young sirius x reader

Being Sirius daughter and Dating Remus' son would include

Being Sirius daughter and Dating Remus’ son would include

(so I guess you mean reader x Teddy right??)

  • It being so awkward at first.
  • Trying to keep your relationship a secret.
  • Sneaking around.
  • Until Harry walks in on you making out
  • And starts shouting “MY EYES”

Originally posted by my-harry-potter-generation

  • James, Sirius and Remus all run up the stairs to see what all the shouting was about.
  • To find your legs still wrapped around Teddy’s waist and both of you still against the wall.
  • All three of the adults standing there with their mouths open.

Originally posted by peter-twerk

  • “What the fu- THATS MY DAUGHTER” Sirius would shout
  • “WITH MY BEST-FRIENDS SON” He would add
  • “THAT’S..” He would pause for a moment “.. Kind of great”
  • “What?” You and Teddy would say shocked.

Originally posted by deanthatsnotfunny

  • Everyone turning to look at Remus whose mouth is still hung open.
  • “Didn’t think you had it in you” He’d suddenly say causing everyone to laugh but teddy who blushed red.
  • “Thanks, dad..”

Originally posted by thelifeandtimesofmarauding

  • Everyone going silent for a moment not knowing what to say.
  • Then Sirius would start listing a thousand rules.
  • “No kissing-”
  • “Are you Serious!?” You would roll your eyes.
  • “What have I told you about calling me by my first name”

Originally posted by heart-ablaze

  • Sirius and Remus never leaving the two of you alone.
  • They would secretly follow you when you go on dates.
  • Or at least Sirius would
  • In dog form of course.

Originally posted by imtellingmyfather

MASTERLIST - Persuasivus

WRITING PROMPTS #1 ; #2 ; #3

A-Z (NSFW) HEADCANONS

ALL KINDS OF QUESTIONS (for characters and more)


☠️ BLACK SAILS: ☠️

💀 > Billy BONES


👑 GAME OF THRONES: 👑

🏰 > Sandor CLEGANE  “THE HOUND”

🏰 > Robb STARK

🏰 > Gendry BARATHEON

🏰 > Joffrey BARATHEON


⚡ HARRY POTTER: ⚡

✨ > Cedric DIGGORY

✨ > Draco MALFOY

✨ > Fred WEASLEY

> Hermione GRANGER


🐺 MARAUDERS: 🐺

🌙 > Sirius BLACK

🌙 > Remus LUPIN

🌙 > James POTTER

🌙 > Severus SNAPE

🌙 > Regulus BLACK

🌙 > Tom RIDDLE


🔪 PEAKY BLINDERS: 🔪

💣 >Tommy SHELBY


💔 SKAM: 💔

💄 > Chris SCHISTAD


☢️ THE 100: ☢️

⚠️ > Bellamy BLAKE

⚠️ > Finn COLLINS


💯 THE AVENGERS:  💯

  🔥 > Steve ROGGERS

 🔥 > Tony STARK

🔥  > Bucky BARNES

🔥  > Pietro MAXIMOFF

🔥  > LOKI

🔥  > Peter PARKER


💎 THE HOBBIT: 💎

🏹 > FILI


🌓 TWILIGHT: 🌓

💍 > Emmett CULLEN

💍 > Jacob BLACK


⚔️ X MEN: ⚔️

❌ > Charles XAVIER

❌ > Warren WOTHINGTON

❌ > Alex SUMMERS

❌ > Erik LEHNSHERR


🔮 ASTROLOGY: 🔮

♈ > ARIES 

♉ > TAURUS

♊ > GEMINI

♋ > CANCER

♌ > LEO

    ♍ > VIRGO

    ♎ > LIBRA

    ♏ > SCORPIO

    ♐ > SAGITTARIUS

    ♑ > CAPRICORN

    ♓ > PISCES


    🌸 OTHER: 🌸

    💋 > Matt MURRDOCK (Ben Affleck) 

    A cat person - Sirius Black x Reader

    Request: DAMN I LOVE YOUR WRITINGS! Can I request a Sirius x reader where he finds her as animagus (cat) and become super close and always tries to take her to his room and class and everywhere but like.. she can’t and one day decides to tell him?❤️❤️ Yayyy!

    Warnings: Um, I don’t really know. My English, not that great? Image and Gif aren’t mine. Credits to their original owners.

    Masterlist


    You had finally achieved the transformation.

    You had tried for months, followed every step. Of course, nobody knew. You, however,  had guessed that McGonagall was an exception. You had to keep a leaf of a Mandrake in your mouth for an entire month and you could honestly say that it sucked. You weren’t able to speak or eat properly and even the last person that you talked to was worried that something was wrong. Lily had even insisted for you to visit Madam Pomfrey. But you managed to escape that. She would know instantly.

    Another bummer was that you couldn’t choose your animagus form. If you could, you would very much like to be a lion or a tiger or even a cat. You knew that your form would represent your personality and you liked to think that you, just like a cat, can show all the affection in the world if someone had earned it but was independent and very well self-sufficient. And it was cute. You had read that your animagus form and your Patronus could be the same. There was an exception, though. Your Patronus could change- so it would represent the soul of your significant other. You didn’t know your Patronus yet but you were quite positive that it would reveal your long-time crush on a certain raven-haired, gray-eyed boy. The crush was formed the very moment you laid eyes on him. But you were not that great when it came to actions. You just sat back while he slept with everyone. Literally everyone. But you didn’t do anything. What could you do anyways?  So, here you were. Your first transformation. You felt dizzy-like you had been drinking for a while. Kind of light headed. You looked down. Paws? Small paws? You wanted to squeal in happiness and excitement but all you managed to do was meow.

    “Aren’t you adorable?”. Wait. What? You stopped walking because two strong hands picked you up, gently. You wanted to tell them to put you back down that instant but again, you just meowed. He laughed. Oh, no. You knew that sound. You knew that laugh. Just your luck. “Fiesty. But adorable” he continued, slightly petting your head, his slender fingers going through your fur. You purred before you could stop yourself. You must have been tiny for him to carry you in his palms.

    “How did you end up here, alone?” he asked you and you felt the urge to facepalm. You moved your paws in a way that revealed your annoyance. He smiled and you felt yourself melting under his touch. But why was he outside that late?

    “You need a name, don’t you?” he said softly. Not that you didn’t like him being there or that you were complaining. You leaned your head to his fingers. That was all it took. His smile dropped.

    “Care to listen?” he simply asked you, his voice strained of happiness. You meowed. He remained still for a moment. You nudged him with your head.

    “I have to be in my dorm and you are coming with me”. Was he insane? He was talking to a cat. Did he expect an answer? He chuckled. His friends were fast asleep and you felt really bad for him. He truly needed someone to listen. He plopped down onto his bed, softly placing you onto his lap. You nuzzled him and purred, rubbing your head against his stomach. He was petting you like it was calming him down. “Alright, tiger. Here is the deal…”Tiger? Really, tiger? He started telling you about his life and his family and even you wouldn’t call those people family; how he was treated and how he reacted. Eventually, he admitted that he wasn’t carefree and that it hurt him when he was disowned because after all, he was their son, their blood and you saw how hard it was for him. He tried to play it off but you just gave him a sympathetic look and bit his fingers playfully. What did I just do? You spent all night with him-in your animagus form, of course. At some point he fell asleep, his hands still petting you. You felt torn. You wanted to stay but you had to - To hell with it. You carefully moved near his head, curled up in a furry ball and fell asleep. You wanted to show him that someone did care.

    That had been going on about a month now. You were staying all night with him and once he got out of the room for breakfast you’d run like hellfire was coming your way. Just to make it in time. The last couple of days though, he had tried to carry you to class with him. Something that was impossible. You would miss the class and all of the professors would know that you were an illegal animagus. Neither were things you were looking forward to. He, however, had managed to do it yesterday.

    You were extremely uncomfortable. You hadn’t managed to stop him from carrying you to McGonagall’s class.Out of all of your professors, it had to be the other cat animagus. You knew she knew the moment she saw you. She smiled to herself.

    “Mr. Black what on earth are you carrying?” she questioned him but her voice wasn’t stiff. She actually enjoyed it. “My cat. Meet Tiger. Tiger, meet Minnie” he proudly introduced you. You were thankful that animals don’t blush. “Your..cat?” she raised an eyebrow in question. Sirius grinned like a mad man. “I adopted her” he answered, thinking that Minnie would be proud. And she was. But for a different reason. She just gave him a pointed look and walked away.

    “I am not sure you want that kind of relationship with her” she whispered under her breath but you heard it.

    You walked into his room. A cat. A cat walked into his room. You had to remind yourself a couple of times that all he ever saw was a cat. You had learned that he was an animagus too- a black dog, which was the biggest irony in the world- as well as Remus’ secret. Not that you didn’t suspect it earlier. His words came as a confirmation. He was already inside, looking kind of mad. “You sneaky little Tiger” he said in a mocking way, pointing you-the cat. You furrowed your eyebrows, wait-not yours per say. You waltzed all the way to him, jumped on his bed and made yourself comfortable on his lap. You gave him a puzzled look or at least that was what you were aiming for. You meowed in protest when he removed you from his lap and almost scratched him.

    “You haven’t let me impress her! She is never around when you are. Let me take you to her. PLEASE” he exclaimed with a funny look on his face. Oh, no. He wanted to use you to impress a girl? You abruptly yet gracefully landed on the floor, making your way out. You really wanted to be alone for a second. “Wait. No! Don’t go, Tiger” he said and a moment later you found yourself halting. He sounded… broken.

    “She is never gonna like me. I mean-ugh!”. You weren’t sure if you should scream because ‘she’ wasn’t you or because he was hurt. But you did value his happiness a bit more than yours, so when he picked you up and petted you, you let him.

    “Sure-most girls just throw themselves at me but she is not like that. She is this angelic-like creature; she is radiating. The sun doesn’t stand a chance. Her smile… oh, Tiger… her smile” he trailed off. He had that stupid grin on his face.        He looked cute. You would never have guessed that he could fall so much in love. She was one of the luckiest people on earth to have him swept off his feet- and she didn’t even know. He caressed your small head with affection. Something that you could only gain while in this form.

    “I wish I could ask her on a date. Even her name is perfect. Have you ever heard a name so… Y/N. I mean it’s flowing like water- Tiger? Tiger!?”. You had lost your balance and fell down to the floor. Then, before you could think what had just happened, three idiots walked in.

    “Still in love with Tiger?” James teased him but petted you while giving you a sweet smile. You, however, could only think of his previous words. Did he really say your name? Like you were that ‘she’? “No, Prongs. That’s Y/N” Peter said, laughing and you knew that if you weren’t already on the floor you would have fallen.

    “Man up and ask her out, Pads” Remus advised him. Bless your soul, Moony! You run out of their room and made a beeline to yours. You could really use a moment.  

    Once you were safely inside your dorm, you changed back to your human self! Finally. You decided to skip tonight’s meeting and actually leave him a bit alone. He actually liked you. He liked you. You kept repeating that to yourself but it didn’t seem any less impressive. You thought that you must have done something really good to deserve it.  You were sitting in the Great Hall, eating breakfast and cheerfully participating in the conversation that your friends had started. Something about boys. Oh, you thought about boys, alright. One in particular.  

    You noticed the group walking in and sitting down next to you. James, of course, sat next to his Lily-flower. You chuckled. You could tell that he was staring at you and you felt your heart skip several beats. With all the courage you had muster to find for a second, you turned towards him, smiled brightly. He was taken aback. Your smile only grew bigger.

    “Good morning Sirius” you said kindly and very amused.

    “H-Hi!” he stuttered out. You held back the urge to chuckle. The great Sirius Black. Everyone’s attention was on you. “I would love to go out with you” you said nonchalantly while you poured some milk into your coffee. You could hear the gasps coming from everyone. Literally everyone. You looked at him like nothing had happened. He was choking on his breath.

    “How- Wha-Uh?” he breathed out completely bewildered.

    “A little cat told me” you said, sending him a wink. His eyes almost popped out. You laughed. He was so dense.

    “You’re an animagus!” he whispered-yelled, causing you to shush him.

    “What can I say? For a dog, you are quite the cat person” you mocked him, continuing your breakfast, but not before you reached and pecked his cheek. Little did you know, he was left breathless, bright red and smiling like he had won the lottery. Because in his mind, he had.

    The Marauders looking after you when you get sick would include…

    - Them demanding for you to lay in one of their beds, because they aren’t allowed in the girls’ dorm

    - James trying to cheer you up by making silly faces and telling you the worst jokes you’ve ever heard

    - “What bone would a dog never eat?”
    Looks at Sirius
    “A tromBONE”

    - Sirius being practically forced to slap him for this one (which actually made you laugh a bit)

    - Remus bringing all the blankets and chocolate he can find

    - Them forcing you to drink your tea

    - Making a whole tea party out of it, after you refused to drink at first because your throat hurt

    - Remus reading your favourite book to you when you can’t properly sleep

    - Sirius and James falling asleep before you though

    - Waking up the next morning to realize that all of you are sick now, since you probably infected them after all the time you spent together

    - The boys complaining how their cold is much worse than yours (which it isn’t)

    - Curling in a mountain of blankets together

    - They boys drawing on each other’s faces while the others are asleep, which soon causes some kind of war between them

    - Madam Pomfrey eventually picking up on your group being sick, and forcing you to finally come to the infirmary

    • Sirius: Can I say something that will possibly annoy you?
    • Remus: Since when do you ask permission?
    3

    89. Here’s a little song I like to call “I cherish our friendship so I won’t tell you I would totally have sex with you if you asked.”
    +
    91. Let me sleep in your stupid t-shirts and hold your dumb hand, you piece of shit.

    Here you go! :)

    (with Ben Barnes as the young Sirius)

    Masterlist 🌙

    Just an ordinary day you’d say? No, not for Hogwarts because there was some big news, because of which the whole school was gossipping about. Apparently some kids from Slytherin, year four or something, were mixing an explosive potion in the girl’s bathroom for a prank, logically the thing was not balanced at all and exploded.

    The result? Three of the floors in the school were entirely flooded, including that one with Girl’s chambers from your House. “Can you stop being so smug about this?” - you told Sirius as he opened the door of his and his friend’s room. 

    “You know I wouldn’t be standing here if it wasn’t necessary.” - you explained, putting your belongings on his bed. - “Whatever helps you sleep at night”- rolling your eyes at this one will not help, you were in for one long night.

    It was already late, the boys were getting ready to sleep and so were you, but in the rush you forgot something very important.

    “Can I ask you for one of your shirts? I forgot my blouse”- the room was awkwardly quiet, but you didn’t let the silence show your excitement, when he started unbuttoning the shirt he already had on.

    You gulped heavily at the sight. He was shamelessy making a show for you, unbuttoning it very slowly. And when James whistled you looked down at your feet. So now that he was half naked he pulled another shirt from his cabinet and handed it to you, then with the same seductive maner positioned himself of the bed.

    “Uhm–” - Sirius was smiling, laying on his side, looking at you charmingly - “Can you turn around, please?”- he sighed, but did what you asked - “You know in the past, I’ve had the priviledge of seeing girls without their clothes on.”

    Your eyelid twitched at his sarcastic comment - “Yeah magaznies work too, I guess” - he heard how James and Remus laughed at your response and he turned his head quickly to glare at them, but just as you were pulling the hem of your blouse down your stomach.

    “You ready for a sleepless night?” - “No, but if you are, I wish you good luck” - and then the light went off “Sirius, it’s not gonna work mate”- “Shut the fuck up, Potter” - the two friends mocked eachother for a while, until you yelled them to both shut up, or else!

    The bed was really warm, or was it the heat his body was radiating? You kind of shifted a little bit, unable to find a comfortable position. Sirius waited for a while, dealing with your constant moving and then just grabbed you by the waist and slammed your back against his chest.

    “WHat the hell are you doing?”- you hissed at him, heart in your throat and cheeks on fire - “Well you seemed uncomfortable, so I took it upon myself to make you feel more…relaxed” - “Did you just smell me?” 

    His face was, infact buried in the crook of your neck “Couldn’t help myself” - “I don’t know whether I should be flattered or weirded out.”- your brain melted when he placed a kiss on the side of your neck.

    And then another one. And another one. He was really getting into it and you were really getting into him. His kisses were soft, but you can hear him breath heavily with with every one. Your fingers traced lines over his arm and stopped at his face - cupping his cheek.

    He was getting more and more adventurous - lips leaving a trail of pecks on your jaw, until he was just centimeters from your lips. You looked at him deeply, breathing out his name softly as his lips were barely touching yours, teasing you.

    Finally you kissed and, but he was the one to press you further on the bed, one hand rested on the side of your face, another one finding it’s way to your waist - gripping it, to which you reacted quickly - arching your back. 

    “Why didn’t you tell me you feel like that?”- you heavily asked, your thoughts all over the place. He just chuckled and pulled away, so you can look at him in the darkness - “Because of this little song I like to call “I cherish our friendship so I won’t tell you I would totally have sex with you if you asked.” - you totally rolled your eyes at him and his little comment whose purpose was to make your insides tingle - “Yeah, I know that song” - you whispered with a suggestive look - eyes darting at his lips again.

    Truly, it was a sleepless night. You two were kissing and giggling under the covers. “You know, I want my shirt back right?” - he murmured in your ear. You didn’t acknowledge his question at all, your hand simply travaled to his, but he pulled it away playfully.

    Let me sleep in your stupid shirt and hold your dumb hand, you little piece of shit” - you hissed at him, snatching his hand, but then lovingly intertwined your fingers with his, and placed your head on your chest, drifting to sleep.

    For like 2 minutes.

    And then the alarm went off and James instantaneously jumped out of the bed:

    “You two little sHITS!”

    Oh boy…

    Can we just talk about Ben Barnes as Sirius Black???

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    request: Hey!! I was wondering if I could get a sirius x shy bookworm reader where he’s trying to ask her to hogsmead, Thanks love xx

    yay here it is!!

    “Thanks (Y/N)! See you next week!” A boy from Slytherin said, picking up his books and walking out of the library. 

    On your off-time you would tutor students. Every subject in Hogwarts fascinated you so you took liberty to be the best at all of them. Not in a cocky sort of way, you just loved learning. 

    You gave him a kind smile and waved and put your materials away. After doing so, you pulled out your favorite book Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them and you fell in love with it. 

    So deep into reading about Mooncalves, that you never realized another body that sat across from you at the once empty table. You heard a throat clearing and you glanced up from your book and looked across the table just from the top of your book. 

    “Hi.” Said Sirius Black, the Gryffindor in your same year. You remember the day he got sorted and it was very astonishing to say the least, but you were happy to know that he didn’t follow the stereotype of his family. 

    You gave him a warm smile while keeping eye contact, “Hi.” 

    “You’re (Y/N), correct me if I’m wrong.” He said charmingly. You felt your heart flutter. 

    “You’re right.”  You answered, placing your book down and folding the corner of the page, a very bad habit you had. You always forgot to carry around your bookmark and sometimes hated to ruin the pages. Looking back at a few books that you’ve read, you’ve learned to admire the bends because it gave you memories of how good the book was, especially if there was a drastic space between the pages with folds. 

    “I’m Sirius.” Sirius said, folding his hands out in front of him on top of the table and fiddled with his thumbs. 

    “I know.” You answered, biting you lip shyly. 

    “Of course that was such a stupid thing to say.” He muttered to himself and shook his head as his two fingers pinched the bridge of his nose. 

    “It wasn’t, you were being polite.” You reassured him, chuckling slightly. 

    He sighed and gave you a grateful smile before continuing, “I was wondering if you, you know, would like to- Of course if you don’t want to you don’t have to. But go with me- accompany me, to Hogsmeade this weekend?” He stammered, his face going completely red. 

    You felt butterflies in your stomach and a blush creep onto your face before, subconsciously, twirling the ends of your hair with your finger. “Yeah, I would love to.” 

    “Great! I was thinking we can go to Flourish and Blotts and look for books! I never see you without one so why not add to your collection, right?” He exclaimed. 

    Your smile grew and everything he said made you feel happy. Not only has he been noticing you for a while, he noticed a little habit or characteristic and it was obvious that’s what always went across his mind. If felt great that he noticed the small things. 

    “I would really love that. We can go to Honeydukes after, yeah?” You offered. His smile grew even bigger and he nodded eagerly. 

    “Yeah that’d be incredible! Saturday around twelve?” He asked. You smiled, putting your book in your bag. 

    “Twelve it is.” 

    this was so much fun to write and it was so cute omg xxx

    Tell me about the one who loved him (part two) - A Sirius Black Imagine

    Originally posted by one-cold-day


    Part two of Tell me about the one who loved him


    Many days had passed and Harry was sitting into Sirius’ room, along with Ron and Hermione. He hated being into the Blacks house, especially because he felt so guilty about facing Sirius everyday and not telling him the secret he knew about him. It put so much pressure on him that he did everything to avoid his godfather during the Christmas holidays, which made him sad and anxious. He needed his presence more than anything but he couldn’t handle looking at him in the eyes with what he now knew. The first day when he came to Grimmauld place, he thought about telling at once Sirius. But the man didn’t seem to be in a good mood; in fact, he looked more depressed than he looked back when he got out of Azkaban. One night, as Harry came downstairs to get a glass of water after a nightmare, he surprised a conversation between Lupin and Sirius, as they were drinking into the drawing room together.

    ‘I tried to look for her, but it’s like she vanished into thin air’ he heard his godfather whisper.

    There was a pause.

    ‘Come on Sirius, don’t get yourself into trouble just for her.’

    Just for her? Do you know how much time I spent thinking she believes I am guilty?’

    ‘Why does it matter? You said it yourself, it’s been ages.’

    Harry heard Sirius swallowing heavily his liquor.

    ‘What about me?’ he asked.

    ‘You are safe here. Don’t you think about going out of here ever again before it’s okay for you to do so’ replied Remus with a cold voice.

    ‘It’s like you don’t want me to see her. Is it? Are you hiding something from me? Is she okay?’ said Sirius, sounding nervous and angry.

    ‘Are you thinking straight, Pads?’

    There was another pause.

    ‘The girl has moved on, don’t go trouble Y/N with your excuses and explications!’

    ‘What’s the matter with you, since when did you lose any empathy for your old friend? I just want to see her again, just one time, for Merlin’s beard-‘

    ‘She’s married Sirius! There, I said it. She has a life of her own now, she moved on, don’t go trouble her with the past! What are you thinking, that she was going to wait for you? It’s been almost fourteen years.’

    Harry felt the tension in the room. For a few minutes, he wondered what was happening as he heard nobody talk anymore. As time passed and nobody move or spoke, Harry walked silently back into his room. He felt so sorry for Sirius he couldn’t breathe anymore, his chest hurt. How he wished Sirius knew that he had a daughter with Y/N, that he had a future of his own, that he hadn’t lost everything. He heard somebody opening the door. Hermione was standing in the doorway, looking at him curiously.

    ‘I thought I heard noise in here’ she whispered.

    ‘Couldn’t sleep’ replied Harry, trying to chase away his thoughts.

    She looked at Ron who seemed to be lost into a deep sleep.

    ‘That makes at least two of us’ she smiled. ‘Mind if I come in?’

    Harry shook his head and Hermione sat beside him on the bed.

    ‘Are you having visions again?’ she enquired.

    ‘No, that’s not it’ said Harry, feeling uncomfortable with what he just heard.

    Hermione put her hand on Harry’s and looked at him with sincere eyes.

    ‘You know, you can tell me anything.’

    Harry smiled back to her and they sat in silence, staring at the flames crackling in the fireplace.

    ‘Hermione?’ said Harry, breaking the silence.

    She looked up at her friend.

    ‘What would you do if you knew a secret, a big one, that would change one’s perception on life and future?’

    She frowned her eyebrows.

    ‘Who would it concerns?’ she asked.

    Harry sighed.

    ‘I know something – something very important – but I’m not confident about telling the person it concerns, because I’m not sure how that person would react.’

    ‘Harry, you’re worrying me… Why don’t you just tell me what it’s about and I’ll try to help?’

    Maybe he could tell Hermione. He looked at Ron, fast asleep.

    ‘Are you familiar with the other students? Other houses, other years?’

    Hermione raised her shoulders.

    ‘I don’t know everybody, but I have a good memory.’

    ‘There’s this girl, maybe you know her. Second grade’ he continued.

    ‘Mmm…’

    ‘Well, I came to know recently, something about her. Something huge.’

    ‘I didn’t know you were interested in gossip, Harry’ mumbled Hermione, not sure where her friend was going with this.

    Harry sighed heavily.

    ‘You know Y/D/N Y/L/N?’

    Hermione raised her shoulders again.

    ‘Long black hair, silver eyes. She’s pretty too. She’s in Slytherin.’

    ‘The name does ring a bell. But I’d have to see what she looks like, to be honest… Where’re you going with that Harry?’

    Harry felt his hands becoming sweaty and his blood pumping loudly in his veins.

    ‘You wouldn’t have to get out of this house to see what she looks like…’ he whispered.

    Hermione raised her eyebrows and waited for the denouement. Harry felt nervous, he wished she’d have put the puzzle pieces together by now.

    Don’t make me say it, don’t make me say it’ he thought.

    ‘Wait a minute…’ he heard Hermione say.

    She got up and started pacing in the room.

    ‘I think I know who you’re talking about. She has those shiny long black hair does she? I remember her cause the first time I noticed her, she was in the library and something about her felt very familiar when I glanced at her!’

    Harry waited patiently for Hermione to figure it out.

    ‘The eyes, yes, the eyes. These silver eyes, well, her whole face expression, the smirk…’

    There was a long pause. Her eyes widened and she put her hand in front of her now opened mouth, her expression shocked.

    ‘Are you sure?’ she asked, nervously.

    ‘Without a doubt.’

    ‘Does he know?’

    Harry shook his head and felt his eyes burn. 

    ‘I surprised a conversation and I asked questions to Lupin afterwards and pretty figured the rest myself.’

    ‘Then maybe you’re wrong’ suggested Hermione, not sure she really wanted to believe what she was just told.

    ‘No. Lupin confirmed it. He asked me to tell no one, but how could I keep this to myself?’

    ‘You need to tell him, Harry!’ said Hermione, hurrying to her friend, taking him by the shoulders.

    ‘How can I be the one telling him? How can I tell Sirius that he has a daughter he doesn’t know about?’

    Harry heard the floor crack outside the room. Both he and Hermione jumped with fear. He stood up and looked into the door crack that Hermione didn’t close entirely. There, two pairs of bright silver eyes were shining into the dark, reflecting the dancing flames of the fireplace behind Harry’s weak body, surrounded by black fur all around. The big dog seemed to look blankly at Harry. Surely, Sirius had heard them say they weren’t able to sleep and decided to make them laugh by transforming into Padfoot, like he did some nights before. He started to walk slowly in reverse.

    ‘Sirius, I-‘ Harry tried to mumble.

    But the dog had disappeared.

    ‘SIRIUS!’ he shouted again, waking up Ron and the entire household.

    They heard a door being shut down loudly downstairs. 

    Sirius being protective over you would include…

    - Even though Sirius isn’t much of the jealous type, you’d soon notice that he’d get incredibly protecive over you at times

    - He wouldn’t for example be bothered by some random guy getting a bit flirty around you (even though it wouldn’t be his favourite thing), but he actually quite knew that none of these guys could compete with him

    - What made him snap however, were people looking at you in the wrong way

    - He’d instantly be by your side, towering next to you and placing a hand on your waist, while practically killing the other person with his looks

    - If they wouldn’t back away, he’d absolutely have no problem with ‘invading their personal space’ a bit

    - He would step closer to them, lowly growling in their ear, demanding for them to leave you alone (which actually wasn’t ever met with some kind of resistence)

    - “Listen, you piece of dirt. I do not give a damn about your desperate little life, but be sure that I will end it on the spot if you dare to keep looking at my little one like that.”

    - Him not wanting you to go out alone in the dark, so he would make sure that either him, or one of your friends would be around whenever you were on a night out

    - You always being told to be careful wherever you go

    - Like, wherever you go, even if you just go shopping for groceries

    - You at some point asking him what always got him so worried, just for him to confess that he simply doesn’t want anything to happen to you

    - “Y/N I.. I know I might seem a bit overprotective at times, but sweetheart, I can’t even endure thinking about something happening to you”

    7

    Here you go guys! The highly requested NSFW A-Z w/ Sirius Black! Hope you’ll all like it! 💞💞😘

    (NSFW Content below that line!)
    A-Z Nsfw Headcanons.

    (With Ben Barnes as young Sirius Black)

    Masterlist 🌙


    A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) :
    Will drape one arm around your waist, eyes closed a lazy smile on his face. He’ll tell you sweet things in a sleepy voice “You’re my girl, baby”. Will nuzzle his nose in your neck, maybe leave little kisses too. He’d be fully content.

    B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) :
    Your neck and collarbones. He loves kissing your neck - soft, light kisses when he’s happy, or passionate ones with a lit of biting and hickes, right where it connects with your shoulder. Sirius loves tracing his fingers over the skin of your neck and likes it when you have your hair up so he can look at it, the small smile you know so well creeping on his face.
    +
    His favourite parts of his body are those sensitive ones like his neck behind his ear, the line on his back and his shoulderblades, he can’t get enough of it when you dig your nails in his back and arch your body to his; also the v-line down his lower stomach. Loves it so much when you kiss him there! 

    C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) :
    Loves cumming in your mouth when you’re blowing him, or right after he pulled out of you. The little sexy smug smile on your face, when you dart your tongue out to lick your lips turns him on so much!

    D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) :
    Those dirty little looks you exchange from across the hall or across the table while you’re having dinner with your House. Seductively taking a sip from  your glass and then licking the little drops from your lips, or running one finger over your neck gently, looking at him through your lashes, a sultry smirk playing on your lips. His eyes will be udressing you, digging in your flesh, wanting you so so much!

    E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
    Is experienced and knows what he’s doing. Usually is not the type to have sex with someone he’s not in a serious relationship with, or at least doesn’t have feelings for..Though he had a single “one night stand” and now he knows it’s just not for him. 

    F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual) :
    He likes seeing your face and kissing you all over. It gives him that sense of intimacy and closeness that he loves. Actually longs for deep connection and deep, intense emotions and sensations. So any position in which he can feel your body gliding on his, eyes and lips locked. That’s his ultimate favourite. (Though he likes switching positions and having ‘sexy’ fun too)

    G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) :
    He likes messing around a lot. Will suggest some game like strip poker, or trying to get you turned on without kissing you on the lips, breasts and down stairs, so basically everywhere else. He’s pretty imaginative and likes having fun also, seeing your cheeky smile is the best reward!

    H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) :
    He has that sexy line that’s going down from his belly button. Keeps everything clean, except for the triangle above his package.
    +
    Wouldn’t mind if you have some hair downstair, but will appreciate it if you groom it too, or shave everything off. Either way it’s fine with him.

    I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
    No matter how you’ll have it, you can always feel the closeness, the warmth and the burning passion. It seems like in everything he does, he puts a lot of passion and heart.

    J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) :
    You’ll catch him jacking off one day and he’ll shamelessly ask you if you want to finish it off for him. ;) Has no shame and as soon as you two start to feel more comfortable with eachother, you’ll find that out!

    K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) :
    Sex. In. Water. Shower sex. Bath tub sex. Skinny dipping at night and then some sexy action on the beach. Your wet hair, and those water drops sliding down your naked forms, no clothes involved, just you naked, all wet, swimming under a waterfall you found after a day of hiking, honestly what is that magic? So breathtaking. 

    L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
    Somewhere under the stars. With fire near you, some candles on the ground, tangled in blankets (riding him with just his leather jacket on, bcs *caugh* it gets cold. God damn!). Or in a small house in the heart of the forest, or on the beach, so later you can go out and take a nice, long walk together, or swim for a while, with no one around to watch, or to bother you - just the two of you, alone in this beautiful place.

    Is actually so romantic (won’t admit it for shit), oh God.

    M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
    Wrap your arms around his neck and whisper hin his ear some sweet, yet sexy stuff, lightly kiss his neck or bite his ear and pretend you’re not doing anything at all (totally innocent and just talking, aha). He won’t have a choice.
    +
    Dude if someone even looks at you in the wrong way, and every way is considered wrong! What the hell, he is the only one allowed to flirt with you and check you out! Will either storm up to you, jaw clenched, and kiss you straight on the lips, making it very obvious that you’re not going to continue that lil’ talk with whoever this guy is.
    Or will turn very ice cold for some time, annoyance building up in him, until he lets it all out. Will probably kiss you roughly and then leave for some hours to clear his head.
    (In both cases will have to spend some time alone with his thoughts, otherwise you’ll just fight and he doesn’t want that.)

    N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) :
    Once he considered threesomes fun and even had this fun plan with James, if one of them hits it off with a girl as openminded as them… “That’s the pasT James don’t even think about it. YOU WERE THINKING ABOUT IT, YOU DICK!”
    Always brother from another mother, but go find yourself a girl of your own PoTTER.

    O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) :
    Will dirty talk to you when you’re giving him head! Some hisses, grunts, low throaty moans, also loves having his fingers tangled in your head, controlling your pace. “Come on baby” , “Look at me - Fuck you’re so pretty like that”.
    +
    Will dirty talk to you when he’s eating you out too. Two fingers in you, he’ll move your face up and will ask you with a smirk “Oh, you’re loving that, aren’t you?” and then will smack your ass hard with his other hand.

    P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
    Can go either way. If you’re into a wild, sexy mood he’ll have no problem fucking you like an animal against a wall, or he can push you down on a bed, crawl on top of you and go slow.

    Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.):
    Why the hell not. He’ll especially like it if you’re the one to suggest it. Will pull you in closet right before the Quidditch game. Won’t even bother taking your clothes off. Though don’t think you’re leaving without at least one hickey on your neck. You asked for it!

    R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) :
    Sirius likes experimenting and is always down for trying out new stuff, positions, even your kinks. Though don’t think he won’t have that little smirk on his face when you tell him how you like it rough.

    S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) :
    It’s not really self control, because if he’s horny, the game’s on, but he can last for quite some time.

    T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?):
    Whatever you want he’d try, though he’s not into anything too extreme. Likes being rough with you if you’re both in the mood, and as long it’s fun and still casual in a way he’s down, but has some backthoughts in his head. He just doesn’t want to hurt you, so if you’re rally down for some kinky rough stuff, you might have to talk him into it, maybe come up with a safe word too, and take it a bit slow at first, so he can adjust to everything.

    U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) :
    Likes teasing when it comes in both ways. So if he’s gonna be a tease, he’d love it if you play hard to get and tease him right back! Though he’s not that patient, so he might just lose it and slam his lips on yours.

    V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) :
    Is vocal. Mostly talks to you in his sexy voice, sometimes calls you names which he knows will turn you on, and curses a lot + long or fast grunts, especially when he’s just about to cum.

    W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) :
    Sirius likes some kinky stuff, games, playfulness, having fun when you’re dressed all sexy and stuff like that, but the core of the word “sexy” for him is actually bonded with emotions. Intense, deep, hot, boiling emotions that make his heart pump blood, adrenaline, love and passion. It’s sexy for him when he has you underneath him, back arching, moaning in his mouth, the dim lights dancing on your glisteing skin, and it looks like you’re covered in gold. That’s the core of it, the soul and the heart and he needs to feel it everytime he’s with you. You’re his and he’s yours, and time, people, problems, everything else - simply irrelevant, when you’re together in this moment, body and soul.

    X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) :
    The lil’talk you guys had right after your first time togher. You still mock him about it. So he was all smug, and touchy-touchy with you, arms wrapped around your waist, he wanted to tease you a bit “You liked what you saw baby, didn’t ya” - “Oh yeah, it was’t bad. I’ve seen better but–” - “WHOSE DICK HAVE YOU SEEN I’LL CHOP IT OFF” .

    Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) :
    There are two types of days which require two types of snuggles - 1) a nice cosy snuggle, involving you cuddled up in his arms, just talking about random stuff. Or 2) when his dick is snuggled in your cuddler.
    A bit of both is what he needs! Though he’d never refuse either option.

    Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) :
    Hits the pillow pretty quickly. If you’re right next to him and he feels your warmth and presence, consider him dozed off. Though on some nights, especially if you’re somewhere outside he will stay up with you, so you can talk or have a walk, or whatever you feel like doing.

    Three's the charm - Sirius Black x Reader x Remus Lupin(smut)

    RequestI’ve just read basically all your HP x readers and they’ll amazing! Truly love this blog, also your URL? 😍 Anyways if you could, would you do a wolfstar x reader threesome smut? With a sub!Remus and slight sub!Sirius, dom!reader. Not too kinky, but praising and stuff. Plot maybe reader and Remus grinding and Sirius joins because his two best friends are so sexy together, then they make it work? Thanks if you do😉😊 

    Warnings: It’s a pure smut. Plot? What plot? It’s a threesome smut, guys. Plot is unnecessary. Also, it’s MMF.  A MMF threesome is a threesome that involves two males and a female and includes bisexual play between the two men. Lastly, my English as always-but that is the least of your concerns right now.^^ Also, this is written as a big ‘thank you’ to all of you wonderful people! It means a lot guys! Thank you!
    Gif is not mine/ Credits to its original owner.
    Masterlist


       You didn’t know when things got so heated up. One minute you were merely kissing Remus and the other you were in the middle of a very much needed make out session. 
       He was kissing you feverishly, which could be easily explained. Tomorrow was the full moon and he got rougher the days before. You hadn’t told him but you enjoyed this version of him. However, tonight was about to be a little different. 
       His lips tasted like chocolate and butterbeer and you couldn’t help yourself- you were craving more. You bit his lip asking-no, demanding- permission, something that made him gasp in surprise because he was usually the dominant one. He would lie, however, if he was to say that he wasn’t turned on by your need to prevail over him. 
       You slipped your tongue inside his mouth, intoxicated by the combination of alcohol and sugar. Your hands roamed his back, but his shirt stood in your way and you wanted it off. You wanted many things off. Your tongue fought for dominance for a while, until you pushed him backwards onto his bed without breaking away from the kiss. He didn’t go down without a fight, though, as he grabbed your waist pulling you down with him, making you straddle him. He accepted his loss with a whimper.
      Your hands flew to the hem of his shirt, pulling it up, slightly breaking apart as you took it off of him and tossed somewhere far away. You reattached your mouth to his jaw, placing soft yet hungry kisses, moved on to his neck, finding his soft spot and sucking-and biting- it, making his breath hitch and his hands grasp the sheets as you trailed down his main artery all the way to his torso, kissing every single scar tenderly.  You never broke the eye contact with him, wanting to savor the moment and witness his reactions to you. 
       You wanted more. You took your shirt off within a matter of seconds, leaving yourself in a very elegant yet sexy lacy, black bra that made your breasts look amazing. You saw his eyes darken with lust and you saw how much he wanted to be the dominant one today. 
    But that was a no. 
       You reached for his hands and placed them on your ass. He got the hint and gave it a squeeze as a low moan escaped your mouth.
    “What are you doing to me?” he mumbled, his breath hot and heady, affecting your mind and senses greatly. You moved your lips to his earlobe, giving it a small and quick bite. 
    “I haven’t started yet” you whispered innocently but confidently. You felt him growing hard, his bulge brushing your clothed core. You wanted to taunt him a little bit more.
      You moved your body, ever so lightly, creating friction between your core and his thigh, placing your hands on his lower abdomen, slightly pressing your fingers against his clothed cock. A small whimper escaped his lips as you continued in a torturous pace, while you were biting, kissing, licking his neck and unzipping his trousers without freeing him. You loved his body-and absolutely adored the way he was able to get you off without even touching you. Your eyes were shut but you knew his were wide open, too captivated to stop looking. He was growing harder underneath your fingertips.
      He finally, managed to regain focus and as soon as he did, he bit down your neck hard, his one hand squeezing your ass, while the other was pinching your nipples-once he had removed your bra, rather spasmodically. You were soaking wet as he guided the pace for you, earning a loud moan. 
      Out of the blue, you heard a groan. Your eyes shot open, your movements stopped. It wasn’t coming from Remus. You were scanning the room to find… Sirius? Your best friend, Sirius?
    “How long have you been standing there?” Remus asked, quite raspy. Your eyes drifted from his face to his body-and were glued in one particular place. He was… hard? Your breath hitched. Sure, Sirius was your best friend but he was hot and sexy and ‘here we go’ you thought to yourself as you felt your heat soaking your panties.
      He scratched the back of his neck- a sign that he was feeling awkward and confused. Why was he confused? Why hadn’t he left the moment he realized what was going on?
      You were lying to yourself. You knew very well why he was still in the room. You were very well aware why, because it was the exact same thing you had been touching yourself to lately. 
      You looked at Remus, eyebrows furrowed, lips slightly parted in confusion. Your feelings-and lust-got the best of you as you leaned and kissed him like you were suffocating and he was oxygen. You devoured him, trying to convey the most intimate fantasy of yours to him. Surprisingly enough, he got it. 
    “Do you really want this?” he whispered, barely audible.  To be honest, you knew about his fantasies as you had talked about it. He wanted a threesome as much as you did. Maybe with another girl and not a boy, but still. “I’m gonna make it up to you” you murmured against his lips, eagerly. It was the truth. You wouldn’t mind another girl on your bed-you were actually turned on by the idea-as long as you were the only girl in his heart. 
       He nodded visibly-and painfully-turned on. He wasn’t the vanilla guy people thought he was. He had kinks and fantasies, just like the rest of the population of this world. You gave him a sultry smile and pulled away, standing on your feet. You were aware that your upper body was exposed completely. 
       You made your way to Sirius and with each step you took, your hands were removing your skirt. Once you were in front of him, you let it fell down, stepping out of it. You were left in your tiny panties.
       He swallowed hard, his eyes roaming your body and staying on your breast a tad longer, his breath coming out in small puffs. 
       You brought your hand to his cheek, cupping his face. You may have wanted this- and you could tell he did too-but you had to ask first. You didn’t want to force him into something he didn’t want. 
    “Wanna join us, Siri?” you cooed, your eyes piercing his. He made an attempt to grab your waist but you stopped him by placing your hand on his chest.
    “Put on a show for me, will you?” you purred and bit your lip while gesturing with your head at Remus. Pulling him down for a heated kiss, you showed him exactly what you meant. 
      You dominated him, but he was no Remus. He still wanted control. He tasted like smoke and drugs, alcohol and excitement and he was skillful, no use denying that. He knew how to make you whimper just by his kiss.
      You both made your way back to your boyfriend, who was lost in his lust. You sent him a wink-if only he knew what was about to happen… well, maybe he did.
      Sirius slid an arm around Remus’s waist, pulling him up and closer. Their lips met in a lustful kiss. You could see that Remus was stiff at first but he slowly relaxed and his hands found their way around Sirius’s neck.
      It was so hot. You had to admit it. You had been imagining this for a while now, It kept you up until late at night.
    ”You are wearing too many clothes” you stated as you sat down on the edge of the bed, trying to keep your hands from toying with your clit as you removed your underwear.
       It was Remus who took initiative and started unbuttoning Sirius’s shirt, teasingly slow and slipped it off of his broad shoulders, but then Sirius remembered who he was and moved his mouth down to Remus’s neck, kissing and biting, creating bruises next to the ones you had already placed there.
    “Beautiful” you breathed out towards them. It felt like a praise but it was true. They stopped and rushed over to you as you stood up.
      You crashed your lips to Remus’s while your hands moved to his trousers, pulling them down along with his boxers and did the same for Sirius. They were huge and that made you needy.
    “Bed. Now” your prompt Remus, breaking away from the kiss. Like in a haze, he did exactly what he was told. You took a moment to admire his naked form, laying on his back, his toned torso, his impressive length-his beautiful face.
      You crawled on top of him, swaying your ass a bit more at Sirius. Remus thought that you were going to ride him. For a second you thought about it too but turned down as you straddle his face, turning so you could face your ‘best friend’, inviting him to join you.
       You reached down to Remus’s cock, softly palming him while Sirius captured your lips in a very passionate and hot kiss. He was an expert at making you needy.
       You tried to speak without using your words, so you grabbed his hand and placed it on your boyfriend’s dick, guiding him up and down his shaft.  
       Remus gripped your thighs, lowered your dripping cunt onto his hot mouth, letting out a moan, sending vibrations all over your body as he licked a broad stripe up your core to your clit and swirled his tongue around your throbbing clit. You let out a breathy moan into Sirius’s mouth.
    “Suck him off, babe” you mumbled against his lips. For a second he froze. But then he released your hand from Remus’s cock and took all of him in his mouth, gagging himself.
      It was phenomenal. You had never been so aroused in your entire life. Sure, you had imagined it, but seeing your best friend sucking off your boyfriend was something else. It was hot and calescent and intense and… sensual.
      Remus plunged his tongue in your wetness and you let out a loud moan as you bit your lip. You wanted to throw your head back as your hips grinded against his mouth and he caught your clit in his teeth, tugging it gently, but you didn’t want to lose the eye contact you held with Sirius while he was bobbing his head up and down and howling his cheeks. He looked like a sin. It just made you whimper because you wanted to do something.
         You knew you were close-and so was Remus, judging by his slightly shaking hands that gripped your thighs even harder, leaving marks and bruises.
      You arched your body, almost falling on top of Remus as you grabbed Sirius swollen shaft. He was painfully hard. His cock twitched underneath your fingertips and he tried not to stop blowing Remus. He let out small whimpers and low moans onto your boyfriend’s dick. It was a rather weird variation of the infamous 69 but you couldn’t care less because having two boys-it was already too hot.
       You began to pump him faster and faster, pre-cum already leaking out of his redden tip, racing him off before you come.
       Remus must have figured out because he ate you out harder and faster as you tried and failed to keep your moans in.
       With your one hand pumping him, you reached and captured Sirius’s lips on the top of Remus’s shaft, mixing your fluids and tongues. You were all moaning messes and Remus was feeling uncomfortable not being able to watch you multitasking. That was why he decided to bit your clit making you scream against his dick and into Sirius’s mouth.
       Sirius tugged a hand in your hair as you massaged his balls with your free hand, sending him over the edge with a heavy groan.
       Before you could lick your fingers clean-because you wanted to taste him- Remus came inside both of your mouths, making you swallow it all, moaning against your cunt.
       Sirius kissed you lustfully, tasting your boyfriend in his mouth as well. You brought your fingers to your lips, making him taste himself as you placed them between your mouths.
       The sight of him licking your fingers and the burning sensation of Remus’s tongue sent you into a frenzy and you came hard, profanities slipping through your ‘pretty dirty mouth’ as Sirius had just called it.
    “My beautiful boys” you breathed out while you climbed down from Remus, panting but sending him a smile nevertheless. He had licked you clean. There was something different in his eyes.
    Desire. Pure lust.
       He stood up, supporting his body on his knees as he reached for Sirius, pulling him close to his body, engaging him in a very heated kiss as they moved their hips together, not a thing separating them. The sight of Sirius and Remus grinding their hardening cocks together made you wet again.
       Sirius moved both of his hands down Remus’s back and grabbed his ass, squeezing it, as he grinded harder against him.
        Their hands, after a while, flew towards you, dragging you between them. You would have helped yourself if they had continued any longer like that.
        You were all on your knees, supporting your upper bodies, onto the bed. Your back was pressed against Sirius’s chest, while he and Remus were kissing-more of a full make out session- near the crook of your neck, stimulating your other senses with the little noises their lips made.
       They broke their kiss, pressing their hot lips down to the sensitive skin of your neck, one on each side. You buried your hands in their hair, tugging them ever so often as they made their way to your breasts, sucking and biting your nipples, with their hands roaming your body, worshiping you.
       You reached down and held both of their cocks, one in each hand, rubbing them softly.  Your cunt was almost dripping again by their low moans. Remus bucked impatiently into your hand but you just gripped him harder making him whimper.
       They started kissing again, muffling the beautiful sounds they were making into each other’s mouths. You palmed them faster and faster, switching between gripping them hard and gently as you moved up and down while watching them make out, wanting so bad to touch yourself or better. Let them fuck you.
       You bent down your head and run your tongue over their red tips. You licked their slits and twirled your tongue around their swollen heads, before taking both of them into your mouth, as much as possible without gagging yourself.
       You started bobbing your head up and down while you used your hands to massage their balls. They both groaned and growled in pleasure, fastening the pace as you let them fuck your mouth.
      Without a warning they pulled away, leaving you empty.
    “You’re so beautiful” Sirius praised you while Remus was pulling you up.
    “Sublime” he purred against your skin. They both moved faster and sucked your nipples, causing bruises and bites to appear almost instantly.
    “Just fuck me already” you tried to demand but it was more of a desperate beg while your hands found their way to their asses, squeezing them. Remus chuckled and Sirius smirked.
        They lift you up, each one placing a hand underneath your thighs to support you. You knew what was about to happen. You knew it would hurt at first but you simply couldn’t help your lust and hunger.
    “We don’t have to” Sirius said softly like he had just read your mind.
    “Shut up and fuck me” you just rasped out. He turned your head a bit, kissing you tenderly as he slid into your ass and Remus into your pussy. It felt like you were on fire. Remus was able to bottom you up easier than Sirius. It hurt but all the whimpering was drowning in his hot mouth as he kept kissing you and caressing your back with his free hand and finally, finally, cupped your breast, pinching your skin.
         Slowly, they started moving in and out and you found yourself moaning in pleasure as you felt both of their dicks moving against each other, barely separated by the thin skin of your sex. You left Sirius’s mouth and captured Remus’s in a passionate kiss, lips crashing, teeth clenching, tongues fighting.
        His fingers started working on your clit again, lightly. They thrusted in perfect sync-it was leaving you breathless. They were building up their pace. Remus was surprisingly the rougher one as he thrusted harder, deeper and faster by the second while Sirius was a bit gentler.
        You grabbed both of their shoulders to balance yourself. Sirius leaned over to Remus leaving a trail of kiss down his jawline, neck and collarbone while Remus was kissing your hungry lips and vice versa.
       When Sirius kissed you, you truly didn’t want to close your eyes as Remus was leaving love bites onto Sirius’s neck just as he had done before. It was something that you would imagine every time you would get yourself off for a while.
       The familiar sensation was building up inside you. And they must have understood it because they picked up the pace, both of them toying with your clit as you were engaged in a mess of lips, tongues and teeth.
    “I’m close” you almost cried out. All you could think of was how they were thrusting in and out of you. Both of them getting sloppier but growing more eager as they chased their releases as well.
    “Cum inside me” you husked. That very statement was all it took; you felt them twitching as the only sounds heard were their moans and skin slapping against skin-the combination sent you to meet the hardest orgasms you had ever experienced, moaning their names like praises.
       After one, two more thrusts Sirius came panting and groaning against your neck and after one more Remus spilled inside you too.
      They wrapped their arms around your waist pulling you closer to their bodies-if that was even possible-placing open mouthed kisses all over your body as you all rode down from your highs.
      Sirius fell back on the bed and you followed quickly as Remus kissed you, softly caressing your bare stomach, lying next to you. Sirius was absentmindedly stroking your cheek and jawline.
      You didn’t know what to say or if you should say anything at all. But before you could decide, both of them-with one arm wrapped around you-had fallen asleep. You smiled to yourself as you casted a silent- and wandless-cleaning spell.
    “Goodnight boys” you whispered as you closed your eyes and drifted into a peaceful sleep.



    tags: @starsepot 

    It All Stays Here (Hogwarts!Sirius x Reader)

    Originally posted by nellaey

    Word Count: 4.3k+

    Warnings: Banter, some language, mentions of childhood abuse

    AUTHOR’S NOTE: Slightly belated Christmas / holiday fluff!!! Y’all voted for this to be Sirius x Reader (my next Sirius oneshot will be Blackinnon though I promise!!), so here ya go!  Sorry if there are any typos, I edited this at like 2 am :O Hope you like it, all feedback is welcome and encouraged :)

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    You weren’t used to seeing Hogwarts so empty, and you actually missed the way the halls would echo with laughter, chattering, and muttered spells as students bustled to their classes.  You’d like to say you elected to stay at Hogwarts for the holidays, and if you ignored the fact that it was the same place you took classes and did homework, it was the perfect setting for Christmas, but the reality was that you’d been more or less forced into staying. 

    Your father had finally saved up enough Ministry vacation days and enough money to take your mother on the Christmas vacation she’d always wanted, but he hadn’t made quite enough that you yourself could join them. Staying at home where there wasn’t even a Christmas tree set up would be downright depressing, so with a bit of bitterness you’d filled out the form that would allow you to stay at the castle.

    As you sat in the common room and took in the myriad festive decorations, though, it was hard to be upset. Lily, of course, had offered to let you spend the holidays with her family, but you didn’t want to intrude on any treasured family traditions, so you were resigned to spending Christmas alone, but at least at your home away from home.  Maybe I’ll even dress up as Santa to humor any younger students staying over, you thought.

    “Come on Prongs, Lily’s already in the entrance hall, don’t want to miss saying your goodbyes, do you?” came a boisterous voice that you recognized immediately.  

    Sirius Black had trampled down the stairs leading up to the boys’ dormitory and was followed by James Potter, but the latter waved a quick goodbye and exited through the portrait hole with his suitcase.  

    “See you next year!” Sirius chuckled, all too pleased with his lame joke.  He then turned, and seemed to notice you for the first time since coming down the stairs.

    “Ah. And then there were two,” he sighed.

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    Drooling like a dog (Sirius Black x Reader)

    Requested by @xm0th: Here’s A request! Sirius x Reader! The Reader is friends with the Marauders and Is very close with Them, While Sirius is Head over heels for the reader. The reader finds the boys with a black dog (they don’t know abt the werewolf stuff) and just asks if this is their dog and just gives Sirius belly rubs, kisses and etc, and someone nicknames him a  ridiculously generic dog name since she knows of their nickname. The boys are aware of Sirius liking the reader and kinda tease him abt it

    A/n: he isn’t really a dog in the gif… but i feel like it resembles a bit with the request. also imagine a sequel where he tells y/n he is a dog. like imagine the joy. ah. i might write that sequel.

    Part 2

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    Originally posted by imlikepadfoot

    “I just simply don’t understand why they won’t let students bring dogs to the school!” you said exasperated, throwing your hands up in frustration and slamming them on the dining table, making the plates do a little jump. You were arguing — that was merely an exaggeration, the one who was red faced and consumed by this was only you — with James Potter as to why Hogwarts wouldn’t allow certain animals as your pets. Of course, your mind was only thinking about Quincey, your dog from home, who you missed very much. “They let toads in here, those stink!”

    “And dogs don’t?” James argued, raising one thick eyebrow and sipping from his glass of water. “Blimey, Y/N, I don’t know why you’re making such a fuss about it. You spend time with your dog every summer, plus holidays.” He shrugged, as if that was enough. But he didn’t know how it was like. You loved your dog, he wasn’t just some pet, he was your friend above all. “Besides, Sirius behaves like a dog most of the time, you might as well count him as a one.” He smirked knowingly at Sirius across the table, who choked on his food at his words.

    You rolled your eyes at them and looked at the rest of the boys at the table. “Remus, can you help me a bit here?” You looked pleadingly at the scarred boy, who you liked best out of all of them. Well, second best but you would never admit who was the first. Remus was always the one with more logic out of all of them, mostly because he actually tried to watch every situation from afar, not letting his or others biased opinion get in the way. That was, at least, what you thought until now.

     “Sorry, Y/N, but I do have to agree with Prongs here.” He gave you an apologetic look. “Dogs would be too much to take care of, they need constant attention and care, which would be distracting from your education. Also, they do smell a bit.”

    “Sounds just like Sirius, am I right?” James added.

    You sighed, almost ready to surrender — almost. You turned to Sirius, who had been awfully quiet this morning, and who was cutting his scrambled eggs with such force that you imagined he was thinking of cutting James. “What do you think, Sirius?” you asked softly. He stopped cutting and just stood, staring at his plate, before he turned to look at you, his expression unreadable. “Could you defend a girl in need?” You batted your eyelashes, hoping at least he would agree with you. But, by the looks of it, his eyes were confused and you thought he hadn’t been paying attention at all; either that, or he was just a good actor.

    He shrugged. “C’mon guys, being—I mean, having,” he paused, looking horrified for a second, but it vanished quickly. “Having a dog isn’t that bad. They are actually quite friendly.” He looked at you again with adoration as if thanking you for defending the dogs. You thought you imagined it, so you quickly averted your gaze.

    Smiling triumphantly at the other guys, even though Peter didn’t feel the need to enter the conversation, you said, “See? Thank you, Sirius, it’s nice to know someone here has common sense.” They said nothing in return, but they all had mischievous smirks on their faces.

    Later that day you had an hour before lunch to spend however you liked and you, being bored as you were, decided to go to the castle grounds and look for the Marauders, as they were not in the Gryffindor tower. Having arrived outside, you scan the area with your eyes, until they land on a familiar group of boys near a tree. They were with their backs turned to you, all of them seemed to be very focused on something.

    You made your way towards them and just when you were about to reach them, James looked over his shoulder and smirked at the sight of you. He turned his gaze back to whatever they were looking at and then all of them were staring at you. “Hey, guys, what’s up? What’s got you all… focused like that?” you said and sat down next to them. “James, you don’t even pay that much attention in cla—” you trailed off as they all turned to face you, finally revealing what got their attention earlier. Your eyes widened as before you stood a black dog, its tail waggling rapidly and its tongue hanging outside if his mouth, looking at you like it was expecting you to pet him. You gasped. “Oh my God! A dog, a freaking dog!” You practically lunged yourself at it, scratching it behind its ears and talking in a baby voice.

    The guys laughed and mumbled something, but you weren’t paying attention to them. “Is this why you were arguing with me earlier? So I wouldn’t expect a dog in here?” You finally looked at them, still petting the dog. “Because if it is—”

    “Oh, no, we still believe dogs shouldn’t be allowed in the school,” James said.

    “Then who is this? And what’s he doing here?” you asked them confused, then turned back to the dog and kissed his nose. The dog made a sound that sounded a lot like a whimper and looked… embarrassed? A dog looking embarrassed?

    The boys shared a look and then Remus said, “Er, Hagrid brought him here, he found him in the woods. He’ll take him to a shelter in London soon, though.”

    You pouted and hugged the dog. “But why? Can’t he just keep him? I mean, look how cute it is.” At that James smirked and Remus shrugged.

    “But it does smell a bit, doesn’t it?” Prongs asked, the smirk still planted on his face. The dog barked.

    You merely rolled your eyes. “What’s his name? Oh, what’s your name, pretty dog, yes, you, you’re such a good boy,” you cooed at the dog.

    “Ss… Snuffles?” James said, looking unsure of himself. The dog barked again, but this time sounded more like a laugh. That reminded you of someone.

    “Where’s Sirius, by the way? He would love to see this handsome dog.” You kissed Snuffles on his cheek and in exchange he licked you on the face. As you didn’t hear any answer, you looked up and saw them looking at you very amused, and, once again, smirking. “Well?” You raised your eyebrows, waiting for an answer.

    Remus coughed. “He got caught up with some business.”

    “Oh.” You immediately looked away, knowing that ‘business’ meant that he was probably snogging some girl in a broom closet somewhere in the castle. “Who is it this time?” you asked, trying not to sound hurt and swallow the lump in your throat.

    Remus frowned. “What do you mean?”

    “I mean, who’s the girl he’s with now?” You tried to mask the bitterness in your voice with a forced laugh and you only hoped it didn’t sound as fake as you thought it did.

    “No, Y/N, that's—” but he couldn’t finish his sentence as the dork started to bark uncontrollably at you. You forced a smile and pat him on the head.

    “Well, I suppose it’s time to eat, you better get Snuffles to Hagrid then,” you said as you got up and started walking towards the castle.

    “Merlin, she really is oblivious, isn’t she?” James said when he was sure you couldn’t hear him.

    “Tell me about it.” Sirius was now back in his human form, looking at you sadly as you walked your way towards the castle.

    Imagine celebrating Easter with Sirius.
    He would be quite a bit weirded out at the thought of running through a park while searching for coloured eggs at first. When he’d notice how excited you were however, he’d finally agree.
    It would certainly take some time for him, but after a few hours he would even start getting a bit competitive, refusing to leave the park before he could be sure to have collected the most eggs.
    “Sirius, dear, don’t you think we’ve been here long enough?”
    “First of all, it was your idea to come here and by Merlin, I will not lose your little egg game aginst some 11-year-olds”

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    153. A: Don’t buy a girl flowers. Flowers die. Buy her a dragon.
            B: Because dragons don’t die?
            A: Because it’s hard to say “no” to something that can murder you instantaneously.
    +
    158. I’m not a hint taker, you need to speak up.

    @preciousnewt Here you go, Love! :)

    (with Andrew Garfield as the young Remus Lupin)

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    Remus was never the one to rabmle about his problems. If there was anything that bothered him he would either ignore it or deal with it on his own. Usually Sirius was the one to notice when something was going on and then tell James about it, and of course they would hot leave Remus until he spills it all out!

    This time Sirius didn’t even have to ask. At first Remus tried to hide it, but it was inevitable because he was just so obvious. When it came down to girls James was confident, Sirius was smooth and Remus, well if he really, really liked the girl, Remus was just awkwardly shy.

    And with those two dorks being his best mates he had to deal with a lot of teasing, especially when that certain someone was around them. One time Remus had to use the Mimble Wimble on them because they wouldn’t shut up!

    “James, my friend, don’t you think Remus looks rather distracted this morning” - James looked at his friend, a wide grin spreading on his face “Yes, Sirius, you’re right. Can you think of any reason in particular?” their little gentlemanly chat was simply ignored by Remus, whose eyes had been stuck on your figure for the last couple of minutes.

    But his daydreaming didn’t last for too long, he was quickly brought back to reality from Sirius’ voice “Ey,_____, would you care to join us for a second?” Sirius was waving his hand at you, while Remus was glaring a hole in his head. He was making gestures with his hands, kicking him under the table, but Sirius just rose his brows at him and said smugly “Ah,you want to say something? I’m sorry, Remus but I’m not a hint taker you’ll have to speak up”..

    “How are you doing, guys? ” your sweet voice ringed in his ears. James was sitting next to Sirius, across from Remus, so your only option was to sit next to him, which you weren’t mad about at all.

    “Hello, Remus” you greeted him with a smile, which he returned back, feeling to awkward to say anything.

    “James, I heard you are now the captain of the Quidditch team!“ you congratulated him happily. You chatted with them for a while, had a good laugh at Sirius’ Summer stories. “I missed you guys, it’s always a good laugh when you’re around” you said almost hiccuping, and brushed a tear of laughter from under your eye.

    As much as you loved talking with the two troublemakers, you couldn’t help but notice how quiet Remus was, but if there was something he would tell, so you just brushed it off. “I have to go guys, it was nice talking to you. Bye! – Bye Remus!” you waved at them with a smile and skipped back to your friends.

    “Sirius, you little dunderhead!” Remus hissed, but his friend reached and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt “Listen you awkward potato, this girl is amazing and unlike you we’re not blind! She likes you, smart pants, so get your ass over there and ask her out!”

    Remus was just shook by Sirius’ sudden outburst. He ran a hand though his hair nervously “What on Earth should I do? Like buy her flowers?” he asked, voice cracking in desperation.

    “No man, don’t buy a girl flowers. Flowers die. You should buy her a dragon.

    Remus blinked at his friend in confusion and retorted suspiciously “Because dragons don’t die?” - “Because it’s hard to say “no” to something that can murder you instantaneously.” 

    There was a brief silence, the two friends just looking at each other, “Yea, Sirius, I don’t think that’s gonna work. Dragons are too expensive and I’m broke.” - “Who told you love is cheap buddy?”

    “You two morons” - James chuckled and took a sip of his drink, but Sirius moved the bottom of the glass upwards, so James was now soaked in pumpkin juice. “Shut up, James.”

    Remus has been nervous the whole day. He was told by Sirius what class you had now and to wait you to finish and finally ask you out. Don’t think he didn’t try to protest or even sneak out, but Sirius was just around the corner for ‘moral support’ as he said it himself.

    The door of the classroom opened and he quickly turned his back, ready to leave, but reconsidered his decision after seeing the dangerous glare of his watchful friend. “Remus?”

    He turned around quickly, facing your smiling face. “What are you doing here? Aren’t you in class?” the air felt thick in his lungs and his mouth was dry. You had unthinkable effect on him. “Yes - I mean no! I mean yes, I was supposed to be in class, but I was actually waiting for you”

    What now? How has he supposed to ask you out? His hand reached to scratch his neck, head looking down, he was mumbling sometimes under his breath. “I’m sorry? I didn’t quite catch that.” you told him, taking a step forward, which did not stay unnoticed by him.

    He cought in his hand nervously, fingers now rubbing his jaw and chin. “I was wondering if you had any plans for tonight?” his eyes glanced at you for a second, just enough to see you studying his face.

    “No, I don’t actually” - you answered, a little smile creeping on your face “Do you have something on mind?” your lips curled up as you teasingly asked. It seemed like he couldn’t find himself a place, thoughts all over the place and heart beating rapidly.

    Remus ran a hand though his hair, trying to find the right words, but looking at you - standing there in front of him, just looking so beautiful it made his head spin. “Ask her out already!” Sirius’ hysterical voice broke her silence and Remus took a deep breath trying not to curse at his dumb friend.

    “Will you go out with me?” he finally managed to utter the sentence. This God damn sentence. A very heavy weight lifted off his shoulders, he was feeling so relieved.

    You bit your lip gently, hugging your books closer to your chest “Yes” you laughed out, eyes sparkling with excitement. “I’d love to.” His face lit up like a Christmas tree, veins pumping so much adrenaline he could do a backflip if you asked him to!

    “DID SHE SAY YES?” eyes rolling to the back his head, a very cringy Remus yelled back “yES NOW BUGGER OFF SIRIUS!”

    Just like candy - Sirius Black x Reader(smut)


    Requested by @underworldsheiress : Hi, can I request a story where the reader is Remus twin sister and she is in love with Sirius since the first year but is too shy to tall to him because she is his opposite. But Sirius is in love with her and won’t admit because she is the little sister of his best friends. And the reader and Sirius are doing a project together and somehow this ends up in smut and Remus finding them having sex and gets angry. (Sorry if is too detailed and maybe I had sent this incomplete by accident before.)
    Warnings:THIS CONTAINS SMUT! My English as always and swearing(?) Lupin Sister? 
    Gifs aren’t mine. Credits to their original owners.
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     You were Remus’ twin sister. That’s all you could ever be. To him. He could never look at you in any different way. The shy, quiet and introvert sister. Little did you know that he thought of you as enigmatic, inspiring and exceptional.
      You were friends with the Marauders-your brother being one-since day one. They were lovely. Kind and funny, stupid at some point, even annoying. But they were your brothers. Well, not everyone. You held a bit more for one in particular. But so did every other girl in the school. That’s why you stopped holding on to hope. That and because Remus would flip.     Thankfully he hadn’t had the slightest idea. James though… he knew everything-he was a bit more of a brother than your own brother. You could actually open up about that kind of things. Yes, Lily was wonderful but the girl was utterly dense to her own feelings. James felt torn. He had promised you not to say a word-the same promise he had made to someone else as well. But of course, you couldn’t have known that.
      Slowly, you realized how different you two were. You were extremely private- he was all about the public. You valued knowledge and tried your best and therefore you were the ideal type of student. He, to simply put it, didn’t give a flying care about academic achievement. He was smart, very smart-just not interested in classes.  You were really uncomfortable when someone was flirting with you-he, oh Merlin, he was the absolute flirt. You never let out the sarcastic remarks you wanted because it was rude. He was more cunning than a Slytherin.
       You were far too different. Worlds apart. That, however, never stopped your heart from breaking whenever you saw a new mark on his neck or even a girl by his arm. You thought that as the years would pass, you would have managed to stop thinking about him. You have dated couple of guys-much to your brothers’ dismay. Remus didn’t really like the idea of you dating. Mainly because he knew what the boys were thinking about you. He had seen the way they were looking at you. You were his sister!
       You did everything you could to get over him. It was very hard. You knew him better than anyone. When he ran away from his house and went to James, you were the only person to get him to talk, or eat or function like a human being again.
    Your heart had a bad, a very bad, habit of loving him. Because you couldn’t keep ignoring that word. You loved him. And just like every bad habit, it was so difficult to unlearn him. You had realized that you weren’t just in love with him. Being in love with someone, meant to you that you want them to be happy with you. Loving someone… you want them to be happy. And that’s all you wanted for him. To finally find happiness.
    You had successfully avoided being paired up with him. Until a week ago. McGonagall had assigned you an essay on the Animagus thing-something both of you had mastered years ago.
      Naturally, even though you were a bit relaxed, you wanted to get it over with. He on the other hand… not so much. The essay was due tomorrow and you hadn’t even started. Your usually loving and shy self was nowhere to be found. You were fuming. You walked in their dorm without knocking. Just barged in.
    “Sirius Orion FUCKING Black” you exclaimed, leaving the boys taken aback and terrified. All except Remus. He knew this side of you.
    “Okay, folks. Let’s leave them to it” James said, dragging a very unwilling Remus and a confused Peter outside and closing the door behind him. You were glaring daggers at him.
    “Hello love” he greeted you after a second. He had never seen you mad. Not even when Snape called your-no, wait. He had seen you beat the crap out of him when he called Remus a mistake. He ended up with four broken ribs, a broken leg and almost a broken skull as well. But you were never mad at him. He thought you looked sexy-you didn’t know this. Oh, how many things you didn’t know… He loved how different you were. Almost too different. But no. You were complemented each other. You were the solace he was looking for-even if he appeared to be louder than a thunder. You were everything he wanted. But you were his friends’ sister.
    “Hello, my ass”. You didn’t usually swear but how dare he jeopardize your grades?
    Again, he was looking at you like he wanted to devour you. You caught that much. You couldn’t have known that he indeed wanted to devour you-in every way possible. He licked his lips unconsciously. You blushed but blamed it on the madness.
    “Easy baby. What’s wrong?” he asked you nonchalantly. Baby? Baby? Was he for real? You were furious.
    You walked over there, one finger pointing him.
    “You don’t even remember! Of course! Why would you remember me and the fucking essay when you clearly had better things to do? And by things, I mean girls. At least was she worth it?” you yelled at him. With every word that left your mouth, you were getting closer and closer until your pointing finger was poking his chest. He looked bewildered. Like he could never believe you would have actually said those things.
    “You look hot” he mumbled. Your eyes grew wide and your breath was caught in the back of your throat.
    “What?” you asked flustered.
    “What?” he repeated as shocked as you. You took a step back. You were thrown off balance. What had just happened?
    “You-you said… I look-I look hot” you said breathlessly. He blushed and lowered his head. He blushed. Sirius Black blushed. Now, you were even more stunned. He realized that it was now or never but he wasn’t good with this type of words. He was sure that if he tried to tell you what he wanted- he would end up falling off of the Astronomy Tower. So instead of that, he grabbed your wrist, pulled you close and kissed you feverishly. You froze for just a second before you tangled your fingers into his dark locks, tugging them. You kissed back with equal passion. You have waited for this way too long.  He was about to wrap his arms around your waist-but he pulled back, breaking the kiss.
    “Listen. I like you. A lot. Like, A LOT. And I know I haven’t been the best person and your brother, oh Merlin. Remus will kill me-but I want you, love. Today, tomorrow and as long as you’ll have me. I-I am in love with you” he breathed out. Honestly, you couldn’t care less about your brother. You cupped his beautiful face.
    “I know you, Siri. I know who you are and I’ve been in love with that person for a while now” you whispered a bit unsure. You were confessing. It’s not like you can take it back. This time he did wrap his arms around your middle, roaming your body with his hands, while your hands were already moving down to the hem of his shirt. You weren’t that innocent. He chuckled. His lips found their way. Your senses reorient themselves as you felt him cupping your ass, pinning your back against a wall. He settled perfectly in between your thighs and you instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist for leverage.  His tongue traced along your bottom lip frantically. A low moan escaped your mouth, something that turned him on. You could feel his member poking your thigh. And that was turning you on. His taste exploded into your mouth as he slipped his tongue in, caressing yours passionately, making you beg for more. His kisses made their way to your neck, biting your soft spot making you whimper. You threw your head back to the wall. This was far more intense than you could have ever expected. Biting, licking, kissing his way down, he moved his lips past your collarbone and to your chest. He tore your shirt open. You slightly gasped, looking at him with a burning sensation building up. There was… lust and passion and Merlin, you wanted more.
    “I was afraid to ever make a move, even though I fell for you the first time I saw that gorgeous smile of yours” he husked. He was driving you insane.
    “I want you” you breathed out. A beat passed between you two before you practically collided together, your hands buried in his hair, bringing his lips harder against your own. He took you both off of the wall, stumbling through your rough kisses to bring you over to his bed. He broke you away from him so he could lay you down on top of the sheets and soon you felt his warmth against you as he crawled on top of you. His hand brushed your hair from your face as he leaned down to kiss you again, slowly moving his lips over yours this time. You adjusted your body underneath him to be pressed against you, in all of the right places. His broad physique and warm muscles felt so damn good against your body and you did all you could to wrap yourself around him. 
          Eventually, his lips found their way down to your neck, sucking in all the places he had dreamt of. You had been dreaming of this as well. Too many nights, lying awake, trying to catch your breath when you were thinking about all those things he could do to you. Your thoughts were interrupted as you felt one of his hands making its way up your waist, massaging you as he reached for your breasts. He unclasped your bra within a matter of seconds. You kicked your shoes off and let them fell off the bed, leaving you in your panties and stockings. He stayed hovering above you, soaking in the sight of you laying out and open for him this way.
    “We are keeping these” he said with a dominant tone as he pointed your stockings.
          He buried his face into your chest, leaving gentle kisses and nips across both of your breasts as his hands grasped your thighs. You opened your legs more and puffed up your chest instinctively, offering yourself completely to him. He brought your legs up around his waist so he could resume grinding his aching cock against you. He took your nipple into his mouth. His lips and teeth gently pulled against it and your hips started to grind harder into his own, the arousal pooling between your legs nearing unbearable. He switched his attention to the other one and used his fingers to pinch and caress the other. 
    “Sirius, please” you begged but he wasn’t about to do anything unless you asked.
    “What is it you want, doll?” he teased you.
    “Your fingers inside of me” you confessed. Sirius seemed as shocked as you about this sudden confession, but he gave you a smirk in delight.
    “Naughty girl” he growled and you felt his fingers sneaking into your panties. He easily slid his fingers inside you, crooking them to rub against your walls. You grasped tightly at his shoulders. He continued to thrust and crook inside, nibbling on your ear as you moaned and clenched around him. Once his fingers were nearly dripping of your excitement, he pulled himself out and away from you, posing above you as he brought his fingers to his lips and licked them clean, moaning at the sweet taste of you.
    ”Just like candy” he praised you. You felt so unbelievably close, just by his praises. 
      He finally stripped off his shirt. He was perfectly shaped and he knew it. He tossed it aside and made direct eye contact with you as he took his pants and boxers off.  At the sight of his cock, you finally felt inspired on what you wanted to do. How not innocent of you. You didn’t give him any chance to take control as you wrapped your hand around his exposed shaft, squeezing it tightly and giving it a slight tug. His mouth opened in a breathless moan and his hips instinctively thrusted forward into your hand, seeking more friction against you. You pulled yourself into a crouch at perfect level with his cock, peeking your tongue out to lap at the head. You looked up at him and kept your eyes on him as you continued to run your tongue along the bottom of his shaft, feeling jitters of excitement. You took him deeper into your mouth, hollowing out your cheeks as you began to take him down your throat. 
          You felt his body began to quiver and he cupped a hand on the back of your head. At his encouragement, you began to take him in deeper, reaching one hand to behind his hips to help him to thrust deeper into your eager mouth. Your other hand went to caress his balls. You would be lying if you claimed you hadn’t thought about this.
          It had you turned on so much that you were almost ready to reach between your legs to get yourself off before he practically threw you off of him. You stared over at him from your landing spot on the bed, panting and confused.
      You reach up to cradle his face in your hands, pulling him down to your lips to kiss him over and over.
      Your legs instinctively were wrapped around his waist. You wanted to hold him close to you, to feel him all over you. You needed him to fill you, to be with you, to love you in more ways than just sexually. You needed to offer and have him take your entire body and soul. You weren’t just a one-time thing. And he knew it.
          “Please, Siri. I want you,” you whispered to him between kisses. He kissed you to let you know that he felt the same, sweetly, tenderly as he finally slid himself into you.
    “GET OFF OF HER”. It would be an understatement to say that you froze. Sirius shielded your body from view using his. Your brother was an asshole.
    “That’s my sister! Are you insane?! What did you do to her?”. Remus was yelling at Sirius, not once looking over at you. Sirius was looking at you utterly shocked. He wanted to apologize. To you. Not to your brother.
    “What kind of a friend are you? Sleeping with her? How dare-”
    “I love her”. That made your head spin. Remus was left without words. Finally.
    You cupped his face, ignoring the protests of your brother and kissed him.
    “Sorry about that”. That was James who was dragging, quite literally, Remus out of the room.
    “WHAT THE HELL PRONGS?”. You didn’t care. You couldn’t. All you could think about was Sirius.  When you were finally alone, you smiled at him, chuckling a bit.
    “Where were we?”.