#dilf james potter

[venus-sqturn]

dilf james where every mom at harrys primary school is just uncomfortably flirting w/ james and one day regulus picks harry up instead and every mom is like “what happened to james, where is he??” “why is there another man picking up harry??” to the point regulus is just like “lmao im james husband”

#dilf james potter #jegulus #jegulus fluff #young jegulus #james loves regulus #james potter #jegulus headcanon #jegulus raising harry #harry potter #james fleamont potter #regulus black #its funny that everybody is like ‘MAKE A FIC’ #sorry #idk how to #(unless its a texting fic.)

[marsberryart]

DILF JAMES ‼️

#marauders #marauders era #fanart #marauders fanart #james potter #james potter fanart #baby harry potter #harry potter #dilf james potter #uuuuuuuummmmmm #yeah so this was so silly of me lol #he’s so …

[yrluvjane]

I like dbf!james Imagine your staying at his house over the summer to baby sit harry and that's when the affair start.

If your comfortable with smut

Maybe he has a thing for seeing you be good with his kid. So he start fantasizing about having a kids with you

Another request: i love the concept of James and the beach. So my idea is dbf!James is trying to discreetly eye you in a bikini and trying to keep dirty thoughts at bay on a family trip

It all started the day he had asked your father if he'd known someplace he could find a babysitter who would be interested in sitting Harry for a month or so just until the summer holidays ended. Harry was six and had the energy of a tractor, tackling everything in his path.

And though James had some form of experience of this thanks to his job, Harry always managed to make it seem as though criminals couldn't run properly.

So here you were, a week later sitting on his couch, cross-legged, watching a cartoon with Harry. His son's eyes trained on the colourful screen where it displayed a race of talking cars, while yours were travelling between the screen and your freshly painted nails.

And then there was James, sitting in the kitchen nursing a warm mug of tea, his eyes fixed on you. He raises the mug to his lips and watches as you whisper something to Harry.

The younger boy shoots her a confused look before nodding and turning back to the TV.

You ruffle his hair and sigh as you get up and make your way towards James. You shoot him a smile as you move around him and lean over to reach the cupboard. Your shorts rise at action, giving James a very small view of your bum.

James downs the rest of mug's content before moving over to help you. "What is it do you need?" "I need one of those plastic cups for Harry. I'm going to pour him some juice." You state turning to face him with a huff. James nods and cages you between him and the counter, easily reaching for the blue cup.

He meets your flushed face with a grin and hands you the cup, taking a step back. He grabs his mug and places it in the sink watching as you stuttered a 'thank you' and walked away. "Uhm, James?" you call and he immediately faces you with an arch of his brow. "Yes, love?"

"I promised Harry I'd take him to the beach, wanna come with?" You ask and James' lips break into a wide smile as he nods. It's a terrible idea cause he knows that if he did go, you would be the only thing on his mind.

And his earlier self was right, cause James now sat like a perv watching you play with his son. He's eyes focused on you every time you stood in the water; the suit sticking to every curve and inch of your body.

He was mesmerized by your beauty and your softness. He imagined moving his hand up your arm to your shoulder and then down across your chest to cup one of your breasts, feeling its weight against his palm. The thought almost made him want to moan out in the open. With a quick flick of his wand, James raised a privacy ward around him preventing anyone from seeing or hearing his actions.

He imagined you gasping, chest rising sharply as your breath caught in your throat, gently squeezing your breast, running his thumb over your nipple and feeling it harden in response. His hand fell into his pants as a pleasurable haze began to overtake his body.

Sliding his fingers down your stomach, his other hand finding it's way to your inner thigh. Teasing you as he ran his fingers up the curve of your thighs and pressing against your heat. Hearing your loud, intoxicating moans as his fingers entered you without resistance. Your body arching into his touch as he explored your depth and limits. Moving his fingers in and out of you, controlling every ounce of your pleasure as his own bubbled. The sounds of surrounding families blurred as he imagined what it would feel like to have your walls quiver around him.

Stopping as he felt you start to reach the edge, getting on his knees to take you in his mouth, hearing your whimpers and begs as he ignored your throbbing sex and teased you through small kisses against the flesh of your lower belly. His tongue finding its way around your curves and lapping at your arousal, pushing your pleasure to even greater heights.

To feel your body start to tense and shake as drove you closer to your climax. Watching as you orgasmed around his tongue, losing your sense of direction as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over you. Entering you, even after being completely fucked out, your head thrown back as you parted your thighs for him, so that he could position himself between them, pushing deep into you until you couldn't fathom whether you wanted him to stop or keep going. Coming in you until someday you're all big and swollen with his child.

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Thought I'd make up for the shitty writing on the Sirius one with this :) For the original anon of this ask i am so sorry, I've realised now that this not may have been what you wanted but i do have another ask which maybe what your asking for so I'll try to write it as quick as possible if you want to send in another ask with same plot it's totally fine with me.

#marauders era #james potter #dilf!james potter #james potter x reader #james potter imagine #james fleamont potter #james potter fanfiction #james potter one shot #james potter x fem!reader #james potter x y/n #jamespotter #james potter smut #dbf!james x reader #dbf!james potter #dbf!james potter x reader #dilf james potter #james potter x you #marauders smut

[dlphantom]

𝕯𝖎𝖑𝖋! 𝕵𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝕻𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗

Might be your best friend's dad or some guy you met in a coffee shop downtown, but for sure, this is something that stays between you two.

❦︎❦︎❦︎❦︎❦︎

single Dilf!James hires you as a babysitter for Harry but after being put to bed things seem to always breach the borders within you both.

™ "C'mon pup ya' gotta keep it down now, wouldn't wanna' wake Harry now would we?" James smirks down on you as he pumps his hips back n' forth with a heavy grip on your hips.

Whining, your back arches as your hands grip his biceps as his pace never falters into your hole. Gasping as he marks that special spot of your velvet insides quickly brings you closer to your blissful climax.

" You like it when I pound this pretty pussy huh?" He laughs out but soon groans as you clamp down on him while nodding quickly.

" ah ah you know how I feel about that, answer when I'm talking to you" Gritting out between clenched teeth as he grabs your face between his hands, forcing you to keep your teary eyes on his dark lust filled ones.

" y-yes I do daddy please l-lemme' come p-please" you stammer out as his brutal pace against your ass and hips increases letting you know he's close.

As your climax starts ringing within your core you find it harder to resist, tears welting in your eyes, and back arching James finally says "Come for me puppy, c'mon love" finally letting the gates loose.

#james potter #young marauders #the marauders #marauders era #marauders x reader #james potter smut #james potter x reader #harry potter #dilf james potter #aaron johnson taylor #harry potter smut

[julianblackthornspancakes]

I just know that James Potter would have been such a soccer mom. Who’s the guy passing out juice boxes to the little-league quidditch team? Oh, that’s Harry’s dad. He tried to buy a minivan but his wife wouldn’t let him get a muggle drivers license.

#James potter #lily evans #lily potter #Harry Potter #Sirius black #remus lupin #jily #james and lily #hogwarts #quidditch #dilf James potter #wolfstar #mauraders

[jegulusofwesper]

i’ve just realised i haven’t read a single fic where james is a dad and ta’d his friends

like your telling me that not once did one of them not give him something and he gave them the parent eyebrow as he was like ta with his hand out

#james potter #dad james potter #dilf james potter

[lilyystarr]

rip james potter u would’ve loved wearing crop tops in the 80s 😔

#james potter #marauders #dilf james potter

[classybench]

if you are a james potter kinnie i am automatically attracted to you

#james potter #atyd marauders #aaron taylor johnson #marauders era #harry potter #remus lupin #sirius orion black #all the young dudes #dev patel #suraj sharma #dilf james potter #kit connor is a james potter kinnie #i think it’s the glasses tbh #it may be a problem??? #i don’t care

[horriblehs]

HEAR ME OUT!

zany as an older james potter

AFHGJESKDA YES.

#DILF JAMES POTTER

[venus-sqturn]

james : idgaf how old i get, i’m always licking the bowl

#yknow the bowl #WHEN YOUR BAKING SOMETHING 😭 #jegulus #jegulus fluff #dilf james potter #james fleamont potter #james potter

[swiftiereg]

Rest in Peace Regulus Arcturus Black you would’ve had the absolute best Twink to DILF character development.

#regulus black #DILF Regulus Black #Twink Regulus Black #james potter #jegulus #marauders #slytherin skittles #pandora lovegood #sirius black #dorcas meadowes #barty crouch junior #evan rosier

[popcornhee]

Fleamont 😾

#fleamont potter #james dad #one of my fav dilfs #fleamont #marauders fanart #marauders #marauders era

[yrluvjane]

dbf!James who can't take his eyes off you when you're vacationing at a beach house

Yessss, he's wearing shades and staring at you as you rush to rub sunscreen all over yourself cause you're leaving in a minute.

how his eyes watch as you come out of the pool, his eye trailing the drops of water rolling down your chest or how your suit is sticking skin tight to your body.

When he watches you bend down every time you place something on the table, giving him a glimpse of your bra and a sight of your breasts that sticks in his mind all night long and can't help but be the cause of why he spent an hour in the shower.

He only gets in the water when you ask (beg) him, and even then, his hand is stuck to your waist "in case you slip, love"

I'm obsessed

#james potter #dbf!james potter #james potter smut #james potter x reader #james potter headcanon #james potter x fem!reader #this mannnn #dbf!james x reader #dbf!james potter x reader #dilf james potter #dilf!james potter

[lovelyspooks]

When y/n does exactly what you told her not to do and now the story has been set back another 4 chapters

#it’s so annoying #like I’m genuinely upset #now I’m mad and it’s everyone’s problem #spencer reid x reader #jake sully x reader #remus lupin x reader #dilf jake sully #aaron hotchner x reader #james potter x reader #peter parker x reader #remus lupin #james potter #spencer reid #simon ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #simon riley

[inkdrinkerworld]

harry and his friends finding old pictures/videos of milf!reader and dilf!james and their friends <3

harry was going through your old camera with his friends for a school project and when he found the video he couldn't help but smile.

"play it harry," ron says, and he does- your voice fills the room.

"james don't you fucking dare!" the camera pans to james holding you over his shoulder as he walks out to the pool. harry recognises t as his nana's backyard.

"such craass language from a lady," says sirius, who harry assumes is filming.

"i won't angel," but even harry recognises that tone in his father's voice.

"they've always been fit," fred says with a groan and the smile disappears from harry's face.

"you could also say pretty or beautiful," luna offers and harry is appreciative for the slight scolding.

"thank you luna," he says, shoving an elbow into both fred and ron's stomach as they start drooling over you when james tosses you into the water and you push yourself out along the wall of the pool.

#jamespotter #dilf!james potter x milf!reader #james potter #james potter imagine #james potter fluff #james potter fanfiction #james potter blurb #james potter x you #james potter x black!reader #james potter x yn #james potter one shot #dad!james potter

[sommerregenjuniluft]

@jegulus-microfic feb 12 - fireside - 1k words

aka teenager!Harry and jeggy dads comforting him

Regulus startles awake at the sound of the front door and blinks his eyes open to Harry standing before it, shoulders tense and a deep crease between his brows. He slips into a little more sheepish expression when he realises he’s just woken Regulus up.

James is still snoring lightly next to him, one arm thrown over his head and shirt rucked up to expose the wide happy trail over his belly.

“Sorry,” Harry mumbles, visibly gnawing on the inside of his cheek as he kicks off his converse.

“That’s okay,” Regulus responds, voice raspy from residual sleep, and he watches Harry stiffly hang his jacket and then just stare back at their front door like it personally offended him.

Regulus sniffs and detangles himself from James’ big, heavy arm half thrown around his shoulders to get up. Harry only swivels his head once Regulus comes up right behind him, plush slippers shuffling against the hardwood floor.

The hard line looks even deeper up close and Regulus’ heart clenches with it as Harry looks up at him with a stormy kind of torment in his beautiful, big eyes. He clasps his son’s neck with a palm and tugs him into motion, nodding down the hall. 

“Kitchen,” he decides and Harry nods, letting himself be guided into the adjacent room.

Regulus seats him on one of the stools at the kitchen island and tugs a few scratch cards from the mail on the counter in front of him. Harry pulls his wallet out of his jeans’ back pocket, letting it slap down on the tabletop before grabbing it again and rummaging for a fitting coin as Regulus goes to grab two mugs for them. 

He grabs Harry’s favourite—a birthday present from Ron and Hermoine engraved with a bunch of pictures of them, the handle and inside dark red—and then the curvy white one with a cat wearing sunglasses sketch art for himself. Regulus pours milk and pops them into the microwave.

When he turns Harry is furiously rubbing away on the sweepstakes, already through his third and bouncing his knee restlessly in his seat.

Regulus lets him do as he needs, watching him as he waits for the microwave to ping. He grabs the honey from the shelf, fishes for a spoon in the cutlery drawer and assembles their hot beverage once the mugs are ready to be taken out.

The spoon is clinking against the ceramic as Regulus mixes in the viscous sugar and when he turns to join his son, Harry is already standing in front of him, expression troubled, still.

His back to the kitchen light Regulus can see Harry’s eyes glassy behind his specs so he puts the mugs down on the counter again and opens his arms for Harry to step into.

His son goes immediately, slumping forward and wrapping his arms loosely around his back, forehead coming down on the top of Regulus’ shoulder with a heavy sigh. Regulus cups the back of his head, fingers scratching soothingly and the other hand driving long strokes up and down his back. His hoodie smells smoky, his hair too—he must have been at the fireside with his friends again.

“Bad evening?” Regulus mumbles into the black bird’s nest of his son’s hair.

Harry ruts his forehead against him in a nod, grunting an affirmative.

Regulus sighs, “I’m sorry about that, bug.”

There’s a sniffle, more nodding and Regulus suspects Harry is carefully choosing not to use his voice again lest it breaks.

“Want to tell me about it?”

Harry lifts his head and Regulus’ hands go to cup his cheeks. “Maybe later,” he answers with a shrug, eyes averted.

“Of course,” Regulus nods, swiping his thumbs over Harry’s temples.

“It’s just–” he breaks off with a huff and Regulus ducks his head to catch his gaze.

“Just…?”

Harry takes a deep breath, “There’s someone.” He scrunches his nose so hard is dislodges his glasses, “They’re fucking infuriating, honestly.”

“Okay,” Regulus nods. He lightly narrows his eyes, “In a feelings kind of way?”

Harry groans bitterly at that, head tipping back and eyes clamping shut. “I hate being a teenager.”

The corners of his lips tug but Regulus reigns it in quickly enough before Harry sees. He rakes his fingers through his son’s hair instead and pulls him into a fierce forehead kiss.

Harry sighs explosively and simply returns back to the embrace just when James, expression sleep bleary and hair somehow more awful than their sons, shuffles into the kitchen, scratching through the hair on his stomach. They exchange a quick glance once James blinks the situation into consciousness, noticing the violated scratch cards and probably the smell of sweetened milk in the air as well.

“I love you, baby,” Regulus mumbles in a remindful tone, arms squeezing around their son.

Harry’s hair tickles Regulus’ nose when he nods. “I know.”

James drapes himself over Harry’s back, his hands sliding along Regulus waist and down until he can comfortably hook his thumbs into the waistband of Regulus’ sweats. “Love you, Hazza,” his husband mumbles, voice firm despite the sleep clinging to it and his beard scratching against the lining of Harry’s hoodie.

Regulus kisses the crown of his head and then the side of Harry’s.

They make an additional mug for James—with double the amount of honey for his husband because that glorious dad-stomach doesn’t come from just anywhere—and then all pile on the couch, huddled close together under the throw blanket as James puts on Brooklyn99 on Netflix.

Regulus’ arm is numb in a matter of ten minutes and James is back asleep in a matter of five. The soft snoring seems to be great background white noise though because they barely get through one episode when Harry’s breaths start coming slower as well where he’s cuddled into their sides.

He clicks the TV off, sinking deeper into the sofa cushions and when Regulus falls asleep it’s to the sounds of his family and the smell of warm honey and a whiff of smokey bonfire. 

They should make smores tomorrow.

#james is a premium dilf in this one #regulus Studied. those parenting books #jegulus dads #jegulus raising harry #jegulus microfic #james potter #regulus black #jegulus #starchaser #sunseeker #lune’s tiny fic