Little Black Dress

"Ladies," Draco crooned with a wide grin before turning a cold glare on Sirius and sitting as far from him as possible.

"We came up to make sure there were no casualties," Remus explained sitting beside Hermione and draping his arm over the back of the couch, Sirius glowered as he watched her lean back into the werewolf's shoulder with a sigh. That should be his arm draped around her and that sigh should be for him and no one else, what was going on with the world?

"No blood shed here," Sirius growled sinking back in the leather armchair with his arms folded across his chest, sulking like a four year old who had been told no.

"Not a drop," Ginny added leaning back against the werewolf's knees still in her cross legged position on the floor. Sirius had to bite his tongue and grip the arms of the chair to keep from launching himself at his supposed best friend.

"We were just getting Sirius's opinion on Ginny's new hair style," Hermione filled them in with a smile of admiration at her handy work. Ginny put on a small show tilting her head this way and that and Sirius felt his chest constrict as he admired the smooth column of her neck feeling the almost overwhelming urge to lick it from shoulder to ear, a move that never failed to make her shiver in delight.

"I like it, you should wear your hair up more often," Draco observed and Ginny's eyes shone at the Slytherins rare praise. The Animagus had to suppress a growl as he jealously thought about all the times he had suggested the same thing and she had either laughed in his face or told him explicitly where he could shove his ideas.

"I've been thinking the same thing, time for a change. After all I've been wearing it out since before I started as Hogwarts,"

"Definitely time for a change then," Draco agreed and they shared a smile. Sirius couldn't take it anymore and with a small growl of frustration he pushed himself out of the arm chair and stomped from the room leaving mixed reactions.

Hermione and Ginny shared a concerned look completely perplexed at what had the Black heir so riled up.

"Poor puppy," Draco sniggered and Remus smiled shaking his head in understanding still watching the doorway that Sirius had just left though until he heard a distant door slam.

Sirius went straight to the bathroom and slammed the door behind him before stripping off his robes and turning the taps on full to blast cold water. Stepping in he hissed at the icy steam that flowed over him but his throbbing erection remained at full mast completely unaffected by the harsh treatment Sirius subjected the rest of his body to.

Giving up he turned the spray to a slightly more user friendly temperature and leant his head against the cold tiled wall groaning in defeat. He tried not to think over much about his intense jealous reactions toward the two young women and instead went to focusing on the young red head and the effect the sight of her long smooth pale neck had on him.

What he wouldn't give to kiss that amazing neck and he realised that if she did change her hairstyle to an up-do he would be in a permanent state of arousal. He tended to be in one when she was around him anyway, just the thought of the things she could do with that fabulous body always made him hard and the memories of it now sent his hand down along his stomach to grip his now painful arousal.

He recalled the first time he had experienced her unique talents and his hand moved in time to the memory. He had been with Hermione for around a year and things were as hot and heavy as ever, he hadn't been looking for someone else infact he was quite content with the arrangement so far. Ginny had just moved in and Hermione was happy for the female companionship and a happy Hermione was a horny Hermione and a horny Hermione meant that Sirius was one very lucky man.

Ginny was also a great housemate, being Molly's daughter she had been bought up as the ultimate house keeper and they were grateful for her skills in the kitchen. It wasn't until a few weeks into the arrangement that Sirius began to notice that she would leave at night and come back in the wee hours of the morning only to get up a few hours later to go to work. He had asked the others about it and none of them seemed to have noticed so he decided it was none of his business.

That was until the morning he had been unable to sleep so he had gone downstairs for a glass of fire whisky to keep him company. Hermione was spending the week at her parents and it was Remus' time of the month, and he refused to bother Harry because god knew what he would walk in on with the Malfoy boy occupying his bed so he was all on his own. The dull thud of the front door alerted him to Ginny's presence.

Slowly creeping out of the kitchen and into the hall he muttered a quick 'Lumos' and looked around quickly finding the dark shape of a well curved body attempting to climb the stairs quietly. She tripped on a non existent lump in the carpet and fell giggling into the wall. This is when Sirius realised she was rip roaring drunk.

"Well I never," he muttered more to himself, "who would have thought Ginny Weasley drunk and disoriented,"

"Am not, just a little tipsy," she hiccupped and tried to straighten from the wall only to flail a bit catching her stiletto heel on the edge of the step. Sirius acted quickly and raced up the stairs to catch her before she fell.

"Are you ok?" he whispered tightening his grip around her waist when she wobbled a bit.

"Just dandy. You smell nice," she giggled into his chest rubbing her face into his neck, Sirius suppressed the groan at the sensations and began to pull her up the stairs.

"Where have you been?" he asked practically carrying her now as she hobbled down the hall toward her bedroom.

"Dancing silly," she laughed and broke free of his arms to spin in a circle only to crash in to the wall and fall in a heap giggling. Sirius shook his head in exasperation and went to pick her up but she pulled him down by the collar and he fell awkwardly on top of her. He smelt the alcohol on her breath as she bought her face close to his.

"You really do smell nice Siri," she slurred right before she crushed her lips to his. Sirius was so shocked at first that he couldn't move but as she began to shift her body beneath his trying to get closer. He wrenched his mouth from hers and pulled her arms from their death grip around his neck. She pouted as he pulled her to her feet and dragged her by the wrist to her bedroom.

"Don't you want me Sirius?" she asked sounding like she was on the verge of tears. Sirius eyes racked her body taking in the shining red hair, deep blue eyes line with smoky black, down to the little black dress that clung to every curve and finally to the stiletto heels that were attached to her feet by satin ribbons that hugged her calves. Yes he wanted her, but not like this.

"You would only accuse me of taking advantage of you in the morning," he told her quietly slowly backing out of her bedroom. She laughed at this and stumbled to her dresser removing her silver jewellery clumsily cursing when she couldn't get the clasp undone on her necklace. Rolling his eyes Sirius moved to help her.

"Thankyou," she yawned lowering her hands to her sides as his fingers worked the clasp before turning her around by the shoulders and pushing her toward the bed.

"You need to get some sleep if you are going to get up in the morning," he told her gently pushing her to sit on the mattress and kneeling in front of her to take off her shoes.

"Will you stay with me?" she asked on another yawn her eyelids drooping now. Sirius hesitated before looking up into her eyes. She was watching his hands intently.

"I don't think that's such a good idea Gin," he said quietly removing one shoe and moving onto the next one.

"I just don't like to sleep on my own. Please Sirius?" she gave him the puppy dog eyes and he sighed in defeat before standing.

"Ok but just till you fall asleep," he agreed pulling back the covers letting her slide in. As he got in behind her she turned and tucked her head into his chest cuddling close.

"Thanks Sirius," she mumbled before falling asleep almost straight away, Sirius didn't have the heart to move her so he got comfortable and before he knew it he too ad fallen asleep.

He woke to lips moving against his neck and bare chest and struggled through his sleep cloud mind about to groan Hermione's name when he realised that it wasn't her bed that he was in.

"Good morning," she purred.

"Ginny, what are you doing?" he asked struggling to sit up, that's when he realised that is hands were tied above him the bed head.

"What you wouldn't do last night," she replied nipping at his next causing him to gasp.

"Can you at least un-tie me?" he groaned bucking his hips as she moved to straddle him.

"No, you might escape," she said matter-of-factly before attacking his mouth, her lower regions rubbing against him. She had discarded her little black dress and had some how removed his own clothing so the only thing standing between them was the tiny black g-string.

She moved to cup his growing arousal and stared him straight in the eye, "Tell me you want me," she whispered moving lower so that her mouth was inches from his now stiff member.

"Merlin Ginny I want you," he growled and she grinned like a minx and snaked her tongue out to touch the tip before sucking him completely in her mouth. Sirius nearly jumped out of his skin and he strained against his binds once more. She moved her hands to hold his hips down as she took him so far into her mouth he saw stars. She bobbed up and down a few times running her tongue from tip to base and Sirius felt himself tighten.

"Too soon, Ginny you have to stop," he rasped out and she pulled her mouth from him ending with a hard suck that caused his breath to hitch and his whole body to rise from the bed. He was sweating and panting by the time she climbed back up to hit on his stomach, her round buttocks just brushing his straining manhood.

"You want me to stop?" she grinned and wiggled a bit teasing him.

"No, just slow down," he gasped arching beneath her.

"I don't feel like it," she said leaning down and leaving a trail of wet kisses from neck to stomach, "I'm going to go as fast as I feel like," she breathed against his sweat soaked skin and he shivered slightly.

She shuffled back a little and moved the piece of fabric to the side before looking him and raising an eyebrow in question, he bucked in silent response and she slowly lowered herself onto him her own eyes closing in ecstasy.

"Oh Sirius," she moaned as she began to move up and down his length supporting her hands on his chest. Sirius couldn't keep still for long and began thrusting his hips into her waiting body using his unbound feet against the mattress as leverage. They soon found a rhythm where she would plunge down as he surged up and before long her moans became screams of pleasure and Sirius couldn't help thinking that if he were to die in the next few minutes he would die a very happy man.

He felt her inner muscles begin to clench around him the next time she closed around him like a snug fitting glove and with one last shuddering breath she seemed to shatter around him.

Sirius pumped his hand faster at the memory of the red-head collapsing against his chest completely out of breath as her own contraction bought about his release. Sirius but his lip as the memory of that fateful morning replaying in vivid detail and he felt his body tense before he spilled his seed coating his hand and the shower wall.

The water was once again turning cold and Sirius moved back to rest against the opposite wall panting, that's how he was found, cock in hand by his very shocked godson who hadn't realised the shower was occupied. Oh this was turning out to be a fantastic day; Sirius couldn't help but smirk to himself.

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