Whine Up - Sirius Black x Reader (smut)

Whine up

Today has been a torture. Like, really.
It all started before you even woke up. You had a dream about your boyfriend. A very verygraphic one.

His mouth is soft against my neck, kissing me lovingly. I am left breathless with anticipation. His hand pulls my underwear aside as his finger skims my most sensitive area. I gasp, cupping his face and kissing him hungrily. He pulls back to adjust our bodies. He pulls me directly under him. He smiles and moves my legs apart. He kneels in front of me. The first touch of his tongue on my clit makes me jump upward and my hands go to his long, dark locks. I grab and tug as he takes over my mind. I can't stop moving my hips against his mouth. He grabs my thighs and pushes me against his mouth. He moves back and I grab for his head, wanting him to keep his mouth against me, whining a bit at the sudden loss of his talented tongue.
"That's right baby, keep grinding against my mouth, rubbing your clit all over me" he husks, smirking. He inserts his slender fingers inside me and my head falls back. He pumps slowly at first, sending shivers down my spine. He licks and circles his tongue while his fingers fuck me.

Your eyes snapped open. You were sweaty and needy. However, you hadn't had time to take care of your problem. You groaned in frustration and stood up to get ready. You pushed the dream aside. As soon as you were done, you headed for the Great Hall for breakfast, like every other day. But something wasn't like the other days.
As soon as you spotted Sirius, every single detail of that damn dream came back. You took a deep breath and took a seat next to him. He smiled at you, a bit forced.
"Slept well?". That seemingly simple question made your core tingle. His voice was low and raspy and you had to clench your legs together. You did notice something, though. He was trying to hide a rather big bulge on his trousers. You bit your lip and forced your mind to stop fantasizing about him. Not now.
"Peachy" you sarcastically answered and took a sip of your coffee.
"Hey, what's up?" he asked you concerned. You weren't the only one that had a rather difficult beginning.
"If she tells you, will she sit on it?". You choked. James. This wasn't the day for dirty jokes. He, however, seemed pleased with himself. Lily gave his arm a slap, not even close to how you wanted to slap him.
Sirius groaned at his friend and looked at you giving you an apologizing smile. You just roll your eyes. The truth is that you have been thinking of what turned him on, wishing for the answer to be you.
"Okay. What did the hurricane say to the coconut palm tree?" he asked the whole group. You looked genuinely confused. When no one answered, James continued.
"Hold on to your nuts, this is no ordinary blow job!" he exclaimed and burst out laughing. Was he that dense? Did he do it on purpose?

The pressure between your thighs had gotten worse. You couldn't get Sirius off your mind all day. The fact that you were teasing each other, didn't really help. He had flirted with you, calling you all kinds of dirty nicknames to get you completely wrecked. You were licking your lips seductively and glancing down at his erection-he was hard all day and you were proud of yourself for achieving that- and back at his eyes, biting your bottom lip and winking at him. When the two of you had been paired up he had his hand resting on your thigh as you'd sit beside him, only to caress your skin. Your fingers accidentally brushed over his bulge, lingering a bit longer there, enough for you to feel him twitching. He would groan and you would hollow your cheeks for a brief moment before smiling innocently.
You felt so frustrated that by the end of the classes you just rushed back to his dorm, before he could even be there, and waited for him.
Thankfully, you didn't have to wait long. He walked in, threw his bag to the floor and made a beeline towards you.
"Teasing me all day?" he asked playfully and raspy. You bit your lip and batted your eyelashes. You were panting already. Imagining his mouth and his hands and his -
"I had a dream about you" you breathed out, all too innocent. You were getting him harder and harder. You almost felt guilty. And then you felt your heat practically dripping.
He crooked an eyebrow while undoing his tie and shirt. You mimicked his action as he talked.
"What did I do in your dream?" he groaned. You were faster. You were left in your matching black, lacy underwear and stockings. He had his pants still on, painfully tight as you could have guessed.
"Ate me out" you whispered, ashamed that you were talking about your wet dream with him. He smirked. A smirk you could identify as the same one that Lucifer had. He was the devil. But for him, you were willing to burn and sin and end up in Hell. Come to think of it, you were burning.
"That is not a dream, doll" he mumbled and threw you down onto his bed. He unbuckled his belt and kneeled in front of you. You were soaking. You reached down to touch him, taking his erection out and slowly palming him. He growled. His fingers were ghosting your clothed clit, toying with your nerves. He moved past your panties, sliding a finger inside you and you moaned.
Then, several things were heard.
"My eyes!".
"My innocence!!".
"GET OUT".
You really didn't know how you felt. It was awful. Your good mood was over, your best friends had seen you being eaten out-well almost- and your boyfriend getting a hand job. THOSE IDIOTS HAD RUINED EVERYTHING. You were sexually frustrated all day and that's how it had ended. You wanted to scream.
After, what felt forever, you were alone again but not even close to your previous mood. You had felt him going soft in your hand and you-well, goodbye orgasm.
You removed yourself from him and got up. He seemed really uncomfortable, sitting on his bed, his head lowered and you felt bad. You put on your clothes quickly and threw him his shirt.
"I am sorry for those douchebags, baby, really" he said apologizing for something he didn't do. He was fully dressed by now and you couldn't help but feel needy again.
"It's okay. Maybe we can try it" you said without finishing your sentence. He looked at you curiously.
"Try what?" he asked rather intrigued. It only excited you more. You had been informed of this by Marlene. And you thought that now was the time to spit it out.
"Edging" you whispered as you walked towards the door, ready to head out. You had your back turned but you were sure he was smirking. You held back a smile.
"Let's join the assholes" you prompted him.

The moment you joined your "friends", all those dirty jokes and teasing began.
"So, your ice cream had extra cream?" Peter said causing a blush. Sirius just shrugged him off. You plopped next to Lily and Remus, hoping that those two wouldn't pick on you.
"The difference between light and hard is that you can sleep with a light on, right Pads?". It was James who couldn't keep his mouth shut. You just blushed and avoided everyone's eyes.
"What's the difference between snowmen and snowladies? Snowballs". NOT Marlene too.
"Roses are red, violets are fine. If he'll be the 6, will you be the 9?". Not only did you blush but you fell off of the armchair as well.
You made eye contact with Sirius, silently begging him to stop them. Those poor excuses of friends. But in their defense, you couldn't hold back your laughter.