Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns them, not me. Yes, it is sad.
Word count: 147
Location: The Forbidden Forest
Sirius pushed Remus onto the ground, his hands drifting up the other boy’s shirt, feeling the cold flesh against his palms. Remus kissed him. Both of their lips were chapped and raw from the wind, but that didn’t stop them. Sirius slipped an icy hand down Remus’s pants and rubbed it up and down his cock. Remus gasped. Soon he was not only not freezing, he was in fact quite hot. Short of breath, he gently pushed Sirius away and pulled his jacket off before grabbing his lover’s hips and unzipping his fly. He kissed his stomach and moved his way down.
Later, Remus and Sirius lay panting among the trees of the Forbidden Forest, both naked in the freezing cold, their clothes scattered around them. Remus touched Sirius’s arm.
“You were right, Pads,” he said. “This is the best way to stay warm in the winter.”