Title: Hungry Like The Wolf
Authors: Sailor Twilight & Granitite Stone (granitite@yahoo.com)
Disclaimer: Let's see... if I owned them I'd be the happiest person in the universe, but since I don't... I guess I'm just happy that people like me (who are poor) can write fanfiction and live out our little fantasies (like I said, I'm poor, can't get any money from us college kids). Yes, title is stolen from the title of a Duran Duran song... I am not too original on titles, but hey... who really cares? JKR owns the characters, but it's my plot! You hear me? My plot! *rocks back in forth in her corner, cuddling her Remus and Sirius plushies* ~ From this point on, we introduce two original characters. Both of them belong to Sailor Twilight, and are actual copyrighted characters. Do not use them without permission from her first.

Summary: Set during and after GOF. Draco doesn't trust anyone, and Sirius and Remus create a trashy romance novel. 
Pairing: Sirius and Remus (*yummy*), Harry and Draco
Rating: NC-17 (*You know what that means!* ^___~) THIS IS A SLASH STORY.

"I've come for my birthday present." Draco stepped inside, set down his suitcase, grabbed Harry and proceeded to get reacquainted with his tonsils.

"Paddy, forget to tell me something else?" The last time he'd seen Harry and Draco, they'd have rather killed each other than kissed.

"Maybe." Sirius considered getting out a stopwatch, but then he remembered he didn't have one anymore. "Harry, hate to interrupt, but it might be a good idea to take a breath soon."

They slowly pulled apart and Draco surveyed the room. His hand quickly went for his wand. "I should have known, Lupin, that you'd be harboring a murderer. Harry-"

"It's okay." Harry grabbed Draco's wrist, then quickly let go. "Sorry. But really, it's okay. Sirius is innocent."

"Yeah, and I'm a Hufflepuff!"

"He's my godfather, you nitwit. You know, the one I went to go stay with?" Draco had a protective streak that rivaled Lobo's.

The door from the kitchen opened. "I have lemonade for all werewolves, animagi, and legends..." Sophious stopped dead when she saw who was at the door. The tray dropped from her fingers. "Draco?"

"Mum?" Draco sounded so confused.

Her hands both clasped over her mouth. Everyone else in the room stared back and forth between them. Sophious suddenly rushed over and wrapped her arms around Draco. He stiffened noticeably.

"You're not my mother." He pushed her away. "Narcissa hasn't hugged me since I was six. Who the hell are you?"

Sophious looked crushed. "You... of course... you wouldn't... remember." She looked down, eyes watering. "Excuse me." She ran from the room, almost bowling over Lobo as he came in to investigate the crash.

Lobo glared at everyone in the room, and Sirius was quick to defend himself.. "Lobo, I swear it wasn't me this time!"

Lobo didn't say anything. He did a double-take when he saw Draco, then as if he understood, ran after Sophious.

There was a long period of silence as all present tried to figure out what had just happened. Draco looked especially confused. "Who was that woman? And why does she look just like Mum?"
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Lobo didn't bother knocking on the door to Remus's bedroom.  He stepped in quickly and closed the door behind him. "Sophie?" He stepped over to the sobbing form on the bed.

"Just leave me alone!" She didn't look up.

He sat down close to her and stroked her hair gently. "It's him, isn't it? It's been years, but you knew."

Sophious sobbed and nodded. She managed to sit up and nestled beside Lobo, wrapping her arms around him. "I knew... he wouldn't... remember me." She rested her head against his chest. "But I didn't expect it to hurt this much."

Lobo wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a tight embrace. "You'll just have to tell him, luv. He was too young to remember anything about that night."

"Damn her." Sophious snarled, an unnatural tone for her. "She wanted him, and she got him. She always hated me. I had healing powers, and I had His name. I had Draco, everything she couldn't have, and she took everything but the power in my veins away."

"You sister was jealous and vindictive, not a good combination. But you can make Draco understand, you can tell him what happened fourteen years ago, and what He did to you." His blood boiled at the thought that Sophious was crying over HIM yet again.

She snuggled close to Lobo. "Lucius used me to gain an heir, then fucked around with my barren younger sister. I don't want Draco to think he wasn't loved, that he wasn't wanted. Because I love him more than anything in this world. But I'm only a stranger to him." She sniffled then sighed. "And how can I prove any of this to him, Lobo? He'll never believe me."

Lobo thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up. "That picture, the one you showed me, do you still have it?"

Sophious looked up at him. "Of course... It's my most prized posses-" Realization dawned and a smile lit up on her tear stained face. "Lobo, you're a genius!"

She pounced on him, her arms around his neck as their lips met. Their kiss was passionate but brief, and when they released each other she pulled a tattered photo from her pocket and gazed at it lovingly. "He'll have to believe me when he sees this."
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Harry and Draco had retreated to the pantry. "She's a werewolf?"

"Yeah." Harry was playing with Draco's hair. He was always amazed at how well behaved it was. "Nice lady. She's trying to help Professor Lupin."

"You're just trying to distract me so I won't kill your godfather." He playfully swatted Harry's hand away. "She looks just like Mum, 'cept for the hug thing. Otherwise, it was dead on."

"I don't get it either. Hey, why aren't you terrified?"

"I'm not alone, am I?"

"Oh."

The door slowly opened. "Boys?" It was Sophious.

"Who are you?" Despite looking totally relaxed leaning against Harry, suspicion was bright in Draco's eyes.

"You had it right the first time." She gave him the photo. "Take a close look, Draco."

He studied the picture for a moment then looked back up at her. "It's my father and my Mum and me. There's no reason for me to believe this is you."

Sophious flinched, but her eyes retained their determination. "Look closer. Does Narcissa have a beauty mark on her face? Or green eyes?"

Draco stared. "Harry, take a look."

Harry looked at the picture, then at Sophious. "It is you."

A smile spread across her face and she nodded. Draco kept looking from the photography to her again. "But... but how?"

"For fourteen years, I've waited for this moment. I want you to know the truth, Draco, the entire truth." Sophious rolled up her sleeve and held up her scared arm. "The picture you're holding was taken only a few hours before my life changed forever. It was the last day I ever held you, kissed you, protected you..." Her voice trailed off and she briefly closed her eyes before continuing. "Your father knew that I always liked having a picnic. It was one of the few things we agreed on in the beginning. On that day, when he suggested it, I didn't think twice. We spent the entire day just relaxing and spending time with you, and before I knew it night had fallen."

Her voice was weaving an eerie spell and you could almost picture the scene she was describing. "I remember watching the the sunset and then the full moon rising. You had fallen asleep in my arms, and I told Lucius we should get back home and put you in bed, but he wanted to wait a few more minutes. Then, I heard growling, and a wolf came from the bushes... All I thought about in that moment was protecting you, Draco, keeping that monster away from my baby." Tears poured down her face, but she moved on. "It grabbed my arm here, and it sank it's fangs through to the bone. But I wouldn't let it get to you, and by then, Lucius drew his wand and killed it. I remember you'd woken up and were crying. Then I passed out. I woke up a few days later in the hospital, and they told me I had tested positive for lycanthropy."

Draco had a look of intense concentration on his face. "Are you..." He looked at Harry. "The woman in my dreams."

"Woman?" Sophious said the word softly, as if it was too good to be true. "What... what happened in your dreams, Draco?"

Still suspicious, he was hesitant to speak. "Someone I talked to."

'It was real. All this time, I thought I was crazy.' She spoke quickly. "I would never hurt you, Draco. Not even my wolf would harm you.... All these years she's cried for her pup. I know this is hard for you, but please, Draco. You have to trust me."

"I don't trust anyone." He looked at Harry's mop of messy hair. "Not even the Boy Who Kisses Well."

She closed her eyes and sighed. "You're as stubborn as Him, that's for sure. When you're ready to talk, I'll explain everything. I know that this is sudden to you. I've had fourteen years to think about that day so.... take your time." Sophious gave him one last longing, loving look, and left the two boys alone again.

"What do you think?"

"I don't know." Harry admitted. "You didn't tell me a lot about your dreams. I always just figured you were longing for a real mother figure. We both want one, but yours might be real."

"I'm not used to people touching me just to be friendly. Everyone one else, including you, either wants to hurt me or fuck me."

"Well, not yet, but we'll get around to it." Harry licked at Draco's neck. "We're locked in a pantry, alone. No Dumbledore to walk in on us."

"You just haven't slept since you left Hogwarts. You're using me for-" Draco let himself be kissed. "Oh, screw it. Strip, Potter." He smirked as Harry took of his robes.
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The pack remained at Remus's flat until after supper. Sophious and Kalika whipped up something extra special for Draco, a beautiful birthday cake with fifteen magical candles in it that changed colors every few seconds.

Finally, though, they left although Sophious was more reluctant than usual. "The full moon is in two days, Remus." Lobo reminded him as they headed for the front door. "We always meet and go through the transformation together... Somehow it makes it somewhat bearable. Come over anytime, you're always welcome to the den, and of course that means your mate is welcome too, if you want." He flashed a grin at Sirius. "Now that we're not trying to tear out each other's throats. Well, goodnight."

He put an arm around Sophious and lead her out the door behind Blaze and Kalika. She looked back one last time, then Lobo closed the door.

Remus sighed. "What a night."

"You're telling me." Sirius glanced towards the couch, where Draco and Harry were asleep, tangled up in each other. "Didn't see that coming."

"I never imagined it either." Remus walked over and stood by Sirius. "Enemies turned lovers. The stuff sleazy romances are made of."

Sirius chewed on his lip, deep in thought. "Think they'll be alright?"

"You worry too much, Paddy." Remus slid his arm around his mate, and planted a quick kiss on his lips. "They'll be fine for tonight. Come to bed."

"To make a 'sleazy novel' of our own?" Sirius grinned, following his lover into the bedroom. "The ex-con and the werewolf... Think anyone would read it?"

Remus closed the door and pounced on him, knocking him onto the bed, and pinning Sirius beneath his body. "You talk too much, Sirius Black. Less talk, more action." His eyes shone, the wolf once again hungry for it's mate.

Sirius gazed up at his lover. "See? You're even talking like someone in-" Remus cut him off with a passionate kiss that only grew hotter. By the time he released Sirius he could only whimper incoherently.

For a moment Remus stopped, just stroking Sirius's hair while their eyes locked. Amber getting lost in sapphire blue, then Remus leaning down and whispering in his mate's ear. "This time, I'm not leaving you with the energy to leave in the morning." That said, he licked Sirius's ear then trailed a line of kisses down his throat.

He moaned as Remus's hands roamed his body, sliding underneath his shirt and quickly removing it. Sirius arched up against him as he sucked at quickly hardening nipples, licking and nipping at the smooth, muscled flesh as he traveled down his body.

Before Sirius knew it, Remus had tossed the remainder of his clothes across the room, and hot, moist breath enclosed around his cock. He shuddered as waves of pleasure crashed over him, and Remus only sucked harder and ran his tongue repeatedly along his shaft. So close...

When Remus pulled away, Sirius released a tortured noise. Their lips met again, and Sirius returned the kiss eagerly, pressing his body up against him.

Remus ran his hand down Sirius's chest, then lower still. He curled his fingers around Sirius's erection and slowly jacked him off. Sirius squirmed and thrust into his palm, releasing a low and needy groan. Just as he was about to come, Remus once again stopped, and this time Sirius cried out in frustration. "Damn it, Moony!"

Remus licked his ear and murmured again, "Do you need me, lover?" He added a third finger, pushing his digits in and out slowly, making sure not to push Sirius over the edge just yet. "Do you need me like I need you? Like food, water, air..."

"Please... yes... oh Moony..." He whimpered pitifully, almost as if he was in terrible pain.

He licked Sirius's ear again, then removed his fingers from their tight, warm home. Sirius nearly sobbed, aching to come. "Moony..." Remus had never heard him so desperate.

"Undress me." Remus rolled off Sirius and let his mate follow through with his command.

He fumbled with the buttons, but managed to finally remove Remus's shirt. Sirius moved his hands down to unfasten Remus's pants, but he grabbed his hands and moved them to his hips. Sirius looked up at him, a pleading, hungry look in his eyes. "Slowly, Paddy." Remus could be really evil when he wanted.

Slowly as he could, Sirius removed Remus's pants, his hands trembling with the rest of his highly aroused body. Remus reached down as Sirius removed his boxers and stroked his mate's long, dark hair. "suck me off, my love." He growled lustfully.

Sirius took Remus's length into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the sensitive head and around the beginning of his shaft. Remus moaned in approval, his fingers tangling in Sirius's beautiful hair. Sirius took a few more inches in his mouth, licking and sucking harder. He fondled Remus's balls as he quickened his pace, his tongue circling and darting all over his mate's hardened member. Remus moaned in pleasure, his fingers lost in gorgeous black strands as his lover continued to suck his cock. If he didn't pull out soon, it would all be over.

With great reluctance, Remus tenderly pushed Sirius off his erection. He cupped Sirius's chin and brought him up again to capture him into another loving kiss. Sirius managed to give his cock one last lick before going up to him, and an erotic shiver raced through Remus's body. Once Remus pressed his lips against Sirius's, their tongues met, and both mates moaned into each other's mouths.

When they pulled away, Remus stroked Sirius's hair again. "Ready, Paddy?"

"Yes... please, Moony..." That puppy-eyed look that Remus could never refuse.

Remus reached over and got the lube off the nightstand, and positioned himself between Sirius's spread legs. He leaned in and gave him a quick lick, and smiled at his lover's throaty groan. He lowered his head and swiped his tongue over Sirius's puckered opening, and grasped onto his hips to keep him still. He slid his tongue briefly in his mate's ass, loving the constant moans and gasps coming from above him. He pulled back and coated his fingers with a glob of lube, then slipped a finger into Sirius again. He kept it slow, adding another finger gently, careful not to set his aroused lover off just yet. Sirius was constantly trembling now, the urge to orgasm almost maddening. If he didn't get off soon, he'd go insane for sure.

"Moony..." Remus looked up at his pleading lover. Were those tears? "Please..."

"Shh baby..." He removed his fingers and used the remaining lube on his own member. "You want it like this?"

"I don't care!" Sirius yelped impatiently. "Please... just... oh yes..." He hissed as Remus entered him.

Slowly at first, Remus thrust in and out of Sirius, his hands finding their place on his hips. It felt so good to be surrounded by Sirius again. Moony had missed his mate beyond words, beyond emotions. And now he was here again... tight, hot, and all his. He quickened his pace, one of his hands venturing to Sirius's throbbing penis and closing around it. He stroked the warm, hard muscle in time with his own thrusts. A few moments later Sirius finally caved in, crying out Remus's name as he released a long stream of pent-up arousal. Only seconds later Remus came, Sirius's orgasm causing a chain reaction that knocked him senseless.

Exhausted, both men somehow found the strength to get under the covers after regain their senses. Sirius nestled close to Remus, resting his head on his lover's chest. He idly traced Remus's scar, and he in turn went back to stroking Sirius's hair. Neither of them spoke- there was no need to.

A few moments later they drifted to sleep, Remus clinging tightly to his beloved mate.

The next morning, Remus opened one eye, and stared at the mop of black hair on the pillow next to him. 'Good.'

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~ **** Sailor Twilight in the house! ^^;; This was my *first* NC-17 slash scene... go easy on me... though Granitite says it's pretty good... I dunno... you guys be the judge! ^___^ Then again, when Remus and Sirius are involved, it's ALL good! ^___^ **** ~

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"You love the way I look at you

While taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through

You take away if I give in

My life

My pride is broken

You like to think you're never wrong (You live what you learn)

You want to act like you're someone (You live what you learn)

You want someone to hurt like you (You live what you learn)

You want to share what you've been through (You live what you learn)..."

~ "Points of Authority" by Linkin Park ~