You're gross, Longbottom.

The feeling of it, one that was better than he could ever have imagined, was not one he wanted to stop, so he was unable to stop the groan of indignation he let out when Doe pulled away slightly. Even though she was still in his space, their bodies tangled up in each other, it wasn’t enough, not any more. But once again she was surprising him, taking control of the situation in the most pleasurable way and indicating that she wanted more. That she didn’t want to slow down. He raised an eyebrow slightly, his expression giving away a little of his surprise, but dug his fingers gently into her thigh, feeling the soft material of her skirt beneath them. In a moment of decisiveness, he pulled her back down to him, then rolled them over, his fingers never stopping in their dance against her thigh. He took a moment to look into her eyes, his dark ones training themselves on hers, and shot her a small, quick smile, before he lowered his mouth to her skin, his lips finding her pulse point. He traced the gentle beating of it with his tongue as his fingers worked their way down to the hem of her skirt, searching for her skin. His need to feel her soft skin beneath his fingertips was desperate and, as his mouth trailed down her collarbone and then down further, he wasted no time in slipping his hand underneath her skirt, his fingers slowly, teasingly, dancing against the skin he found there. 

She felt his fingers moved across the hem of her skirt as he pushed the fabric slowly out of his way, and that feeling combined with the sudden pleasure of his tongue sucking on her most sensitive spot beneath her ear. Doe felt her body squirm beneath his, the pleasure overwhelming her as he paid attention to all her most sensitive places. And then his fingers moved higher beneath her skirt and the sudden teasing movement combined with her involuntary twitch of pleasure had his hand brushing against the front of her knickers. Whether accidental or not, Doe had no idea but a loud gasp slipped out of her mouth and she quickly brought one hand up to his shoulder, holding on to him tightly as she fought to catch her breath. "Oh, Merlin. Sirius...." All pretenses were up and she knew now that this wasn't simply a game of who could push each other further anymore. She wanted him. She wanted more of the pleasure that he was so close to giving her the more that he teased. Her body was quickly taking control and acting without her permission. Reaching desperately for one of his hands, she grabbed him and brought his free hand to the waistband of her skirt, already nearly pushing the fabric from her hips with her own fingers. Rolling her hips up towards him again, Doe looked him straight in the eye before reaching down her body and shoving the skirt from her waist, wiggling slightly beneath him to push the fabric down her legs.

Sirius allowed himself a few moments to enjoy this, the feel of her mouth on his skin, to enjoy the way his heartbeat seemed to slow down to a rhythmic thump, yet increase alongside his yearning at the same time. Then his eyes were fluttering open, his hands taking a hold of the back of her head so he could bring her mouth back up to his. He bit down on her lip, perhaps a bit harder than he’d meant to given his heightened state, as his mouth met hers for a fraction of a second before he’d pulled away again. “I think,” he drawled, as his hands moved from her head, slowly sliding down the back of her neck, and then down her back to her waist, which he dug his fingers into for a moment, “we were,” – he paused again, hands going lower so they could grab the ends of her top – “somewhere about here.” Pushing her away from him slightly so he could create enough room, he returned Doe’s earlier favour, lifting her top over her head and tossing it away. He didn’t try to hide the way his eyes travelled over her, taking in the sight of her leaning over him, as another, desperate, groan fell from his lips. 

His hands drew a slow line of shivers throughout her body as he ran his fingers down her back. The air felt cool when it hit her skin that was slowly being exposed as Sirius lifted her shirt and she was thankful for the calming breath that it seemed to afford her. Her shirt now off and sailing through the empty air beside the bed, Doe paused to look down at Sirius. She could feel his eyes raking over her body but for the first time since things had changed between them, she wasn't going to tell him to stop or cover herself or even crack a joke about his greedy eyes staring at her tits. Instead, she ignored the warmth spreading across her skin and slowly leaned back down to him, her mouth finding his once more. She moved slowly, her lips working gently against his, running her tongue along his lips before deepening the kiss. She leaned her body forward so that her whole body was pressed against him, dragging her hands up from his shoulders to run through his hair. Vaguely, Doe wondered how far they would go this time, whether Sirius would play it safe since she was the one who had stopped them both times things had come dangerously close to crossing lines. This time, however, she didn't want to be the one to play it safe. And it was with this thought in mind that she let one hand untangle itself from his hair and instead seek out his hand. She intwined their fingers for a moment, pulling away from him slightly so that she could look into his eyes as she placed his hand on her thigh. Doe raised her brows at him, a playful grin passing over her face before she bent back towards him to resume the kiss. 

You sure about that?

His arms still positioned on either side of her, Sirius pushed himself up onto his elbows so he was hovering above Doe, peering down at her. His eyes twinkled with mischief. “How much of a reward do you get?” he repeated thoughtfully, trying not to react to the fingers that brushed against his skin. He lowered his head down, his mouth finding her cheek. He pressed a slow, soft kiss to it, before trailing his lips across to her ear. “That depends entirely on how much of a reward you’d like.” He chuckled deeply, then bit down gently down on her earlobe. “And frankly, I think that my outstanding tutoring should be taken very much into consideration when you make that decision.”

Still laying beneath him, Doe took advantage of the moment to wrap her hands around the back of Sirius's head and pull him back down to her. Her fingers twisted in his hair and she smiled against his lips. "Oh, I definitely haven't already forgotten how outstanding you are, Sirius." She pressed her lips against his, greedily discarding the gentle touch that Sirius had just used on her. Moving her hands down to his shoulders, she pushed him away just enough so that she push herself up and turn their bodies so she straddled his hips as he fell back onto the mattress. She smirked down at him with a tiny playful shrug, before running her hands against his now bare chest. "You're an excellent tutor, Sirius." She said softly as she lowered herself close to his ear. "Now," she paused, moving so that she could look directly into his eyes as she raised a brow at him... "Where did we last leave off the other night?" And then she lowered his lips, but changed her path at the last minute, instead kissing against his jaw and then down the side of his neck to his collar bone and chest.