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part of my cryptic & machiavellian universe but an unofficial part
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James stared at his phone, typing in between bouts of laughter.
"James?"
"Hm", James hummed, still staring down at his phone, fingers quickly moving across the screen.
Peter subtly slid closer, "Who you talking to?"
He knew. He pretended not to.
"Lily", James replied, eyes still remaining fixated on the little screen, "She's at work."
"She shouldn't be on her phone at work", Peter mumbled.
James frowned, "Don't be such a swot, she's a cashier in a corner store, it's not like it's hard."
"Have you ever done it?"
James laughed, "Why would I? I don't need money."
Peter huffed, eyes glancing around the beach, as James carried on grinning down at his phone.
He caught sight of the ice cream truck parked on the side of the road.
"I'm gonna grab an ice cream, you want anything?"
"Huh?" James mumbled, "If they have sorbet."
Peter rolled his eyes and pulled himself up, making his way to the truck.
He returned a few minutes later.
"They didn't have sorbet, so I got you a rocket ice lolly."
"Hm, fine."
Peter went to pass it to him when his eyes grazed against the view of James' chest.
James looked at him for the first time in hours.
Hand outstretched, James huffed a laugh, "You gonna give it to me?"
"What?" Peter stumbled to sit down, "Yeah, here."
He shoved the lolly at James, who took it and stuck it half in his mouth.
Peter unabashedly stared as James sucked, lips open around the treat.
James glanced towards him again.
"Your ice cream's melting."
Peter glanced down to the dripping cream, just in time to see James stroke his finger against the rim of the cone, before bringing his finger to his lips, sucking the ice cream off.
"You took your shirt off", Peter said, making no move to actually start eating.
"Yeah", James scoffed, "It's a beach. It's summer."
"Uh-huh."
"Actually", James passed his phone to Peter, "Can you take a picture of me? I want to post it to instagram, Lily's online right now."
"You're posting thirst traps?" Peter pretended to bemoan.
"It's just a picture of me, not my fault if people like it a bit too much. Sirius accidentally makes people thirst for him all the time, maybe I'm like him."
James pulled his shorts slightly lower on his hips, and leaned against his beach towel, ice lolly poised against his lips.
Peter couldn't remember a single time Sirius had posted such a pose, but eagerly clicked the camera icon on James' phone and took a picture.
He passed the phone back and James quickly posted it.
Less than a minute later, Lily had liked it.
James' was staring as his phone again, "She's the only one to like it so far, you know that means she really likes me? Not even Sirius has liked it yet, granted he's rarely online, but he has notifs on for my account. Do you think Lily put notifs on for me too? That basically means she's in love."
Peter didn't bother masking a smile on an agreeable nod, James wasn't looking at him in the slightest.
He took a lick of his ice cream before turning back to James and James' bare chest.
Peter shuffled closer. And closer. Almost shoulder to shoulder now.
Peter grabbed his phone, pretending to text on it as he slowly leaned the hand holding the ice cream, hovering in the air above James.
It fell.
"Ah, fuck!" James looked up from his phone, the fallen ice cream melting against his warm chest.
"Sorry", Peter gasped, holding the empty cone in shock.
"Just get it off."
Peter bit his lips, "Okay."
He leaned down, head hovering over James' chest, and opened his mouth. His tongue darted out and licked up some of the ice cream.
James peered down at him, but did nothing to stop him.
Peter carried on licking, the sweet ice cream merging with the familiar salty taste of James' sweat. He paid special attention to the grooves in between his muscles, where the sweat had pooled.
James let out a small moan, urging Peter on.
With the ice cream mostly gone, Peter trailed upwards; kissing and licking up James' pecs, up to his neck, to his chin, and finally to his lips.
He lightly pressed against James' lips before daring a glance at James' eyes.
James smiled, before reaching his hand into Peter's hair and pushing him back down to his chest.
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jesus someone do that andrew in drag trend with regulus bella and sirius… a pity she does not exist a shame hes not a fag the only girl i’ll ever love is andrew (sirius) in drag (bella) 😢
saw the post about remus being the kinkiest of the marauders. bro’s literally giving massive vanilla vibes
the kinkiest of the marauders is PETER. he is THAT KINKY BRO (it’s so obvious, esp if you’ve ever been around the kink scene, you’ve definitely seen that type!)
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Dorlene July Event | Day 3: Flow | 243 words | nsfw
The moon was high in the sky and the bed was creaking underneath Dorcas.
Her hands were gripping the bedsheets tightly and soft moans left her throat. The cherry pink of her lips entranced Marlene as her hips rhythmically moved against Dorcas’ skin. Their breaths were equally shallow and heavy as gentle waves of pleasure flushed their skin.
This was what Marlene loved most about sex with her girlfriend — watching her fall apart from the strap she was using to fuck Dorcas. It was all in the flow of her hips: the way they slowed down or sped up, made shallow or deep thrusts, made the girl under her gasp or moan. Being able to control the way her beloved experienced such pleasure was immensely satisfying to her. And she knew that Dorcas loved the flow of her lover’s hips as she lay above her, gently moving against her.
Marlene began to speed up, making her femme whine softly as the strap pushed deep inside of her. She felt Dorcas grab her forearm, the tight grip making her groan, and she knew exactly what this meant.
“Cas, baby,” the butch murmured softly, “cum for me, sweetheart. Let it out.”
A louder moan escaped Dorcas’ lips as she felt waves of pleasure crash over her body. Like a tight coil unleashing deep within her, the ecstasy flowed out of her in ebbs like an uncontrollable current.
pillow princess remus who is sweaty and gasping and breathing heavily not bc he's experiencing the most magical dicking down in his life, but bc he's been asked to be on top and his legs are killing him, his calves are dead and he cannot feel them, his stomach is burning, his back is aching and his biceps are straining so bad he's pretty sure that he's pulled a muscle!!!!!!!!!
lilypad make out and james watches. he's only allowed to watch. nothing else. just watch and sit at the foot of the bed, obediently. he cannot touch, he cannot move, he cannot interfere.
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