Home at last. Remus Lupin let out a relieved sigh as the front door of his house closed behind him, leaning against it for a long moment. Three weeks. Three weeks spent doing some work for Dumbledore, far away from everybody he loved. Three weeks spent without even the most fleeting embrace from his lover, who wasn't even staying with him anymore. Or so he thought, until Sirius' voice called out from their bedroom.

"Remus, love! I'm in the back!"

Remus looked up, surprised. "Siri?" He grinned and strode in the direction of their bedroom, elated. "Sirius, what are you..." He trailed off, startled, as Sirius reached out of the bedroom door and grabbed him by the wrist, pulling him close. "Siri?"

Sirius reached over and pressed a finger to his lover's lips, his expression intent. "I love myself," he sang softly, slightly off-key. "I want you to love me." He took Remus' hand and led him to their bed, pushing him gently to the mattress and sinking down next to him, then rolling over so Remus was on top of him. "When I feel down, I want you above me."

Remus gave a little groan and reached for him, but Sirius slid smoothly out from under him, ignoring Remus' gasp as their bodies brushed together. "I search myself, I want you to find me."

He reached out and turned Remus over, smiling down at his lover as he unbuttoned his shirt. "I forget myself, I want you to remind me."

By this time, Remus knew what was coming. The song was from the eighties, one of Hope's favorites, and he remembered her singing it to Dariele once in a soft, smoky alto. The chorus was the clearest memory, and he licked his lips, staring intently as Sirius began to sing it.

"I don't want anybody else," Sirius sang, sliding his pants and boxers off and standing in front of Remus in nothing but his boxers. "When I think about you, I touch myself."

Remus groaned as Sirius cupped his heavy erection in one hand, stroking it lightly. "Oh," Sirius gasped, and it took Remus a moment to remember that that was part of the song. "I don't want anybody else, oh no, oh no, oh no." He slid out of his boxers as he sang, leaving him naked.

"You're the one who makes me come running." He stepped back over to the bed and straddled his lover, leaning down so their faces were close."You're the sun who makes me shine. When you're around, I'm always laughing." Remus closed his eyes and tilted his head back as Sirius ground their hips together. "I wanna make you mine," he whispered, and it sounded more like a statement than a line from a song.

"Yours," Remus whispered, and tried to reach for Sirius again. Sirius pulled away, an infuriating smile on his face, and Remus groaned as his lover reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, still singing.

"I close my eyes and see you before me." The shirt came off, and Sirius turned his attention to Remus' pants. "Think I would die if you were to ignore me." Off came the pants, and Sirius pulled Remus' boxers off, licking his lips at the sight of his love's erection. "Any fool could see just how much I adore you." He pulled Remus into a sitting position and sank to his knees on the floor, his face very close to Remus' groin. "I'd get down on my knees," he sang roughly. "I'd do
anything for you."

That did it. Remus growled, reached down and pulled Sirius up to him, claiming his mouth in a fierce kiss, nipping at his lips and sucking fervently on his tongue. Sirius tried to pull away and finish the song, but Remus was having none of it. With another soft growl, he lay on his back, pulling Sirius down with him as he continued to kiss him thoroughly. Sirius quickly resigned himself to not finishing the song, and returned the kiss wholeheartedly, grasping Remus' hips in his
hands and rubbing their bodies together.

Suddenly, his world spun. The next thing he knew, he was lying flat on his back, Remus straddling him, looking intently down at him. "I take it Hope taught you that song."

"Yeah." Sirius grinned. "You like it?"

"Better than Duran Duran."

"Oh, but Remus," Sirius purred darkly, "I like it when you're Hungry Like the Wolf."
Remus' eyes widened, and he stared at his lover for a minute, his eyes burning with lust. "You're just begging me to pound you into the mattress, aren't you?" he whispered roughly, and kissed Sirius again. After a moment, he felt Sirius' hand wrap around him, warm and soft, and begin to pump him lightly. He closed his eyes and thrust into his lover's palm, reveling in the incredible feeling of skin brushing skin. Sirius pulled out of the kiss, and Remus opened his eyes, blinking as
his lover turned over and gave him a hot, lascivious smile over one shoulder.

"Fuck," he whispered, and pounced, spitting on his hand three times to lubricate himself before plastering his body against his lover's and bracing the head of his cock against Sirius' arse. "You want this, don't you?" he whispered roughly. "You want me to take you. Hard and fast, with my hand on your cock. Don't you?" He slid in, just a little bit, and leaned over so he was whispering right into Sirius' ear. "Don't you?"