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Remus didn't know how and why this happened - or why he even agreed to it in the first place. He usually was the kind of person other people called - well - rather boring actually. Sleeping with Sirius was great, monogamy was great --- not having bloody threesomes with your boyfriend's best friend was great. Still, he found himself being the middle of a threesome one day. It was probably the firewhiskey's fault (or maybe the mead's). At least that's what he was trying to tell himself when he was sucking on James' cock like a starving man as his gorgeous boyfriend pounded his already sore arse. Strangely enough he wasn't bothered by watching them kiss at all, rather he wished this moment wouldn't ever end. Not now. Not ever. Being filled out by two cocks at the exact same time was another form of bliss he strangely could have got used to.
He wondered if he was ever able to gather enough courage to seek this experience again ... maybe sober this time, or if this was going to be the first and last time this would ever happen.