OUR BABY, marauders | DISCONTINUED

𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛.

𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚.

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      Thin cotton socks caught against the rough wooden flooring as soft footsteps begun to rise up the lengthy rounded staircase. Manon trailed quietly, moving as gently as a fairy wearing a knee high nighty. The dress flowed with every movement she made, candlelight causing the embroidered white fabric to show up in a delicate tangerine shade. Her light breathing filled the quiet hallway when she reached it, squinting her eyes in attempts to see the correct door through the blinding light of a black metal lantern she held up high. Sighing a breath of relief when she lifted the room required to her, she grabbed the old squeaky doorknob and twisted it, jumping back slightly from the clunking noise that erupted from the door which now swung open in front of her. Entering the darkened room, she closed the oak door behind her with as minimal noise she could and gently padded inside. The room was filled with soft snores and the occasional whine letting her know her boys were asleep.

Or so she thought. "Puppy is that you?" The sleepy mumble of Sirius Black made her audibly gasp out of fear.

              The boy slowly sat up, looking at her ghostly figure standing just at the end of his bed. If he hadn't smelled her scent through his light sleep, he would've most likely jumped out of his skin but with the advantage of heightened senses due to being an animagus, he was overcome with a sense of relaxation at his favourite girls lavender and fresh cotton scent. Sirius let a cheeky grin tug at his lips when he caught sight of Manon's eyes drifting down to his naked chest and the small tattoo of James' name under his peck. "Are you gonna' come over here and hug me or just keep on staring?" He raised a brow, opening his arms for the girl who awkwardly shuffled towards the bed and fell into his hold. "Goodnight Darling" He greeted with a quiet chuckle as she shook her head with embarrassment and pulled away from his chest.

       "I.. I was going to place this under your pillow whilst you were sleeping. I know it's your birthday in the morning but someone wanted you to have this.." She trailed off, pulling a sheet of folded paper out of the loose pocket of her night dress and handing it to Sirius who stared at it curiously before dropping it at his side. "I'll read it in the morning then, so come back and hug the birthday boy" He whispered, smiling when she playfully rolled her eyes but quickly jumped onto his lap, thighs encasing his own. "You're not the birthday boy yet" Manon grinned against the boys lips as her eyes flitted to the dark red clock sat on his bedside table that told her there were three minutes left until the third of November rolled around. "Damn it" He grunted, turning his head to look at the clock with a glare. "I won't give you your early birthday present until it is exactly the early hours of your birthday" Manon chuckled at his long whine.

          Sirius was pissed. Who does that clock think it is, cockblocking him. "Fuck you" He mouthed to the inanimate object before turning back to Manon and sliding his hands under her dress and audibly gasping as when he reached her hips, he noticed a lack of underwear hanging at them and brushing past her crotch, it was confirmed that she sat stark naked on his thighs under the angelic looking dress she wore. "I'm gonna' ravish you when that clock hits midnight" He mumbled, eyes flirting up to her chest where he noticed her pebbled nipples pushing against the thin fabric of the night dress causing him to start slobbering like a dog. Which he was for the record. A very dirty one.

               "And there we go.. Happy Birthday big boy" Manon giggled into the silent room, when the clock finally struck midnight. A crazed grin came across Sirius, face before he suddenly grabbed the bottom of her dress and dove inside, his face meeting her chest with ease and moaning with satisfaction when his hands met the soft flesh. "Fuckin' love 'em.. my girls" He rambled, sloppily taking one of the girls nipples in his mouth and sucking with desperation. Manon let out a few small moans at the warm contact on her sensitive chest, letting her hands fly under her dress to hold Sirius' shoulders. The boy held her breasts in gentle grips as he flitted between swirling his tongue over both nipples, the room slowly filling with his sloppy groans and Manon's breathy whines.

        Of course as their movements slowly got heated with Sirius leaving the nightdress and connecting his lips with Manon's, they forgot about the two other occupants of the dorm room, well that was until, "Either let me join or shut the fuck up!" Remus barked in a low gravelly tone causing the pair to jump apart with embarrassing written all over their faces. The lycanthrope lay on his side with a lazy smirk on his lips as he watched them shuffle awkwardly to other ends of the bed. "Sorry" They mumbled quietly making the lanky boy chuckle quietly and roll onto his other side. The decision to stop before they could start resulted with Sirius on his back, Manon atop his chest as they drifted off into a deep sleep.

The letter for Sirius lay unopened beside their sleeping figures.

     Sirius, I know you probably hate me and would rather not receive something like this on your Birthday but I had to tell you.

   I took the mark and I'm not proud of myself. Death seems like the better option at the moment but I can't do that, not yet anyway.

   Either way, I wanted you to just know I do love you, even if I've ignored you since you ran away. I was just upset I hadn't left myself as it's something I think of doing every day. Have an enjoyable day you so very much deserve it.

That's all, Reggie.

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