Past Consequences

A/N: Oh my gosh, I totally forgot that I had started posting this story here, because of all the trouble I had had with the site. I hope you all enjoy chapters 2 and 3. My mind was in the gutter at the time I wrote this, so I hope its not too bad.

Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Warning: Slightly SKinky Sex ahead; i.e. Fisting, Voyeurism, (A/N:I have no clue where this chapter came from. Probably from the deepest recesses of my very perverted mind. This is my first attempt at purely het sex, i.e. between one man and one woman, and I’m not sure how it turned out. Also I think this is the first time I’ve ever had three sex scenes in one chapter, and its a long chapter, too.) Also, this fic is unbeta'd so far, so any constructive critiscism is much appreciated.

A/N: Oops. I forgot to change the Chapter title the first time I posted. All I can say is that it was about 3 am when I did and wanted to put it up. I hope there aren't any other major mistakes. ^.^~

Chapter 3: Playing


“Oh, Merllliinn. Ginnnyyy. Do that again,” Harry cried. He was lying on the bed with a pillow beneath his arse propping him up with his legs spread as wide as they could go, with him holding his knees pulled back, and his feet in the air, causing his arse to be lifted up. Ginny was lying on her stomach in all her naked glory between them, with her glorious red hair spread over his crotch and burgeoning tumescence, (A/N: he-he always wanted to use that) just the way he liked it. All the while, she was attacking his arsehole with her talented tongue and fingers, alternating attacks. She would spread him with fingers lubed with Funking-Flavored Long-Lasting Lube, the newest in WWW’s adult line, and then remove them to be replaced by her spearing tongue, licking and poking and prodding, building up until he was stretched enough that she was doing both simultaneously, until he was insane with the need to cum, and she knew it. She enjoyed the taste of the lube’s chocolate French fry flavor mixed with the taste of Harry. She paused as she coated her hand with more lube, and removed her tongue and gently worked her whole small hand in, before curling her fingers into a fist, and moved it against Harry’s prostate. As she continued to pump her fist in and out, rubbing against his prostate, she suddenly engulfed the head of his large cock, which she held in her other hand, sucking gently at first, then harder, and then softer, and then harder again, before pulling away and blowing on the head, all the while she moved her hand up and down, up and down the shaft, leaving it well coated in the lube. She then held Harry’s cock still as she tongued the opening. He yelled in Warning as the sensations finally overwhelmed him again for the second time that day. She pulled away suddenly, and her hair covered him again, as he shot his load into her hair, and feeling her hair teasing him caused his orgasm to continue along with the feeling of her hand stroking his prostate; his anal muscles clenched around her hand, squeezing very tightly. When he came to, he saw that Ginny had now put her hand, that wasn’t occupied, down between her legs, and was working frantically at her clit. Just as he was about to offer a helping hand, he felt her stiffen against him as her orgasm rolled over her. He pulled her up his body, amazed by his beauty, "Let me rest and I'll treat you, okay? You can probably move your hand if you want."

He felt flutterings against his prostate as she removed her hand from his anus, causing his cock to jump slightly. 'Down boy,' he thought to himself. His favorite thing about Ginny, actually wasn't what had just happened, but what happened now. Cuddling. Ginny was the best at that, too. "I love you Ginevra Molly Weasley."

"I love you, too, Harry James Potter," She murmured, "But that hurt," She shook her hand out, "You're lucky you didn't break it." They kissed while cradling each other.

Then after 30 minutes of this, Harry pushed Ginny into the same position he had been in, and attacked. Harry loved Ginny's body. It was firm and toned from Quidditch training, and while her breast weren't as large as some guys liked, they were perfect to Harry. Merlin, everything about her was perfect. He loved the way Ginny always cried out her pleasure so silently, just as she seemed to appreciate how loud he was. They really were perfect for each other. He couldn't wait to find out how actual sex with penetration would feel like with Ginny. They had promised each other that they would save that for their wedding night, since they were both still virgins, though now very experienced virgins.

They had also agreed to explore each others fantasies, learning what they each liked, and had experimented with just about everything, even a little BDSM, but they found neither liked to go very far, only a little bit. They both enjoyed spankings; giving and receiving, on occasion. As Harry continued thinking, he also continued working his Ginny like a well-played violin, knowing just which chords to strike to get the notes he wanted out of her.

He played with her nipples, alternating between teasing and light squeezes, all while he tongued her clit, and then licked downward into her moist folds, probing and stretching. Then, he realized he needed his hands. He moved away from her, grabbed his wand, and softly said, "Accio nipple clamps." As he gazed into her almost glazed brown eyes, he saw them light up. 'Oh, yes, she's definitely ready for them.' Once he held them in his hand, he leaned forward and kissed her, sharing her taste with her. Then, he moved downward and licked at and bit one of her nipples until she was arching off the bed making her soft almost silent mewlings. He then placed the nipple clamp, making sure it wasn't too tight, "Good, Ginny?"

"Oh, yeah, keep going. I want to see what else you've got, Big Boy."

"Oh, plenty, Vixen," he moved to her other breast and plumped it with one hand while he tongued the nipple, when he felt she was ready, he placed the second making sure it wasn't too tight, but also that it was tight enough to make Ginny cry out.

"Just like that, Harry."

He nodded, "You know, Ginny. I've been thinking about getting a tongue ring, but then I found a spell for it so it’s not permanent, and there's no pain or discomfort associated,” At the excitement in her eyes, he continued, "Would you like me to do us both?" She nodded, "Ok. Later we can try other places, too, and decide which ones we want to keep." He quickly said the spells for the piercings, "But," he brought his hand up to cup her, "None here, I think. I heard these have to be taken out with pregnancy, and we don't want that." The piercing in his tongue made him talk a little funny, but he knew he'd get used to it. He licked down Ginny's belly, loving the new sensation of the metal against his tongue. Ginny seemed to like it too. He pulled her into a sitting position and started to swipe his tongue over her lips inviting hers out to play, and she allowed it. Soon they were lost in the sensations of the little balls of metal clanking against each other and in their mouths. Harry finally pulled back.

"Oh, we're definitely keeping these, Harry," Ginny whispered against his lips, and then with a gleam in her eyes she pushed him downwards, "Now get to work, Slave Boy."

"Yes, Mistress. With Pleasure, Mistress."

*******

An hour and two orgasms later, with Ginny fast approaching a third, Harry couldn't stand it any longer. He pushed up until he was lying over Ginny completely. He teased her with the head of his cock, and then when that wasn't enough anymore, he grabbed the discarded lube and put some on himself. He then repositioned himself over Ginny and pushed her thighs together squeezing his cock between them, against her warm wet womanhood. He bucked into her legs several times, but it still wasn't working the way he wanted, so he repositioned several pillows below her and his knees against her thighs.

He removed the nipple clamps and went to soothe them with kisses, forgetting for a moment about the tongue ring until she gasped as her sensitized nipple came in contact with the small metal ball. She bucked against him and pulled him up for a kiss. They rutted against each other for a few minutes until they both exploded, seeing stars.

After they had rested, Harry grabbed his wand and cast cleaning charms on them, paying special attention to Ginny's hair. It had been sort of embarrassing the first time he had gotten spunk in her hair, but he loved the idea of covering her hair with his spunk, and he had an overall fascination with her hair. She had been accepting, and occasionally, like today, allowed him to, as long as he cleaned it up really well afterwards. Once he was sure they were as clean as they could get with spells, he wrapped his arms around Ginny and wrapped them both in the blanket.

*******

Remus awoke to an insistent throbbing against his rear, and a mouth sucking on his neck. At first, he started to panic, until he remembered Sirius. Then he felt the hand that had been resting on his hip slip into his boxers and start caressing his very hard erection. He moaned.

Suddenly his boxers were gone and another hand, fingers slicked probed his entrance, and pushed in, stretching and preparing him, and more fingers were worked in.

Soon, there were four fingers pumping in and out, in and out, of his arse, brushing against his prostate on every instroke, and he was pushing back on them. He whimpered at their loss, when they were removed, but soon he was being turned and pulled up so that he was straddling Sirius's hips. He reached behind him to grab the already lubed thick cock and positioned it at his entrance and pushed back onto it, impaling himself.

Once it was fully seated he stopped and stayed as still as possible. It had been so long since he had had this cock inside, 15 long years since he had had this man under him, and he was enjoying it. It seemed Sirius was of the same mind, because he didn't buck upwards, as he had always done when they were younger. They stared into each other's eyes for long moments.

The silent stillness was broken as Sirius reached up and cupped Remus's head and pulled down for the first real kiss they had shared in over 15 years. They both moaned as emotions long thought buried erupted and they clutched at each other. Sirius sat up and kept Remus seated in his lap, all the while maintaining a liplock. Then it was too much for the two men. They had to move, and had to move now. Remus controlled the pace and depth, and it was hard and fast and he soon came all over their chests, and Sirius soon followed coating his lover's insides.

"Oh gods, Remmy, I love you."

"I love you, too, Siri," He paused leaning against Sirius's chest as he fell back onto his back. They rested together, enjoying the feel of being together. Remus leaned up and whispered into Sirius's ear, "I forgave you a long time ago, Sirius."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I knew you needed to forgive yourself first, and I knew that would be before you asked me for mine. I love you, Siri. I can't believe I somehow survived being without you all these years."

"I don't either, Remus. I was so shocked when you told me what happened. The only things that kept me sane in Azkaban was knowing that I was innocent and that at least you and our daughter were safe, and come to find out, you weren't. It tore me up inside. I don't think I healed until last night." Sirius fell silent.

Remus asked, "What happened last night?"

"It's kind of funny really. You had a dream about our daughter, the same night Harry did."

"Harry did... what...how..." Remus stuttered out.

"Apparently he had a memory of his 1st birthday, of you telling him you were having a playmate for him, and you asking him if he minded if she was a girl."

Remus was silently starring at him,, so he continued, "And well, last night he woke me up in the middle of the night to ask me what happened to my daughter with you. I had to tell him you lost her. He was very understanding and kind of like Lily. He comforted me while I cried. I was a little embarrassed this morning, but he told me not to worry. You know if you need someone to talk to, he's a good listener, and I'm sure he would appreciate you talking to him about it, but maybe you should wait until morning when he and Ginny are less occupied."

"Thanks, Siri. Foist me on someone else."

"It's not that. Harry has his own personality of course, but whenever I'm around him I can feel James and Lily's presence. It's comforting. Also, he lost his parents around the same time we lost our daughter, so he understands."

"Ok. Let's go eat, and we can leave a tray by Harry's door for him and Ginny."

*******


Harry and Ginny had finished experimenting around with different piercings and now were talking.

"So you're adopted. Your parents love you. Everyone can tell. At least you didn't end up with someone like the Dursley's."

"Oh Harry, I totally forgot about them. I'm sorry. I was so consumed by me, I didn't even think."

"Ginny, its ok. You received a shock,” Then Harry put on a fake sternly voice and said, “Just don’t let it happen again. Just kidding. Ginny, I love you. You could shit all over me and I still would.”

“Harry, I thought we agreed no Poop play.”

“I know, but you should have seen your face. Wish I had a camera. Oh, well, we’re all clean, so why don’t we go downstairs and eat some dinner with Remus and Sirius?”

“Okay.”

As they made their way downstairs, they met up with Remus on his way up with a tray. “Oh, there you two are. I was going to leave this up there for you.”

“Thanks. Here let me get that and we’ll all eat in the kitchen,” Harry said taking the tray from Remus. They made their way to the kitchen, with Remus leading.

Harry and Ginny weren’t surprised to see Sirius grab Remus and start snogging him.

Harry let out a wolf whistle, “Wow, now that’s hot. What do you say, Ginny?”

“Yeah, definitely. So is it safe to assume you two are a couple? Are you going to get married?” Ginny asked.

“Yeah, are you? Are you going to get matching dog collars,” Harry joked.

Sirius growled as he realized his fun was being interrupted, and turned to growl at his godson and his girlfriend, but he was interrupted by his lover laughing, and he couldn’t stay mad. After all, hearing Remus laughing was almost as good as sex with Remus.

“Hey, Harry, do you think you could talk to Remus later. He wants to talk about you-know-what, and I told him you were good to talk to,” Sirius said sheepishly.

“OK. Remus, we’ll talk later tonight after Ginny’s gone to sleep. She needs to go to bed early tonight.”

As Harry talked, Sirius noticed something glinting in Harry’s mouth. He glanced over at Ginny and saw that she had the same glint. He walked over to Harry and opened Harry’s mouth.

“HARRY! When did you two get tongue rings?” Sirius asked, “Was it sanitary? Why didn’t you take me? I could have taken you to a place I know that’s really good.” He was still holding Harry’s mouth open.

“Uh…gugid…masef…”

“Huh? Oh, sorry.”

“I said I did them myself. With a spell, we didn’t really trust anyplace to do it right. Plus this way it didn’t hurt or have a risk of infection,” Harry explained.

“Hhhmmmm. How is it? Maybe I should get one?” Sirius leered at Remus. Before he could say anything else, Harry’s wand was pointed at him and he fired 3 spells at him.

“There you go, Sirius. Those are the ones I did to myself. Oh, and here’s another one, that Ginny’s got. Interesting feeling, huh, Sirius? Especially with clothes rubbing against them?” Harry said lasciviously.

“Oh, yeah. I don’t see why I never got some before? Oh yeah, I remember. I was in prison. I guess better late than never. Hey, why don’t you two set the table, while I show Remus my new hardware,” He dragged the protesting werewolf into the living room and pushed him onto the sofa and than straddled his lap. Sirius then tore off his shirt and pointed to his pierced nipples. “Suck’em please, Remmy,” he said with his cutest puppy dog look. He also pushed his cloth covered crotch into Remus’s, the piercing there stimulating the tip.

Remus was going at his piercings wildly, and running his hands over Sirius’s body, before finally settling on Sirius’s bum and squeezing. Sirius was soon creaming his pants from all the sensations, without his cock even being touched, bucking against Remus’s hips. He then pulled Remus protesting, away from his nipples and started kissing him. Remus whimpered and was pushing up against him, so he decided to help him.

He slid off of Remus’s lap. He unbuttoned and unzipped Remus’s pants, before falling to his knees between Remus’s legs and soon engulfed the weeping cock in front of him. He pulled back up, allowing the metal ball to rub against the bottom of Remus’s large shaft, and Remus’s head fell back against the back of the sofa. Once he reached the head he swirled his tongue around the tip, then teasing the slit, tasting the pre-cum. As more poured forth he lapped it up.

Then he engulfed it in its entirety until his nose was touching Remus’s stomach and the head was in his throat. He bobbed his head up and down several times allowing his new tongue ring to scrape against the sensitive underside and then he started swallowing around the cock, allowing his throat muscles to massage it. He soon felt Remus’s balls drawing up just before his throat was bathed in Remus’s cum, as Remus moaned loudly, and he continued swallowing until he was sure Remus was done, before pulling away enough to draw a deep breath around the tip and then sucking the sensitive tip milking out the last drop before letting it go completely.

He tucked Remus back into his pants and straightened the clothes of the almost comatose man. Then he leaned up and gently kissed Remus on the lips, saying raspily, “Love ya, Remmy.” Then he heard clapping behind him. He whirled to find Harry and Ginny standing in the doorway clapping, grinning like loons.

“May we say that was most impressive? It deserved a 10 out of 10. But how about we eat now?” Harry asked, before drawing his wand, and pointing it at his father’s two best friends and said a cleaning spell. “Don’t worry, Sirius, you get to keep the hardware. Now let’s eat.”

*~O~*

“But you know the weirdest part about the dream is, Harry? Dumbledore was never there, so why did I hear his voice?” Remus said after he had told Harry about his dream of the past.

“Remus, when exactly did this happen?” Harry asked soothingly, suspicions swirling around his mind.

“Well, I got the news about Sirius and your parents. Next thing I remember is waking up a week later, and being told she was gone.”

‘Remus, I need to do some research for both you and Ginny, but I’ll get some answers,’ Harry thought to himself, then aloud, “You know, Remus, Memories are funny things. Certain ones stay with us our entire lives and others are forgotten as soon as they are made.” ‘Especially, when they’ve been modified.’

TBC

A/N: So how was it? This chapter had strong leanings towards PWP, but hopefully next chapter will be more plot. ^.^~