for the remaining two Marauders to make their appearance. Sirius was especially anxious for Remus to arrive. He had not seen him in over a month; not since the other boy had come to visit he and James at the Potter’s for a week.
“Hey, Prongs? You think Moony will like my earring?” Sirius asked. For the first time, he was nervous about the earring. Remus had mentioned previously that he thought they were sexy, but there was no suggestion that Sirius should get one.
James chuckled. “He’ll probably think you’re just as daft as I do for getting the silly thing. You were really lucky it didn't get infected.”
“Why would it do that?”
“Did you see the state of that place?'
Sirius gave him a two-finger salute, and then got leaped to his feet when he saw their missing friends out through the car window. He waved them in, and the four friends greeted each other enthusiastically before settling in for the long ride to Scotland.
“Padfoot, what’s that in your ear?” Remus asked as he reclined in the seat opposite Sirius, a bemused smile twitching at the corners of his mouth.
“Earring. You like it?” Sirius replied, tilting his head and brushing his hair back so both Remus and Peter could see the new earring clearly.
“It’s, um... very nice Padfoot,” Remus commented before quickly pulling out a book he had brought on the train.
His voice sounded a bit strained and Sirius noticed a slight blush on the other boy’s cheeks before they were hidden behind the book.
Very interesting, he thought to himself.
(*
An hour into the trip Remus caught his eye then announced his need to go to the loo. As he rose to leave, Sirius stood too.
“I’ll go with you," he said, shrugging when James looked at them suspiciously. “What? I need to go anyway, and I don’t want any slimy Slytherins sneaking up on Moony because he’s alone.”
“Good point.” James dismissed them with a wave, going back to his game of chess with Peter.
Sirius smiled. “Back in a few.”
Remus and Sirius quickly made their way to the boy’s toilet. As soon as they were sure it was empty, they stepped inside, Sirius casting a Locking Charm on the door while Remus murmured a Silencing Spell. Sirius turned around and gasped as he was suddenly slammed into the door by seventy-five kilos of horny werewolf.
Sirius grunted as the tawny-haired boy's body pressed into his. A demanding tongue wanted begged for entry into his mouth and he happily granted it. The agile appendage danced inside his mouth: stroking, caressing.
Sirius sucked on the probing organ as he wrapped his arms around his boyfriend, running his hands down his back then pushing up under the t-shirt Remus was wearing to feel the soft, hot skin underneath. An hour had been too fucking long to wait to get his hands on Remus.
Remus groaned as Sirius started suckling on his tongue. Sirius' hands went under his shirt; Remus' wandered up Sirius' side to touch his jaw. He let his fingers brush carefully over the silver hoop in Sirius' earlobe.
Sirius stilled at the touch. Remus pulled back a little, breaking the kiss. Sirius was smiling and, Merlin, did he look hot with his breath coming in pants and his lips swollen from kissing!
“So, I take it you really like my earring then?” Sirius smirked.
“You want to know how much I like it? This is what it’s been doing to me ever sense I saw you with it,” Remus replied, his voice husky as he moved one of Sirius’ hands from his back to his crotch. He let Sirius feel the erection straining against his zipper and bucked into his palm.
“This is what you do to me, Padfoot,” he whispered in his Sirius' ear before sucking the lobe, earring and all, into his mouth. His flicked the ring back and forth with his tongue and nibbled on his ear.
“Oh! Oh, fuck!” cried Sirius, massaging Remus through his jeans as he became painfully aware of the throbbing hardness in his own. “Please, touch me.”
Remus pulled at Sirius' button and zipper. Sirius caught on quickly, and they both managed to get their jeans and pants pushed down to their thighs. He felt Remus’ hand wrap around his throbbing prick and tug. Sirius mirrored the action, and Remus began moaning and whimpering in his ear.
Sirius shouted out as his balls tightened and his cock spewed white ribbons of hot fluid over Remus’ hand. Remus howled his release shortly after, coming all over Sirius' fist. Breathless, they kissed gently, and Remus leaned against Sirius for support.
“We'd better clean up and get back. The others will wonder where we are,” Remus stated, reluctantly retrieving his wand.
Sirius nodded and helped him clean up. When they where both presentable, they headed back to their carriage. Before they entered, Sirius whispered, ”I promise you can play with my earring all you like when we get back to Hogwarts.”
(*
Two months later
Sirius moaned as Remus’ hard body crashed into his. It was late at night and their dorm mates had fallen asleep long ago. Sirius had been sharing a bed with Remus since the term had started and he didn’t think he could ever get enough of this. He loved the way Remus became so dominant and passionate when they were alone. It made him feel special that he was impetus for such a change in the reserved, quiet boy most people saw.
Sirius felt his already half-hard cock come to full attention as Remus’ prick ground into the hollow of his hip. Groaning, Sirius pulled Remus closer, gripping his arse and lining up their groins. They thrust against one another, sweat from their heated bodies making it a smooth glide. Remus’ slick tongue was in constant motion; lapping at the salty droplets on Sirius collarbone, licking along his neck. Sirius shivered with delight as it made its way – predictably - to the silver hoop in his ear.
“Can’t get enough, can you?” he gasped out. “Maybe I should get another?”
Remus pulled away and Sirius whimpered a bit in protest.
“I’d like that," Remus said breathlessly. "But maybe… um...”
“What?” Sirius was curious about his hesitancy and surprised by the lust-filled glint in Remus’ eyes at the mention of another piercing. It was obvious Remus enjoyed playing with the little ring, but did it turn him on that much?
Remus lightly traced a finger down Sirius' body, starting at the pierced lobe then shifting to circle around a dusky nipple that hardened under the sudden attention. “Would you get pierced here?” he asked, his voice husky.
Images invaded Sirius mind and suddenly the thought of Remus playing with rings in his nipples like he did the one in his ear nearly sent Sirius over the edge. “Oh, yes,” he panted. “Love that idea Moony. Want you to play with them.” He bucked up, trying to renew the friction on his cock. “Oh, I need to come.”
Remus reached down between them, his large hand grasping both their pricks, and pulled. It didn’t take long; they were both so aroused already that a few strokes of Remus’ hand had them both crying out their completion.
As they curled up together to sleep, Remus whispered, “At Christmas break?”
Sirius nodded, feeling Remus smile against his chest before he drifted off..
(*
“Is this the place?” Remus asked, looking at the grungy shop.
“Yep.”
They had left the Potter’s residence under the pretence of Christmas shopping and wasted no time making their way to Soho. Remus leaned into Sirius, quickly brushing a hand across his chest and whispered in his ear.
“I can’t wait to see you pierced here. To lick it, suck it.”
Fuck! Sirius felt blood rush to his cock. He didn’t want to get arrested for humping his boyfriend's leg in the middle of a London street, though, so, with a sigh, he ignored his erection and the impishly grinning Remus, and opened the door to the shop.
The shop looked the just as grotty as before, and Sirius made a beeline for where the jewellery for piercings was kept. Remus joined him at the counter and they looked at the various rings and barbells.
Sirius saw the store clerk, who had pierced his ear last visit, approach.
“Back for another?" he asked, obviously remembering Sirius. He looked at Remus. "Or is ya mate ‘ere gettin' one?”
Sirius smiled, “I’m back for another. Or two, rather. I want to get my nipples pierced.”
“Right,' the man nodded. "Pick out what ya want an we’ll get ya done.”
The boys grinned and turned back to the counter. “How about that one?” Remus asked, pointing to a ring with a star set in a hoop.
“Okay,' Sirius agreed. "And what about the one with the crescent moon for the other?”
Remus nodded and Sirius pointed out his choices to the shopkeeper who took the jewellery from the display case then led Sirius and Remus to the back of the store where Sirius knew the piercing equipment was kept.
“Off with the shirt ‘n sit ya self right there while I get the nee’les.”
Sirius stripped off his jacket and shirt and handed them to Remus, who clutched the fabric to his chest. He couldn’t tell if Remus was nervous or aroused. Hell, he wasn't sure how he felt himself.
Sirius sat down, and the shop clerk disinfected his right nipple with a cold liquid. Sirius shivered then laughed. “Seeing as your hands are all over my nipples, I think I should know your name.”
“Steven,” the man laughed back as he attached a clamp.
Sirius sucked in a breath at the cold pinch. It stung, but didn’t hurt terribly.
“Ya ready?” Steven asked.
Sirius nodded then felt the sharp pain of the needle pierce his flesh. He heard Remus gasp, and he tried not to wince as the ring was secured into place. Then it was done, and Steven was telling him to breathe.
“Ok?” Remus asked, looking both concerned and slightly flushed.
“Yeah, no big deal.”
Steven prepared Sirius' other nipple for the next piercing. “Ya need a minute or do ya wanna get it over wif?”
“Go ahead,” Sirius replied. He didn’t want to wait, afraid his brain might protest the pain if he had time to think about.
It was over just as quickly as the first. Sirius stood up and walked across the room to look in the mirror attached to the wall. He smirked at himself. That looked so bloody cool! Remus came up behind him and stared at his reflection. Sirius saw Remus’ tongue peek out and lick at his bottom lip. He was practically drooling on Sirius’ shoulder.
Remus let a slight whimper leave his lips. “Gorgeous, so perfect, so…”
Amused by Remus' loss of speech, Sirius leaned back into him, smiling when his hand reached around Sirius’ body, intent on touching one of the new rings.
There was a cough from behind them. Oops, they had forgotten they weren’t alone.
“Y'll be wantin’ to keep those clean so they don’ get infected and er no playin’ wif um until they heal. Takes a month or two,“ Steven told him, grinning at the boys knowingly.
They both blushed slightly, and Remus handed Sirius his shirt back. As Sirius got dressed, Steven asked Remus if he wanted something pierced.
“I don’t know. I don’t see myself with an earring or anything like that,” Remus replied thoughtfully.
“Well, there’ all kind a places ya can get pierced,“ Steven explained. “If ya wantin' ta keep it private, ya can always get ya bits done.”
Remus blanched. “What?”
Steven proceeded to describe genital piercings to the two wide-eyed teens.
“Um, maybe not today,” Remus said, flustered.
Steven just smiled and shrugged then helped them with a few other purchases before they left the store.
(*
Remus growled in frustration. “I don’t know if I can wait for two months! I want to touch them now!”
It was the day after Christmas and they were lying on Sirius’ bed. James and his parents had Flooed out for the afternoon to visit some relatives and he and Remus were taking advantage of the time alone. They were both naked, and Remus was nestled between Sirius’ spread legs, fingers ghosting over his boyfriend’s nipples.
Sirius groaned. Oh, how he wanted to feel those fingers touching him. “If we just could make it heal faster...”
They paused, and looked each other in the eye. “Padfoot, we are pair of complete gits! We don’t deserve to be called Marauders, or wizards for that matter. How did it take us four days to realize we could do this?”
Remus reached out for his wand on the nightstand and gently touched the tip to one of the flushed, pink nubs and said firmly, “Vigoratus.” He repeated the healing charm on the other nipple. “How does that feel?”
Sirius smiled. “They feel fine now!”
Remus reached out tentatively and gave one of the rings a little tug. Sirius shivered and let out a small moaned beneath him. Remus did it again, this time a little harder and Sirius bucked up instinctively into him. Remus finally did what he had been dying to do for days, closing his lips around Sirius’ nipple and thrusting his tongue through the hoop, grazing the hard nub.
Sirius felt like he was going to come unglued. Each little tug and tweak at the ring sent shock waves of pleasure straight to his groin; it was like they were connected. He arched his back, trying to get closer. “Yes!” he cried, his fingers gripping the bedclothes. His heavy cock ached and he rubbed it up into Remus’ taut belly.
As the body beneath him writhed, Remus snaked his free down between their bodies and grabbed at Sirius’ balls. He pulled at the tight sac, causing Sirius to cry out in pleasure and spread his legs further apart. Murmuring the appropriate spell, Remus slid a slick finger across Sirius’ perineum and circled the tight ring of muscle waiting for him.
Teasingly, he would briefly delved inside before returning to circling the rim. “Moony!” Sirius whined, trying to push down on the elusive finger.
Remus chuckled around his nipple and gave in, impaling him with first one, then two fingers, quickly working his way up to three as Sirius thrashed and uttered incoherent phases.
Oh, sweet Merlin! The sensations were overwhelming. Sirius didn’t know how long he would last; the sharp little pricks of pain on his aching nipples heightened his pleasure as Remus’ fingers mercilessly brushed over his prostate. “Please, Moony, fuck me,” he pleaded.
The fingers left him, only to be replaced moments later by the blunt head of Remus’ cock. Sirius wrapped his legs around the other boy, urging him in.
“So impatient,” Remus gasped. “Fuck, you’re so tight, feels so good.”
Remus pushed in at slow but steady pace until his balls rested against Sirius arse. He gave Sirius a moment to adjust to the intrusion and get control over himself so he didn’t spill in just a few thrusts, but Sirius couldn't didn’t wait, and started rocking up and down on his Remus' cock.
With a strangled cry, Remus released his hold on the nipple rings and gripped Sirius' hips. Using the new leverage, he pounded into Sirius' willing body, hitting his prostate over and over until the tight walls surrounding his cock spasmed and thick, white ropes of come shot across Sirius’ stomach. Remus let go as well, and emptied his balls in the gripping heat of his boyfriend's arse.
As Remus weight settled on top of him, Sirius reached his fingers into Remus’ sweaty dark blond locks.
“Hey,” Sirius murmured as he sought out the other boy’s face and peppered it with light feathery kisses.
“Umm?” asked a sated Remus.
“Love you.”
Remus caught his lips with his own, kissing him gently but deeply. “I love you too.”
“Move in with me? After school, I mean.”
Sirius heart filled with joy as Remus consented and he hugged him close basking in post-coital bliss until he heard the Potter’s arriving back home.
(*
Six months later
“Hey Steven,” Sirius called out as he and Remus their favourite shop is Soho. It wasn’t far from their flat and always something fun to find; new club clothes or bedroom toys. Sirius had also added two more earrings, much to Remus’ delight.
“’Eh! Be wif ya blokes in a min.” Steven called out as he helped two teenage girls with tartan stockings.
Sirius gripped Remus’ hand and pulled him through the shop toward the back, “Nervous?”
Remus shook his head. “I’ve seen Steven put enough holes through your body that I know he’s competent. As for the pain, it couldn’t even come close to what I go through each month so there is nothing to be nervous about.”
The thought of Remus’ painful transformations made Sirius heart clench and he drew the werewolf into a comforting embrace.
“Daft mutt,” Remus admonished playfully before giving him a quick peck on the tip of the nose and extricating himself.
“Wha’ll it be today?” Steven asked coming up behind them.
“I’m going to do it,” Remus told him in a matter-of-fact tone.
Steven laughed and looked at at Sirius. "Tol’ ya he would.”
Sirius shared the laugh. “I know, I think it was the Piercing Fans magazine by that Hollywood bloke* you gave him that did him in.”
Remus rolled his eyes at the laughter and went over to the case to select the ring he wanted. Picking out an 8ga steel ring with a captive bead, he showed Steven then they headed to the piercing room.
Sirius tensed up a bit. This was a bit awkward. It was one thing for him to take off his shirt and get pierced, but he wasn’t sure how he would react to Remus laying back on the bench with his pants around his ankles and another man's hands on his dick. He had the sudden urge to tell him to stop, but Remus had pushed his trousers and pants down his thighs and was reclining on the bench.
As Steven stared preparing for the piercing, he noticed Sirius expression. “Ease up a bit, mate. No funny biss’ness. I ‘ad my ‘ands on ‘undreds a knobs.”
Remus covered his mouth to stifle a giggle. Realizing what he had just said, Steven just shrugged and smiled. “Take tha’ as ya will.”
Sirius laughed, glad the tension was gone, and grabbed Remus’ hand as Steven used the antiseptic. "Bloody hell, that's cold," Remus grimaced.
Chuckling, Sirius teased Remus about the affect of the cold liquid on his bits. After getting smacked up side the head, Sirius watched Remus nostrils flare and his eyes squeeze shut as the receiving tube was inserted into his urethra. Remus’ breathing was steady, but he did grasp Sirius’ hand a little tighter when the needle pierced through the skin under the crown of his cock. The tube was slipped out and the ring put in place.
“There ya go, one Prince A’bert.”
Sirius looked down his lover’s body, seeing the contrasts between pink soft flesh and hard gray steel. He kissed Remus on the forehead. “Beautiful,” he whispered.
(*
They healed the piercing magically as soon as they reached their flat, but Remus still wanted to wait a day or two to do anything, until he was more comfortable with the sensation of metal on his most sensitive skin. Sirius didn’t push, but greatly anticipated the moment when Remus would be ready.
A few mornings later Sirius awoke to something hard pressed into the cleft of his arse. Oh! His eyes popped open. While having a hot dick rubbed between his cheeks was not new the drag of smooth metal with it was. Sirius let out a low moan and wriggled his hips back into Remus.
“Awake now?” Remus whispered in his ear before licking up its edge, caching each ring on the way.
“Mmm, hmm,” Sirius murmured back, revelling in the sensations. One of Remus’ big hands caressed his side then slid down to his thigh, pulling Sirius leg back over Remus’ hip. Sirius stopped him, and turned around to face Remus.
“Can I suck you first? I’ve been dying to ever since you got it done. Please?” Sirius asked, his voice playful, but with an unmistakable tinge of desperation. He really had wanted this for days. The piercing should intensify the sensations and he wanted to watch Remus' reaction as he took him into his mouth.
Remus chuckled and flopped back on the bed. “I’m all yours, Padfoot.”
Sirius crawled in between Remus’ spread legs then sat back on his heels to admire the feast before him. The thin white scars did nothing to diminish the beauty of the lightly tanned skin that stretched taut over Remus' sinewy frame. The morning sunlight gave Remus’ sleep-tousled hair a golden cast and made his skin shimmer. Looking down at him, the image of a debauched angel came to mind, and Sirius smiled.
“Are you just going to stare at me?” Remus asked, a tiny blush painting his cheeks.
“Just admiring the view.”
With those words, Sirius dove down and gave Remus’ shaft a long lick from root to tip with the flat of his tongue. Remus gasped as Sirius' tongue licked right over the ring. Sirius did it again, enjoying how Remus’ cock twitched under his tongue.
Sirius sucked the plump head into his mouth, tongue running along the metal, and Remus keened, thrusting up. Sirius put his hands on Remus’ hips, holding him in place as he made little swipes around the ridge and nibbled down the thick vein. He lapped at Remus’ balls, drawing them in his mouth and sucking until Remus cried in pleasure. He made his way back up the heavy shaft and caught the ring with his teeth, giving an experimental little tug.
“Fuck! Bloody fucking hell!” Remus screamed, his fingers tightly gripping Sirius' long raven hair, bringing tears to Sirius' eyes. Sirius alternated between tugging at the ring, and dipping the point of his tongue into the leaking slit, the tang of salt and steel driving Sirius' arousal higher and higher.
“Oh shit, Padfoot. So good,” Remus panted. “Too good. I’m gonna come. You've got to stop.” Remus used his tight hold on Sirius' hair to pull the other boy off his weeping cock. “I want to come inside you.”
“Yes! Want you.” Sirius gasped eagerly, allowing Remus to roll him onto his stomach.
“Want to take you like this," Remus growled.
Sirius arched his back and wiggled his arse high in the air. “Fuck me. Need to feel you.”
He did feel him, Remus suddenly spearing him with two spell-slicked fingers. Sirius groaned and pushed back, rocking on Remus' hand as the other man stretched the tight muscles.
The fingers slid out only to be replaced moments later with thick head of Remus’ cock. The steel bead of the piercing teased his puckered opening, making him shiver.
“Ready?” Remus asked, his voice hoarse with arousal.
“Yes, Moony, please!”
Sirius heard Remus let out a strangled whimper as he grasped onto one of Sirius’ hips and guided his cock inside with one slow, steady thrust. It was all Sirius could do not to come as each inch sent waves of pleasure/pain crashing through his body. When Remus was balls deep, they both stilled for a moment, breathing heavily as they tried ensure it wasn’t over before it started.
Finally Remus started moving, thrusting slowly until Sirius was demanding for him to move harder and faster. Remus shifted positions so he could reach Sirius neck and nip at the flesh between his shoulder and neck. The movement changed his angle of penetration, letting the ring in his cock scrape over Sirius' prostate.
Shouting out, ”Shit! There! Again!” Sirius dropped his head forward and knotted his fists into the sheets as Remus cock ruthlessly pounded into his sweet spot over and over.
Remus' fingers found a nipple ring and tugged on it in time with his thrusts. It was too much. Sirius felt the familiar tingling coursing through his body just before he shot all over the bed below him.
His limbs felt like jelly, but Remus took a firm hold of his hips, keeping him from collapsing. Remus pounded into him a few more times before he howled and Sirius felt wet warmth fill him. Together, they collapsed on the bed, panting. With a groan, Remus gently pulled out of Sirius and rolled over onto his side, curling up around Sirius.
He lightly kissed the first earring Sirius had got over a year ago and whispered, “Good idea, piercing.”
Sirius reached between them and carefully flicked the ring threaded through Remus' sensitive cock head, making Remus cry out softly. 'Sure is,' he agreed softly before he slid his arms around Remus and kissed him.
*Piercing Fans International Quarterly started by Jim Ward.
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