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@wolfstarmicrofic Spice prompt 8: sensory deprivation. 288 words

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It takes time for Remus to finally relax into the scene, but Sirius is patient. He slowly locked Remus away. First, his sight with a blindfold around his eyes. Then his ability to move by tying him up in pretty ropes, legs and arms strung together. Finally, he takes away his hearing, whispering I love you–and earning himself a smile–before he plugs his ears. 

Once he’s taken away Remus’s ability to anticipate anything, Sirius takes his time kissing and touching and licking every available piece of his skin. Remus giggles and squirms away from him, but Sirius is relentless in his touches. Finally, eventually, Remus relaxes, leaning into his touch instead of avoiding it. Sirius kisses his cheek before grabbing the lit candle next to him. 

The wax has pooled on the top of the candle, and Sirius pours a few drops over the side onto Remus’s collarbone. Remus is unprepared when it hits his skin, jerking away from the sting. Sirius kisses his shoulder, calming and quieting him. “It’s okay, love, I have you,” he says, even though Remus can’t hear him. 

Sirius pours the wax over a few more exposed areas of skin, soothing the sting with gentle kisses and touches to other areas. It keeps Remus on edge, uncertain of whether Sirius will give him the pain of the wax or the comfort of his touch. He keeps going until every touch makes Remus jump and shudder, a litany of noises falling from his lips. 

Remus’s cock is hard and dripping over the ropes and his abdomen, and Sirius cleans up the drops with his finger and tongue. Soon, Sirius will fuck him through the oversensitivity, but for now, he’ll relish how responsive Remus is. 

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werewolf lily 👀

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Werewolf Lily is a fic I've been working on for a while where Lily gets bit while out collecting apotion ingredient for her Potions Mastery. It's Jily and Wolfstar, with lots of hurt/comfort and complex developments to their relationships.

There's a few snippets I've posted before, and you should be able to follow the werewolf!Lily tag to find them. However, here's a new one.

*** “Nevertheless, your time off has made you behind now. If you intend to finish the program, you’re going to have to put the work in, Ms. Evans.” 

She ground her teeth. “I’ve always done the necessary work, and extra on top of it.” 

“Well, you need to select a final project. You still have to complete one, even if you don’t do anything else with it. Have you considered what you’ll do?”

“Werewolves.” 

She wasn’t really sure why she said it, because she had been planning to develop a potion that would increase the growing period for agriculture to increase output. The shock on his face, however, made Lily glad she said it. 

“Werewolves, Ms Evans?”

She nodded. “Yes, werewolves. I—I’m going to study werewolves and see if there’s a potion that can help manage lycanthropy.” 

“As noble as that is, I’m not sure there is a market for a lycanthropy potion.” 

Lily fixed him with a glare. “I wasn’t aware that my mastery final had to be profitable, or is that a new requirement.” 

He narrowed his eyes. Of course, Lily was aware that any potion she made during her mastery would be considered a joint project, and he would receive a percent of the profits as well. 

“It’s not a requirement, but your project still needs approval. I hope you bring me an appropriate proposal for this research so that I can evaluate it thoroughly.” 

Lily swallowed. She’d have to figure out her project first. “Certainly, sir. I’ll probably spend the next full moon doing field research.” 

“Be careful, Ms. Evans.” Master Burke turned away from her. “Werewolves are dangerous creatures. I’d hate to see you destroyed by the very thing you hope to save.”

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A smutty little MacEvans scene, so 18+ below the cut!

Squeeze

Men, as it turns out, are woefully ill adept at, well, anything involving the female body.

This was somehow the thought that was replaying over and over in Lily’s head as she tried to focus on keeping her legs spread instead of squeezing Mary’s head between them. However, Mary’s tongue was doing that thing that made Lily forget her name, much less remember to keep her legs wide.

But truly, men knew nothing about how to please a woman.

Not that Lily had let many men try. There had been Eddie Bones in fifth year, but he seemed to think that pressing harder against her clit would make her enjoy it more. There was Caradoc Dearborn, who with no preparation or pretense, stuck a finger inside of her and swirled it like he was trying to stir his tea. Then there was Benjy Fenwick, but honestly, the way he hesitated to touch Lily left her fairly certain that his experiment with women was over.

Remus had been surprisingly lovely and attentive, and he had genuinely made her come, but they both laughed off the awkwardness the next day and remembered they were better friends than lovers. No one really knew about that, as far as Lily knew, and they went back to studying together the next day.

But none of them were anything like Mary, who seemed to understand Lily in a way that she had never understood herself. She stroked and caressed and guided Lily until she came not once, but four separate times the first night they fell in bed together. She would have kept going, but Lily pulled her hand away and begged for a reprieve.

From then, it was a foregone conclusion that they would do it again, and LIly discovered how much she adored the female body—hers and Mary’s, together and separate—under Mary’s careful tutelage. (And, of course, under her tongue)

Mary’s hand snaked up her body now, reaching to caress Lily’s breast as she continued the assault with her lips below. Lily absently observed the stark contrast of Mary’s dark skin as it slid over Lily’s pale stomach. The heat of her finger prints left invisible burn marks on Lily’s skin that she was certain she’d be able to feel long after she finished.

Mary stopped abruptly and looked up at Lily. “Lily, darling, relax. Stop holding back.”

“Sorry, sorry.” Lily’s muttered apology was lost to the ceiling as she pressed her head back into the pillow. “Sorry, I’m relaxed.”

Mary turned her head to the side and kissed Lily’s inner thigh, and there was something so deliciously intimate about the motion. “Why are you so tense, darling?”

From a man, the words might have been an accusation, but from Mary, it was clear desire and concern and a willingness to listen and correct.

“I don’t know. I feel like I’m going to squeeze your head if I relax.” Lily shifted a bit, bringing one knee up and planting a foot on the bed.

Mary hummed as she pressed kisses into Lily’s leg. “Is that all? Darling, please squeeze my head.”

Lily pushed up on her elbows. “Wait, what?”

Mary kissed her leg again. “I said I want to wear your thighs like there’s a mandrake in the room and you’re the only thing keeping me from hearing them.”

“Oh.”

Mary moved back toward Lily’s center, licking a long stripe between her lips. “Yes, oh.”

WIthout further need for banter, Mary dropped her head to taste Lily again. This time, Lily let herself really relax and merely enjoyed the feeling.

And when she came, Mary’s tongue was buried inside of her, and she wore Lily’s legs like earmuffs.

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Chapter 7

Lily was ignoring James. 

By Monday morning, he was almost sure. It was possible that she had just been unavailable Saturday evening and all of Sunday, but after spending all of Friday night and most of Saturday with her, her absence was that much more noticeable. 

James knew that Sirius had spoken with her about the way Orion treated her at the ball. James was nearly kicking himself for not warning her that he had to tell Sirius, but Sirius had said that the conversation went alright and she didn’t seem altogether upset about his knowing. However, Sirius didn’t know the real reason James was asking, and James couldn’t be certain that he really had a good read on her emotions. Perhaps she was angry at him for saying anything at all. 

But the thing was… 

The thing was that he had thought they were working their way to another shag Saturday night. The way she sat on the couch, wearing those shorts and that sweatshirt that was so reminiscent of his jersey, and the way she moved and smiled when she caught his eye—maybe it was his fault for being so wrapped up in her that he couldn’t stop thinking about taking her again, but he thought she was on that same page too. 

Then she basically disappeared.

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