Bound To You

Chapter 27: Tortilla Chips & Cream Cheese

"Ahh, now that we're alone, the place's rather quiet, don't you think?" Remus asked conversationally, his eyes while fixed to the burning fire was actually watching Severus' relaxed form, sitting in the armchair right next to him. Sirius had gone to the kitchen to fetch something, and the werewolf was looking forward to whatever the ex-convict was getting, knowing that it can't possibly be something prank-natured.

Of course, he'd forbidden it ever since he nearly fell over from laughter after he'd pranked both he and Severus, and what's more he'd also forbidden the potions master from any kind of potions creation, seeing as it'd be a risk to their babies' life. Babies. Their babies. His heart swelled with emotion at the thought--he didn't think that Sirius would ever give in to the fact that Severus being their third mate.

Seems like, Azkaban has its purpose after all, though the side-effects weren't something he'd like for anyone, much less for his own mate.

"Indeed," Severus agreed after a while, his black eyes watching Remus closely. The werewolf looked content, his eyes soft as he gazed into the fire. He didn't even seem to have registered the potions master's agreement. He felt some movement inside his bloated abdomen, and a rare smile creeped up his face before he could stop it. They said that being a mother, being pregnant is a magical feeling. Before, he'd scoff at the words, unable to understand why that was.

But now... Nothing could beat the magical feeling of having a baby or two moving, growing inside you. Not even the most powerful of magic could best it, and of that he was certain. Rubbing his now-huge abdomen lovingly, he carefully got up, his legs sore from just standing for a few minutes, and walked over to Remus' side. The werewolf's amber eyes met his obsidian ones, and as if an order had been issued, Severus placed himself to the werewolf's right.

A hand immediately came up to pull him closer to him, and he sighed as he leaned into the werewolf's warmth.

"This is nice," Severus murmured.

"Agreed, though I'd love it even more if Sirius is here," Remus nodded, liking Severus' weight to his side.

"Well, if that's what you want," Severus snorted, "the mutt could cuddle on your other side and sleep. I won't take for any more rowdiness from him, the Weasleys and Grangers were rowdy enough to last me a lifetime."

"What did I say about calling each other names?" Remus reprimanded him gently, knowing that it was just an old habit that Severus was just trying to break. With time, he hoped that they'd get over each other's differences.

Severus just glared at him, his hormones making him feel unnaturally angry at Remus. Sensing his anger, the werewolf's hand kneaded on the potions master's back, where he could feel a tense spot relax within moments. The anger he had dissipated in favor of the pleasure the simple massage gave him. "Oh, yes, right there," Severus moaned. Smirking, the werewolf continued his ministrations, his nether regions stirring at the sounds Severus was making.

He hoped that Sirius would come soon so that he could enjoy having both mates right beside him.

"Well, well, well, little Harry is growing up," Tom smirked as his eyes devoured the delicious sight of a bottoms-less Harry with his legs spread, and a finger buried deep within his arse. He's a monster, alright, and he definitely wanted to devour his little soulmate whole and leave nothing behind. The blush that coloured the boy's cheeks and neck was just too adorable to not get hard to.

"T-Tom!" he cried as he furiously tried to get the finger out of his arse, possibly hurting himself in the mean time. "You should've knocked on the door!"

"I did," Tom replied coolly, walking over towards the panicking and thoroughly embarrassed teen. His hand stilled Harry's, and pulled at it gently, almost teasingly, until the whole finger was out. A simple cleaning charm wiped away any traces of said finger ever going into the red, twitching virgin entrance. Barely stopping himself from licking his lips, he continued, "But you didn't answer. I guess you put up a silencing charm and forgot that the charm works both ways?"