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“Goddamit,” Remus whispers against the fragile skin of his neck, lips dipping to leave a kiss at the bend of his shoulder, teeth scraping and biting down gently. Remus shifts his hips closer until there’s no more space between them, and Sirius has to gasp at the tremor he feels running through Remus. “Fuck, Sirius, how am I meant to get through this dinner now?”
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Sirius wears a dress to a New Year's Party, and Remus can't keep his hands to himself.
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One-shot, fluffy and smutty. Everyone is happy <3
