Say that You Love Me

Summary:

What happens when an ex CIA operative survives an attempted murder and is plucked straight out of Georgetown by David Rossi? Chaos, shenanigans, and maybe, she fell a little bit in love with the resident genius.

Playlist

After telling Spencer how distant he's been, he's determined to prove just how close he can get with you.

Just for you - S.B.

Best friend!Sirius Black x Fem!Reader

Giving Sirius a handjob in front of friends

Another part of the FWB

Warnings: Smut, Friends with benefits, handjob, teasing

Hope your enjoy, smut under the cut.

!cw for old healed sh scars!

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆

It’s a Sunday, and a fresh layer of snow blanket’s the street and the stationary cars and you’re watching as small flakes of white flutter from the pewter grey clouds while you lay back on Sirius’ bed, it’s bleak but yet such a beautiful day.

“Hey hunny bunny” Sirius walks into the room, smiling at how peaceful you look, and you burst into a fit of giggles at his silly nickname.

You sit up crossed-legged, giving him a quizzical look, “Honey bunny?— I think they’re getting worse” you chuckle as you pull a pillow onto your lap, your hands smoothing over the fabric.

that one fit about academic rivals but 'better written'.

Remus Lupin x fem!Reader. cw. 'Who did this to you trope', mentions of sexual assault, academic rivals, Remus being a meanie, but mostly pure fluff. English isn’t my first language so I apologize in advance for any error.

Some relationships can be easily tagged, wether it was casual dating, something serious or just a friendship. If you asked Remus about the relationship he had with you, he would be taken aback for a few minutes.

To starters, there wasn't such thing as 'a relationship with you', he wouldn't call you a friend or hang out with you and still, if someone ever digs into the complicated dynamic you both had going from years now, he could and would say you were his best friend.

It's weird and overwhelming, he cared about you but the only times you have interact you both have been 'fighting', throwing sarcastic comments from one to another but somehow Remus liked it.

nsfw: sneaking in the gryffindor common room late at night.

Before she met him she had been a stranger to unplanned endeavors, always one to prefer the safety of rehearsed everyday activities. But that had obviously changed as she was now walking to meet up with Sirius way past curfew.

He was wearing the cloak he mentioned in the note he sent her. Only his head was visible, giving the illusion of a floating head missing the rest of the body. His usual cheeky smile was already on his face even before she reached his side.

“Get in woman,” he said while opening his arms so she could squeeze herself in.

It proved to be a hard task walking up to the Gryffindor common room when they had to take tiny steps given how little leg room they both had under the cloak. She could feel and hear him laugh behind her, his mouth breathing out hot hair right on her left ear.

As expected, Filch was patrolling the school grounds searching for his next victims so they stopped walking and hurried to lean against the wall in a corner when they saw him approaching. It seemed like all the stars above were in their plans for the night because right as Filch passed them, a different couple came face to face with him. Taking the opportunity to escape, they tried making no noise as they walked away from the scene.

Some more steps and they were in front of the entrance to the common room. Sirius peaked inside to check if any of the resident snitches were lounging on the couches before he hurried her in.

As they approached his shared room he leaned in and said, “I kicked them out.” She had known him long enough to know that meant an invitation for yet another night of fooling around.

And who was she to deny herself of the simple pleasures in life.

The first thing he did as soon as they reached his bed was help her get out of her sweater and her blouse.

He had never been skilled at unclasping bras so he left that to her.

From the start of their relationship Sirius had shown this honestly quite amusing fascination with her breasts, before they had sex for the first time he got off by sucking and licking her all over. It did not take much for him to come undone if breasts were involved in the equation. This time it was not different.

He made her lay down before straddling her hips. His weight on top of her should not have been as arousing as she felt it to be. She always forgot how deceiving his lean frame was, the few people that had had the privilege of feeling his weight on top of theirs could agree that a boy that slender had no reason for being so heavy. To her it was exhilarating. A reminder of how much of a man he truly was. Imposing and impossible to ignore.

Next he angled himself so his mouth connected to her right breast.

He started by kissing her sternum then quickly moved to the side, tongue sliding around the nipple. His eyelids covering his eyes as he let himself get lost in the moment. His saliva was smearing all over her supple flesh and she felt chills when the cold air got to her.

“Fuck,” her breathy voice disrupted the otherwise calmness of the night. At this he laughed.

“Yeah?”

Unlike most nights where he chose to pay special attention to her tits, he did not stay doing the same for too long. He repeated the same treatment on her other breast but this time he bit her. The sudden shot of shallow pain made her hand move involuntarily, she was now tangling her fingers in his silky strands of hair. This only served as encouragement as her hold on his head urged him to keep going.

He bit down again before feeling around the bed searching for her other hand, when they made contact he guided it to where her right hand was gripping his hair and hummed as to let her know he wanted both of her hands to pull, his mouth still preoccupied with marking her.

She shook her head in protest, eyebrows furrowed. “It’ll hurt,” she said.

“Yes, I want it to.”

So she did what he asked for. She pulled his hair with both her hands, promptly making his mouth detach itself from the nipple he was abusing. His moan echoed inside the room.

His lips were glossy with the excess saliva and they looked raw. The pain made his eyes close again.

“Heard Preston say he fucked a girl’s tits. Can you believe that’s possible?”

She laughed. “Anything is possible, really.”

“C-can we–?” He stuttered as his eyes opened wide, she laughed again before rolling her eyes.

“Not now Black. I believe you invited me for something else,” he did not reply immediately. His eyes were glossed over, his gaze was on her red bitten lips.

“Right,” he said before blinking fast to shake off the momentarily brain fog he was feeling. He made a move to get off her. “Yeah. I kicked everyone out so I could fuck you good.”

“Is that right?” She teased.

“It’s been so long since we last shagged. I feel like I could go for hours.” He was no longer straddling her, instead he was now positioning himself in between her open legs. He did not bother removing her skirt so he simply moved it up to get it out the way. “Keep the socks on,” he told her, as if he needed to beg. His voice a tad whinier than before.

He toyed with the elastic of her socks tickling her upper thighs.

He put all his weight on his knees so he was left hovering over her. His fingers made their way to his mouth before putting two of them inside it, effectively coating them in saliva. He did all this while looking at her without breaking eye contact.

“Your turn now,” he said as he hunched over her to bring his face closer to hers. When she parted her lips he wasted no time in shoving his fingers inside, urging her to suck on them. “Ah, fuck,” he whispered.

With his lips still wide open and his eyes unfocused, he shoved his fingers deeper inside her mouth.

“Don’t close your eyes, look at me.”

He did this for a few more seconds before her heated gaze was too much; it made him anxious for what was to come. He pulled his fingers out of her mouth watching the trail of saliva connecting them to her wet lips.

“Now?”

He only mumbled as a response. His knees moved back to allow him to position his face right on her cunt, he gave it a kiss before covering it with saliva as if to replicate what she had done to his fingers. Having done exactly this so many times in the past, he was already well acquainted with her body, he knew where everything was. His thumb located her clit as two of his fingers made his way inside her.

“Can I do this? Or are you gonna cum before I get to fuck you?” He said dangling the tantalising offer in front of her.

She nodded urgently, making her hair move around her sticking on the pillow in all directions.

“Are you sure?” He started moving his fingers back and forth before moving a bit so his face was hovering over hers once again. “Because we can skip this part and go for it now.”

“No!”

“Right… I wouldn’t want it to hurt…” even in her foggy state of mind she could see the way his teasing tone made him smile.

Not satisfied with the wetness he was working with at the moment, he went back to licking her to aid the lubrication. She heard him spit on his hand before the force of the now rapid movement of his fingers made her perk up.

He laughed softly when he heard her moan loudly. Lost in the sudden surge of pleasure she was feeling she had let her legs close, effectively squeezing his hand between them. Not satisfied with the limited space he had, with his free hand he palmed one of her knees, “Come on love, keep them open.” Seeing as she was taking a few seconds too long to do as he asked, he put his hand under one of her knees and pushed her leg up and out.

“Ah! Sirius, Sirius,” her hazy speech reached his ears letting him know he was making her feel good.

The change in position clearly did something for her as she was now even more wet than before, a squelch could be heard every time Sirius drilled his fingers back inside.

“Fuck, you’re making all this noise for me yeah?” His thumb had not stopped circling her clit. “Am I making your cunt feel good baby? Yeah? Because I can feel you dripping on my palm”

“Shut it Sirius, you’re embarrassing me,” she whined.

“Now why would it be embarrassing?” He furrowed his eyebrows pretending to be confused. “It’s only the truth.”

He was needing to put some strength in the hold he had of her leg as she kept twitching. He pulled his fingers out and took a good look at her semi naked body.

“Fuck man, I love your tits,” he sighed. “We really need to try that some time.”

He had not been lying when he said he could feel her dripping on the palm of his hand, now that his fingers were no longer inside of her he could feel the cold air hit his hand.

“You have to fuck me properly first before I think of letting you do that.”

“Right on it,” he said in a mock serious tone. He grabbed her other leg using his wet hand to mirror the way he was pushing her leg up while he had been fingering her. “As always, tell me if it hurts.”

“Alright.”

If he had not been spreading her legs open she would have closed them as soon as his cock started prodding her. It truly never got old, the way she felt that stinging feeling every single time he was inside her.

“Doing okay?”

“Mmm..” she hummed. Sirius noticed her lifting her head and looking down at where they were connected.

He smiled before saying, “Weren’t you embarrassed not even five minutes ago? Or were you just pretending?” He pushed a little further inside and she moaned, throwing her head back. “I know, I know.”

Her forearms trembled a little at the strain of holding herself up and having to withstand the burning sensation of his cock splitting her open.

“Aw darling, lay back. Come on.” He cooed letting one of her legs fall momentarily when he used one of his hands to push her shoulders towards the mattress.

“Why does it still hurt?” She whined, the slightest bit annoyed.

“The disadvantage of shagging with Sirius Black I suppose.”

“You’re a pest.”

He laughed. “Would you like to try it on your tummy?” He cocked his head to the side. “Come on, turn around.”

He helped her move into position. He went to grab one of her knees again, this time to lift her leg up on the bed leaving the other one how it was. “Sorry.”

“What for?” His hands grabbed her hips. “But lift your ass a bit, yes, like that my love.”

He went to try sliding inside her for a second time, this time it went remarkably easier. Nonetheless the rapid intrusion surprised her, making her lift her torso from the bed.

“Stay down.” He said before he started moving in and out. She went back down, pressing her face on the mattress to muffle some of the sounds that escaped her lips. Sirius’ hands stayed on her hips slightly squeezing them as if to ground himself. “Yeah,” he dragged the word out. “Fuck.”

“Fuck,” she mirrored him.

His head felt like it was far too small to contain his brain and the way it tried so hard not to fall victim to the overwhelming feeling of having her wrapped around him. He thought the wait was making it worse so he started moving faster.

Her moans resonated given the volume of her voice, she was now hugging a pillow.

“Is it too much, baby?”

“It’s good, it’s good, don’t stop”

“Wasn’t thinking about doing that.”

Her body was no longer resisting him and the position they were in was annoying him a bit so he lightly spanked her to make her pay attention. She looked back at him and whined.

“What now?”

He laughed with his eyes closed. “Get on your knees I want to fuck you harder,” a second after he said that she was already moving again. “Is that alright?”

“Do whatever but stop telling me to move,” Sirius smiled at the annoyance that could be heard in her tone.

As a little punishment for the attitude, he grabbed her hair in a tight fist making her arch her back in a borderline painful slope. Before she had a chance to complain again he started moving once again.

“Well then.”

They went at it for some time. The force of his thrust was enough to make his headboard bang against the wall at a rapid pace. He was tempted to undo the silencing charm just so he could brag about his night of pleasure to everyone tomorrow morning. He was anything but humble. He loved seeing the bitter expressions covering their forgettable faces when they saw him talking to her in between classes. What could bring him more satisfaction than one-upping his peers that already envied him just because of his last name.

Probably cumming inside her, his brain supplied.

Coming back to the present he turned to the side so he could take a good look at her.

Her eyes were closed in bliss and her mouth was hanging open allowing mewls to slip from her parted lips. He loved the way she blushed all over, truthfully it was quite ironic how he found her the most adorable when she was lost in pleasure.

He smiled yet again before touching her cheek with his. “Such a lovely girl you are, always so pretty.” She did not acknowledge his praise, her brain way too foggy to say anything. “So nice of you to put up with me everyday…”

“Because I love you.”

At this he grabbed her hips to stop them from moving, he won’t ever be prepared to hear those three words coming from her.

“Shit,” he laughed. “I almost came.”

He went back to leaning his face on hers before starting a new rhythm, this time two times faster. His hips snapping into her as if he was trying to make her jump, her wetness was now coating part of his upper thighs.

“Sirius!”

“I know, I know,” he smiled again, it seemed that was the only expression he could muster when the two of them made love. “You’re making my legs all dirty, nasty girl. Gonna cum now? Mmm?”

“Not yet,” she gasped.

He groaned next to her ear. “So sorry love I think I’m gonna cum now. Sorry, sorry.” He panted as he lost control of his hips. “Can I? Inside?”

The sweaty and aggravated girl nodded, lifting her arm to wrap her hand around Sirius’ head so she could stroke his hair. Understanding her answer he let go of himself effectively pairing her white.

The sudden warm sensation made her flinch and he slipped out. They both whined at the loss of contact.

Sirius’ hand quickly moved and fisted his cock squeezing it before looking at her and saying, “Did you cum?”

“No, not yet.”

“Come here then I can still go a little longer.”

“What?” He watched him sit down on the bed resting his back against the headrest, he patted his naked lap and cocked his head. “Come ride me.”

It was her turn to laugh. “You’re filthy, you know that?” At the same time she crawled up towards him to straddle him.

They made quick work of it, both impatient.

She used her knees to make her body slide up and down his length. “Atta girl, jump on it. Yeah,” this last part he said while laughing, amused by the sheer desperation he saw on her beautiful face.

He was tempted to compare her dripping cunt to a broken faucet with the way she kept leaking on him with every drag of his cock. His arm cushioned his head to avoid bumping his head on the headrest.

“Shit, shit, shit!”

“Go on love, this cock is all yours to take.”

Hearing him say that made her knees touch each other because she tried to close her legs to stop herself from cumming, it did not work. Soon enough she was coming undone, squirting everywhere.

“Oh fuck, yes, yes.” Laughed Sirius.

Only a few seconds of it happening was enough to wet everything around them. She was left twitching, her legs incapable of staying put.

“Sorry.”

He ignored her apology instead opting to grab her face to drag her towards him. Their lips connecting and melting into a symphony of unholy love. Being so spent after what had just happened she was not fully reciprocating so Sirius started to kiss her entire face.

“How do you plan on getting me out of here before class?”

He hummed. “Who said I plan on getting you out of here.”

“I have to go to class, finish my education and whatnot…”

“Have you ever thought of being a housewife, I could provide.”

“You are 17 years old.”

“A man is so much more than his age.”

“I can’t be a housewife if you don’t have a house, silly.”

“We can stay here forever, in my room. You can be a… room… wife…”

“I can’t stand you.”

S.R. Series Recs (Completed Works)

Hey friends! I’m back with another fic rec list for Completed Series! If you have any other recommendations not included here (including your own work), please send me a DM! I would love to add it.

SFW S.R. Series

studio love | h.s.

warnings: smut (please only read if you are 18+ years of age), language

words: 10.9k (harry writes and records a song that will never be released but still enlists you for help with it)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The incessant vibration of your phone ringing pulls you from the near catatonic state you had fallen into while watching some random movie you found on tv. A smile breaks out on your face when you catch sight of the contact name and picture bringing your phone to life. Your heart picks up happily in your chest at the call. You nearly drop the phone in your haste to answer it. 

“Hi.”

“Hello, m’baby,” the voice on the other end is rough; like it’s been used all day. There’s a fluttering in your stomach at the gruffness and you feel bad for having that swooping excitement when you know he’s tired. It’s just that it’s so attractive. 

You smile, “To what do I owe the pleasure, my heart?”

“I was just wonderin’ what you were up to?”

Letting out a sigh, you clutch the phone tighter to your ear and sink deeper into the couch. “Technically, you could say I'm watching a movie. But, before you ask, I couldn’t tell you at all what I’ve been watching.”

A laugh rings out through the phone and you let out another sigh- this one content as it settles something within you. That sound is like home to you. “Yeah, you tend to do that.”

You hum, picking at a loose thread on the blanket that is currently covering your legs, “What are you doing?”

“I’m just in the studio.” 

“Yeah? When are you gonna be home?” 

There’s a noise that sounds like it was sucked through his teeth. “About that…” he trails off.