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Both Remus and Sirius get lucky! Emma - you little minx!



Chapter Five



‘Em,’ Remus moaned, feeling her mouth moving from his throat to his chest, kissing all over.

‘Mmm,’ she muttered, then flicked her tongue over a nipple.

Things had gone much further than they’d anticipated over the past few days but neither one of them was wanting to stop.

Remus wrapped his arms around her and rolled them over so he was over her. ‘My turn,’ he murmured, kissing down her neck.



He felt goose bumps break out all over her skin as his tongue dipped into the hollow of her throat. With a smile, he undid the front clasp of her bra and parted the cups, kissing over her breast until he could take a nipple in his mouth.

‘Jesus,’ she moaned, threading her fingers through his hair. ‘Remus, that feels really good.’

He grunted agreement, feeling his pants tighten painfully. ‘Uncle,’ he mumbled, groaning with frustration.

He wanted desperately to keep going, but this was Emma. He couldn’t. They couldn’t.



‘Keep going,’ she whispered, and he looked up at her face.

‘We can’t,’ he said and she looked at him.

‘I want to touch you,’ she said, her pink face reddening further. ‘I can feel you and I want to see you.’

His cock hardened until he thought it might burst. ‘Sure?’ he asked, at the point where she could ask him anything and he’d agree.

She nodded and he lay down and undid his pants, hesitating for a moment then pulled them down a little to free himself.

‘Wow,’ she said, staring at him. She looked up at his face and he could see her eyes were wide. ‘Are all guys like that?’

He was long, real long, and thick. She looked down at his erection again. He looked smooth and she wanted to touch.

He could feel his face burning and he shrugged. ‘Some are smaller,’ he said in a choked voice. ‘Some are bigger.’



‘Jeez, I wouldn’t want anyone bigger,’ she muttered. ‘How the hell do women fit that in them?’

He let out a breath of laughter then she reached out tentatively and touched the tip of him, watching his cock twitch. She touched lightly for a little longer, then closed her hand around him, making him groan.

‘It’s really hard,’ she said softly, giving him a squeeze. ‘But you’re soft too.’ Her finger ran over the tip of his cock and Remus grit his teeth.

‘Show me what you like. What you do to yourself,’ she said and he clenched his eyes shut.

He put his hand over hers and showed her how to stroke him, then let her do it herself. After less than a minute, he stopped her, breathing hard.



‘Am I doing it wrong?’ she asked and he shook his head.

‘No,’ he panted. ‘You’re doing it very right. I’m…I’ll…you know…’

‘Come?’ she said and he nodded. ‘Isn’t that the point?’

Remus looked at her and she leaned over to kiss him. ‘I want to do it for you,’ she said softly.

‘I want to do it for you too,’ he found himself saying and she pulled back a little.

‘I’ll think about it,’ she said with a smile. ‘But since I have matters in hand right now…’ She squeezed his cock and he let out a little squeak.

‘Alright,’ he said, and her hand began to move again, stroking him with long, firm strokes until he was arching up and moaning.

‘Em,’ he whispered, then thrust up hard towards her hand as he came with a loud cry.



As he tried to catch his breath, Emma reached for her wand to clean her hand and his stomach up. She looked at the white fluid then touched it with her finger.

‘Use your wand,’ Remus said, his voice a little harsh still.

‘Have you ever…tasted it?’ she asked and he shook his head.

He looked at her and could see she was curious. ‘Do you want to?’ he asked and she bit her lip.

‘Will you be upset if I do?’ she said and he shook his head, surprised he found it a turn on. ‘Will you be upset if I don’t like it?’

‘No,’ he answered and she quickly stuck the finger in her mouth.



Remus saw his cock stiffen and he lost the use of his lungs for a moment. She reached for her wand and Cleansed them both, lying down next to him.

‘Well?’ he asked when she remained silent.

‘Strange,’ she said softly. ‘Um, I don’t know what it tastes like but it’s not bad.’ She kissed him lightly. ‘You’re tasty, Lupin.’

He chuckled and pulled his pants up. The last thing they needed was for her parents to come home early and walk in on them like this. He checked the time. Mr and Mrs Jack had said they’d be gone until after dinner and it was only four o’clock. Plenty of time to convince Emma to let him to do what he wanted to her now.



‘So….’ he said, his voice wheedling. ‘My turn?’

She frowned a little. ‘Come on, Em,’ he said softly. ‘I let you. What’s the problem? Are you embarrassed or worried?’

‘I don’t know,’ she admitted. ‘Maybe just a bit nervous.’

Remus shifted, pulling her onto her back as he leaned over her. ‘Why don’t I just start and then if you really don’t want me to, I’ll stop,’ he told her, touching her face gently. ‘Just say “uncle” and I’ll stop straight away.’

She nodded and he smiled before he kissed her. As his mouth made its way down her body to her breast, he briefly thought of where this was leading. They’d only ever agreed to an afternoon of kissing. Now, things were going further than either of them ever imagined it would. They weren\'t a couple. They weren\'t together. It should feel more wrong. Shouldn\'t it?



His hand slipped down to her skirt as his mouth closed over her nipple, running his hand up her thigh as she moaned. It was coming up to a full moon and he could smell her. He sniffed, breathing deeply. It was a musky smell that made the hairs on the back of his neck stick up and he wanted to drink her in. He glanced up at her face as he moved his mouth to her other breast, seeing the pink stain on her cheeks, her closed eyes and she was biting her lip hard.

She looked beautiful and he felt a twist in his gut as well as a surge in his groin.



His finger traced the elastic of her underwear as his tongue flicked her hard nipple and she made a desperate noise, her hips arching a little. Remus took this as permission to keep going and his finger slipped under her knickers, feeling heat, wet heat that made him moan along with Emma. His lips moved to her neck then her lips.

‘Em, show me what to do,’ he whispered then kissed her.

He moved his other hand under her skirt and he tugged down her knickers. He pushed up her skirt, her hands stopping him.

‘I want to see you,’ he said, kissing her neck. ‘Please, Em?’



She moved her hands away and he lifted the skirt, looking down at her. She was so tiny that one of his hands almost stretched from one side of her waist to the other. Her skin was cream coloured and she had a little freckle just above where the soft, dark brown curls started. He slid his hand down to cup her cute, little sex and she groaned and parted her legs.

‘Fuck,’ he muttered then let his finger trace the crease between her folds then dip shallowly between them.

‘Yeah,’ she breathed and he smiled.



‘Higher,’ she murmured and he obeyed, moving his finger until he heard her gasp and say, ‘There.’

He wriggled his finger experimentally but she shook her head. ‘Like this,’ she said breathlessly, sliding her finger over his and circling a small, hard bump deeper inside her sex.

‘Jesus, Em,’ he mumbled, his mouth on her shoulder. ‘You’re soft. So soft.’

She moaned and her own fingers slipped lower, pushing inside her.

‘I want to do it,’ he said, pulling her hands out of the way and replacing them with his.



‘Wet,’ he murmured to himself as he tried to coordinate his movements. ‘So tight. Fuck, you feel so good.’

He kissed Emma’s neck, making her arch up and tilt her head back. ‘Faster,’ she demanded and he again did as she told him to do and felt her inner muscles tightening around his fingers.

‘God, Remus,’ she gasped, gripping his head and pulling his face to hers.

She kissed him hard as he felt her walls pulse around his fingers. She thrust her hips up hard, making soft, whimpering noises into his mouth as her whole body tensed.

‘I made her come,’ he realised, his heart jumping.

Remus couldn’t help his grin as the spasms in her body stopped and Emma relaxed.



‘Shut up, Lupin,’ she mumbled, pushing him off of her. He chuckled and then realised she wasn’t smiling.

‘Em?’ he asked, frowning.

‘Just give me a minute, alright,’ she said snappily, rolling away from him and pulling her knickers up before she stood up. Remus was startled by her sudden standoffishness and watched her dress in silence.

‘I’ll get us a drink,’ she muttered, walking out the door hastily.

He sat on the bed, wondering what he’d done wrong then slowly got dressed. When she hadn’t come back in five minutes, he wandered down the stairs to see her sitting in the back yard on the swings that they hadn’t played on for years.



Unsure whether he was doing the right thing, he walked out to sit on the swing next to her, rocking gently.

‘Did I hurt you?’ he asked softly, relieved when she shook her head. ‘Did I do it wrong?’

‘No,’ she whispered and she looked over at him, tears in her eyes.

Remus was horrified. ‘What did I do, Em?’ he asked urgently, stopping the swing still. ‘It’s not you,’ she said, looking down at the ground as a tear escaped. ‘It was overwhelming, I guess. I just got a bit freaked out.’

She looked at him again and smiled a closed mouth smile. ‘You were perfect. It’s me.’



Remus slid off the swing to kneel in front of her, putting his arms around her hips. ‘We’ll stop this,’ he said firmly. ‘Our friendship comes first, Jack. I won’t put that at risk for a grope.’

Emma looked down at him and the panic and confusion she had been feeling faded. This was Remus. He’d never hurt her. She was safe with him. She put her arms around his neck, linking her fingers.

‘Thank you,’ she said softly and leaned forward to kiss him.

‘I should go home,’ he said, unconsciously stroking his thumbs over the top of her ass. ‘Let you get some space.’



‘Did you like it?’ she asked abruptly and he frowned.

‘What?’ he asked and she turned red.

‘Me…jerking you off?’ she whispered and he smiled before he could stop it.

‘Yeah,’ he said. ‘I really liked it. Did you like me doing it to you?’

Emma nodded then looked down at her feet when she said, ‘It was better than when I do it to myself.’

He made a little noise and closed his eyes at the thought of her masturbating. ‘Do you think of me when you do it?’ he asked, not sure where the question had come from. ‘Or Sirius?’

‘Remus,’ she objected. ‘You can’t ask me that.’

‘Sure I can,’ he said and she bit her lip.

‘Who do you think about?’ she countered and he smiled.

‘You first,’ he demanded and she sighed.



‘Yes,’ she admitted. ‘I think of what we did that day sometimes.’

He grinned and she put her foot on his chest and pushed him over, giggling at him when he fell on his ass. He almost growled and grabbed her arm, pulling her off the swing and she landed on him. He fell back and she lay on top of him.

‘Answer me now,’ she said softly and he put a hand on either side of her head.

‘You are as hot as hell, Emma,’ he said seriously. ‘Of course I think of you.’

She smiled and he kissed her. When he pulled away, he said, ‘I still don’t fancy you.’ ‘Of course not,’ she said, matter of factly. ‘I don’t fancy you either.’



She kissed him again, letting it linger longer now, oblivious to the growing dark. ‘We should go inside and get some food,’ he said, running his hands down her back to her ass. ‘Nice ass.’

She laughed and stood up, stretching. Holding out a hand, she was nearly pulled over when he took it and stood. They walked back to the house and he slipped his hand into hers.

‘Hey, Jack,’ he said softly. ‘It was better for me too. Than when I do it myself.’

He saw her smile then they ordered a pizza for dinner.



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Fifth year saw Sirius making some headway with Emma. Towards the end of the year, Remus frowned when he saw her emerging from behind his closed curtains one day. ‘Oh, hi,’ she said with a smile, brushing her hair off her face.

Sirius walked out behind her and grinned at Remus. ‘Hey, Moony,’ he said, then pulled on Emma’s hand. ‘Come on, Em. I’m starving.’

‘Yeah, I’ll see you down there, ok?’ she said and he shrugged, walking out the door.



She sat on Remus’ bed and watched him change his shirt. ‘So, what were you two up to or don’t I want to know?’ he asked.

Emma giggled and lay back on the mattress. ‘Just kissing,’ she said, stretching.

He lay down beside her and propped himself up on an elbow. ‘Was it good?’ he asked and she looked startled.

‘You’re interested in whether Sirius is a good kisser?’ she said then grinned. ‘I don’t think he swings that way, Lupin, but you could try…’

‘Nut,’ he muttered and she laughed.

‘Yes, he’s good,’ she said.

Before he could stop himself, he asked, ‘Better than me?’



Emma’s eyes widened and she frowned. ‘Remus…’

‘Sorry,’ he mumbled. ‘I probably shouldn’t ask you that, huh?’

Emma was still frowning then said, ‘It’s been months since we did anything. I’ve almost forgotten…’

Before her sentence was out, his lips were on hers and he was kissing her hard. Emma yelped a little in surprise then found herself responding, her mouth opening to him. Remus pulled her closer, pressing their bodies together and she felt heat surge through her. When they were both breathless, she pulled away and stared at him in confusion.



‘We aren’t supposed to do that here,’ she hissed, sitting up and putting a trembling hand to her mouth. ‘Remus, we’re helping each other during the holidays for this…so we aren’t so shy or nervous on dates.’

‘I know,’ he muttered, sitting up as well and running a hand through his hair. ‘Sorry. I just…’ He didn’t know what was wrong with him. He’d been able to smell Sirius’ scent on her and wanted it off; to replace it with his own.

‘You’re not going out with anyone,’ she said, putting her hand in his. ‘That’s what’s wrong. You need to go out and do some snogging.’

Remus chuckled and stood up, pulling her with him. ‘Yeah, that’s it,’ he agreed.

‘And I know just the girl,’ she said thoughtfully. ‘Kelly from Hufflepuff was asking about you the other day. You should ask her to Hogsmeade next weekend. I hear she doesn’t stop at kissing.’



He shook his head, although tempted. ‘Are you going with Sirius?’ he asked and she nodded.

‘He asked,’ she told him.

‘Have you…you know, gone far with him?’ he asked, annoyed that he felt butterflies in his stomach.

‘Not as far as we did,’ she replied, turning a little pink. ‘Come on, Lupin. I’m starving.’

‘Snogging all day will do that,’ he teased and she smacked him on the ass.

‘Smart ass,’ she retorted then squealed when he grabbed her and threw her all too easily over his shoulder and walked down the stairs.



Emma bullied him until he asked Kerry to go with him. They wandered around, Kelly dragged him to Madame Puddifoots, a notorious café for couples, for lunch. He got a surprised when he saw Sirius and Emma there, waving at them before Kelly took his hand and led him to a table across the room. He tried to concentrate on what she was saying to him and was doing a decent job until he saw Sirius touch Emma on the face, stroking a finger down her cheek. Emma smiled at him and he leaned over and kissed her. Not a ‘I’m in public” peck on the cheek, but a “Can’t wait till we’re in private” snog that made Remus’ stomach twist suddenly.



He looked away, drinking his tea. ‘Jack’s right,’ he thought with a slight frown. ‘I need to kiss someone other than her for a while.’

He looked at Kelly, who was admiring the décor. She was cute, blonde taller and heavier than Emma.

‘So?’ he asked himself. ‘Stop comparing girls you’re kissing to Emma.’

He reached over and took Kelly’s hand, smiling when she did. By the time they’d finished their lunch, he’d gotten up the courage to kiss her then found himself snogging her every bit as inappropriately as Sirius and Emma had been.



‘Moony’s got his act together finally,’ Sirius commented as he and Emma left.

She turned around and saw him kissing Kelly, his hand cupping the girl’s face.

‘That’s how he kisses me,‘ she thought.

A strangely hollow sensation in her chest surprised her with its intensity and she rubbed at herself. She looked away, not liking seeing her friend making out.

‘Alright?’ Sirius asked and she nodded and smiled, taking his offered hand.

‘Get over it,’ she told herself. ‘Remus is a friend. You’re with Sirius.’

She wasn’t kidding herself. Sirius never remained interested in a girl for long but she was having a good time with him and he was an amazing kisser.



They walked back to Hogwarts, Sirius casting a Silencing spell around his bed then pulling her to him and kissing her hard and fast. He didn’t waste any time, sliding his hand up her shirt to cover her breast, circling her nipple with his thumb. Emma made a little noise against his lips and arched up. Sirius took that as permission to go further and pulled down the cup of the bra, pushing up her shirt and taking her nipple in his mouth. Their shirts were quickly thrown down on the bed and Emma’s bra followed. Sirius kissed down to her belly button then moved his hands to undo her jeans. She allowed it then gasped as his hand slipped inside her underwear.

‘S…Sirius,’ she stammered then moaned a little when his finger slid between the folds of her sex and immediately found her clit.



‘Let me make you feel good, Em,’ he cajoled and she bit her lip, almost unable to talk as his fingers slid inside her and his thumb kept making firm circles over her clit.

‘Jesus, he really knows what he’s doing,’ she thought then he flicked her clit and suddenly she shattered, crying out and arching up.

She came back down off her high and saw him grinning at her.

‘Ok?’ he asked softly and she nodded, smiling at him and saying a silent thank you to Remus. She’d never have let Sirius get near her if he hadn’t have helped her first.



‘I suppose you want me to reciprocate?’ she teased, rolling over on top of him.

His hands fell down to her ass and pulled her hard to him. ‘Mmm,’ he murmured, kissing her. ‘That would be the polite thing to do, I suppose.’

She giggled and kissed his chest, flicking over his nipples with her tongue. She undid his fly, feeling a little nervous. They hadn’t gone this far before. Sirius pulled his jeans down and his cock sprang out. He was about the same length as Remus but thinner, her hand almost able to curl all the way around him. Letting out a sharp breath, he put his hand over hers and helped her stroke him. Groaning, he grabbed her other hand and moved them to his balls.



‘Squeeze, just lightly,’ he told her and she did, rolling each one between her fingers then cupping the sac.

‘Jeez, you’ve done this before,’ he moaned and she giggled. ‘Have you ever given head?’

She looked surprised and her hand slowed down. ‘No,’ she said, looking at his cock in her hand and resuming her stroking.

‘Want to?’ he asked with a grin and she bit her lip.

‘You don’t have to,’ he said quickly. ‘What you’re doing is just fine.’

‘Could I just…do a little?’ she said, not sure if she was doing the right thing but curious.

‘You can do whatever you want, baby,’ he told her. ‘As long as you don’t bite.’



She laughed then stroked him hard, making his eyes close and head fall back. Lowering her head, she flicked her tongue over the tip of his cock and he let out a breath. She did it a few more times, than ran her tongue more firmly over him.

‘Put your mouth around me,’ he begged and she did, closing it around the tip.

‘Fuck!’ he said loudly and his hand moved to her head. Emma sucked lightly and he moaned, gripping her hair tight. Her hand was still stroking and she sucked again harder and he told her to move.

‘Now, Em,’ he gasped and she sat up, watching his face tense and he cried out as he came.



While he panted, trying to catch his breath, she grabbed his wand and waved it, cleaning them up. Sirius caught her hand and pulled her down to lie next to him.

‘You are amazing,’ he mumbled, kissing her hard.

Emma rolled over onto her stomach, suddenly a little self conscious lying there half dressed. He must have seen something in her face and he rolled over onto his side. ‘What?’ he asked softly. ‘Did I push you into that? Was it too soon for you?’

‘No,’ she said, unable to even figure out herself what was suddenly wrong with her; why she suddenly felt like she was doing something wrong by being here. ‘Just tired, I think.’

‘Come and give me a smooch,’ he said with a grin, pulling her over onto him and kissing her.



It started off playfully but soon, he rolled them so he was over her and the kiss

deepened. He kissed her slow and soft and deep and it sent a shiver through her. He finally pulled back when they couldn’t breathe and smiled at her.

‘We should go to dinner,’ he said, his voice hoarse. ‘Before I start getting ideas again.’ Emma nodded, smiling when she saw his partially renewed hard on. They dressed then opened the curtains, catching James and Peter about to walk out.

‘Hey,’ James said with a sly glance at Sirius. ‘We were wondering when you’d emerge.’



Emma flushed but Sirius laughed and put his arm around her, his hand resting on the top of her ass cheek.

‘We got hungry,’ he said then looked around. ‘Where’s Remus?’

Peter joined James in the smirking contest now. ‘He’s “walking” around the grounds with Kelly,’ he told them and Sirius chuckled.

Emma smiled, surprised at the acid like feeling in her gut. They walked down to the Dining Hall, catching Remus kissing Kelly in the entry foyer. Not just a peck - a full on make out session with Kelly pressed up against the wall.



Emma frowned, feeling actual pain shooting through her at the sight. ‘What the hell is that?’ she wondered.

James called out to Remus and the couple broke apart, their faces pink. Remus grinned at them until he saw Emma then his smile faded a little.

‘Shit,’ he thought, not sure why it bothered him that Emma had obviously seen him and Kelly.

She smiled at him and he couldn’t help but notice it was a poor attempt. She walked through to the Dining Hall and the other’s followed. He said a thank you and see you later to Kelly then made his way to the Gryffindor Table.