A/N: 1. Courtney is mine, everything else belongs to J.K. Rowling.

2. This is my first lemon, so please tell me if it sucks or not...

3. Thanks for reading and please R&R


Wow, wow, wow. For a guy that's been out of the game so long, he plays it way better then any other guy I've shagged. I lay breathless next to him. It's been God knows how long, so I'm thinking I should go before the nosey trio comes looking for me.

I roll over and nibble his ear a little before hopping to my feet and pulling on my clothes. He gives me a quizzical look from where he's laying. "Don't worry. I'll be back again."

"You better," he smirks.

With that, I let a little giggle and grabbed my bag, walking out the door. I pulled my damp blonde hair into a messy ponytail, conscience of how already messed up it looked.

"Where've you been?" Hermione was the first to ask when I entered the common room.

"Oh…around."

They seemed to leave it at that, so I ran up to take a shower and possibly do some homework, before I fall even further behind in school.


The next day, Sirius showed no signs of fooling around with me…or regretting it. In fact, he seemed to have an extra spring in his step and a wider grin on his face. When the bell rang, I left along with everyone else and, catching his eye, he didn't bother hiding his disappointed frown. I smiled and continued on my way. We wouldn't want to make anything too obvious, now would we?

After the sun had set, dinner had been eaten, and mostly everyone had gone to bed, I tiptoed up to the boys' dorms. With just a slight touch at the door, it creaked open, and I was in. Looking around, I spotted what I came here for sitting casually on his wardrobe. I grabbed the piece of parchment and pranced as quiet as a mouse, out of the room.

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good," I muttered, thinking how right that phrase really was. I found his dot at once, and skipped to my new destination, without anyone in sight.

SIRIUS

Why didn't she stay?

Maybe she didn't like it. It has been a while since…

Didn't like it?! Are you mad? This is Sirius Black we're talking about, is it not?

I had been in bed, arguing with myself over the Courtney-less afternoon I had suffered through when I heard a creak. I didn't care to open my eyes to see what had caused it. Naturally, it was probably just the wind. But could the wind then place rough kisses on my lips while straddling my hips with bare legs? No, that must be someone else.

"Miss me?" She grinned from above me. Her eyes gleamed with mischief and her bare body taunted me as I eyed it, anxiously.

I didn't bother to answer. Why waste valuable time with silly conversation when the action's right in front of you? I pulled her head to mine and began a tongue tied tug-o-war with her, while I allowed my hands to explore every inch of her. She giggled when I reached her butt, moaned when I found her breast, and every noise, every movement, everything she did, made me want her more and more.

Her lips suddenly left mine. I lifted my head in protest, but she pushed me down and gave a wink. She bent down and began making her way down my body, licking, kissing, nipping every bit of it she could, and stopped to look up at me when she had reached the ultimate goal. I let out a roar of annoyance and she gave me an innocent shrug. "Fucking tease," I muttered. Again, she giggled. God, the way her eyes shine when she laughs like that is so fucking beautiful. "Sirius…" she smiled. "You're gonna love this."


And indeed, he did. She tenderly took his balls in her hands and played with his heavy sac, until he was begging for her to continue. He watched her bend her head down and gave one long, wet lick up the length of his cock. She toyed with the man below, tracing circles around the tip of his cock, grazing him gently with her teeth; until he went on to make some intriguing sounds that made her want him even more. She took almost his full length into her mouth. Sirius could no longer take her antics any longer. He gripped her head and thrust his hips so that almost his entire length was in her velvety hot mouth now. He watched as the blonde's head bopped up and down against his hardened cock. She increased her speed, and worked him with her hands as well. God knew she couldn't fit all of him in her small mouth at once. Without warning, he came and Courtney swallowed every bit of it she could get. She savored his taste; salty and sweet, and a taste all his own.

The man lay, letting out raspy breaths while Courtney lifted her head, to look up at his disgruntled appearance. Grey eyes met blue and she smiled, bending down to his ear. "Mmmm, Sirius," she panted. "I want you."

Sirius Black watched as the young girl positioned herself above him. "Sirius, are you watching?" She teased. "I want you to watch when I slide your big, hard cock into my pussy."

She bent just low enough so that the tip of his aching cock massaged her center. He made to grab her hips and jerk her faster, but she stopped him abruptly. "Nah ah ah," she smirked. "What's the rush Professor? We have all night…" She smirked once again, before continuing to tease the aggravated man. Finally, she allowed him to enter her roughly. He moaned loudly, loving the feel of her wet cunt wrap around him. She pumped him in and out, never quite letting in his full length. He grabbed her roughly, and pushed down, allowing all of his manhood to enter. The pained cries coming from Courtney mixed with Sirius's pleasurable ones filled the room. Sirius felt himself coming, and slid his index finger into her, causing her to scream his name. With both his index finger and thumb, Sirius massaged and pinched her clit now, until she was screaming his name over and over. "Come on now, Courtney," he begged harshly. "Come on." With another scream, she came for him, followed shortly by Sirius, her cunt milking him for all he was worth.

Courtney

Now I lay breathless next to Sirius Black; beautiful, wonderful, orgasmic, Sirius Black. The man with the tattoos on his chest, with that long hair, husky voice, and irresistible body. He's the man who just fucked my brains out. I watched the sun rising slowly from the other side of the forest, illuminating the room in an orange glow. "So," I panted in his ear. "What's my grade for the day, Professor?"

He turned his head to give me a lopsided grin. He looked completely worn out and his unsteady voice proved it. "Courtney," he whispered, closing his eyes again.

I scooted closer to him. "Yes Professor?"

"I think you are officially have an O in this bedroom."

"Really? Nothing I can improve on?" He shook his head, no. "Well, bummer." He opened an eye curiously. I mock pouted. "If there's nothing to improve on, what would I achieve in this class? I need some kind of challenge, don't you think? Now, think, Mr. Black, is there anything, anything, I can improve on?"

He sat silent for a moment, thinking, and then peered at me mischievously. "Use your imagination, love."

I nodded, pleased with my answer, and hopped up out of bed, pulling on the close I had thrown previously on the floor. With one last look at the man in bed, I let another giggle escape from my lips, before calling out over my shoulder, "Later, babe," and skipping back through the halls.

So Sirius Black wants more imagination, huh? Well, I can do that…with pleasure.