Note: this chapter is pure smut. No big story development here, just some family moments and the decades-old rivalry between Severus and Sirius that leads to a very good night to our dear Florence and her jealous husband.
If you like angry-Sev, this is for you.
Enjoy!
Last week of December, 1995
It was a cold winter day but the snow had given a break and stopped falling that afternoon, so Florence took Christopher to the village's playground to play a little with other kids after lunch, taking little Sophie along in her stroller.
Going out with her two brown-haired kids gave Florence a fake sense of security; as they were protected by the spell she'd cast after Sophie had been born, anyone that looked at them wouldn't be able to say they were her and Severus's kids – they could think it, but the spell forbade them to say it.
Florence sat at a bench in the playground and opened her book to read, thinking after a while how perfect it would be if life could always be just like that – enjoying the Christmas break with her family and taking her younger babies to play with other kids.
She sighed, hoping one day they could have their fear-free life back.
She closed her book, unable to focus on what she was reading about the newly discovered properties of Dragonwort, and looking up to the other families around the playground; noticing that some of them had also taken their pets out for a walk.
That dog looks like Padfoot. She thought when she saw a shaggy black dog near an empty bench.
The dog's eyes met hers and he walked to her, tail wagging happily.
"Padfoot?" Florence murmured as the dog walked closer to her.
He barked and laid his head on her lap, as if asking to be petted.
"I thought it was you." she smiled.
Then Sophie cooed and he turned to the stroller sniffing the baby-girl, who laughed when the dog licked her fingers, and she tried to grab his nose.
"She's the baby I was expecting that day we met at your house." Florence said. "My fifth baby."
The dog snorted.
"I can't speak with you when you're like this." she shook her head, "Let's go to my house…" the dog growled low and she understood. "He's not home yet. He'll only get home by dinnertime. Nick and James will love to see you, they're home for the holidays."
The dog wagged his tail faster and nodded; so Florence called Chris and they walked back home.
"Whose dog is that, mom?" her son asked.
"That's Padfoot." She whispered.
Chris looked at the dog, impressed.
Once they walked into their home, she asked Sirius: "Do you need clothes? Want to take a shower?"
Sirius nodded his dog head both times, so she walked to the laundry room and took a sweater and a pair of jeans of the twins, putting those in the downstairs bathroom with a clean towel and Sirius went in to take a shower and get dressed.
After some minutes, he walked out of the bathroom, clean and dressed and human.
Florence smiled, "Sirius." She hugged him tightly. "How have you been?"
"I'm alive and free, dear." he said. "So I'm good. But look at you!" He took a step back, looking at her up and down. "Wow, you look good enough to eat." He openly ogled her.
"Stop it, Sirius." She said, rolling her eyes at his hungry gaze.
"Never. I have to let you know I'm available and still interested." He winked and smiled. "And who's this little guy?"
"I'm Christopher. I'm eight."
"Blimey! You're what your mother would look like if she were a boy!"
"Everybody says that." He smiled. "And I don't mind. Mom's gorgeous." He winked playfully at his mother.
"Yes, she is." Said Sirius, smiling at Florence.
"And you're a dog!" Chris exclaimed. "That's so cool! Nick can turn into a dog too! Jamie is a bear though." Christopher continued animatedly.
"Chris can talk your ear off if you allow it, Sirius." Florence said smiling. "He's very clever and reads about everything he finds interesting – and he finds many things interesting." She kissed her son's forehead.
Sirius touched the boy's shoulder affectionately. "That's great, kid. In my experience, the smart guys get all the hot girls." He whispered to him, making Florence laugh, before turning to the stroller. "And this little princess, who is she?" he leaned closer to the baby.
Florence picked up Sophie in her arms and passed her to Sirius.
"This is Sophie, she's ten months old ."
"Hello, little princess." he said to the baby. Sophie cooed and smiled at him, moving her little hands to his face. "I can't believe these gorgeous kids are his children…" Sirius whispered.
Florence smiled, "Wait till you see Liz."
Sirius sat on the sofa and kept on entertaining Sophie and Chris.
"Boys!!" Florence called from the bottom of the stairs. "Get down here!" then she walked towards Sirius again. "You must be hungry, I'll ask Tiff to set the table for tea."
"I'm starving for some of Tiffany's excellent food." Sirius said.
At the mention of her name, Tiffany appeared, but she didn't look happy to see the man in the living room.
"What's wrong, Tiff?" asked Florence.
"The Sirius-man shouldn't be here. Master Severus won't like it."
Florence smiled, who would say eighteen years ago that the little stubborn elf would be defending Severus one day?
"He's here for tea, Tiffany. Set the table and have Melody attend to us if you are not comfortable doing so."
The elf nodded and went into the kitchen.
"So she likes him now?" asked Sirius.
"She's as devoted to Severus now as she's ever been to me. Come, let's go find the boys."
Then they heard footsteps on the stairs.
"Padfoot?" the twins asked together.
Sirius gave Sophie to her mother and then turned to look at them.
"Merlin's beard! What on earth have you two been eating?" the twins ran towards him and Sirius hugged them both with tears in his eyes. "You are so tall…" he looked at them. "Holy shit! And you look so much like your father!" he said, laughing. "Wow!" He hugged them again.
"Let's sit down, boys. Tea will be ready soon." Florence said, putting Sophie in her high chair by the table.
"How old are you now?" Sirius asked, trying to do the math as they all sat for tea.
"Seventeen." Replied James.
"Seventeen!" exclaimed Sirius. "It's been all those years already!" He shook his head. "I was there the night you two were born!"
"Right?" Florence interjected, smiling. "I look at them sometimes and can't believe it either."
"We're finishing our last year in Durmstrang already." Said Nick. "We'll be sitting our N.E.W.T.s next July."
"Damn. Time flies." Sirius shook his head.
"Yes, it does." Florence agreed, pouring their tea.
The twins rolled their eyes at the adults.
Then Elizabeth walked downstairs and Sirius stared at her, shocked.
"Florence, your blood must be really strong. These children are just too beautiful to be Snivellus'."
Elizabeth stopped by the table and looked at him with a frown. "You must be Sirius Black." she said, folding her arms over her chest. "I've heard about you."
"Good things only, I hope." Sirius said, smiling at the girl.
"Elizabeth is Team Severus all the way, Sirius." Florence said. "You won't be able to make her change her mind about you."
Liz narrowed her eyes at her mother and sat down at the table, as far away from Florence as possible, without saying another word.
Nearly twenty minutes after Melody had begun serving the tea, Liz still hadn't talked to Sirius – or to her mother.
Suddenly they heard the sound of someone arriving by floo and Florence sighed, knowing it was her husband and things could potentially go south very quickly.
Severus stopped dead in his tracks as he saw who was there having tea with his family, "What a touching scene." He said, his voice dripping with venom.
Everybody looked at him, and he seemed furious.
"Come join us, Severus." Florence said ignoring his first comment, and motioning his chair at the head of the table.
"I don't want to interfere on your date." he replied bitterly, staring at Florence.
She stared back at him, asking just as angrily: Really, Severus? So you think I'm on a date? I shall be kissing Sirius by the end of the day, then.
He fisted his hands in anger. Don't test me, Florence! I'll kill him!
So you think I'd really do that?
He quickly shook his head. But he might try.
Florence sighed and Severus just turned around and walked to the library without another word.
Elizabeth dropped her fork on her plate noisily and stared at her mother. Florence held her daughter's glare exactly as she had done with her husband's.
"Not a word, Elizabeth. Follow your father if you want. But keep your mouth shut."
And the girl walked to the library after her father.
The twins burst into laughter.
"If dad threw himself into the Black Lake, Liz would follow him." said James.
"If Snivellus is angry, I'm happy." Sirius said, winking at the boys.
Florence just sipped her tea, "We all know Severus can be irrationally jealous. An hereditary trait, unfortunately." she added, looking at James.
The teenager just shrugged. "Not my fault."
"Severus is usually awful to Remus because of that jealousy." She told them.
"Remus is interested in you?" Sirius asked, surprised.
The twins looked at each other, wincing as they remembered knowing about Remus watching their parents fucking.
"Once upon a time, but that's water under the bridge. It was years ago." Florence briefly explained. "You had just been arrested so Remus helped me take care of the boys when Eileen couldn't. But then Severus put an end to that once we got together."
"What did dad do against Uncle Remus?" asked James, curious.
"They had a fistfight."
"Dad fought a werewolf? Why?" asked Nick, frowning at that stupidity.
"Ask him one day." Florence replied, looking at Sirius and then at the twins. "Can we, please, change the subject now?" she turned to Sirius and started telling him about the talk she had with Harry after the TriWizard Tournament.
Sirius stayed a few more hours in the Snapes' house, spending time catching up with the twins and playing with Christopher.
During the whole day, neither Severus nor Elizabeth showed up. He spent the day in the basement lab and Elizabeth locked herself in her bedroom.
Florence didn't worry about those two stubborn creatures, she played with her baby daughter and read her new Healing Herbology book in the library.
It was nearly time for dinner when Sirius went looking for Florence to say goodbye.
He found her in the living room, watching some cartoons on TV with Chris and Sophie asleep beside her on the sofa.
"Flor." he called her in a soft voice. "I just want to say goodbye. I better go back to Grimmauld Place before Kingsley comes looking for me."
Florence carefully got up from the sofa and hugged him.
"You take care, Sirius."
"You too." but he stayed close to her after the hug, both his hands on her waist, his eyes fixed on her face. "You're amazing, you know? You're gorgeous… motherhood looks good on you." one of his hands went to her face. Florence put a hand on his arm to stop him.
"Sirius." she said, seriously. "You'd better go now." she took his hand from her face.
But he tried to take a step towards her anyway and was flying against the wall in the next second – a furious Severus was by the door that led to the basement lab, wand in hand.
Sirius got up from the floor, his arms raised in a sign of surrender.
Christopher woke up startled and kneeled on the couch, looking from his father to Sirius. And Sophie began crying.
"Severus…" Florence called as she picked up Sophie in her arms.
He didn't look at her, but he understood: no duelling in front of the kids.
He walked towards Sirius, "Get out of here, mutt." His voice soft and deadly. "Get out while you're still alive."
Then Sirius transformed into his animagus form, the clothes he was wearing falling onto the floor, and he left through the front door that Tiffany had just opened for him.
Florence calmed Sophie down and looked at her husband.
"I don't want to see him near my family ever again." Severus said, looking at her. "He's still interested in you." he growled this time. "I don't want him near you!"
"I understand." she said.
He put his wand into his pocket and went back to the basement lab.
Florence sat back down on the sofa, little Sophie sleeping in her arms once more.
"Dad was really angry…" Christopher murmured.
"Yes, Chris. But not at you, you know that, right?"
"I know." the boy stared at his hands for a while and then looked at his mother. "I kinda liked Sirius, but if dad doesn't like him, I'll try not to like him either."
Florence smiled at her son's sweetness.
They watched TV until Melody let them know dinner was ready. But Severus didn't show up for dinner, Tiffany took his plate to him in the lab.
Later that night
Florence put Sophie to sleep in the little girl's bedroom and went to her own. She hadn't seen her husband since the incident earlier, but Tiffany was keeping an eye on him.
She walked to her bathroom and put her hair up in a bun – for she didn't want to get it wet –, took a quick shower, turned off the water and picked up a towel to dry her body, wondering if maybe she should go downstairs to talk to Severus.
She let her hair down and turned around to hang the towel when, suddenly, she found herself trapped between the shower stall glass and her husband's body.
"How many times will I have to prove to you that you're mine?" Severus's voice was dangerously low in her ear, his breath smelling of firewhisky.
"Severus…" she could feel his hands on her thighs, holding her tightly against his body, her skin warming up with his strong dominating presence behind her.
"You're mine." he growled in her ear, licking and biting her neck.
He turned her around to face him and took her lips, passionately. Her hands quickly pulling his shirt off of him, before going to his hair as their tongues battled and twined, soft whimpers escaping Florence's throat.
Severus made her sit on top of the sink cabinet and unfastened his pants, freeing his aching cock. He paid attention to her nipples next, sucking and biting a little too hard on the sensitive tips, the head of his dick close to her entrance. Florence moved her hips trying to create some friction between her legs, but his hands held her waist firmly, not allowing her to move.
"No… please." she moaned. "I need you..."
His lips and teeth were on her nipples, so he growled against her breasts. And then he pulled her to the edge of the cabinet, and slammed his cock into her, forcing his way in, stretching her with a deep thrust.
Florence arched her back, shouting his name as pleasure from his forceful penetration had her feeling deliciously weak. She moaned as he worked furiously against her body, fucking her like a madman. His mouth sucking on her nipples, biting, marking her body.
She rested her feet on his lower back, opening her legs further, allowing him to see his member sewing in and out of her.
"Look at you…" he said, his voice rough. "Taking my dick as deep as possible and still asking for more! You. Are. Mine!" and he plunged deep inside her, making her shout, forcing more cream out of her channel.
"Yes." she panted and moaned. "Fuck me. More!"
Severus moaned as he watched her trembling in his arms. "There's nothing as sexy as you right now… your body melting in my arms, your pussy sucking my cock deeper." he finished with a growl, thrusting firmly and deep, pressing on her cervix, grinding against her clit.
Florence's breath hitched and she orgasmed, clenching around his member, her nails digging into his back.
But he didn't stop fucking her body.
"You know I would never let him kiss me, Sev." she moaned, knowing he needed to hear that.
He suddenly pulled his dick out and picked her in his arms, carrying her to their bed and dropping her there, quickly lying on top of her, holding her arms on either side of her head and thrusting his dick deep inside of her, hard.
"I'm going to fuck you until neither of us can move," he growled against her neck, never stopping his hips. "You're mine!" he closed his mouth on her left breast, sucking and biting her sensitive nipple.
"Oh, yes! I'm all yours!" she moaned loving the way he was manhandling her.
He moved his mouth to her right breast, torturing it as he fucked her deeper. She heard him whisper something and then she moaned loud – it was like an invisible tongue was lapping at her clit while his cock ravaged her pussy.
"Ooohh fuck!" she gasped, her hips moving against his thrusts and the invisible tongue.
"Yes! Cum on my cock!" He growled, moving faster, hitting her cervix at every deep thrust.
Florence screamed as she climaxed, her pussy contracting helplessly around the thick cock slamming into her, getting tighter, making it impossible for him to stop his own orgasm, so he exploded deep inside her, shooting loads of hot cum into her body.
He stopped the spell working on her clit and his head fell against her chest, his hair wet from sweat, feeling her ribcage moving up and down fast, as she panted, but if she thought he was going to stop, she was enormously mistaken. He rubbed his nose between her breasts and closed his mouth on her left nipple again.
Florence gasped, trying to push him away from her breast but he sucked harder, his dick still hard inside of her beginning to move again.
"You're gonna make me so sore." She moaned, her body completely melting under his.
"You're mine!" He growled, taking her lips as he grinded against her pussy, making her feel all of his thick hard cock deep inside of her. "Get on all fours." He ordered, getting his dick out of her, watching as some of his cum dripped out. "Fucking delicious pussy." He groaned.
Florence rolled onto her stomach and his hands gripped her hips, pulling her towards him, not waiting for her to find her balance. He rubbed the swollen head of his cock against her cum-dripping pussy. His mind focused on his need to fuck her, to give her so much pleasure she'd never think of another man.
"I don't ever think of other men, Sev." She moaned as she had heard his thoughts. "Just you."
He plunged inside her body, one hand fisting in her hair as he whispered two incantations.
"Oh, fuck..." she moaned as her breasts were touched by invisible mouths that sucked and bit her nipples. "Yes! Aah!" she screamed as the invisible tongue returned to her clit. The triple sensation on her breasts, her clit and his cock ramming into her pussy, threw her into a vortex of pleasure where her orgasm seemed to never end. She screamed and writhed under him.
He grinded against her again, keeping his dick deep, stopping the stimulation on her breasts and clit, feeling through their bond how satisfied she was – he had fucked her brains out. However, there was still one thing he needed; his thumb caressed her puckered entrance. "I'll fuck your ass now, Florence."
"Yes! Do it!" She whimpered affirmatively, a second before another spell left his lips, and her ass felt suddenly bathed by lubrication, making her tremble in anticipation.
He just smirked and worked one finger into her tight ass, inserting two fingers next, feeling her tight entrance relaxing for him.
"Fuck me, now." She pleaded.
So he removed his cock from her pussy and rubbed the tip at the entrance of her ass, slowly pushing through the tight muscle, not stopping until he was buried deep.
"I have one more spell for you." He said hoarsely.
"What-" she began, but then she couldn't control her voice any longer. There was an invisible cock entering her pussy as her husband's dick was buried in her ass. The invisible cock plunged deep making her feel full, amazingly so.
"Does it hurt?" he asked, his voice strained by his own need to fuck her, to have her completely lost under him.
"A little." She moaned. "But I love it, Severus." She finished his name in a sexy whisper.
And he moved, fucking her ass as his spell fucked her pussy. She was screaming in pleasure, her whole body covered in sweat, her long wavy hair sticking to her skin.
"Who is... here?" he plunged both cocks deep inside her, making her shout his name and whimper between gasps. "Who is... fucking you?"
"You!" she screamed, feeling full, feeling taken, feeling his. "Severus!"
Then he murmured something and the invisible tongue was back at her clit.
"Noo! It's too much, no, please..." she gasped, trying to crawl away from him. "Too much..." but she was climaxing again, it was strong and unwavering. She had no more strength to scream, so she whimpered as he kept on fucking her through a mind-blowing orgasm.
He couldn't delay his own climax any longer, so he thrust twice more into her ass and filled her rear with many jets of cum as she passed out under him.
Only then, Severus carefully removed his spent cock from her body, ceased all spells and positioned her more comfortably on the bed. He cleaned both their bodies and lay down beside her, pulling her to his chest, sleeping as soon as his head hit the pillow.