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Title: Bad Sex
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ceredwensirius
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grangerblack100
Word Count: 187
Rating: R
Challenge: Clueless
Disclaimer: Characters are not mine.
Twelve years incarceration, one year on the run, one year house arrest, and a five year period stuck in magical stasis later, Sirius was once again presented with the happy prospect of bedding a woman.
Like his last, she was beautiful, witty, and crazy about him. Unlike his last, she was bossy and a bit cotrolling.
When had he developed a taste for that?
Perhaps it was his age and a desire for structure, stability, someone he could count on. It wasn't really clear to him. What was clear, was that while sex might not have changed all that much in twenty years, he had.
He felt almost foolish, like some bumbling, clueless schoolboy who didn't know where his pecker was supposed to go. His hands were shaking so much with excitement and he was already so close it was pathetic and then...
Gobs of wet warmth surged forth, coating her belly like a broken strand of pearls. His shame tinged his cheeks with red.
"I'm so sor-"
"Shhh..." Hermione's hand cupped his jaw where it curved up, just below his ear, gently, and in tender reassurance.
Author:
ceredwensiriusWritten For:
grangerblack100Word Count: 187
Rating: R
Challenge: Clueless
Disclaimer: Characters are not mine.
Twelve years incarceration, one year on the run, one year house arrest, and a five year period stuck in magical stasis later, Sirius was once again presented with the happy prospect of bedding a woman.
Like his last, she was beautiful, witty, and crazy about him. Unlike his last, she was bossy and a bit cotrolling.
When had he developed a taste for that?
Perhaps it was his age and a desire for structure, stability, someone he could count on. It wasn't really clear to him. What was clear, was that while sex might not have changed all that much in twenty years, he had.
He felt almost foolish, like some bumbling, clueless schoolboy who didn't know where his pecker was supposed to go. His hands were shaking so much with excitement and he was already so close it was pathetic and then...
Gobs of wet warmth surged forth, coating her belly like a broken strand of pearls. His shame tinged his cheeks with red.
"I'm so sor-"
"Shhh..." Hermione's hand cupped his jaw where it curved up, just below his ear, gently, and in tender reassurance.
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