Chapter Ten

Teeth and fingers tortured her breasts and pussy, making her moan in wanton delight. Messy black hair hovered over her left breast while shaggy brown hair tickled her right. Long black locks tenderly caressed her thighs as a tongue licked between her legs. The dream was delicious, as most of her dreams had been. Going to bed horny meant her dreams all revolved around her three men and the various form of pleasure they could give her.

Her stomach clenched as Dream Sirius nibbled at her clit, a single digit pressing inside her, easily finding her g-spot. Dream Remus sucked punishingly on her nipple, his teeth biting into the sensitive flesh with just the right amount of pain. In contrast, Dream James was laving her other nipple with soft flicks of his tongue. All three were driving her crazy in their own way, but when Dream Sirius added a second finger and began fucking her with those two glorious digits, she came undone, crying out as Dream Remus and Dream James suckled her breasts eagerly.

With a jerk, Lily came awake, her cries echoing around the Gryffindor boys dormitory. Strong hands gripped her hips as Sirius eagerly finished what he'd started while she was still sleeping. Remus and James, however, were nowhere to be found.

"S-Sirius?" Lily stuttered as he relentlessly attacked her pussy.

"Hmm?"

Oh, the vibrations from his hum sent shivers up and down her spine. Her whole body quaked as he continued to lick and suck her swollen lower lips.

"Where… What are you… Oh, Merlin," Lily groaned as she felt another orgasm approaching.

"Mmm-hmm," Sirius moaned as he pushed his tongue inside her, his thumb busy working her clit.

Lily arched into him, her fingers tangling in his jet black hair as he brought her higher and higher. Just as she was about to fall over that magnificent precipice, he pulled away.

"Nooo," Lily moaned, clawing at him desperately.

"Shh. I want us to go together, Evans. Don't hold out on me," Sirius said, a devilish smile lighting up his handsome face.

"Yesss," Lily hissed, wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him closer.

Sirius chuckled at her eagerness, but Lily didn't care. Merlin, his cock was right there and she was primed to go off at the slightest encouragement. Incapable of waiting, she arched up to rub against him, sighing happily as his cock slid against her pussy lips.

"Oh, fuck, Evans, you don't play fair," Sirius groaned, burying his face in her neck and sucking the sensitive skin there.

"You play too damn slow," Lily grumbled, dragging her nails down his back.

Sirius growled and bucked his hips against her in response, making her cry out as his cock rubbed right against her engorged clit. She whimpered when he repeated the motion, his hips moving in a slow and steady imitation of what she desperately needed.

"Stop teasing me," Lily demanded breathlessly.

"I'm just repaying the favor," Sirius said.

Before she could ask what he meant, he positioned himself at her entrance and thrust in with one hard go. Everyone in Hogwarts probably heard her scream as he bottomed out.

"Do you know how fucking hard it was sleeping at Padfoot last night? Every breath I took, I could smell your pussy dripping for us. I could smell it when you came in your dreams and I could hear the quiet little moans that James and Remus slept right through," Sirius told her, thrusting in a slow and steady rhythm that was driving her insane.

"I'm- oh, shit- sorry," Lily gasped as he rubbed his pelvis against her clit.

"Not yet you aren't, but you will be," Sirius warned.

He kept that slow pace the entire time, despite her pleas that he go faster, fuck her harder. Every drag of his cock along her inner walls was pure heaven and hell rolled into one, fanning the flames higher while giving very little hope of quenching them.

"Sirius! Please?" Lily whimpered, clawing desperately at his back and shoulders.

"Since you asked so nicely," Sirius smirked.

Finally, he began to take her in earnest. His hips snapped against hers at an almost brutal pace, every thrust pushing her further and further up on the bed. The headboard slapped against the stone wall, the loud thud, thud, thud timed perfectly with Lily's soft cries, the only sound she was capable of at that moment.

The pressure was becoming unbearable. Everything within her seemed to tighten in preparation. Her body stretched like a bow off the bed, her hips frantically meeting Sirius' as his hand slipped between them.

"Oh, fuck! SIRIUS!" Lily screamed.

It felt as though her entire body had imploded, focused completely on that one spot between her legs. Sirius roared above her, but she only vaguely heard him, too wrapped up in her own orgasm. The pleasure was never-ending, her body clenching around Sirius over and over until everything went black.

"Damn, I'm good."

Lily came awake slowly, blinking in the dim light of the dormitory. Sirius' grinning face hovered over hers, his hair hanging in disarray about his face. Shifting slightly, Lily felt his cock throb twice inside her and realized she must have blacked out.

"Alright, there, Evans?" Sirius asked, cocky grin firmly in place.

"Shut up, Sirius," Lily groaned.

"Ah, come on. Don't be like that, now. Just a minute ago, you were screaming my name in ecstasy," Sirius cajoled.

"That was before you decided to brag about your sexual prowess after knocking me out. Which, by the way, I'm pretty sure is Remus' fault, not yours," Lily said.

"How's that? I'm the one still lodged inside that tight pussy of yours, Evans," Sirius reminded her unnecessarily.

She could still feel him throb through her occasional spasm.

"Remus is the one who got me all worked up last night and left me hanging. If he hadn't built me up so high, I wouldn't have been so desperate this morning. So, you can just thank Remus for the awesome sex when we see him later," Lily said with what was sure to be a superior grin.

"I'm not thanking Moony for sex, Evans," Sirius practically growled.

"Well, I'll thank him, then. Because it was amazing," Lily smiled right before licking a line from his collarbone to his chin.

"Merlin's wand! If you keep that up, Evans, we won't be leaving anything soon."

"No, no. That won't do. We have to get up and go find the others," Lily insisted.

Sirius groaned and buried his face in her neck, clearly not liking the idea of getting out of bed. Lily fought not to laugh as she stroked her fingers through his hair in consolation.

"You know, if we get up now, we might have just enough time to enjoy a shower together before meeting the others for breakfast," Lily told him in an off-handed manner.

Before she could so much as blink, he had her out of bed and hurrying towards the shower. She gasped as he slid from inside of her, immediately feeling their mingled come sliding along her thighs.

"We've already missed breakfast, Evans, but I think I can keep you occupied until lunch."

The Common Room was pretty crowded when Lily and Sirius finally made their way downstairs. It seemed that the unfortunate weather had sent people scurrying indoors. A group of third years were playing a game of exploding snap in the corner, the occasional boom rattling the table. Some seventh year girls were huddled over their text books near the fireplace, furiously writing. A few first years came stumbling through the portrait hole as Sirius led Lily out.

Lily heard one of them whisper, "That's the girl everyone's talking about."

She could feel them all watching her as she and Sirius stepped through the portrait hole. Sirius' arm came around her shoulders, pulling her close as he turned to glare at the first years.

"Don't," she whispered when he would have said something.

"Nosey little gits," Sirius snarled under his breath.

"Leave it alone. It's not their fault everyone's talking," Lily insisted.

It was clear that Sirius was not going to leave alone. As he continued to lead her towards the Great Hall, he glared at everyone they passed, whether they were whispering about Lily or not. She made sure to keep a firm grip on his arm the entire way, their fingers intertwined. It was easy for her to ignore the stares they received, her focus being solely on keeping Sirius calm. She did not want to see one of the infamous Marauder explosions over something so ridiculous.

She turned to go into the Great Hall, but Sirius pulled her in the opposite direction, towards a set of stairs leading down to where she knew the Hufflepuff Common Room to be.

"Sirius, what-?"

"They're waiting for us in the kitchens," Sirius said, without looking back.

She had to jog to catch up with him. He seemed to reside he was walking too fast and slowed his steps to match hers. She rubbed his arm gratefully, leaning her head against his shoulder as they walked.

It was quieter along the stairs. They didn't meet anyone as they walked down on flight and turned towards a portrait of a giant bowl of fruit. Looking to the left and right to make sure no one was watching before reaching up and tickling the pear. Lily gasped as it squirmed and giggled before forming a doorknob.

"After you," Sirius said with a slight bow.

Giving him a curious look, Lily climbed through the portrait hole and into a brightly lit room, easily as big as the Great Hall above. Five tables were set up identical to the House and professors tables. Mountains of pots and pans lined the walls and a giant fireplace along the only free wall. House-elves scurried to and fro, obviously hard at work making sure lunch went off without a hitch. A group of comfy chairs sat around the fireplace, almost all of them occupied by the other Marauders, Alice, and Frank. Mildly surprised to find the five all together, Lily momentarily forgot about where they were.

"What're you lot doing down here?" Lily asked as Sirius sat in one of the empty chairs, pulling her into his lap as he went.

"Waiting on you, of course. Took you long enough," Alice teased good-naturedly.

"Sorry. We had a bit of a lie in," Sirius smirked.

"I'll say," Peter muttered.

"Stuff it, Wormtail. We've got more important things to discuss than what Evans and I have been up to this morning," Sirius said.

Immediately, all four Marauders leaned forward as if sensing a good plot about to be planned. Since Lily was sitting in Sirius' lap, she was pushed forward as well. Frank and Alice mimicked them, leaning forward as well so that they were all as close as possible without being on top of each other.

"It's time to set this school straight on the matter of our relationship with Evans," Sirius began.

"Sirius!" Lily scolded, not liking this train of thought at all.

"Hush, Evans. I ignored it on the way down here, but we're not going to sit back and let the whole school talk trash about our girl. Now, you've got two options: sit here and let your men plot against the school or take Alice and go to the library for a few hours. Your choice," Sirius said.

Lily looked between James and Remus, both of whom were adamantly watching her.

"You don't have to stay, sweetheart," Remus told her.

James gave a small smile as he said, "Plausible deniability, babe."

Knowing it would be better all-around if she and Alice spent a few hours in the library, Lily nodded once before hoping off Sirius' lap. She turned back around to give him a swift kiss goodbye, then moved to give James and Remus the same treatment. All three made her want to linger just a bit longer, but eventually she managed to disentangle herself from them.

"Come, Ali. We can finish that Charms homework," Lily suggested.

"Oh, thank Merlin! I hate silent spells," Alice groaned, standing eagerly.

"I think I'll come along, too. Sorry, mates, but I'm no good at planning pranks," Frank apologized with a shrug.

They all waved Frank off, their minds clearly already on their plotting.

"Come on. We've already lost them," Lily grinned, leading the other two away from the Marauders.

"Wait a minute, Lily."

She turned to find Remus waving over one of the many house-elves. A female, as far as Lily could tell, scurried over, her wiry ear hair bouncing in her eagerness.

"Yes, Master Remus?" the elf squeaked.

"Prepare Lily a few things to take with her to the library," Remus requested.

"Right away, sir!"

"I expect you to eat it all, Lily. I'll know if you don't," Remus warned her.

"Yes, sir," Lily said with a small smile.

She took the rather large bundle the house-elf gave her, her eyes wide as she contemplated how on earth she was going to eat it all. Remus gave her a knowing smirk before turning back to take his seat with the others.

"Come on, Lily," Alice urged, pulling her towards the portrait hole.

The three of them clambered through and Lily set to work eating the small mound of food the house-elf had given her. It was mostly cheeses, grapes, and a few pieces of bread. Nothing too substantial, but enough to make sure she could last until dinner. As Frank and Alice told her about the whispers in the Great Hall that morning, Lily nibbled on her food, humming nonsensically when necessary. Other than that, she allowed her mind to wander, thinking back on the previous night and the following morning.

She knew the curse was largely to blame for her impassioned responses to Remus' discipline, but Lily thought she might have enjoyed exploring the different sides of passion even without the curse. She had genuinely enjoyed the dominant side of Remus, had felt so beautiful and powerful under his talented hands. She was already eager to learn more, to please him again.

"Lily? Are you still with us?"

"Hmm?" Lily hummed, blinking at Alice.

"Guess not," Frank muttered with a grin.

"You need to finish eating before we go into the library. Madam Pince will freak if we even try to go in with food," Alice reminded her.

"Right. Sorry," Lily said, stuffing a whole piece of bread in her mouth.

"So, how bad do you think it's going to be?" Alice asked.

"Bad. The worst the school has ever seen," Frank predicted.

"No way. I mean, they won't do anything too horrible… would they?" Lily asked, nibbling her bottom lip.

"Are you kidding? All three of those boys are completely enraptured with you. We'll be lucky if they don't murder the boys who tried to take you," Alice said.

Not knowing what to say in response, Lily popped the last grape into her mouth and nodded towards the library. It was surprisingly full considering it was a Saturday, but Lily figured the rain was to blame. She was not at all surprised by the looks she received as she, Alice, and Frank made their way to a table in the back.

"Merlin, it's like being with a celebrity," Alice whispered.

"Or a leper," Lily muttered.

"Don't worry, ladies. None of them are brave enough to say anything to our faces. I'm fairly confident we can survive whispers behind our backs," Frank said reassuringly.

"It's not the whispers I'm worried about. It's the curses," Lily told him, glancing around to see heads at all the nearby tables quickly returning to their books.

"No one's going to curse you, Lily. Well, at least not again," Alice amended quickly.

"Just leave the school to the Marauders. They'll see to it no one goes after you," Frank insisted.

Lily gave a determined nod, opening her school books.

"Right, Alice. Let's get started on those charms."

Lily was amazed at the subtlety of the Marauder's prank on the boys who had cornered her and Alice. It didn't become apparent until a few days into the following school week. The three boys walked into the Great Hall looking decidedly uncomfortable. Well, they didn't so much walk as they did waddle. It was clear from their facial expressions that they were in pain and when a young girl with the top three buttons of her shirt undone walked by, they all three proceeded to wince dramatically.

"Oh, Merlin. Look!" Alice hissed, elbowing Lily in the side as she pointed.

None of which was necessary as the three boys had fallen into each other, gasping in obvious pain, their hands cupping evident erections. The entire hall, including the staff, was unable to do much else but stare as the three boys proceeded to thrust their hips in an effort to seek some form of release. This went on for several minutes before they all seemed to reach the pinnacle at the same time, screaming in agony.

Like it had been some strange, rehearsed dance, the three fell into a pile, panting heavily, their erections still obvious through their trousers. If anything, they seemed to have grown larger.

It was only then, as Lily watched with the rest of the hall in utter amazement, that the Marauder's plot became clear and Lily was once again blown away at the genius of the four boys beside her.

"Oh my God. What did you do?" Lily asked in a frantic whisper, still staring at the writhing pile of limbs.

"Are you sure you want to know, babe?" James asked.

She turned around to find all four of them looking very satisfied with themselves. Sirius was showing a lot of teeth as he half grinned, half snarled at the boys. Remus simply smiled serenely, looking as though he was completely at peace with the world around him. And James was watching her, a great big smile on his face.

"I mean, it's pretty obvious what we did, isn't it? I have to say, I wasn't really expecting a show, but I'm glad we got it," James said, glancing over to where the professors were just now making their way to the boys.

"How long will it last?" Alice asked excitedly.

"Until the professors figure out a way to counter it," Sirius practically growled.

"Won't that cause some sort of permanent damage?" Lily asked, becoming slightly worried.

"That's kind of the point, Evans."

"Be glad we managed to convince Moony not to murder them," James added.

"Remus!" Lily gasped.

"They touched you, Lily," Remus said simply.

"And for that you think they deserve to die?" Lily asked.

As if a switch had been flipped, Remus nearly leapt across the table to get in her face. She gasped as a hand gripped her hair at the base of her skull, dragging her forward. His nonchalance was replaced with a thunderous snarl as he responded, "Yes."

Over the bowl of scrambled eggs, Remus dominated her in front of everyone. He forced her to submit to his will as his tongue plundered her mouth. She was powerless to do anything but let him have his way. Her body became languid under his care and she sighed as his teeth nipped at her bottom lip.

With a strangled growl, Remus ripped his lips from her, though he kept them in their awkward position over breakfast.

"You belong to me. To James and Sirius. You are ours and nobody is allowed to touch you without our permission. Everything you are, Lily, belongs to us. We own you."

She knew that she should feel outraged by those words, should rebel against the notion of being owned by anyone, but she couldn't find it in her. Because she heard what Remus didn't say.

They may own her, but she owned them too. And owning her did not mean that they would leash her. Belonging to these three men meant that she was free. Free to make mistakes and to fail because they would be there to help her, to take the blame if necessary. They would support her through every day of her life because she was the most precious thing in theirs.

It wasn't about control. It was about support and protection and togetherness.

It was about love.