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Warning: Sexual situations and language in this chapter.
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Luna was sleeping soundly, her bum pressed into Sirius's hip, when in her unconscious state she decided that she would rather be facing him and cuddled into his side. She rolled over with a low moan, only to have a bright light hit her directly in the face.
Sirius was still staring with wide eyes at the journal when Luna gave a groan and woke up blinking. "Sirius?" she mumbled as she realized the light was coming from the tip of his wand. Then she saw the book he held in his hands."That's not yours!"
Her tiny hands snatched at it, but Sirius held it firmly. "When are you from?"
"Excuse me?" she stopped attempting to wrench it from his grasp as he had obviously read enough.
"I asked, when are you from?" he tossed the book aside, no longer curious at all about what the first page contained; the second had held all of the answers he thought he needed.
She licked her lips nervously before replying quietly, "About fifty years from now."
"Bloody fucking hell," Sirius ran a hand nervously through his hair. "This explains so much. I can't believe you weren't going to tell me!"
"I was considering it," she defended.
"Yeah, I read that bit," he growled.
"Did you, um, read everything I wrote?"
"Just your letter to your brother. I skipped the first page because the letter caught my attention."
"Thank Merlin," she breathed. Sirius knowing that she was from the future was something she could handle. But Sirius knowing that she was James's granddaughter? That was something else all together. Would Sirius still want her after that or would he be too disgusted by the idea?She didn't want to find out.
"I'm still having a hard time piecing everything together, Lu-Lu," relief spread through her at the use of her nickname. If he was calling her pet names, he couldn't be too mad at her, right?
"I...might be willing to fill in a few of the blanks," she offered in a small voice. Slowly, something else was building inside of her. This vibrating excitement that had her wanting to jump up and down screaming in joy that she didn't have to hide this from him any longer.
"Do you know us in the future? Blimey, please, for the sake of my sanity, do not tell me that you know seventy-year-old-me!"
Luna giggled and opted for honesty, "No, I do not know any of you in the future. Not personally, anyway."
"Then how the hell do you know so much about us? The map, our nicknames, our animagi forms..." he trailed off.
"You're all a bit well known."
"Famous?" he snorted, "don't tell James that, his head is already inflated enough. Alright, tell me then. How did we become so famous?"
"You're taking this all rather well, you know. When Severus found out, he had a wand to my throat in about two seconds."
"Yeah, well, that's a Slytherin, isn't it? Always thinks the worst of everyone. But me, I'm a Gryffindor to the core, babe. We love a good adventure."
"Erm, let me start off by saying that I'm not going to tell you everything. I can't. If you tell someone their future, that knowledge automatically changes the future, you know?"
"Or possibly it solidifies it," Sirius countered as he snuggled back into the pillows and began tracing her jaw with his fingers.
"What the hell are you on about, Black?"
"Time travel is steeped in too much theory and not enough fact to really know a whole lot. What if by telling someone their future, you make it unavoidable? If by speaking it, you write it in stone so-to-speak? If you tell me, it has to happen."
She shook her head back and forth vehemently, "I don't think it works like that. At least, not with everyone. Like, for example, if I were to tell you that tomorrow in Herbology you're going to be strangled to death by Devil's Snare, you'd skip Herbology, wouldn't you?"
"I suppose..."
"That would change the future!"
"So hold on, are you saying that I should skip Herbology tomorrow?"
She laughed and kissed him on the cheek, "No. It was just an example. I'll tell you what I can, but it's not much. Order of the Phoenix. Ever heard of it?"
Sirius nodded his head gravely, "Of course. James and I were planning on joining as soon as we graduate."
"You two do join. Along with Lily, Remus, Mary, Alice, Frank, Peter, and many others. Eventually the Order prevails and Voldemort is defeated-"
Sirius interrupted her to fist pump the air and give an exited, "Yes!"
"That's how you become famous. The most prominent members of The Order have books written about them in the future."
He gave this some thought before commenting, "If you've read books about me, my picture must be on the books. I bet I'm still devilishly good looking, even at the age of nearly seventy, yeah?"
Luna forced a smile and whispered, "Absolutely, love. Handsome as ever." In truth, pictures of him were in many books she'd read concerning the war and Voldemort's rise to power. However, none of them had been taken after the age of thirty-five, as that was the age at which he'd died.
"So, essentially, when you go back to your own time, I'm going to be fifty years older than you?" he was frowning now, the adventure and excitement becoming less enchanting by the minute.
"Yes," she hesitated, "you would be."
"Would be? Luna I can tell there's something you're not telling me. Just...be honest with me, love," it was the tenderness in his voice that made her reach a decision.
Looking directly into those deep grey eyes, she said, "You died before I was born. I won't say when or how, exactly. All I will tell you is that you were fighting Death Eaters when you were struck down. Don't ask me anything else," she held up her hand in a motion for him to be quiet, "I won't tell you anything else about it."
Silence followed this pronouncement. She watched as different emotions played across his face before he admitted, "I'm almost a bit glad. I can't imagine seeing you again in the future being an old man and you still being a young woman."
"Sirius Orion Black!" she smacked his bare chest and wondered vaguely when he'd removed his shirt. "Don't you ever say such a thing! I would rather have you as an old man than not at all! I can't...I can't bear the thought of returning to a time and place in which you don't exist!"
"Is there anything else you can tell me? About the fall of Voldemort or the fates of my friends?"
Luna was shaking her head again. Sirius sighed and let his head drop back. "This doesn't change anything between us, does it?" she hated to ask the question, but would have hated it even more if she hadn't.
"Of course not," he looked at her with his eyebrows drawn together. "Why would it? I love you, you crazy witch. I don't always know why, but I do. You're about fifty years younger than me, you infuriate me more than anyone else I know, and you're a bloody tease. But I love you. How long do we have together?"
"I don't know. Dumbledore has been working with the Department of Mysteries on devices called Time Turners that are meant to send me back to my own time, but so far the project has been very difficult. He told me that I will probably be here through graduation."
Sirius sighed and held her body even closer to his, "So soon?"
"Let's cherish the time we do have, okay? I mean, with Voldemort and his Death Eaters running rampant everyone should be cherishing all of the time they can with their loved ones."
"You make it sound like it's going to get worse. But how could it possibly get any worse than what it already is?"
"Oh, Sirius. It gets so much worse. You've no idea."
"Then you're right, and I just need to focus on what's in my arms right now."
...
"How the fuck did you get in here, Black?" Luna woke up the next morning with her face buried in Sirius's toned chest. It was warm, solid, and sexy...without conscious thought, she kissed it sloppily before lifting her head to see Mary standing beside the bed scowling.
"Morning, MacDonald," said Sirius cheerily.
"You could have at least closed the curtains!" she scolded as she tugged on the deep red drapes that were tied back, allowing everyone in the room a full view of Luna sleeping on top of her boyfriend.
"It's not like we were shagging," said Luna grumpily as she pulled a pillow over her head, "isn't it too early to be up?"
"Charms starts in about ten minutes actually," Lily corrected as she entered the room looking as pristine as ever.
"Where were all of you all night?"
"After you and Sirius disappeared up to our dorm, we were afraid of interrupting so Alice, Mary, and I all camped in the boys room. I slept in James's bed with him, Mary slept in Remus's bed with him, and Alice slept in your vacant bed, Black. She was worried about the sheets being clean so we had a house-elf come up and change them."
"That was probably for the best," agreed Sirius.
Lily made a disgusted noise and continued collecting her books into her bag before slinging it over her should. "Why aren't you two scrambling to make it to class on time?"
"It's Charms," Luna and Sirius answered at the exact same time then giggled.
"You can't just skive off classes whenever you feel like it!"
"Oi, Evans, go flaunt your Head Girl position to some First Years and stop wasting that stick-in-the-arse tone of voice on us. Luna and I can do whatever the fuck we please."
"Fine! But when Professor Flitwick asks me if I know where you are, I'm telling him the truth!"
"You do that, love," Sirius said unconcernedly.
In an angry huff, Lily stormed from the dorm, quickly followed by Mary and Alice. "Now that they're gone, would you like for me to show you the way that I wanted to wake you up this morning?" There was a seductive caress to her words that made Sirius's already hard member twitch.
Without waiting for a reply, Luna slid down his body and Sirius moaned while watching her. When she reached his trousers, she undid the snap, slid the zipper down, and motioned for him to lift his hips. He obliged, and helped her wiggle the restricting garment down to his ankles.
"I might not be ready for sex," she said in apology, "but after everything that we discussed last night, there's something that I would very much love to do for you."
He couldn't take his eyes off of her as her hand wrapped firmly around his cock and gave it a slow stroke. His eyes fought to close in pleasure, but he wouldn't let them. Merlin, if he kept watching this he wasn't going to last very long.
Both of her hands were now on him, one stroking his balls while the other moved up to the tip of his cock, her palm gliding across the liquid that was accumulating there and spreading it down his length. His breath was coming in pants now and every few pants a moan would escape him.
The first time he let his eyes slip closed, just for a moment, he jerked in surprise at a new sensation. His eyes snapped wide open in time to see her lips gliding all the way down to the base of his shaft. "Oh fucking hell," he growled as his hands tangled into her hair.
When she started swirling her tongue around him, and slowly pulling up while sucking, his hips involuntarily jerked up, but just slightly. Restraining himself was difficult, but he didn't want to just start thrusting with abandon into her mouth no matter how badly he wanted to.
Luna removed him from her mouth, smirked up at him, and said coyly, "You don't need to hold back. I want to see you lose control."
When she lowered her mouth to him again, they kept eye contact until he had to throw his head back into the pillows. He had imagined being in this situation many times before, it was true, but this was so thoroughly beyond anything he imagined that he couldn't even think straight. It didn't take long before he had obeyed her wish and was thrusting into her mouth, lifting his hips off of the bed with every thrust, trying to still be gentle with her, "I fucking love you," he grunted as he sped up.
She couldn't reply as her mouth was busy, but when she sucked extra hard, he knew it meant that she had appreciated his words. It was when she simultaneously squeezed his balls and sucked hard that his orgasm washed over him.
He lifted his head up enough to watch as she swallowed every last drop he spilled down her throat and even licked his cock clean for good measure. "How was that?" she asked as she sat up onto her knees.
Her hair was decidedly mused from having his hands fisted into it, her cheeks were flushed with heat, and she was panting a bit herself, her well-endowed chest rising and falling rapidly, peeking up from her low tank top. "Fucking fantastic," he sat up and captured her lips in a kiss. It didn't bother him to taste himself on her tongue as he thought it would. Oppositely, it reminded him of what she'd just done and turned him on again.
Noticing the bulge pressed against her leg growing larger again, she pulled back from the kiss with a chuckle, "Let's get dressed before you get carried away again."
With matching smirks, they kissed one last time quickly, then scrambled out of the bed to start the day.
...
"Well, when do we have detention?" Sirius asked Lily Evans as he and Luna joined their friends at the Gryffindor table for lunch.
"Luckily for both of you, Flitwick didn't ask where you were," Lily replied without looking at him.
"He really did," whispered James to Sirius, "Lily lied for you."
"Aw, Evans, you really do care," Sirius teased. Lily rolled her eyes but couldn't repress the small smile that spread across her lips.
...
Dear James,
Sometimes I wonder if it had been you with me that day instead of Albus if this wouldn't have happened at all. Would we have fought over the Time Turner? What if you had won and come back to this time frame? You would have ruined everything if it had been you. Good thing it was me.
I'm just teasing, you know. I miss you so much. But sometimes it's like you're here with me because you are so similar to Grandad. The main difference is that you have the Weasley temper and Grandad is surprisingly patient, but the resemblance in personalities is still uncanny.
It's almost December and let me tell you, I admire you so much more now for all of the NEWTs you earned. Seventh year is a killer. Sometimes it drives me crazy that Grandad and Sirius don't even study and they are in the top of the class. I'm right behind them, of course, but I actually open a book occasionally.
Sirius knows that I'm from the future. I didn't tell him myself, he read the letter I wrote to Albus. He took it shockingly well. Ever since he discovered that I'm from the future he hasn't left my side. Trying to get in as much time with me as possible I suppose. Regulus Black keeps glaring at me and a few of his Death Eater cronies have attempted to lure me into an abandoned corridor once or twice but I'm not concerned. I can handle myself, and even if I couldn't, Sirius is there every time I turn around.
Normally too much attention from a guy makes me want to hex him, but I can't tell you how happy it makes me every time I see his face or hear his voice. Merlin I have it bad. Have you ever felt like this before, big brother? I hope so, everyone deserves to experience a love like this at least once in his or her lifetime.
Love,
Lily Luna
Luna had taken to signing everything with her first and middle name because everyone here called her Luna but everyone at home called her Lily. It had been strange at first, but now it was just natural.
As she closed her journal and tucked it safely back under her pillow, she heard Lily call up the stairs, "Luna! Are you up there? Can you come down here please?" With a groan, she slid off of her bed and skipped down the stairs to find Professor McGonagall standing in the center of the common room holding a clipboard.
"I assume, Ms. Granger, that you are staying here for Christmas break?"
"Yes, Ma'm," she replied without hesitation. This response got her several strange looks from her friends, but Sirius frowned in understanding.
"That's everyone," said McGonagall as she glanced over the list once more and left.
"Why are you staying at Hogwarts for Christmas?" asked Alice with concern.
"Yeah, won't your aunt and brother miss you?" Lily was frowning at her friend.
"Nah," Luna scrunched up her nose and shook her head, "I already wrote and told them that I wanted to stay here for break. It's hard for me to be there, at my aunt's house, with my brother. I miss them but I can't be in that house. I think about my parents too much." The lie fell from her tongue naturally.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know," Lily mumbled.
"It's fine. I really am okay as long as I don't have to be there."
"Then come home with me," James looked shocked at the words he spoke. He hadn't even invited Lily to his house yet and here he was extending the invitation to someone who he'd just met a few months previously.
"I couldn't," Luna shook her head immediately in denial. A part of her wanted to accept the offer so badly. To meet his family would be such an exhilarating experience. But she also knew how that would look to Lily, who had her own family to go home to.
James, in an attempt to save his own skin as well as convince Luna to not stay at Hogwarts alone for Christmas, said, "It's just that Sirius lives with me and I know he'd love for you to join us."
Sirius was looking curiously from his best mate to his girlfriend, wondering what the hell was going on. He knew James well enough to know when he was trying to cover something up. His expression was too innocent and his voice was just a touch higher than normal. Luna chewed on her bottom lip in contemplation before asking gently, "Sirius? Do you want me there?"
"Of course!" He had been so concerned with what was going on in James's head that her question had caught him off guard. "I always want you with me. If James hadn't invited you, I would have stayed here with you."
Lily Evans was still watching the scene unfold with a look of hurt on her face. James had been so quick to extend an invitation to this newcomer. She hadn't felt jealous in months, not since Luna had confessed her feelings for Sirius, but what if there really was something to be jealous of?
"I'm sure Lily would like having another girl around so she doesn't have to put up with both of us by herself," Sirius jumped immediately into 'save James's arse' mode when he caught the look of jealousy on Lily's face.
"What are you talking about, Black?" snapped Lily.
"Oh fuck, did I ruin the surprise?" Sirius was a perfect actor. He sounded sincere as he looked between James and Lily, "you haven't asked her yet, have you?"
"I haven't found the right moment," James said as he caught on to what Sirius was doing. "Way to fuck it up, Padfoot."
"Sorry, mate," Sirius clapped him on the shoulder.
"Lily, love," James took both of her hands in one of his and asked romantically, "Would you please come and spend Christmas at Potter Manor with my family?"
"Potter Manor?" Lily blanched in nervous excitement. "Er, yeah. I reckon that would be nice," a slow blush was creeping up her neck.
"Excellent!" James kissed her cheek briefly before spinning around and saying to his friends, "Shall we go in search of Christmas presents for our women?"
"You can't leave the castle now. Not only is it past curfew, but it's not even a Hogsmeade day!" Lily seemed to scold them out of reflex more than actual conviction.
"Really, Evans?" Sirius sighed as if he was disappointed in her. "The Head Boy is even coming with us. You wouldn't get James into trouble, would you? He would probably withhold sex from you if you got him thrown into detention."
"Nah, I wouldn't," James told her with a wink, "you know I'll shag you any time you want. Even if you do keep me worn out all the time. It's quite flattering, really, that you can't get enough of me no matter how many orgasms I give you."
"Out!" The light blush on her neck turned into a scarlet hue covering her entire face. "Go buy us Christmas presents. Mine had better be amazing enough to make up for the embarrassment you just caused me, Potter!"
"See you in the morning, Evans," he kissed her soundly on the lips, ruffled her hair, and ducked out of the portrait hole. Peter followed him, even though he didn't have a girl to shop for, he was always automatically included in all of the Marauder's plans.
"Don't listen to James, we won't be gone all night," Remus murmured to Mary as he held her face gently in his hands.
"When you get back, I'll be waiting. In your bed. Naked. Maybe I'll even start without you," she ran one of her hands down his back until it rested on his arse. Remus moaned, kissed her throat swiftly, and left before she talked him into staying.
"What's so funny?" Sirius asked as he looked down at his girlfriend who was shaking with laughter.
"The difference between Mary and Lily is hilarious. Lily is always so shy and private. Then there's Mary, who just admitted to the entire common room that she was going to go masturbate in her boyfriend's bed until he returned. I find it amusing."
"And which way are you, exactly?" he mused as he ran his fingers through her hair. As they weren't in a sexual relationship, he really wasn't sure how she would act around other people once they finally reached that point.
"Somewhere in between, but definitely more like Mary."
Sirius gave a growl of appreciation and nipped at her ear. "I can't wait to find out. See you soon, Lu-Lu." He turned to leave, but Luna grabbed his arm, spun him back around, and launched herself at him.
She locked her arms and legs around him as he lost his balance and they toppled to the floor. A few nearby fourth years squealed and moved out of the way as Sirius and Luna began rolling around the common room floor snogging heatedly.
"Told you he got distracted," Remus said with a laugh to James as they came back into the room for their friend.
"S'not my fault," Sirius grunted with his lips on her collarbone as he tugged at the collar of her shirt, pulling it toward her shoulder to expose more of her skin to his wandering mouth. "She attacked me."
"What am I going to do with you three?" Peter threw up his hands in exasperation.
James bent down, wrapped his arms around Luna's middle, and plucked her off of Sirius. Luna whimpered sadly at the loss of contact. Remus helped his friend up off the floor and Sirius straightened his robes, smirked at his girl, then disappeared with his friends out of Gryffindor Tower.
"Alright, Potter, what the fuck is going on?" Sirius didn't waste any time in confronting him.
"What do you mean?"
"Don't be an idiot, James, it doesn't become you," he growled. Remus and Peter started a conversation of their own, letting the other two work out their own problems.
"I know you, mate," James shrugged nonchalantly, "you wouldn't invite guests to my house without asking me first. So I extended the invitation for you. The bird had just confessed that she couldn't go home because she was still grieving her dead parents. Despite what most of the school thinks, I do have a heart, Padfoot."
"You panicked," he snarled, "I saw the look on your face, Prongs. You hadn't meant to ask her, it just slipped out. Tell me now and tell me honestly if you have any feelings for Luna."
He took a shaky breath, "Not in the way you're worried about. I feel...protective of her. I don't know how to explain it, so don't ask me. I know that I've only known her for a few months, but I feel like she's my sister. I have absolutely no romantic interest in her, but I feel compelled to take care of her."
Sirius considered this. Could this possibly have anything to do with her secret? Could James, somehow, sense that she was lost in time? It would explain his urge to look after her. James had always been prone to taking in strays. Peter was a prime example of that. James Potter was more of a mother hippogriff than they teased Moony of being.
"Alright. I know you wouldn't lie to me. I'm glad you asked her. I'll love having her around for Christmas," it might be our only one together.
"I know. Thanks for helping me with Lily. I owe you for that. She looked ready to hex my bollocks off when I asked Luna to come to my house for Christmas."
"Are you two done arguing then?" Remus inquired.
"We never argue," they threw their arms around each other's shoulders, "We just occasionally need to straighten things out."
Peter and Remus rolled their eyes at each other but didn't comment.
...
Luna didn't know how much longer she could hold out. Jealousy surged in her whenever she heard Mary, Alice, and Lily talking about the sex they were having with their boyfriends. It still baffled her that Sirius could be so accepting of the fact that she was from the future.
A part of her would feel guilty about taking something that was so important to him when she couldn't even promise him tomorrow let alone a lifetime. Merlin she wanted to. She wanted to promise him that she would never leave him. That they would be together forever. But that was impossible.
Mary hadn't been lying to Remus. As soon as the boys had left, she'd raced up to the dormitory and got ready. She did her hair, applied make-up, and pulled on a sexy little number that she'd bought specifically for Remus's viewing pleasure. It was a see-through black corset with a patching pair of panties, thigh-high stockings, and slinky black heels.
"You look smashing," Luna told her sincerely, doing her best to repress the jealousy she felt.
"Thanks. Do you think you could go with me up there? I'm not good with Disillusionment Charms and I obviously can't be seen running through the common room like this."
"You'd give the First Years heart attacks," agreed Alice.
"Although all of the boys would love you," Lily said.
"Yes, I'll go with you. Here, hold still." A few minutes later, both girls were in the boys' dormitory, lounging on the beds of their respective boyfriends, chatting while waiting for the boys to return.
A while later, tired of waiting, Luna slid off of the black satin sheets and opened the trunk at the foot of the bed. "Don't mind if I stay, do you? After all, I'm sure Peter will stay in here tonight. You and Remus will cast Silencing Charms around the bed, right?"
"Yes, of course. You and Sirius can stay. It honestly doesn't bother me nearly as much as it bothers Remus, but something tells me that when he sees me in this, he wouldn't care if Dumbledore was in the room."
Luna laughed while changing her clothes. She pirouetted in front of the mirror once she was clad in a pair of Sirius's blue boxers and a black t-shirt. "Despite whatever Remus told you, I wouldn't be surprised if they kept him out all night. I'm going to try to get some sleep before they return. Don't forget to cast those Silencing Charms when he starts ravishing you!"
Still giggling, both girls curled up under the covers of the beds they were in, and Luna fell asleep while Mary waited up for her lover.
As it turned out, she didn't have to wait long. Only about half an hour after Luna's breathing had deepened into sleep, the boys came bumbling into the room, talking loudly. Luna woke with a moan and sat up rubbing her eyes.
Mary was laying on her back on Remus's bed, propped up on her elbows behind her, with her head tipped back slightly, and her ankles crossed daintily, licking her lips.
"Bloody hell, MacDonald! I thought you were joking!" James gasped as he looked her up and down in appreciation. Sirius clapped a hand over James's eyes while he averted his gaze to his own bed where his eyes widened as they caught sight of Luna.
"Stop standing there like a prat, Remus, and go to the girl!" Sirius gave him a gentle shove and Remus stumbled his way over to the bed. Once he reached it, he pulled all of the curtains closed, said a few Charms, and disappeared behind the deep red drapes.
Peter hurried to change into his pajamas before extracting his Transfiguration textbook from his bag and climbing into bed. James mumbled something about the girls' dormitory and disappeared back down the staircase. Sirius openly ogled the girl in his bed as the duvet slipped down to reveal that she was wearing one of his shirts.
He sauntered over to her, dropping his cloak as he walked, untucking his button-up shirt from his trousers, until he reached the foot of the bed. With her watching intently, he slowly undid the buttons on his shirt, shrugged out of it, and said teasingly, "Should I put on some music that would be appropriate to strip to?"
She barely managed to drag her eyes way from his muscled torso to smirk at him. "Maybe someday. But how about tonight you just join me?" His hands skillfully undid his own belt, unsnapped the button on his trousers, slipped the zipper down and dragged the jeans down his legs, kicking them to the side along with his socks and shoes.
Once he was in his boxers, he bent his knees and sprung at her. In a fit of giggles, his body collided with hers and he smothered her laughter with his mouth. He flicked his wand with a few hastily cast spells. The curtains snapped shut around them and the Silencing Charms were in place. "No sex," she mumbled.
He groaned in disappointment but said nothing, opting to continue kissing her instead. "You'll tell me when you're ready?" he asked.
"Of course. You'll be the first to know."
He heard the hesitation in her voice and pulled back to frown down at her. "What is it?"
"It's just...I don't know if I'll ever be ready. Sirius, you've waited this long to have sex because it's something special to you. I guess I would feel awful if I took your virginity then was gone the next day without you ever seeing me again."
"That's the thing about virginity, isn't it?" he rolled over to lie on his side, facing her, as he stroked her cheek lovingly. "I can give it to whoever I see fit. Unlike you, Lu-Lu, I am ready. I understand the consequences. I know that a time will come when you have to leave me. Even though I'm not exactly okay with that, I do accept it."
"I love you," she told him sadly.
"I love you, too."
"Okay," she expelled a breath of pent-up air, "then I think I'm ready. But I still want to make this special. Not just for you, but for both of us. Because, Merlin, Sirius, you make me so nervous and excited that I really do feel like it's my first time all over again."
He looked stunned, "You're ready...now?"
"Well, not right now. But in general, yes, I am."
"Why not tonight?" he asked as he dipped his head down to leave a trail of kisses from her ear to her shoulder.
Trying hard to concentrate when he was kissing her that way, she answered groggily, "Er, because, um, Remus and Mary are shagging, like, right there," she gestured vaguely to the other side of the room. "And, uh, I'm not exactly in a patient mood right now, you see, but I want to really take my time with you for our first time together."
"Any other reason?" his hand was stroking the exposed skin of her hip and slowly trailing it's way up her body before he firmly grasped one of her breasts. He circled his thumb around her nipple as she gasped and arched into his touch.
Her hands, which were on his shoulders, clawed at him as he stroked her naked skin. "I...don't...know... I'm having a difficult time forming a cohesive sentence at the - Oh fuck!"
Sirius's hand abandoned her breasts to press against her clothed center. She was wearing nothing except his t-shirt and boxers, not even any underclothes, so when he stroked her there, the only barrier separating his hand from her wet sex was a thin layer of silk. "Mmm," he moaned, "I can feel how hot you are."
Her body trembled at the low register of his voice and she pressed her hips up off of the mattress, craving the friction his hand provided. Chuckling darkly, he pressed his fingers against her again and she let out a sharp cry of pleasure that made him hum with pride.
Her hands slid up his bare collarbone to stroke the back of his neck, playing with the ends of his hair. He began to slide down her body and without him having to say a word, she knew his intentions. "No," her voice sounded throaty and hoarse already. "You can pleasure me, but do it with your hand, I want to be able to kiss you while you touch me."
"Alright," he climbed back up until they were face to face, "but I do intend to repay you for the amazing oral sex you gave me the day after my birthday."
"Later," she rasped as she impatiently squirmed beneath him. Sirius gave her what she was begging for when without warning he slid his hand into the pair of his boxers she was wearing and thrusted into her.
She cried out at the sudden intrusion, but met his hand with her hips. To him, everything felt so surreal. Essentially, she was still fully clothed. but that just made it even sexier. He watched as she panted and repeatedly arched her hips off of the bed to meet every movement his hand made.
They could barely even see each other as, yet again, they found themselves enveloped in the darkness of the room. The lack of sight, however, only heightened their other senses. Every time Luna breathed in, she smelled his delicious scent. Every little sound that escaped either of them was heard by the other.
She whimpered when his hand started to slow down. As much as loved her and as much as a part of him wanted to be slow and sensual, he couldn't help but tease her just a bit. "What's wrong, Baby?"
"You're an arse," she panted as she again tried to press more firmly against his hand but he allowed only the faintest of touches to graze her sensitive area.
"Tell me what you want," he commanded as he bit down on the pulse point on her neck.
"Hard," she managed to tell him as he began to slowly rub circles around her opening, "I want you to do exactly what you were doing, but harder."
Immediately two fingers slammed into her and she screamed. Her nails raked down his back as he kept up a frenzied pace, pounding his fingers into her mercilessly.
"Sirius," she breathed his name in a way that made him almost cum in his pants. Desperately, her lips sought his and they were kissing, deep open-mouthed kisses, with abandon as he drove his fingers even deeper into her, curling them up a bit to hit her in just the right spot.
Without conscious thought, he found himself rubbing his cock again her leg, needing his own release. He was so turned on, so hard, and so close, that it only took a few seconds of pressing his length against her before he really did finish in his boxers. The way he lost control and moved against her when he came sent her over the edge with him, her muscles squeezing around his fingers.
He collapsed beside her, dragging her body against his, kissing her again, feeling better in that moment than he'd ever felt before in his life. "I love you, I love you, I love you," he kept repeating.
Once she finally caught her breath, she smiled up at him and said, "I love you, too, Sirius, but you know that I would have finished you off myself."
With a quick bark of laughter he realized that the insides of his boxers were uncomfortably wet and sticky. "This is new. I've never come once and yet got two pairs of my underpants wet," he tugged at the ones she was wearing and then at his own.
"I'll take care of it," she brandished her wand from where she'd tucked it under his pillow earlier, and with a wave they were both cleaned up. Self-consciously she buried her face into his chest and asked, "How was it? I mean, that was the first time you've ever touched me there, and I guess I was just worried, I mean, um, wondering, if you liked it?"
"I loved it," he assured her, "but I do have one concern."
Luna chanced a glance up at him to see his eyes were twinkling with mischief. "What concern would that be, Mr. Black?"
"You're fucking tight. I'm rather large."
"It will fit," she said with a giggle as she playfully slapped his chest. "It might hurt a bit at first, I mean, it's been a really long time since I've had sex, and you are big. But you don't have anything to worry about."
"How long has it been?"
She cringed, "A year and a half. Almost two years now, I suppose. My ex-boyfriend was two years ahead of me in school. We broke up just before he graduated."
"Blimey."
"Yes, so it's important to me for our first time to be special for both of us."
"How about, I surprise you?" Sirius rolled over so that she was laying on top of him as he spoke. "I will pick a day, arrange everything, make sure it's all special, and you won't know a thing until the moment arrives."
She pretended to contemplate the offer. "I do like surprises," she consented.
"Excellent," he kissed her then snuggled deeper into the mattress before yawning. "We didn't even shag and I'm exhausted. Goodnight, Lu-Lu."
"Goodnight, Sirius Black."
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A/N: Another chapter finished. I'm going to do my best to keep making regular updates with this story. I planned on posting this chapter sooner, but I was sick, and the chapter wasn't finished, and then I went on a short trip.
This just might be my favorite story of my own. I love how all of the characters are so different yet so similar at the same time. What do you all think?
Next chapter will include more Severus and perhaps the beginning of the holidays. I don't have it written yet, but I have an idea of what it will contain. I try to keep my chapters above a certain number of words.