General Harry Potter RPG

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

Remus smiled, pressing another kiss to Sirius' lips as he finished speaking. "I must agree," he said softly, running the fingers of his left hand through Sirius' hair. "I want to grow old with you if that's not perfectly and over the top sentimental."  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

"Mmm, completely and perfectly fine with me," Sirius replied enjoying the feel of Remus' fingers in his hair. He moved his hand down Remus' neck and lightly massaged the base of it. He closed his eyes.

"Love you..." he mumbled enjoying being close to Remus and listening to the other's steady breathing.  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

"Love you," Remus murmured, his eyes falling closed and he dropped his forehead onto Sirius' shoulder. "Don't stop," he whispered, enjoying the soft feel of Sirius' fingers along the base of his neck. He had been a bit tense since their fight earlier and this was helping a great deal. If only he could get Sirius to move his little massage to the left.  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius smiled bowing his head slightly towards Remus' ear.

"Which way love?" his whispered pressing first on the right and then on the left side of his neck.

He couldn't help but realize the irony of it. Hadn't Remus said early that he'd be the one giving the massage? Not that it mattered or anything, but still, it was amusing.  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

"A little bit more to the left - yes," Remus said. "God, you really are good with your hands," he said with a soft moan as Sirius worked out a particular tense spot. "Just keep doing this for a little bit. I'll return the favor, promise. I know I promised you a massage."  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius moved his fingers to the left, pressed and cringed.

"Tense much Moony?" he muttered before massaging it.

"And I told you, don't worry about it. Besides, I'm only working on your neck. It's not like it matters much anyways," Sirius said even as a few spots in his back grumbled darkly.  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

Remus sighed, Sirius had no idea how good that felt; getting those kinks out of his neck. With a murmured thank you, he pulled away from Sirius' grasp and moved his neck a bit, testing it. Oh, that was so much better. "All right, turn around," he said, smiling. "You're going to get a shoulder massage. When we get back to the dorms, I'll get the rest of you."  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius frowned and mock glared at Remus.

"I told you not to worry about it. And after feeling how tense your neck is--Merlin only knows how tense the rest of you is. I'll take care of you--though we both know I'm no where near the level of greatness you're at when it comes to massages--and then maybe you can give me a shoulder massage," he said stubbornly.

"Besides it doesn't hurt that much."  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

Remus laughed. "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, you probably haven't had a massage since 1980, I think you deserve it more than me," he said, faking a stern voice. "Now, turn around or I'll never give you a massage; ever."  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius opened his mouth to retort but stopped and sighed rolling his eyes.

"Impossible," he muttered starting to turn around before looking at his hand still clasped with Remus'. After a moment's pause he glanced back up at Remus, reluctant to let go. He squeezed Remus' hand and then hesitantly separated their hands before turning around completely so his back faced Remus.

"That's a very cruel threat you know," he stated.  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

Laughing, Remus moved himself a bit until he was sitting on his legs behind Sirius. Placing one hand on Sirius' right shoulder, he used the other to move the long black strands out of the way, pressing a kiss to the back of his neck. "It was entirely necessary in order to get what I wanted," he said, pulling back and releasing Sirius' hair once more.

"You're worse than I am," he said.

His hands fell back to Sirius' shoulders and worked into the muscles there, using his knuckles to move rather than his whole hand and making it that much easier on his own hands. The first thing he needed to do was figure out what the other man's tolerance was. How much pressure could he take. Experimentally, he massaged the base of Sirius' neck, trying different degrees of pressure until he felt the muscles relax.

"Just let me know if I hurt you," he said softly.  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius hummed and nodded as Remus began the massage.

"And you go ahead and stop whenever you want..." he muttered, not entirely sure what he was saying as he realized Remus was right.

This was the first massage he had had since 1980...

That was far too long of a time period to go without a massage, especially from Remus' skilled hands.  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

"Not going to stop," Remus said as Sirius relaxed into his hands. "Always knew you'd be putty in my hands, Sirius," he said, moving from neck to shoulders and upper arms and then upper back.

"And then when we get back, this shirt will be gone and you're going to get a much better massage than this one," he said absently, working through Sirius' shirt between his shoulder blades.  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius groaned as Remus hit a rather tense spot between his shoulder blades.

"Already knew I was putty in your hands, love..." he muttered.

"Don't have to give me another massage later, you know. This'll last me for the next 16 years, I'm sure."  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

Remus smiled fondly, "I'm sure it will, but I rather like using a massage as a good excuse to get my hands on you, if that's all right with you," he answered moving his hands down to Sirius' lower back. "Unless you'd rather I kept my hands off because I can do that to."