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emeraldstag) wrote2009-11-11 01:26 pm
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Birthday Drabble: Harry Potter - Trysts
TITLE: Trysts
FANDOM: Harry Potter
RATING: MA/NC-17
CHARACTERS: Sirius Black, Bellatrix Black
PAIRINGS: Sirius Black/Bellatrix Black
WORDS: 437
SUMMARY: They're secret, immoral meetings of pleasure and Sirius Black can't get enough. WARNING for Blackcest.
STORY NOTES: Long awaited, this was written for the precocious![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
pojypojy's birthday back in August. I'm sorry this took so long to get done but I honestly couldn't write a word for about two months. I love your portrayal of Bellatrix and this is the only ship of hers that I really can get behind. Enjoy!
This was so wrong. It was explicitly forbidden and tantalizingly taboo. If Sirius Black was anything like his best friend, James Potter, he'd step away from the situation and stop encouraging her. Go for someone more accepted but can still hold her own, like James did with Lily.
Even he could see that they were parading girls around him, hoping one would catch his interest. James knew something was up, Sirius could see that, but he also knew James wouldn't betray his privacy and pry. Instead Lily started bringing her girlfriends around. This week was Marlene Mckinnon. She was cute, fiery, and athletic – a Beater on Hufflepuff – but Marlene wasn't her. No one was her.
Instead of relenting to the peer pressure and having a good time with his friends and a good girl, Sirius found himself constantly being pulled into dark broom cupboards or empty corridors hidden behind tapestries to take in the pleasures of her.
He would be thrown against the wall and have his lips covered with hers. Her tongue plundered his mouth, battling his own for prominence. Her hands slipped inside his robes, untying his pants while his hands did similar explorations only to find she wasn't wearing anything under hers.
Sirius' pants fell to his ankles next, leaving him free to be handled, and handle she did. Her grip was firm and demanding, after a few strokes his own fondling beginning to falter as his hips thrusts matched her movements. She'd bite his bottom lip and smile against his mouth as she tasted his blood and felt his body quivering.
And then right when he was about to peak, he squeezed her forearm to warn her and she was on him the next second, her mouth enveloping his shaft and eagerly sucking on his seed as he exploded in her warmth. He'd grip her dark hair and keep her close while he leaned his head back and moaned her name. “Bella.”
His eyes blinked and she would be pulling away, wiping her mouth clean with a smile for him. She'd kiss the tip of his shaft and pull back up his pants, closing it in silence. She'd stand up and give him a passionate kiss before leaning up to his ear and whispering to him that it would be her turn for pleasure next time.
He'd nod dumbly and she'd leave a moment later, laughing to herself quietly and escaping while only he looked on. Sirius would go back to his friends in Gryffindor and go through his day with a smile on his face and her name on his lips.
“Bella.”
FANDOM: Harry Potter
RATING: MA/NC-17
CHARACTERS: Sirius Black, Bellatrix Black
PAIRINGS: Sirius Black/Bellatrix Black
WORDS: 437
SUMMARY: They're secret, immoral meetings of pleasure and Sirius Black can't get enough. WARNING for Blackcest.
STORY NOTES: Long awaited, this was written for the precocious
pojypojy's birthday back in August. I'm sorry this took so long to get done but I honestly couldn't write a word for about two months. I love your portrayal of Bellatrix and this is the only ship of hers that I really can get behind. Enjoy!This was so wrong. It was explicitly forbidden and tantalizingly taboo. If Sirius Black was anything like his best friend, James Potter, he'd step away from the situation and stop encouraging her. Go for someone more accepted but can still hold her own, like James did with Lily.
Even he could see that they were parading girls around him, hoping one would catch his interest. James knew something was up, Sirius could see that, but he also knew James wouldn't betray his privacy and pry. Instead Lily started bringing her girlfriends around. This week was Marlene Mckinnon. She was cute, fiery, and athletic – a Beater on Hufflepuff – but Marlene wasn't her. No one was her.
Instead of relenting to the peer pressure and having a good time with his friends and a good girl, Sirius found himself constantly being pulled into dark broom cupboards or empty corridors hidden behind tapestries to take in the pleasures of her.
He would be thrown against the wall and have his lips covered with hers. Her tongue plundered his mouth, battling his own for prominence. Her hands slipped inside his robes, untying his pants while his hands did similar explorations only to find she wasn't wearing anything under hers.
Sirius' pants fell to his ankles next, leaving him free to be handled, and handle she did. Her grip was firm and demanding, after a few strokes his own fondling beginning to falter as his hips thrusts matched her movements. She'd bite his bottom lip and smile against his mouth as she tasted his blood and felt his body quivering.
And then right when he was about to peak, he squeezed her forearm to warn her and she was on him the next second, her mouth enveloping his shaft and eagerly sucking on his seed as he exploded in her warmth. He'd grip her dark hair and keep her close while he leaned his head back and moaned her name. “Bella.”
His eyes blinked and she would be pulling away, wiping her mouth clean with a smile for him. She'd kiss the tip of his shaft and pull back up his pants, closing it in silence. She'd stand up and give him a passionate kiss before leaning up to his ear and whispering to him that it would be her turn for pleasure next time.
He'd nod dumbly and she'd leave a moment later, laughing to herself quietly and escaping while only he looked on. Sirius would go back to his friends in Gryffindor and go through his day with a smile on his face and her name on his lips.
“Bella.”