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Sirius and Remus had been having sex now for…about a month, she’d say. They’d gotten together a month before that and since then, it’d been absolute bliss. She never thought she could be so happy, that someone could treat her so well.
She wasn’t a virgin before him, in fact, she had enough experience to say she enjoyed sex but didn’t think it was as amazing as everyone said. And she believed that she was right. That was until she had sex with Remus. Now that, that was an entirely different story.
It was fucking fantastic, literally out of this world, drop dead, the best thing she’s ever experienced. Every damn time too, she didn’t understand, maybe because she actually had feelings for him? Or maybe he was just that good? All she knew was she wanted to keep doing it.
It was a night like many others where they were cuddled into the couch watching a movie, four different lamps giving a soft yellow glow to their late-night movie and snacks. It started as it usually did, one of them subtly groping the other. Remus’ hand slid up her thigh, fingers lightly tickling smooth skin as she sat in his lap. She melted back into his touch, leg slowly falling further open as his hand reached the hem of her shorts where he lightly teased the fabric. The action on the TV reflected in her glasses and Remus’ eyes traveled from hers to her lips, slowly descending and taking in her reaction. She bit her lip as he went for her neck, teeth making contact at the juncture between her neck and shoulder. She sighed and one hand fell to grip the wrist on her thigh while her head lulled back onto his shoulder, attention still on the screen.
She giggled a breathy little thing as he trailed his hand further under her shorts where he was met with the soft pricks of barely grown-out hair. He mouthed at her neck and started to suck, pulling a small gasp from her. Her vision grew hazy when his hand slipped further down and lightly brushed along her clit before moving away, her hips lifting to follow. Remus gently pulled the strap of her tank down her shoulder to hang off it as his mouth continued in its path.
His hand brushed her clit again and she whined, arching into the touch when he continued to circle it, tease her a little.
“Rem,” she breathed and bit her lip again, legs further spreading on either side of his. Remus just smiled into her shoulder, humming a question.
Her eyes were looking up now, glasses askew and her head rested on his shoulder. Her chest rose and fell with each deep breath as he toyed with her. A finger dipped down and dragged through her now slick folds and he groaned into her neck.
“Mmm, you’re drenched, baby.” He teased, a smile in his voice and he ever so slowly brushed his finger back up, lifting it right before reaching her clit. She moaned, her hips fulling arching off his lap with the loss of touch.
“Don’t tease,” she demanded petulantly and for good measure added, “Please.”
He chuckled softly into her skin before softly speaking into her ear, “Good girl.”
She whined and could feel his other hand slowly gliding up her side before cupping her breast, his thumb absently running over her nipple as it hardened. Caught off guard, she gasped at the feeling of his finger entering her, a grateful sigh leaving her lips and she hummed her content. Her desperation for more grew quickly and before she could say anything, Remus added a finger, and then another, watching as her cheeks became flushed with red and her hips ground into his hand, moans falling around plush parted lips when he crooked his fingers just right.
“Baby,” he cooed, a hand coming up to cup her neck and turn her face the tiniest bit towards him. “You look so pretty for me, all spread out on my lap.”
She whined, her shoulders pressing into his chest.
“Remus, please- ah! I want-mmm- want more, Moony.”
He groaned as Sirius’ ass ground back onto his cock and his hand clenched down tight around her throat for a brief second before he breathed out a “yeah?”
She nodded a bit frantically and sharply inhaled at the sudden loss of his fingers, pussy clenching on nothing. Large hands grabbed her waist and easily maneuvered her onto her back where she laid on the couch, wide eyes staring up at him. She let out a dazed laugh, eyes fluttering at the feeling of his lips moving down her collarbone. With nothing to hold on to, she found her hand cupping the back of his head, fingers gripping soft curls.
Remus left spots of saliva as he moved lower, eventually tugging the top down to suck at her tit and then her nipple, relishing in the low moan he heard and the sharp tug at his hair. He was obsessed. The slight smack of his lips that left her body every time before he dove back in began to drive him insane with want, with need. His hips moved on their own accord, grinding into her thigh.
He huffed, and a little too roughly yanked at the fabric covering her and pulled it over her head. He could feel her gaze on him, heavy and suffocating in the best way possible. Quickly, he discarded her shorts and his pants, hearing her laugh when he almost tripped over them, muttering “shuddup” with a fond smile before crawling back over her.
She smiled up at him, fingers softly tracing his jaw.
“Hi.”
A wide smile, teeth and all, took over his face and he leaned down to press a long kiss to her lips.
“Hi, baby,” he mumbled into her mouth, pressing a few more quick kisses, and then he pulled back to sit on his knees, gazing down at her. Her legs wrapped around his waist with the intent to pull him back in. She bit her lip, eyes hooded.
“Come on,” she ground her hips towards him. “Want you in me.”
And truly, that was all it took for Remus to lose it. Without a moment's hesitation, he grabbed his cock and teased it through her wet folds, before slowly pushing in.
“Fuck,” he hissed, eyes clenched at the wet heat consuming him whole. “Fuck, Sirius.”
His hands gripped her waist tightly as her stomach arched into him. He held her close and they both moaned as he slowly pulled out and then pushed back in. A cry escaped her and all her breath left her. She gasped, her hands tightly gripping his wrists as he began to thrust. Her legs began to tremble and she arched her back into him.
“Remus-Remus, ahhh fuck.” He couldn’t describe it as a whine, or a moan, or anything really, but he fucking loved that sound. She did it every time he entered her, filling her with his cock.
He brought her hips down against his in a consistent rhythm, slow but deep. Her legs held onto his torso, clenched tight to him with each thrust he made. She was just about nothing but whines and moans. He was so. fucking. deep. And her brain went foggy with the feeling.
“So, so full, Moony,” she whined, head tipping back so far her glasses fell onto her forehead and she heard him gasp a laugh before gently pulling them off.
“God, Sirius,” he praised, words spoken like worship into her neck, his pace increasing and his breathing becoming more labored. “You feel so good, so good, baby.”
She clenched around him, knowing it’d drive him crazy and she had to grip the cushion above her when he pushed her legs up to her chest and began pounding into her. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened in gasps.
“Fuck, fuck Sirius, nngh.” He thrust harder, light-headed at the sight of his cock imprinting her stomach.
“Look at that,” he said in awe, fascinated by the way her stomach expanded with every thrust. She lifted her head, and it immediately lulled back. with a moan in pleasure as his cock hit that one spot, “Oh my god.”
He laughed, elated, and kept the angle, watching as she truly began to fall apart below him. Cries fell from her lips as she squirmed, not knowing where to project the overwhelming feeling of pleasure that encapsulated her.
“You love being full, don’t you?” He teased and she nodded a hand coming to grip her hair.
“Yes, yes, m’so full. Y’make me feel so good, Moony.” Her voice was wrecked, cracking with every thrust.
“You’re so, fuck, so tight, baby. Bet you’d love being full of my come, wouldn’t you? You’d fucking, shit, love it.” And she didn’t even think about it, honestly, just nodded along, her pussy clenching at the mere thought because, of course, he was right. It’d feel so good.
“Yeah,” he said, words tumbling out without any thought to them. “Maybe, fuck, maybe I should. Just fucking fill you up, fuck a baby into you.” He groaned loudly, angling her hips up more. Her eyes widened at his words and her clit throbbed.
“Rem-what? N-oohh!” she cried out, her sentence interrupted by his hand on her clit, quickly rubbing back and forth. “Remus, fuck, fuck, Rem-no,” she shook her head but was entirely lost to the pleasure.
It started to coil quickly in her stomach, tighter and tighter until it snapped, sending her head back into the cushions as she lifted off the couch into his hold. A silent scream left her as she trembled with pleasure, eyes rolled into the back of her head. She clenched like a vice around Remus and he groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic.
“Fuck fuck baby, nngh, gonna-fuck.” And Sirius, in her post haze, breath still heavy, saw the signs and sat up on her elbows shaking her head.
“Remus, Remus no,” she pushed at him lightly, whining slightly at the overstimulation. “Come on, I’m not on the pill, Remus, baby, please.” He nodded, not really registering her words. His grip on her tightened and his moans increased.
“Gonna fill you, fuck, baby.” And that time it was a whine, desperate for release and his head dropped to her chest, eyes clenched tight as his orgasm crept up on him.
“Remus,” she said frantically, clenching to try and push him out with little result. “No, no, no, pull out. Please, Moony.”
But it went right over his head as he slammed into her with one more thrust, a low guttural moan released into her skin as he came in her thrusting through his orgasm until it subsided. He gasped breaths into her chest, slowly pulling out and resting there. He heard the horrified “Remus” whispered from Sirius and glanced up, worry immediately taking over. He sat up quickly and his eyes went wide in realization.
“Fuck, oh my god,” he went to reach for her but then pulled back, not knowing what to do. He’d fucked up. Remus frantically searched her eyes, chest heaving. “Baby, oh, I’m so sorry,” a shaky hand came up to cover his mouth. “I don’t- I don’t know why I did that.”
And while she was kind of freaking out, she could tell he was on the verge of tears.
“Remus, come here,” she sat up a little and reached for him, gently coaxing him forward. “I’m not- I’m not mad, okay? It’s-well... we’ll figure it out. Baby, stop, shhh.” She cradled his head into her chest, soothingly running a hand up and down his back, hearing him mutter apology after apology. She lifted his head and looked him right in the eye.
“It’ll be okay, Moons, yeah? Nothing might even come from it okay? Relax, I forgive you.”
She pressed a kiss to his forehead and then to his lips, wiping the tears that fell down his cheeks. She didn’t blame him, wasn’t even upset with him, just confused as to why she had actually enjoyed it.