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Fur and Fangs and Feelings, PG-13

Sometimes Remus left in the early afternoon to reach the shack with several hours of light to spare. When his need for sleep was paramount he used a spell. He knew that once the moon was up he'd wake.

Sirius took note when Moony gathered up ingredients. He knew the trick to get beneath the willow. He'd run as fast as four furred legs would carry him, then change and slip inside in human form.

Licking, suckling, swallowing while his love was unaware gave him the greatest thrill of all. But once the darkness threatened he was gone. He understood.