Hermione was practically dancing at the close of the day as she went down the walkway to the garage. She was in a pretty sun dress she bought today and some cute flats. When she walked in the woman was bombarded with loud music and banging. Hermione timidly entered the garage and Sirius was smacking a hammer on a piece of metal with a cigarette in his mouth.
The woman approached the angsty half-naked man and tilted her head, "Sirius?" She asked loudly.
He gazed over at her and stopped hammering. "Ello, love. Moony taking you out tonight?" He inquired and she frowned at him.
"Sirius?" She repeated and he chuckled and waved her off.
"Go, have fun. I was meaning to go out tonight myself," he told her and she moved back from his slightly.
He noticed she seemed physically wounded by his statement and her eyes glittered as she took the remote and turned off the music. "Why are you not being my Sirius?" She accused and he dropped the hammer, nearly hitting his foot.
The man pursed his lips, tossed his cigarette into a cup nearby and huffed, "You don't want me, Hermione. I am a broken mess. It is better that I fuck sluts."
She approached him and put her hand under his chin, "when did I ever say that? Did I ever tell you I did not care about you just the way you are? You are one of my favorite things about California."
He pulled away and she stepped around the piece of metal and climbed into his lap, straddling him. "Do I need to fuck the smile back on your face, Sirius?" She whispered and he gazed down at her.
Her hand rubbed him through his pants and his face tilted to the ceiling, "you are a witch, a damn succubus... You make my loins ache, spunky imp." He grumbled and she giggled.
"I haven't given you the credit you deserve for being so patient, Padfoot." She breathed and started to unzip his pants.
He groaned as she put her hand in his pants. "Hermione, baby, you don't need..." He grunted as she stroked him.
"I do, Sirius. You need me, Padfoot. I need you too," she whispered and he placed his forehead on hers.
"Angel, are you going to let me taint you?" He asked her with a smirk and she kissed his lips.
She gently moved the metal piece away from his knees and slipped her knickers down and off of her. Hermione yanked her dress off and revealed the only thing she had left on were her flats. He stood up and grabbed her. They moved to the other side of the garage and he sat her on the edge of a counter top that was low.
He pulled himself out and her eyes grew, "Sirius," she whispered and he pushed gently into her, slowly.
Hermione pressed the top of her head hard against the wall. "Jesus!" She hissed as he fully sheathed.
"Love, you are fucking fantastic," Sirius growled and pressed her shoulder hard to the wall.
He moved out and watched her physically shudder and then he slid in harder and she arched her back. "I hope you know, I am going to own you. You are my own little piece of tainted paradise now."
Sirius's other hand ran over her chest and he grabbed it with greed, smearing her with grime. "Sirius, you feel so amazing..." She whimpered and wrapped her legs around him.
Sirius started to get rough with her and pinned her to the wall as he sincerely shagged her. She was screaming in pleasure as he angled himself properly and yanked her hip hard to him. "Sirius, god!" She gasped and he stopped a moment and grinned.
Hermione was panting and squeezed him closer with her legs. "Come let me taste you, love," she gasped and he kissed her deeply as he moved slowly.
"I haven't done skin on skin in a long time," he chuckled and she nipped his lip.
"Me either," she breathed and he jutted roughly into her, casting her head to the wall in pleasure.
"Wonderful, fucking, temptress!" Sirius growled and built a rhythm and she howled in fulfillment.
She threw her arms around his shoulders and helped rolling her hips as he took her and he growled. It was a sensual dance of rough tugs and nips as he mouth traced her neck. Hermione was his and he knew it; she did as well as she sang to his rhythm. Her fingers in his hair. Her nails dragging across his skin. His handprints of where he touched her, marred her lovely pale pallet.
"Love, ladies first," he grumbled and she leaned forward and bit his neck, sucking it hard.
Hermione muffled her screaming over his skin and he followed suit with a gasp and growl, grinding into her. He placed his hand on the wall to stabilize him as he caught his breath. Of all the fantasies he got to live out, he fucked her in his garage; he was satisfied with that development. Sirius tilted her head back and kissed her deeply moving gently inside of her still. "I forgot to ask..." He trailed off as they parted.
"Yes?" She huffed as he pulled out of her.
Helping her down, "I am not going to get a surprise in nine months, am I?" He asked and she smirked at him.
"I will let you think about that one for a while." She murmured and went to go grab her knickers.
Sirius blushed brightly and adjusted himself, "Hermione..." He whined and she giggled.
"Didn't you say you wanted a baby?" She continued and threw on her dress.
Sirius scratched his chin and nodded, "actually, yes, with you as a mother. It would mean you would move in and I could keep you."
Hermione turned to him and blushed brightly, "Sirius!"
"I would be satisfied with a little baby Black. They would have fantastic genes." Sirius mused and gave her a smirk.
"Now you are just jeering me." She spat and he nodded.
"I still want to hear you tell me you didn't plan to have my child. I want to make sure you don't take it back with you and I never get to see it," he walked up to her with a smile.
"Still won't tell you," she huffed and he grinned.
"Alright, love." He replied and he took her hand. "Let's go get you some food?" She smiled and gave him a nod.
0o0o
Hermione was shifting in her chair as Sirius whipped up food. Remus sat next to her and smiled, rubbing her back. It was actually his idea to have her go and help the surly man out. Harry had explained what was said in the garage earlier and Hermione almost lost her footing from shock. That was not the man she went out with the night before.
Sirius was whistling and Remus nuzzled her hair. The Potters were snuggling in the other room together and talking. Remus kissed her cheek and she smiled at him and mouthed 'thank you,' to him. He nodded and pointed at Sirius, patting his chest after; I love him.
"I love you too, Moony," Sirius had turned just at that moment to see him patting his chest. "I also want to ask if you want to take our lady tonight."
"Our lady?" Hermione echoed.
Remus shrugged his shoulders, "I don't want to wear her thin."
"So, are we deciding that I am some sex kitten now?" Hermione asked pointedly and Sirius grinned brightly.
"Yes, we are going to shag you so much you won't be able to leave the house," Sirius responded and Hermione turned the color of beets.
Remus sighed and nodded, "I would be alright with that."
Her jaw slacked open, "You realize I haven't even been here a week..."
Sirius gave a nod and started plating food, "we know, love. We have a few months. We will take our time."
Hermione sat there quietly trying to digest this. These marauders were completely alright with this. Trading her off? Spending time with her? Hermione Granger dating these two men? It all seemed very overwhelming and how was she supposed to handle that. She got up from her chair and walked out of the kitchen. She heard them asking where she was going but she needed a moment to herself.
It all came down to two months. Two months was all she had here and what if she didn't want to end things; she would have to. There was no way that a serial shagger and a high school literature teacher would keep this up. Harry said something about a woman they used to date and Moony- wait, no, Remus, she corrected herself... was going to marry. They traded her off too?
She was sitting on her bed, knees to her chest and face covered by her hands. Hermione did not hear him come in, she felt him sit down. "Did you want to talk about it?" Remus asked and she sighed heavily.
"Remus, I just realized this is a two-month affair. That is a long time to shag two blokes and not want more." She admitted and he scooped her under his arm.
"Yes, it is. We are well aware of that. Shagging Sirius made it real, didn't it?" He inquired and she nodded on her hands.
"Harry mentioned Mary," Hermione pulled her hands away and saw Remus purse his lips.
"She was our Mary," Remus declared with a nod. "Sometimes she would sleep in Sirius's room, sometimes mine. We never made her choose. She had relationships separate from us both with us, we never asked for more."
"What happened?" Hermione asked and Remus sighed, scratching his chin.
"Someone had said and done something to her... made her believe that we were preparing her for something not a part of our relationship. Sirius believes to this day it was a complete misunderstanding but I disagree with him. It is the one thing we don't talk about together. Mary is off limits to talk about with us both in the same room." When he finished Remus looked deflated.
"Sirius blames himself instead? Shoulders James and Lily's death too?" Her voice was small and Remus kissed her forehead.
"He does. He blames only himself. I have told him differently so many times, but after a while it was like throwing ice at a wall, it just shatters against it and bounces away. Mary was and never will be his fault. Complacency and the belief that our relationship was not being sabotaged took part in that. It was. Lily never told me what happened, but she did give me a warning. Never trust a rat." He spoke his last sentence in a hush and Hermione's eyes widened.
"What do you both want?" Hermione asked and Remus chuckled.
"Whatever you are willing to give. We love each other. We absolutely adore you. I think us old marauders are just happy you are willing to give us your time, and occasionally when it suits you, your body. Anything else is just a bonus." Remus had wonderful mirth in his voice and Hermione hugged him.
"What if I want more?" She asked and Remus frowned at her.
"More?"
"More."
"Help me out, Hermione... I am not catching." Remus shrugged and Hermione giggled.
"Never mind, it is completely silly." Hermione lost her courage and snuggled against the man.
He did not pursue, he was just happy she wasn't upset. "Are you hungry now?"
She nodded and sighed, "I hope Sirius isn't put out I left." Remus shook his head.
"It is a bit to take in. We are asking a lot of you."
"Can we all sleep together tonight?" She asked and Remus frowned.
"Did you want to?"
She smiled and gave him a nod before skipping from the room. Remus sat there a moment, still frowning at the doorway...
"What?" He asked the silence and shook his head before heading back down.
