Learn to love

Satisfying a craving

⚠️Smut!!!!⚠️

Time jump:

It took a while for us to finally get dressed and eat the food I had cooked. By the time we were done cleaning, Hermione and the others were back at around midnight. I have to confess, it felt so weird seeing someone sit on the couch. We are going to have to get a new couch. Harry and the others went on about the movie they had seen, which followed by them getting kicked out. Turns out the twins decided it would be a perfect place to pull one of their many pranks. Looking over to the opposite side of the room, I sighted Sirius and Molly talking. Well, Molly was doing the most talking, Sirius just stood there with his head leaning back against the wall. My eyes ran over his body, taking him in fully. How the hell did I fall so quickly for this wizard? Glancing at his hands, I blushed at the thought of what he had done with them earlier. Seeing the slight bulge in his pants had me running a fever. I just got screwed by this man and I was already yearning for him again. "Is that normal?"

"Is what normal?" Ron asked.

I looked up stunned, having not realizing I had said it out loud. "Ah, nothing." They all let it go, but after one look at Hermione, I knew this was anything, but over. To avoid getting interrogated by anyone and by anyone I meant Hermione, I used the excuse of having to take a shower.

Grabbing my clothing and two towels, I made my way into the bathroom. Turning the water on and allowing it to get warm, I began to strip. Glancing at myself in the mirror, I gasped softly. I had bruises on my hips and some marking on my shoulder. "Dammit Sirius." As I leaned back, I watched my stomach. I know Sirius didn't pull out, I felt it. So maybe in a few months, I will be standing here with a child growing inside. "What am I saying." Pushing those thoughts out, I checked the water, before climbing in. I stood there, allowing the spray to hit my face and chest. The water flowed down my body, I leaned forward a bit and rested my palms on the shower wall. The water now wetting my hair and rolling over off my shoulders and back. I breathed in deeply, allowing my muscles to relax under the soothing pressure of the warm water.

Apparently, I was deep in my thoughts, because I hadn't realized Sirius was calling me until I heard my name called. I pulled back the shower curtain, water still streaming, hair barely covering my breast. "Should I get out?".

Sirius had different plans, as he silently unbuttoned his shirt, pulled down his pants, and took off his boxers. Sirius was fixated on my body. He'd caressed it a few times, but looking at me now, pink from the warm water, drove him crazy. He stepped into the shower, his hands coming up massaging my shoulders.  

I was enjoying the feeling too much, to even question why he was in here. I moaned softly, turning my head towards him giving him a smile. Sirius leaned forward, grabbing ahold of my chin, he tilted my head back so I could kiss him. Sirius leaned forward, grabbing ahold of my chin, he tilted my head back so I could kiss him. Our lips met with the lightest of pressure at first, but grew stronger in seconds. I ran my right hand through his long dark brown hair. He broke off our kiss and reached over me grabbing the sponge on the shower shelf.

"Let me wash your back." He said also reaching for the body wash and applying a small amount onto the sponge. I turned to face the water still cascading over me and placed my palms on the wall once more. Sirius began to methodically, but gently scrub my shoulder first, then worked his way down my back. I continued to relax and breathe deeply, somewhat aroused by my now-husband running the sponge across my shoulder blades and along my spine.

I was rather surprised at myself. Days back I would have been freaking out, trying to get away from this situation. I would have made up the lamest excuse to leave the room and not come back. But now, now I want-need him. It's as if he had cast a spell on me. One that had me craving him every second of the day. That by just getting a whiff of his scent, had me hunting him down like a damn wolf.