marauders smuts/imagines

poly - all marauders

marauders x fem!reader. polyamory spanking, belting, d/s, brat taming, favoritism, crying, subspace, daddy kink, light jealousy (nothing serious, all lighthearted), ddlg vibes maybe?? Idk. No explicit smut.

word count: 980

"Baby, please don't do that." James gently requests as he watches you try to climb the tall bookcase in an attempt to reach the wand tucked away on the very top shelf. "You're gonna hurt yourself. And you know Remus said you could have it back when he gets here."

"Him taking it in the first place was stupid anyway." You grumble, precariously stepping up on the third shelf and extending your arm upwards. You wiggle your fingers, still unable to reach the highest shelf.

"Gettin' mouthy, are we?" Sirius quips, a smirk evident in his dry tone before it loses its humor as he watches you teeter. "Seriously, pup, be careful. You should come down now."

"No." You grumble, lifting your foot to take another step. You push yourself up, straining your reach, and just as your fingertips brush against the wood of your wand you hear the dormitory door creak open.

"What the hell are you doing?" Remus's stern voice is immediately asking, and you gasp as you quickly scramble down from the bookshelf. You turn on your heels, hands clasped behind your back innocently, and heat rises to your cheeks as you meet his narrow eyed gaze.

"N-nothing-"

"Bullshit." He growls, cutting you off. "I told you I'd give you your wand back when I got through with my classes, didn't I?"

"But I needed it, you can't just take it away-"

"I beg to differ, after you nearly burnt the place down with it yesterday." You swallow nervously as you watch him roll up the sleeves of his button down, fingers flexing as they reveal strong forearms. "You know where this is going. Bend over the bed."

You let out a soft whimper but quickly do as you're told, well aware by now that failure to comply with Remus's demands only makes things worse for you in the end. You fold yourself in half, ass up, elbows braced against the mattress below you. You hear matching sighs from James and Sirius as they move to their respective positions, sat on either side of you on the bed.

"'S okay, dolly, you'll be alright." James murmurs softly as he notices your trembling thighs and protruding lower lip, reaching out with a large hand to rub your back. You shiver as Remus lifts up the fabric of your skirt, revealing your panty clad ass.

The first blow shocks you- Remus's hand coming down hard on your left cheek, the impact making you yelp and jolt. Sirius presses a gentle hand to your lower back, coaxing you to stay in place.

"Shhh. Stay still, puppy, it'll make things go quicker." You whimper and nod and Remus lands another blow that knocks the air from your lungs.

It's six more firm subsequent blows until tears are pricking at your eyes and your hands are fisted in the covers below you. James keeps up his soothing circles on your back all the while, and Sirius reaches down to stroke fingers through your hair when the eighth blow has you letting out a sob.

"How many more are you gonna give the poor thing, Moons?" Sirius asks, sounding empathetic. Behind you, Remus scoffs, clearly finding the way Sirius and James are babying you to be somewhat ridiculous.

"Just two more. She's fine." The lycanthrope mutters as his large hand comes down to grope at the burning flesh of your ass. You let out a whimper, and James shushes you.

"Did you hear that, baby?" Sirius murmurs, leaning down to feed the gentle words into your ear. "You're almost done. You're bein' such a good girl, takin' this so well. Just a bit longer."

You nod tearfully, bracing yourself in preparation for another hit as Remus's touch leaves your ass. The last spanks come together in two quick- though no less hard- blows to each cheek. They're enough to have the salty tears residing in your waterline spilling out, cooling the heated skin of your face, and James coos softly as you cry.

"Oh angel, good job." He praises, leaning down to smear a kiss over the back of your head "'m so proud of you, babydoll. All done now."

"A-all done?" You echo as you rise on shaky legs, sniffling and staring down at Sirius and James, gaze blurred by tears. Both boys have their arms outstretched slightly in invitation, laps ready.

"That's right, puppy. C'mere." Sirius encourages, watching as you rub your eyes with fisted hands. His brows furrow in confusion as you turn on your heels and crash into Remus's form behind you.

"Daddy," you whimper as you wrap your arms around Remus's shoulders. He hoists you up to hold you, rubbing your back and bouncing gently, whispering a low "good girl" in your ear.

"He's the one who made you cry, babydoll, why d'you want him to comfort you?" James is incredulous as he watches you cling to the lycanthrope. You don't respond, simply whimpering into Remus's pectorals as he sits on the mattress, holding you in his lap.

"This is fuckin' ridiculous." Sirius mutters, scowling. "I don't see why she likes you so much. You're so hard on her."

"She likes a firm hand, mate." Remus responds cooly, smirking a bit as he gives your bum a solid pat that has you jolting.

"Whatever." James mutters, folding an arm behind his head as he lays back on the bed. "At least share 'er, Moons. I wanna cuddle too."

"Y'gonna let Jamie and Siri cuddle with us, sweet girl?" Remus murmurs gently, using the nicknames he knows you'll recognize best in your fuzzy headspace. You nod, settling into Remus as he scoots back with you so you're laying on his chest against the backboard of the bed.

ee"Good girl, letting daddy share you." The lycanthrope praises with a tender kiss to your head. Sirius and James move in close on either side of Remus, Sirius draping an arm over you and James resting his head on Remus's shoulder, just beside yours.

There you fall asleep, cuddled atop your daddy and with your other beloved boyfriends at your sides.