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Kinky

"James, I'm bored" Sirius whined. I sighed. I'd never get this homework finished. Oh well.

"Well what do you want to do?"

He smiled. "Come with me" He led me to the room of requirement. "Close your eyes" he told me. He led me in and I felt handcuffs being slipped around my wrists. "Let me fuck you" he whispered sexily into my ear. I opened my eyes. He pulled my pants off. I was standing against the wall, handcuffs connecting me to the ceiling.

"Kinky" I muttered as he slid into me.

Kinky

Sirius calls me "kinky" often. My collar is my favourite in our "bag of tricks" as Sirius likes to call it. He put it on me, a little too tight, but I could still breathe so I didn't complain.

"You like that don't you?" He asks, not really expecting an answer. "I own you, and you know it. You couldn't say no to me, could you? God you look hot like this. Maybe we should just quit working and lay like this forever."

I didn't speak; I wasn't allowed to while wearing the collar so I just pressed my body close to him to let him know that that was my idea of heaven.