Birthday Bath

Disclaimer: Definitely do not own HP and therefore I don't own Sirius or Remus. Charlotte on the other hand is mine.

AC-Comments welcome! I really hate doing OCs for something so wide open with characters as HP is, but she wouldn't go away or shut up, *laughs*

Charlotte’s pleased smile graced her face as the bubbles in her hot bathwater tickled her chin. “Aaah, no more studying for the night…just relax and wrinkle up real nice…” The girl sighed and closed her chocolate eyes. Her dark brown curly hair was pulled up into a messy mass on top of her head. A few tendrils escaped and dipped into the liquid of life, clinging to her skin as they grew fat with the cordial. The steam off the hot water soothed her senses as much as the gently lapping liquid did her skin and muscles. The fragrant blend of relaxing scents quickly sent her into the land of dreams.

The door creaked open, just enough for the dark haired boy to glance in. A devilish smirk crossed his face as he whispered back to the thin, tired boy behind him. He slipped into the girl’s bath, shutting the door behind him and performing a locking spell. The pureblood suspected his partner in crime would find some way to take care of questioning girls.

The tall, slim boy made his way to the bath, too good to slouch and sneak in like another boy would. “Happy birthday Charlie.”

Charlotte yelped as she was awakened by his voice. In her surprise the lost her sitting, sliding down into the tub. She came back up, spluttering and gripping the sides of the tub with white knuckled surprise. “Sirius! Get out!” She coughed, pushing her hair out of her face as best as she could.

“Now now, is that any way to treat a humble man about to give you the best he could come up with for a special birthday as this?” Sirius grinned at her, wishing there were no such things as bath bubbles since they blocked the view.

Charlotte sneered, and then laughed out right. “Humble?! You, a Black, humble?”

Sirius’ gaze narrowed, “Charlie!”

Charlotte bit her lip, and then noticed where his gaze kept straying. She gave as short growl and brought her knees up, hugging them to her chest. A smirk crossed her face in triumph as Sirius’ gaze met hers. “Get out Black, you can give me my present after I relax.”

The boy’s lips curled, “I don’t think so Charlotte.” He purred pulling his shirt off.

”What are you doing?!”

“Taking my clothes off.” Sirius smirked even more.

Charlotte gaped at him, “Sir…Siri…why?” Her eyes darted around, resting on anything but him as he unzipped his trousers. Her face felt as if it was going to burn off.

“Move up a bit, Charlie.” Sirius murmured, getting in behind her in the bath. He smiled at the goosebumps that numbered more than her freckles at the moment. He wrapped his arms about her, drawing her back against him as he stretched out, long legs to either side of her and still somewhat knobby knees sticky up out of the water. “Relax. I’m not going to bite…too hard.”

Charlotte didn’t move. He was all around her. “Sirius…what exactly are you planning on giving me?”

The boy grinned and kissed her shoulder, “Lots of those for one…all over too. I haven’t decided to give you those during or after your full body massage.” He paused, cupping her chin in his large hand and shifting so she could look at him. “Then if you can resist me that long, I would like to make love to you.”

Dark eyes watched those pouty lips, usually in a surly expression or teasing smirk, part in yet another gape. Sirius chuckled and began nibbling on her bottom lip. Water splashed as Sirius yelped.

The feisty brunette’s brown eyes were narrowed as she licked at the small trickle of Sirius’ blood. “You think you can just waltz in here and….and….seduce me?!”

“Well…yeah…” Sirius leaned away from her a bit, two long fingers against his lightly bleeding lip.

Charlotte huffed and got out of the tub, water dripping from her as she wrapped her towel around herself, keeping her back to Sirius. “Of all the…” She growled when he wrapped his arms about her again.

“Charlotte…please?” He whispered against her hair.

The brunette sighed and closed her eyes. He was far bigger than her, far more apt to take her since she could only cast spells when angered and there was no way she could turn the bath into a potions center anytime soon. Her brown eyes fluttered open then narrowed as Sirius took that sigh for affirmation and a white flag. Her traitorous nipples hardened as his elegant hands cupped her breasts experimentally over the towel she still held closed. The breath she had taken in to yell at him some more hitched as his thumbs flicked the little hardnesses on her breasts.

“That’s my girl.” His voice was gruff with need as he kissed down her neck. One hand reached back to the bath side table for his wand. A few French words later and a silk filled, thick pallet appeared on the hard floor. He smiled at Charlotte’s jerk in surprise. Sirius Black loved to surprise Charlotte Turin, just for the fact that her perfect mouth changed shapes. A perfect shape for a sex life a man dreamed of from any woman.

“Siri…where in the HELL did you learn to do THAT?”

A low chuckle echoed on the tiled walls as he picked her up, carrying her easily to the bed. “There’re other reasons they don’t want us in the forbidden section of the library other than the Dark Arts books.” The boy lay her down on the bed gently, making sure there were plenty of pillows around her. He smiled as he parted the towel, letting his eyes travel down the damp length of her.

"Siri?"

"Hmmm?" Sirius licked his dry lips and dragged his gaze away from her heaving breasts.

"Are you doing to do anything or just stare at me all night?" Charlotte couldn't help but smirk at his heavy blush. "You've been looking at my breasts for a good decade." She giggled when he gave her a look. Then all she could do was gasp as he suckled on her breasts, one of his hands taking long fingers down to brush her clit. Her hips bucked up into his rough treatment, her cry swallowed by his kiss. She shuddered as his thumb replaced his fingers and his fingers slid into her.

He worked her relentlessly, making her shudder and moan. Making her come, her inner muscles squeezing around his fingers, trying to milk seed from them that wasn't there. He moaned as he watched her come down off what he gave her. "I've been wanting to do this for a while, Charlotte." He smirked and ranged himself over her.

Sirius Black slipped his hard, throbbing cock into her hot, wet entrance. He moaned at her tightness, and pumped his hips into her. She worked up nicely again, moaning his name as her fingernails dug into his shoulders. He couldn't get enough of watching all that he did to her, watching her breasts bounce under him. He moaned as she tightened around him, this time her muscles milking his seed out of his cock as he collapsed over her.

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Dark eyes fluttered open, the vision cloudy, thick eyelids blinking to clear it. They focused on a familiar face. The thin face of a pale boy, a boy that was a bit too close for it to be that drafty. Sirius jerked back, only to find that he was tied tightly to the pallet he had conjured for he and Charlotte. He whimpered like a trapped animal, waking the other boy up who in turn panicked and tried to get away as well.

Both froze at a sound; a sound that at any other time they would take as a compliment for a Marauders’ job well done. Both slowly looked up, to see a group of giggling and blushing Gryffindor girls pointing at them and whispering amongst themselves.

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Outside Charlotte smirked as she straigtened her bag filled with books. She heard the commotion in the girl’s bath, and knew exactly what it was about. “Oh…I so just love paybacks.” She sighed happily. Walking out of the Gryffindor tower, just a little stiffly, a little sore, she ran into someone she really didn’t want to. She glared into the light eyes of the pale face with immaculate almost platinum blonde hair.

“Good morning Charlotte.” Lucius smiled down at the pureblood brunette. “My you look absolutely wonderful, practically…glowing.”

Charlotte rolled her eyes and sighed, “Morning Malfoy. I’ll be late for class if I don’t get going.” She sidestepped and moved past him to go down the stairs. She rolled her eyes as the older boy followed her.

“Charlotte, are you sure you’re well? You’re usually beautiful proud stride is hampered this morning, as if you’ve pulled a muscle.”

Charlotte turned and smiled at him, in her sweetest way, her hand coming up to play with the pearl clasps of his robes. “Lucius, darling, I used a new soap while washing my face just for you. Do you want me to get you some? I will, just for you.” She purred.

Lucius smiled at her, “Why thank you for the thought Charlotte, I would like that very much.”

The brunette smiled and patted his cheek lightly, “I’ll give it to you tonight then, just after dinner.” Now all she had to figure out whether she wanted to see Lucius pink, purple, or green.