tattooedsiren | Remus/Hermione/Sirius drabble

Title: Worship
Rating: Adult
For

mrs_remus. I know you asked for Sirius/Hermione but when I saw your prompt this came to me. I know you'll forgive me. :O)

50_smutlets prompt: silk sheets

Worship

The material was cool over her closed eyelids. The silk sheets beneath her tickled her sensitive skin. She could hear him hustling about the room, though what he could possibly be doing while she was laying naked on the bed and desperate for him she had no idea.

Finally she felt a dip in the mattress and his rough hands on her stomach. She moaned as his fingers lightly trailed across her stomach, arching up into his touch. He chuckled, putting his mouth to her ear and whispering, “Patience is a virtue,” before nibbling on her earlobe.

“Sirius,” she whimpered as he ran his fingers down her legs. “Please.”

He kissed her lips, Hermione desperately thrusting her tongue into his mouth at the contact. He broke the kiss, putting his mouth to her nipple, his tongue laving it into a taut peak. She moaned, putting her hands into his shaggy hair.

“Uh uh,” he admonished, wrapping his fingers around her wrists and putting her arms back down on the mattress. “No touchie, remember.” He leaned in close to her and whispered, “This is a night for fantasies, Hermione. Mine and yours.”

Hermione was pondering the meaning of that comment as Sirius traced lazy circles on her thighs. And when she felt a second pair of hands on her stomach, she flinched in shock.

“Sirius?” she questioned.

He grinned, despite the fact she couldn’t see him. “Just enjoy, my love.”

Hermione surrendered to the sensation. The hands on her stomach were different from Sirius’ – they were warmer, smoother, the fingers longer. She could tell they were male hands and her mind immediately began to try and work out who they belonged to.

All rational reasonings and deductions left her mind when he covered her tits with his hands. She moaned as he ran a thumb over her hardening nipples, arching up to him. She heard Sirius chuckle and felt his hands move to her hips.

It was the most sensual moment of her life. The blindfold over her eyes had heightened her other senses, the biggest one being touch. The feel of the smooth sheets beneath her and four hands gently gliding over her body was amazing. She felt worshipped.

And then there was a mouth on her collarbone. She could feel him making his way up her neck, his tongue tasting her skin. And then he was kissing her and she was kissing back, their tongues happily battling for dominance.

It was different to kissing Sirius, but no less passionate. The biggest difference was the lack of stubble that Sirius sported these days. However she could feel that stubble on her inner thigh as Sirius kissed his way up her leg.

She moaned into his mouth when Sirius plunged his tongue into her. He kissed his way back down her neck to her chest, rolling a nipple between his fingers as he suckled on her other nipple.

It was too much. She didn’t know how long she could handle so much sensation and when Sirius massaged her clit she screamed out loud as she came. She shook as she came down from her orgasm, Sirius lapping at her release.

It took a few minutes for her heartbeat to regulate. The hands were still on her glistening body and she felt hyper-sensitive to their touch.

“Can I take this off now?” she asked at last.

There was a pause and then she felt the blindfold being removed. She blinked in the new, harsh light, and when her eyes fell on her mystery lover, she grinned.

“You two are in so much trouble,” she said, sitting up on the bed.

“Are we?” Remus asked innocently, smiling as she moved to him, straddling his lap.

“Oh yes,” she said, reaching out behind her for Sirius. He moved behind her, his chest firm on her bare back. “I think you both need to be punished.”

Current Mood: melancholy
Current Location: home :O)