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beautifulbrainrot · 8 months
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sirius and remus getting jealous over seeing their mommy only touch all over james in the library, him basically dry humping her hand and she massages him through his pants. unfortunately, james had been the only behaved that week so siri and rem get punished by watching. 😍🙏
i love you. like so much, thank you omg!!! i feel like this is bad, but i loved the concept and this is my first request for them omh!! lmk what u think 💋
poly!marauders x fem!reader
cw 18+ poly!marauders (james x sirius x remus x you) , sub!characters, dom!reader, semi public (in library but it’s implied no one else is there), mommy kink, coming it pants, punishment, crying, begging
remus and sirius’ heads snapped up from their books as they heard a soft moan fall from the lips of their boyfriend, echoing around the vacant library.
james’ head was bowed, his cheeks flushed as he squirmed in his seat slightly. it took a few seconds for the other boys to realise what was happening, your teasing smirk and hand reaching underneath the table towards the trembling boy finally tipping them off.
“mommy!” sirius whisper shouted, as you continued to palm jamie through his pants, leaving your other poor boys out.
“what, sweetheart?” you asked calmly, the question almost rhetorical as you already knew what he was asking for.
“why are you just touching prongs!” he whined, his voice upset as he watched you pleasure james and not him or remus.
“because jamie has been a good boy this week! you two have not.” you seethed, your voice low and quiet, the tone sending shivers down the boys spines and blood rushing to their confined cocks.
“i’m sorry mommy! i- please- please touch me, i need it!” remus cried out, tears pricking in his eyes.
“no. this is your punishment. you’re going to sit there and watch me get jamie off, without touching yourselves.” you said simply, leaving no room for argument.
the boys pouted and whined, but you ignored them, instead focusing on your sweet james.
“baby, you look so pretty for mommy.. such a good boy, my best boy.”
that caused sirius to cry out, his eyes wide and teary.
“don’t say that mommy, please!” he sobbed, distraught.
you ignored him, instead cooing at james as he started to buck his hips into your hand desperately chasing his release, moaning mommy over and over again, his eyes scrunched shut.
“that’s it jamie. my perfect, good boy. come for mommy.” you spoke quietly.
he moaned out, his mouth dropping open and his legs shaking as he came in his pants, warmth seeping through the fabric.
you tugged on his hair lightly, so he was looking at the other boys.
his eyes were droopy as he looked at his boyfriends, but he could see the tears on their cheeks as they squirmed in their chairs.
“see jamie? that’s what happens when your a bad boy. you don’t want to be a bad boy like them, do you now?”
he shook his head no, before curling into you, burying his face in your neck for comfort.
you stroked his hair as you stared at your other boyfriends.
“you did well with your punishments, boys. you obeyed my orders even though it was very difficult for you to watch mommy pleasure jamie and listen to him whimper without being able to do anything.”
they looked up at you, their expressions soft, and your heart melted at the loving looks on their tear stained faces.
“let’s take james back to the dorms to get cleaned up. then maybe i’ll help you sort out your little problems.”
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drmaddict · 11 months
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Whenever you're ready
Summary: Silence spells only work, when the curtains are completely closed.
Word count: 530
Warnings: dom/sub relationship, mommy!kink, crying, use of (y/n)
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A small paper bird landed on Remus' open book, unfolding as soon as it landed.
"This has been going on for over an hour now!" it said in James' handwriting.
Remus sighed and reached for his quill. "Let him have that little happiness. It's Christmas next week. You know how he hates that." He wrote on the parchment.
The ink faded and reappeared on Jaime's counterpart. "Besides, you don't have to act up. Like you and Lilly have never done it in this room before."
Promptly came the reply. "WE at least close the curtains RIGHT so no one can hear us." Remus glanced over at James' bed and saw him staring at him with an indignant expression. He had to hold on hard not to laugh.
It was a mystery to him how Peter could sleep through the whole spectacle, but hoped it would stay that way.
He turned back to the parchment and wrote. "If you interrupt them now, it will be insanely embarrassing for (y/n) and we might even ruin it for Padfoot then. He really likes her man. Ears closed and through." He saw James sigh quietly, but slump his shoulders in surrender.
Sirius and (y/n) had been together since the end of last year. She was quiet and seemed to ground him somewhat. He even ate greens since he knew her. She was truly one of a kind.
Remus was happy for him. It wasn't the first time anyone had sex behind closed curtains and under a silent spell in this room. Only, as James said, the curtains were otherwise completely closed, so the spell could work, but the blanket had parted the heavy red fabric a little, so they were listening to the sinphony of Sirius' moans. Remus could have guessed that the boy couldn't even keep his mouth shut while doing this. (Y/n) didn't make it easy for him either, though. For over an hour, she kept teasing him until he just whimpered, only to stop shortly befor he came.
Remus was about to turn to the next page when the wordless moaning was interrupted by one word.
"Mommy!" whimpered Sirius. James and Remus looked at each other abruptly. "Good boy." chimed (y/n)'s sighed retort. "Please." "Please what?" An exhilarated giggle was heard. "Words Siri." "Please let me come. Please. Please. Please. Mommy. Please. I was good. I'm a good boy. Please. Mommy. Mommy." "Shhh. Such a good boy to ask so sweetly. You may, whenever you're ready."
It wasn't even 10 seconds before there was an almost pathetic whimper, punctuated by rapid breathing. "Good. Come here." A sob was heard. "It's all right. I'm here. I'm holding you. Shhh. You were so good." "Thank you Mommy." There was only heavy breathing for a long time. 
"Am I your good boy?" whispered Sirius. "You're the best boy I could ask for." Even Remus feels comfortably warm at that soft voice.
Another sob. "I don't want to go there." "I know." "I want to stay with you." "Look at me... You can come whenever you're ready." "Mommy." "Yes. Mommy is always there for you, always loves you, flaws and all."
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remusslove · 10 months
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sub!james bent over the reader's knees while sub!sirius is bent over remus's, both getting a spanking for teasing and acting up when they were out for business (maybe it's mafia marauders and reader), most definitely not the type of attention\punishment they were hoping for as their mommy and daddy are not going easy on their poor bottoms
Sub Sirius and James have my heart. I also love dom remus and reader, the perfect combination. I could just imagine James rutting against your thigh through tears while mumbling curses towards Sirius since he was the one who came up with the idea to tease their doms. Now their both getting spanked to the point of cherry red skin.
Sirius is just whimpering trying not to cry because Remus said “if I see one tear, your not cumming for a week” and when Remus promises something he will go through with it.
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bunny175 · 9 months
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A/N: hey guys! Here’s an extract from the newest chapter of Gentle hands! Just a cheeky threesome between the boys, you can read the rest of chapter 10 linked at the bottom <333
Summary: Remus and Sirius tag team James. Gentle hands is a bdsm Au for those of you who don’t know!
Warning: this is in no way a representation of real life bdsm not should it be used as instruction. smut ahead, 18+
"Unbutton your shirt and strip the rest, hm?"
James does as he's told, shivering slightly as goosebumps pebble on his skin.
"Pretty, pretty, sub." Sirius coos, glancing over James appreciatively as Remus guides the sub over his legs. He drops to his knees, then, not giving James a chance to think before he's spreading the sub's cheeks and licking a strip from his taint to his hole.
"Siri-" James gasps, body jerking forwards at the sudden, pleasant, sensation.
Remus chuckles, pressing down on the small of James' back to hold him in place as Sirius begins to lap at his rim.
"Sirius-" James whimpers as the sub soothes him with the flat of his tongue.
"What, baby?" Remus coos, smirking as Sirius spreads the sub further, sucking and licking at his hole until soft whimpers begin to fall from his lips.
"I-Oh-" James whines squirming in Remus' hold as Sirius' tongue breaches him.
"Shh, love. Be a good little sub, hm?"
James whines again, hips shifting as Sirius devours him. Its overwhelming, the sudden pleasure of being held down and rimmed almost too much for the sub's overstimulated mind to handle.
"You know," Remus begins, grounding the sub as he lets the fingers of his free hand trail down the dip in James' spine. "You really do look pretty like this, Jamie. I think we should bend you over more often."
James' breath hitches at the praise.
"Mm. I agree." Sirius perks up, smirking when the sub whimpers at the loss of contact.
"So needy, sweetheart." Remus husks, large hand continuing its course past James' tailbone and into the cleft of his arse.
James shivers slightly, squirming as Remus' finger reaches this hole.
"That's it, love. Just relax for me." Remus gentles, tracing a nail over the sub's exposed entrance, cooing softly as he whimpers.
"Such a pretty sub." Sirius murmurs, spreading the sub further.
"Oh-" James whines, shifting restlessly as he's exposed.
Remus holds his hand out for Sirius, arousal fluttering in his stomach as the sub sucks his two of his fingers into his mouth; circling the pads with his tounge before taking them down to the knuckle.
"Mmm." Remus hums. "Good sub."
Sirius shivers slightly, continuing to suckle obediently until Remus removes his fingers and focussess his attention back on James.
"Little prostate got you all worked up?" The dom coos patronisingly, letting his spit slick fingers stroke over the sub's hole.
James squirms at the sensation; whimpering ocassionally as the pads of Remus' fingers tease into him; dipping past the tight ring of muscle, only to dip out and resume their gentle stroking.
"Such a pretty hole." Remus coos, letting his finger breach the sub, revelling in the soft whimpers that leave the sub's lips.
"Rem-" The sub whines softly, hips shifting back onto the digit.
"What is it, sweetheart?" Remus coos, letting his finger sink in deeper, petting the sub's insides as the boy squirms in his lap.
James lets out a breathless whimper, hips beginning to rock as Remus pushes his finger in to the knuckle. He pulls up, then, finger acting as a hook as James' toes curl into the floorboards.
"S-sir-" James gasps, scrambling slightly to alleviate some of the stretch.
"Shh. Look at that, hm? You're taking it so well, Jamie." Sirius coos, sucking his own finger into his mouth only to tease the wet digit around the sub's rim. "You gonna open up for me, baby?"
"N-ah-" James whines, trying and failing to squirm away.
"Greedy little thing." Sirius coos, ignoring the sub's protest as he lets his finger press in below Remus'; smirking as the sub stretches to accomodate him.
"O-oh- Sirius-" James keens, twisting in Remus' hold.
"Shh, baby. So much fuss over only two fingers? Well that's hardly anything, is it?" Remus false reprimands, resuming his position on the small of James' back to hold him in place as Sirius stretches the sub in the other direction.
James mewls, whimpering in protest as he struggles against the pleasant burn.
"Ah, ah." Remus scolds, petting James' insides with the pad of his finger before letting his free hand slap against one of the sub's cheeks. "Pretty boys are here to be seen, not heard."
James whines in response, gasping wetly when Remus moves so that he can ease two of the fingers from his free hand into James' mouth, pushing in until the digits stroke the back of the sub's tongue.
James chokes slightly, eyes watering as he struggles not to gag.
"Good sub." Remus coos, feeling James convulse slightly as Sirius presses another finger in besides the first. "That's it. Taking us so well, baby." Remus murmurs, stretching James further as Sirius' fingers brush against his own.
James let's out a sob, hips shifting anew in a futile attempt to direct them towards his prostate.
"Ah ah." Sirius teases, meeting Remus' eyes as he leans forwards to lap around their fingers, smirking as James jerks in their hold.
"Where's this sudden eagerness come from?" Remus asks, continuing Sirius' games as the sub begins to suckle at James' rim. "I thought you didn't want us anywhere near your prostate?"
James let's out a garbled moan, mouth full and eyes wet.
They're being mean, playing with the him as they push him into a more submissive headspace; letting him know that he's no longer needs to be in control.
"What was that, hm?" Remus asks, removing his fingers from the sub's mouth.
"Please." James whines, back arching as Sirius teases another finger at his rim.
Both Sirius and Remus share a look; a silent debate over what they'll do if the sub's prostate is as inflamed as they think it is.
"Anything for my pretty boy." Sirius coos, applying more pressure as he goes to ease a third finger into the sub.
"N-nah-" James whines, squirming against the sensation. "Too- too much, Siri- too many-too-"
"Shh. Okay, baby. I'm sorry." Sirius coos, removing the tip of his third finger only to curl the remaining two against the sub's prostate.
James let's out a cry, back arching as pleasure shoots through the spot.
"Okay, love?" Remus checks in, confirming that the sub's noise was pleasure and not pain.
"Yeah. Y-yeah. Really- really good, Rem."
"Good boy." Remus croons, but meets Sirius' worried gaze; posing the silent question of what, if not the James' prostate, is making the sub so upset.
James remains oblivious, squirming impatiently as his back arches in an attempt to prompt Sirius to move again.
"A-ah-oh-" James whimpers as Sirius gives in and resumes petting the sub's prostate. "S-Siri-"
"Such a good sub." Sirius coos, unrelenting as he leans forwards to lap around their fingers. "You just need to be dropped, hm?"
"Nng- S-Sirius-"
"What have I told you about noise, hm, baby?" Remus coos; patronising as he leans over and grabs two pillows from the bed. "Need something in your mouth, hm?"
James' breath hitches on a whine as Remus manhandles him onto the bed, pillows shoved under his hips as Sirius refuses to stop his ministrations.
Remus makes quick work of undoing his trousers, pulling his cock out before settling back against the headboard with his legs spread.
"Need to be stuffed, hm, baby? Is that what all this sulking has been about?"
James shakes his head, breath hitching on a gasp as Sirius' tongue presses into him alongside his fingers.
"D-don't- wasn't- I didn't-"
"Shh. I know, baby. You would never do something to provoke me, unlike Sirius."
Remus grins as Sirius pulls back to glare at him.
James whines at the loss of sensation.
"Shh, baby." Remus coos, fingers threading into the sub's thick hair, tugging gently as he guides the sub to mouth at his cock. "Let's fill that pretty mouth, hm?"
James only manages to take the head, at first, too busy gasping as Sirius works him to take him any deeper.
Remus groans anyway, letting his head drop back against the headboard as the sub suckles; soft moans vibrating through the dom's cock.
"That's it, baby." He coos, guiding James' head further down. "Take more for me."
James swallows, throat working as he takes Remus down to his base.
"Fuck." The dom groans. "Good boy- oh fuck-"
James makes a garbled noise as Remus thrusts against the back of his throat.
"You wanna fuck him, Siri?" Remus gentles, when Sirius' wide blown eyes meet his.
Sirius' whimpers and at the prospect, hips thrusting against the sheets where he lies between James' legs.
"Go on then. Strip for me."
Sirius does as he's told, ignoring James' choked protest as he pulls his fingers from the sub.
"What was that, baby?" Remus mocks, all false sympathy as he holds James down, settling back against the pillows as the sub's throat convulses around him. "Taking it so well for me."
James makes another garbled sound, fingers digging in to the meat of Remus' thigh as his eyes water furiously. It feels good. So good, and he can feel himself slipping under; stress and panic evaporating as he fixates on pleasing his dom.
"Good boy." Remus coos, distracted as his eyes rake over Sirius' lithe form.
Sirius grins at him, eyes beginning to haze over as he obeys his dom's request.
"Hips up, Jamie." Sirius prompts, settling behind the sub. He spits on his dick, then, getting it wet before pressing the head against James' tight rim.
James let's out a desperate sound, high and garbled as Remus continues to thrust into his mouth.
"So pretty when you take it." Sirius coos, breath hitching as he presses into the sub.
James keens, back arching as swallows desperately around Remus, shuddering as he tries to avoid choking.
"That's it." Remus coos, threading his hands through the sub's hair. "Good boy, Jamie. You're doing so, so well." He's being careful with the boy's limits, knowing that deepthroating has never come as easily to the sub as it had to Sirius.
"Oh- fuck-" Sirius moans as he bottoms out, hands grasping at James' waist. "So tight, baby."
He watches with satisfaction as James' breathing hitches at the praise, hips pressing back; forcing Sirius deeper.
Sirius begins to fuck him, then, deep, regular thrusts that push the sub to swallow deeper and deeper around Remus' cock.
At one point he starts to choke, muscular arms scrabbling beneath him as he tries to push himself up onto all fours instead of his elbows, limited by the cast enveloping one hand.
"Hey. Shh, baby, you're alright." Remus murmurs, throwing a look at Sirius as he eases the sub off his cock. There are tears on James' face, and his lower lip wobbles as he drags in gasps of air. "Okay, baby. Sorry, love, that was too much, hm?"
James shakes his head in denial, a soft whine falling from him lips as Sirius pulls him back against his chest; seating him fully on the sub's cock.
"Shh. Not too much, is it, Jamie?" Sirius coos, letting his hands roam over the sub's chest and washboard abs. "Just need a little break, don't you?" He soothes, pinching gently at James' nipples.
James moans at the treatment; shifting restlessly where he's seated on Sirius' cock. He's completely under, by now; eyes glazed and surroundings blurry.
"That's it. Think you can take Remus' cock again, love? Make him cum like a good sub?"
James whimpers, nodding softly as he sniffles.
"That's my good boy." Remus rumbles, the dominant inside him humming with pleasure as he watches Sirius handle the sub. "Come back here, darlin'."
Sirius helps ease James forwards again, this time keeping the sub's arms crossed at the small of his back.
"Easy." Sirius coos, when James jerks as the angle presses his cock against the sub's prostate.
Remus guides the sub back down onto his cock, sharing a glance with Sirius before they begin fucking him in tandem; revelling in the desperate, frantic noises James makes.
They don't last long after that; Remus cumming first down James' throat, holding him in place as Sirius fucks against his prostate, once, twice, three times, before the sub cums; filling James up from behind.
James garbles at the sensation, cum dribbling down his chin as he struggles to swallow.
"Look at you." Remus pants, pulling the sub up and off his cock, revelling in James' completely out of it expression. "Make him cum, Siri."
Sirius does as he's told, pulling out of the sub before grabbing his ankles and yanking them from under him; sending him sprawling onto his stomach. Then, Sirius replaces his cock with his fingers, pushing his fill back into the sub as he resumes petting the boy's prostate.
"N-nnf- S-Siri-" James whimpers, squirming desperately on the digits.
"Shh. Cum for me, Jamie." Sirius coos, watching in awe as the sub spasms beneath him.
James keens softly, hips jostling the fingers inside of him against his prostate until he's cumming all over the sheets, broken whimpers spilling from his lips.
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bettercallwillow · 2 years
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sorry i spelt that wrong. subby james and siri.
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pairing; sub!james potter x dom!reader x sub!sirius black
summary; you come home from running errands to find sirius and james playing with each other without your permission
warnings; dom!reader, sub!james, sub!sirius, poly, punishment, orgasm denail, p in v, riding, degrading, praise, everything is consensual
word count; 1.4k
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sorry this took so long!! hope you enjoy it despite the wait :)
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Sighing in relief, you closed the front door, thankful that you were finally out of the cold. It was a cold, rainy day in London, the perfect weather to curl up next to the fire with your boyfriends and a good bottle of Firewhiskey.
Since the two were way too lazy to accompany you to the shop, you had gone on your own, picking up a bottle of Ogden's Old and a pack of smokes for Sirius.
"I'm back!" you shouted down the empty hallway, not too loud as to not disturb the portrait of the hag they called Walburga Black. You didn't get a reply, a small sense of worry washing over you.
Shaking off your coat and hanging it next to the door, you made your way towards the lounge, the flimsy plastic bag still in your hand, "Boys?"
You heard a panicked gasp and the small sound of shuffling from behind the door, turning your worry into suspicion as your hand gripped the handle, turning it.
You were met with the sight of James on the couch, frantically trying to hide his leaking cock from your sight, Sirius on his knees in front of him. Your brow furrowed and you dropped the bag, "Really?"
"I told you not to tease," James whined, a red flush washing over his cheeks, "Now she caught us,"
"Shut up," Sirius glared at him, wiping his mouth from the leftover spit and pre-cum.
You scoffed, making your way towards the two and folding your arms, "You can't go ten fucking minutes without needing attention?"
"I-I'm sorry, mommy," James pouted, his head down, "I was hurting and Pads wanted to help,"
"You asked me to,"
"Pads, will you shut up?" You spat at him, making him whimper. They both knew they were in for it.
"You know what happens when you're naughty, don't you?" you asked them, now beginning to unbutton your pants. Sirius nodded, his eyes moving from yours down to your hands, "We get punished,"
"So you knew what would happen and you did it anyway," you had finished unbuttoning your trousers, now working on shuffling them down your legs, "I expected better from you two,"
"Said I'm sorry," James' voice was quiet, his eyes joining Sirius' as they locked onto your now bare thighs. You tutted, shaking your head and making your way over to the bespectacled boy, letting Sirius move out of the way so you could stand in front of him.
"You wanted to cum, right?"
James nodded sheepishly, his cock twitching as his eyes moved up to your clothed cunt, settling on the growing wet patch, "Y-yes, mommy,"
"Well naughty boys don't get what they want," you stepped back, James letting out a frustrated whine as you now faced Sirius, "You're gonna watch while I ride Pads, and if you don't touch yourself, I'll let you cum,"
Sirius felt himself harden impossibly more at your words and he moved so he was leant back, his hands now working at removing his own pants. You leant down, taking his chin into your hand, "Does that sound alright, puppy?"
The animagus nodded almost immediately, not bothering to fully pull of his trousers and leaving them around mid-thigh, his boxers in place with them. He was already hard from sucking off James, his cock straining against his lower stomach and the tip red, "Of course, mommy,"
"Good boy," you smiled, kneeling down so you were on his level, "See? You can be obedient at times,"
Sirius lit up at the praise and you looked towards James, who was breathing heavily as he watched, "You should learn a thing or two from him, maybe then you wouldn't act like such a fucking whore,"
The degrading only made James want you more and he bit his lip, groaning as it took everything in his body to stop himself from fisting at his cock, "M-mommy.. please,"
"I said I'd let you cum after this, didn't I?" you straddled Sirius, not taking your eyes from James, "Stop being so fucking needy,"
Returning your attention to the boy beneath you, you lifted your hips slightly, snaking a hand behind you to wrap it around his cock. Sirius moaned at the little contact, a clear sign that he had been worked up for a while, "Poor baby, did Prongsie get you all flustered and not help out?"
Sirius nodded, a whimper rolling off his lips as you pushed your panties to the side and ran the tip of his cock through your folds; lubricating it a small amount since you really didn't need that much help. These two always made you wet enough.
Without warning, you positioned him at your entrance and slammed your hips down, both of your moans harmonizing with eachother, "Fuck, puppy," you closed your eyes, your mouth hanging open, "So fucking big,"
James was just itching to touch you, his knuckles turning white as he grabbed onto the couch below him, "So pretty, mommy,"
"Flattery won't make me give you permission to touch yourself," you spoke, your breath hitching as Sirius' cock twitched against your cervix, "Be good for me and wait, yeah?"
The bespectacled boy huffed, shuffling in his seat as impatience filled him.
Once again, your attention was back on Sirius, your hand coming down to stroke his cheek. He leant into your touch, a small smile settling on his face at the comfort of your touch.
After a few moments, you finally began to move, raising your hips until just the tip of his cock was inside before falling back down, a loud moan sounding from you as he rubbed against your sweet spot, "Pads.."
Before long, you had set a steady rhythm, one that had the poor animagus falling apart under you, "Mommy, y'feel so good," he moaned, his hands moving to grab at your hips, "S-so tight,"
"Oh yeah?" You cocked your head to side, grinding your hips particularly hard, "You wanna tell Prongs how good I feel wrapped around you? How much he's missing out?"
Sirius nodded, turning his head to the side so he was facing James, "S-she feels so good, Prongsie, so warm,"
"Not fair," James whined, his hips bucking. You let out a chuckle, making eye contact with him, "Now you know how it feels to be left out, don't you?"
"Y-yeah, mommy, I'm sorry," he pouted, genuine sadness on his face that made your heart twinge slightly, "I promise I'll be good, please let me cum,"
You sped up the speed of your hips, drawing loud whimpers and moans from the boy underneath you, "G'won then, darling, since you've been so patient,"
James didn't need telling twice, his hand darting to wrap around the base of his painfully hard length, "Thank you, mommy," he breathed out when his hand set a steady pace, his thumb occasionally rubbing against the tip.
"M'close," Sirius mewled from under you, his fingers digging into your hips, "C-can I, mommy?" Just the sight of him under you had you dangerously close to your high too, his red cheeks and open mouth sending sparks rushing through your body, "Can you be a good boy and wait for me, pup?" you asked, your eyelids heavy from the amount of pleasure you were recieving.
Sirius nodded bashfully, biting at his lip to stop his from crying out as you slammed your hips down particularly hard. James was a moaning mess beside you both, his head thrown back and his thighs twitching as all his pent up sexual frustration unravelled, ropes of cum shooting from his tip and landing on his shirt, staining it. 
"Now," you leant down to whisper in Sirius' ear, biting his earlobe softly in the process. As he felt you clench around his cock, he cried out loudly, shouting your name as he released his load against your cervix. The feeling of the animagus filling you up pushed you over the edge, your hips coming to a halt as you gushed around him, your nails practically digging into the boy's chest as your orgasm hit you hard.
"That was so hot," James muttered, wiping the sweat from his forehead with the back of his arm. You let out a soft chuckle, planting a kiss on Sirius' forehead before lifting yourself off him, holding out a hand to help him up, "I'm with you on that one, Prongs," he smirked. 
"You two gonna learn how to behave when I'm gone?" you asked, falling down onto the couch next to James. Sirius joined the pair of you, snuggling up into your arm, "Yeah, mommy, promise,"
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multiqts · 1 year
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His Games | S.B
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Pairing: Sub!sirius x gn!reader
Warnings: Explicit themes, dom/sub themes, smut, dom!reader, sub!sirius, (brief) brat!sirius, reader is called miss, teasing, rough play, ambiguous genitalia, anal sex, after care implied but not mentioned
Word Count: 420(lol)
A/N: I promised to fill this ask a while ago and completely forgot. I realize I took some of my own creative liberties but,,, sorry it's another short one today.
Description: Sirius tries to dom you. You shut that down QUICK. Minor pnp tbh...
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Warning NSFW !!
It all started this morning when sirius woke up particularly bold. You were woken up to a half-awake sirius clinging onto your body. He was whispering dangerously close to your ear. "y/nnnn come on..." You turned your head and his face was less than an inch away from yours. You opened your eyes and his lips were already on yours. He snuck breathy pleas in between his kisses, "Please, so needy, want it now." You smiled at how he begged. He was just too cute sometimes. "What if we wait till after breakfast huh?" Sirius shook his head. "Now. need it now." He looked up at you with pleading eyes. Who could say no to that face?
Now, You had a ferocious grip on Sirius' hips that was sure to leave a mark on his skin. He ground his hips with a smirk on his face.
"You like that y/n? You like your toy being on top?" He moaned. His long black hair fell over his face as he looked back down at you.
He took your hands off of his hips and pinned them above your head.
"No touching." A shit-eating grin was plastered clearly across his face. He took satisfaction in repeating the phrase you so often used against him. You were not having any of this so, you thrust up into him roughly. His whole body jerks and his grip loosens on your wrists. So your hands return to his hips and you pick up your pace. Using all your core strength to fuck him mercilessly. "Mmm- not- ah- fair!" Sirius whines and his hands meet yours at the crook of his hips.
"You wanted to play Sirius. Someone has to put you in your place." You laughed as Sirius cried and pleaded for you to go slower. His pleas were so obviously empty though as he ground against every one of your thrusts.
"Nnghh, miss please so close!" His legs shook as you switched positions. You plopped Sirius on the mattress and filled him even deeper. His thoughts of challenging you soon melted away as he clung to you. "Can I cum? Please?" He sobbed.
You smiled devilishly. "I think you can wait a little longer baby. After that stunt you pulled, I shouldn't even let you cum." His eyes rolled back and he trembled harder. All he had left in him were tears and 'please's. You finally took pity on him and let him cum all over his weak tummy.
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morwap · 1 year
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❆ 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐒—𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟕 ❆
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You pulled on the leash as you moved your hips so the fake cock slid in and out of him, his head tossed back, moaning loudly as if you two didn’t have neighbors. You gripped his hip to keep you steady.
“Aw, my little bitch seems like he’s enjoying it” you cooed, wrapping some of the leash around your hand.
“Even though you were begging for more earlier, nothing’s ever good enough for you” you added, picking up your speed, your hands grabbed and massaged at his left ass cheek. Sirius tried to answer, stuttering over his words until he just gave up.
“You haven’t even thanked me yet, i do everything you ask me to do to you and you don’t even say thank you, maybe i should stop and teach you some manners” you teased.
“No! No! Thank you- thank you, m’sorry-m’so sorry, please don’t stop” Sirius begged, you smiled and leaned forward to kiss him on the head.
“I know baby, calm down, I know you’re thankful. You’ve been so good all day, just needed to keep you in check,” you said calmly, you pulled on the leash again forcing a moan out of him.
You leaned in again, “cum any time you want baby” you whispered before leaning back up, Sirius mumbled a thank you
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infictionalwonderland · 11 months
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hot physiotherapist | j.potter
SUMMARY, james has a rugby accident and has to take physiotherapy - he’s pretty down about, but all that depressions forgotten as soon as he sees you, his physiotherapist. why had he not done this sooner?
James Potter was miserable.
A very odd occurrence, although it did happen (evidently). He was pouting the whole way as Remus drove them to the physiotherapists, Sirius was giggling to himself in the backseat the whole time—Remus, ever the angel he was, tried to cheer James up by giving him complete control over the music in the car and even greeting him with his coffee order and a chocolate croissant.
James was still miserable.
“Have fun, darling boy!” Sirius chirped out the window as James got out of the car, “try not to break any bones on your way in. God forbid you need physiotherapy.”
He burst out into borderline manic cackles and fell down completely into the row of backseats, never one to wear his seatbelt as he hated being constricted—James glared with upmost venom and hatred at the backseat windows, Tarzan looking cunt.
“I hope everything goes well.” Remus’ voiced gently, shooting his boyfriend a blank stare even as he tried to stop his own amusement. “D’ya want me to fetch you any food or anything for you when you come out?”
“No. Thanks.”
Remus winced.
James was still miserable.
He trotted his way indoors, cursing inside his head at the shooting pains all up his back and his hips, with the largest pout there ever was he made his way over to the reception and told them who he was—why he was here, before behind asked to take a seat in one of the rooms where he would be joined shortly by the physiotherapist.
He sat, frowning at the large room with equipment and soft turquoise coloured walls for a short about of time and then the door opened.
And then his world stopped.
In you stepped. . your hair was tugged into a low ponytail, front strands out of the pony to frame your face. He had died, he was certain. Your skin looked so soft, the beaming white lights giving you the most heavenly glow, he was sure you were an actual angel. Your eyes gleamed beautifully, and he was lost in the exact shade of them—trying to pinpoint every little detail and speck of colour. Your lips were pulled into such a fucking lovely smile, he could’ve melted (he did melt). Even from where you stood in the door, he was greeted in the pleasant aroma of your perfume and he felt like he was floating.
Your mouth was open—oh my god he was missing an opportunity to hear your voice—wait, what had you been saying. Balls.
“Um—h—muhuh?”
Double balls.
Your beautiful smile didn’t even waver in the slightest, though, amusement weaved it’s way into your eyes and created a mesmerising pattern into your irises that he forever engraved into his memory.
“It’s lovely to meet you, Mr Potter! My names Y/N and I’ll be your physiotherapist for the foreseeable future.” You grinned, walking closer to him, “Hopefully.”
Wha—was that flirting? No! You had said it in a normal tone, like Hi I hope I stay your physiotherapist because it is literally my job, James and I enjoy it. But—yeah, no. It was like that. You were so close to him now—so so much more beautiful up close, he didn’t think that was even humanly attainable.
“Yeah—i—I hope so too, ma’am.”
MA’AM?!
Somebody sedate me, he thought.
You didn’t seem thrown off or even slightly offended, or disgusted by him. Which was, good, really, really good.
Instead, you let out this little bubbly burst of laughter and fucking hell, James knew from that point he was gone and could never return. His eyes were probably comically wide and maybe in literal heart shapes but he could truly care less. He look at you in awe—your nose scrunched when you laughed, your eyes squinted and to James you just became even more perfect.
“Please, call me Y/N—Ma’am sounds overly American anyway—“
“Would you prefer Miss?”
I’m never leaving the house again.
You blinked.
He almost stumbled to his knees in apology though that would obviously only give you the impression he was more of a creep than you already thought he was—but—hold on. He watched, mouth falling open just slightly, as your cheeks flushed a very very pretty pink and your mouth formed into the cutest smile he’d ever seen in his entire life.
He was definitely leaving the house again, and it was going to be to come here everyday.
“Just Y/N is fine, thank you for being so considerate though.” You laughed teasingly.
“Can I be upgraded to just James?”
“Oh? You don’t want to he called miss? Or Ma’am?” You grinned at him, white teeth glistening from under your full lips, cheeks turning a faint rosy shade under the strength of your grin and a strand of hair swooping in front of your eye. He was in love. “Or, Sir maybe?”
Jesus Christ of Nazareth.
James is one hundred percent that he would’ve fallen over fast first had he been standing and he’s never been more thankful he’s not. He can feel his cheeks turn red—his face heating up to an embarrassingly tomato red state at an embarrassingly quick rate.
“Nah—Ju—Just James, please.” He huffed out, moving the material of his shirt dramatically off his chest and fanning himself. “Is—um, is it hot in here or is just you? Me! Is it just me?!”
You smile at him, adorably crinkle eyed and slightly pink cheeked, looking every bit the goddess and the angel James already knew with certainty that you were.
James Potter was, as it turns out, no longer miserable.
In fact, he can’t wait for his next appointment.
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moonstruckme · 6 months
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i am so BUMMED when i realized ive read all of your polymarauders works. can i get more of them please? especially the one like the 'casual dominance' fic omgg. that one made me feel THINGS. btw!!! congrats on reaching the 1k mark. totally deserved <33
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Wow babe, that's a lot! I'm really glad you're enjoying them! I know I've written a few since you sent this in, but I decided to treat this as a request for specifically casual dom!marauders because I'm weak for them too :*
poly!marauders x fem!reader ♡ 1.1k words
Your teeth chatter as you step out of the fastest shower of your life, barely drying yourself off before starting on your makeup. You’re so dumb. You’re so, so dumb. Of course it’d be the night before your presentation that you’d accidentally set your alarm for PM instead of AM. How many times had you stirred, thought about getting up, and decided to wait until your alarm went off? It had only been when you’d woken to an empty bed, sunlight coming in through the window, that you’d realized. 
You’re still running on the adrenaline of that waking jolt, now mixed with the extra edginess from your frigid shower since you couldn’t afford to wait for the water to warm. You probably won’t be late, but you’re definitely going to be late by pre-presentation standards. You’d planned to get there a half hour in advance to set up and mentally prepare. Now you’re going to have ten minutes at best, and that’s only if you can get out the door in the next few. You finish with your makeup—your hair’s just going to have to dry on the way—and turn to where you’d hung your pre-selected and Sirius-vetted presentation outfit the night before. The hangers sit empty. 
You go into the bedroom, hoping one of the boys had laid them out on the bed while you’d been in the shower. Nothing. Just your socks and shoes where you’d left them by the bedroom door. 
“Shit,” you mutter to yourself, pulling the socks on because you can do that, at least. “Shit shit shit!” 
You take off down the stairs, relieved to see Sirius on his way up. “Hey! Do you know where—” your foot hits too close to the edge of one step, slipping down to the next. It seems inclined to keep going, but Sirius’ hands catch you around the waist. 
“Jesus, baby.” He looks down at your feet as you get them under you again, eyebrows drawn together. “Running down the stairs is already a punishable offense, but with socks on?” 
“Do you know where my presentation outfit went?” you ask in a rush. 
Sirius blinks. “No. It’s not where you left it?” You shake your head and decide this conversation is no longer a productive use of your time, moving past him. “Don’t run,” he says after you, and you slow to a slight hustle down the remaining steps. 
You practically skid into the kitchen, where Remus is just about to sit down at the table with his cup of coffee and James is running the blender. You raise your voice to be heard over it. “Do either of you know where my presentation outfit went?” 
James stops the blender. “Morning to you too, sweetheart. Everything okay?” 
You feel like you could burst into tears, but that would just waste more time. Why is no one cooperating with your need for efficiency?
“I’m going to be late!” you stress to James, turning around to survey the kitchen, the living room, like they’ll just be hanging in some random corner where you somehow forgot them. “I need my clothes, have you seen them?”
“Dove.” Remus takes you by the shoulders. “Breathe. You’ve got time.” 
You exhale, trying not to twitch as your skin crawls with urgency, or to lecture him on how little time you actually have. Remus watches you patiently. His hands slide up to either side of your face once you no longer seem like a flight risk, thumb stroking your cheek. 
“Your outfit’s in the dryer,” he says in a soothing voice, still holding you as if to keep you from running off. “I was warming it up while you were in the shower.” 
Your next inhale scrapes on the way in, a grateful pressure building behind your eyes. “Rem, that’s so sweet,” you say. “Thank you.” 
Remus gives you a smile and a little shrug, more casual than the faint pinkness of his cheeks would suggest. He lets his hands skim back down your neck, giving your upper arms a light squeeze. “Why don’t you let it finish running while you have your breakfast, yeah? That way there’s no risk of spilling on it.” 
You shake your head, aware this won’t go over well but too anxious to worry much about it. “I don’t have time for breakfast,” you tell him. “I need to catch the bus in, like—” Your eyes search for a moment before landing on the microwave clock. “—five minutes.” 
“I’ll drive you,” Sirius says, rolling up the sleeves of his shirt as he comes back downstairs.
You glance at the microwave clock again in case you read it wrong the first time. “You can’t,” you say. “You’ll be late.” 
Sirius shrugs. “I don’t have a presentation. They’ll deal with it.” 
You look to Remus, expecting him to object to Sirius’ proposed tardiness, but he only nods, sitting down with his coffee. 
“Are…are you sure?” you ask Sirius, trying to adjust to the sudden non-urgency of your situation. 
“It’s no problem,” he promises you. “Stop looking so upset, honey, just eat your breakfast.” 
“Drink your breakfast, is more like it,” James says proudly, coming in from the kitchen to pass you a glass of whatever he’d been concocting in the blender. It’s a murky brown-green, and you try not to wrinkle your nose for James’ sake. 
“Thanks.” You take it from him tentatively. “It’s…it’s a smoothie?” 
James laughs at your expression, and you think you hear Remus snort into his coffee. “Yes, it’s a smoothie. The color’s because of the chocolate protein powder and the spinach, but it’s got fruit, too, don’t worry.” 
You swirl the glass a bit, assessing the color. “Why so much spinach?”
James sets a hand on your shoulder, encouraging you into your chair as he joins the three of you at the table with a smoothie of his own. “Iron, sweetheart.” He casts a pointed glance at your legs, spotted here and there with purple-and-yellow blotches of skin. “Seems like need it. You’re bruising like a peach lately.” 
Remus hums in agreement as you take a tentative sip of the smoothie. It’s not bad, though you can feel little bits of spinach sticking to your teeth. You make a mental note to have Sirius check your smile before you get out of the car later.
“And I saw that look in your eyes when you stood up too quick from the couch yesterday,” Remus says, quirking an eyebrow when you look at him in surprise. “You’re not as subtle as you think, dove.” 
You bring the glass to your lips again to avoid making a response. Sirius laughs, and when you smile sheepishly, his grin turns goofy. “Hold it there,” he says, taking your jaw in hand. You keep your smile in place as his eyes narrow. “Front tooth on the left. My left.” You lick at the piece of spinach, and he nods, dropping his hand. 
“Knew I could count on you,” you tell him. “Thanks, Siri.” 
Sirius pecks you on the cheek. “S’what I’m here for, gorgeous.”
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singmyaubade · 1 year
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in love with my bullies
warning: mentions of smut : throatfucking, p in v bullying, and cursing
sypnosis : the marauders bullied you, tortured you. what will happen when you finally stick up for yourself?
dark!poly!marauders x female!reader
pacing is horrible in this story, ik but i was writing it while listening to music LMAO. did not proofread btw..
once again, here you were.
washing green slime gunk out of your hair in the abandoned bathrooms due to another marauders prank that was only towards you.
somehow their pranks always involved washing something out.
you tried your best to not be bothered or even show any sign of disdain in your face but this had really pissed you off.
it was relentless.
everyday, every hour, every minute, every second. the marauders would continue to bully you for no reason other than you being a slytherin.
but you would think that since there are so many slytherins, you wouldn't be top pick. you were quiet, kept to yourself, and never tried to go noticed in a huge crowd.
yet all the marauders did was pick you out and torture you.
the only one that showed you mercy was peter, he usually hung out with his girlfriend and never paid you much attention.
you thought it would be remus since he had a reputation for being mature and kind-hearted but even he showed you no mercy.
it's not like you could ask for any help, you didn't have a lot of friends that could help and even though you were a pureblood, the pureblood slytherins didn't accept you because of you family not helping the dark lord.
it wasn't easy.
and even though you tried to reason with them, they refused due to the fact you believed in 'blood supremacy' and you thought muggles 'deserved hell' which was complete rumors and you didn't believe that at all.
and now it was time to go back to class and the slimy substance had yet to disappear on your head. you then tried several spells in order to get it out of your hair and one had worked, getting whatever you couldn't.
you performed a drying spell before exiting out of the bathroom. you stepped out to see three out of the four marauders laying on the left of the wall with a smirk embroided on their face.
you scoffed, trying to move elsewhere.
"was that a scoff i heard?" james asked, stepping towards you with intimidation.
you never tried to look scared but you could tell it was painted all over your face.
"just let me go." you said, whimpering a little.
"aww," sirius stood in front of you, "are you gonna cry?" he asked, mocking you.
"i think she is." james replied in the same tone.
you looked over to remus who was looking at the entire situation with a look of entertainment and interest.
"fuck you." you spat, stepping face to face with james.
"don't say something you'll regret." he responded in a dark tone as you moved to step backwards but sirius was suddenly behind you.
you tried to carry a strong look on your face but they could tell you were easily intimidated.
"if you wanna go so bad," remus stood off of the wall and toward you, "all you have to say is please." his pointer finger holding up your chin.
you knew you wouldn't be able to move without doing as he asked.
"please," you whispered, locking in his eye contact, eyes watering.
"please what?" remus asked.
"please let me go." you said.
"good girl," he complimented, "that's all you had to say."
"you just have to be good, bunny." sirius whispered in your ear, feeling his hot breath down your neck, hand holding your waist.
in this moment, you were glad this was an abandoned hallway.
the worst part was, you wanted sirius to touch you more, aching for relief in your core.
you couldn't stop the butterflies in your belly nor the vibration in your entire body, it was as if you could feel all of your sense ten times more especially in your cunt.
your eyes were even getting blurry as if you were stuck in a trance.
you suddenly snapped back to reality to realize there was nobody around you, remus's eye contact, sirius's hand on your shoulder and james's stern tone, all gone.
it was all as if you had imagined it and the only thing that argued with that was the vibration throughout your body.
you had decided to take the rest of the day off, going to your dorm.
you entered your dorm to see your best friend, riley.
"i looked for you everywhere!" riley yelled, hugging you, "i gave them each a piece of my mind before i went to look for you." she looked into your eyes.
"it's fine riles, you know they are assholes." you said, half smiling.
"i'll kill them if you want me to, seriously," she said, knowing she wasn't joking.
you laughed it off, going to fix your bed.
"soooo," riley said, "there's a party tonight."
"where?" you asked.
a moment passed, "gryffindor."
you rolled your eyes, "no."
"cmon y/n!" she sat on your bed, "you can not let your fear of the marauders stop you from going to a party?"
"that's not it!" you said, still fluffing your pillow, "slytherin's aren't allowed at gryffindor parties."
"im pretty sure that rule only applies to the malfoys, dolohovs, blacks, and every dark lord supporter," riley said.
"they still hate me." you replied.
"only the marauders," she convinced.
"and they run that house," you argued.
"no they don't, most people think they are irritating." riley said factually.
"please don't make me go." you groaned.
"for me, please." riley pouted.
"don't do the puppy dog eyes," you groaned as she continued doing it, "fine, i'll go." you said, riley yelling excitingly and smothering you.
"can i still wear this?" you asked through her screaming.
she stopped and looked at you in disappointment, "y/n, i know i am not best friends with a vulture."
you giggled as riley went to her closet and picked out a red dress that was a little too short for your liking.
"this will hug your shape perfectly!" riley squeaked and went inside the bathroom before you could even give a response.
after a couple hours, you and riley were both finally done getting ready. she looked at you in total shock, "y/n, you look so fucking hot right now. and i mean that in the gayest way possible." her mouth open.
your entire face turned blush pink, "not too bad yourself riley." you laughed.
"let's go." riley suddenly rushed, grabbing your hand, practically dragging you to the gryffindor common room.
you couldn't hear anything from outside but you guessed it was a silencing charm.
you heard riley mutter the password before the dark opened and you saw students from each house having the time of their lives and the music was outrageously blasting.
riley grabbed your hand, dragging you through as the door closed.
you looked around to see if you could spot any of the marauders, only finding peter dancing with his girlfriend.
it was like you were a bunny in a room with foxes that you couldn't distinguish.
"let's dance!" riley shouted, making you look at her.
you shook your head but riley rolled her eyes and dragged you on the dance floor.
she started dancing but it's like she could feel your awkwardness as she grabbed your hips, moving your body with hers to the rythym.
eventually, you decided to just let go and try to enjoy yourself.
after about two or three songs, you had told riley that you were going to get a drink and asked if she wanted any but she was already making out with a hufflepuff girl and only swatted her hand.
you laughed, moving over to the drinks table.
you poured yourself some firewhisky when you felt someone roughly grab your wrist.
you turned around to see three of the marauders with james having a hold of your wrist to which you scoffed, yanking your wrist back.
"can you guys seriously fuck off for one night?" you sighed.
"have you forgotten yourself?" remus genuinely asked.
this was the night to stick up for yourself.
"have you?" you argued, "you all are fucking pathetic," you laughed humorlessly to which you could feel their anger radiating onto you, "i pray for the poor bastards who end up being your children if you all can even have any when your too busy sucking eachothers cocks," you insulted, "but if you don't me, i am going to go bed because you have unfortunately ruined this party for me." you shoved past them harshly, leaving the common room.
adrenaline was bouncing off of you, a new high you had never felt before. you were even partly turned on by the whole encounter.
you were even surprised they had let you pass
you speedwalked through the hallway in victory, you felt like you had finally won, that you had finally got a one up off of them.
you had yet to realize that the hallways were dark with a little bit of moonlight pouring through and you couldn't navigate your way due to you leaving your wand in your dorm.
you went to turn back to the common room but bumped into a hard surface to which you looked up to see remus lupin.
your heart skipped a beat as he roughly put his hand around your neck, shoving you into a wall. he was squeezing not enough for you to go unconcious but enough for you to not be able to take full breaths.
"what happened to your voice sweetheart?" he said as you croaked, "what happened to that dirty mouth?" you tried slapping off his hand but he only pushed you further into the wall.
you looked to both of your sides to see james and sirius.
"what do you think boys?" remus asked, "think she deserves to be punished?"
your eyes opened wider as you tried to make a sound but it came out in little squeaks.
"i think she does moony, i think we have given her too much freedom." sirius responded.
"yeah, i think we might have to fuck her into obedience." james said, inching closer.
even you couldn't stop the wet patch in your panties.
"i think that's what she wants, i mean let me check." remus said as confusion painted your face.
you felt him raise your dress up, hand now in your panties as you moaned.
"she's soaking wet," remus scoffed, "turns out to be a little slut after all."
you felt remus start rubbing your clit as you moaned more, his grip on your neck never softening.
you and remus staring at each other as james whispered something in his ear and he nodded.
he suddenly took his hand out of your panties, your entirety angry at his lack of letting you release.
he put your hands behind your back, leading you somewhere you couldn't figure out. there was a haze in your eyes that made it impossible for you to see a thing.
you heard a door close as you looked around, it was james's prefect dorm.
before you could grasp onto your reality, james put his mouth onto yours, bruising your lips as you moaned into his mouth.
you tried catching your breath but james was relentless, not letting you go.
you could feel sirius behind you, sucking hickeys onto your neck, knowing it would leave spots.
you couldn't even spot remus in the room due to all of the pleasure you felt.
sirius was unzipping your dress, letting it fall onto the ground. james was working your bra, letting it fall to the ground as he nibbled on your nipple.
sirius pulled your panties down, lifting your legs out of them.
suddenly, they both stopped touching you which made you whimper.
"on your knees bunny." sirius instructed as you obeyed almost immediately.
remus came into view, stepping in front of you.
"are you gonna suck my cock nice bunny?" remus asked, tipping your head up to look at him using his pointer finger.
you nodded immediately.
"good girl." he complimented which sent you into orbit.
he stroked his cock in his pants, bringing it out. his cock sprung up out of his boxers, pre-cum leaking off of his tip.
you licked stripes onto his tip causing him to groan.
"don't tease bunny." he moaned which caused you took his entirety into your mouth, gagging. he ponytailed your hair from going into your face using his hand.
you were still looking up at him as he threw his head back in pleasure, "so fucking good bunny," he praised you which sent tingles in your cunt, "sucks cock like a fucking champ,"
you looked over to see james and sirius jerking off to the sight in front of them.
before he could come, remus pulled you off of his cock, standing you up.
he took off his boxers fully, laying on the bed, reaching for you to climb on top of him.
you put your knees on the side of his hips as he stroked himself a bit and aligned himself up to your cunt.
you sank down on his cock with a moan, trying to fully adjust yourself. both of his hands were on your hips, speeding you up slowly.
you felt a mouth on your neck, sucking. the pleasure hitting you rapidly.
suddenly, remus pulled your head down to kiss you, his hand gripped on your neck while roughly fucking you.
you felt someone prodding into your ass before slipping inside. you moaned loudly into remus's mouth.
"bunny, don't tense." james said and you knew he was the one prodding. he went slowly but every time he went in, you sank down on remus's cock which made immediate pleasure shoot inside of you.
"you feel so fucking good," remus complimented, sucking harsh bruises onto your skin.
"so fucking good." james murmured.
both of their words praising you made you almost come on sight.
you were so cock drunk, babbling about how close you were. your eyes were watering due to the amount of pleasure you were receiving.
what made you crazier was sirius putting your mouth on his cock, throat fucking you while your eyes rolled to the back of your head.
your spit dribbling off of your chin as tears rained on your cheeks.
remus sucked on your nipple as your eyes rolled to the back of your head.
their words muffled in your eyes.
remus and james had both cum inside of you which caused your first orgasm, moaning loudly, barely able to see due to the pleasure you were recieving.
sirius pulled out of your mouth as you gasped for air, throat being a bit hoarse.
james pulled out of you, delivering a kiss to your neck as a thank you.
your chest dropped to remus's chest as he pet your hair and praised you, "come one more time for me bunny?"
you babbled something while nodding your head which gave sirius permission to slide into your ass.
remus continued holding your head, eyes on his, admiring you.
"i love you bunny." he said before kissing you but this time more softly and delicately.
remus didn't give you the choice whether to say it back or not but you didn't know if he was being genuine or not.
sirius continued pounding into you but you were only able to whimper based on how cock drunk you were.
he praised you, telling you how good you were while remus massaged your puffy clit.
sirius came soon with you as your entire body felt exhausted. remus pulled you off of him as james grabbed a wet towel and wiped your legs and mouth. you winced as he brushed your clit, being hyper sensitive.
remus laid you down into james's bed, putting the blanket over you, kissing your head as you closed your eyes.
you didn't know what you were sure,
that you were in love with your bullies.
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beautifulbrainrot · 8 months
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Subby james and sirius being extremely needy and horny but your not home and they try to get each other off but they just can't, they need their mommy
you are amazing. couldn’t decide wether to write sirius’ or sirius’s so like…
cw 18+ dry humping, mommy kink, sub!james, sub!sirius
“siri…” james whimpered, plopping down next to sirius on the sofa and curling into him.
“really need mommy..” he whined, bucking his hips against sirius’s leg softly. the sight sent blood to sirius’s own cock, and he whimpered as his crotch throbbed with need.
“she’ll be back soon, jamie, i know it!” he said, though he was mostly trying to convince himself.
“but i need her so bad.. it hurts siri!” he cried, tears in his eyes as he ground his hard cock into sirius’s leg more desperately, seeking relief.
“i know jamie! hurts f’me too.” he whimpered, brushing his hand through james’s hair softly, causing the other boy to moan softly and bury his head into sirius’s thigh, very close to his clothed bulge.
sirius gasped lightly as james looked up at him through his legs, desperate look in his teary eyes.
“wanna- wanna taste you siri!” he whined needily, mouthing over his clothed cock.
sirius nodded, letting james quickly strip of his pants until his bottom half was nude, cock out and leaking.
james licked a stripe up sirius’s cock desperately, before sucking the tip into his warm mouth.
sirius whimpered, hands in james’s curls as he bobbed his head on his cock, the pleasure causing his legs to tremble.
james humped sirius’s leg desperately as he worked on his cock, but even though the pleasure increased, warmth curling in their bellies, they just couldn’t come without their mommy.
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ktittycat · 2 months
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james potter x female reader | don’t you dare!
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* unsafe sex (use condoms kids), cream pie, james potter is a little shit, but he loves you, almost sub!james and dom!reader, james is a loser and has never been in a pussy in his entire life
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“james!” you squeal, your moans almost pornographic. you grip the sheets, face shoved in the pillow. james is almost experiencing heaven with his cock shoved in you, eyes rolling back.
“so… warm…” he groans, his thrusts getting faster and his thighs twitching harshly. “you’re so warm, baby, i can’t…” he pouts, shoveling his face in your neck. he’s fucking you like how he humps his pillow at the thought of you.
“merlin, i can feel you in my stomach,” you cry in pleasure. james perks up when you say that and moves his hand down to your stomach, feeling his cock thrust in and out of you.
“don’t come inside, potter,” you moan. you can tell he’s close by the way his moans get high pitched, and how he’s mumbling on about how perfect your pussy is. “i’ll fucking kill you,” you warn him through your moans.
he grips your hips, groaning louder and louder every second. he moves down to rub your clit. “baby, ‘m gonna come,” he whimpers. “gonna come so hard…”
“james, if you fucking—“ you’re cut off by your own high pitched squeal as james thrusts the deepest he can into you, his dick cumming in spurts inside of you. he cries out loud, his hips still as he comes deep inside.
“oh, love…” he moans. his hips start to move slowly and he pulls out. his semen immediately drips down your cunt. “you felt so good, wanna get you pregnant.”
you whimper as he fingers you slowly. “you’re wearing a condom next time,” you mumble annoyedly. he smiles sweetly and licks his hand clean.
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remusslove · 1 year
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Hi this may be an odd request, but could you maybe write something about Sub!Poly! Marauders boys would react and comfort their s/o (who has a service dog), like something happens between reader w/service dog and a random person while their all in public together
Something like this recently happened to me which led me to almost pass out in public and left me kinda shake up and your writing always makes me feel better
I completely understand if you can't so please don’t feel like you have too😅
I love every single one of your writing and hope you have an amazing week💚
“Sit. Good boy come on.” You said to the cute dog next to your side. The dog was on your left along with James while Sirius and Remus were by your right.
They all adored your service dog especially because of how well trained it is. Sirius loved him even more because whenever he transformed into his animagus your dog was always playing with him.
“Do you feel dizzy mommy?” James whispered as you both walked into the mall. “M’ fine my love thank you” James had a habit of calling you mommy in public but luckily he only whispered it.
They were always making sure your fine even if that meant being around you 24/7 which of course, you didn’t mind. Half an hour later you and boys split up. They were getting a snack but you weren’t hungry so you went into a very fancy perfume store.
You let out a sound of interest sniffing a very expensive bottle of perfume. The boys loved to spoil you, which is why you weren’t to worried with the price.
“Excuse me you can’t have a dog in here” said an employee with blond highlights and black heels. “Oh sorry it’s just my service dog.” You said politely thinking she thought it was just a regular dog.
“Don’t you see the sign? No animals allowed in the store, besides it’s not like you need it that bad.” She commented looking you up and down. “Just because I don’t look like I need it doesn’t mean I don’t.” You argued back placing the perfume bottle down and walking out.
Once you were out of the doors you stopped. Oh god not now. You felt dizzy again, you felt dizzy in the car but didn’t think much of it. You took a step back grabbing your head.
Your service dog quickly perked up up at your state. “I’m fine” you said to your dog letting him on the head before continuing to walk. You weren’t in the mood to shop anymore.
“Hey babe, what’s wrong?” Sirius said worriedly looking at the sympathetic smile on your face. “Nothing I Just felt a little dizzy because of something. Can we go please?.” You asked softly.
“Of course cmon” James said walking to the exit with you guys. “Msorry it’s just there was this really rude employee.” You said making remus tut. “It’s fine love we can come back whenever.” Remus reassured before placing a kiss on your head.
Not proofread<3💌
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A/N: hey guys, here’s a short but sweet extract from the newest chapter of Gentle hands! Just some wolfstar smut with Remus dominating Sirius and Sirius being surprisingly submissive with a hint of his usual bratting ;) read the rest of chapter 10 linked at the bottom <333
Summary: Remus wakes up horny af and Sirius is there to help ;) Gentle hands is a bdsm Au for those of you who don’t know!
Warning: this is in no way a representation of real life bdsm not should it be used as instruction. smut ahead, 18+
Remus wakes up rock hard and aching.
Its four in the morning and a sliver of moon has managed to pierce through the curtains; small and insignificant enough that neither of his subs have awoken but at this time in the cycle its enough to make Remus' blood tingle and burn beneath his skin.
Sometime during the night he'd ended up separated from both his subs, and his hips twitch irritably against the blanket in search of friction.
He tries to supress it, angry at himself and the moon as he uselessly attempts to fill his mind with the mundane. But when an hour passes without success, he begins to toss and turn. Too hot lie beneath the blankets but too exposed to the moon's light to shed them. He's irritable, and prickly, and so goddamn horny that he could-
"Moony?"
Remus startles slightly at the sound of Sirius' voice, sleep soft and raspy as he sits up and rubs his eye with the pads of his fingers. Remus' eyes have well adjusted to the darkness by now, but he can tell the sub is having to squint to see him, eyes creasing around the corners.
There's something so soft about Sirius when he's just woken up. Soft, and warm and pliant, and before Remus can stop himself he's pulling the sub into his lap and settling his cock between his cheeks.
"Mmm. Hey, Moons." Sirius moans softly, hips rocking back and forwards almost instinctively.
Remus growls low in his throat, fingers curling into the vulnerable skin of the sub's waist, holding him in place.
Sirius whines softly at the treatment, one hand planting itself in the middle of the dom's bare chest as he tries to steady himself.
"Christ, Moony! You're boiling!" Sirius hisses, suddenly awake as he moves to press the back of his hand first against Remus' forehead and then the sides of his neck.
"Its fine. Just the moon. I need to- Sirius-" And Remus knows that he sounds desperate, the thought of being so close to that sweet relief only to have it snatched away riling him up until he gets sick of Sirius' fussing and flips them over, pinning the sub to the bed.
"Need to fuck." Is all he says, eyes glowing softly in the night.
"What you need, is a cold shower." Sirius corrects, but can't resist baring his throat. He loves Remus like this, bossy and controlling and so, so, strong.
"Fuck in the shower." Is all Remus says before he lowers his head and begins sucking deep hickeys into the sub's throat.
Sirius whines softly, all forms of protest evapourating as he melts into the mattress.
"Okay. Okay-" He concedes, back arching as Remus' thigh finds its way between his legs. "Get up then. But we're letting James sleep-"
The look Remus shoots him is borderline feral, the ideal of leaving a sub- leaving his sub- to sleep alone when all he wants to do is fill him up and mark him is-
"No, Moony. He needs to sleep, and he'll only get frustrated keeping his arm out the water." Sirius hisses, pushing the dom out of bed before getting out himself. "You can make it up to him when we get back." Sirius adds, when all Remus does is scowl.
"Pin him down?" Remus mutters, suddenly in Sirius' space, teeth sharp against his neck.
"Mmm. How else do you deal with a brooding sub?"
Sirius feels Remus' breath hitch in his chest. He can picture exactly what the dom is thinking - memories from the previous night of just how pretty James is when he takes it; muscular arms pinned to the small of his back as Remus presses the sub's face into the sheets and fucks him from behind.
They barely make it to the showers after that. Remus' hands are all over him; under his shirt or gripping his waist, sucking and biting any inch of exposed skin until Sirius can barely keep himself upright; tripping over his own feet as the dom manhandles him into the showers.
Remus fucks him against the wall; dirty and rough as the sub whines and writhes on his cock.
Several times he tries to regain control, finally resorting to turning the shower on cold; soaking them both in an attempt to lower Remus' temperature.
Almost immediately Sirius realises his mistake, Remus' displeased growl echoing off the tile as he grabs Sirius by the hair, pulling him back against his chest, successfully impaling the sub on his cock as he forces him to bare his neck.
"Fuck-" Sirius whines, breathless and full. "Fuck- fuck!" He's on his toes, desperate for release already when Remus' free arm wraps around his stomach, pulling him impossibly further until all Sirius can focus on is the hot, throbbing, cock inside of him.
"Rem- Rem- Remus-" Sirius whines, unable to squirm as Remus just holds him there, a simple, but effective reminder of who's in charge.
Remus' moves his arm then, adjusting so that he can press a large hand against the Sirius' stomach, satisfaction filling him as he feels himself inside the sub.
"Tell me how it feels." Remus grits out, thrusting into the sub.
"So much." Sirius whines, scrambling for purchase against the wet tiles when Remus pins him back against the wall. "So- full, ah- ah- so full."
Remus continues to fuck him, revelling in each sweet, desperate, moan that spills from the sub's lips as he owns him.
There are tears on Sirius' cheeks by the time Remus finishes inside him. Good tears, the kind that accompany shaking legs and trembling lips.
Unsurprisingly, the sex doesn't finish when Remus does, and Sirius barely manages to complain when the dom pulls out of him; only getting half a second to breathe before the Remus is spinning him round and dropping to his knees, sucking the sub off with practiced ease.
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bettercallwillow · 2 years
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that sub!james and sub!sirius fic is being written!! 800 words so far so expect that in a few days <3
i wanna start writing for loki again bc i keep seeing s2 set photos and im absolutely fucking feralll for that man shhhshs so would you read it??
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remuslupinslittleslut · 2 months
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No, like this
Anon asked: I need more of the teach me dynamic like that was so hot. The way Remus helped Sirius ate you out using his hair holy fuck that was hot. maybe it’s like Remus gets jealous cause it’s close to the full moon so he shows the boys how to properly fuck a girl and it’s super rough maybe and then James and Sirius are just there jerking off like super turned on by the scene cause wow Remus is really good at making reader be loud.
And YES! I love this dynamic and this ask was so very lovely and gave me so much inspiration THANK YOU BABE <333
Here's a very jelly remus, pre full moon, showing his friends how to fuck his girl hot damn
Masterlist. (Teach us part one. And part two. Though it can easily be read on it's own, just the same dynamics <3)
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“No, you’re doing it all wrong,” Remus growled.
You were laid out on your back, James on top of you, hips moving against yours at a steady rhythm. It was good, really good. But the full moon was getting closer, and Remus was aggravated, jealous and very territorial of you.
James whined at the harsh words, and you kissed his nose telling him, “You’re doing well darling, keep going.”
He did, though not quite as confidently as before. His head came down to rest in the crook of your neck, and you felt his cheeks were heated from embarrassment. You and Remus had taught both James and Sirius a lot since your first night together, and they’d both made great progress, all the while Remus was perfectly okay with sharing you – as you also did share him with his friends.
James had just started to get it right with each thrust again – making you moan and whine, telling him what a good boy he was being – when Remus interrupted yet again.
“No, move,” he said, standing up and pushing James off of you, making all three of you gasp (Sirius wouldn’t miss this show for anything in the world), “let me show you how to fuck her properly.”
It was, to put it plainly, rude. You would have to talk to Remus about it later, that he can’t act that way with your littles, but he was so sexy, towering above you, hands tugging at his buckle, trying to free himself for you. You knew what was to come would be life changing-ly amazing, and you did not want to get in the way of Moony when he was tearing at the seams of Remus like this.
Remus was finally naked, standing next to the bed, where James still lay, “I said move.” James did, shying away, trudging toward Sirius’ bed.
“Arms above your head, darling,” he said, steadying his body above yours. You did as you were told, knowing not to argue at this moment. “See, you’ve gotta tell a slut what to do, she’s too dumb to think on her own.” This wasn’t really true – though you loved letting go of all your common sense to let Remus take full control, so you did.
He didn’t give any warning before he pushed himself into you, widening your tight little hole, taking your body from you. “Little sluts like this don’t need to be warmed up, she can take it, right love?” You nodded, knowing you hadn’t been given permission to speak.
His hips snapped against yours at a brutal pace, it almost hurt, you knew it would later, but the way the head of him pushed against your walls felt too good. While he was fucking you, he kept narrating the whole thing, “yeah, that’s right, touch your little cocks to my girl, hear that? My girl. You’ve gotta move faster, harder, like this.”
It was so hot, having your life fucked out of you by your boyfriend while your other two partners watched, touching themselves. You could finally show them the Remus you knew, the Remus who could make sure you didn’t walk straight for days – he’d been so nice and soft since you invited James and Sirius, but now he was back, with his back-arching, toe-curling, orgasm-giving sex.
You hadn’t been quiet for a while, and when your orgasm washed over you, the sounds coming from somewhere deep in your throat only got louder. “There you go, see this, this’s how you make a girl come.”
Pulling out of you, Remus kissed you once, deep and hard and dirty, before he flipped you over, pulling on your hips to make your ass stick out. Leaning down over you, he kissed down the back of your neck, biting and pulling at the skin, hard teeth scratching soft skin. “You ready, little one?” He asked, almost softly, and when you nodded your head he pulled back and pushed in, in one sweeping motion. The angle from this position was even better and you felt your eyes roll back as you dropped your head against the pillow, feeling another orgasm come creeping.
Holding himself up with one hand on the headboard, the other kept a tight hold on your hair. “Now this is how you fuck a girl real good, she won’t be able to think straight when I’m done with her, shame you’ll never be this good,” the cockiness could be heard in Remus’ voice as his hips kept pushing against yours, your ass shaking with every thrust. “Go on then, come, all over your hands from watching my girl take my cock, go ahead… You too, princess, go ahead, let go f’me…”
Somewhere in the back of your mind you registered some grunting from the other bed, though most of your senses were filled with Remus, the wet sound of him thrusting in and out of you, the smell of him on the pillow, of both of your juices mixing somewhere further down on the bed, the taste of him left on your tongue, the sight of a veiny arm holding him up, the feeling of him all over you, against your back, the hands in your hair, his cock inside you, pulsating and ejaculating, filling you up with white, hot spurts of cum, the feeling of it running out of you, the wet patch on the bed between your legs.
And then… nothing.
When you woke up, it was to a hot, wet rag on your face. “Hi, love,” Remus said, kissing your forehead, hand holding your cheek still. “Welcome back, you went out for a bit, but don’t worry, I’m gonna take care of you now, okay baby?”
Smiling, you reached your hands up – not a small feat, considering your arms felt like boiled spaghetti – and took a hold of his face to pull him back down to you, pressing your lips against his.
“And now this is how you perform proper aftercare, don’t ever skip that,” he said, a pointed look directed at his friends, who he was about to treat with some of the same love that you’d received.
Tagged: @remussbitch
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