Drabble: James notices Y/N’s started wearing glasses and finds himself a little bit distracted.
James, as usual, couldn’t seem to stop going on about Lily. Even on this warm, Friday afternoon, as he and his friends walk through the corridors, looking for something to do, he rambles on.
“We get it, James,” Remus chuckles, “we’ve heard this about a billion times.”
“I would say this specific spiel is more like half a billion,” Sirius chuckles, slinging his arm over James’ shoulder as he nudges him, “he has a wide range of Lily-related topics he likes to bore us with after all,” Sirius laughs.
James pushes Sirius off of him, “I’m in love ok, let me be.”
“Ever one for the dramatics, prongs,” Remus chides, laughing along with Sirius.
Peter, dragging on behind them pipes up finally, “why are we just wandering around? I’m bored.”
Looking back at the whining boy Sirius rolls his eyes, “go find something to do then. We’re not here to put on a show.”
Peter huffs and turns away, starting to lag behind the group once again.
“Hey Y/N,” he yells suddenly, running off and out into the courtyard, over to where their friend is sitting reading a textbook. They look up and smile at the boy running towards them.
James feels his jaw drop without him even realising, looking over at their friend talking to Peter, admiring them. The way their legs cross over each other, the way they run their hand through their hair to smooth it out, the way they lean back and laugh at something Peter said.
And to top it off, those glasses. Oh, those glasses. James has never seen them wear them before, but the frames sit perfectly on their nose, framing their face, and for some reason, James can’t help but stare as his mind wanders.
Not for the first time he thought about kissing Y/N, laughing as his own glasses bump theirs as they lean in, imagining those beautiful eyes looking up at him, magnified by the lenses.
He’s yanked back into reality by a hand pulling at the back of his collar, turning to see himself centimeters away from a brick wall in front of him.
“Merlin mate, watch where you’re walking.”
He can’t even focus on Sirius’s comment, all he can bring himself to do is turn back to watch Y/N talk, marveling at the way they take their glasses off and rest them on top of their head.
Pairings: James Potter x reader, Marauders era Warnings: Fluff, implied smut, very light smut, erotic tones Word Count: 3,440 A/N:Obviouslyyyyy this is based on the sketching scene in Titanic with Jack and Rose. I just watched it last night and just haddd to write a fic off it. Jamesy just gives me the soft boi vibes needed for a scene like this
With his mussed hair, swaggering stride, and infectious personality, James Potter was undeniably attractive. With Sirius by his side, the two were unstoppable. Sirius was as dark and mysterious as James was light and boyish–the two complimented one another perfectly. Together, they held every eye in the room.
Everybody knew James was a Quidditch star, one of the best Seekers the Gryffindor house had ever seen. He could’ve been just as good academically if he could sit still long enough, or if Sirius would let him alone long enough to study for any measurable amount of time. However, luckily for him, his natural skill saved him. He lived to make people laugh, even out of exasperation if necessary–even McGonagall fell to his charms on occasion. But most people didn’t know about his true gift. It seemed he liked to keep it a secret.
To be clear, you weren’t a stalker; you didn’t have their class periods sketched out in a notebook, you didn’t trail behind them in the halls, you didn’t eavesdrop on their conversations, it just seemed you and James preferred the same section of the library at about the same time. He’d turn the corner, find you seated on some sort of plush seating and give you a small smile before commandeering the table in front of you–James couldn’t be anywhere without demanding some sort of attention.
James’ secret was what you looked forward to most each day; James could draw. Not just stick figures, or abstract pieces that could probably qualify as art by definition, but truly beautiful work. Throughout the years, he drew many things, the towering shelves, the roaring fireplace, the Hogwarts grounds through a windowpane, and even caricatures of mean old Madam Pince as her beady eyes scanned for book abusers. Over the years, you watched his talent grow and his subject preference change. As he improved, he moved towards people. Girls studying with their hair tucked behind their ears, boys looking disgruntled as they glared down at their homework, eventually groups of them, working quickly to capture all of them candidly before they lost focus or left. Slowly, though, his subject and medium became slightly voyeuristic. Though he still drew in the library, usually choosing a pretty girl to sketch, the setting changed. From studying solemnly in their robes in the library, they were drawn looking up provocatively from their studies, their robes slit in promiscuous areas. This year, though, this year they become true art. His linework was precise, his shading improving as his shoulders hunched over in concentration, his head flicking up every so often to perfect an aspect of the portrait. You began to memorize his back, the way he’d tilt his head when he was unsatisfied with proportions, the way he’d roll his neck after finishing a section, the way his shoulders would tense when he’d have to leave before completing a sketch.
It was just as you were watching him now that he rolled his neck around and stretched. Lifting up the piece, you about dropped your book as he spoke to you.
“What do you think?” he said, without looking back. His voice was quiet enough to not disturb anyone, but loud enough to know it was for you.
The drawing was of a brown-haired girl sitting across the library at one of the open tables, but it was only her wild curls that told you it was the same girl. She didn’t sit at the table in front of you, studying. Instead, she lay splayed out lazily on one of the armchairs in the common rooms, her elbow resting on the arm, her hand in her hair. Her legs were splayed open; the only thing covering the apex was a conspicuously placed cat laid on her lap. Completely nude, the woman in the photograph was beautiful, without a doubt.
“Sorry?” you coughed, shocked. Bewildered in every way, you couldn’t help but stare at the woman in the photo, the expression on her face, the honesty and peace in the way she laid, the curvature of her breast, the lines of her hips; the clear adoration in the drawing made your cheeks warm.
“What do you think? Hard to tell what you women look like sometimes underneath the robes. D’you think it’s accurate?” he tilted his head as he spoke, his back still to you.
“Er,” you furrowed your brows. The art was gorgeous; how could you tell him any different? “It’s gorgeous.“
“But do you think it’s accurate?” he asked again, this time turning around in his seat and looking at you.
“Er, dunno. Haven’t exactly seen her naked,” you shrugged.
“Me neither. Bit funny, really. Drawing nude women without ever actually having seen one,” James said, grinning a half-smile.
“Why do you, then?” you asked, closing your book. James was simply not someone one skipped out on a conversation with. The way his hazel eyes gazed at you, you could feel the intensity, and it made your heart thrum.
“Can you think of anything better to draw than beautiful, nude women?” he asked, grinning a full grin now.
“No, suppose not,” you agreed, smiling softly. “We are mesmerizing.”
“You’ve no idea,” he grinned cheekily.
“Prongs! There you are, should’ve known,” Sirius all but yelled, striding over to where James sat with you. Ponce could be heard ‘shushing’ him from rows away. “Oh, and who have we here?”
Sirius smirked down at you from your seat on the floor, and the sole attention of both boys was simply too much for you. You could feel the heat in your cheeks.
“Y/N,” you breathed, eyes bouncing between the two beautiful boys.
“Y/N,” Sirius repeated. “Beautiful,”
The blush in your cheeks was absolutely blazing at this point, and it was all you could do not to hold the book over your face.
“Well, if you’re all done, Picasso, we’re gonna be late for practice,” Sirius sighed, picking up the most recent drawing and giving a complimentary nod towards the picture and the subject in front of them. “Though I do think she’d have a bit more of a tummy, those adorable little cheeks of hers can’t be the only extra there.”
“See?” James said, turning back to you. “Anyway, suppose I’ll see you tomorrow then.”
“I’ll be here,” you said quietly, watching their backs as they walked out of sight.
The next day, it was all you could do to get through your classes, to get back to the library in hopes James might talk to you again.
You needn’t be told you were hopeless; it was obvious.
In a moment of courage, you steeled your spine and chose the side opposite of James’.
Pulling out your Herbology textbook, you got to work on writing the essay about the Tentacula plant.
“You changed spots,” a deep, warm voice suddenly rang out. WIth your beat skipping into a frenzy, you looked up at James coyly. “Careful, with a look like that, you’ll get your very own page.”
Forcing yourself to breathe regularly and appear poised as though this occurred everyday, you decided to go for a playful response.
“You know, it is a bit weird,” you smirked, your tapping pencil the only giveaway of your nerves.
James pulled his seat out and sat across from you, smirking back. “What’s weird?”
“Drawing naked schoolgirls, without their knowledge. Bit voyeuristic,” you teased.
“It is not! I don’t actually spy on them while they’re naked, or doing anything naughty,” he added, winking at you.
You banged your knee on the table as his foot touched yours under the table. Blushing violently, you worked to quickly recover.
“Maybe not, but do you really think girls want you sketching what you think they look like naked?” you asked, setting down your pencil.
“Er,” James looked awkward for a moment, “yeah?”
You had to reward him with a small laugh.
“Besides, not as if I’m going round with them on display. Pads sees them, but it’s downright difficult to keep things from him, haven’t got the time. And you’ve seen them, but that’s just because you’re nosy,” he teased back, grinning slightly.
“I am not!” you hissed, offended.
“Are too! Been bloody watching me for years,” he grinned fully now, loving the way your blush lit your cheeks.
“Have not! Besides, I think you have a very skewed vision of women,” you said, straightening your papers haughtily, desperate to get the attention off you watching James.
“What?” he said, fully buying into your distraction.
“We don’t all look like that, you know, Sirius was right,” you grumbled.
“Sorry?” he scoffed, looking bewildered.
“It’s just,” you thought about how best to say it, “we don’t all look like bloody adult film stars. Breasts don’t usually sit like perfectly symmetrical balloons on the chest. Hip dips are a thing. Body hair? Women have it too, not all of us spend hours plucking ourselves bare.”
“Hang on,” James said, ruffling through his bag and pulling out a piece of parchment. “Alright, asymmetry, less perfection, hip dips, hair. This is good. This is what I was talking about. What else?”
He seemed hungry for how to improve, looking at you eagerly.
“I dunno, er, some women have a bit of a tummy, large thighs,” you wracked your brain for more, “I could probably show you better than I could tell you.”
As soon as the words left your mouth, your eyes grew in shock at your own forwardness. Hoping he would just think it a turn of phrase, you steeled yourself for his response.
He relaxed his quill and looked up from his notes.
“Show me, then,” he all but purred. Your heart sprinted at an unbelievable pace, your stomach bubbling nervously.
“Alright,” you breathed, surprising even yourself.
“Alright?” James repeated, his pupils blown instantly.
“Alright,” Sirius repeated cheerily, seemingly popping up out of nowhere. Jumping slightly, you cursed yourself and turned back to your books.
“You’ve really got to work on your timing, mate,” James huffed. Sirius looked put out at his friend’s reaction.
“Maybe if you could keep track of time yourself, I wouldn’t have to. Quidditch,” Sirius said, gesturing to the large clock on the wall; one of the many hands was Scarlett red and pointed at the Quidditch field.
Grumbling and stuffing the parchment into his bag, James turned back to you.
“Tonight, here, 2am,” he commanded.
“In the middle of the library?!” you whisper yelled. Laughing at your reaction, he waved you off.
“It’ll be empty, I’m sure of it,” he reassured you.
“What’s at 2 am?” Sirius asked quietly as the two of them walked away once more.
“Doesn’t matter,” James shrugged. “Listen, I need the library empty tonight, don’t ask questions…”
His voice trailed off as the two of them disappeared from view, and you couldn’t believe yourself as you sat alone with your courageous words.
Wrapping a scarlet satin robe around yourself a bit tighter, you silently paced the room as your bedmates slept on, the nervous energy reaching a height.
“What the hell is wrong with me?” you cursed at yourself, biting your lip anxiously.
You’d barely even had a full conversation with a man, let alone James. And now you were about to strip nude in the middle of the bloody library so he could sketch you?
Casting another nervous glance at the clock, you held your breath as the clock struck 1:50. Cursing quietly and half hoping he wouldn’t be down there, you began your descent down the spiral staircase and out of the common rooms into the drafty night. Hugging the walls, you kept a keen ear out for Filch and an eye peeled for his dreaded cat.
Finally, after 10 anxiety-filled minutes, you reached the library; your anxiety only increased tenfold.
Padding silently through the spacious room, you headed towards your corner.
“James?” you whispered in the darkness. No response. Steeling yourself this time for rejection, or his absence, you called out once more. “James!”
Suddenly, a hand touched the small of your back, and the other hand quickly came up to your mouth.
“Hello,” he whispered into your ear, causing a fresh wave of goosebumps to cover your skin. Moving his hand, you smacked his chest.
“You scared the bloody hell out of me,” you sighed. “What’s this?”
It seemed he’d brought one of the black velvet sofas to your section and had it catty-corner with the shelves, the smoldering fireplace in the background. The table seemed to be providing the light, with several candles lit on it.
“Thought you could lay across it,” he said, scratching the back of his neck.
“Alright,” you said, breath oddly becoming more calm as the moment came closer.
Turning around to see him for the first time that night, you nearly melted there. He had a simple shirt and trousers, but his sleeves were rolled up a couple times to expose his forehead, his hair looked as though he’d just rolled out of bed–as it always did. He seemed to be nervous as his hands fidgeted with different parts of himself. Sitting in the seat he placed facing the couch, he grabbed his parchment and splayed his pencils out on the table next to him.
“Whenever you’re ready, then,” he said, grabbing a pencil.
Taking a deep breath, you walked towards the couch and turned back towards him. Lifting your hands, you brought them up to the sash tying your robe together, and grabbed an end. Pulling, the robe fell open, and you shook it off your shoulders, standing utterly bare in front of James. He cleared his throat and shifted in his seat, pulling slightly at the crotch of his pants.
His reaction only boosted your ego, and you found yourself almost at ease.
“Draw me like one of your french girls, James,” you simpered, unable to miss out on the opportunity.
“My French girls?” he questioned. Remembering he was brought up in the Wizarding world and wouldn’t understand your reference, you waved it off. “Er, just, er, go ahead and lay across the couch.”
Lying slightly on your side, you began adjusting yourself when James began ordering your pose.
“Lay your arm like you had it,” he directed, and you moved how you thought he meant, but his facial expression told you that wasn’t it.
“Come pose me, James,” you whispered. It was hard for you not to speak seductively in such a setting. He cleared his throat once more.
“Alright,” he placed his parchment on his seat as he walked towards you, and you were pleased to see his trousers looked a bit tight.
He gingerly grasped your wrist and draped your arm over your head. His hand then went to adjust your knee, and you jumped slightly at what could only be described as electricity brushed your skin. Bending it slightly, he straightened out your other leg slightly and turned to your other arm, bending the elbow so that your fingers lay against your head.
It was all you could to not point out the irony.
“Perfect,” he said under his breath, clearly assuming you couldn’t hear.
He took back his seat and bent over his parchment, his wrist moving slightly as he began his sketch.
The library was utterly silent aside from the flickering of the flames and James’ pencil as it moved across the page. After several minutes, you couldn’t take the silence.
“How’s it coming?” you asked quietly.
“You’ll see,” he smirked. “Now, stay still.”
“Sir, yes, sir,” you grinned slightly before relaxing your face once more.
His hazel eyes zeroed in on your chest as he drew, determined to do his muse justice.
“I see what you mean, about the asymmetry,” he murmured, almost to himself. Suddenly self-conscious, you began to adjust yourself.
“No, no,” he held up his hands to stop you. “It’s natural; it’s beautiful. Trust me, darling, the real thing is so much better.”
His words calmed you, and you shook your head slightly, trying to get out of it. Settling back into your old pose, you instead focused on James. It was odd, almost, seeing him sketch from the front. The way his head tilted when he was unhappy with something was accompanied by a furrowing of his brow, his eyes flitting quickly from you back to the page as he figured out what was wrong. His hazel eyes seemed almost brown in the darkness of the empty library. His breathing was steady, his face poised in what only could be described as intense concentration. He switched his legs back and forth as time wore on, shading more closely now–he must be finished with the linework.
“Move your hair forward a bit,” he directed, and you pushed your Y/C/H onto your face a bit, so that your fingers on your other hand brushed it.
His face returned to the intense concentration, and you suppressed a smile as his tongue poked out of his lips as he clearly focused on one detail.
Finally, his constant movements slowed, and he began to straighten his back more regularly, his eyes flitting back to you and the paper as he checked over his work.
“So?” you breathed, unable to hold yourself back any longer.
“I think this might be my best work yet,” he smiled lightly, his eyes now steadying on you more frequently. “Having a real model instead of an idea in my head is so much better.”
“So I don’t disappoint, then?” you asked, fully aware you were fishing.
“Disappoint?” he breathed, looking mildly bemused. “It’s all I can do to remain seated professionally in this chair right now.”
Your heart thrummed in your chest at his words.
After a few erasings and redo’s, he rolled his neck.
“All done, then?” you asked. He nodded, still studying his work. Sitting up, you rolled blood back into your stiff limbs. “Well, go on then, let’s see it.”
He stood up and walked over to the couch. Handing you the sketch, it took you several seconds to comprehend that it was you.
The woman in this photograph was stunning. Her curved, nude body quietly dominated the scene. The swell of her breast was accentuated by the sharp peak of the nipple as the cold castle air blanketed her body. The curvature of her hip contrasted greatly with the vague shadowing of her ribs as she stretched her body. Her legs draped along the couch like a string of pearls, eye-catching with a ghostly shine on the pale tone of her body. Her hair cascaded off the side of the couch like flowing water, shining in the candlelight. Her face told you she knew she was beautiful, she knew she had the full attention of the man in front of her, and she knew what to do with it. Her thin lips pulled into the slightest of smirks. Yet, her big Y/C/E eyes held an innocence in direct contrast with the confidence her entire face held. A quiet feminine dominance spilled from the page, infecting you.
This was a mythical siren, her beauty so enticing, so fully encapturing; how could anyone deny her?
“James…” you breathed, sudden tears beginning to pool behind your eyes. You sniffled, and he looked up in horror.
“Oh, Godric, you hate it,” he moaned, trying to pull the sketch from you.
The fact that you were still completely nude seemed long forgotten as you reached a hand up to pull his face back towards you. To make him see these were happy tears.
“This is really how you see me?” you asked, smiling softly with watery tears in your eyes.
“I can only draw what I see,” he answered.
“Oh, James,” you all but sobbed, wrapping yourself around him.
The feeling of his shirt on your bare breast was enough to shock you back into reality. Pulling back slightly, his hand on the small of your back was enough to keep you from pulling away entirely.
As if on cue, a candle on the table faded to blackness as the wax ran out. You didn’t need to look to see within seconds the rest would be out too. His eyes held you too intensely for you to look away. Reaching up, you traced his lips with a brush of the pad of your finger. As his eyes slid closed in temptation, yours fell to his sketch once more.
The woman in the drawing grinned coyly at you, her nude frame emboldening you just as the last candle burnt out, plunging a very naked you and James into complete darkness.
Sorry I haven’t updated in so long I nearly got kicked out of shool But all is good now
Have fun tho. PunishmeRemus-
Warning: 18+
Edit: Found this in my drafts. Have fun. Must have been a long time ago cuz already graduated bitchhhh puuurrrr I made it
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„James“ Remus sighed, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose in exasperation, „stop antagonizing her.“
James halted in his movements and watched you shoot him a triumphant grin. When he was sure that Remus wasn‘t looking anymore, he gave you a mocking smile and lifted his hand to flip you off.
Your grin quickly turned into a sneer and you crossed your arms over you chest in dismay. Opening your mouth wide you were just about to yell Remus‘ name, when James quickly pushed you on the bed and smashed his lips on yours.
Deciding that kissing James was a heck lot better, you looped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer, shivering when he positioned his hips right between your open thighs.
„That‘s what I thought“ James murmured between kisses and this time it was his triumphant grin that turned sour when you still called for your dom.
„Da-ddy!“ You sang, watching as James hung his head in in I-fucked-up-and-Remus-is-gonna-beat-my-asskinda way.
Remus slammed his quill on the table and turned around with a truly annoyed frown on his scarred face.
„The fuck is it now?“
Jutting out your lip you forced your eyes to water a little as you crawled towards him on the bed from underneath James.
„Daddy“ You crooned, climbing onto his lap, deliberately keeping your glassy eyes on his.
Remus‘ frown softened and he wrapped his arms around your body comfortingly.
„What‘s wrong, pretty girl?“
James huffed, not bothering to hide his disbelief.
„Can‘t you see that she‘s acting? Stop fucking crying-“
„James.“ Remus warned, voice dark with suppressed rage for your sake.
Not liking the lack of attention you sniffled extra loud and Remus turned back to you, patiently waiting for your explanation. Even you had to admit that your acting was pretty spot on.
„Daddy, when you weren’t looking he- he-“
Stuttering to increase the tension, you forced your voice to break off and let a few tears escape. The way James was squirming on the bed satisfied you more than any orgasm could.
Remus smiled at you in encouragement and wiped your teary eyes with his callous palm.
„He what, baby?“
You forced out some more tears for extra dramatics and cried out.
„He flipped me off! And I didn‘t even do anything, I promise I was being a good girl like you asked me to be!“
James could’t contain his anger anymore.
„Don‘t act like you weren’t humping me only minutes ago you brat!“
Oh shit. Time to put the blame on him.
„You kissed me first! Without asking Daddy!“
„We are allowed to kiss, but youhumpedme!“
The accusation in James‘ voice made you flinch and your hands clenched around Remus‘ shoulders.
„Then you should have pulled away if it was so horrible!“
James rolled his eyes and gave you a flat look. Both of you knew, that it wasn‘t what he had meant to say.
„It wasn‘t horrible, that‘s not what I said. Stop twisting my words!“
„Why are you complaining then?!“
„Because you act like a brat and get away with it by batting your stupid eyes!“
„Oh so now my eyes are stupid? First you flip me off, then you call my a brat and now my eyes are stupid?!“
At this point you were just reaching to be honest. James‘ voice kept raising with every word he said until it was a fucking screaming contest between you two.
„Fuck you! I do so much for you and this is the thanks I get?!“
You slid off Remus‘ lap without noticing it and yelled at James, voices overlapping as you tried to out-scream the other.
„You don‘t do shit for me James! You wouldn‘t even give me your shirt this morning!“
James looked truly offened at this, as if that ridiculous comeback really got under his skin opposed to what you had screamed before.
„Don‘t you dare go there, my mum made that shirt for me! I don‘t want your make-up on the collar!“
„So a piece of fabric is now worth more than my feelings? Wow! You know what? Fuck you- ouch!“
A searing hot pain on your scalp brought your attention back to Remus and your eyes widened. James laughed from his position on the bed and leaned against the headboard, a satsified smile on his face.
„Guess we‘re both in trouble now.“
Realization dawned into you, making you want to put your head through the wall. Of course.
That bastard. That absolute fucking piece of garbage had tricked you. And you fell for it like a complete fucking idiot.
Remus‘ hand tightend in your hair as he pulled back enough to force your eyes on his. And he was not amused. Daddy was livid.
„I tell you to be quiet like good little pups should be and you start arguing - no - screaming right in front of me? Shame, pup I though you were smarter than falling for James‘ games.“
Your eyes watered, thruthfully this time, and you glanced up pleadingly through your wet lashes.
„Daddy-“
„Mm-mm“ Remus tutted and shoved you on the bed next to James, cracking his neck as he took in a deep breath to calm himself.
„I just wanted to get my shit done without any of you interrupting me“ Remus said calmly, hands undoing his belt, „Is that too much to ask for? You think it‘s alright for you to act up after I‘ve been so good to you?“
„No Daddy, it‘s not alright“ Came the reply from both of as you hung your head in shame. Remus wasn‘t playful today.
Crouching down in front of you he grabbed both of your chins and raised your heads.
„I‘m really fucking angry right now“ Remus‘ voice was quiet, but the slight tremor confirmed his statement, „so you better be good.“
„Yes Daddy.“ Another response from you two.
„How many do you think James deserves?“
That made you glance at James in surprise and you felt a sense of power rush through you with the way his baby blue eyes pleadingly stared into your own.
„Twenty, Daddy. But with your belt.“
Remus nodded, considering the answer.
„I was thinking about fifteen, but twenty it is. Alright, you‘ll get twenty then, darling.“
Why the hell was he looking at you expectantly.
Wait no!
„Uh, Daddy?“
Remus just gave you an uninterested glance, hands impatiently waving to make you turn around and bend over the mattress.
„I knew you wouldn‘t be thruthful, that‘s why I phrased it the way I did. Turn.“
Biting your lip to keep yourself from cursing you turned around, bending aver the edge of the bed with your arms secured behind you.
„Wipe the smile off your face James or you‘ll get double.“
James instantly turned his face blank as he watched Remus tug down your clothes to reveal the soft flesh of your behind.
„She‘s going to suck you off, but you aren‘t going to cum. Need a little training in edging anyway, you desperate boy.“
James blushed when Remus brought up his inability to keep himself from cumming. It‘s not like it was his fault that Remus was so good in what he was doing. James simply couldn’t resist. But now he had to.
„I don‘t want to suck him off“ You whined, too proud to pleasure your boyfriend.
A loud cracking sound, followed by sharp pain on the back of your thighs made you cry out in pain.
„Repeat youself, I dare you.“ Remus growled, fist clenching so tightly you heard the leather strain.
You clamped your mouth shut and glanced up at James through your lashes. His thumb brushed over your lips, reassuring you that you were safe. The intensity of Remus‘ dominance could be overwhelming at times, which is why James felt like it was his responsibility to calm you with little acts of reassurance from time to time.
Parting your lips, his thumb slid in. He didn‘t move his hand, just lightly pressing down on your tongue, chewing his bottom lip as he watched you suck softly.
You heard the clank of the belt falling on the floor and seconds later Remus‘ hands were on James pants, hand dipping inside to pull him out.
Fuck.
James was hard already, tip flushed beautifully. Breathy gasps escaped his dry lips when Remus pumped him a few times, angling his cock so the tip was resting against your cheek. Remus and James watched as little beads of precum smeared across your face, marking you in his scent.
„Lookin‘ so pretty with cum on your face, darling.“ Remus rasped, clearly affected by your big begging eyes and open mouth still sucking James‘ thumb.
„Will you suck him now?“
You nodded before he could finish talking, wanting to feel the hot flesh on your tongue.
„Please, wanna suck him, he‘s so pretty like this..“ Your voice trailed off when James bucked his cock against your mouth, a sucker for praises.
Remus didn‘t answer, only grabbed your head and pushed you down on James, cursing softly when both of you moaned in delight. His own pants felt tight and he just wanted to sink into you, to ravish you and make you moan again. Remus had always had a weakness for sounds, especially when he was the one who caused them. And hearing your high pitched moans and James‘ breathy groans made him go insane with lust.
Remus left your side to pick up his belt again, trailing your flesh with the leather. Every brush left goosebumps in its wake and you clenched your legs in anticipation.
„Don‘t move and don‘t make a sound.“
Not even a second after, you heard the crack of his belt in the air and dug your nails into James‘ thighs in pain. The latter hissed but welcomed it, letting it distract him from cumming without permission.
Oh no, he won’t get off so easy.
Remus was absolutely not holding back with the force behind his every smack. His breathing was heavy as he watched you skin first turn pink, then red. God, it made him so hot to see you take whatever he gave without question, to get on your knees and stick a cock in your mouth whenever he wanted you to.
James on the other hand was close to passing out, whimpering a strained „F-fuck“ when you swirled your tongue around the tip of his cock. He dug his hands into your hair to slow you down only to receive a slap on his flushed face from Remus.
„You better fucking take it like a good bitch, James.“ Remus glowered down at his submissive.
James gasped when your hand wiggled between his legs to press just underneath his balls, hips twitching from the pressure on his prostate.
„Not fair“ James whined, „She‘s doing other things too!“
Remus slapped him again, twice. „What did I say?“
„I‘ll take it, I‘m sorry. But it feels so good, please let me cum!“ James blinked up at his friend in frenzy, anxiously biting his lips raw.
Remus focused in his glistening lips and cursed loudly. He really, really wanted to see James cum. James is always so pretty when he cums, with his bright eyes glossing over.
You noticed the shift on Remus‘ face and pulled away, glaring at James when he tried to push back inside your mouth.
„Daddy“ You hissed, „I thought that this was supposed to be his punishment? Don‘t tell me he swayed you already“
Now that seemed to reign Remus back in because he turned towards you, anger rapidly rising again.
„Oh no“ Remus replied calmly, „I want you to ruin his orgasm.“
James’ mouth opened and closed a few times, clearly in shock of what the fuck Remus had said. He turned to you and nearly burst out in tears when he realized that Remus really had uttered those disgusting words.
“Uh, hold on a moment” James cleared his throat, “These punishments are not distributed equally, I demand a retrial.”
You nearly laughed but bit your lip when you saw Remus smirk cruelly. Remus gestured you to step away and took your place on the ground between James’ still trembling thighs. Not bothering to answer, Remus wrapped his hands around James again, commanding you to pin his hands to the matress next to his open legs.
“Thisismyjustice, James. Start being a good boy or get used to it.”
Remus opened his mouth and licked at James’ cock, keeping his eyes on the others face. His hands continued to press on his prostate and play with his balls, feeling them contract every time he hallowed his cheeks to suck harder.
“Moony, please, Moony just let me cum. I’m so c-close!”
Remus smirked and went faster, enjoying the was James broke eye contact to throw his head back, broken whimpers escaping his mouth.
“Moony!”
And Remus pulled away, watching as James continued to cum without the stimulation. James cried out in frustration, actual tears escaping his glossy eyes to drip over flushed cheeks.
“Dont cry James, you know I hate it when you act like a baby.”
Remus got so close that his nose was touching James’.
“Have you learned you fucking lesson then?”
James clenched his jaw in anger, wanting to slap the other boy across his pretty face.
Needy James is my religion, can i get an amen? Pls how is he so pretty
Warning: 18+
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Something soft was rubbing against your throat. Opening your eyes you realized that James was smearing his lips over your collarbones, his dark hair tickling your chin.
“James” You chidded, carding your hands through his hair softly, “Go back to sleep, my love.”
“Can’t” James whined quietly as to not wake the others, “M’not tired anymore..”
Obviously you knew what he wanted from you, but teasing him seemed a lot more fun then getting straight to the pleasure. His head hidden in the crook of your neck, lips leaving delicate, barely-there kisses along your juglar, one hand already slipping between your bare thighs to play with the waistband of your panties.
“Need you” He simpered, lifting his head to cast you a pleading look, “Please?”
His voice had that lovely lilt to it whenever he got espacially needy and let you know that he was in the mood to be submissive. His face was the picture perfect representation of desperate, red glistening lips jutting out in an adorable pout, blue eyes twinkling with adoration.
“Hmm” You let out gently, “Tell me what you want first, darling.”
James groaned and let his head fall against your chest, lips locking around your exposed nipple. He suckled gently and you let him, breathy sounds escaping you when he used his tongue.
“Wanna make you feel good” He mumbled, voice slightly muffled by your soft flesh between his lips, “Can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout you, please..”
You felt his fingers push your underwear aside, fingers tracing the up and down your slit, before they settled on your clit. James glanced up at you through his lashes, still sucking on your nipple.
“Want you to kiss me down there” You commanded, but kept your voice down. You had to be quiet.
“Thank you, thank you” James purred, kissing his way down and settled between your open thighs, holding them open firmly with his muscular arms.
James rubbed his nose along your inner thighs before he pressed the tip on your clothed center, inhaling your scent. Letting out a breathy whimper he pushed the fabric aside with his teeth, breathing turning to pants when as he watched you move your hips slightly.
“James” You gasped, “Don’t tease, you know what happens when you do, right pretty boy?”
James nodded quickly and pressed his mouth on your clit, tongue sliping down to lick at your entrance.
Back arching your let your eyes drift close, focusing on the way James‘ mouth made you slip in a state of pure bliss. The pleasure steadily building up in your veins you let out soft moans, praises slipping from between loose lips.
„That’s it love“ You muttered, staring down at him.
James preened at the praise and went harder, two fingers slipping inside to make you cum faster. He was wanted to feel you clench around him as you came, wanted to taste you.
„Please cum in my mouth“ James begged, groaning when you clenched at his words, „Please let me taste you“
„Oh oh James there ah-“
James curled his fingers and sucked hard on your clit, his free hand pinching your nipple. Locking your legs around his head you pressed him so close you were sure that he couldn‘t breathe, cumming so hard that the only sound you had energy for was a choked whimper.
James let out throaty moans, lapping your cum up eagerly and you let him clean you up.
„So good“ James whispered, kissing his way up to your lips to kiss you.
You basked on his kiss for a while and calmed yourself down, trailing your hands up and down his smooth back.
„Let me-“
„No“ James declined and gave you a soft grin, „Don‘t want anythin‘, jus‘ wanted a taste.“
You pulled him close to you, forcing him to rest his weight on your body and fell back asleep.
It’s 03:43 and I missed writing James, uf i love this one
Warning: 18+
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Oh, James is a breathtaking sight. With his dark hair and twinkling eyes, his tall toned body and charming smile. His smooth voice and irresistible accent. He is the whole package.
Lost in thought you imagined him fucking you against the wall, his big hand over your mouth to contain your moans as he pounded you aggressively-
„Hey“ Lily chirped, leaning over the table to give you a friendly hug, „Sorry I‘m late, head girl shit.“
You hugged her back, acting as if you didn‘t just imagine getting absolutely railed by the fellow head boy.
„Don‘t worry ‘bout it. Haven‘t been long anyway.“
Lily rolled her eyes and gave you a teasing smile.
„Knowing you, you probably showed up fifteen minutes early to be polite. You can give me shit you know, I deserve it.“
You laughed lightly before you furrowed your brows dramatically and held up a finger much like Professor McGonagall when she lectured the marauders again.
„Lily Evans you little shit. Hopefully you will have a long dreadful nightmare for the shit you put me through!“
Lily smirked at you and nodded, impressed with your choice of words.
„That would be James trying to hug me again, so no thank you.“ She clapped her hands. „Right, lets start.“
You couldn‘t help but think of just how fucking hot it would be to be in James‘ strong arm. Breathless moans and impatient hands tugging down your skirt. His hands all over your body, slowly moving down towards your-
Fuck.
—
Sometime during your meetup Remus appeared and sat down with you. Then came Peter. With him Sirius and of course James.
„I swear Black if you don‘t shut the fuck up“ Lily said forcefully, very close to yelling, „I‘m gonna beat your stupid face with this book!“
Sirius’ wand fell from between his clenched jaw, he was trying to impersonate a growling dog, and he rolled his eyes.
„Calm down, Evans. Besides, Remus would totally not appreciate that, considering my face is number one in his list of“, he cleared his throat theatrically, „Reasons why Sirius Black is the most enchanting being I‘ve ever fucked.“
Remus, already used to Sirius‘ crude remarks, just continued to read his book, his index finger tracing shapes on Sirius‘ palm absentmindedly.
„I agree“ Remus mumbled, missing the way Sirius blushed and melted with his next words, „Sirius is enchanting.“
Sirius, content with the attention he got, leaned his head against his boyfriends shoulder and finally shut his mouth. Lily smiled gratefully at Remus, who send her a wink, the corner of his lips pulling up slightly to show that he had said it on purpose. Not that they needed to know just how accurate Sirius had been with the list.
You threw a glance at James and saw him engrossed with his potions textbook, lips moving silently as he read through the pages. Taking the time to admire him from up close, you watched how his brows would furrow and ease up whenever he worked out a problem, how he would bite his lip in concentration or scratch his nose and push up his glasses when they slipped down his nose.
Truly handsome. Sex on legs.
Fuck why can‘t he just touch you already.
For someone who flirts on the daily he sure was oblivious to girls who were actually interested in him. And not gay, unlike Lily, who literally had a pin on her bag with the lesbian flag on it.
Might get a pin with “Fuck me James“ printed on it. Maybe then he‘ll know, you thought bitterly.
You had already planned a whole color scheme for the pins when a foot nudged your shin under the table and forced you out of your head.
„Need help“ James whispered and slid his worksheet over to you, „Please?“
Oh hell yes. No need to beg, Potter.
„Sure“ You said, congratulating yourself for sounding confident, „Give me a min.“
Reading through the question your took a moment to think about the answer, scribbling it down yourself instead of telling him. You weren‘t sure how long you could gaze into his eyes and act like you didn‘t have wet dreams about him.
Satisfied you looked back up and noticed him already looking at you, or more specifically your mouth.
A devilish idea crossed your mind. Oh, yes.
Acting as if you were still thinking, you bit your lip softly, tracing your bottom lip with your tongue to leave it glistening pink. James swallowed, hand loosening his tie and he lowered his head with blushing cheeks.
„Here“ You smiled, gently sliding the paper back to him and shivered a little when your fingertips touched.
His fingers had to business being so close to the top of the sheet, considering he was sitting across from you and could have just grabbed the bottom part. Hope flared in your chest when you saw him just as taken aback by the touch and you basked in the radiant grin he shot you from under his mop of hair.
Your stomach swarmed with butterflies and you let out a small breath, thighs clenching.
Oh James.
„I should get going“ You said after a while, not in the mood to study anymore.
James‘ head whipped up and he got up as well, packing his bag in time with you. Your eyes widened in surprise, but you refrained from making your excitement too obvious.
„Yeah me too, I‘m tired. Goodnight.“ James rushed and gently pulled you along by the strap of your bag.
The others just grumbled in response, Sirius fast asleep and drooling while Remus waved his hand dismissively. Lily muttered a quick, „I‘ll join in a few minutes“, which actually translates to hours.
Since the others aren‘t here I could have some alone time with James.
Oh shit, there goes your brain. It was really creative when it came to imagening James‘ moans, considering you never heard them before. Or his dick. Fuck.
You silently made your way upstairs and sadly it was an awkward one. Frankly you blamed James for being so hot that you literally had no clue what to say, not knowing that he thought the exact same thing. Sure he is all for, „Everyone can wear what they bloody want“ and he had proven that point by wearing skirts multiple times, but fuck-
You in that skirt has to be criminal by some kind of law right? Has to be a sin in some kind of religion? And don‘t get him started on your lips-
James shook his head to get rid of the mental images and focused on his breathing. Praying that you wouldn’t see his boner.
Somehow you had made it to the empty common room and turned to each other at the same time to say goodnight. Both of you had not considered the distance between your faces, which proved to be extremely short with your noses bumping painfully.
„I‘m so-“
Your words died down when James kissed you hard, his big hands - oh those big, callous hands you‘ve been dreaming about for weeks finally touching your cheeks to pull you impossibly close.
Stunned by his sudden desire to kiss you, you pulled your head away to look into his face and what you saw made you smash your lips on his and his back against the wall.
His quiet, absolutely submissive noises shot straight into your blood and you press your hips against his to hear more of it. His arms were wrapped around your neck, hands buried in your hair as he opened your legs with his knee to press his thigh between your legs.
The rough fabric of his pants made you shudder and your hands slid down his upper body until you got to his cock. James head sank against the wall with a dirty moan as you put your hand in his pants to touch him. Shit, his skin was so soft and hot and he already has precum on the tip.
James lips met yours sloppily as he pushed you backwards onto the couch and sank down between you legs on the ground, moving your feet to rest on the cushion. He clearly didn‘t have any more patience in him and made quick work of pushing your panties aside to rub his fingers against your soaking entrance.
„Come on, James“ You moaned, bucking against him when he finally pushed two fingers inside.
„Mmm look at you“ James groaned out, leaving kisses along your inner thighs and let out wanton sound when your cunt clenched around him.
You didn‘t care about anything but his fingers fucking you at this point, whining when the cool metal of his ring pressed against your clit. You jerked at the hot sensation of his tongue curling around your clit, greedily sucking your pussy lips into his mouth.
„Oh James!“ You whimpered breathlessly, pulling his face so close that his nose was smushed against your lower belly, feeling the vibrations of every moan he let out shoot directly to your cunt.
Pulling him up by his hair you kissed him again, panting into his open mouth when he kept pistoning his fingers into your cunt.
„Please let me fuck you“ James begged needily, brows pinched in longing to feel you around his throbbing cock, „Please I can‘t wait anymore!“
Instead of answering, you pushed his pants down with your heels and trapped him between your legs. James hissed in relief when he felt some kind of friction on his cock and eased himself inside.
„Oh“ James let out a broken whimper, head thrown back in sheer bliss, „Feel so good.“
You couldn’t answer, way to enamored with the way he stretched you open so deliciously, watching his cock push into your body. Oh fuck, the sight was so dirty and crass and yet you couldn‘t take your eyes off him.
„James“ You gasped with difficulty, „James please ‘m‘gonna cum!“
James bend your legs so they were over his shoulders and pounded you harshly, face screwed up in ecstasy with the way you cried out his name. Your moans cut off only to be replaced by sobs when the tip of his cock hit your g-spot over and over again.
„Yes yes yes“ James chanted, pressing his forehead on yours to stare at your dazed expression, „tell me how you feel!“
Your shook your head quickly, signaling him that you couldn‘t possibly form a coherent sentence, but his persisted.
„Tell me how you feel!“ James hissed, thumb suddenly on your clit and you broke.
„Good good so fucking good“ You cried, latching on his body to encourage him to fuck you harder.
„Prove it“ James moaned brokenly, „Cum for me!“
His other hand wrapped around your delicate throat and squeezed firmly, making you tip over the edge and cry out your release. James‘ orgasm made him tremble so violently that he couldn‘t hold himself up anymore, collapsing on your chest with a deep throaty whimper as he filled your cunt with his hot cum.
„Fuck yes“ James ground out, hips still pushing in and out of you, like he couldn’t bear the thought of stopping. He raised his head to watch you, his pupils still dilated, pink lips quivering with aftershocks.
James looked absolutely wrecked and satisfied. He stared at you as if staring at a goddess, nuzzling close to hear your heartbeat.
„You okay?“ James asked quietly and tucked himself back in to help you clean up.
„Yeah, perfect.“ You grinned, letting him help you up and pull you towards his dorm.
He gave you a playful smile, but you saw the slight nervousness in his eyes.
„Stay?“
God, yes. Finally. Fuck those pins, who needs them.
It had been days without any of your Doms touching you and James was seconds away from breaking the rules. You, of course, being the responsible one told him to calm down, trying to distract him whenever he raged about the punishment. You went as far as cuffing him to yourself at night to make sure that he wouldn‘t masturbate, because Remus would find out.
Sirius and Remus were rubbing it in your face, making out in front of you any chance they had, making you watch when they sucked each other off. James and you had been begging on your knees to at least touch them, but even that request was denied immediately.
„We need Sirius on our side“ James mused. „He‘s a switch, he knows how we feel. No chance in swaying Moony.“
That was true, Remus was the epitome of Dom, ruthless when it came to punishments. He would go out of his way to make the both of you suffer. Sadistic ass.
„I figured as much“ you said, absentmindedly playing with your necklace „but how?“
James smirked at you and bit his lip. „They never said that we couldn‘t touch each other. They only said not to cum.“
You perked up at that in momentary disbelief that James had found a loophole. Remus never made a mistake like that, he knew too damn well that James, being a marauder, would try to wiggle his way out of a punishment without breaking the rules. Unbelievable, you had found a way!
„So you‘re saying-“
„That we should catch Pads alone and make him wanna join us. He‘s our Dom too you know, he gets to bend the rules.“
You squealed at the idea and threw yourself at your fellow sub, both of you laughing with relief. You pressed kisses all over his face, smashing your lips on his.
„I fucking love you Potter.“
James hugged you back in excitement and gave you an arrogant grin. „You better, baby.“
—
Everything was set. Remus had a study date today, which meant that he‘d be gone the entire afternoon. James somehow managed to bribe Peter out of the dorm as well. Honestly you were too scared to ask how, so you just accepted it and Sirius should be back any second from his last class of the day.
You had chosen Sirius‘ favorite underwear set, simply black, but very revealing and lacey. James had dimmed the natural light in the room, putting up candles that made you both glow, shadows flickering gently against the walls.
Sirius might be dominant towards you both, but he really was easier to sway then Remus. He had told you often times that seeing you and James together is, in his words, unbelievably hot and makes me want to fuck you both so bad.
And by the looks of it he wasn‘t the only one who lost his composure around you. You let your eyes wander over James‘ naked body appreciatively, watching the way his muscles rippled under the smooth tan skin. He caught you staring and held his hand out, waving you over to him. Now it was his turn to admire your curves, hands twitching as if he was fighting himself to not ravish you on the floor, fuck the rules. Sometimes you wondered how he could be a sub.
„Come here“ James muttered lowly, pulling you to straddle his lap. „You look amazing. Your body is amazing.“
You kissed him back equally as deep, trying to pull away, but his lips kept pulling you back, much like a magnet.
„We should wait“ you moaned between kisses, changing your mind when his hands stroked down your body do grab your ass.
„I can‘t“ James groaned, burying his face in your neck to breathe you in. „I can‘t stay away from you any longer. I might go insane.“
He sucked at your skin as he talked breathlessly, your hips grinding against his cock on their own. Fuck, it‘s been so long. The way your were holding each other, not a single part of your skin untouched, made it pretty clear how desperate you were.
„My, my..“
Your turned around surprised that you hadn‘t heared Sirius come in. James looked up over your shoulder, hands digging into your skin to keep you seated.
„Sirius“ James grinned, „welcome.“
Sirius caught his bottom lip between his teeth, leaning against the door with one shoulder, head cocked to the side. The sight made him ache for his beautiful partners, he wanted to get lost in their touch. This has been hard on him as well, even if he had Remus to please him. But this was a four way relationship for a reason, which meant that he just needs the three of you equally. Sirius simply had too much love and desire in him to be chained to one partner in this lifetime.
He pushed himself off the wall and made his way over to James‘ bed. His pace was slow, a predatory glint in his grey eyes.
„You knew that I‘d be back by now…“ he stated, voice hoarse. His hands came up to stroke through your hair gently making you lean into his touch. God, it‘s been so long that even this felt like a rush of electricity.
Sirius’ dazed expression darkened as he observed the look of bliss on both of your faces. His hands tightened and he tugged hard, exposing your throats to him.
„What the fuck is this then?“ He asked sweetly, his eyes blazing with desire and rage. „Thought you could secretly get off?“
He tugged harshly when he saw James smirk and the boy cursed, eyes tearing slightly. „No. You said that we weren‘t allowed to cum, you never said that there should be no touching..“
There was a fleeting look of realization on his face, before he snarled angrily and let go of your hair to grasp at the side of James‘ face.
„God, James you have no idea just how much I want to make you bleed right now. Why can‘t you be good?“
His tone was full of rage, voice trembling a little and you dug your nails into James‘ shoulder to warn him from responding anything that would make your Dom lose his temper. But this was James, of fucking course he would.
„But Sirius“ he grinned, eyes focused on Sirius‘ mouth, „I amgood.“
Sirius huffed, not able to deny the thruth.
„If any of you cum“ he growls out menacingly „I won‘t stop punishing until I break your skin. Understood?“ His hand yanked at James‘ hair again, the other squeezing around your neck.
„Yes, Sir.“ you gasped out when you noticed that James was too busy moaning at the pain. Fucking masochist.
Sirius gave you one last glare before he let go, seating himself on the opposite bed to watch. He waved his hands impatiently with an unbothered expression on his face, but secretly bursting with excitement to watch his subs play.
„What are you waiting for? Play.“ He lit himself a cigarette, leaning back against the headboard with his legs splayed wide open.
You didn’t have time to process the words before James flipped you over on your back, lips instantly on yours. He was uncoordinated, so desperate that his hands couldn’t stop shaking with lust as they trembled on your body. He was kissing you so deeply, as if he tried to consume your soul through your mouth, whining when his cock bumped into your inner thighs with every grind of your hips.
„Fuck baby, careful“ James whimpered, sinking his teeth into your jaw. „Or I‘ll cum before we start.“
God, James was so needy it made you melt. His callous hands were all over your legs, stopping to play with the hem of your underwear. He pulled back a centimeter only, grinning at you.
„Ready to start?“ You smiled back and nodded, watching him get back up on his knees and help you down the bed.
Your hands played with the edges of your bra, pulling at your garter belts. You made your way over to your stunned Dom, swaying your hips with every step to flaunt your body.
Sirius had long forgotten about the burning cigarette in his hand, head tilting up as you knelt before him on the bed between his open legs. You said nothing as you took his wrist and guided the cigarette to your lips, staring down at him. His lips parted as he watched your lips wrap around the drug, hollowing your cheeks obscenely. Fuck, Sirius felt like dying.
He cleared his throat and licked his lips. „You should share baby“ he rasped, Adams apple bobbing as he gulped.
You smirked and leaned in, pressing your lips to his and he opened his mouth, breathing in the smoke. The contact made him jerk out of his haze and he threw the cigarette to the side, kissing you hard. His lips were all over your face, returning to your mouth every few seconds.
„Fuck, I‘ve missed your taste“ he moaned, licking your lips. He let you pull away reluctantly, head banging against the headboard as he tried to control himself.
„James“ you called, eyes still on Sirius‘, „Join me..“
You heard his heavy footsteps approach the bed and Sirius’ eyes flickered behind you, biting his lip when he saw that James was completely naked. James wrapped his strong arms around your waist, pulling your back flush against his warm chest. Your head fell back in satisfaction, goosebumps forming on your skin when James’ hands trailed down your breasts to your lower stomach.
„So soft“ James whispered, kissing the side of your neck, „Smell so good..“
Sirius‘ breathing got harder when you moaned and he glared at James, daring him to tease him further.
„Take off her lingerie“ Sirius commanded, not able to suppress the slight needy tone in his voice.
„Yes, Sir“ James chuckled, sitting back on his ass to pull you between his legs. You bend your legs and let James pull your panties off, the underwear sticking on your wet cunt. Sirius breathing got even harder, hands flexing and his eyes focused on your pussy when you spread it with your fingers.
„James“ you whined, lips twitching into a smile when Sirius‘ eyes narrowed, „Please, touch me. Want it so bad..“
James hands replaced your hands, middle finger rubbing your clit and you jerked, leaning further into his chest.
„Yes, so good“ you moan, staring into Sirius‘ dilated pupils.
James pushed a finger inside, taking off your bra to play with your nipples. He rested his chin on your head, the both of you holding eye contact with your Dom. Sirius was so overwhelmed with what he saw that his eyes flickered between yours every second, not knowing who he wanted to settle on.
„May I fuck her, Sirius?“ James asked sweetly.
Sirius glared at him sharply, raising a brow. His voice was strict when he responded, not a trace of weakness in it although his hand trembled when he palmed his cock through his pants.
„What makes you think you deserve that?“
Well fuck. James‘ face fell, he didn‘t expect that answer. Sirius wasn‘t as easy as he thought.
„Let me deserve it then“ James begged, „Please, I‘d do anything!“
Sirius stretched his hand out, beckoning him close.
„Let me look at you, boy.“
You protested a little when James pulled his fingers out, nipping at your ear in warning. He muttered a silent, „Behave“ in your ear and crawled his way over to his Dom.
„James, baby“ Sirius stroked James‘ cheek, „I want you to suck my cock.“
James closed his eyes and let out a loud whine, hands pulling down Sirius‘ pants eagerly. Sirius’ caught his hands, thumb brushing over James’ bottom lip, smirking softly when he saw the look of submission on his usually bratty face.
„Do not breathe a single word of this to Daddy, you hear me?“
The demand was meant for you, you being the one who addressed Remus as Daddy, but James didn‘t mind referring to him in that way.
James nodded, tongue peaking out to suck the finger in his mouth, teeth nipping a little.
„Never, Sir.“
You let out a breathy, „Yes, Sir“ and crawled tonwards them as well, leaning your head against Sirius‘ inner thigh to watch closely. God, really wanted to be James right now.
Sirius crossed his arms behind his head, relaxing when James‘ wet lips wrapped around him. James began slow, eyes closing in enjoyment the moment his taste buds registered the taste of Sirius‘ precum, his muscle memory instantly activated. His pink lips stayed wrapped around the head, his tongue licking the underside of Sirius‘ hard cock.
You whined softly, leaving kisses along his inner thighs and blinked up at him. Sirius paid you no mind, turning your head towards James again to make you watch. James, that fucker, still somehow managed to look smug with Sirius‘ cock stuffing his mouth. You could feel the amusement drip off him in waves.
Not able to contain yourself you let your hands trail over your Doms leg towards his cock, feeling along the vein. Sirius hissed at the gentle caress, hands tangling in your hair to pull your face closer to his. You groaned at the pain, gripping him tighter and his eyes fell shut for a moment, before he opened them again.
„You wanna touch my cock so bad? Hm? Is that why you‘re acting like a greedy whore?“
You wrapped your hand around his balls, squeezing them in your soft palms. Leaning in you brushed your lips against his, gazing deeply into his nearly black eyes. Sirius couldn’t concentrate like this, feeling James sucking his cock and having you so close made him dizzy with desire.
„Let us take care of you“ you purred softly, feeling your hand get wet with James‘ spit as he started to suck harder, clearly done with waiting. „Don‘t deny yourself what you want…“
Nowthat seemed to pull him out of his state and he pushed you down by your shoulders, forcing James‘ head down so far that his nose was smushed against the skin of his abdomen. He pushed your head down farther and you licked at his balls, sucking them messily. Sirius was writhing now, head thrown back and his mouth wide open, moans echoing in the soft glow of the room.
„Ah fuck yes there James-“
He trusted up into James mouth, voice breaking as he moaned the boys name, nearly sobbing with pleasure. He was finally giving in, spreading his legs to give you both space.
You tangled your hand in James‘ hair and pulled him off, glaring at him.
„I want him too.“
James glared back at you, not willing to share Sirius, but you beat him to it, wrapping your lips over the tip. Sirius whined, a high pitched, needy and absolutely filthy sound. James kissed the shaft, licking, spitting, jerking him off.
Your lips met as you sucked him, kissing with the tip of his cock between your open mouths and Sirius whimpered under you, seconds away from begginghissubs, when James took him into his hot mouth and you went down on his balls. Sirius’ head tilted back, face wide with an expression of sheer ecstasy. He came loudly, shouting out your names, spilling out onto your overlapping mouths.
„Fuck yes yes yes“ Sirius was wild with the force of his orgasm, not letting you back up until ever last drop of his cum was down your throats. Suddenly he pulled you up by your necks, heaving with effort.
„Show me.“
You opened your mouths and Sirius‘ face was so full of pleasure your thought that he was about to cum again. Groaning, he pressed your lips together and watched you kiss deeply, licking his cum from each others mouths.
„I will let you fuck“ he rasped „because you truly earned it. However, you will come when I say it. Yes?“
You and James immediately leaned forward to kiss him, making him chuckle at your eagerness. No wonder why he was the favorite Dom. Sirius sent a silent prayer to whoever was listening, begging the universe to never let Remus know of this. There is a reason for Sirius being a switch.
Sirius wasn‘t done with requesting and sat up against the headboard, pulling you to straddle his hips.
„You‘ll fuck her on my lap, James. I want to watch her come…“
James didn‘t really care and instead busied himself with fingering you, preparing your for his cock. You moaned loudly, wrapping your arms around Sirius‘ strong shoulders, doing your best not to cum on the spot. You couldn‘t stop yourself from shaking when James‘ thick fingers fucked your sweet spot with every push of his hand, your clit rubbing across Sirius‘ pubic bone.
„Already shaking, love?“ James mocked you, pushing in deeper to watch you crumble. „I haven‘t even started yet.“
Sirius raised his brow, daring him to go further. „If I recall correctly James, you were begging me mere minutes ago to suck my cock.“
James‘ eyes narrowed but he shut up, taking his anger out on you. He ripped his fingers out and instantly replaced them with his cock, making you scream at the stimulation. He didn‘t let you get used to him, not caring if you were hurting when he was feeling so fuckinggood.
Sirius kissed you, talking against your lips. „Don‘t scream, you wanted to be fucked. Here you go, baby.“
You were clawing all over Sirius‘ flesh, pushing back against James, your pleasure escaping you in sharp cries. James was feral, chasing his high, addicted to the feeling of your wet heat wrapped around his pulsing cock. His hands crushed your hips, his hand came up to push you down on Sirius‘ chest. Angling his hips he pounded in you and oh, he was hitting every spot inside of you with so much precision that you started to cry.
„Please“ you wailed „Please please let me cum!“
Sirius took your face in his hands, wiping away the tears as he stared at you, breathing hard as he watched James fuck you into pieces. He couldn‘t deny you this, not when you had that expression on your face and he caved, nodding curtly.
You came immediately, biting his wrist to keep in your screams and James‘ pace faltered. He keened and spilled himself inside of your cunt, pressing his face closer to Sirius. Sirius kissed him fiercely, wrapping his arms tightly around the both of you to keep you close to his strong chest.
„Well done, pups“ Sirius said softly, kissing your sweaty temples. „So good, so beautiful. Both of you, so special.“
James and you basked in his soft words, cuddling close, for once not arguing.
Sirius tapped your chins up, giving you a stern look, but his tone was somewhat humorous.
Remus and Sirius wake up startled, looking at James with mortified expressions, cover hastily pulled up to their faces.
“J-James we-”
“OH MY GOD”, James kept yelling, slamming the door shut, “WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT? SHE TOLD YOU TO TAKE CARE OF THE SUPPLIES NOT HER BOYFRIEND!”
Sirius hid under the cover to keep himself from laughing and Remus noticed, grimacing to hold back his laughter as well. James is still staring at them, a disgusted look on his face.
“Why would you fuck each other. Oh my god, why would you burden me with the knowledge of cheating on your girlfriend! ME! I can’t keep dirty little secrets like this for SHIT!”
“James-”
“Nonononono, I should just obliviate myself. And bleach my eyes, just so be safe. I’ll just say I’m shi- noschitznofuck-”
“Schizophrenic?”, Remus offered.
James glared at him. “Shut up, you nasty beast. What have you done to the holy Moony? The virginalMoony?Huh?”
“Prongs-”, Sirius tried this time, but James screeched at him now.
“Youwhore!”
Remus couldn’t hold it back anymore and burst out laughing, tearing up as Sirius pulled the covers back, ready to beat James up.
“AH-”, James shrieked, “PUT YOUR DICK BACK. STAY BACK. WHY IS IT SO BIG, WHAT THE FUCK?”
Remus laughed harder, accidentally slipping out of the bed and fell on his face, bare ass facing James.
James nearly fainted, as he screamed louder, voice shrill.
“MOONY YOUR FULL MOON IS SHOWING! WHY IS EVERYONE SHOWING ME THEIR GENITALS?!”
Now Sirius was doubling over, nearly choking on his spit as both of them rolled around on the ground, limbs flailing around from laughing so hard. Sirius pulled himself back up, helping Remus as well and they tried to calm down so they could talk to their currently panicking mate.
Still giggling they put on their clothes, sitting down on the bed.
“Prongs”, Sirius said slowly, trying to hold back his grin, “listen okay? Look me and her have an open relationship, which means that we see other people outside of our relationship as well. Besides, I’m sure she had her fun time with the other girls..”,
James gaped at him. “Your’re telling me she fucked Lily? MyLily?”
“I think it was the other way around, but whatever. Yes, they probably have.”
James stared at them. A few seconds later he shook his head as if to get rid of his thoughts and calmed down.
“So you two are..”, James inquired, “boyfriends now?”
Remus smiled as he took Sirius’ hand in his own. “Yeah.”
James nodded slowly. “Oh. Okay, um I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have assumed. I’m happy for you, really.”
Sirius let out a breath, obviously relieved with his blessing.
“Thank you, James. Really.”
“Yeah, I’ll just uhgoumto you know..”, James raked his brain for an excuse to get out of the room. His cheeks were flushed as he kept looking at his friends, stumbling over his words. Remus immediately understood, jaw nearly dropping with the revelation and he squeezed Sirius’ hand. Sirius glanced at him and Remus gestured at James pants. The fucker was turned on. Sirius smirked at Remus and gave him a look that said, ‘Let me handle this fool, Moony‘
Remus nodded, crossing his arms and leaned back to enjoy the show.
Sirius got up from his seat next to Remus and made his way over to James, a cocky smile on his face.
“Prongs..”, Sirius sang, a haughty smile on his face as he put his hands on the armrest of the chair James was sitting on. Bending down he was only a few little centimeters away from his friend and watched as James swallowed soundly, his breathing shallow. “Are you maybe interested in what we do? You know, an open realationship?”
James opened his mouth to speak, but he found himself at a loss for words. He really was interested. But what about Lily? He tought he liked girls?
Sirius saw his conflict and softend his gaze, giving his best mate a reassuring look. “I know it’s a lot to take in. We didn’t exactly let you know gently, but don’t overthink it. Just because you want to experiment, doesn’t mean that you don’t like Lily anymore. Or that you are suddenly in love with your best mates..”, James laughed at that lightly, shoulders slumping with relief, “and if you want to try, we would gladly show you how this works. The gay part of the relationship.” James was full on giggling now, cheeks flushing a rosy color and Remus joined in when he heared the last part.
“And you would be fine with that? With being with me I mean?”, James said, voice unsure, looking at Remus. Sirius already proved that he wouldn’t mind.
Remus got up as well and Sirius moved back giving him access to James. Wrapping an arm around James’ shoulders he gave him a confident look. “James, we would be honored to have you, if you’ll have us.”
James heart swelled with the confession of his friend and he gave him a shy smile.
“Alright”, he breathed, “but maybe not today. I think that was enough exitement for today.”
The other boys nodded, telling him to take his time. They would wait.
They didn’t have to for long.
—
The boys had already told you what had happend with James and you were over the moon when you heard about the newest addition to your little group. You started of with having one hot guy and now you have three? The univere must really like you.
James had been watching you three closely whenever you hung out in the dorm, trying to understand how all of this works. He blushed everytime he saw you three kiss each other and instantly looked away. It‘s endearing really, James is usually so cocky and oozes with confidence. But in moments like this? He was an absolute shy mess.
Sirius had told you that James would never initiate anything with all three of you at one. Not because he didn‘t want to, but because he was intimidated. So you decided to tempt his self control.
„James“, you drawled looking at him innocently, „I need your help. You know, as a bloke..“
James turned around on his bed and sat up, „Sure, whats up?“
You stalked closer, hips swaying a little as you bit your lip. Sitting down next to him, your bare leg brushed his lean thigh, making him take in a sharp breath. You lowered your voice, pouting as you talked.
„I need your help with Sirius“, you said, watching closely, „I feel like he doesn‘t enjoy it as much anymore when I suck his cock.“
James bit his lip, his eyes darting all over your face and he licks his lips as he stares at yours.
„Yeah?“, he breathes out, „What makes you say that darling?“
You bat your lashes, bottom lip jutting out. „I feel like Remus makes him cum better than I do, because he obviously knows how to please a guy better. He‘s a guy himself…“
„And how do you expect me do help you out love?“ James raised a brow, looking at you expectantly.
You lean in closer, smiling as your nose brushed against his gently. You take his hand and slip it between your thighs, not moving, just resting it here. „I want to make Siri cum better than Remus! Wanna be his good girl again. Please, Jamie need your help,“ you whine, lips brushing against his as you talk.
His other hand comes up, thumb resting on your bottom lip and you open your mouth, licking at his finger. Taking it out again he wraps his hand around your throat, pulling you in and you gasp, giving him a lewd smile.
„Fuck baby“, he pants against your open mouth, „you need Jamie to help you suck your boyfriends cock? Don‘t worry I‘ll make you his good girl again. I‘ll make you take him nice and deep into your slutty mouth and feed you all of his cum. You want that?“
You press your lips against his, talking against his open mouth. „Yes, yes please! Please James!“
He smirks, pressing one last hard kiss on your mouth, before he pulls away. „Good girl.“
—
„Darling“, Remus calles from across the hallway, „c‘mere for a sec.“
Excusing yourself from your friends you go over to the boys, all of them watching you approach.
„Yes?“
Remus pulls you closer by your tie, careful to keep the movement out of your friends point of view and focuses his eyes on yours. You blush, throwing a glance behind you and James tutts.
„Eyes to Moony, baby.“
Biting at the inside of your cheek you focus on Remus again, who lets go of your tie and puts his hands in his pockets. Godthe way he is standing made you want to get on your knees and suck his cock, damn your friends.
He gave you a calculating look, scanning your body with guarded eyes, when Sirius decided to speak up. He was leaning against the wall, a small mocking grin on his face.
„Prongs told us that you felt the need to ask him for help. Apparently you have difficulties with sucking my cock, puppy.“
You glared at James, the fucker betrayed you. You wanted this to be a surprise!
„James you-”
Remus cut you off, voice sharp with irritation. „Careful pup, or I won‘t hesitate to stuff your slutty mouth with my cock.“
You clamped your mouth shut, but kept glaring at James who gave you a cocky smirk.
„You can‘t tell me what to do, Remus. Last time I checked, Siriuswas the one I called Daddy on Friday, not you-“
Sirius instantly pushed away from the wall und squeezed your cheeks with his hand, your lips jutting out.
„You fucking brat! Telling James how you wanna be a good girl for me and now you‘re insulting my friends? You better fucking apologize or-“
You put your hand on his wrist, nails digging in. „Or what, Daddy? You and your little friends gonna fuck me? I’m shaking!“
You are furious with humiliation. Sirius can‘t let his friends order you around like this!
„Enough.“ It was James, smirk gone now, voice hard. „We‘re leaving. Take the whore with you, Pads.“
Sirius let go of your face, hand on your upper arm as he pulls you straight to their dorm room.
—
Sirius shoves you on the bed as they put away their stuff, taking off their jackets and shoes. Remus already charmed the door, so nobody would interrupt. You had your arms crossed, lips pouting and stared back them as they stood before you.
„Take off your clothes and get on your knees, slut.“
You smiled provocatively at Sirius, thinking about it, as if they gave you a choice.
„No, don‘t feel like it Daddy. Maybe later.“
Sirius closed his eyes, taking a deep breath before you heard James mutter a Fuck it under his breath. He fists your hair and pulls you on the ground, right at Sirius feet, his other hand securing your hands behind your back.
„Stupid fucking slut, a day ago you begged me to help you suck his cock and now you think you have the right to say no?“
Remus was busy taking off his belt, a hard look on his face and crouched behind you to tie you up.
You trashed in their combined hold, obviously no match to their strength. Your pussy clenched over the power they had over you and you nearly gave in.
„Get the fuck off m-”
Your words got cut off by a painful slap of Sirius’ hand on your face, your head whipping to the side. You bit your lip to keep in the moan that threatened to escape.
„Look at her boys, she loves it. You like us forcing you to suck cock, huh? Bet you‘re dripping all over the floor already“, James sneered as he pressed your face against Sirius‘ clothed erection. Remus’ hand slips between your legs and presses against your cunt, before he let out a deep chuckle.
„She‘s soaked. Fuckin‘ hell, here taste her cum Prongs.“ You wanted to turn your head and watch the males behind you, but James kept your head in an iron grip, forcing your head towards Sirius’ cock.
In the meantime Sirius had taken off his clothes, lazily stroking his cock.
„Open. Show me your tongue.“
You glared at him through your lashes but opened your mouth, sticking your tongue out. Humming he leans down and wraps his lips around your tongue, gently sucking on it, before he spits in your mouth. Your pupils dilate and you keep your tongue out, even as the spit drips down your chin onto the floor and Sirius runs the tip of his cock against your tongue, precum coating your taste buds. James keeps your head still, both males watching from behind you.
„Look at you pup, already drooling like a filthy cockslut“, Remus laughs.
Remus gets up and moves behind Sirius, resting his head in the crook of his neck. Sirius leans back as Remus takes over, rubbing the tip of his cock against your cheeks, smearing precum over your lips and chin. The velvety soft head is hot against your skin. James is panting hard, before he tilts your head back by your hair and licks at your lips, sucking the Sirius‘ cum off.
„Fuck Pads you taste so fucking good“, James groans leaning over you to gently suckle at the tip. Sirius whimpers as James hums softly and Remus keeps jacking him off in a lazy rhythm.
„Daddy“, you whine, rubbing your head against his thigh, „please, wanna suck your cock too.“
Sirius groans, when James pulls back to finally guide your face to Sirius‘ cock and shoves your head all the way down. You choke as you try to take all of him, crying out when you can‘t breathe. Remus holds Sirius up by his hips, hands playing with his balls and his little hole, fingers massaging the muscle with lubricated fingers.
Sirius is weak with pleasure, eyes hooded as he watches James guide your face from behind you, forcing you down like a fucking toy. Remus behind him is fingering him slowly, fingers occasionally rubbing against his spot, making him whine and grind back into his boyfriend.
You splutter, tearing up as James forces you back on your boyfriends cock, your nose brushing against his pubic bone. You cry out and try to pull back James doesn‘t let go.
„What? I can‘t fucking hear you slut, speak up!“, James orders.
You whimper louder, hands straining behind your back and Sirius suddenly thrusts forward, making your tears fall. James pulls you back to spit on your face and scoffs at your crying.
„Shut the fuck up I thought you wanted to taste his cum? Can‘t even suck cock right, you pathetic whore.“
Sirius was way to absorbed in his own pleasure to mock you, but Remus watches you from behind his shoulder and smiles evilly.
„What is it pup?“, he coos softly, „you don‘t wanna make Daddy cum?“
You shake your head furiously. „Nononowanna make Daddy cum, please Remmy. Daddy, I want your cum, I‘m sorry!“
You were babbling nonsense, trying to get his cock in your mouth again, but James pulled you back by your hair, making you cry out.
„Daddy, please! Want your cock, please“, you were nearly hysterical with being denied his cum and Sirius glared at you, pulling back from Remus to bend down.
„You listen to me now puppy. Be a good little cockslut and let Remmy and Jamie fuck you. Then I‘ll let you taste me. Understood?“
You nodded quickly, a dazed smile spreading on your face as James undid the belt and picked you up.
„Gonna fuck you so well baby. So deep you‘re gonna feel me all the way in your belly,“ James murmurs, lips brushing against your temple, „Tell me, do you want me to fuck your little pussy? Speak up, slut.“
„Jamie“, you mewl, hands trying to open his jeans, „want you to fuck my pussy, please.“
„Hands off“, Remus orders, „we decide when you get to have our cocks.“
Remus was naked already, straddling your chest, his cock right on your closed mouth. James took off your skirt and panties, spreading your legs wide.
You cry out when James slaps you clit harshly, before he spread your pussy to lick at your hole. Remus takes the opportunity to push his cock into your mouth, effectively shutting you up.
„Look at your slutty pussy, begging for my cock. Fuck, mmm. Yes, take it ah-“, James voice cuts off when Sirius gives him a filthy kiss.
“Fuck her good, Prongs”, Sirius moans out, moving over to you. Sirius sat down behind your head, putting your head in his lap, stroking your cheek lovingly.
„Look at my puppy“, he cooes, „so fucking hungry for cock. My pretty girl. Making us feel so good.“
You whine, sucking harder when James hits your spot over and over again, hand on your clit.
„Fuck yes, keep sucking pup, ah there we go“, Remus groans out. Sirius holds your face steady between his palms as Remus fucks your face harder, your chest tightening with the lack of air. But his warm cock feels so good in your mouth.
Remus pulls back and barks out a ‚Open wide‘ just in time as he cums on your tongue in long hot spurts. Sirius had to hold your mouth open, forcing you to stay still as James fucked you pussy in brutal thrusts.
Sirius groans as he watches and you feel his cock twitch against your bare shoulder, vein throbbing harshly. Reaching out you wrap your hand around Remus’ cock, squeezing out every last bit of cum, suckling at the tip.
“Mmm Remmy”, you say breathlessly, “you taste so good”
“Fuck, gimme some”, Sirius whines, kissing you hard, tongue lapping at yours to get a taste of Remus’ delicious cum.
Remus gets off, giving James the leverage to push your legs up to your shoulders and you scream with the pleasure this new position brings.
“Fuck your pussy is so good, taking me so ah- so good”, James is out of breath, barely able to talk as he chased his release.
Sirius has his hand around your throat as he kisses James. You’re getting a clear view of the two boys, their kiss filthy and breathless, moaning into each others mouths right above you. Remus is sucking all over your tits, leaving bites and hickeys. James moans got louder, nearly whining with pleasure, pace relentlessly fucking into you.
“You gonna make Jamie come, huh? Like a good slut? Say it bitch, scream it, go on”, Remus mocks you, pinching your nipples so hard your eyes got glassy as you look at him, begging.
“Daddy- ah Daddy! Daddy please fuck- please”, you sob, grinding your pussy against James cock, pushing your tits towards his mouth again. The other boys paid you no mind, too busy kissing and stroking each other.
“M’not your Daddy pretty. Try again.”
“Remmy!”, you cry out, “Please! Remmy please! Please let me cum, Rem-”
“Cum, then.”
Finally you had the attetion of the others again, as Remus went back to torturing your sore tits, bruising them some more.
“Is my puppy gonna cum? Huh? Gonna cum all over Jamie’s cock?”
“Fuck Daddy yes, please! Please!” Your voice broke of with a broken whimper, pleasure getting too much. Remus couldn’t get enough of your tits, the soft skin driving him crazy as he bit and licked.
James was so deep he could see himself in your belly, hand pushing against the buldge and you couldn’t hold it anymore. You cum all over him, squirting and James whines burrying himself to the hilt as he came deep inside of your pussy. You were clinging to each other, still rutting like sex crazed teens, prolonging your orgasms.
“Merlin, look at the mess you made pup. Fuck James, darling, c’mere.”
James pulls out, careful to keep his cum inside and lays down on the bed, so Remus can get between his legs. Remus leans down, licking at your juices that are dripping down James stomach, sucking gently on the tip of his cock. James hissed and groaned and pushed at Remus’ hand.
“S’too sens- ah Moony too sensitive, plea-”, James’ voice cut off when Remus took his wrists, pinning them on the bed. He keeps lapping at his cock, down to his balls before he spread his legs, and licked at his tight, hot hole. Spitting on his fingers he pushes one inside, biting at James thighs wheneve he went to close his legs.
Sirius smirks at Remus antics, leaving them to their little game as he takes your face in his hands. “Color, puppy.”
“Green, Daddy”, you said, smiling challengingly.
“Good. Don’t think I forgot about your behaviour. M’gonna fuck that smug look off your gorgeous face.”
And with that he pushed into you, filling your cum filled pussy again. Not a single sound escaped your parted lips. All you could do was grip onto his flexing shoulders as he kept up a merciless pace, the bed banging against the wall with each thrust.
“I want you to feel every. single. one. Noone can fuck you like I can." He muttered through gritted teeth.
Sirius didn’t hold back, fucking and pushing against your sweet spot. He fucked you like one would fuck a common whore, not caring about your noises. Sirius picked you up with your legs around his waist and you screamed out, feeling him so deep it hurt. Hearing your noises he lost his control, shoving you up and down, onto his cock, biting at your jaw. His pace faltered and he put you down on the bed.
"Want to cum in your pussy, puppy. Gonna have mine and Jamie’s cum in your pussy.” Sirius taunted, smirking at James’ needy begs as Remus fucked him with his fingers.
“Keep whining James, m’not gonna stop. Still wanna fuck your tight ass.” Remus was completely dominating James, slapping at balls, when the other boy tried to pull away. James was a crying mess, the pleasure getting too much, mind clouded with need as he kept slipping in and out of subspace.
Sirius came, cursing into your mouth as you cried out, squeezing around his cock. Pushing in and out a few times more he pulled out and pushed your plug inside, the cool metal nearly making you come again with the constrast in temperatur.
“There you go, puppy. Now your pretty pussy is nice’n full with cum. Just as it always should be.” Sirius crooned, stroking your quivering legs and kissed your lips to calm you down. You were too tired to speak, only pulling him closer and kissed him deeply, making him groan against your mouth.
Pulling away you moved towards James and Remus.
“Jamie”, you said softly, “Look at you. So beautiful. You gonna cum again?” Craddeling his face in your palms you gave him soft kisses, coaxing the boy to cum, while Remus was groaning in pleasure, fucking James faster with his cock. James cried out against your lips, pulling you in closer. Bucking his hips he whines, your lips swallowing any sounds he makes. Sirius suddenly took James in his mouth and that’s what did it for the boy. He came hard, cock shoved deep inside Sirius’ throat and Remus pulled out, releasing all over Sirius’ face.
“Fuck Moony, kiss me”
Pulling out Remus tackled Sirius, kissing and licking the cum off Sirius face, both of them holding each other tight, hand pulling him closer by a necklace you hadn’t noticed before.
You made out with James gently, making sure he was comfortable and feeling safe, before you threw your arm around his middle, his face resting in your neck. Remus and Sirius joined you moments later, laying down on either side of your bodies.
And you fell asleep like this, tangled limbs, hands gripping each other tight.
