cribellate | SIRIUS BLACK

[ They're causing more waves than the actual tide, two boys getting handsy in the sea and doing their Gryffindor best to shove each other under. It's exhausting but they have more energy now that they're wet.

Remus splutters a little after one particularly good dunk, his fingers finding the ticklish spots of Sirius' side in retaliation. ] Surrender.

[He grabs him by the hips and pulls them close together.]

Never-

[Oh, hey, it's too cold for a hard-on, but he does give a growl, and kisses him on the neck, and nips.]

[ It's so easy to wind his arms around Sirius' neck, water droplets falling everywhere when he lifts them from the ocean. The teeth at his neck make him gasp like the cold water did, and his skin reddens even more. ]

Cheater. Absolute bloody cheater.

[He growls a little and presses closer, and now he has his arms around Remus' waist.]

Maybe I'll just eat you.

[ With a high and breathless tone to his voice. ]

Oh no, whatever shall I do?

How should I know? I'm hardly the one who is the wolf, here.

[He's laughing now, but still pressing kisses against soft skin, moving him into deeper water.]

[ Rolling his eyes but letting Sirius drift them a little further out to sea. ]

You might be part merman though, considering.

I am powered by-

[There's a shout, and he looks over - there's Prongs, waving a spanner in the air, yelling at them from the camper.]

What do you think he wants?

[He just stands there. If James thinks they are leaving this water, he is mistaken.]

I don't know.

[ Helpfully Remus grins before disappears underneath the surface of the water. If James wants them then his best friend can deal with it. He's not getting out of the sea for love nor money. ]

[He watches and James gestures, and then gestures, and then realizes they are not coming out of the water, and his gestures get ruder and ruder.]

I think he's upset.

[Said blankly.]

Wanna snog?

No.

[ He sounds scandalised even though he's still lazily kicking his feet in the water. ]

What if the mechanic sees us? What if that's what James is yelling about?

I don't think the mechanic can see anything, it looks like one of those muggle metal sticks.

[Meaning Sirius doesn't see anyone with them, just James waving a spanner and coming closer to the sea.]

[ Kissing him gently on the forehead and then very carefully floating out of reach. ]

If you see what he wants I will let you snog me.

[There is silence for a moment-]

Handjob if we go deep enough.

[ A pause. ]

But what about the fish, Padfoot?

[He just stares at him for a moment, and then-]

....extra protein?

[Padfoot.]

[ Dear Merlin --. ]

That's disgusting. Now I won't be able to not think of it. [ Chances dashed. ]

Ugh, but you're still going to make me go out and talk to James?

[Who is starting to hurl things in their general direction, no less.]

[ Smiling so hard his cheeks dimple. ]

Yep.

This is cruel. You're cruel.

[But he's hauling himself out of the water and making his way to the camper, and about fifteen minutes of James yelling later, he's heading back to the beach.]

Oy!

[ He's just been floating along pretty happily on his back, his freckles slowly breeding more freckles as he bakes in the sun. But when he hears Sirius he looks up and starts paddling back to the edge of the water. ]

What's the verdict?

The verdict is get out of the water, he thinks he's fixed it, but you're the only one who knows anything about muggle...things.

[That's right, muggle things, he's so clear.]

I'm still not a mechanic.

[ Because sometimes he thinks they forget that considering they see him as 'Muggle Authority' - every time something happens outside of the wizarding world they call for him. He doesn't know a lot about camper vans. But he drags himself out of the water, the sea clinging to pale and freckled skin as he tries to shake himself off. ] Let's go.

[Sirius frowns a bit and gets back in the water, pulling Moony with him.]

No, no, first-

[He grabs him and kisses him, right there, he wants a bit of a snog, James and Peter know so it's not like it's a thing, right?]

[ They're alone on the beach together and so Remus doesn't mind it. He presses his damp body against Sirius' sun-warmed one, winding a hand in his hair as he kisses him back.

It lasts longer than it should and when they part he makes a soft noise in the back of his throat. ]

Mm.

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