"Mmm, James, stop," Lily moaned as a face nuzzled her neck.
"I'm over here," said James, from the other side of Lily, his left hand lodged between Lily's bare thighs. "Are you telling me you can't tell the difference between me and Remus?"
"Well, you both kiss the same," Lily pointed out logically (albeit sleepily).
Remus was too invested in leaving a hickey on Lily's neck, so he didn't respond. James's hand snaked up her thigh and Lily gasped, arching her back as a flood of heat swamped her body. This dislocated Remus, who groaned in protest.
"James, was that necessary?" he snapped irritably.
"Calm down, boys," panted Lily breathlessly. "There's only one of me, so you'll have to share like good little boys."
"But Lils..." Remus whined.
"Hush," she said, a sultry smirk forming on her lips. "If you behave, I'll...reward you later."
There were twin gasps and immediate shifting. Lily smirked. Sometimes, it was good to be the only girl.
Lily shuffled unsteadily into the bathroom, aching but pleased. Those boys could be rough, but provided utmost gratification.
She had the "morning after" look about her: skin flushed and glowing, her hair mussed, and her eyes alight. The widest of smiles was on her rosy cheeks, and she traced the wedding ring residing on her finger. It was then she realized: it was their anniversary.
A year with James and Remus, but the spark and the passion still hadn't died. If anything, it had mounted as they had grown out of adolescence and into adulthood.
The gold ring glinted in the light as she stared fondly at it, tracing the intricate band. Married. And happy. It was almost impossible to believe, after her parents had divorced when she was sixteen. She had thought marriage was tough.
It was. And it would be. There would always be ups and downs, bumps and the parting of paths, but they would endure it together.
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Moresome May, JamesLilyRemus - Word: Unsteady
Auction: First anniversary