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moonyeyedstar · 2 months
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Be Mine- Professor Lupin x Reader Smut
*18+* *not proofread*
You had had a crush on Professor Lupin for the longest time.  Recently you felt as if you two could not take your eyes off each other during class.  You would always catch him looking at you for too long but whenever you met his eyes he would look away.  You knew you were being silly playing it all up in your head but, Valentine’s Day was coming up and you wanted to get him something to see how he would react.  It was a Hogsmeade weekend so you went out with your friends and got the special Valentine’s Day chocolates they had at Honeydukes to give to Professor Lupin.  Your friends kept asking who they were for but you brushed them off saying you just wanted them for yourself.  You were too embarrassed to admit you had a crush on your professor.  
Valentine’s Day rolled around quickly.  You went to defense with the chocolates in your bag.  You spent the entire lecture a bit on edge, nervous about being rejected but your nerves calmed a bit every time you caught him with his eyes fixed on you.  The way he looked at you made your heart race.  At the end of class, everyone began to file out quickly.  You had a free period so your friends did not question why you took your time and left without you.  You nervously shuffled through your bag pretending to look for something while you gained the courage to give him the chocolates.  
“Everything alright, Y/n?”  Professor Lupin watched you fumble with your bag.  The way he said your name made your cheeks grow red.  
“Yes, Sir,” you nodded and looked up at him.  “Today is Valentine’s Day, Professor.”  He let out a chuckle and smiled a bit at you. 
“I know, Happy Valentine’s Day, Y/n.  Got any plans with your friends for later or with someone special?”  His eyes roamed your body but he caught himself and pretended to shuffle through papers on his desk.  He wanted you and the thought of you spending Valentine’s Day with someone made him jealous and he hated that.  He knew how wrong it was for him to fancy his student. 
“Not any yet, there is someone who I am hoping to spend it with.”
“Oh that’s nice,” he smiled a bit but on the inside, he was frustrated and fighting himself to make you his.  
“Well Professor, it’s just that I don’t know if he likes me back, you see how do I go about it without completely embarrassing myself?”
He swallowed hard, “You should just go and ask him, any guy would be lucky to have a girl like you.”  He meant it.  
“You really think so?”  He just nodded in response and looked down.  He could not look at you the way he was, with a burning desire.  You took this as your chance to make your move.  You approached his desk and placed the heart-shaped box filled with chocolates on his desk.  He stared down at them for a minute in disbelief. 
“Y/n?”  He looked up at you and down at the chocolates.
“I hope you like them Professor,” you started.  He did not know what to do.  A part of him wanted to rip your clothes off and make you his right then and there but he knew it was so wrong. 
“Y/n… I am your Professor this is highly inappropriate.”
“Oh…” you felt as if you were kicked in the stomach, “I am so sorry, Sir,” you quickly grabbed your bag to head for the door.  “I just- I would catch you looking at me and I was so dumb to think that it was because you liked me in that way I am so sorry Professor.”  His face softened.  He felt guilty.  You left for the door and hand your hand on the knob ready to turn it but he stopped you. 
“Y/n, wait.”  You turned back to look at him but your eyes welled with tears.  “I do look at you in that way, you are not dumb,” he starts.
“Oh?” you sniffle and walk back to him slowly.  
“But just because I may feel a certain way towards you does not make it okay.  This is wrong, so so wrong.  The glances I make at you, the way I think about you, the way that we are even having this conversation.  All of it is wrong.”
“But Sir,” you walked over to his side of the desk.  “If I really like you and you like me back, how is it wrong, and it is not like anyone would ever know.  It would be totally innocent.”  He stared at you, his eyes already undressing you. 
“The things I want to do to you are not innocent,” he muttered.
“Well then show me, Professor,” you slid your hand down his chest to his belt.  He froze for a second but his need for you took over, you turned him into an animal. 
“Fuck,” he growled and pushed you back by your hips pressing you against the edge of his desk.  He held you in place with his hips, his erection growing against you.  “If you want me to stop darling say so because I will not be going easy on you,” he said into your ear.  Your breath hitched at his dominance; all you could do was nod.  You have been dreaming about this moment.  He leaned down to kiss your neck, resting his hands on your hips to pull you in closer.  Goosebumps prickled over your skin and held him by his belt.  He was not rock hard against you.  You tilted your head back to give him better access.  He kissed wet, sloppy kisses all over your neck.  You began to ache between your thighs.  Your clit was burning and the only thing you could do was squeeze your thighs together for friction.  He bit down on your neck before sucking your skin up through his teeth and rolling his tongue over it leaving a throbbing hickey.  You slipped your hand down to palm him over his trousers.  He let out a deep ungodly groan and pulled off of your neck.  You winced a bit and looked up at him but he wasn’t staring down at you with the usual soft and tender look he usually has when he steals glances at you in class, his eyes were dark and full of lust.  He began tearing your clothes off, he tossed your robe aside and loosened your tie before he undid all your buttons revealing your pink lace bra.  He took a couple of seconds to stare at you, “God you’re beautiful,” he mumbled to himself before slipping his hands under your skirt and pulling your matching panties off.  He threw your panties in an open desk drawer and ran his finger down your slick folds making you whimper.  In one swift movement, he lifted you and placed you on the desk before dropping to his knees and spreading you open in front of him.  You were flushed, being on display for him, a part of you was getting self-conscious as no one had ever seen you like this before, he was studying you, the way your cunt was dripping and throbbing before him.  You nervously held your breath and watched gawked at you.  “What a pretty pussy, Y/n,” he looked up at you.  You just started back at him, you felt dazed.  “How many lucky men got to taste you before my darling?”  His thumb ran circles on your clit making your hips buck but his other hand forced them down.
“No one, Sir,” you choked out, unable to keep a steady breath.
“No one?” he chuckled and cocked a brow, “Lucky me,” he slipped his pointer finger into your cunt and your walls clung to him, throbbing around his finger before he pulled it out making you whine.  “So, so, tight,” he teased, “and how many got to fuck this tight little cunt of yours?”  He asked before sucking your juices off his finger.  
“No one, Sir,” you repeated, your heart pounding in your chest.  You were so worked up you were dripping onto his desk.  
“Oh, baby, I don’t know if you’ll be able to handle my cock,” he cooed and began to undo his trousers, dropping them to the ground along with his boxers, his erection springing free.  God, he was so fucking big.  You swallowed hard at the sight of him, you stared but how could you not?  Maybe he was right, maybe you wouldn’t be able to handle him, but you sure as hell were gonna take all that you could.
“I can take it,” you rushed out in a breath not wanting him to backtrack.  He let out a low teasing chuckle and pumped himself with his tip pressed against your core.  
“So needy,” he teased, “I think I need to stretch you out first my darling.”  He replaced his tip with two fingers and pumped them in and out slowly.
“Oh fuck,” you threw your head back.  You had never been able to pleasure yourself with your own fingers.  He pumped and curled his fingers in and out of you and you stretched around them.  After a couple of minutes, he added a third finger.  You sucked in a sharp breath and tightened around them.  Your clit was throbbing and begging to be touched, you snaked your hand down and began to rub circles on your clit.  The added stimulation made your stomach tighten.
“Oh, darling, look at you, touching yourself,” he pumped his fingers harder and your walls fluttered around him.  
“Oh Professor,” you moaned, ready to cum but in an instant you had lost it.  He had pulled his fingers out and had them in his mouth already making you lose your orgasm.  You stared at him with wide eyes.  
“I want you to cum on my cock, baby, do you think you’re ready to take my cock?” 
“Y-Yes,” you moaned breathlessly.  Your professor lined himself up and slowly pressed his tip into you.  You gasped and winced at the way he stretched you open, “Oh Professor Lupin!”  He slowly buried himself into your cunt.  Your walls were twitching around him.  You felt a mixture of pleasure and pain as he filled you up.  He stayed still for a couple of minutes to give you time to adjust to his length.  You shuffled your hips and looked up at him when you were ready, wanting more.  He smirks down at you and slowly begins to rock his hips into you.  “Merlin!  Oh Professor!  You’re so big!”  
“Fuck, Y/n, I love how you moan for me,” he grunts and grips your hips and begins to pound into you hard but at a slower pace.  You are a moaning mess for him, your body twitching every time he fills you up completely.  Your hips writhe with his.  You felt so overcome with pleasure it was hard for you to remember how much it hurt before.  You were pushing against his thrusts wanting all of him that you could take.  The sound of smacking flesh filled the room.  He kept his eyes glued to you loving the way your face tensed and your eyes fluttered with your moans making you a bit nervous to be under his stare.  “Does it make you nervous when I stare?”
“Y-Yes,” you whimpered and nodded.
“Good,” he smirked and pounded into you relentlessly.  The same familiar knot forms in the pit of your stomach.  
“S-So c-clo-ose-e” you choked through a shattered breath. 
“Cum for me darling,” he moans fucking into you mercilessly.
“Oh Professor Lupin!”  You cried out as you came all over his cock.  Your body shaking under his.  You felt your professor’s cock twitch inside you and his hips stutter before he spilled his seed inside you, filling you up.  Your body felt limp and hot and you held yourself up by gripping his shoulders.  He caressed your thighs as you both panted to catch your breath.  He pulled away and you two began to dress yourselves in silence.  You rebuttoned your top and fixed your tie.  When you stood your skirt fell back down but you reached into the desk drawer to grab your panties.  
“What do you think you are doing?”  Professor Lupin's voice stung out from the broken silence.      
“What?”  You worried and snapped your head to see him.
“You cannot have those back, those are mine now, you are mine now.”  Your heart did a flip and you could only nod. 
“I’d love to be yours, Professor,” you blushed and pulled your skirt down lower to account for your lack of panties.
“Good,” he smirked.  “Happy Valentine’s Day, Y/n/”
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Professor,”
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moonyeyedstar · 3 months
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Teacher's Pet- Professor Tom Riddle x Reader Smut
*18+*
“You are telling me that not a single one of you knows the answer to the question on the board?!” your professor shouts turning to face the class, his grip on the chalk in his hand was so tight it should’ve snapped it.  Every single one of your classmates bowed their heads.  You knew the answer to the question but everyone had been talking about how you are the teacher’s pet so you did not want to raise your hand.  Professor Riddle was always quite harsh with how he handled his students and unforgiving but for some reason, there was something about you that softened him up.  He had never raised his voice toward you and when he gave the class detention he never wrote you up.  You’d be lying if you said you haven’t grown to fancy him.  He was so devilishly handsome, the way his eyebrows furrowed when he was focused, a body so toned you could tell even under his suit, he was always dressed so properly, and his hands, oh my god his hands, his fingers were so long and slender and pale and his veins stuck out.  He wore silver rings that would’ve been gaudy on any other man but not on him, he looked so sophisticated.  You couldn’t take your eyes off of him, but you should have, you should have bowed your head like every other one of your classmates, it probably could have prevented him calling on you.
“Miss. Y/l/n?” Professor Riddle’s voice echoed throughout the classroom.  “You surely know the answer don’t you?” he asks, walking over to your desk.  Your stomach did flips whenever he said your name.  Your brain felt fuzzy as he approached you, and you caught yourself practically drooling over him. 
“Ye-” you stop yourself, “N-No Sir,” you stutter, letting your eyes linger a bit too long
before dropping your eyesight to your textbook in front of you. 
“No?” he cocks an eyebrow whilst staring you down causing goosebumps to erupt all over your skin.  All you could do was shake your head no, keeping your eyes glued to your textbook, and try your best to distract yourself from the growing wetness between your legs.  He looked back up at the class but a small smirk was playing on the corner of his lips, “You are all excused early, do not forget your essays are due at the end of the week, mediocrity will not be tolerated, meet the guidelines or fail, it is up to you,” he said roughly to the class.  Everyone nodded and you all began to gather your things.  As you went to close your textbook Professor Riddle slammed his hand down forcing it open, “Not you, Y/n.  I’d like to have a little chat with you after everyone leaves,” he said lowly.  There was a devilish glimmer in his eye, that made your heart skip a beat.
“Y-Yes Sir,” you nodded keeping your textbook open and squeezing your thighs together to help appease the throbbing need between your legs.  The class quickly emptied and your professor looked down on you.  “Why didn’t you answer the question?” he asked firmly.  
“I am so sorry Sir,” you said shakily, “I will do better next time, I promise,” you looked up at him, your eyes were a bit watery from your nerves.  
“You and I both know you knew the answer, you are at the top of your class and it was a simple question, the issue is you are surrounded by idiots.  There is no need for you to lower yourself to their level.”
“No Sir,” you sigh because he does not understand, “They all say things about me, that I am a teacher’s pet, a suck-up,” you mumble, “I just did not want to make it worse, so I lied,” you nervously played with your hands.  Much to your surprise, he let out a low chuckle, shifting your attention to look up at him.  He had a small grin on his face, god he was so sexy.
“They say those things because they are jealous that you are so incredibly brilliant,” he said genuinely.  The heat between your legs grew to be almost unbearable and
 your cheeks flushed.                                    
“Professor-” you start but he cuts you off.
“-And if I say you’re brilliant it means something,”
“Thank you, Sir,” your skin was hot and your panties were soaked.  You tense up as he unexpectedly brings the back of his hand to caress your cheek.  His hand was cold but his rings were colder, they almost stung against your burning skin.
“Why so flushed, darling?” he asks quietly, a sense of cockiness in his tone.  He knew the effect he had on you and was relishing in the fact he got you so worked up.  
“It is because of you Sir,” you admit, blushing.  You did not know where this newfound confidence came from, maybe it was the built-up need for him, the way you yearned to be touched by him, whatever it was you were going to chase it.  He chuckled again, his chuckles were almost a growl, they made your cunt drip.
“Because of me?” he teases. 
“Yes Sir, because of you, I need you, I can hardly focus in class, the whole time I am thinking of the most utterly sinful things we could be doing to each other.”  Your words seemed to have an effect on him as you watched his pants grow tight around his bulge.  You could not help but smirk to yourself a bit. 
“God,” he growls lowly, “You have no idea how badly I yearn to do those utterly sinful things you think of to you, I cannot keep my eyes off of you in class, not only are you the most beautiful girl I have ever laid my eyes upon, you also have a mind so extraordinary that it turns me on even more, I cannot even imagine all the brilliant things you will do but right now I think we both owe each other this moment, I have never met someone who made me almost intimidated by their intellect, I need you, Y/n, so will you let me have you?”  
“God yes,” you practically moaned. 
 A smirk grew on his face, “Have you done this before?” he asked as he ran a hand through his hair.      
“Yes Sir, I have done things before,” you said quietly, your heart pounding in your chest.
“What things?  Have you ever had sex or just sucked cock?” he stares at you intently, his eyes full of lust.
“Just sex,” you blush hard under his stare.  Your confession only seemed to intrigue him more.
“Oh my darling so you’ve never sucked a cock before?” he teases and you shake your head no.  “Well, it seems to me that I have so much to teach you,” his smirk consumed his face.  You nodded in agreement.
“Yes Sir, please, teach me.”  You were practically begging.  By this point, your clit was throbbing and you were so nervous but so excited to suck off your professor.  He walked over to his desk and sat in his chair before waving you over.  You rushed over quickly, your heart pounding in your chest, and stood before him.
“On your knees darling,” he chuckled condescendingly.  You dropped to your knees in an instant before looking up at him awaiting your next instruction.  “You listen so well, you’re already being such a good girl for me,” he teases as he undoes his belt, the button, and the zipper on his trousers and pulls himself out of his boxers.  His cock was huge and you could not fathom fitting all of him in your mouth.  His member bobbed in front of your face, his tip was red and swollen and slick with precum.  You were so caught up in staring that it wasn’t even until you heard a small chuckle escape his lips that you realized you had been staring.  You shook your head and looked back up at his eyes to find him grinning, so obviously amused.  “Like what you see, sweetheart?” he taunts. 
“Yes Sir,” you nodded, your nerves on fire.
“Good,” he smirks, “Touch me, darling, don’t be scared,” he waves his hand, gesturing for you to grab him.  You reach out, your hand is shakey and clammy from your nerves, and you notice a sweat begin to come on, just waiting to break across your forehead.  You grab him before looking up at him.  “Now stroke me, darling,” he nods at you to begin and you start to stroke him, moving slowly because there is nothing to lube him with.  “Spit on it, love, it’ll help,” he instructs.  Your clit begins to burn from the arousal of the moment and the way he speaks to you.  You lean over and spit on his cock.  You rub it over his already slick tip and watch as his cock twitches from your touch.  You begin pumping him and look up at him as you do.
“How is this, Sir?” 
“Good but now give me a few more pumps before taking my tip, just my tip into your mouth.”
“Yes Sir,” you nod, your heart racing as you pump him a few more times before leaning over as instructed and taking just his tip in your mouth.  You let your tongue flick over the slit on his tip taking in the bitter, salty taste of his precum as you continue to pump his shaft, you loved having his taste coat your tongue.  You feel his hips shudder under you as his tip throbs against your tongue.  The way his body reacts makes you eager to take more of him into your mouth.  You slowly slide your head down fitting about half of his length in your mouth but stop before you let him hit the back of your throat so you do not gag on him.  Your greediness earns you a couple of low moans and groans from your professor.  His moans only made your desire for him grow.  Your cunt was dripping for him.  
“Fuck,” he growls, “Good girl, just like that, relax your jaw and breathe and take me down your throat,” he instructs, his hand going to grab a fistful of your hair as he lets his head fall back and his mouth stayed cracked open.  You whimpered around him and took a deep breath in through your nose as you relaxed your jaw and took your professor down your throat.  You tense up but quickly remind yourself to keep breathing and swallow around him as you bob your head on his length.  His grip on your hair tightens as you continue to bob your head.  You drool all over him as you move on him sloppily as he jerks his hips up towards you, his cock twitching more and more often inside your mouth.  You hollowed out your cheeks around him loving the feeling of having him inside your mouth.  You were almost getting yourself off just by thinking about him cumming inside your mouth.  “Look at you, taking me so well already, such a quick learner,” he grunts looking down at you, loosening his grip on the back of your head to brush hair out of your face.  “Why don’t you get on my desk and let me fuck you as a reward for being such a good girl for me?”  You whimpered around him and pulled off with a pop.  Your lips were slick and swollen and you had saliva running down your chin.  He could not take his eyes off of you, “God,” he growled, “You look so perfect.”  You felt almost intoxicated but his words made your skin hot.
“Thank you, Sir,” you whispered as you wiped your drool off your chin, licking your lips one more time as you propped yourself on his desk to take in every last bit of his taste.  He watched as you sat on his desk, he was practically undressing you with his eyes.  He got up from his desk chair and gripped your thighs, pushing them open swiftly making your skirt roll up before leaning down to kiss under your ear.  He nipped at your earlobe as he pressed himself against your soaked panties before letting his hot breath hit the inside of your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.  He was so dark yet gentle.    
“Now Y/n, let me show you how a real man fucks,” he growled into your ear as he slide his hand up your inner thigh and hooked his finger through your panties holding them to the side as he splits you open with his tip and buries himself deep inside you in an instant.  
“Oh fuck, Professor,” you couldn’t help but cry out.  Your hips bucked and shifted to adjust yourself to his length.  You had never had a cock so big inside you before.  Your walls were fluttering around his throbbing cock, you were already basking in the feeling of pleasure and pain from having him stretch you out.
“Fuck you’re so tight,” he groaned into the crook of your neck, sending goosebumps all over your skin as he began to pick up his pace.  You took in a sharp breath and let your muscles relax allowing him to fix more of him inside you.  “God you take me so well,” he moaned out and began leaving kisses on your neck, gentle at first but they quickly became rough.  You made him feral, you had him aching with an animalistic desire for you.  He began to suck on the skin of your neck taking it into your mouth as his tongue rolled over it, leaving a throbbing hickey.  You whimper under his touch and choke back moans.  He continued to leave hickeys all over your neck and collarbones as his thrusts became frantic and desperate.  His cock massaged your walls and your hips writhed with his to meet him every time he buried his cock as deep inside.  
“Oh fuck Professor, you feel so good,” you moaned.  You felt him smirk against the skin of your neck before bringing himself to look deep into your eyes as he gripped your neck, his cold hands made you shudder.  You locked eyes with him and found yourself becoming a moaning mess right in front of him, you felt so vulnerable, so exposed but you were loving every second of it.  You feel your pussy clench around him and you could feel yourself approaching your climax.  
“Jesus fuck,” he howled, “I swear to fucking god your pussy will be the death of me.”  He let his grip on your neck loosen before sliding his hands under your ass, lifting you a bit, pulling your hips to be as flush against his as possible.  He was loving every second of being buried in your tight, hot, dripping cunt.  You let your legs spread wider as he began to pound himself into you.  You felt a familiar knot grow in the pit of your stomach and moved your hands to grip his shoulder as you felt yourself become weak under him.  
“Oh, Professor!  Please I am so close,” you moaned through a shattered breath.
“Already my love?” he teases, “I was just getting started,” he smirks before pulling himself out of you.  You whined at the emptiness in your cunt, the knot in your stomach was slowly fading away.  You were on the verge of tears.  He noticed the way your eyes glossed over with tears and chuckled, “Now now,” he teased, “Do not worry my darling, I’m going to have you cumming all over my cock soon enough,” he smirked and pulled you off his desk before turning your around and bending you over his desk.  There was no time for you to process what was going on before you knew it he was driving his cock in and out of you again.  
“Oh fuck yes!” you gripped the edge of the desk in front of you, your knuckles turning white.  You were in complete and utter bliss to have him fill you up again.  His thrusts were rough, his hips were slamming against your ass.  Tears of pleasure began to roll down your cheeks as your gut began to tighten.  You were so fucking close.  “Fuck! Right there, do not stop!” you moan out and are on the verge of coming undone.  
“Oh darling, keep moaning for me like that and I might just cum in this pretty little cunt of yours,” he moaned.
“God yes!” you cried out, your walls clenching around him, “Please cum inside me Professor I want you to fill me up,” you were so needy.  
“Fuck,” he growled, your words were sending him over the edge.  His grip on your hips was so tight he was digging into you.  He gave you his last powerful thrust before spilling himself into you.  You felt his cum fill you up sending you over the edge.  You became limp on his desk as you let the most sinful of sounds slip your lips.  Your walls were throbbing around him and you were seeing stars.  You were left panting as he pulled out of you and leaned over to push the hair off the back of your neck before pressing a gentle kiss on it.  “You did so well for me darling,” he said breaking the silence.
“T-Thank you, Sir,” you pant, still in a haze.  You listened as his footsteps walked away from where you two were and heard a drawer open.  After he gathered whatever it was he needed he came back.  You felt a towel on your inner thigh.  He was cleaning the both of you up.  Your heart did a flip as you did not expect this from him.  “Thank you, Sir,” you begin as you stand up, “but there is really no need,” you continued.
“Don’t be that way, I said I was going to take care of and I am, I am a man of my word,” he finished cleaning you both up.  You both fixed your clothing quickly.  You looked up at him nervously not knowing what to do next.  “I think you will find yourself truly pleased if you stay after class again tomorrow, Miss Y/l/n,” he smirked playfully, already ready to go again.
“Yes Sir, I’d love to,” your cheeks flushed as you turned to head to the door.         
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moonyeyedstar · 2 months
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Masterlist
Ao3
** is smut
Remus Lupin
*Be Mine- V-day*(Professor Lupin)
*First-Time*(Marauders Era)
*Thigh-riding*(Professor Lupin)
*Punish You*(Professor Lupin)
*Extra Help*(Professor Lupin)
*Forgive Me, Father*(Priest Remus)
*Hide*(Professor Lupin)
*Daddy's Girl*(Stepdad Remus)
Sirius Black
*Skinny Dip*(Marauders Era)
*The Order*(Older Sirius x Harry's Friend Reader) (Part 1)
*The Order*(Older Sirius x Harry's Friend Reader) (Part 2)
*Relax, Love,*(Stepdad Sirius)
Wolfstar
Under the Mistletoe-Wolfstar Xmas(Remus POV)
James Potter
*Cheer Up*(Marauders Era)
*My Brother's Best Friend*(James Potter x Y/n Black Marauders Era)
*Distraction*(Marauders Era)
Marauders
*I Want You Both*(Remus Lupin x James Potter x Reader)
Marlene Mckinnon
*Victory*(Marauders Era)
Severus Snape
*Virgin*(Professor Snape)
*Cockwarming Parts 1+2*(Professor Snape)
*Valentine's Day*(Professor Snape)
*Detention*(Professor Snape)
*Meeting*(Deathe Eater Snape ft. Lucius Malfoy)
Lucius Malfoy
*Assistant*(Older Lucius x Younger Reader)
*Meeting*(Lucius Malfoy ft. Severus Snape)
Tom Riddle
*Teacher's Pet*(Professor Tom Riddle)
Draco Malfoy
*Fooling Around*(Male Reader)
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moonyeyedstar · 3 months
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Distraction- James Potter x Reader (Marauders Era)
*18+*
“Y/n! Stop it! I can’t keep having the same fight with you over and over again!” Remus shouts before pacing in a circle running a hand through his hair.  
“But Remus!” you choked.  Every full moon was the same old fight.  You’d of thought it wouldn’t hurt as much since you’ve done it time and time again but this time it was different.  
“No!  No buts!” he throws his arms up in defeat, “This isn’t working out” he sighs and sits at the foot of his bed. 
“Oh, so you want to break up just because I want to go out with you and our friends so I can be with you when you transform?!”
“Do you not understand it is dangerous!  That I am dangerous!  I could kill you and not even know!” he gets up and gets in your face as he screams.  The full moon was in one day.  He was always at his most irritable now.  
“But I would be an animagus too Remus!  James and Sirius taught me I can do it I promise!” you cried.  
“I said no! Do you think I want you to see me like that, I am a monster!”
“Stop saying that!” you sob, “I hate when you say that, you’re not a monster!”  You scream at him, tears running down your face.
“You just do not understand Y/n!  We just- we can’t, this is not working we need to break up this just will not ever work and if we keep pushing this- it will ruin our friendship,” he sighs and looks at you, he was hurt but he did not want to show it.  
“Fine then.” You storm out of his dormitory crying.  You had your head low and in your hands and could not even see where you were going.  As you get to the bottom of the staircase you collide into another body.  “Shit- sorry,” you rush and look up and James.  His cheeks were flushed and he was all sweaty from quidditch practice.  You feel so embarrassed to bump into him like this, eyes swollen and cheeks tearstained.  
“Woah Y/n, you alright there?” He chuckles but his smile fades as he notices your crying.
“Remus broke up with me,” you sniffle and stare at your feet.  
“Oh… Y/n I’m sorry,” he frowns.
“No,” you sigh, “It’s fine, it was long overdue I guess,” you bring your hands to rub your tears away, “I just need to get it off my mind, I need to be distracted from it all,” you bring your eyes to meet his again and chew on the inside of your cheek.  There was something about James that felt different this time.  You saw him differently.  
“Maybe I can help?” James offers.  You feel your cheeks begin to redden, his words were innocent but your body already knew what it wanted from him.  You knew it was wrong but for some reason, you could not keep your eyes off of him, you could not shake the thought of having James distract you.  You let your gaze glide down his body, his t-shirt was clinging to his sweaty torso, and you could already imagine his build under his shirt.  
“I erm- I do not think you can help distract me in the way I want you to,” you say quietly.
“Oh…OH!” his neck, cheeks, and ears go red.  You watch as his eyes go from innocent to hungry.  He shamelessly studies your body in front of him.  “I wouldn’t be so sure about that,” a small smirk played on his lip, “I reckon I could distract you very well actually,” he grins.  Your stomach does a flip before your heart begins to race and you ache between your thighs.  The thought of sneaking off with James right now made your clit throb, you needed him. 
“Well then maybe we should head to my dorm and find out, it should be empty,” you say quietly as you shift your weight to rub your thighs together to try and appease the need between your legs.  James steps to the side and gestures his arm out, making room for you to leave the staircase, “after you,” he cannot help but grin sheepishly.  He was already growing in his pants.  The idea of getting to make you feel good and shudder under his touch was enough to get him hard before you two even got into your dorm room.  The door to your dormitory opened and shut within a split second, and before you knew it James had you pinned up against the door.  He attacks your lips with his.  His lips moved hungrily against yours.  You both roll your hips against each other, he was so hard against you.  Your cunt is dripping in anticipation, you bring your hand to palm James through his pants.  A low grunt slips his lips into the kiss, and your hips move in sync, with every second that passes by you both grow needier for each other.  
“Oh please James,” you whine into the kiss and toy with the button on his trousers.
“Fuck Y/n,” he picks you up and lays you on your bed, keeping your hips towards the edge of the bed before he drops to his knees in front of you.  Your heart is pounding in your chest, a fire is burning in your abdomen, and you are craving his touch more than you have ever craved anything else before.  James swiftly rolls up your skirt and pulls your soaking-wet panties down with his teeth.  You let out a whimper and shuddered from the feeling of his teeth grazing down your hips and thighs.  The cold air hits your hot wet cunt but it is not long before James is leaving wet sloppy kisses up your thighs.  Your clit is throbbing but he takes his time as he scatters hickeys up your thighs.
“Oh James please,” you whine and buck your hips up towards his face.  James chuckles before gripping your thighs open and burying his face between your thighs, licking your slit slowly.  He loved teasing you and seeing how wound up he could get you.  You let out a soft whimper and let your eyes flutter shut.  He parts your lips with his tongue and brings his tongue to draw circles around your clit.  “Oh god yes!” you cry out and arch your back.  You send your hand to his head grabbing a fistful of his hair and tugging on it as he bites onto your clit gently before sucking on it.  Sparks shoot throughout your body.  
“God you taste so good,” James groans into you as he slides two fingers into your cunt.  You instantly clench around them.  He curls his fingers hitting your g-spot.
“ Fuuucck ,” your walls flutter around his finger as he pumps you.  The knot in the pit of your stomach was growing and you knew you were close.  He swirls his tongue over your clit sending you over the edge.  “ Oh god, James! ” your legs shake around his head but this does not slow him down.  He continues to fuck you with his fingers and suck on your clit mercilessly as you ride out your orgasm.  Your legs trembled from the overstimulation and your hips buck forward as you squirt all over his face.  You tense up at first, embarrassed as you never squirted before but your worries dissolve quickly as you feel James lick you clean.  You are left dazed and out of breath as you watch James get up, making eye contact with you.  His chin was dripping with a mixture of his saliva and your cum.  His eyes were full of hunger, he was intoxicated by you and loving every second of it.
“God Y/n, you’re so hot,” he mutters practically fucking you with his eyes as he rids of his trousers and boxers and begins to pump himself as he lines up to your drenched cunt.  You whimper at the feeling of his tip resting at your entrance.  “Can I fuck you now princess?” he teases, a big smile is on his face but he couldn’t control it, he was overwhelmed with desire and you were the only thing that could ease his frustration. 
“Fuck yes,” you whimper and yearn for him to fill you up.  He leaned down to kiss you, his kiss was rough, his tongue collided with yours and you were both moaning into the kiss.  He slowly buries his cock into you as you kiss causing your breath to hitch in the kiss.  James tenses up a bit and pulls back, your lips still touching.
“Are you okay?” he asks, his lips brushing against yours.
“Yes,” whisper as your cheeks reddened.  You shift your hips adjusting to his size.  “Please keep going,” you beg breathlessly.  James smirked against your lips and began to thrust into you again slowly at first but picked up his pace quicker than he had wanted to but he couldn't wait any longer, he wanted to fuck you senseless.  
“Oh fuck you’re so tight,” he moans and brings his hands to grip your hips, his knuckles were white and it was definite he was going to leave a bruise.
“Merlin!  James, you’re so big!” you were beginning to see starts and you both became a moaning mess, you dug your nails into his shoulders.  He picks up his pace fucking you senseless.  Your brain becomes mush as your writhe to meet his, filling yourself with his cock.  Your walls clench around his cock every time it twitches inside you.  His hips snap against mine filling the room with the sound of our smacking skin.  His thrusts were relentless.  
“God Y/n you feel so fucking good,” James grunt as he leans down and attacks your neck with big sloppy kisses.
“So fucking close!” You cry out, tears slip your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure.  
“Cum angel,” he grunts in my ear as his thrusts get sloppy, the idea of you cumming on his cock made it harder and harder for him to hold it.  The way his cock twitches as his tip hits your g-spot has you dissolve with pleasure under him.  Your grip on his shoulders tightens and your hips meet his.  Your pussy clenches onto his cock and you feel him shudder, his cock throbbing in your cunt as he empties himself into you.  You were in complete and utter bliss.  His thrusts slow and he practically topples over you.  He holds you close as you both lay there panting.   
“Thank you,” you say softly breaking the silence.  James chuckles a bit and kisses your head.
“Anytime,” he grins.          
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moonyeyedstar · 3 months
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Thigh-riding- Professor Lupin x Student Reader
*18+*
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It was a Hogsmeade weekend and you decided to stay back despite the complaints from your friends. You kept thinking about that night you shared with Professor Lupin a few weeks ago. You can still feel the way his calloused hands carefully roamed your skin leaving goosebumps. You remember how many times he told you that it could never happen again but you thought if you ever had a chance to get him alone and willing, now would be the time. The castle was practically empty and you wander to his office in your jumper and leggings. You were already so wet, soaking through your leggings. You never needed him more than now. Once you get to his office you knock gently on the door “Professor Lupin?” You call out.
“Come in y/n” Remus calls out and unlocks the door with his wand. You quietly open the door and shut it behind you. “What brings you here on a Hogsmeade weekend, don’t you want to be out with your friends?” Remus says putting his book down and looking up at you.
“I’d much rather spend my Saturday with you, Professor,” you say seductively and slowly walk up to his desk.
“Y/n,” he says firmly through gritted teeth, “I told you, that last time was a mistake, we cannot do this, it is wildly inappropriate,”
“-but Professor Lupin!” you whine.
“Don’t whine to me y/n,” Professor Lupin says with a sigh, his frustration was so obviously growing, “I was weak, I gave into temptation and I never should have, I cannot touch y/n it is wrong,” he sighs and his eyes do a scan over your body but they stop once they meet yours.
“But Professor,” you say walking over and straddling his lap, grinding yourself down on him. A low growl escapes his throat.
“Y/n..” he sighs.
“I don’t need you to touch me, professor, I can cum just from this,” you whimper grinding your hips on his and feel him starting to grow under you, he quickly grabs your hips and adjusts you to straddle his thigh.
“Is this what you want y/n, to get off on my thigh, is that how needy you are for me? So needy that you can cum in your panties grinding on my thigh?” He says condescendingly as a small smirk grows on his face and you can tell how much he is enjoying this.
“Yes, Sir,” you whimper and keep grinding yourself on his thigh. 

“Then by all means, darling, make yourself feel good on my thigh,” he smirks. You slowly start rocking your hips back and forth grinding yourself on his thigh. You can feel the rough fabric of his trousers through your leggings and panties. You let out delicate moans as you push harder when rolling your hips to apply more pressure on your clit. You want to move faster but need somewhere to hold on.
“Professor?” You whimper.
“Yes y/n?”
“Can I hold onto you?” you ask ready to snake your arms around his neck and rest your forehead on his shoulder. He nods slightly and you take no time moving your arms to practically cling to him. You rock your hips faster, applying more pressure this time, and let out soft moans. Your frustration starts to grow as the repetitive movements of your hips on his thigh begins to tire you out and you still didn’t cum. You feel Remus’s hands fall on your hips as he pushes you against him, letting you know it's okay to apply more pressure before he lifts his thigh up to match your movements. “Oh I’m so close,” you whimper and move quicker feeling your clit throb and your climax building up.
“Cum for me, darling,” Professor Lupin whispers into your ear. His hot breath made you shiver, sending you over the edge. Your whole body shudders as you climax on this thigh. You slow your movements as you ride out your high and stay put to catch your breath. After a few moments, you get up revealing a wet spot on his trousers.
“Sorry Professor,” you blush.
“Don’t apologize, believe me, I enjoyed that much more than I am allowed to admit,” he smirks slightly, the same smirk that makes your knees weak.
“See you tomorrow, Professor,” you blush and walk towards the door.
“I’d like that,” he smirks and picks up his quill, and goes back to grading as you leave. This was much better than an afternoon in Hogsmeade.
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moonyeyedstar · 3 months
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Punish You- Professor Lupin x Student Reader Smut Oneshot
*18*
“Y/n!” Professor Lupin shouts, snapping you out of your daydream.  It was very rare for him to shout in class.  Everyone was mostly well-behaved in his class so he rarely gave out detentions or took house points.  He was always very easygoing and didn’t seem to care too much if students were having an off day and not paying attention as long as they were not distracting others.  However, today was different.  Today he seemed to mind your lack of concentration during his lecture.  You always had good marks and participated a lot during lessons but today was just a strange couple of weeks for you.  You recently developed a crush on Professor Lupin.  It started off slowly, thinking about him at night or in the shower but now it consumes your daily life.  All you can think about his cock, and you just know he must have an enormous length from the outline of his trousers.  You can hardly ever focus in his class anymore because all you think about is him, the way his hands grip the chalk when he writes notes on the board, the way his face lights up when he is passionate about a topic, how sexy his face is when he is focused and showing the class a spell.  
“Y-yes Professor?” You stutter a bit, still shaking yourself from your daydream.  
“What did I just say?” He says through gritted teeth approaching where you are sitting to bring himself to stand directly in front of you.  He was looking down at you and his hands shoved in his pockets as he stared at you waiting for you to answer.  He knew you did not know and that you were not paying attention but chose to embarrass you in front of the class instead of letting it slide.  
“I-I don’t know sir” you mumble and stare at your hands on your desk.  Your embarrassment and nervousness earns a few laughs from the back of the class.  
“Enough!” He snaps at the rest of the class, “Class is dismissed, everyone out!” He growls.  Everyone quickly gathers their belongings and hurries out.  You shut your textbook and begin to slide it off the desk to put it into your bag but before you can finish doing so Professor Lupin slams his hand on your textbook.  “Not you,” he says firmly, “I need to talk to you about your lack of concentration during my lectures,” he says through gritted teeth.  
“Yes sir,” you say quietly, worry evident in your expression causing him to soften a bit and remove his hand from your textbook, however, his annoyance in you was still obvious.  
“You have been inattentive in class these past two weeks, you have failed two quizzes, I chose to ignore this before but it is evident you just have no care for your school work anymore.  I try my best to not act this way in class and towards my students, but to the ones who care about their studies.  I do not understand what could be distracting you this much but if you do not plan on working hard in my class then do not bother showing up, do you understand me.” 
“I understand Sir it’s just-“You stop yourself from embarrassing yourself further, you could never confess why you have been so distracted lately.  
“Just what?” He stays hovering over you.
“You are what is distracting me, sir,” you admit, your cheeks flushing red.  You stare at the closed textbook on your desk to avoid the awkward tension from your confession.  
“Oh?” His body tenses up.  He never would have expected you to say such a thing.  He never would have thought someone so young and beautiful could be so distracted by him.  
“I am sorry sir I never should have said anything-“You rush and grab your things and go to stand up but his hand grips your shoulder forcing you to stay seated.
“Wait,” he says firmly and runs a hand through his hair, so visibly aroused by your confession.  He cannot help but doubt himself, convincing himself that he took what you said the wrong way.  “What about me is distracting you, darling,” he says innocently but you both know the true motive behind his choice of words.  His choice of words makes your skin prickle and your stomach does a flip.
“Everything about you Sir, you’re intoxicating, I cannot get you out of my head,” you say with a seductive tone, gaining confidence as your eyes dart up and down his body but stop to watch his growing bulge in his trousers.
“God” he growls under his breath and shifts how he is standing.  “This is so wrong,” he says firmly, “Can’t you see what you’re doing to me,” he says through gritted teeth, his eyes roaming your body but the guilt of the situation is not as strong as his growing desire for your body now.  “You cannot be saying these things to me, Y/n, you need to learn your place, this is out of line,” he say pained by the idea of not getting to ruin you right then and there.  
“If I’m out of line professor maybe you need to punish me, to make sure I learn my lesson,” You say biting your lower lip.  Your voice was so enticing.  He could not control himself anymore, he was going to give in, he had to, there was nothing he wanted more at that moment than to do what you said, to punish you.  He begins to palm himself as he is uncomfortably hard, staring at you, “I think you’re right,” he says lowly, still palming himself.  You giggle a bit to yourself, you couldn’t imagine him ever being rough although you know that is the facade he was trying to portray.  Your lightheartedness only makes him more worked up.  Maybe it was the upcoming moon tomorrow night, maybe it was his growing desire for you, but whatever it was it was going to make him go feral on you.  “Why are you laughing?!” He raises his voice causing you to jump a bit, “Do I look like I’m messing around? Do I look like I won’t punish you?” He growls and stops palming himself, taking on a much more intimidating stance.  The bundle of nerves in your stomach grows, and you feel yourself begin to soak through your panties.  His dominating demeanor is both frightening yet arousing.  
“N-no Sir,” you say softly reacting just the way he wanted you to causing a smirk to grow across his face.  
“Good.” He says firmly and goes to lock the classroom door before returning to you, standing in front of your desk, “On your knees,” he growls making your heart skip a beat.  You nod and do as told getting under your desk and crawling until you are right in front of him, taking his belt in your hand before undoing it as you stare at his protruding bulge.  You place his belt on the floor and undo the button on his trousers and the zipper before pulling his pants down.  At first, you begin to palm him over his boxers but your Professor grabs your wrist roughly, “Use. Your. Mouth.” Professor Lupin scowls pushing his boxers down, his cock bouncing in front of your face.  You swallow hard before sliding your hand down his shaft, following this movement by pressing your lips against his tip, coating them in his precum.  You lick your lips and look up at him 
“You taste so good, Professor,” you say breathlessly earning a low growl of annoyance from him.
“Do not tease me, Y/n” he scowls before roughly gripping the back of your head and forcing his length in your mouth.  You gag when his cock hits the back of your throat as you it was unexpected.  “You can take it, I know you can, you’ve done this plenty of times you slut,” he groans before gripping your hair tighter and you whimper around his length and bob your head and press more weight onto your arms in front of you holding yourself up.  “Hands behind your back,” he sneers, kicking your hands away.  You cross your hands behind your back and struggle to keep yourself balanced.  You slobber around him sloppily from lack of balance.  He uses his grip on the back of your head to keep you still while he begins fucking your mouth.  You choke on him and tears well in your eyes.  “You dirty little whore you love choking on my cock don’t you?” He groans and his cock twitches in your mouth.  Tear spill down your cheeks as he fucks your mouth ruthlessly.  His hips jerk further going down your throat.  He pulls your head off his cock, your lips make a popping sound as you come off him.  He pants a bit and stares down at you on the floor, “Take your clothes off. Right now.” He demands making your clit throb.  
“Yes, Professor,” you whimper and strip quickly.  Your Professor stares at your body taking the sight of your naked frame in, “Jesus fuck” he mutters to himself and places his hands roughly on your hips before bending you over your desk roughly, keeping his hand tangled in your hair to press your head down on keeping your face flush on the desk before leaning down to whisper into your with his cock pressed against your soaked folds, “I’m going to fucking ruin you,” he growls before slamming into your tight, soaked cunt.
“Oh Professor Lupin!” You cry out gripping the desk.  You feel a hint of pain from the stretch and have no time to adjust to his size as he continues you fuck your tight throbbing pussy at a merciless pace.  
"You like that don’t you slut!” He growls and uses his free hand to spank your ass roughly, “Count for me,” he sneers before spanking you again.
“Two!” You whimper and squeeze your eyes shut.  He continues to fuck you at a brutal pace whilst spanking you eight more times.  You count every single one and are left out of breath.  “God you’re so big, Professor!” You moan, your body shaking under him.  Your walls flutter around his cock every time it twitches inside of you. 
“I bet you’ve never been fucked like this before, with a cock this big,” he smirks and pulls your head back with his grip on your hair.   
“Fffffuck!” You whined loving the feeling of him filling you up.  His tip hits your G-spot repeatedly leaving you shaking under him.  The familiar bundle of nerves builds up in the pit of your stomach and you knew you would cum undone in any second.  “Oh Professor Lupin! Please! Im so so so close!” You whine gripping the desk and holding your orgasm as best as you can.  Professor Lupin stops thrusting and keeps his hips in you still.  “No! Please!” You beg on the verge of tears looking at the feeling in your stomach.  You are so desperate for him that you begin to push your hips back and forth fucking yourself on his cock.  The sight of you pleasuring yourself on his cock makes him feral.
“God look at you, such a good whore making yourself feel good on my cock all on your own,” he says condescendingly.
“Please finish me off Professor Lupin, I love the way you fuck me,” you beg.  This is all it takes for him to grip your hips and pound into you.  Your stomach does flips and you feel yourself close to your orgasm again. 
“Cum for me your filthy whore!” He growls into your ear leaning down to it before kissing your neck roughly and nibbling on it.  His words send you over the edge, a wave of ecstasy washes over you as your walls clench around his cock and you release onto him.  
“Oh, Professor!” You cry out, your body writhing under his.  His thrusts get sloppy in you before he gives one last powerful thrust before emptying himself inside your throbbing cunt.  His cock twitches inside you as he fills you up, flooding you with his seed.  The feeling of his cum filling you up sends you over again and you contract around him and your walls continue to flutter as you cum a couple more times.  Your Professor topples over you and lays on you but does not put all his weight on you and presses soft gentle kisses on the back of your neck.  His demeanor has completely softened. 
“You did so well for me,” he says with a small smirk, “took your punishment very well,” he says pulling out of you, his seed spilling from your cunt.  
“T-thank you, Professor,” you stutter still blissed out from your multiple orgasms.  He chuckles lowly and rubs your back before grabbing a towel and cleaning you off gently.  You blush at the unexpected aftercare.
“I hope you learned your lesson,” he smirks as you both get dressed.
“No, Professor,” you blush and head for the door, “You only gave me more to think about,” you smile to yourself replaying it in your mind over and over as you walk back to your dorm. 
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moonyeyedstar · 3 months
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Remus Lupin x Reader First Time Smut Oneshot
*18+*
I do another quick look in the mirror before heading down to the common room. The party had already started a little bit ago but I took forever picking out the right outfit. I find my way to grab a hard cider and shuffle around all the already sweaty moving bodies to find my friends. I slip right in and listen in on their conversation.
"Look Moony all we're saying is find someone and hook up, you're the last one, we've all done it, even Pete managed to do it before you!" Sirius laugh and the others join in. I watch as Remus rolls his eyes in annoyance.
"I don't care about that as much as you idiots do," Remus defends, but I could tell he didn't mean it as much as he pretended to.
"Oh leave him alone," I chuckle and butt in. I do my best to laugh it off but I also haven't lost my virginity yet but I can't let the guys find out because they'll never let me live it down. I've told them I've hooked up with this guy on holiday to cover for myself. I just hope they don't catch my lie.
"Well, why don't you sleep with him y/n, since you have soooo much experience," Sirius says wiggling his eyebrows. I feel my cheeks flush but laugh a bit and look at my feet.
"Shut up Sirius, I don't need your help getting laid, why don't you worry about yourself," Remus groans annoyed with how they are still stuck on this topic.
"Don't worry about me mate, I've got my eye on Mary, think we're gonna go all night long," Sirius says cockily. I roll my eyes at them.
"God Sirius you're such a dog," Remus scoffs annoyed, and walks off from the group. I feel bad and watch him walk off and go get another drink.
"That's not nice Sirius, you shouldn't push him so hard," James says because he feels a bit bad but they were all just joking, Sirius just takes it too far. I walk off to go to Remus and put my hand on his shoulder, "Hey Remus, are you alright?"
"Peachy," Remus mutters sarcastically.
"You know, only if you'd want to of course I wouldn't be opposed to...," I blush starting to bring it up.
"It's alright I don't need pity sex from you," Remus says turning away to walk away, thinking I came to tease him and hook up with him as some weird plan from the other guys.
"No, Remus," I say and grab his arm to stop him so he turns around. "You see, uh, I'm a /virgin/ too," I say quietly.
"No, you're not, you told us you did it with that bloke over holiday."
"I lied Remus, I was embarrassed because everyone else already had," I sigh.
"Oh..." Remus relaxes and puts his drink down, "Do you really want to?"
I blush harder nodding, "This way we can both get it over with, but only if it won't make things weird between us."
"And you're completely sure you want to?" Remus asks in a lower voice so no one can hear our conversation even though most of the people are already drunk. I nod and watch Remus's face as he thinks, "We can go to my dorm, the guys are all down here and I'm sure they won't be up for hours." I nod and feel a bit nervous but follow him up the stairs to his dorm. I go and sit at the edge of his bed as I watch him close and lock the door behind us. I sit nervously shuffling my hands around in my lap and watch him walk over and sit next to me. "Is it okay if I kiss you, or do you want to start it," he asks nervously.
"Don't be so nervous Remus, I've never seen you so nervous. You can kiss me," I blush. I feel Remus scoot a bit closer and take a deep breath to calm his nerves before he cups his face and pull me into slow, gentle kiss. I push my body in a bit closer trying to close off some more space between us and kiss back with a bit more pressure than he has to let me know its okay. I feel as his body softens, relaxing into the kiss and he lets his tongue lightly graze over my bottom lip. A soft whimper escapes my lips and open my mouth, allowing us to deepen the kiss and let our tongues collide. I let my hands come out of my lap and scoot my body even closer and rest my hands in his lap for balance, if I moved any closer I would have to readjust my body to straddle him. Remus lets out a soft low groan, turning me on. I feel my cheeks grow red as a wet warm spot grows between my legs. My need for friction or pressure is slowly becoming more and more and I want to move myself into his lap. I break the kiss and let my forehead rest against his and let my lips graze his as I speak,
"Can I straddle you Remus?" I ask softly.
"Of course," Remus says quietly but his voice sounds course, like he's been trying to hold back groans. I carefully get on top of him and straddle him. I slowly rest all my weight onto him but keep my hips hovered just a bit worried about putting all my weight on him. This was solved quickly as Remus lets his hands grip my waist and pushes me onto him and brings his lips back to mine kissing me passionately like we never stopped. I whimper softly into the kiss and slowly roll my hips to grind on him. I move myself on him slowly at first, worrying I am doing it wrong but pick up my pace and grind on him shamelessly as I hear all the low growls leave his throat. "Oh y/n" he groans gripping my hips to a halt, "stop before I cum" he says breathlessly. I blush and nod and watch as he slides his hands under my ass and flips us, moving us to the center of the bed. I look up at him blushing and his cheeks have a tinge of pink too and his lips are red and swollen but that doesn't stop him from leaning down and kissing me again, this time with tongue straight away. We let our hands wander each other's bodies and keep kissing each other, our kisses growing hungrier and hungrier.
"Please touch me, Remus," I whimper needy into the kiss. I arch my body to meet his hand as it slides down my torso and to my thigh. He slides his hand up my inner thigh into my skirt and pushes my soaking wet panties to the side and slips two fingers in. My breath hitches and I whimper softly at the feeling.
"Is this okay?" Remus asks me breaking the kiss and whispering in my ear. "Y-yes," I stutter and nod and throw my head back a bit as he starts to pump his fingers and curling them, hitting my g-spot. "Oh Remus," I moan softly and buck my hips into his hand and he starts pumping his fingers faster and brings his kisses to my jaw and down my neck, leaving soft, small bites on the way to my collarbones. I bite my lip to hold back moans and feel myself getting close with every curl if his fingers that hits my G-spot. "F-fuck Remus, stop I'm c-close," I moan out softly because I am a bit embarrassed to say it out loud. Remus stops instantly and takes his finger out and sucks them clean. I turn bright red watching him in disbelief.
"You taste so sweet, y/n," Remus says in a whisper into my ear. My whole body shudders when his hot breath hits my skin.
"Oh Remus," I whimper, "fuck me." I feel a small smirk grow on his face against my skin and watch as he gets up and goes to Sirius's bedside table and steals a condom. I watch as he undresses himself with shaky hands and rolls on the condom and get a bit nervous because I don't know what it will feel like and hope it won't hurt. In the meantime, I slip off my skirt and soaked panties and slowly slip off my sweater and undo my bra and lay back down covering myself slightly.
Remus gets back on top and I watch as his eyes wander my body, "oh y/n, you're so perfect," he says with a slight blush on his face. I look up at him with big eyes and blush at his compliment. I watch Remus as he slowly lines up, "Tell me when you're ready okay?". I nod, "I'm ready just go slow," I say and watch as he nods and slowly slides his tip in. I whimper as I feel myself stretching around his tip and it burns but it hurts in a good way. "Keep going," I whimper and moan softly as Remus slowly fills me with his length but doesn't thrust yet letting me adjust myself to his size. After a couple of moments shifting myself to fit him better Remus starts to move slowly. Low groans and grunts slip from his lips and I whimper and moan loving the feeling but it hurts at the same time. The stretching feeling slowly begins to stop and now all I feel is pleasure and let soft gentle moans fall from my lips. "Oh Remus, you're so big," I moan.
"You feel so good y/n," Remus groans and slides a hand down to rub my clit in circles sending me over the edge.
"Oh fuck Remus," I moan and cum hard on his cock. I ride my orgasm out as Remus grips my hips and goes harder as his head falls back showing off his Adam's apple and curses slip his tongue and his lower half shakes as he cums. After a couple of sloppy thrusts, as he rides out his climax, he plops next to me and we both lay down side by side panting.
"Did you like that?" Remus asks nervously breaking the silence. I blush and roll to face him and nod. "Me too," Remus blushes. I peck his lips and get up after a bit and get dressed.
"Maybe we can do that again," I say blushing, and fix myself up.
"Definitely," Remus says getting dressed, and gives me a quick peck before we go back downstairs to the party.
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moonyeyedstar · 3 months
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Skinny Dip- Sirius Black x Reader (Mauraders Era)
*18+*
“C’mon c’mon y/n it won’t be that cold I promise, I’ll cast a charm to keep us warm,” Sirius smiles dragging you to the black lake. It was way past curfew and you had to use the map to make sure you could get past Filch without getting caught. You shiver at the crisp air, summer was on its way but the spring nights were still too harsh for you to handle. As soon as you two make it to the black lake Sirius wastes no time stripping nude, tossing his clothes on a blanket he has laid out for you two for later and casting a charm on you both. You however strip yourself slowly, a bit paranoid about getting caught and constantly looking around you thinking every sound was a professor waiting to catch you.
“Oh y/n don’t worry no one is here,” Sirius chuckles waiting for you to finish undressing. As soon as your panties hit the ground Sirius picks you up tossing you over his shoulder and running into the black lake. You shriek as the ice-cold water splashes around you two. The charm is not cutting it for you but before you can think Sirius tosses you off his shoulder and into the water. Goosebumps flood your body as you flail for a minute before pressing your feet firmly on the rocky sand and standing up from the water.
“Sirius!” You shout splashing water in his direction but he has already broken out into a fit of laughter.
“Lighten up!” He chuckles and moves closer to you keeping his hands on your waist and pressing a kiss on your forehead. The warmth of his lips sends a shiver through your body. You look up at him and he has his gaze set to the sky. You look up and see the night sky lit up with stars. The moonlight reflected off the water. You both stay like that for a little while in a comfortable silence with your wet naked bodies pressed against each other generating a comforting warmth, staring at the beautiful night sky. You lower your gaze and much to your surprise you find Sirius staring at you and not the stars illuminating the sky above. Your body flushes red and can’t help but smile sheepishly. You struggle to find the right words but before you can even open your mouth to speak Sirius starts, “Y/n you’re so beautiful,” he smiles down at you and you can’t help but look down in a lame attempt to hide your blush.
“Siriussss,” you whine embarrassed.
“I love the way your eyes sparkle under the moonlight darling,” Sirius continues with a big smile on his face and his eyes full of love. His hands grip your waist a bit tighter and you absent-mindedly press your body against his trying to close up whatever little bit of space is left between you two. His touch is electrifying. You look up at him and your eyes are filled with lust. Your need for him grows more and more with every second that passes by. A mischievous smile grows on his face as he leans down capturing your lips in the most passion-filled kiss you ever had. You instantly melt into the kiss, your body feeling as if it was on fire. You let a soft whimper leave your lips and find its way into the kiss. Sirius lets one hand slip from your waist and it slowly makes its way down your lower back and cups the bottom of your ass. Your breath hitches as his fingers are so close to your throbbing cunt. You break the kiss and send your lips to kiss down his jawline and his neck. You can’t help but to bite down and suck on the spot under his earlobe and by his jaw that you know makes him go feral. Sirius’s body reacts just the way you had expected, his whole body shuddering as he lets out a low groan. You smirk to yourself loving how riled you get him. You take a second sending your hands and entangling them in his hair as you take in the intoxicating aroma of his natural scent mixed with the fading scent of whatever posh cologne he has on this time. Sirius takes advantage of the way you are practically clinging to him to swoop his arm under your thighs and bring you to straddle him. You let out a quiet yelp from the quick movement feeling as your pussy rubbed against his cock and lower abdomen. You begin to yearn for his cock needing to feel filled up by his thick length. You tighten your legs around his torso and move your hips so your folds are against his cock and slowly grind your hips moving your folds to stroke his cock. You let out a soft moan and keep moving your hips and listen to the ungodly sounds that fall from Sirius’s lips. You feel his body shake against yours, his knees buckling from the pleasure you’re causing him just from the slow movement of your folds against him.
“More Sirius,” you breathe into his ear. Without saying a word he carries you out of the lake and lays you on the blanket he had spread out. You stare up at the stars above as Sirius climbs on top, his tip teasing your entrance. “Please Sirius, don’t tease me I need you,” you whine and he leans down to bring you into a heated kiss. His lips feel like home and every muscle in your body relaxes, this allows for his tip to slide into you. You gasped a bit at first from the stretching sensation from his tip. While deepening the kiss Sirius sinks his full length into your throbbing cunt, your walls flutter around his length. “Oh fuck Sirius!” You cry out. Your moans were music to his ears, sending a shiver down his spine.
“Oh fuck Y/n, I love when you say my name like that,” he growls gripping your hips to keep you in place as he pounds into you. Your walls clench around him greedily and your legs feel like jello. You rest your hands on his shoulders and can’t help but dig your fingernails into his shoulders while you scream his name. He moves his lips to plant big wet sloppy kisses on your neck while maintaining his consistent hard but quick thrusts. Sirius finds the sweet spot under your jaw and begins sucking on your soft sensitive skin hungrily. He nibbles and flicks his tongue over your sweet spot as he sucks leaving a pulsing bright purple hickey on your delicate skin.
“Oh Sirius,” you moan breathlessly as your breaths begin to shorten and your breathing becomes quicker as you feel your climax approaching, the tension and nerves building up in your stomach. Your walls can’t help but keep clenching around this twitching cock.
“Hold it for me, love” Sirius moans knowing that you’re close from the grip your pussy has on his cock. Your mouth falls open and all you can do is become a moaning mess underneath him, focusing on not cumming with every thrust that hits your G-spot. “God y/n you’re so fucking tight,” Sirius groans, his thrusts becoming sloppier and this cock twitching inside your cunt. You could tell how close he was but he was trying so hard to hold it because neither of you wanted this moment to end, however holding it was getting harder and harder for you to do. All you needed was his okay and you’d come undone right under him.
“Oh Sirius please I have to cum, I can’t hold it anymore,” you whimper, squeezing your eyes shut and your nails digging into his skin. Your begging seems to send him over the edge as his grip on your hips tightens leaving an instant bruise.
“Fuck, y/n! Cum darling,” Sirius grunts as he takes all his strength to pound into you until he topples over releasing into you, his head buries into your neck as he continues thrusting into you slow and sloppily for you both to ride out your orgasms. Feeling his cum fill you up sends you over the edge, a wave of pleasure washes over you as you cum on his cock. Your legs tremble around him and your whole body shudders underneath him. You tangle a hand in his hair and hold his head where he rests in the crook of your neck. You both lay there panting. The scent of sex mixes with the scent of the outdoors and fills the air around you. You both relax in each other's arms. You love it when Sirius lays on you, his weight on your chest relieves any anxieties you had throughout the day. You tilt your head down to kiss his head. “I love you, Sirius,” you say breaking the silence.
“I love you more Y/n,” he says lifting his head to smile at you. You spend the rest of the night cuddling under your star.
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moonyeyedstar · 3 months
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Victory Smut Marlene Mckinnon x Reader
*18+*
“Gryffindor wins! James Potter has caught the snitch!” the announcer shouts into the microphone.  Everyone in the stands jumped and cheered.  James did his victory lap around the pitch before high-fiving Marlene.  You took advantage of this time to run down the stands and enter the locker room to wait by your girlfriend’s locker.  Before you knew it the players were entering the locker room.  Marlene was already beaming from beating Slytherin but her smile only grew when she met your eyes.  You ran up and jumped into her arms.
“Congrats!” you cheer before planting a kiss on her lips.  You were both grinning like idiots into the kiss. 
“Thanks, love,” she smiles against your lips, holding you up with her hands under your thighs.  You cupped her face in your hands before planting another kiss on her lips, this one was slower and full of heat.  Her lips were delicate and warm, she was everything you could ever want.  You slid your thumb gently across her cheek caressing it, her skin was soft and a bit clammy from the game.  You run the tip of your tongue across her bottom lip and her lips part for you eagerly before you slide your tongue into her mouth to meet hers.  You feel a familiar heat grow between your legs.  Marlene’s grip on your ass makes your breath hitch.  The intensity of your kiss has you moaning quietly into her mouth.  A smirk grew on her face and pressed against your lips.  You feel your clit throb and your cheeks redden.  The locker room emptied and Marlene pressed your back up against her locker, letting her hands slide up your thighs more to grip your ass.  Your breath hitches slightly as she palms your ass.  Your pulse quickened and you were slowly losing your composure throughout the kiss.  She slides a hand under your shirt to massage your tit as she brings her kisses down your jaw and to your neck and collarbones.  You let out soft, quiet whimpers as she flicks her thumb over your nipple.  The fire in your core grew making you whine needily.  
“Oh Y/n you make such pretty sounds for me,” she blushes, locking your eyes before moving you to lie on the bench.  She got on her knees in front of you and swiftly pulled your shorts off to reveal your soaking-wet panties.  She teasingly ran her finger over your panties to your clit before applying pressure on your clit with her thumb but not moving it.  You let out a breath and relax under her touch.  “Fuck, Y/n, you are so wet for me baby,” 
“Oh Marlene please,” you whine, hips bucking up to her touch.  She lets out a chuckle before hooking her finger through your panties and pulling them off.  There was no time for the cold air to hit your core as Marlene quickly brought her tongue to lick down your slit.  A shiver shoots down your spine as her hot breath hits your pussy while her tongue parts your lips and finds its way to your clit before drawing circles around it.  “ Fuck yes !” you moaned as you sent your hand to the back of her head grabbing a fistful of her hair to tug on.  You can feel her smirk against your pussy, pulling back so her lips rest against your slit.
“Oh, y/n, you taste so good,” she coos into you as her finger teases your dripping entrance.  You let out a whine and buck your hips so the tip of her finger slides into your cunt.  “So needy,” she chuckles and pumps her finger in and out of you a few times before adding another finger, curling them to hit your g-spot.
“God yes, right there Marls,” you cried out.  She keeps pumping her fingers as she returns to sucking on your clit, giving a little playful bite on it making your hips jerk.  Your hips writhe up to meet her hand as she curls her fingers.  Your walls clench around her, gripping her fingers every time they fill you.  Marlene beings to eat you out hungrily, sucking on your clit mercilessly as she pumps her fingers in and out at an unrelenting tempo.  Sparks shoot throughout your body as your gut tightens, you were so close.  You were beginning to see stars, your hips moved frantically to match her movements, and your body was so hungry with a desire to cum all over her face.  “Oh, Marlene! I’m gonna cum!” You choked out through shattered breaths.  Marlene whimpers into your pussy in response, keeping up with her movements.  Your pussy contracts as your thighs tremble around her before you dissolve into pleasure.  Her fingers are pumping much slower now, hardly curling them, just enough for you to ride out your orgasm.  She runs her tongue over your clit a few more times, gently this time sending waves of pleasure to wash over you.  Your chest heaves as you try to catch your breath.  Marlene pants between your thighs before pulling back to look at you, her chin dripping in a mixture of your cum and her spit.  
“Did you like that love?” she giggles as she teases you.
“Fuck yes,” you pant as you sit up slowly, still dizzy from your climax.  She smiles big and wipes her mouth dry before placing delicate kisses all over your face and pecking your lips.
“I love you y/n” She smiles against your lips.
“I love you too Marls,” you smile before you kiss her again, taking your time to enjoy each other before heading back into the castle.                      
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