Unexpected

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A/N: Alright some this is my NC-17 chapter, and I think I'm gonna leave this story a one shot because I'm not sure any more chapters would do it justice, so enjoy!


Sirius stumbled to his feet, fighting the urge to run to the cold black bars that trapped him in such a place. Sirius’s lips parted as he wondered why someone so good would dare venture into Azkaban Prison, for someone they loathed. The guard slid the gate open with ease and nodded at Sirius’s visitor.

“Emily…” Sirius breathed under his breath, her name sounded so much more different on his tongue now. Her vibrant green eyes that had once been glued to his own silvery-blue ones shifted to the guard as he addressed her. “I’ll be just down the hall if there’s a problem miss; don’t be afraid to holler if he gives you any trouble.”

Emily nodded, “That won’t be necessary, but thank you.” She stepped inside the cell, and Sirius swallowed hard as the gate rattled as was closed behind her. She watched the guard walk away until he was out of sight then finally she returned her gaze to meet Sirius’s and for what seemed like hours they just stared at each other. “Emily…y-you shouldn’t be here…not here,” Sirius mumbled hoarsely, he made to step closer to her, but she stepped back, causing Sirius to freeze in his tracks. He bowed his head, and retreated. He couldn’t blame her for being scared.

“I’m not afraid,” she stated fearlessly as if she had read his thoughts, staring at him unwaveringly.

“I couldn’t blame you if you were,” Sirius responded guiltily.

It grew quiet for a moment when she didn’t argue, “Sirius….” She finally whispered, “h-how could you?” Sirius watched her solemnly, his stare jerking back to hers when he could’ve sworn he heard her voice crack. “James…and Lily! Sirius, I-I thought you loved them!” she cried, “And Peter…poor Peter--”

Sirius’s blood ran cold, and his eyes narrowed; he hadn’t planned to be struck so hard, by Emily defending Peter. “Emily…I swear to you…I would never knowingly hurt Lily and James … you’ve got to believe me!” Sirius pleaded desperately, approaching her again, “I would never…you must know that I wouldn’t?”

“Sirius, I—”

“And you…I could never hurt you either, Em…not intentionally.” He added softly, looking into Emily’s eyes. He took her hand in his own, savoring the feel of the softness of her skin against his own, he trailed his fingers against her palm, wishing he could touch her more, trail his fingers up her arm and over her skin until he had coaxed her head to his shoulder. Her hand was jerked away from him as her eyes flashed dangerously. Sirius quickly explained, “Wormtail…Wormtail was the spy…not Remus! Not me, I couldn’t have known!”

“Wormtail was innocent! You were the secret keeper!!!” she spat venomously.

Sirius sputtered, “No! No it wasn’t me! I would’ve been too obvious, so I…” he quieted himself a moment, before forcing himself to tell the story again, “I made Peter the secret keeper, because I thought Remus was a spy …no one would suspect Peter…but then…”

“You killed Peter, Sirius…and 13 other people!!!” Emily shrieked accusingly.

“No!” Sirius boomed so loud, Emily flinched. “I didn’t kill Peter! He got away! H-he’s an unregistered Animagus, Em! A rat! Emily, please, Peter is still alive! You’ve got to be careful, he still works with Voldemort,” He placed his hands firmly on her upper arms, but careful not to hurt her, forcing her to look him in the eye, “Emily please believe me…I love you…” Emily’s eyes jolted to Sirius’s, but she stayed quiet.

Sirius didn’t fight the temptation he felt to reach out and run his fingers through her hair that fell in long brown curls, his eyes dropping to her full rosy pink lips. His fingers twisted and played with a stray tendril has her warm breath tickled his face. He placed a hand on her hip, gently pulling her closer as he pushed his lips gently to hers, motivated by the hitch in her breathing, and the soft moan that escaped from her when their lips touched.

Snaking his hand to the small of her back when Sirius felt her respond, Emily’s tongue skimmed over his bottom lip as she pressed her body tighter to his. Sirius guided her backwards until she had her back against the wall, his erection grinding against her belly, his fingers trailing up and down her creamy thigh, teasing her while his other hand moved under her shirt and up her back. Sirius’s hips smacked hers eliciting another hungry moan from Emily as her slender fingers gripped his shoulder. She spread her legs a little wider for easier access as his Sirius fingers trailed the edges of her panties. “Sirius please,” Emily begged finally, in a throaty whisper, Sirius didn’t need to be asked twice. He pulled her panties aside and stroked her waiting pussy with his forefinger, tracing her opening before dipping the tip of his finger inside. Emily whimpered, her wet pussy tightening and her hips lowering, trying to get more of Sirius’s finger. Sirius’s lips captured hers again, pushing his tongue into her mouth as he thrust to fingers inside of her with no prior warning.

Emily moaned loudly into Sirius’s kiss, as his other hand slid around her body to her unattended breasts, his thumb rolled over her nipple under her bra, feeling its hardness as he continued to finger her tight hole. She breathed harder, and Sirius picked that moment to wiggle his fingers inside of her. He suddenly felt a firm tug on pants, as Emily’s hand slipped inside. Sirius groaned as she took his manhood into the palm of her hand; trailing her fingers up and down its length, her thumb circling the head, as she removed it from its own entrapment. Sirius noted the familiar desirous glint in her eyes, now one of the darkest shade of emerald green he had seen them, and took no time in placing his member between her legs. He gently pushed the tip inside and she threw her head backward; he drove the rest of his cock inside of her, and a silent scream echoed through the cell. He quickly pulled nearly all of the way out before hastily shoving back into her, starting up a fast rhythm. Emily’s hips bucked against Sirius, her body writhing in response to his tempo, her pussy gripping his throbbing cock every time he pounded into her. With a grunt, Sirius sped up, fucking her with an almost animalistic vigor.

H-harder…Sirius” she panted, biting her lower lip.

He slammed into her harder, banging her pussy so hard that Emily let out a soft whimper of pain. “Gods… Sirius,” she managed between thrusts, her body quivering telling Sirius that she was close to her climax. Her grip tightened on his shoulders as he quickened the pace, her pussy milking his cock for all it was worth; he buried his head between her neck and he shoulder, his freehand tangled in her hair, pulling on it just slightly as his other had moved to her hip to keep her from bucking her hips so hard when he pounded her. Finally with a last plunge, Emily came; her loud moan drove Sirius over the edge as he too emptied his seed into her. She held onto him tight as he kept his manhood inside her a few moments before pulling out, possibly to savor the feel of her around him.

He breathing returned to normal and just as she stepped back, straightening her panties and Sirius concealed himself the guard returned. “Ready to go miss?”

Emily smoothed her skirt and blouse, not breaking eye contact with Sirius, “Yes, sir…”