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I’m a little late to the party but if you still take prompts here’s mine:
Flames 🔥
Pairing: Wolfstar
Smut-level: do what you do best 😉
Thank you so much! That is so nice 🥺💜 This will be the last prompt I'll take for the 200 word drabbles :) I hope you'll enjoy this, it can be seen as part of my WIP about firefighter!Remus 😏
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Sirius exhales shakily and palms himself through his trousers. His cock throbs painfully and it’s a blessing the restroom is deserted because he doesn’t think he could handle facing Remus without cooling off.
He tries to think of something un-sexy – bills, the ancient man across the hall, table arrangements – but when he closes his eyes all he sees is Remus, tall and broad in his fire-proof unform, scorching flames all around him like hungry beasts.
Sirius swears under his breath and can’t help but stroke himself roughly with a flat palm; he can feel his pants clinging to his leaking slit and bangs his head against the flimsy wall.
Furrowed brows and set jaw, water evaporating with a hiss, strong hands tugging Sirius back, sure hands holding him steady, gentle hands patting him down…
Sirius comes with an intensity that surprises even himself, shaking and gasping for air, right in his pants – he didn’t even have to touch himself fully. But the desire doesn’t go away, all Sirius wants is to march right out, fall to his knees in front of Remus in the changing room and worship him like the fucking hero he is. Fuck, Sirius is in trouble.
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“Sorry,” Sirius interrupts him and smiles apologetically. “My bad, I should have told you before. Can you please not look directly into the camera while talking?”
He raises his eyebrows. “Where should I look then?”
Sirius laughs a little. “You’re talking to me, aren’t you?” he quips. Remus inclines his head a little, the corners of his mouth twitching. “Just look at me. Pretend like there is no camera at all.”
“Fine.” Remus narrows his eyes a little for a moment before his face turns friendly and open again. Sirius nods encouragingly. “My name is Remus. I’m twenty-five years old and I am a Head of Operations at the Fire Station Five. That means I lead the team during an emergency. Basically, I arrive as one of the first at the site, I get an overview of the situation at hand and decide the tactical approach to battling that emergency.”
His voice is low and steady as he speaks, his eyes fixed on Sirius’ face the whole time. He’s good, Sirius thinks approvingly. Relaxed, confident, to the point. It will be a joy to edit his interviews – Sirius has the dawning suspicion that not everyone will be as easy to work with as Remus.
“That means that whoever arrives after you at the site has to follow your directions?” Sirius clarifies. He’s not sure yet if he’ll use all of the explanation, but it’s better to have too much footage than not enough.
“Yes,” Remus says and then remembers the instructions about answering in whole sentences with a little self-deprecating smile. “The other team members have to follow my directions, although this is not a dictatorship. I rely heavily on their input at all times, it’s just better when it’s clear who is in charge to avoid any misunderstandings.”
The way he says ‘in charge’ makes Sirius swallow dryly – all casual, and sure of himself. Sirius likes that.
“Okay, okay, fair,” Sirius relents and holds up his hands placatively. “I guess I’m just horrified because I can’t cook for shit. I’d give the whole fire station food poisoning and then London would go up in flames. And I would be responsible for our downfall as wizarding society.”
Remus eyes him with a slowly widening smile and shakes his head a little. “You’re quite dramatic, aren’t you?”
“Thanks,” Sirius says and grins haughtily which makes Remus smile even wider, showing teeth now.
“Not a compliment,” he says with raised eyebrows.
Sirius shrugs nonchalantly. “You’re talking to a filmmaker, telling me I’m dramatic is probably the biggest compliment you could make.”
“Mhh,” Remus hums teasingly. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
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