Want You Bad

Remus pushed his reading glasses up his nose, bent over his Transfiguration text, quill scribbling notes rapidly on a piece of parchment. Sirius was sprawled out on an armchair, tossing a ball of paper up and down in the air. He caught it and sat up, looking around the deserted commons.

"Come on, Moony. Just this once," Padfoot begged.

If you could only read my mind

You would know that things between us

Ain't right

I know your arms are open wide

But you're a little on the straight side

I can't lie

Remus didn´t look up from his book. "No, Sirius. I told you already. It´s not going to happen." He shook his head to emphasize his point.

"Please, Moony?" Sirius looked up at Remus with his deep brown eyes, pouting his lower lip.

Your one vice

Is you're too nice

Come around now can't you see

Remus made the mistake of returning Sirius´s gaze. He had a weakness for Padfoot´s puppy dog look. Whenever Si looked at him like that, his resolve crumbled. Even worse, Si knew it, too. "Padfoot, I wish you wouldn´t do that. You know I can´t say no to that look," Remus pleaded.

Si grinned wickedly. "I know, Remy. That´s why you love me, isn´t it?" He got up, and walked so he was standing right behind Moony. He crouched down so he was level with the other boy, and whispered in his ear, "Come on, it´ll be fun." He kissed Remus´s neck softly, then gave him the puppy dog face again.

I want you

All tattooed

I want you bad

Remus shivered. "How am I supposed to say no to that?"

"You´re not supposed to say no," Sirius replied matter-of-factly, and raised an eyebrow in question.

Complete me

Mistreat me

Want you to be bad

"Why do you seem to get off so much on making Snape miserable?" Moony pondered. "It´s like an aphrodisiac to you."

Pressing his lips to Remus´s, Sirius replied, "You´re wrong, though."

If you could only read my mind

You would know that I've been waiting

So long

For someone almost just like you

But with attitude, I'm waiting So come on

"How am I wrong?" Remus asked, running his fingers through Padfoot´s hair.

"Because it´s not being mean to Snape, it´s making you be bad that´s so much fun," Sirius told him, smirking.

Get out of clothes time

Grow out those highlights

Come around now can't you see

I want you

In a vinyl suit

I want you bad

This surprised Remus more than a little. "You like me being bad? That´s a revelation."

"It shouldn´t be." Sirius kissed him again. Remus could feel him grinning into it. "You´ve gotta love a bad boy."

Complicated

X-rated

I want you bad

Sirius continued. "You´d make a great bad boy."

This made Remus laugh. "Are you kidding? I´d be a terrible bad boy."

"Well..." Sirius said coyly.

Don't get me wrong

I know you're only being good

But that's what's wrong

I guess I just misunderstood

"Well what?" Remus pressed.

Padfoot grinned and winked. "I´ve been told I´m an excellent instructor."

I want you

All tattooed

I want you bad

"Instruct me in what, exactly?" Remus asked, tracing Sirius´s jawline with his finger.

Sirius gave him a defiant look. "You know what I´m talking about."

Moony resisted the temptation to laugh. "Padfoot, I seldom know what you´re talking about."

"Come on, Moony. You know perfectly well what I´m talking about. Don´t make me say it outright," Si pleaded.

Complicated

X- rated

I want you bad

Remus raised an eyebrow. "I think I need some clarification. What is it you want to teach me, exactly?"

Sirius grinned wickedly, whispering in the werewolf's ear. Remus's eyes widened, stunned at Padfoot's forwardness. Sirius's smile widened at his friend's reaction. He reached up, tenderly holding Moony´s face for a moment before pulling Remus to the floor with him. Sirius looked deeply into his eyes for a second before covering his lips with his own.

I mean it

I need it

I want you bad