marauders smuts/imagines

my boy - james potter

warnings: slight possessive!reader, dom!reader, sub!james, camboy!james, slight camgirl!reader, mentions of sex toys, pegging, use of a vibrator, slight degradation, praise, use of phrases "good boy, your boy," too much, overuse of "miss", the way i describe james' body is more of a headcanon, but its easy to be ignored.

a/n: i kinda hinted at sirius and remus being polyamory because i'm a whore for all three

it was sirius' fault. james would stand by that sentence.

sirius challenged james, dared him to create an account. it wasn't james' fault, it was peer pressure. sirius also made fun of him for being "subbier" than the rest of them. he wasn't subbier? how was he subbier? was he?

so james did what sirius told him to do, he'd never give them his username. but he was going to last as a "camboy" for a week just as sirius dared him to.

he enjoyed it a lot more than he thought.

at first he was tense, trying to act as "sirius" as possible, but once the comments started rolling in, the praise just made him melt. next thing he knew it was a week later and he was whining and shaking with a vibrator focusing on the tip of his cock.

but this one subscriber stuck out the most, always praising him yet degrading him in the best ways. he always thought he'd break down if anyone degraded him, but the way they accompanied the words with praise drove him nuts.

while most of him enjoyed this, he'd find himself thinking too much with his friends. hoping that his favorite subscriber wasn't some old bald guy.

"what's got you all spaced out?" remus' voice shakes james back to reality. it was saturday, james and the four of his friends were at this secluded area in the woods near the local park.

peter was to his left, throwing his baseball from one hand to the other. remus was in front of him, book discarded due to the fight to his right. the fight being between you and sirius because he ate the last string cheese.

"can you two go one second without your hands on each other?" peter's question was rhetorical, his joke being the main focus anyways. james looks to his friend in shock, peter knew he had a crush on you. why would he say that?

"nope," sirius releases his death grip on your hair, smirking down at you. you reciprocate the look before bringing your knee up to his crotch.

the silent area was now filled with everyone's — spare sirius' — laughs. "that was too far," sirius groans, letting his body finally fall all the way to the ground.

"y/n, gimme your phone," remus snaps his fingers in your direction, making a "gimme" motion when you look at him.

"one second," you make sure all of your special tabs were closed before handing remus your phone, thankful he didn't know much about technology. just the basics and how to use tiktok.

"i'm gonna go take a leak," peter gets up, james muttering something in agreement before getting up and going in the opposite direction.

a few moments pass of silence, sirius sitting back up once he regained all his strength, tackling you down immediately after.

"uh, i don't think i was meant to find this..." remus trails off, a laugh escaping him at the sight of the same website sirius had dared james to join on the screen.

"holy shit!" sirius laughs, grabbing the phone from remus. he started to go through your following, but amongst only seeing one, he and remus decided to stalk him.

"sirius! what is it?" you knew what it was, mostly. a part of you having a small bit of hope it wasn't that website.

sirius and remus' eyes widen at the sight before them, videos upon videos of a certain boy. one who joined at the same time james was supposed to. this was james or he had a very similar room.