so.... this is my first time writing here, and english is not my first language....... pls be gentle :) [Poly!Wolfstar X Reader]
Warnings: smutt, sub!Sirius
Part 1/Part 2
Sirius and Remus were hanging out in their dorm room with you. The three of you were in a polyamorous relationship. Remus was lounging on his bed with a book in hand whilst Sirius and you were on the floor, the latter painting the former’s nails.
"Don't move, Six".
Sirius laughed quietly, rolling his eyes a bit. “I know, I know, I won’t move my fingers until the nail polish dries. For the millionth time.”
"For the millionth time" I imitated him in an annoying voice "Just stay quiet, babe".
Sirius pouted, sticking out his bottom lip at you. He dramatically huffed before looking over towards Remus. “Moony, my dear. Would you believe the way our darling speaks to me?”.
Remus, who was pretending to be engrossed in his book, smirked slightly before replying, not looking up. “Well, you do have a habit of being annoying, Pads.”
Sirius gasped, feigning offense. He clutched a hand to his chest, his head dropping back dramatically, and he made a pained sound. Then he turned his gaze towards you with a wide-eyed, wounded expression. “See what I have to deal with here, love? You two are nothing but cruel to me!”.
Bit my inner lip trying to hide a laugh.
Sirius caught your stifled laugh and frowned at you. “You’re laughing at me too! My own partner and Moony are laughing at my suffering!”
Remus smirked over the top of his book, his eyes dancing with amusement. He still hadn’t looked up from the book. “Your suffering deserves it.”
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes theatrically. "Remus being mean makes me feel things."
Remus glanced up at you for just a moment, catching your expression, before looking back down as he tried to not smile.
Sirius raised an eyebrow, his pout melting away as his mind turned to…other things. “Oh yeah? What kinds of things?” There was a hint of mischief in his voice.
Raised my eyebrows "I won't tell you, you don't deserve it".
Sirius huffed, giving you a mildly affronted look. He tried to pout, but it was hard to keep on a frown when your expression was making his mind turn to…less innocent things. “Oh, come on! That’s not fair! You can’t just tease me like that!”.
"I'm not teasing you" chuckle "just.....displaying facts".
Sirius smirked and rolled his eyes, looking over towards Remus, who was watching the two of you with clear amusement. “Moony, love, please tell me you’re on my side here. Do I deserve to know what our wonderful partner finds arousing?”.
Remus chuckled and looked up, finally closing his book. Sirius’s question had piqued his interest, and his eyes flicked between the two of you. He smirked and bit his lip, deciding to side with you.
“Considering you’re the one who’s pinned down and having your nails painted, I’d say no. You probably don’t deserve it, Sirius.”
I rolled my eyes in delight.
Sirius looked between the two of you, pouting as he realized he was outnumbered in this situation. He let out an overdramatic whine in protest, tilting his head back against the bed and groaning. “Unjust! It’s all so unjust!”.
“Oh it is?” I pouted mischievously.
Sirius groaned again, his eyes falling closed as he slumped against the bed. His pout was adorable, his lower lip sticking out and his eyes opening to peer at you through his lashes. “Yes! It is! You’re all so mean to me!!” He whined, drawing the sentence out in a way that was both adorable and obnoxious.
Remus smiled at Sirius’ behavior and set his book to the side. He stood up, stretching slightly before walking over and sitting beside Sirius. He carded his hand through Sirius’s messy black hair, chuckling as Sirius let out a small huff.
Remus turned his head to look at you, his gaze playful. “Isn’t he adorable when he pouts?”.
I gave him a look “He's more than adorable” whispered to Remus.
Remus smirked and nodded at your words, his hand still buried in Sirius’s hair. Sirius huffed once more, but a pleased smile found its way to his lips. It was replaced by a look of mock-outrage a moment later, however.
Sirius looked at both of you with a feigned expression of offense. “Oh come now! You’re whispering secrets right in front of me!”
Laugh “And behind you!”.
Sirius gasped and sat up, twisting around so he could look at you. His expression was both feigned shock and genuine annoyance.
“It’s bad enough I’m being ganged up against, now you’re whispering secrets right in front of me?”
Remus chuckled, still sitting beside Sirius. He patted Sirius’s head. “Calm down, Pads. You’re being overdramatic.”
Remus’s comment made Sirius’s expression shift to exaggerated offense. “Excuse me?? Overdramatic??” He stood up, crossing his arms over his chest. He looked down at Remus, his mouth set in a stubborn pout and his eyes narrowed. It was almost comical how offended he looked by Remus’s statement.
“You’re just determined to be mean to me as well, Moony?”.
“Please don't” I almost groaned in despair “I can cope with Sirius being mean, but not you Moony” I said playfully.
Remus chuckled and stood up, rolling his eyes at your words. He stepped a little closer, a smirk on his lips as he reached out and gently tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. His touch was light, teasing, as he spoke. “Oh? You can cope with Sirius but not me, love?”.
“I never could and still can't” I mumbled.
Remus chuckled once more, his hand still gently playing with the ends of your hair. He moved a little closer once more, his voice dropping. “Oh really now?”
Sirius huffed, moving so that he was standing beside the two of you. His arms were still crossed, but his expression was less offended and more of a pout as he watched the two of you. He tried to speak up. “Hey! Don’t ignore me!”.
I sighed loudly, but with an amused look on my face “See? He's so easy to read, isn't he?”.
Remus chuckled, a smirk dancing across his lips. He took a quick glance down at Sirius, a gleam of amusement in his eyes before speaking.
“Oh yes, almost too easy to read. Always know just what he’s thinking. It’s adorable, really.”
Sirius huffed, narrowing his eyes at both of you. He stuck out his bottom lip in another pout and let out a quiet whine.
“I’m right here, you know. Can you stop talking about me like I’m not this close to stomping my foot and throwing a tantrum.”
Laughed and looked at him with the corner of my eye “Like a kid?”.
Sirius protested once more, his pout growing even more pronounced. “I am not being like a kid!”.
Remus chuckled, clearly enjoying how easy it was to rile up Sirius. He reached out, giving Sirius a gentle pat on the shoulder. He smirked and gave you a knowing look. “But you are acting a bit like a child, Pads.”
Sirius huffed and crossed his arms once more. He looked between Remus and you, his pout shifting into an almost-glare.
“Am I not allowed to pout?? Is that against the rules or something?!”.
“Rem, the baby is getting upset.”
Remus chuckled and nodded in agreement, clearly trying to keep from laughing at Sirius’s increasingly grumpy expression. He smirked and spoke with feigned concern.
“Oh, you might be right. He’s getting a bit fussy, isn’t he?”
Sirius huffed again, his frown growing. His expression became more and more annoyed as Remus and you amusedly continued to tease him. He looked up at both of you, glaring.
“I am not fussy!! You’re both just being mean!”
“Yeah” Sighed “I kinda like it, you know” Bit my lip.
Remus smirked and nodded in agreement, turning to look at you with a smirk. He seemed to know where you were going with this and was clearly amused.
“I’m beginning to like it a bit, yes. I mean, he’s being absolutely adorable when he pouts like that, all grumpy.”
Sirius groaned, dropping onto the bed and burying his face in his hands. He let out another long whine, the sound somewhat strangled by his hands.
“You’re killing me here, the both of you are.”
I looked at Remus mischievously and approached Sirius cautiously. When i got close enough, I smacked him hard on the ass.
Sirius flinched, letting out a strangled noise somewhere between a gasp and a stifled moan. His head jerked up as he looked over his shoulder at you, disbelief in his expression. This was quickly overshadowed by a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment
“Ouch! Why would you do that!”
“Badly raised children need to be punished.”
Sirius let out a strangled whining sound again, an expression of protest and offense on his face.
“I’m not badly raised! I’m perfectly well-behaved. You both are just being cruel!!”.
“Of course” I looked at him in a sinful way.
The look on your face stirred a mixture of excitement and protest in Sirius. He tried to pout once more, but his voice was a little breathless.
“You’re being cruel. Why do you have to look at me like that?”
I smiled “I'm not looking at you in any way, what are you talking about, silly?”
Sirius huffed once more, an expression of annoyance and offense on his face. He crossed his arms, trying to continue his protest though his mind was quickly becoming distracted by the look on your face.
“Oh come on. That look, the way you’re….”
His protest trailed off as he was unable to find the words to finish his sentence
“Hm?”
Sirius gave you a look as he tried to regain some of his composure. It was difficult though, the way you were looking at him made his mind spin.
“You’re looking at me like you want something.”
“Yeah? Like what?”.
Sirius paused a second, his mind spinning as his thoughts raced. A flush was slowly creeping across his cheeks. He finally found his voice, looking slightly flustered.
“Like you…want me.”
“Damn, you're so cocky.”
Sirius chuckled, the sound a little breathless. He tried to remain defiant, though the look in his eyes was betraying him.
“Hey, who can blame me? I’d be pretty confident too if I had two stunning partners who were looking at me like that.”
Looked at Remus.
Remus chuckled, his eyes dancing with amusement as he watched Sirius and you interact. He gave a slight shrug and smirked.
“I mean, he’s not wrong, darling.”
“Can you blame me? Look at him” I mumbled, feeling my cheeks flush.
Remus looked at Sirius, taking in his flushed cheeks and slightly breathless expression. He chuckled again, nodding in agreement.
“No, I can’t blame you one bit. And look at him, he’s practically begging.”
“Pathetically.”
Sirius let out a whine and opened his mouth as he was about to protest, but stopped himself. Remus was right, he was desperate already. His mind was spinning already, and you’d barely touched him yet. He whined again, looking up at you with pleading eyes.
“Please….”
The word was a soft plea, the sound somewhat pathetic as he dropped his gaze down. He glanced up at you for another moment before looking over to Remus as well. Both of you were watching him, clearly amused by his flustered, desperate state. It took all of his will power not to just crawl to your feet and beg.
My eyes widened softly “I can't imagine what other people would think seeing you begging for attention, my love. Sirius Black, so powerful, so cocky, so full of himself, so gallant..... little girls wonder how many you've slept with.... “I pouted” can they imagine you like this? I don't think so.”
Sirius groaned at your words, letting out a huff of protest. You were right though, of course. You two were the only ones to see him like this. No one else got to see Sirius Black all desperate and pliant. He was so tempted to fight it, to get away from how flustered this was all making him. But it was useless. It was a losing battle.
“No…no, they can’t imagine it..”
Sirius closed his eyes, a mixture of embarrassment and stubbornness on his face. But it was pointless to keep fighting it, he knew you and Remus could see right through him. How desperate he was for you. He finally let out a sigh, giving up the last of his fight.
“Please…I need you..”
“But you deserve us?”
Sirius felt something spark in his mind at your question, a slight pang of insecurity and desperation running through him.
He let out a strangled sound before he spoke, the words a whispered plea. “I don’t deserve it at all…but gods do I want you so badly. I need you. Both of you. Please.”
I approached him, holding his face between my hands and looking straight into his eyes. “I love you, you know that, don't you?”
Sirius’s expression softened at your touch. He leaned into your hands, his eyes falling partly closed as he allowed the vulnerable expression to spread across his face
“I know…I love you too..”
He leaned up a bit, pressing a kiss to your hand before reluctantly moving back. As much as he hated to admit it, he loved this. He loved being teased and desperate, begging for your attention. It was something he would never show to anyone but you and Remus, though he’d die before ever admitting that out loud. Sirius would never admit to how much he loved being pushed around and teased like this, even though he knew you both knew. He let out a soft whine, a little pleading sound that escaped his lips without his permission.
“Please…Please don’t toy with me anymore. I’ll be good, I promise. I want you so badly.”
Sirius looked up at you, his eyes pleading. He was already so worked up, and you hadn’t even touched him yet. He’d give you anything right now, and you knew it. He’d kneel at your feet and give up control in a heartbeat, without a hint of shame. And you’d both seen him do it before.
I hugged him tightly, stroking his hair. “You've already won me over, puppy....... but what about him?” I glared at Remus out of the corner of my eye.
Sirius almost sagged against your touch, the sensation of you calling him a puppy and stroking his hair making something inside him melt. He looked over at Remus, waiting to see what his response would be. He was desperate and needy, and it wasn’t as though Remus was any better. He was probably aching for attention just as badly as Sirius.
Remus chuckled, his eyes on you and Sirius. He’d been watching the whole scene intently, trying to keep himself from joining in. He loved seeing Sirius worked up and needy, and loved it even more when the two of you were the cause.
He sat up, crossing one leg over the other as he smirked. “What do you think, love?”
Sirius turned to look at Remus, eyes pleading. He looked so adorable like this, desperate and needy as he leaned against you. He knew he looked helpless, and he also knew neither of you cared. He was desperate just to be touched, but he had more dignity than to beg in front of you. Usually, at least.
“Please…don’t ignore me, I’ll be a good boy, I promise.” He whined again, the desperate sound escaping him despite the hint of embarrassment in his voice
“You don't need to feel embarrassed, I don't want you to feel bad about this, ok?”
Sirius let out a shaky exhale at your words. He knew you were right, you and Remus would always make sure he was comfortable. But that didn’t change the fact that being teased and needy like this could sometimes be a little embarrassing.
“Yeah…yeah, I know. It’s just…I look pathetic like this, don’t I?”
I cupped his face and smiled gently. “No, you look perfect like this, even a little sinful.”
Another whine escaped Sirius’s lips, something needy and pleading. Being called “sinful” did something to him, and you knew it. His desperate neediness only grew as you continued speaking, leaving him nearly squirming in place. He leaned into your touch, almost nuzzling his face into your hand
“Please…please touch me…”
I moved away from him, sitting on Remus's lap.
Sirius let out a whine again, a slightly more frustrated sound. He nearly moved closer to you again, but he stopped himself, looking over at you both. Being ignored was always torturous, but he knew you wanted him to wait. He let out a soft huff as he watched, his expression full of the desperate need and pleading. Both of you knew how hard it was for him, not being able to touch either of you when he was this worked up
Remus chuckled at Sirius’s frustrated little huff, enjoying the tortured, pleading look in his eyes. He pulled you closer and wrapped his arms around you, resting his head on your shoulder.
“You look so cute when you’re like this, Pads. All desperate and eager.”
Sirius let out another whine at Remus’s words, knowing he was right. He looked between the two of you once more, nearly squirming as he watched you and Remus together. He loved being teased like this, but gods if it wasn’t torturous. He sat back on the bed, legs spread and hands clenched in the sheets as he tried to control himself. He was so desperate for something, anything at this point.
“Will you touch yourself?”.
Sirius’s breath hitched at your words, the sound becoming a strangled gasp as his eyes widened a little. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but he was unable to form words. After a moment he let out a shaky breath, leaning back against the pillows. He took a moment to compose himself as he looked between you and Remus.
“I-I…you want me to…?”.
Remus chuckled, his chin still resting on your shoulder as he spoke. His smirk was wicked and teasing as he spoke, clearly enjoying watching Sirius’s reactions.
“Come now, Pads. You heard what she said. Don’t keep us waiting.”
Sirius let out a soft moan at Remus’s words, closing his eyes for a moment. He was both embarrassed and eager, but who was he to protest? He was desperate to obey, to do what he was told. Anything to get a scrap of attention from you.
“Y-yeah…yes, alright..”
Sirius let out another breath, opening his eyes as he tried to still his shaking hands. He looked at you and Remus, his expression full of need and desperate obedience. He was so worked up by this point, and it was taking all of his self-control not to touch himself without your permission. He knew you would make him beg for it, though.
Remus chuckled again, leaning back against the bed. He loved how desperate and obedient Sirius was like this, almost fully broken down. You and him both loved seeing the cocky, defiant man fall to his knees and become pliant and needy. It was addicting, making Sirius squirm and plead under your touch.
I got up from Remus's lap and walked over to the bedside table. I stroked Sirius's chest with my fingertips in the process. I opened the drawer and took out a leather collar with a silver lead.
Sirius let out a sharp exhale as you touched his chest, leaning into your touch. His eyes widened as he saw the collar you took out of the drawer, the desperation in his gaze growing. He bit his lip and looked up at you, his eyes full of eager anticipation.
“God, I love you so much” . I whispered to Sirius, as I knelt on his side of the bed, caressing his cheek lovingly.
Sirius leaned into your hand again, practically nuzzling into your touch. He let out a breath, the sound shaky and a little uneven. Gods, your touch was heavenly, and there was nowhere else he’d rather be right now than beneath your hands and at your mercy. He looked up at you with a look of desperate adoration in his eyes
“I love you too…gods, I love both of you so much..”
I put the collar gently around his neck, making it tight, but not so tight as to hinder his breathing.
Sirius let out another soft gasp as the collar closed around his neck. The sensation was familiar and comfortable, and he loved being collared. It sent another shiver through him, his mind beginning to fall even further into a pleasured haze. He closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the sensation, before looking up at you with a look that was both needy and obedient
I pulled the tab gently, making him sit on the bed and I lay down in front of him, my skirt riding up to my hips, showing my red knickers.
Sirius gasped as you pulled the tab, moving to sit in front of you as you pulled the collar. His gaze immediately fell to you, his eyes widening at the sight. He let out a moan as he caught sight of your skirt, unable to look away. He was torn between being a good boy and following your instructions, or just saying “screw it” and throwing himself on top of you. It was tempting, but you and Remus weren’t going to let him get away with it that easily.
Remus chuckled from behind him, watching Sirius as he struggled to hold himself back. From his point of view, he could see the way Sirius was looking at you, and he loved the sight. Sirius looked like was on the edge of giving in and just pouncing on you, though it was clear he knew he wasn’t allowed to do that yet.
Sirius continued watching you, a soft whine escaping his lips. He wanted nothing more than to just throw himself on top of you, but he was trying to stay in control. He’d never hear the end of it if he gave in and disobeyed. Instead he sat back as he looked at you with an expression of pleading and obedience, almost like a pet waiting to be told what to do
I pulled him closer by the collar, making him balance on top of me, our faces centimetres apart.
Sirius let out a gasp as you pulled him closer, his hands resting on either side of you to keep himself balanced. He couldn’t look away from you, his eyes full of desperate need and obedience. He leaned a little closer, his face only a couple inches away from yours. He desperately wanted to kiss you, but he was waiting to be told it was okay
"Six?".
Sirius let out a soft whine at the sound of his nickname, his heart fluttering at the use of it. He loved when you gave him a nickname, especially when he was like this. He leaned a little closer to you, just a breath apart. His voice was soft and pleading
“Yes, Love?”
“Do what you want with me”. Whispered in his lips and smiled devilishly.
Sirius nearly shuddered at your words, his eyes widening. You knew how desperate he was, and you’d just told him he could do what he wanted. He could feel desire running through him, his mind racing with all the things he was tempted to do. Before that, though, he had to make sure he heard you correctly.
“Anything? You’re sure?”
I nodded in agreement.
Sirius didn’t hesitate after that, a shiver running through him. You were giving him permission, truly giving him permission to do anything he wanted. He’d never been more turned on in his life. He gave you a smile full of mischief and desire, the look in his gaze practically feral as he looked at you.
“I can’t wait to have you all to myself, love…” he murmured, his tone practically a growl.
Sirius grabbed your hips as he spoke, pulling you a little closer. His hands were firm and steady, holding you in place as his eyes ran over you. He could hardly contain himself as he looked at you, thinking of all the things he was going to do. He was still somewhat self-restrained, but that restraint was quickly slipping away, especially when he remembered that there would be no consequences for his actions.
He looked at you, his gaze raking hungrily over you again, his breathing a little shaky as he tried to control himself. He couldn’t look away from you. Gods, he felt like a starved wolf and you were his prey. His hands held your hips a little more firmly as he held you against him, his thoughts running wild with all the things he was tempted to do to you right now.
Sirius couldn’t resist you any longer, his control gone. He lunged forward, his lips crashing into yours in a kiss that was messy and nearly feral. He held you tight, his hands still on your hips as he pressed his body against yours. He was desperate for your touch, and all the self-restraint he had was falling away.
He pulled away from the kiss for a moment, needing air. He took a moment to take in a few shaky breaths. You loved making him impatient and desperate, and he clearly looked that way now. His expression was somewhere between a smile and a smirk, a hint of mischief in his eyes. He leaned closer to you again, his lips against your neck as he spoke.
“You’re all mine…mine to do anything I want with…”
Sirius left a trail of kisses across your neck as he spoke, his voice low and possessive. He couldn’t hide the sound of desire in his voice, or the way his hands were already sneaking under your shirt. He was getting more impatient, wanting to run his hands over every inch of you.
“All yours”. Moaned softly.
Sirius bit down on your neck at your words, just hard enough to leave a mark. He gave a shiver at the sound of your moan, feeling impatient and possessive. He was going to leave marks all over you, and he wanted you to know that you were all his. He pulled your shirt up and off, one of his hands roaming your body in a possessive touch.
He looked down at you, his eyes running over your body as if trying to memorize the sight of you under him. He let out a low, hungry sound before leaning down and leaving a mark on your collarbone. He wanted everyone to see those marks, for everyone to know that you were his own. He couldn’t resist the urge to possessively claim you as his.
He continued making his way down your body, his touch possessive as he left a trail of marks. He was determined to leave you covered in them, so that you would always know who you belonged to. The need to claim you was nearly too much to bear. He looked up at you for a moment, the look in his eyes almost feral as he spoke.
“Mine…all mine love…you’re all mine…”
He went back to leaving marks on your chest, his hands continuing to wander as he went. He was a little rough, but also tender, determined to make you feel good as he claimed you. He wanted to leave you marked so that you’d think of him every time you looked in the mirror for the next several days.
Sirius finally pulled away to look at you once more, taking in the sight of the marks he’d left all over your body. He looked rather pleased with himself, and also far from satisfied. He wanted to claim every inch of you, to make sure you knew you were completely his own.
He reached out and gripped your chin, angling your face to look at him again. He met your gaze, the look in his eyes still a mixture of possessiveness and hunger. The sight of you marked and covered in his love bites was driving him mad, and he knew he wanted more.
He leaned closer again, his body covering yours. He was close enough that you could feel his breath against your skin, his lips almost brushing against yours as he spoke.
“Gods…you look so perfect like this, love. Covered in my marks. Knowing you’re all mine.”
Sirius shivered at your words, the pleading tone only adding fuel to the burning desire already there. He knew exactly what you meant and he was all too eager to deliver. He leaned down, his lips against your ear as he spoke.
“Mmm…with pleasure, love. I’ll make damn sure you remember who you belong to.”
He moved down and started leaving marks on your neck again, more on your shoulders and chest. His hands were roaming, his touch firm and possessive. The desire to claim you as his was growing stronger by the moment, and that possessive edge was getting harder to resist.
I opened my eyes and tilted my head back, looking for Remus.
Remus chuckled devilish, his voice full of amusement as he met your gaze.
“Already looking for me, love?”.
“Always”.
Remus chuckled again, leaning in once more to whisper in your ear.
“Don’t worry, love, I’ll give you my full attention soon. Just let Sirius take care of you for now.”
As he spoke, Sirius’s mouth continued to leave marks all over your neck and shoulders. He could smell your arousal, the scent filling his mind. He knew you were thinking about Remus, but he was determined you didn’t forget about him while he took care of you like this.
Sirius’s grip on your hip tightened as he listened to Remus’s voice, trying to hold onto his self-control. He knew you had mentioned Remus on purpose, and it was driving him wild. He bit down on your shoulder a little harder than he had before, his teeth almost leaving a bruise.
He pulled away for a moment, looking down at the mark he’d left. He almost looked proud, seeing the way the skin was red from his bite. He met your gaze, his lips pulled into a smirk. He looked slightly feral, almost as if he wanted to devour you whole.
Sirius’s eyes darkened at the sound of you whimpering, his smirk growing. He could hear the way your voice shook, and that submissive little sound was nearly his undoing. He leaned closer, his breath against your ear as he spoke in a low growl.
“Mmm…I love it when you make that sound, love. You sound so lovely when you beg.”
He couldn’t resist teasing you, wanting to push you closer to the edge. He knew how to do it well, knowing that his words had an effect on you. One hand left your hip, moving to rest on your thigh. He slid it up under your skirt as he continued speaking.
Sirius took a moment to admire the sight of you lying beneath him, marked and covered in his love bites. He could feel how eager and desperate you were, and he was only too happy to toy with that. His voice was a gentle murmur.
“You’re so gorgeous, love. It’d be too easy to just devour you.”
I laughed almost breathlessly “The big bad wolf here is Moony”.
Sirius let out a scoff, his smile growing at your statement. He knew what you were getting at, and he had to admit that it was fitting. He loved being compared to a wolf, especially now as he looked down at you, marked and covered in his love bites.
“What can I say, love? Big bad wolf wants to make sure everyone knows who you belong to.”
Sirius gave a low growl as he spoke, not trying to hide the possessiveness in his voice.
“Damn right…mine to mark, mine to play with, mine to devour…”
I gasped almost in despair at the possessiveness in his voice. The fabric of my knickers was completely soaked.
Sirius noticed the way you gasped, his smirk widening at the sound. He ran a hand up your thigh and beneath your skirt again, his fingers tracing along the damp fabric of your knickers. A low moan escaped his lips, his voice rough and possessive when he spoke again.
“Mmm…gods, love…you’re absolutely soaked, aren’t you? All this from some marks..”
He could feel the heat coming off of you as he spoke, feeling how desperately you wanted him. It was turning him on even more, making him want to just grab you and claim you as his own. He could hear Remus moving closer, and he knew he was watching the sight from behind them, enjoying the show.
Sirius glanced back at Remus for a moment, giving him a smirk before turning his attention back to you. He wanted to hear you say it out loud. He wanted to hear you begging and pleading.
“Tell me love…tell me how badly you want me to devour you right now…”
That sound of pleading in your voice only served to make the hunger in Sirius’s eyes only grow. He was already near the edge of resisting, his self-control nearly gone.
“Such a good girl for me…look at you, begging so desperately for me…you want me to devour you, don’t you? To mark every inch of your body so that everyone knows who you belong to?”.
I smiled mischievously and tugged on his collar, leaving him a little breathless “Behave yourself.”
There was an annoyed gasp from Sirius as the tug on his collar made him go a bit breathless. You could tell he was on the edge, struggling to control his more possessive and feral side. He let out a low growl, looking down at you as the hint of a smirk appeared at his lips.
“Mmm…you don’t want me to behave…you want me to claim you, love. To ruin you and make you mine.”
His voice was low and growly as he spoke, his patience wearing thin as he held himself back. He could see how smug you looked even now, clearly enjoying this. He wanted to grab you and just take you, make you beg and plead for him to make you his once more. But he knew you probably wouldn’t let him get away with it, and he’d been warned not to be disobedient.
He tried to stay quiet for a moment, struggling to keep his patience. His hands still held your hips, and his grip was firm, almost possessive. His eyes were fixed on yours, looking at the look of smugness in your expression. He couldn’t look away from it, and it only made his need to claim you even stronger.
“What do you want now?” I asked him mischievously.
Sirius couldn’t help but shiver at the mischievous tone in your voice. It was clear you knew exactly what effect you were having on him. He was almost frustrated, the way you were teasing him and playing with him. He wanted to just grab you, but he knew you probably wouldn’t like that. Instead he tried to keep himself calm as he spoke.
“You know what I want, love…I want you…I want to make you mine…I want to hear you beg for it.”
“Do you want me to beg?” I whispered to him.
That low, soft whisper in his ear made him shiver once again, his pulse racing. He wanted you to beg for him. He needed it desperately. He leaned closer, his voice a low growl as he spoke.
“Yes…gods…please, love…beg for me…beg for me to make you mine. I need to hear you say it. I need you to call out my name and plead for it.”
I looked at Remus once again, who was sitting just above my head, searching for an answer that I already knew.
Remus met your gaze, a smirk on his face. He knew exactly what you were trying to do, and he had no problem going along with it. The only person you’d have to convince was Sirius, who was still waiting for you to beg. His hands were on your hips, still gripping you possessively. His gaze was fixed on you, filled with a mixture of hunger and desire as he waited for you to speak.
Sirius was growing more and more impatient as he waited for you to speak. He could see that you were looking at Remus, and he knew it wasn’t just some random glance. He didn’t know what you were thinking, and that only made the hunger and desire even stronger.
“Love…please…don’t tease me. I need to hear you say it. I want to hear you beg for me…to beg for me to make you mine…”
He could almost feel a whine building in his throat, a desperate sound. He wanted so badly to hear you beg, it was so close to driving him completely feral. He was hanging onto every little reaction, every subtle hint. He was waiting to hear the words he craved to hear, praying you’d give up and beg for him to make you his once more.
He was struggling to hold back, trying to remain patient and submissive while he waited. Every little moment was making it harder and harder. You could see the struggle in his expression, the way his breathing had gotten heavier, more rough. He wanted you so badly, but he wasn’t going to make a move until you spoke.
“So?” I asked Remus, panting, feeling Sirius' grip on my hip almost painful.
Remus chuckled silently and met your gaze once more, a smirk on his face. He was enjoying watching you tease Sirius, and he knew how much it was driving him crazy. The possessiveness in Sirius’s hands was nearly painful, desperate and hungry as he waited for you to speak.
“Go on, love…beg for him. Just give in and give him what he wants.”
