Date Night
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Sirius
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Adult ++
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1
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11,415
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11
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1
Currently Reading:
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Date Night
A/N: I’m sorry for the lack of fics lately. College is keeping me very, very busy! I have so much homework all the time, and I’m now just starting to get used to everything. But, to make up for my lack of writing, here is a smutty, Sirry fic for you all!
-Also, I deleted my Percy/Oliver story…there was no way I was going to finish it. But, I have a nice Percy/ Oliver one shot in the works to make up for it :D
EDIT: Holy shit! Dumbledore is gay!!! yay!!! JKR said so herself!
Warnings: public sex! (Woot). Fluff, blah blah blah.
Setting: Two years after DH. Have I mentioned how much I love fandom?
“Date Night”
Harry gazed at himself in the mirror, checking his appearance momentarily. Tonight, despite being together for quite some time, Harry and Sirius were going on their first date. Sirius had told him of a nice, sit down restaurant in a muggle town a few miles away. The pair didn’t want to risk going to a wizarding establishment, for fear that someone would see them together.
“Are you ready to go, Harry?” said Sirius from outside the bedroom door.
“Yeah, I’m ready,” Harry said as he opened the door.
Harry’s breath caught when he saw Sirius standing before him. He was wearing a tight, black dress shirt and a faded pair of blue jeans. His hair was swept back into a ponytail, and his eyes seemed just a bit brighter than normal. The older man upon seeing Harry wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him in for a soft kiss. Harry’s knees felt weak as Sirius kissed him, causing him to sink even closer into his god father’s body.
“I can’t believe I’ve never taken you on a proper date,” said Sirius as they parted. “And we’ve been together for almost two years.”
“Wait…only two?” said Harry a little confused. “I thought it was almost four.”
Sirius laughed softly, “Well…I guess that’s true. But, I wasn’t there for two of those four years.”
Harry looked deeply into his older lover’s eyes, “I know…but I was still yours…even though you weren’t here with me.”
“Harry…”
Sirius grasped Harry’s face with both hands, and brought his young lover into a deep, passionate kiss. Harry moaned deeply, wrapped his arms around Sirius’ broad back. The pair stayed lip locked for a few long, unhurried moments, savoring the sensations and emotions running between them. When they finally parted, they were breathless and eager for more. The urge to drag Harry to their bedroom and ravage him till the early hours of the morning was quite tempting. But, Sirius had been looking to this night for a long time, and really wanted to enjoy time out with his young lover.
“Come on,” said Sirius with a smile. “Let’s get going before the place gets too crowded.”
Harry nodded in agreement, trying desperately to calm the bulge that was growing within his trousers. Gripping Sirius’ arm tightly, Harry held on as they apparated to a spot that was close, but well hidden near the restaurant. Making sure no one had seen them, Sirius led Harry toward the eatery, which was called The Outlook. It looked like a nice place from the outside, and Harry was eager to see what the inside looked like.
The inside of The Outlook was very relaxed, yet looked classy enough to be an upscale facility. Harry looked about and smiled, glad that Sirius had chosen this place for their first date. A few moments later, the hostess came forward with a friendly grin on her face.
“Hello,” she greeted. “How many?”
Sirius smiled, “Two.”
Harry grew slightly annoyed at the strange look he received from the hostess before she led them to their table. They were taken to a small semi-circular booth that was located on a private balcony, which both were thankful for. After drink orders were taken, Sirius and Harry settled against each other in the small booth, surrounded by the light of the two, low lit lamps on the table. Even though Harry was enjoying himself immensely already, he could not help but recall his date with Cho at Madam Puddifoot’s. He had a feeling that this date would Sirius would go much more smoothly.
About a half an hour later, Sirius and Harry received their food. They sat in content silence as they ate, just purely enjoying each other’s company. It wasn’t until then that Sirius noticed his young lover wasn't eating, but was staring at him with a dangerous smile on his lips. Sirius knew his angelic-looking lover well, and that look told him that Harry’s thoughts were far from angelic at the moment. Harry was very inventive and adventurous, and Sirius knew that his god son wanted something. He looked up to meet his love's eyes.
Harry smiled up at Sirius, “Do you have any idea how good you look right now?”
Harry nonchalantly scooted closer to Sirius in the booth, placing a gentle hand on his older lover’s knee. Sirius could feel his arousal awake by Harry’s actions, his mind supplying him with images of how good it felt to have Harry’s mouth around him, sucking…
“Harry…” Sirius warned as Harry’s hand traveled higher up his leg to his mid thigh.
Harry simply smiled, “Is there something wrong?”
“We’re in a restaurant,” replied Sirius, sweat beads forming on his forehead.
“Being in public never seemed to bother you before,” said Harry with a positively sinful smile on his face. “Or have you forgotten Florish and Blotts?”
Sirius dropped his fork to his plate with a loud clang at the remembrance of their tryst in Florish and Blotts. He remembered the incident quite vividly. Harry had needed a book for Auror training, so Sirius has decided to tag along with him. After a few moments of looking, Sirius spotted an empty store room and a wicked idea popped into his mind. Without a second thought, he pulled Harry into the storeroom and pushed him up against the wall. The memory alone was enough to make him painfully hard.
“Is there a problem?” Harry said, his hand dangerously close to Sirius’ hard on.
Sirius gazed at Harry with a look of dark passion, “You’re being very bad, Harry.”
Harry grinned evilly, toying with Sirius’ zipper, “Oh really? Are you going to…punish me?”
Sirius’ eyes widened as his young lover pulled the zipper of his pants all the way down. Harry’s questioning fingers reached inside, surprised at what he found.
“I’m the bad one?” Harry mused. “You’re not even wearing underwear.”
“I thought you’d enjoy it,” Sirius smirked.
Harry carefully removed Sirius’ cock from his pants, teasingly squeezing the turgid flesh, “Oh, believe me I am.”
Sirius held back a moan and dug his hands into the leather of the booth. Harry ran his thumb over the sensitive tip, rubbing the pre cum over the swollen head. Sirius’ mind was spinning with so much need that he could feel it throughout his entire body. Only Harry could make him feel this way…like every nerve in his body was being pulled tight with strings. He let out an involuntary moan as his bold lover stroked his cock faster. Sirius was thankful for the low lighting and the long table cloth that hid their actions from the rest of the restaurant.
“Do you like this?” Harry whispered in Sirius’ ear.
“Gods yes,” Sirius breathes, gripping Harry’s wrist tightly. “What do you say we get out of here?”
Harry smiled seductively, “But I’m having so much fun.”
Sirius gripped the back of Harry’s neck roughly, bringing his ear to his lips, “I just can’t wait until we get home to have you screaming underneath me.”
It was Harry’s turn to moan. Sirius’ voice seemed to drip over his entire body, releasing the bent up lust inside of him. Goose bumps covered his skin his god father’s hot breathe fanned over his face and felt his cock strain painfully against his jeans as he finally took possession of his moist lips. Harry’s mind was taken to a world of blistering sensation as Sirius’ hot and wet mouth pressed into his. Harry gasped as Sirius’ tongue skated across his lips demanding entrance. The younger man mindlessly opened his mouth to Sirius, letting loose a shameful moan from his throat as he plunged his slippery hot tongue deep into the warm recesses of Harry’s awaiting cavern, coaxing his slippery muscle to play.
The pair broke apart, finally remembering their location. They scanned the area momentarily, hoping no one had seen their little interlude. Turning back to each other, the lust surrounding them was obvious. Sirius was so turned on that he had to fight the urge to flip Harry onto the table and take him right there.
“Let’s go,” said Sirius lustfully. “ When I get you home…I’m going to bend you over and bury my cock deep in your beautiful ass, over and over again.”
Harry groaned, “I want you so badly...I can’t wait till we get home.”
Just then, a wicked smile formed on Harry’s lips. Sirius arched his eyebrow, wondering what his younger lover was thinking of. Suddenly, Harry stood up and gazed longingly at Sirius.
“Follow me in a couple of minutes,” he said before walking away.
Sirius was slightly taken aback by the actions of his god son. But, when he saw Harry slip into the bathroom, he grew even more excited. The minutes passed by so slowly that he swore he had been sitting there for two hours. Then, when he felt a sufficient amount of time had passed, he quickly made his way to the rest rooms. Opening the door, he found Harry standing in front of the sink, pretending to wash his hands.
“Did anyone follow you?” Harry asked.
“No one.”
“Good.”
Harry proceeded to launch himself at Sirius and pull him into a deep, passion-filled kiss. In a bold move, he pushed his older lover against the wall, loving the way their bodies molded together. Pressing his lips hard against Sirius’, he lapped and thrashed his hot, wet blade wildly inside his mouth, possessing Sirius’ hot recesses with feral determination. Sirius moaned, wrapping his arms around Harry’s back possessively. Finally breaking apart, Sirius gripped at Harry’s ebony hair painfully and began pushing him to the floor. Harry was no face to face with the huge bulge in Sirius’ pants.
“Suck it hard, just the way I like,” Sirius said, a dark look over arousal in his eyes.
Wasting no time, Harry unzipped Sirius’ trousers and swallowed all the older man had to offer. He repeatedly deep throated Sirius’ massive cock, loving how viciously Sirius was thrusting into his mouth. Sirius was trying desperately not to cry out. Harry looked so sexy on his knees, taking his cock into his mouth over and over.
“H-Harry,” Sirius moaned softly. “Enough.”
Sirius yanked Harry’s head away from his dick, grabbed his arms, and lifted him to his feet, and with an abrupt spin, Harry now faced the counter. Harry was beside himself with so much pleasure that he thought every fiber of his being was going to erupt. Harry couldn’t believe the position he was in. He was bent over a counter in a public restroom, his pants pooled around his ankles…it was so kinky and he loved it.
“Sirius! Hurry!” He whispered.
“Hurry? Why Harry? Because someone could come down here at any time, and see what deliciously depraved things I'm doing to you?" Sirius positioned himself, teasing them both by rubbing his slick cock up and down the cleft of Harry’s perfect ass.
Harry moaned and tried to push back onto Sirius’ erection, “Please, I need it so bad! Fuck me, Sirius!”
"Oh, I will, Harry, but I'm not going to hurry. I'm going to enjoy every second of this. Every inch of my hard cock is going deep in your sweet ass."
Sirius slowly began to press his erection into Harry’s willing body, relishing the tight heat around him. Harry tried to push back, but Sirius’s superior strength held him still Harry whimpered, beyond words at this point.
Sirius continued to press inside his lover, "And if anyone does come down here, I don't care. They can watch me fuck the hell out of you, Harry. You're mine, only mine, and I don't care who knows it." With that, he was all the way inside of Harry, and he rolled his hips slowly, making his young lover gasp.
Harry held back a scream as Sirius’ huge, red tipped cock filled him as it always did, piercing his lower orifice without compassion, burning its way through to his prostate. Harry bit into his lip, drawing blood in the process. As quickly as his passage was painfully invaded, the invader sadly retreated, leaving Harry empty until once again he was filled with burning pleasure. The younger man tried meeting Sirius’ thrusts but Sirius was holding him firmly in place.
Sirius drove in deep, with long rapid strokes, changing his angle of penetration to keep his lover guessing, not knowing when his sweet spot would be hit next. Harry writhed and thrashed beneath his lover’s strong hold he had over him. Harry urgently wanted more, even though Sirius’ pounding flirted with unspeakable ruthlessness.
“Sirius!” Harry cried a little too loudly.
Sirius continued pounding into Harry’s tight sheath, feeling the control over his body wavering. The threat of getting caught was too arousing for the both of them. Harry’s body felt as though it were filled with fire as Sirius struck his prostate again and again. He grew dizzy from the euphoria that spinning in his head, and felt himself teetering close to the edge. Sirius’ thrusting was so brutal and fast and Harry loved every moment of it. The sound of Sirius’ low moans and grunts only further fuelled his passion. Before Harry knew what was happening, he felt himself lose control and come all over the granite counter top.
Sirius felt Harry’s anal walls crushing his thrusting arousal. The way Harry had arches his back as he came was such a sexy sight to behold. A few moments later, Sirius spilled his seed into Harry’s tight entrance. There was so much that it spilled out, dripping down the back of his young lover’s thighs. Pulling out, Sirius found it difficult to stand.
“Sirius,” Harry said with a tone of worry in his voice. “I hear someone outside…I think they know we’re here.”
Sirius smirked, “I say it’s time we make our exit.”
With that, Sirius and Harry apparated from the restroom back to the comfort of their home. The pair looked at each other and could not help but smile. It really did not hit them until that moment how risky their situation had been.
“Sirius,” said Harry. “We really are fools, aren’t we?”
“I prefer the term ‘bold’, actually,” laughed Sirius.
“Can you imagine if someone would have walked in and saw us? We could have been arrested! I can see the headline on The Daily Prophet now!”
Sirius laughed again, “ ‘Boy Who Lived Thoroughly Fucked by God Father, Sirius Black’. Probably would be highest selling issue yet.”
“I don’t think we’ll be going to that place anytime soon,” said Harry as he was pulled into Sirius’ arms. “I doubt they appreciate people having sex in their bathrooms.”
Suddenly, Sirius’ face paled slightly, “We also forgot to pay the bill.”
~FIN~
A/N: This took me so long to finish! I really hope you all like it! Please review!
-Also, I deleted my Percy/Oliver story…there was no way I was going to finish it. But, I have a nice Percy/ Oliver one shot in the works to make up for it :D
EDIT: Holy shit! Dumbledore is gay!!! yay!!! JKR said so herself!
Warnings: public sex! (Woot). Fluff, blah blah blah.
Setting: Two years after DH. Have I mentioned how much I love fandom?
“Date Night”
Harry gazed at himself in the mirror, checking his appearance momentarily. Tonight, despite being together for quite some time, Harry and Sirius were going on their first date. Sirius had told him of a nice, sit down restaurant in a muggle town a few miles away. The pair didn’t want to risk going to a wizarding establishment, for fear that someone would see them together.
“Are you ready to go, Harry?” said Sirius from outside the bedroom door.
“Yeah, I’m ready,” Harry said as he opened the door.
Harry’s breath caught when he saw Sirius standing before him. He was wearing a tight, black dress shirt and a faded pair of blue jeans. His hair was swept back into a ponytail, and his eyes seemed just a bit brighter than normal. The older man upon seeing Harry wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him in for a soft kiss. Harry’s knees felt weak as Sirius kissed him, causing him to sink even closer into his god father’s body.
“I can’t believe I’ve never taken you on a proper date,” said Sirius as they parted. “And we’ve been together for almost two years.”
“Wait…only two?” said Harry a little confused. “I thought it was almost four.”
Sirius laughed softly, “Well…I guess that’s true. But, I wasn’t there for two of those four years.”
Harry looked deeply into his older lover’s eyes, “I know…but I was still yours…even though you weren’t here with me.”
“Harry…”
Sirius grasped Harry’s face with both hands, and brought his young lover into a deep, passionate kiss. Harry moaned deeply, wrapped his arms around Sirius’ broad back. The pair stayed lip locked for a few long, unhurried moments, savoring the sensations and emotions running between them. When they finally parted, they were breathless and eager for more. The urge to drag Harry to their bedroom and ravage him till the early hours of the morning was quite tempting. But, Sirius had been looking to this night for a long time, and really wanted to enjoy time out with his young lover.
“Come on,” said Sirius with a smile. “Let’s get going before the place gets too crowded.”
Harry nodded in agreement, trying desperately to calm the bulge that was growing within his trousers. Gripping Sirius’ arm tightly, Harry held on as they apparated to a spot that was close, but well hidden near the restaurant. Making sure no one had seen them, Sirius led Harry toward the eatery, which was called The Outlook. It looked like a nice place from the outside, and Harry was eager to see what the inside looked like.
The inside of The Outlook was very relaxed, yet looked classy enough to be an upscale facility. Harry looked about and smiled, glad that Sirius had chosen this place for their first date. A few moments later, the hostess came forward with a friendly grin on her face.
“Hello,” she greeted. “How many?”
Sirius smiled, “Two.”
Harry grew slightly annoyed at the strange look he received from the hostess before she led them to their table. They were taken to a small semi-circular booth that was located on a private balcony, which both were thankful for. After drink orders were taken, Sirius and Harry settled against each other in the small booth, surrounded by the light of the two, low lit lamps on the table. Even though Harry was enjoying himself immensely already, he could not help but recall his date with Cho at Madam Puddifoot’s. He had a feeling that this date would Sirius would go much more smoothly.
About a half an hour later, Sirius and Harry received their food. They sat in content silence as they ate, just purely enjoying each other’s company. It wasn’t until then that Sirius noticed his young lover wasn't eating, but was staring at him with a dangerous smile on his lips. Sirius knew his angelic-looking lover well, and that look told him that Harry’s thoughts were far from angelic at the moment. Harry was very inventive and adventurous, and Sirius knew that his god son wanted something. He looked up to meet his love's eyes.
Harry smiled up at Sirius, “Do you have any idea how good you look right now?”
Harry nonchalantly scooted closer to Sirius in the booth, placing a gentle hand on his older lover’s knee. Sirius could feel his arousal awake by Harry’s actions, his mind supplying him with images of how good it felt to have Harry’s mouth around him, sucking…
“Harry…” Sirius warned as Harry’s hand traveled higher up his leg to his mid thigh.
Harry simply smiled, “Is there something wrong?”
“We’re in a restaurant,” replied Sirius, sweat beads forming on his forehead.
“Being in public never seemed to bother you before,” said Harry with a positively sinful smile on his face. “Or have you forgotten Florish and Blotts?”
Sirius dropped his fork to his plate with a loud clang at the remembrance of their tryst in Florish and Blotts. He remembered the incident quite vividly. Harry had needed a book for Auror training, so Sirius has decided to tag along with him. After a few moments of looking, Sirius spotted an empty store room and a wicked idea popped into his mind. Without a second thought, he pulled Harry into the storeroom and pushed him up against the wall. The memory alone was enough to make him painfully hard.
“Is there a problem?” Harry said, his hand dangerously close to Sirius’ hard on.
Sirius gazed at Harry with a look of dark passion, “You’re being very bad, Harry.”
Harry grinned evilly, toying with Sirius’ zipper, “Oh really? Are you going to…punish me?”
Sirius’ eyes widened as his young lover pulled the zipper of his pants all the way down. Harry’s questioning fingers reached inside, surprised at what he found.
“I’m the bad one?” Harry mused. “You’re not even wearing underwear.”
“I thought you’d enjoy it,” Sirius smirked.
Harry carefully removed Sirius’ cock from his pants, teasingly squeezing the turgid flesh, “Oh, believe me I am.”
Sirius held back a moan and dug his hands into the leather of the booth. Harry ran his thumb over the sensitive tip, rubbing the pre cum over the swollen head. Sirius’ mind was spinning with so much need that he could feel it throughout his entire body. Only Harry could make him feel this way…like every nerve in his body was being pulled tight with strings. He let out an involuntary moan as his bold lover stroked his cock faster. Sirius was thankful for the low lighting and the long table cloth that hid their actions from the rest of the restaurant.
“Do you like this?” Harry whispered in Sirius’ ear.
“Gods yes,” Sirius breathes, gripping Harry’s wrist tightly. “What do you say we get out of here?”
Harry smiled seductively, “But I’m having so much fun.”
Sirius gripped the back of Harry’s neck roughly, bringing his ear to his lips, “I just can’t wait until we get home to have you screaming underneath me.”
It was Harry’s turn to moan. Sirius’ voice seemed to drip over his entire body, releasing the bent up lust inside of him. Goose bumps covered his skin his god father’s hot breathe fanned over his face and felt his cock strain painfully against his jeans as he finally took possession of his moist lips. Harry’s mind was taken to a world of blistering sensation as Sirius’ hot and wet mouth pressed into his. Harry gasped as Sirius’ tongue skated across his lips demanding entrance. The younger man mindlessly opened his mouth to Sirius, letting loose a shameful moan from his throat as he plunged his slippery hot tongue deep into the warm recesses of Harry’s awaiting cavern, coaxing his slippery muscle to play.
The pair broke apart, finally remembering their location. They scanned the area momentarily, hoping no one had seen their little interlude. Turning back to each other, the lust surrounding them was obvious. Sirius was so turned on that he had to fight the urge to flip Harry onto the table and take him right there.
“Let’s go,” said Sirius lustfully. “ When I get you home…I’m going to bend you over and bury my cock deep in your beautiful ass, over and over again.”
Harry groaned, “I want you so badly...I can’t wait till we get home.”
Just then, a wicked smile formed on Harry’s lips. Sirius arched his eyebrow, wondering what his younger lover was thinking of. Suddenly, Harry stood up and gazed longingly at Sirius.
“Follow me in a couple of minutes,” he said before walking away.
Sirius was slightly taken aback by the actions of his god son. But, when he saw Harry slip into the bathroom, he grew even more excited. The minutes passed by so slowly that he swore he had been sitting there for two hours. Then, when he felt a sufficient amount of time had passed, he quickly made his way to the rest rooms. Opening the door, he found Harry standing in front of the sink, pretending to wash his hands.
“Did anyone follow you?” Harry asked.
“No one.”
“Good.”
Harry proceeded to launch himself at Sirius and pull him into a deep, passion-filled kiss. In a bold move, he pushed his older lover against the wall, loving the way their bodies molded together. Pressing his lips hard against Sirius’, he lapped and thrashed his hot, wet blade wildly inside his mouth, possessing Sirius’ hot recesses with feral determination. Sirius moaned, wrapping his arms around Harry’s back possessively. Finally breaking apart, Sirius gripped at Harry’s ebony hair painfully and began pushing him to the floor. Harry was no face to face with the huge bulge in Sirius’ pants.
“Suck it hard, just the way I like,” Sirius said, a dark look over arousal in his eyes.
Wasting no time, Harry unzipped Sirius’ trousers and swallowed all the older man had to offer. He repeatedly deep throated Sirius’ massive cock, loving how viciously Sirius was thrusting into his mouth. Sirius was trying desperately not to cry out. Harry looked so sexy on his knees, taking his cock into his mouth over and over.
“H-Harry,” Sirius moaned softly. “Enough.”
Sirius yanked Harry’s head away from his dick, grabbed his arms, and lifted him to his feet, and with an abrupt spin, Harry now faced the counter. Harry was beside himself with so much pleasure that he thought every fiber of his being was going to erupt. Harry couldn’t believe the position he was in. He was bent over a counter in a public restroom, his pants pooled around his ankles…it was so kinky and he loved it.
“Sirius! Hurry!” He whispered.
“Hurry? Why Harry? Because someone could come down here at any time, and see what deliciously depraved things I'm doing to you?" Sirius positioned himself, teasing them both by rubbing his slick cock up and down the cleft of Harry’s perfect ass.
Harry moaned and tried to push back onto Sirius’ erection, “Please, I need it so bad! Fuck me, Sirius!”
"Oh, I will, Harry, but I'm not going to hurry. I'm going to enjoy every second of this. Every inch of my hard cock is going deep in your sweet ass."
Sirius slowly began to press his erection into Harry’s willing body, relishing the tight heat around him. Harry tried to push back, but Sirius’s superior strength held him still Harry whimpered, beyond words at this point.
Sirius continued to press inside his lover, "And if anyone does come down here, I don't care. They can watch me fuck the hell out of you, Harry. You're mine, only mine, and I don't care who knows it." With that, he was all the way inside of Harry, and he rolled his hips slowly, making his young lover gasp.
Harry held back a scream as Sirius’ huge, red tipped cock filled him as it always did, piercing his lower orifice without compassion, burning its way through to his prostate. Harry bit into his lip, drawing blood in the process. As quickly as his passage was painfully invaded, the invader sadly retreated, leaving Harry empty until once again he was filled with burning pleasure. The younger man tried meeting Sirius’ thrusts but Sirius was holding him firmly in place.
Sirius drove in deep, with long rapid strokes, changing his angle of penetration to keep his lover guessing, not knowing when his sweet spot would be hit next. Harry writhed and thrashed beneath his lover’s strong hold he had over him. Harry urgently wanted more, even though Sirius’ pounding flirted with unspeakable ruthlessness.
“Sirius!” Harry cried a little too loudly.
Sirius continued pounding into Harry’s tight sheath, feeling the control over his body wavering. The threat of getting caught was too arousing for the both of them. Harry’s body felt as though it were filled with fire as Sirius struck his prostate again and again. He grew dizzy from the euphoria that spinning in his head, and felt himself teetering close to the edge. Sirius’ thrusting was so brutal and fast and Harry loved every moment of it. The sound of Sirius’ low moans and grunts only further fuelled his passion. Before Harry knew what was happening, he felt himself lose control and come all over the granite counter top.
Sirius felt Harry’s anal walls crushing his thrusting arousal. The way Harry had arches his back as he came was such a sexy sight to behold. A few moments later, Sirius spilled his seed into Harry’s tight entrance. There was so much that it spilled out, dripping down the back of his young lover’s thighs. Pulling out, Sirius found it difficult to stand.
“Sirius,” Harry said with a tone of worry in his voice. “I hear someone outside…I think they know we’re here.”
Sirius smirked, “I say it’s time we make our exit.”
With that, Sirius and Harry apparated from the restroom back to the comfort of their home. The pair looked at each other and could not help but smile. It really did not hit them until that moment how risky their situation had been.
“Sirius,” said Harry. “We really are fools, aren’t we?”
“I prefer the term ‘bold’, actually,” laughed Sirius.
“Can you imagine if someone would have walked in and saw us? We could have been arrested! I can see the headline on The Daily Prophet now!”
Sirius laughed again, “ ‘Boy Who Lived Thoroughly Fucked by God Father, Sirius Black’. Probably would be highest selling issue yet.”
“I don’t think we’ll be going to that place anytime soon,” said Harry as he was pulled into Sirius’ arms. “I doubt they appreciate people having sex in their bathrooms.”
Suddenly, Sirius’ face paled slightly, “We also forgot to pay the bill.”
~FIN~
A/N: This took me so long to finish! I really hope you all like it! Please review!