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soapyblubbles · 8 months

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⋆｡˙ runaway pets ˙｡⋆

pairings: dark regulus + dark poly marauders

warnings: NON-CON, DUB-CON, implied kidnapping, threesome, implied fivesome, voyeurism, overstimulation, (light) slapping, choking, stockholm syndrome, smoking, shotgunning, pet names, etc.

a/n: please enjoy the much more comprehensive version of one of my very first works. there were a lot of inconsistencies and issues with the first version. I added a lot more detail to this and it honestly feels more like a one-shot than a drabble now. i'll add the unedited version at the bottom just incase anyone wants to take a peak. anyways, happy reading <3

“I told you it’d be worse if you went to get help.” Regulus sits on one end of the bed, a small indulgent smile flitting across his lips. As if nothing was wrong.

As if you weren’t being fucked within an inch of your life.

You turn your head to him, breathless pants leaving your mouth as Remus continues to rock into you. His hips slap into your own at a steady pace. How long had he been sitting there?

The air is stifling, sweat beading along your forehead and the small of your back. The arm around your waist only adds to the oppressive feeling, Remus’ strong grip keeping you upright and in place.

Your arms shake from exertion, and you have to force your hands to unclench from where they’re fisting the damp sheets.

With a whimper, you reach for Regulus, trying to find the comfort you once found in him before it all. Before he had selfishly stole you away. Before you knew of the darkness lingering just beneath the surface.

You weakly try to pry off the arm wrapped around you, but it doesn’t budge. It only tightens, pulling you up until your back hits Remus’ firm chest.

“Want sir now. Please- Remmy-” The lanky brunette ignores you, muttering something unintelligible into your neck as his thrusts speed up. Your attention was stolen from him. He doesn’t like that- not one bit.

Your face crumples at the silent dismissal, the tears you’d been holding in falling just as you reach another trembling high.

“Please, m’sorry sir- c-can we please go home now?” You gasp out. Your limbs burn, they have been for a while you suppose, but still you try to ignore it, concentrating on just Regulus for now.

But he only hums noncommittally, standing as he makes his way to the makeshift bar in the corner of the room. Regulus rubs his jaw in mock thought, scrutinizing the scene before him while he pours himself a glass of firewhiskey. The smell of cinnamon saturates the air, adding to the heavy atmosphere.

“Thought you wanted to come here-“ He gestures around the room, lazily draping himself on the nearby armchair. “For help.” The last word is said with a sneer and laced with so much venom that you balk.

Even though you can tell he’s done arguing about it, you still sob out: “I’ll be good- promise.”

You hear Sirius let out a scoff. He’s leaning against the headboard, his shirt unbuttoned and a lit cigarette in hand, doing nothing but watching as his friends ruin you.

He’d been the one to call Regulus when you came running to their house, barefoot and in nothing but a frail, white nightgown. “You’re already being good here, pup- s’no use in leaving.” He makes his way towards you, squishing your cheeks together, your lips forming an o-shape.

He blows smoke into your mouth, smirking when you cough at the burn. “Y’already gonna be punished anyway, might as well do that here- ain’t that right Reggie?”

Regulus rolls his eyes, breaking his normally composed demeanor. “Don’t call me-”

“Hush, I can’t focus when you lot keep talkin.” James' speech is slurred as he speaks up, moving his head slightly from between your legs. He pays no mind to the way Remus pumps in and out of you. His mouth is so close to where the two of you meet that you can feel his cool breath against your clit as he talks.

“S’annoying.”

You clench around Remus at the feeling, and the man in question groans, giving you a particularly rough thrust.

James goes back to work at that, humming softly as he drinks in yours and Remus’ juices. You let out a another strangled moan, instinctively trying to tilt your hips away.

Instantly Sirius’ face darkens with anger, “Uh-uh, I don’t think so puppy.” A hand shoots out to grab the base of your neck as James’ hands grip the front of your thighs tightly.

“Don’t fuckin’ run away from him- you understand?”

You nod shakily, chest rising and falling quickly as you watch him with unseeing eyes.

“Just take it like a good girl, princess.” James cooes, lightly nibbling on the inside of your thigh. You let out a startled yelp.

“What d’you say bunny?” Remus asks from behind you, hips slowing as he tries to find that spot. Trying to coax the words out of you. You whine, unable to answer until Sirius gingerly slaps your cheek, raising a sharp brow at you.

“M’sorry- m’so sorry Jamie.” Your head is spinning, an ache growing until it becomes practically mind numbing.

At this point it’s all you can focus on.

“Thought I taught you better than that pet.” Regulus chides, clicking his tongue in disappointment. He looks only slightly more disheveled than before. His hair is not neatly combed back like it was earlier, and his tie considerably loosened. His fingers dig into the cushioned arms of the chair, the veins in his forearms flexing in a way that makes your mouth water.

You lick your lips. “Sir-”

Remus shushes you. “S’ okay bunny- y’just have to make it up to him.” You cry out as he brushes against your g-spot, finally finding what he’s been looking for this whole time.

Each hit of his hips is aimed perfectly, giving you no room to breathe until you’re a gasping mess.

James’ mouth certainly doesn’t help. His warm tongue suckles at your clit, unrelenting as he brings you to that exhilarating peak over and over again.

Eventually he breaks away, wiping the wetness around his mouth with the back of his hand. A feral grin forms as he pushes the hair away from your face, cupping your teary cheeks. “That wasn’t so bad now was it? You can take a little more, right?”

Sirius answers before you can even think to open your mouth, a mocking frown on his face. “I don’t know about that Prongs- she seems a right mess already, huh? Don’t think she can go on.” He slaps between your legs, and a panicked moan startles its way out of you.

You quickly come undone, so worked up from before, but the torment doesn’t end there.

“I think you're right, Pads.” James murmurs, as he slips his fingers through the mess of your cunt, the tips of his fingers grazing the base of Remus’ cock.

It’s enough to startle a groan out of him.

Sirius grabs onto your hips, reaching around James to take control of the even pace Remus set. “C’mon pup, make a mess on Moony’s cock- be a good little cockslut for us.”

He bounces you viscously atop Remus, everyone watching intently as you become a drooling mess.

Your set your lidded gaze on Regulus, whose self-control looks like it’s seconds away from snapping.

Yet he makes no move to stop the situation.

“Come on princess- fuckin’ come for us. Make a fucking mess.” James growls into your ear, pinching your clit roughly. Tears well in your eyes, body tensing as you are, yet again, pushed off the edge.

“Fuck- such a good bunny.” Remus curses.

Sirius and James mock your high pitched cries, taking a sadistic pleasure in watching you sob at the overstimulation.

Your limbs go slack, Remus panting heavily as he fucks you through it all, his breath fanning against your neck. He kisses your temple softly and you whine, barely able to move, even as the aftershocks flow through you.

The three continue to overstimulate you, and Remus lets out a breathy chuckle when Sirius lets go of your hips, letting you fall face first into James’ chest.

“S’your turn princess. We’re not doing all the work for you- besides you still have three more cocks to go.”

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something-tragic-and-pretty · 1 year

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Dark Remus. Remus who turned to Regulus after the prank. Becoming a master at card games and taking shots. Remus sneaking out after dark with Evan and Barty. Remus switching his jumpers for blazers. The whole of Slytherin remember that one party where Remus punched Snape, liquor in one hand, Regulus’ eyeliner, blood on his knuckles. Barty teaching him guitar. Dorcas letting him borrow her guitar. Chipped black nail polish. Smirks over breakfast, dark laughter during lessons. Pranks they get away with. Remus and Regulus flirting shamelessly while doing homework, stares as he walked in corridors. Putting Lily’s concealer in the bin, letting the light see his scars. Remus embracing the monster inside him as he lives amongst them:

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saltywritings · 2 years

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slumber party ( regulus black + reader )

summary: regulus black ends up crashing the slumber party and needless to say, he has other plans for you.

warnings: minors, for the love of all that is good please do not interact: slight innocence kink!, some somnophilia, noncon elements, overall dark content, perverted regulus black, oblivious friends.

word count: 1,515

"regulus! you need to be quiet before my parents hear." pandora scolded him through gritted teeth. the two of you were grabbing onto his arms to pull him up to your window after he had so valiantly made the climb up from the ground. pandora's parents were long asleep by now and were under the impression that you, her, and dorcas were all having a slumber party. an innocent slumber party between the girls. that was, of course, until regulus sent owl after owl begging to come over.

regulus flopped onto the bedroom floor with a thud, using the palm of his hands to pull himself up and the rest of himself through the window. "hey! you try climbing that vine-" regulus objected as pandora closed the window.

"what? crouch and rosier too busy for you?" dorcas laughed, causing a giggle to escape not only your lips but pandora's as well.

"not sure. didn't even ask." regulus announced, he moved over to the edge of pandora's blue bed and sat down beside you. one of his arms went to wrap around your shoulder. it was friendly, and yet, his arm pulled you in close. his fingertips grazed the bare skin of your thigh before resting his arm behind you. his side was touching yours but he didn't even do as much as look at you. "i would much rather be here with you girls to be honest." regulus confessed, his green eyes finally looking down to meet your own. he only caught your eyes for a moment, maybe two, before he looked back to the group of girls.

"yeah, sure. whatever you say, reggie." you quipped lightly, a smile tearing at the corners of your mouth. regulus turned back to you, grey eyes narrowing as you let out a small giggle.

"i'm being serious!" regulus exclaimed, putting his hands up playfully. pandora's eyes narrowing on him. "please, continue what you were doing. i would love to participate." he urged to them.

"no way! y/n was talking about boys-" dorcas was quick to throw you under the bus, chuckling a bit as she did so. you face went pink and your legs were soon brought up to your chest.

"no i wasn't!" you yelped in a failed attempt to defend yourself and get your friends to shut their fucking mouths'.

"okay fine she was talking about a boy-" pandora chimed in you grabbed a near by stuffy on her bed and threw it at her head. the blonde dodged only to snicker.

"a boy?" regulus questioned, raising one of his slender eyebrows. "what's this boys name?" regulus question, he was seething with obvious jealousy and you were sulking in embarrassment.

"there's no boy- can we please just talk about something else?" you were practically begging your friends at this point. the sides of your face were turning practically as pink as your pajamas. regulus's eyes did not move from you, his dark wisps of hair falling in his face practically begging you for an answer with his eyes.

"fine, fine. we were going to make hex bags. you can help." pandora insisted to him before moving to the side of the room to grab supplies. your face was still pink from the embarrassment, knowing before regulus you were talking about him. more or less, gushing over those dark eyes before he game scaling the side of pandora's house.

the four of you had spent many of hours of the night eating pumpkin cakes and making hex bags. regulus was by your side the entire time. his arm would sometimes slip behind you, his breath would brush against the bare skin of your shoulders or the back of your neck. regulus couldn't seem to keep his eyes off you in your little sleep set the entire night. this was perhaps the first time he had seen you in something so revealing before. regulus would sometimes allow his fingers to dance gently across the skin of your thighs as he reached for something, just to get a feeling of your soft skin. it was rare he was able to find access to your thighs without being obvious he was doing so, especially with them being exposed as they were tonight.

when the late hours of the night passed there was an agreeance to get some rest. the sun had set long ago and regulus found you yawning every now again in conversation. pandora and dorcas were sleeping on her twin bed, bundled in their own blankets with their head towards the others feet. you and regulus were sleeping on the floor, however, covered in blankets and pillows regulus was so close to you. he would watch as you welcomed slumber quickly, snoozing off innocently.

he would wait though, until an hour passed. making sure everyone had been deep in their own sleep. in an ideal situation pandora and dorcas wouldn't be here, but the opportunity to get close to you presented itself and regulus couldn't refuse. especially now, so close he could touch you. the slytherin boy slid himself closer to you slightly. your bodies nearly touching as regulus slid his hand into the waist band of his pants. he could feel himself growing tender just by the sent of your hair. regulus breathed your sent in again as you slept soundly. with a hand wrapped around the base of his cock regulus began to feverishly pump himself in his own pants.

the black haired boy knew he would be thinking about you in these little pink shorts for weeks to come. that the very curvature of your ass was enough to take him, but the fact he could see your tender nipples poking through the silk of the top? that was enough to milk regulus dry. he had remembered the first time he was able to get a look up your skirt. when he had dropped a pencil by accident and gotten a single glance at your clothed cunt through your plush thighs. he thought of it each night, wishing he could live under your skirt. regulus let out a little grunt it was soft and quiet not enough to wake anyone but enough for him to scold himself. regulus knew he should just look at you, watch your breathing as your tits rose and fall, look at the bit of your ass that was falling from your little shorts. but temptation was getting the best of him. he figured, he could touch you, only if he had been gentle about it. not to wake you. even in his own lustful state he understood the gravity of what he was doing but he couldn't seem to help himself. not when he lusted for you day and night.

regulus allowed his nimble finger tips to dance across the skin of your stomach reaching under the silk of your shirt. carefully his finger tips traveled over your perky nipples. he had to bite his own lip as he throbbed in his pants and into his own hand, which was no pumping harder then before. regulus's eyes moved in the dark to make sure you were still asleep, your hadn't even twitched. regulus soon allowed his fingers move to the waist band of your little sleep shorts. he knew he shouldn't, but you were out cold and despite his better judgement he couldn't resist himself.

regulus allowed his fingers to slide down the waist band of your shorts grunting slightly as the tips of his fingers met your warm cunt. you weren't even wearing any underwear. not so innocent after all, regulus thought to himself. the tip of his fingers made their way to your warm folds, his hand pumping faster as he realized you were already wet. "fuck," regulus grumbled beneath his own breath. his fingers pushed past your folds and made their way quickly to your clit, rubbing little circles into your clit. regulus could feel himself at the brink of his own orgasm, as he could feel the wetness of your cunt slick around his fingers, his eyes watching as your face contorted in your sleep to the feeling of his fingers, and his own lust only growing.

regulus didn't even realize how fast he begun to move his fingers around your clit, as he did so at the pace of his own fist around his cock. chasing his own high. you were moaning in your sleepy, quiet little moans, that only made regulus more feverish. regulus would reach his own orgasm, cumming in his own pants as he removed his fingers from within you and brought them to his lips. you tasted sweet. regulus had decided then and there he would put his face in that cunt of yours if it was the very last thing he ever did.

regulus was just about to turn over and finally get some rest now that he was covered in his own cum, when he heard a voice, your voice. it was no more then a mumble but you were speaking to him. "reggie, why did you stop?"

authors note: i hope you enjoyed, if you enjoyed this little fic please consider commenting or reblogging! i've just returned to tumblr and i appreciate all the support that has been offered.

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prettybabybaby · 1 year

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Pleaseeeeee more dark!Remus. Maybe another stepbrother one. I need dark Remus in my life and I love love love your work

-Bunny Anon 💘

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content: nondescriptive noncon, stepcest, dark!stepbrother!remus, fem!reader

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you were a brat now.

university was supposed to be too much for you. it was meant to send you running back home and straight into his arms, happy to stay safe alongside him. his beloved sister was meant to seek him out for safety, but instead you strode in, bag all but dragging behind you as you made a beeline for your bedroom.

remus stood shocked as you ignored his presence entirely when you used to light up at the mere sound of his name. he tried to shake it off, telling himself that you were just tired and you'd be fine by morning.

only, you weren't.

you avoided him at all costs, dismissing yourself from dinner and leaving the house as soon as he step foot in it. remus grew frustrated quickly. impatient.

he hadn't had you in far too long. he had spent all the months you were away picturing your nude body as he tugged his cock that yearned for you.

he knew something was wrong when you stopped answering his phone calls. but he never thought you'd accuse him of rape. it was ridiculous, an outrageous accusation that couldn't be farther from the truth.

as you stood in front of him, huffing out of your nose and lip quivering as you tried to keep your eyes from spilling tears. he scoffed in disbelief, raising a brow as he stared at you.

he knew your friends would start feeding you ideas like this, painting him as the villain. it was just a little harmless fun between two siblings. by marriage. it's not like you were actually related. they had no business meddling in your relationship -- as complicated as it may be.

and now you were squirming away from him, clawing at the polished wood of the dresser he bent you over, pushing your panties down to fuck you like he was supposed to.

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thefiery-phoenix · 29 days

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YANDERE REMUS LUPIN HEADCANONS

He's a literal baby and such a cinnamon roll, that my dear friends, is a fact. He's so shy at first he can't even come near you and talk to you but oh, how his heart ACHES and LONGS for being close to you and wanting to be with you and talk to you about stuff

You'll have to approach him on your own lol since he'll never approach you on his own. Bby boi here is far too insecure and his head is filled with insecure and negative thoughts about what if he screws up the first impression with you and does something so bad that you'll hate him forever? He can't have that happening, his fragile little heart won't be able to take it, he'll be really sad. And he definitely doesn't want to accidentally make you think he's some sort of werewolf freak and hate him for the rest of his life for it, that would just crush him. So, he'll resort to keeping his feelings at bay by just watching and observing you quietly and being content with just that

However his dear pals, Sirius, James and Peter would sooner or later come to know about his crush on you and after all the teasing and stuff, they'll help him get close to you. You know your friends try increasing and boosting your confidence and help you get ready whenever you're about to meet your crush but they always do something or the other to 'accidentally' get you closer to together like pushing you closer to them and stuff? Yeah.... that's what these boneheads here will be doing lol

After much pestering and encouraging from his friends, he thinks he's mentally prepared for this and the second you turn around to look at him it's all over for him and James and Sirius would literally be facepalming as he stutters getting lost in your beautiful eyes and drowning in the beauty of your wonderful features. All he can manage after days of preparation for making a first impression with you is a 'Hi'. A faint one that too, with his face red as a tomato and he rushes off somewhere to calm his erratic heartbeat. He thinks now you hate him and you might think he's some sort of weirdo but on the contrary, you actually think he was cute

He has books filled with your likes and dislikes and he knows it's no normal to have information about you like this. And sometimes he also follows you around just to know if you're safe or not, and of course, the other Marauders would be encouraging him with his yandere behavior for you

He knows his feelings for you are completely wrong and irrational and he should get rid of them immediately. After a while he'll start ignoring you to try burying the feelings deep down but he just can't forget the feelings he has for you. Such feelings of deep possessiveness and want for you.... he can't seem to get rid of it and when you feel sad and upset that he's ignoring you, that's when he'll stop since he doesn't want to see you sad ever. Seeing you sad or upset about something is the last thing he ever wants, poor bby boi's heart will get crushed if he sees tears in your eyes

And when you do find out at some point or the other that he's a werewolf, he'll panic and he'll tell you to go somewhere far away from him so he can't hurt you. But you chose to stay with him and even in his werewolf form he won't ever hurt you, he's gained that amount of self control, you're too precious for him. And he won't ever kidnap you for something stupid like talking to other people and not paying him any attention, he'll only kidnap you if he feels you're safety is being threatened. He might be a lot of things but he's also really paranoid about your safety, he can't afford to lose you. So, he'll hide you in the Shrieking Shack till he passes out of Hogwarts and then he'll take you to some other place with him, and of course, the Shrieking Shack will have all sorts of enchantments and advanced hexes you can't break. He'll of course have his friends helping him when it comes down to all this

He understands what he did was really wrong and begs you for forgiveness and that he just wants a chance to prove his love for you. He'll even kill himself for you, he loves you so much please don't leave him. He'll shower you with so much love, never raise his hand or voice at you, treat you with the utmost respect and care you'll eventually fall in love with him on your own. Of course part of him feels guilty that you're falling in love with him in these types of circumstances but there's another selfish part of him telling him that it's okay to be selfish once in a while and just relish and enjoy the moment so in conclusion, one of the BEST yanderes to have :)

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thefinickyneighbour · 20 hours

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😬😬😬 it’s getting sketchy out there

#marauders #my wips #remus lupin #how villains are made #wolfstar #dark remus lupin #my works #voldemort #tom riddle

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townshipt · 1 year

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I never grew up with you, And you’re not my waiting room

Dark?? Remus?? Idk. I tried. Still not the biggest fan of making digital art, but it’s growing on me. Any/all likes and comments are appreciated!!!

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chris12345 · 24 days

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Chapters: 21/? Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage Relationships: Regulus Black/Remus Lupin, Barty Crouch Jr./Evan Rosier, Regulus Black & Barty Crouch Jr. & Evan Rosier Additional Tags: Post-Sirius Black's Prank on Severus Snape, Past Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Sirius Black Bashing, James Potter Bashing, POV Remus Lupin, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Minor Character Death, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, The prank happened 6th year, Hogwarts House Sorting, Resorting, Dark Remus Lupin, Werewolf Mates, Original Spells and Potions (Harry Potter), Lust Potion/Spell, Non-Consensual Love Potion Use (Harry Potter), More tags to be added, Marlene McKinnon bashing, Barty Crouch Jr. is a Little Shit, Bisexual Evan Rosier, Bisexual Sirius Black, Gay Remus Lupin, Past Infidelity, Past Relationship(s), Found Family, Families of Choice, The Dark Arts (Harry Potter), Crucio | Cruciatus Curse (Harry Potter), Pining Remus Lupin, Racist Language, I mean they are death eaters, Young Death Eaters Summary:

After the prank, Remus breaks up with Sirius because what is love without trust. He is taken in by the snakes and is surprised at how accepted he feels there.

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robynlilyblack · 2 years

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What have I done

From Remus' point of view

Dark! Killer! Remus Lupin x fem! reader

Summary: Remus has been hunting down a group of friends for revenge and his own amusement until he was down to his final victim, y/n. Who, much to his fortune, comes straight to him…

Warnings: dark fic, murder, death, serial killing, blood, violence, mentions of not eating, grief and sex, mixture between disturbing and sad, slightly naive reader

A/n: 2.7k words, Remus’ pov, it’s a lot darker than the first linked below, again I hope I did a good job, this was so interesting to write. I tagged those who said they were interested in remus' pov below

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“Rem”

Remus woke to a serene voice followed by a hand on his shoulder and gentle shake. He groans, scrunching up his face as he opens his eyes. He knew it was you from your voice, your scent, but he played pretend

“Y/n?” he adds some inflection

His eyes wander over your body, you were only in a nightdress. The colour suiting your skin perfectly, goosebumps covering your arms from the cold state of the room, not that he felt it being a wolf and all, however he did let his eyes linger on your chest briefly

“Hi” you even sounded so vulnerable and he’d be a liar if he didn’t enjoy the effect his stare had on you, the way you tugged your lip between your teeth

“What…What are you doing here?” he wonders, propping himself up

He could see the fear in your eyes, not directed at him of course but something else, something your innocent self didn’t realise was sitting right in front of you

“Are you okay?” he asks softly, ignoring the dull ache in his chest he always had around you

You shake your head “No...I’m really scared” you half whimper, climbing over his lap and letting your head fall into the crook of his neck

“There, there” he pats the back of your head, a small smile on his face whilst he feels the tears soak his skin

Your hair was soft, freshly washed and the smell overwhelmed Remus’ senses. You always did smell amazing, but it also made him weak and conflicted…almost angry. How could someone like you, so sweet on the outside do something so horrible, the irony of course wasn’t lost on him but at least he had a reason for killing.

You and your little friends killed a family of wolves, a small pack that Remus would go visit to make him feel less of a monster. That night he had been going to see them when he saw Regulus hugging Pandora, Barty leading the way with his wand for light and Evan dragging a shaking you. All of your reeked of their scent, their blood, and your hands as well as the front of your clothes were soaked in it

He killed Barty first, making sure he knew it was coming. Stalking was a thrill Remus didn’t expect, he knew this was his werewolf side, the side that had always craved blood, a side unlocked by the want dare say need for vengeance. He left Barty in a hallway as a warning of what was to come, it wasn’t intended, the Slytherin put up quite the fight dragging himself down the empty hallway slowly bleeding out before finally succumbing to the inevitable

Pandora was easy, he could have made it an accident, the girl was bound to kill herself eventually with those experiments of hers, but then he could smell the wolfs blood in one of her new inventions, and he was overcome with anger. Leaving her in her dorm to be found the following morning.

Evan was a prefect and he had fun with that, every night during rounds he would steal James’ cloak to play with him. Eventually leaving his torn apart body in a classroom for you and Regulus to find the next morning

Speaking of, Regulus was a conflicting one, his best friends’ brother. Yet, this was also a brother that shunned Sirius, made his friend feel guilty for being a good person and not conforming to their parents’ views. Perhaps he was doing his friend a favour, Regulus was doomed anyway and he was responsible for killing innocent animals, the world was better without him.

Sirius was devasted, so much he barely ate and they made special arrangements to let him go back to the Potters. Remus felt some remorse but his friend would recover eventually, realise he was better off

Finally there was you. Now how was he was going to kill you. So far he had used a knife, or his claws…once his teeth, all were gory, painful and slow, so they could feel the pain those wolves felt

“Let it out” he tells you, voice calm and soothing, a sharp contrast to his mind as he debated

“I..I…” your breathing is ragged

You pull back from his neck, wiping your eyes like a child would, or even a little bunny, he thinks...mind chuckling darkly at the idea of a naive little bunny on the big bad wolfs lap

“I think they’re coming for me next” your voice wavers and cracks to the point he almost pity’s you

He tilts his head “What makes you think that?” he tries to mask his amusement, the irony of you coming to him for comfort, yet, the ache in his chest needs a harder suppressor as your tears stream down your pretty cheeks

You ramble on and on. Remus can’t figure out what in sweet Godric you’re trying to tell him, just random words every now and again, mostly consisting of, the treehouse, the woods and his name

“Hey…hey” he cups your cheeks, thumbs gently squishing your soft skin, putting an end to your babbles

You look at him with those eyes, ones he could even convince himself you really were as innocent and sweet as he used to think they were

“I’m going to get you some water, okay?” he tells you, needing time to think about what he was going to do, how he was going to do this

“Okay” you continue to sniffle but he feels you relaxing under his touch

He moves you off of his lap with ease before heading into the bathroom. He didn’t close the door since you couldn’t see it from the bed, but he avoided looking at himself in the mirror, instead kneeling down to look into the cabinet

Picking up a glass, he spotted a small vial in the back, draught of peace. Himself and Sirius used to make it to help them sleep, but this was a batch that went wrong, one that when ingested would send the drinker into a irreversible, almost death like sleep

He grabbed it, placing a few drops into the cup before filling it with water. That ache in his chest couldn’t be contained, out of all the victims you were going to be the hardest, but he had to brush it off, he couldn’t spend too much time in the bathroom or you may grow suspicious

Coming back into the room he gives you a small smile, handing you the glass “Here”

You take it from him favourably “Thank you” your voice was so sweet and as he sat down he watched as you slowly sipped the contents

After a few moments of watching, you look less panicked with made sense, the potion often used to soothe agitation as well as for sleep

You turn to him with the purest look he’s ever seen “Can you hold me?” you take a breath, he can hear your heart pounding “Like…could I stay here tonight?”

His heart was also racing, you were going to die, in all senses of the word, in your killers’ arms. He guessed in a way it was, poetic. Without a word he takes the glass out of your hands, calculating how long you had left. From what he read in 5th year, your heart would slow until it was a crawl…then it would almost stop completely, beating less than a couple of times an hour, leaving you in a sort of suspended animation

“Come here” he says moving down on the bed, opening his arms and letting you crawl into them

As his arms wrap around you, his heart warms and his body acts from his heart while his head remains in a growing, yet logical, turmoil. His fingers tracing the small of your back and where your nightdress ends, your pheromones filling the air around him

“So, what were you trying to tell me?” he asks

Looking down at you, his head is questioning why he feels so guilty, he never felt bad about any of his other kills, in fact he enjoyed them better than any other pleasure, so why does his chest hurt?

“I think I’m next. And I think it's to do with something my friends did last month”

He nods along, visions of the scene flashing in his mind whilst he listens to you explain. He really didn’t know himself what happened, all he knew was it was your fault, maybe this was the closure he needed to go back to normal

“You see we were going to a Slytherin party but Evan and Barty had this idea to blow it off and go to our treehouse in the woods instead. Which was fine, I don’t really like parties…but…”

His eyes flick to his shirt, your fingers teasing to him as they played with the fabric. He takes less than a second to think about what it was doing to him, he didn’t have long before the potion would take effect so he needed to push you, but as lightly as he could

“But?” he coaxes

“Well we were sitting and they heard some howls, you know from the pack of friendly wolfs deep in the forest?” you say but you aren’t looking at him, were you ashamed? Still scared?

These questions weren’t at the forefront of his mind though, it was the way you used the term, friendly, that created a pit in his stomach

He lets out a forced hum “Yeah, I’ve heard of them” he tries to keep his voice steady and calm, not even he knew the emotion he was feeling in that moment

“Well Evan wanted to go see them and Bart follows him everywhere so he wanted to as well, then Pans said she wanted to study them, and finally Reg was just going to go to make sure they didn’t do anything stupid” he can hear the sadness in your voice. He had been comforting you for the last month, seen your reaction after each death.

The first he found you crying in the corridor, he knew it was dangerous to let himself get close but it also made him less likely to be a suspect, besides it was like something called him to you and he found himself holding you as you cried.

Pandora complete destroyed you, he watched as you didn’t eat or leave your bed for almost two days until he convinced you to. Evan you were upset but he could see the numbness setting in, like a pain that’s been so bad and constant for so long you just get used to it, no longer effecting you so you start to drift along with it, maybe even accept it.

He saw your reaction to Regulus’ body and he knew, he knew that you understood what was going to happen next. The fear coating every feature of that once happy face, the lifelessness in your being around everyone, everyone but him. With him, you still had that light, a small flicker of the person you used to be, a flicker he could either reignite or blow out for good

“They left shortly after and I stayed for a few minutes, but I...I got scared up there alone so I followed them”

Remus’ eyes drifted away from your face and into the room, heart climbing into his throat and he found himself holding you tighter

“If…if…” you struggle to get it out at first “If I had known what was going to happen I would have forced them to stay...or maybe never left”

His heart stopped, recalling the events in his head. You were the only one with blood on you, blood on your hands. You couldn’t have killed five wolfs yourself, and from his small investigation it was most likely a spell that was used to cut them…which meant

She didn’t do it

“Remus” he hears you like a echo in his mind

She was just trying to help them

“Rem” he hears it again

She's innocent

He snaps out of it as he feels you shift, pulling his head to face youu before he feels you fall into space between his arm and chest. It was starting, you were fading away

He moves to lean on his elbow, holding him as he leaned slightly over you “Yeah?” his free hand brushes a hair from your face, he needed to see your face

“I didn’t just come here because I was scared I’m going to die” you confess and he feels confused “I wanted to tell you something...in case I never get another chance”

He cups your cheek, fingers smoothing the hair by your ear while his thumb caressed it. His heart thumped in his chest, a mixture of anticipation and fear flowing through him at what you were going to say next

“Rem you’ve been there for me this past month, comforting me and the time we spend together means everything to me”

You smaller hand cups his, the smallest of smiles on your face as you speak. The pain in his chest grows, the reasons why you were the hardest victim becoming clear

Please no

“But even before I always admired you from afar…I just never knew how to approach you"

He thought he was the only one, he thought you had never noticed him until the day after Barty’s death, yet you had, and like him had wondered how to bridge that gap between your worlds

His eyes flick down to your bitten lip then return to your eyes "I know it’s dark and twisted, but I’m happy I got to spend this time with you...even if it was these circumstances which brought us together”

He felt his heart swell with pride at that, maybe you knew deep down he was a monster, knew he was now the cause of Hogwarts fear, and maybe, just maybe, you could love him. The proud, warm feeling was fleeting as your eyes fluttered closed and your upper face looked strained for a moment. Even if you did love him, like he was sure now that he loved you, it was too late

“I know you might not feel the same…but I need you to know. I love you”

Lycanthropy wasn’t his curse, nor was the blood lust, this was. He pulls you closer, hoping he got the dosage wrong, hoping his past self didn’t mess up the potion

“Rem I feel really tired”

This is what dying feels like, was the thought that ran through his mind, he could hear your heart slowing down, getting weaker

He cradles you, the tears flowing down his cheeks. Karma was a funny thing, all this time he thought he was the bringer of it yet his punishment was to watch you die, watch the light fade from your eyes, knowing he was the one to put it out

“Y/n?”

He tries to keep you awake, but it’s no use. Your eyes keep closing, a smile on your face as you look at him, eyes full of love. Your body and your life was fading but the love stayed, that was never ending

“Rem I…” love you

He finishes in his head just as your eyes close for good. Your heart was like a tap, dripping slower and slower. He presses his forehead to yours, bodies flush. His tears hitting your cheeks as he feels your body go limp, desperately hoping you’ll come back but as he grips your fallen hand in his it’s already getting cold

“What have I done” he whispers looking at you, a smile still painted on your face, a smile that would stay for all entirety

You died loving him, died in his arms. Never knowing that he loved you back, that he wanted you, would have protected you…would have never done what he just did if he had known

“Please come back” he pleads kissing your lips “Please y/n…I love you…please don’t leave me” he pecks them again, like this was some fairytale and not a nightmare, like true love could really save you

The stages of grief are different for everyone but Remus was feeling a mixture of it all at once

Denial that you were really gone because your heart was still there, tapping every couple of seconds…but he knew those seconds were getting longer.

Anger at himself for killing the one thing he knew would have brought happiness to his life, that he just killed the love of his life.

Depression knowing you never get to live, never laugh again, that he’ll never hear your voice again…that the last name on your lips was his

Acceptance that everything has a cost, and his cost of vengeance was you.

But then there was bargaining, a way to change it, reverse it…get the potion out of your system

“I can fix this”

Thank you for reading 💛

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A/n: I feel like the ending is morbidly hopeful, I do know in my head what happens after, but this felt like a good place to end x

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mourningliliesmorningglories · 4 days

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Going crazy over the fact that every dark/grey Remus I’ve read has a mullet. I’m giggling, kicking my feet even.

#marauders #harry potter #remus lupin #dark remus lupin #fanfiction

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prongsunny · 2 years

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if remus were slytherin he would have Regulus as his best friend. it would be a friendship made of books, vinyls, coffee and tea. Remus would have the room full of books that Regulus gave him, annotated and with dedications.

But after the death of Regulus Remus he would become a Death Eater because the pain would be too much, he would no longer be able to read and it would become all dark and sad

#remus and regulus #regulus #dark remus lupin

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something-tragic-and-pretty · 1 year

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You see, Regulus’ friend group had made their reputation and names known, almost the in the way his brother had.

Everyone knew Barty for his voice, whispers in the dark, careless shouts in corridors, wide smiles and seductive statements, the way he would jump into fights, the crack of his knuckles and dark intelligence.

Evan was quieter, slyer, at least in others company. He was known for his grace, the way he walked, the way he fought, because Barty might be the first into a fight but Evan was the first to jump to his side, for his black shirts and silver jewellery.

Pandora was known for her smile, the glint in her eyes, the way her entire face lit up, kind words and gentle hand, hair the colour of her heart, a bright gold, clothes always in a disarray, covered in earth or scorched to almost ash.

Dorcas Meadowes was known for her anger, the sharp tone, sarcastic words, Dorcas would start the fights, ears ringing, her pencil smudged hands, paint covered arms, she always did her nails herself.

Regulus Black was known for his name. He had hordes of money in his pocket and looks to match, people knew his name before they met him, they knew the smudged eyeliner, the stare, the waistcoats and blazers, the skill on the quidditch pitch.

-Everybody Loves Me (current work in progress)

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saltywritings · 2 years

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something borrowed (sirius black x reader + remus lupin x reader)

warnings: minors dni: smut, heavy smut. somewhat dubcon vibes? smut as a favor, slight cuckold vibes?, penetration, humiliations.

summary: your boyfriend sirius asks you to do him a favor, you'd do anything for sirius, but you're surprised when he asks you to take the virginity of his best mate, remus lupin.

sirius was busy rutting into you, his large hands were gripping so tightly on your waist that his knuckles were turning white. the room was filled with the sound of his skin slapping against your bare ass and the low grunts that were leaving both of your lips. you remained on all fours, head tilting back as you while another moan escaped from your lips. if he cared of anyone walking in sirius would have locked the door or attempted to hush you a bit. but that was the thing, sirius didn't care. if anything it got him off more, knowing how everyone could hear you.

"fuck- that good huh, bunny?" sirius cooed to you, still thrusting his cock inside of you.

you only managed to mumble out something of a reassurance, as you moaned out for sirius. sirius could feel you tightening around him, approaching your orgasm. one of his hands finally released you from the grip he held on the side of your ass and moved down to your clit, the pad of his thumb giving no mercy as he rubbed circles on it. it was only moment before you tightened around him harder then before, and your release quickly followed. the coil inside you letting go and you begun screaming sirius's name as he thrusted faster.

despite reaching your second orgasm, nearly collapsing on the bed, sirius didn't stop thrusting into you.

he paid no attention to your shaking legs as he continued. "good girl, good girl" sirius cooed his hand moving back to the side of your waist to get a better grip of you, to control how you moved for him. "you like be a good girl for me, don't you, bunny?" sirius questioned you, a mild pant finally leaving his lips after he spoke, the heat from his breath spreading throughout the space of the twin bed the two of you shared.

"yes, siri- i would do anything to be a good girl for you" you whined, hips backing up- to meet with sirius's as he continued to thrust himself inside of you. his cock was beginning to twitch inside you, he was getting close, and you could feel it.

"good, i need a favor then bunny," sirius groaned out the speed of his hips increasing as he slammed his cock into your overstimulated pussy, nearly begging for his release, a low build up once again forming within you.

"anything siri, please-" you whined again, your hands now balled into fist, both grabbing the silk sheets on the bed.

"i need you to fuck remus-" sirius said, he continued inside of you but you froze for a moment. the request was unlike anything sirius had ever asked you to do and honestly you were caught so off guard you didn't even know how to react. "he's still a virgin, y/n. isn't that pathetic? seventh year and never felt the touch of a woman?" sirius asked, he was laughing a bit, groaning after with his hands nearly going numb as he continued to his thrust, they were hard, and showed no signs of stopping.

"wait- you want me to sleep with remus?" you questioned, trying to process the question as you were once again on the verge of cumming, the request he made being the only thing stopping you from reaching it again.

"fuck, i promised i would get i laid by the end of the year, and i can't find a single girl in hogwarts whose willing to go through with it," sirius explained between grunts, "i'll be right in the room with you, baby. the entire time, just please bunny. please say you'll do it" sirius was practically begging at his point.

"okay, fine- i-i'll do it" you finally agreed, hesitating slightly. the idea felt out of this world and for a moment you wondered if this was even a real request or some kind of strange fantasy he had created. sirius smiled to you, though you were unable to see as your eyes were focused on the shaking footboard that was in front of you.

"good girl, good girl" sirius praised you, finally reaching the peek of his orgasm. his seed spilling into you and coating your walls, as they clenched onto him, and milked him in the same way they would soon be doing to remus. "fuck, thank you bunny, thank you" sirius let out as his hips finally had come to a lazy stop. pulling out of and looking down for a moment as he watched his seed spill from deep within you.

"it'll be tomorrow night, wear something black-"

sirius had practically dressed you that night. instructing you to sit on the bed as his large hand pulled black stockings to your thighs, his hands slipped the black lacey dress over your nude body, and his hands were the ones who strapped the black choker onto your neck. "going to show remus how good of a pet you are for me, aren't you, bunny?" sirius mumbled in your ear while he on a chair at the corner of the dorm, arms around your waist as he kept you on his lap. you could only nod in response as you waited for remus to enter the dorm. it was nerve racking, waiting to fuck one of your boyfriends friends. but sirius was asking you to do this for him, and you had no real problem with remus. he was sweet, anyway. you attempted to look at it more and more like helping a friend.

when the door opened your head swung with sirius's, looking as remus stepped in. no words were initially spoken. instead sirius and remus only locked eyes, remus shutting the door behind him softly. "strip for her, remus" sirius demanded of his friend, you were unaware of the understanding that the boys had come to.

remus wanted it to only be you and him in the room, but sirius insisted to be there. to be in control of what he did with you, and it was because of this that remus obeyed him. his hands loosening the gryffindor tie from his neck before tossing it in the near by hamper. his fingers nimbly and quickly unbuttoned the white shirt that clung around his frame and his pants soon followed. it was only a matter of a minute before he had been nude in front of you, and he was already hard.

part of you wondered if he had been thinking about you, and another part of you was concerned by how turned on the thought of him lusting for you the entire day. the other part of you only grew concerned with the fact that this was actually happening. that one of your boyfriends best friends was now removing his trousers to reveal himself to you. that you were the one who was going to take his virginity. did remus even want this? did you want this?

your eyes traveled down remus's toned body. scars were littered across his shoulders and stomach. some of them were even slashed amongst his thighs, though, your eyes were not caught on the scars for long. he was already hard, just from being nude in front of you. though shy remus lupin was unable to even look you in the eyes now that he was exposed. you and sirius just staring at him as he waited for some command. which sirius was quick to give him.

"go lay on the bed, remus" sirius instructed of him. remus did not hesitate to walk over to the twin bed. the brunette was tall enough where his feet were hanging off slightly, he still had his socks on. "go on pet, make it good for him." sirius instructed you now giving you a small slap on the ass in order to get you to leave his side. like remus had done just a moment prior, you obeyed.

in a shy way you made small and soft steps across the wood floor of the dormitory and over to the bed. your eyes met remus's just for a moment as you offered him a sweet smile. remus did the same back and his hazel eyes met yours in the comfortable silence. though, even sweet remus allowed his eyes to travel down your body to look at the tight black lace that was clinging to your body. you wondered if you should say something, a greeting- but formalities weren't important. not now. not for this. therefore, with no introduction you carefully pulled yourself onto the bed. you were on top of remus one of your legs at each of his sides and his hard cock was pulsing underneath you. it was tucked up against your thigh and just the touch of your skin was enough to get him twitching.

remus wanted this to be good. he wanted this to be good for you. he had rubbed himself out four times prior to coming here; the thought of you viscously on his mind as he thought of how his hand would be your tight pussy tonight. that it would finally be him who would be filling you and making you whine. sounds he had heard you make for sirius time and time again. but now? now it was his turn.

"merlin, you're so fucking pretty" remus mumbled, a small pink blush flooded to your cheeks at his compliment. "can i touch you?" remus asked, his eyes looking up to you. for a moment you thought of asking sirius. however, without even thinking of asking for his permission you nodded, giving him the go ahead to explore your body. one of his large hands worked quickly, moving up your body to squeeze one of your breast underneath his hands. his breathing was becoming heavy at your touch. you only gave him a smile, enjoying the feeling of him squeezing on your breast. remus took two of his fingers to his lips, wetting them with his spit. his fingers made quick way underneath the lace underwear, unbuckling them to give him access. you were going to help him find your clit, but remus seemed to have no trouble finding it.

his large fingers made his way to your clit and was quick to rub circles around it. you bit down on your bottom lip for a moment before releasing it from between your teeth. your moans were soft but encouraging to remus. the gryffindor boy continued on rubbing in circles before placing his thumb directly on your clit; he as smiling. no, no. remus lupin was grinning, teeth showing with pride as you- sirius's girlfriend- was growing wet and slick on his fingers.

"enough of that now; don't want to get her tired, remus. trust me-" sirius called out from behind you. for a moment, caught up in your bliss you forget that sirius was behind you. you forget this entire thing was an arrangement. therefore, under the command of sirius remus did stop, pulling his fingers away and bringing them to his own mouth to suck them clean.

"you ready, remmy?" you questioned gently, remus nodded immediately. without hesitation. your hands gently took the base of his cock to hold it steady at your entrance. the tip brushing against it for a second as remus let out a groan. you sunk down on him slowly, spreading yourself onto remus who was a bit longer then sirius was- causing you to bite your own lip as you felt yourself stretching with him inside of you, once he was fully in you. you were taking him well.

remus, however, let out an earthy "fuck-" the moment you finally had taken all of him in. you felt better than he could have ever imagined. his hands were digging into your hips for something to grip onto and his head was thrown back against the pillow. he couldn't even bring his eyes to look at the sight of you on his cock. you waited for a moment, allowing him to at least get use to the feeling of your pussy clamped around him, before starting to move your hips. you bounced up and down on his cock, slowly, his nails still digging into your hips as you did so. remus was moaning from the movements; gentle, and yet you were intoxicating. driving him crazy.

you bounced up and down, up and down, up and -you went to go back down but when you sunk onto him again you could feel him pulsing inside of you. he was gritting curses through his teeth, and he was already painting your inner walls with his seed. it took you a second to realize he was already cumming and sirius as well. however, the moment sirius came to the realization he broke out into laughter.

"you're done already remus? that lasted a whole fifteen seconds. merlin, that's pathetic." sirius was laughing, you watched as remus's face went completely red with embarrassment though he quickly switched from embarrassment to anger. seething, blinding, anger.

"shut your mouth, sirius. i'm not done-" remus barked back at him. with his hands on your hips he flipped you over. your back now on the bed as he had pulled out of you. his thick seed was spilling out of you when he pulled his cock out. it happened so quickly you barely had a moment to process. remus had a clenched jaw, biting down on his own teeth. his hand was wrapped around his flaccid cock as he pumped it viscously as he had done early that, forcing himself through the pain to get himself hard again. you were going to plead with remus to calm down or to tell sirius to shut his mouth as well. but before you had a second to process what you were going to say remus was pushing himself back into you. you yelped a bit as remus was over you. his shaggy brunet hair falling into his face as he began to rut into you without mercy.

moans were quick to fall from your lips as remus slammed himself into you. you were loud; almost whining at how good he had been making you feel as he slammed himself into you. your moans were the confidence he needed to continue, one of his hands reaching down to your pussy to rub your clit under his thumb again. "seven hells remus- i'm gonna, i'm gonna-" you couldn't even form the words as hot coils formed at the bottom of your stomach.

"say it, say it-" remus demanded of you, his thumb giving no mercy to your clit and his cock no mercy to your pussy. he slammed into you as you tried to form the words. but he could feel the way you clenched around him, how tight you were squeezing him. the feeling of your pussy clenching around him made him want to cum again, but he couldn't. not yet. not now that sirius was trying to make a fool of him.

"i'm cumming, fuck, i'm cumming remus-" you cried out, your pussy spasming on his cock as he continued to thrust in and out of you. he was smiling again, that wide grin, as you were screaming for him. crying into the dormitory, making sirius who sat in the chair jealous that remus was able to make you cum so quickly.

remus continued to thrust himself into you at a near violent rate, the sound of your moans and yipes were only motivating him. remus never heard sirius make you this loud. if anything he was sure any dorm around them would be hearing how you were screaming for his cock. he could feel you starting to tighten around him again and he let out a grunt through gritted teeth.

"you like that? hm?" remus questioned you, his face was close to yours now. his long hair dripping down and tickling your cheeks. you had let out some sort of sound to signify yes, that you were loving this. but that didn't seem to be enough for remus. not this time. "tell me how it feels, y/n" remus demanded of you only applying more pressure with his thumb to your swollen clit.

"it feels so good remus- so good" you managed to muster out through your moans, the sound of his skin slapping against yours filled the room. you could hear the slick that covered his cock when he plunged into you time and time again. remus was deep within you and within moments the hot coil inside of you snapped again bringing on to your second orgasm. your back arched on the bed and remus's hands were now pushing down your thighs to keep them open for him against your own orgasm.

"don't stop- say it again. say it." remus demanded without mercy, you could feel him twitching inside of you, and the ruthlessness of his thrust were starting to bring tears to your eyes. the pleasure was intense in a way you had never really felt before with sirius.

"fuck- remus it's so good, so fucking good-" you cursed through the mess of your moans. you continued to repeat it under his command. his eyes seemed darker. almost dark brown in comparison to the almond color they normally were. he was mumbling curses as he slammed into you and without warning you could feel him twitching inside of you again. spilling himself into you, plunging his hips deep as if he was to leave his seed. remus went as deep as he could wondering if he plunged so far in that he'd be able to keep a part of himself in you forever. remus continued to give a few more sloppy thrust into you before he pulled out breathless.

remus wanted to thank you, his eyes met yours again in the clarity of being done. he wanted to ask you if you were okay, and if the situation was different he would have pulled you into his arms and kissed you. remus looked down at you, looking as his cum was dripping from your sore pussy. he never got a chance to decide what to say as sirius stood up from the chair in the corner. "finally, not a virgin remus, congrats mate" sirius called out, the both of you forgetting that he was there. even if it was only for a second. "now kindly do us a favor and fuck off, would you. after you say thank you to bunny of course-" sirius spoke to him. remus looked to the ground and quickly begun to put his clothes back on.

"yeah, thanks y/n. really." remus went on to say, wishing his thank you could have been more genuine and not under the influence of sirius. remus wanted to tell you how had been thinking of you and nothing but you for years. he wanted to tell you of how he pined for you. of how he thought of you each day, and how much he had hated himself for letting sirius get you before he could. remus wanted to kiss you and pull you close to him in his bed. remus wanted you and he would do anything he could to get you again. you were going to be his if it took killing sirius to get to you.

though, unknowing to what remus was thinking, you just watched remus walk out the door fully dressed leaving you covered in his cum and aching.

"so, are you going to clean yourself up and give me a go?"

authors note: thank you for reading! i've only just returned to writing on tumblr. please consider reblogging or commenting. it would mean the world to me to motivate me!

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