i know, it's been ages, kittens. i'm very sorry. and this is short, but it's smutty, and i know how much you all like that. enjoy, and leave me some love!~ K.
After a night filled with sweet lovemaking, Hermione didn't want to get out of bed the next morning. She knew she had to go to work for a little while, but she really didn't want to. Sirius kissed her goodbye before falling back to sleep. She went downstairs, meeting up with the boys for a quick breakfast before heading off to the Ministry. The two men were going to Spain for the next couple of days and it would be nice for Sirius and Hermione to have the house to themselves.
Hermione finished her work and the meeting she needed to attend and headed down to the Department of Mysteries to visit with Remus. Tonks had returned to work, so Teddy and Melody spent most days with Tonks' mother Andromeda. However, on this day it seemed Andromeda had been unavailable to take the children, so Remus was trying to juggle his work and watching his children at the same time. After seeing him reach for Melody's bottle instead of a quill for the third time, Hermione took pity on him and said the children could come home with her for the day. She would make it up to Sirius later.
"Sirius?" she called as they stepped out of the Floo. "Are you up yet?"
"Up here, kitten." His voice trailed down from their bedroom. Leading Teddy to the stairs, Hermione called up.
"Put some clothes on and come down here," she said. "We have company."
"Company?" Sirius came to the top of the stairs while pulling a t-shirt on.
"Hi Uncle Siri!" Teddy said, waving.
"Hiya, midget," Sirius said. He descended the stairs and looked to his girlfriend, who was holding baby Melody. "Why do we have them today?"
"Andromeda had a meeting and an appointment," Hermione said, "and Remus and Tonks both had to work. So I offered to take them." She gave him a little grimace and kissed his cheek. "I'll make it up to you."
"Yes, you will," he said and kissed her mouth. "I was promised a day in bed with my witch, and I'm gonna get it."
"Uncle Siri, are you and Auntie Mione gonna get married?" Teddy asked.
"Not right now, love," Hermione said. "Uncle Siri and me haven't been together that long."
"You should get married," Teddy said somberly.
"Why's that, little bludger?" Sirius asked, picking up the boy and tossing him into the air. Teddy giggled and squealed until Sirius caught him again.
"Cuz." He shrugged. "Mummy says that's what you do. And you love Auntie Mione, don't you?"
"More than anything," Sirius said with a smile at Hermione. He looked back to Teddy. "Maybe someday we'll get married, little man, but not right now."
"Can I be your best man?" Teddy asked with a grin. "We went to a wedding with Gram, and she said the best man was very 'mportant."
"We'll see," Sirius said. "Do you want to go play in the garden? I bet if you ask her very nicely, Auntie Mione will help you climb the apple tree."
Hermione smiled when Teddy laughed and looked at her with puppy-dog eyes. "Fine," she laughed at Sirius, who was copying the boy. "Trade."
Hermione played with Teddy in the garden while Sirius lazed about in the shade with Melody. Teddy begged Hermione to teach him to climb a tree and she complied, keeping her wand out in case the boy should fall. After he conquered the tree, he begged to play with Padfoot, so Sirius and Hermione traded places again. After making sure the children were fed, Hermione romped about with Teddy in her leopard form until the boy was nearly asleep on his feet. Hermione carried him to the soft patch of grass where Sirius was reading to Melody. She lay down next to him and cradled Teddy against her side. As Sirius continued reading, Melody began to cry loudly.
"I'll take her," Hermione said. "She probably needs to be changed." Sirius handed the baby over and pulled the sleeping boy to him. After changing the baby's diaper she returned to the garden to find both Sirius and Teddy dozing in the shade. She laid Melody on Sirius' chest and settled in next to him. Sirius opened an eye and smiled at her when she cuddled into his side.
"I want babies," he murmured. He stroked Teddy's hair, now brown in sleep, though it had been neon yellow most of the afternoon.
Hermione looked up at him. "You do?"
"Yeah," he answered. "Lots of them. A dozen maybe."
"A dozen?" she laughed. "Good luck with that."
"Do you want kids?" he asked. He brushed a curl from her face.
"Yes," she said, "although maybe not a dozen. Two or three would be nice."
"I want at least one of each," he said. He patted Melody's back. "A little girl, especially. But I want boys too."
"Boys are good," she agreed. "Do you want to get married?"
"That's some proposal, Miss Granger," he teased. He chuckled warmly when she swatted at his head. He sobered slowly and looked over at her. "I don't know," he said. "I haven't really… I didn't think I'd ever meet a witch I wanted to marry."
She nodded, not wanting to voice her own thoughts. Thoughts like little daydreams about what their wedding would be like. Harry would give her a way and Remus would be his best man. She would wear white, even though she's no virgin. They would dance under the stars. After the wedding, they would honeymoon on a distant island and make love by the ocean. They would make their lives together and she would give him children. But no more than six. They would grow old together, and he would help her find her reading glasses after her eyes began to go. In short, it would be their happily ever after.
"Let's not think about marriage and babies just yet," he said, kissing her head. "Let's just focus on being together and being happy. Okay, love?"
"Perfect," she said. She snuggled in closer to him. "I love you.
"Love you too, kitten." Their eyes closed as they drifted off to sleep.
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"Wake them up." The voice was rough, but feminine.
A soft male voice chuckled. "You wake them up."
"I can't. They're just too cute."
"So don't wake them up."
"The kids need to come home."
"So wake them up."
"You're impossible, Lupin. Do you know that?"
"You tell me so every day, my dear."
"Don't call me 'dear.' You only call me that when you're patronizing me."
"I would never patronize you, dear."
"Oi!"
"Shut up, witch," Sirius growled. He opened one steely eye to glare at his cousin. "People are trying to sleep here."
"Hush," Hermione said, yawning and sitting up. "You woke up five minutes ago."
"Yeah, but-" Hermione cut him off with a kiss and rubbed Melody's back to wake her up. The baby looked up at her godfather with sleepy blue eyes.
"Hello, pretty one," Hermione said. She lifted Melody into her arms and gave her a cuddle before offering her to her mother. Tonks took the baby as Sirius woke Teddy. Remus picked up his sleepy son and smiled.
"Guess what Mione let me get," Sirius said with a grin.
"I didn't let you get it!" Hermione harped.
"Fine. Guess what Mione made me get because leather makes her ho-"
"Sirius!" She swatted at his head.
"Do be considerate of my children when you tell me," Remus said, closing his eyes as if praying for strength.
"2003 Indian. 80 horsepower," Sirius said with a grin. "Just like my old one."
"You let him buy a motorcycle?" Remus asked, surprised. "You know he's going to make it fly, right?"
"Yeah, but I'm getting a permit from Arthur for it," Sirius said. "Sent out the application today. And I'm adding an unwreckable spell and a sticking charm so we can't fall off. It'll be safer than Floo when I'm done."
"I'm impressed," Remus said, not missing the awed and hungry look on Hermione's face. "I didn't think you'd get a permit for it."
"Yeah, well," Sirius trailed off when he caught Hermione's stare. The witch licked her lips as her breathing deepened.
"Time to say goodbye, Remus," Tonks said, pulling on her husband's arm.
"Goodbye!" he called, following his family back to the house. The door was barely closed when Hermione pounced on Sirius, tearing at his clothes as she devoured his mouth.
"Love you," she panted. She shoved his pants down and wiggled out of her own. "Love you, love you, love you, love you, love you." She impaled herself on him and began riding him like a stallion. Sirius moaned and threw his head back.
"Gods, Mione," he moaned. She raked her hands down his chest and squeezed him with her tight internal muscles.
"You're amazing," she panted. "Amazing, wonderful, beautiful, fantastic man. Perfect."
"Does that feel good?" he rasped, biting her earlobe. She moaned and sped up.
"Amazing," she said again. "You're so big. Big and hot and hard and perfect. No one has ever felt so good."
"My tight little witch," he growled. He stroked her clit with one hand and reached around with the other to hold her arse. "Mine. No one else gets to touch this pretty little pussy ever again. It's mine to fuck and lick and love."
"Yours, gods, Sirius, I'm so close," she moaned. She writhed against him harder. "Please, baby, make me cum. I have to."
Sirius grinned and pressed one long finger into her tight arse hole. He strummed her clit at the same time, and she exploded into climax. Sirius found his release as she screamed in pleasure and arched her back.
"Feel free to do that whenever you please, love," Sirius said as he gasped for breath. "That was amazing."
Hermione grinned and stood. Her jeans and panties had been thrown somewhere, and Sirius ripped her shirt in his passion. He didn't fare much better. His shirt was torn down the middle and his pants were around his ankles. She giggled and pulled her tattered shirt from her body. She dropped her bra in front of him as well and took off, completely naked, into the house. Sirius pulled on his pants and tossed the shirt to follow her. Gods, he loved that woman.
