Taking James

Author's note: This is basically a PWP. A oneshot, most likely. Don't read this unless you're looking to get randy, because I promise you, it will only kill your brain cells.

Also, I'm too lazy to read over my own stuff, so it's lacking a beta. If anyone wants to beta this story, just say so in the review, and send it to tyggrreye@yahoo.com! Any help is appreciated.

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Eyeing his dorm mate's tightly closed crack, Sirius Black grinned. "Merlin...James...I've been waiting for this for so long." he told him. "You have no idea..." Judging by the frightened confusion reflected to him in those hazel eyes, his words were true. Reaching out, grabbing himself the globe of an ass cheek in each palm, he elaborated, "Since second year. But you never did notice...did you? You were always watching her...that whore..."

James made a noise, low in his throat. By and large the ball gag muffled it, but Sirius wasn't thick. He caught on.

"Are you growling at me, Jamesie? Oh come on. It's me. Your old pal, Padfoot. You aren't going to let a girl come between us, are you?"

Judging by 'The Look', he was.

He jerked his hand back and then forward; the resounding crack of palm flesh on ass flesh was satisfying, but it burned too. Sirius grimaced. "I see how you are." he huffed, looking down.

A handprint glowed red on James's ass. He caressed it with his fingertips. "Look what you made me do..." he said softly. He was stroking over James's cheeks. His hands were rough, the Beater's bat had worn any softness out, but he was sure the sentiment would be understood, appreciated. "I didn't want to do that..."

"...What was I saying?" he asked, blinking. He scratched at the stubble on his jaw for a minute, before it came to him. "Oh, yeah! The bitch. Evans. What do you see in her, anyway? She's not so great. You've been drooling after her for, what, four years now? And she hasn't even let you fuck her!" He peeled James's buttocks apart, revealing the puckered star of his bottom-hole. It winked at him, stirring the fire in his loins. "Mm..."

There was a clinking sound. The chains he had used to restrain his good pal were being tried, and with good reason. James wasn't exactly gay, and the sight of a face closing in on that place between his legs was probably a frightening one. But he had been tied well - Sirius made sure he wasn't going anywhere. They clattered against the wooden bed posts. Clinked against each other.

But none of it stopped him from lifting those slender hips up off the mattress, or lowering his face to breathe in the smell that was uniquely James, or sticking out his tongue to run the tip along the valley between the cheeks of his anus. He tongued James's crack, drawing moan after moan out of the dark-haired boy. "Like that?" he breathed. "It gets better..." He positioned his tongue back at his entrance, thrusting the tip inward, trying the tight ring of muscle again and again until, finally, he stopped teasing and just slid his tongue inside.

James moaned louder than ever before, tossing his head from side to side. There were more clinks. More clatters. But Sirius was sure he was starting to see the light now. He was sure, and that was why he carried on, thrusting his tongue in and out. "Ahn..." he started to groan himself, his erection stiffening, his balls tightening. He ground against the bed, feeling very much like he thought a bitch in heat should feel. "ahnn...James..."

He reached down, shoving a hand past the waistband of his shorts as he continued to pleasure James with his tongue. He gripped his throbbing pole by the root, stroking it from base to mushroom tip, but that didn't help. It only increased his need to have James, take him, fully and completely, right there in the Gryffindor dormitory.

"Can't stand it, James..." he said. He withdrew his tongue, sitting up and sliding out of his shorts. He lifted his gaze. Stared into James' face, where a hectic flush had formed. "You want it, too, don't you? You're all red. But...it'll hurt at first..." James looked needy, scared, and confused. Sirius stroked his inner thigh. "It's okay. I'll make it feel good." he said confidently.

His cock stood out before him, a thick, pulsing length of lust, and he spied James's, stiff and sore looking, fully boned and brushing his navel. He gave it a couple of strokes. James was shaking with need and anticipation. "It's okay." he said again.

Now was the time. Before they graduated, before the Evans whore dragged James from his reach. He knew a bit about anal sex. He knew that you didn't get wet down there, so lubrication was needed. But shouldn't the saliva from his rim job be enough? He hoped so.

Sirius grabbed James's legs, lifting and positioning himself fully between them. He was surprised how light the other male was. "Have you lost a few pounds?" he asked. There was no reply, of course. And he didn't think to remove the gag.

Beads of pre were already welling from the slatch of his weaponhead. Sirius pressed himself against James, thoughtlessly wiping the fluids into delicate tissue of his anus. "Alright then..." he said. James was losing his nerve, the poor guy. He was straining against the chains again. Straining harder than ever before. Sirius frowned. He almost took pity. But then an image of James, his arm around her, hit him. "Sorry, mate..." he grunted - and thrust forward.

"NNNAHHAUGH!" James yelled through the ball.

Sirius had to tighten his grip, the legs around him were shaking so badly. The tip of his penis was buried itself in him, but it incredibly hard to keep it from popping back out, James's inner muscles were squeezing him so tightly. "Are you...ahh...trying to shit me out?" he hissed, rolling his hips against the heat. His hands dropped to James's cheeks. He pulled them further apart, trying to ease the entry of the next few inches.

But it wasn't easy. Each thrust was apprehended by another convulsion, each convulsion was accompanied by a high keening sound. Sirius was sweating. James was sweating, too, his face shining with persperation and twisted into a scrunched expression. Sirius wanted to kiss him, but he was too far off.

He had reached the half-way point, at least, and that called for a break. Crouching there, his shaft absorbing the fire of James's insides, he let out a sigh. "This is going to be good, James. Wait. Just a while longer." he promised, and thrust forward again.

"Nnhh!"

With one last, almighty push, he impaled James fully. "Oh my god!" Sirius said hoarsely. It was better than good. It was incredible. The man was a godsend, his sphincter muscles contracting fiercely around him. He knew it was probably the body's reaction to his sudden invasion, but a part of him wondered if James was doing it deliberately. Intentionally pleasuring him from the inside. "Oh, fuck, James, that's great..."

He enjoyed the feeling for a few seconds, but the urge to move came to him strong and fast. Reluctantly, he pulled back, until it was just the head that was being hugged by James's anal flesh. He bucked forward, sliding halfway in before having to stop. "You're so tight though...I guess I haven't opened you up all the way yet. But you're stretching, at least." he said, plowing on, sheathing himself fully in his friend's backside. "Ahh....!"

He withdrew and thrust in again, all the way in to his surprise. Thus, his control slipped. He pounded James's ass with thrust after thrust, pulling almost free of him before slamming all the way back inside. He didn't slow his pistoning cylinder of flesh, which was pulsing with intense gratification, not once. Because he could tell James liked it. He wasbright red, and moaning!

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck...James, you're beautiful, why are you going to her? She'll ruin you. Stay with me, alright? Prongs? I'll fuck you, just like this. Every night, every day if you want..."

He felt like he was going to explode. Sirius tilted his head back, looking into James's face for the first time since entering. And what he saw took his breath away. Green eyes.

Green.

They shined with tears.

He gave one last, powerful push. His balls pulled unbearably tight, before the cum started to flow, from his dick into James's....

Harry's...

asshole. He couldn't help himself at all. He sawed in and out of the flushed teenager at a brutal pace, each pump depositing another load of hot, wet, sticky seed. He impaled him, one last time, before stilling. A nasty mixture of semen and blood was leaking out of him, dripping all around Sirius's cock, splattering the sheets.

He let out a long, shaky sigh, making no move to pull out.

"That was good...wasn't it, James?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.

Author's note: Reviews are appreciated, flames ignored.