Some would say it wasn't worth it, sneaking out like this. If her husband ever found out... well she didn't want to think about what he'd do if he found out. But she deserved this, deserved even the smallest measure of tenderness in her life. And he gave it to her. Every time she came to him.
He kissed her, stroked his hands over her skin and didn't comment on the scars. He soothed his hands over sore spots and touched her in ways that made her ache for more. It was never enough, every time she left, she wanted more - wanted to stay. But it wasn't enough, just to want him.
"Your husband will be wondering where you've gone to." He murmured, lips trailing down her side, without a care at all for the time.
She should leave, the longer she made him wait the worse it would be. And yet she couldn't leave. She needed just a few more minutes of this.
Bill/Charlie, that one time in Egypt
"I thought you wanted to see the pyramids." Bill was smirking, in the way that meant he knew better. That one Charlie had learned well over the years. "And the market."
Charlie did want to see the pyramids, and the markets, and the vaults where Bill was working. He'd been talking about it for ages, but suddenly none of that seemed quite as important. No he was much more interested in his older brother and just how he could get him to make that sound again.
"Mum is going to be upset if I don't take you to see the sights."
"If you don't shut up, I will kill you."
"No you won't."
"I might."
"And miss out on all this?"
"I hate you."
"No you- aaah, that's nice."
Maybe they could see the sights another day.
Jamie/Sirius, anal plug
They both looked through the box of toys Marlene had sent them, apparently to make up for the loss of the toys she'd given to Remus, which had then been gifted to them. Apparently Marlene decided that they would have a much better reaction to a gift like this than Remus had been.
Though as Sirius rifled through the box he wasn't really sure what to make of some of it. Oh sure it looked like it could be fun and all, but he had never been particularly patient when it came to sex - especially sex with James.
"So..." He said holding the toy up and tilting his head as he looked at his husband. "You want to try it first?"
Walden/Craig, blood play
He always did like the way silver looked against the skin, it was so nice. Made even nicer when he drew the sharp blade across skin and watched the deep red line bloom to life in it's trail. He always started slowly, taking his time - it was no fun if the play had to start too soon after all.
"That's right pet." He murmured, as he started cutting deeper the lines of red running faster now, spilling out of their tight lines and falling down curves, it's course changed with each shuddering breath and whimper his new toy made.
"We need to see just how red you are on the inside." He chuckled to himself, and hoped this one would last longer than the last, he needed a bit of fun.
Charlie/Teddy, bad influence
It really was bad of him, he was old enough to be the boys father for Merlin's sake. And yet, Charlie just couldn't seem to help himself. He was the one face at family gatherings that he wasn't related to, by blood or by marriage. That had a way of making Teddy seem that much more appealing. Never mind the fact that he seemed to be occasionally involved with his eldest niece.
Though it seemed they were in one of their off again phases.
"Never did much care for these sorts of parties." Charlie said as he sidled up to Teddy, not even batting an eye at the shocking shade of electric blue the boy had his hair turned for the occasion.
"No?"
"Nah." Charlie shook his head, "Not where there are other things we could be doing." And he gave Teddy a very pointed look.
The boy actually blushed, and it seemed Charlie had made his point. Teddy looked around to see if anyone was watching them. "We could go outside maybe." He said in a quiet voice, and Charlie nodded.
"Yes I suppose we could."
Harry/Sirius, James
He really did look so much like his father, the resemblance was remarkable and if it weren't for the eyes he'd almost be an exact copy. Younger than he remembered and yet just as good. It was the face he'd seen over and over all the years they kept him locked up. He held it close to him and pulled it out when he needed it most. That laughing face he knew so well.
He even sounded like his father, stretched out in his bed, gasping and writing for him. And with his eyes closed it was perfect. Just the way Sirius had always imagined it would be. He let himself believe it was him, just for tonight. He needed it - more than he ever would have admitted out loud.
"Sirius." The high keening noise pulled him out of his thoughts and he settled himself between his legs, and thrust forward until their hips met and it was perfection. Everything he wanted and more. He kept up his pace, sharp and quick until they both came. And it wasn't until he was wrapped around that warm body, felt him drift off to sleep that Sirius pressed his face against that unruly hair for one long moment.
"My Jamie."
Sirius/Rosemerta, his first time
He might have said he'd done it, but everyone said that. Hell even Wormtail tried to tell him he'd fucked a girl before, not that anyone had believed him - but it was something they all said. It was just most people tended to believe him when he said it. Sure he'd seen enough pictures and things to know how it worked, but not even all the wanking in the world could have prepared him for this.
Rosemerta had asked him to help her with something, and really you'd have had to have been daft not to help Rosemerta. She was gorgeous, far too good looking to be working up at the Three Broomsticks. Not that Sirius minded having her around to look at when he came to the pub with his friends during their Hogsmeade visits.
"There's a good lad." She smiled at him, and really Sirius ought to have felt bad for all the things he imagined about her. But when he turned around after having moved a large bag of something she had her robes open and a mischievous smirk on her face that he'd never seen before. "Now I think you can help me with something else before I let you get back to your friends, don't you?"