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Horndog of Hogwarts 14: One Last Time
🕑 Added 2024-03-22 19:30:20 +0000 UTCSirius tried to think of a proper wedding gift. Of course, he had already thought of what to give to James, but for Lily, he wanted to make it something special. Something personal that she may cherish for a long time.
He had scoured the shops in both magical and non-magical parts of the country and still returned empty-handed. So, instead of looking out, he started looking in, which led him to the Black family vault in the Gringotts.
"What is all this garbage?" Sirius looked at the vault filled with magical books, items, and plenty of things that could kill him if touched. But eventually, carefully, he arrived at the jewelry section that particularly belonged to his mother.
This was the thing about rich, pureblood families. Their wealth was generational, and even the simplest of things held a deep history. Every single piece of jewelry Sirius picked and discarded was centuries old, often gifts from famous people in history.
"Aha! Perfect for a wedding gift!" Sirius finally found a shining white pearl necklace with a green pendant. "Let's check if that ugly woman placed some curse on it."
Sirius didn't find anything, but he still didn't feel comfortable, so he paid the Goblins to have the necklace cleaned and checked for dark magic. He didn't regret it in the end, as the Goblins did find some nasty secret enchantments.
It was expensive, but at last, the Goblins turned it into a simple, normal necklace with no magical properties.
"Now, I need a wedding suit for myself," he muttered and headed to a clothes shop in Diagon Alley itself. The market was bustling, which was not the case until some time ago. Ever since his massacre of the Death Eaters, a new wave of peace had spread.
He wasn't a very formal person, so he merely got himself a simple white shirt, a red tie, and a black matching suit. That was all the preparation he needed to do as a guest at their wedding and also the best man for the couple.
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"Master Black looks good."
Sirius smiled at Kreacher. "Take care of the house when I'm gone. I will start the second round of hunting quickly after."
With Regulus' graduation also approaching, Sirius felt a need to hurry up and deal with the Dark Lord. The more time he allowed the evil to fester, the more danger he felt creeping closer to those he loved and cared about.
After fixing his hair with a simple comb, Sirius stood near a window with his broom in hand. He still hoped to pick up one last thing for Lily since he was first going to visit her and hand her the gift. He hoped she'd wear it at the wedding.
Snap!
He apparated to the building's terrace and then took off on the broom.
Flying towards the wedding venue, he saw a small field of flowers on the way. He made a quick dive there and snatched a single, lily flower.
A small gift matching her name.
The wedding was being held not far from James' family estate. It was a rather private ceremony with not too many guests as the threat of the Death Eaters and the Dark Lord still loomed—mainly some friends from school and close family members having arrived before him.
Of course, Lily's sister and her husband skipped the wedding for their selfish reasons. Sirius wondered if he should force them to come so Lily would be happy, but in the end, he dropped the plan.
Reckon she'd be the happiest seeing me of all people right now.
His flight was fast, and he soon landed on the terrace of the wedding venue. It was a small flower garden with a separate lawn, so the place was perfect for a private wedding. There was also a building adjacent to it for indoor sitting and rooms for privacy.
"There you are!" Remus saw him coming down from the stairs. "James has been panicking around, looking for you."
"Looking for me? Why? I'm not the bride." Sirius joked and looked around, "Where is he?"
"In his room." Remus gestured towards a corridor.
Sirius sighed and headed to it. There weren't that many people in that entire building anyway, and yet it was beautifully decorated. He could see James had spared no effort to make the day special.
Knock! Knock!
He knocked on the door and entered without waiting. "James, what's the matter?"
"Sirius!" James jumped from his seat before a large mirror, "Where’ve you been? You're the best man!"
Sirius apologetically approached, "What happened?"
"Look what I received." James barked and took out an envelope from his suit pocket. "It was delivered to me this morning by an owl."
Confused, Sirius took the letter and slipped out the folded paper. It bore no markings or stamps, but the words were clear and straightforward.
[Blood traitors shall be purged along with their mudblood wives.]
With his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes filled with rage, Sirius looked back at James. "Can I keep this? I'll make the one who wrote this eat it."
"Do whatever you want with it, Padfoot. I'm not afraid of them coming after me, either. I just want this wedding to happen normally. Plenty of people know I'm getting married today," James said. "They might attack us here."
"They wouldn't dare, not as long as I'm here." Sirius had the utmost confidence in his words. "They are too scared to face me."
"You? Why?"
"Words can’t explain, Prongs." Sirius still kept his immortality a secret. The more people knew, the greater the risk would become. "Oh, I brought you a gift. It's some potion made of Ginseng in North Korea. They say it can turn a sheep into a lion… in the bed."
James' eyes sparkled as he snatched the packed box. "Dammit, Sirius, if you were a girl, I'd kiss you for this. Thank you so much."
"..."
Speechless, he patted James' shoulder and headed to the door. "I'll go check up on Lily. You better wipe that frown off your face. You look constipated."
James sneered and looked back into the mirror—indeed finding a constipated face.
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Knock! Knock!
Sirius took a calming breath and knocked on the room Lily was staying in. It had been a while since he last saw her, trying to keep some distance to let their unspoken relation fade into a distant memory.
Clack!
The door opened, and Lily appeared standing, arms folded. Her delicate, creased brows gave off her mood as her green eyes narrowly glared at him. Indeed, she was angry.
Sirius gulped, "Y-You looked stunning, Lily."
Studying her figure, she indeed looked beautiful. Her white gown with silver embroidery was perfection in his eyes. It was sleeveless, revealing her creamy pale shoulders, with her bosom covered and tightly pushed together with a bodice. The waist was hugged by a corset-like piece, and the rest of the fabric fell around her legs beautifully. One couldn't help but wonder what was underneath there—also white?
Lily peeked her head out and looked left and right in the corridor. The veil clipped on her brunette hair swayed with her quick motions.
"Come inside." She grabbed Sirius's arm with her bridal glove-covered hands and pulled him in. "I'm angry at you."
Click!
She closed the door after pushing him inside. "Now you got time to visit me? I used to wait for you every single night, keeping the window open."
Sirius looked at her with a mix of guilt, "I got busy fighting the Death Eaters… I…"
"I know," she replied, her voice gentler this time. "Are you hurt anywhere?"
Don't… Don't show this much concern for me, girl. Sirius felt extremely conflicted by his emotions. Lily was one amazing woman in his eyes, talented and just the right amount crazy. But the thing was, she was never this crazy with anyone else, not even James.
He stared at her beautiful face and walked closer to her. His hand came out, reaching for her, and gently caressed the side of her jaw, her beautifully done hair draping around like silk curtains. "Nothing can hurt me, Lily."
Lily tilted her face against his warm palm, feeling ticklish and having a great sense of closeness. What was it about Sirius that made her feel so free? She still had no clue. "You look great in suits; who could have known?"
"But it's not my style," he shrugged.
"I know, it feels odd. But…" Lily stepped closer to him, looking at his face. Her arms slid around Sirius' chest as she hugged him. "You're perfect for today."
He drowned in her glittering green eyes, her perfume scent reaching his nose and tickling in the right places. He wanted to lean down and pluck those lips with his own, but first, he had something to give her.
"I brought you a present," he said, remaining in Lily's loose embrace. He took out a small box and a flower from the suit's pocket. "Let me put this on you first."
He took the lily flower and clipped it on the side of her head. It looked like a fresh piece of jewelry on her, looking just right with her fiery hair.
"What's in the box?" she excitedly asked.
Sirius opened it and revealed the shining white pearl necklace. But there was also a small golden ring with a green stone on it. "I thought you could use some extra jewelry on your wedding day."
"It's beautiful." She was flattered, her arms getting tight around his chest as her shapely bosom squeezed against him. "Put it on me, Sirius."
He agreed unquestionably and leaned forward to the side of her face. His arms reached over her shoulder and latched the necklace's hook behind her neck. Against her red hair, pale, unblemished skin, and the white wedding gown—the pearl necklace sparkled with that green pendant.
"And the ring?" Lily suddenly raised her left hand towards Sirius' face. "I want you to help me wear it too."
"Of course." He couldn't possibly say no to her on that day.
"No, on this one." Lily stopped him just when he was putting it on her index finger.
Sirius, taken aback, looked up at Lily's dreamy face, her breath somehow getting ragged. "But that's the… ring finger."
"I know." Lily rose up on her toes abruptly, and Sirius' free hand went down to her waist to support her.
A wet, soft, and delicate kiss from Lily's lips greeted Sirius' dryness, washing away any doubt and restraint he had in him. He responded back, turning his face and locking her lipstick-covered lips between his hungry mouth.
"Umm…" But Lily moved her face back and presented her left hand again, "For now… However little time we have left… I'm yours."
That was it. Sirius couldn't control himself, and his loins reacted instantly, forming a rising mound down there.
With gaze locked, he placed the ring on her fourth finger—the wedding ring finger. He knew it was wrong of him, but for the very last few minutes they had left, why not lie a little?
As soon as his hands came free, he held her neck in both palms and pulled her face closer, his own leaning down. Any guilt of doing this while she was in her wedding gown vanished, overwhelmed by how gorgeous she looked.
Her lipstick smudged over Sirius' face, their fierce kisses feathery and yer mindless. Moving heads on a whim, they held each other as tight as they could, as if they were scared of losing one another. The twisting of their tongues, the sipping of their lips, the trembling giggles in between—it was all they wanted.
As Sirius' hands went down to her waist, and then back to grope her hips, he let her explore his mouth as if a cave of sensual wonders. Her hunger was fanatic, her lust for him making him proud and yet dejected—this was the last time.
Lily's deep red tongue swept and swirled inside Sirius' mouth; in response, his gentle tugs mated with her wetness. They plundered one another, as if seeking each other's approval for something, wanting this last time to be their best.
Wanting to taste each other so well it'd last a lifetime.
"Lose it." Lily tried to pry open Sirius' suit jacket and started to unbutton his shirt.
Sirius quickly threw his suit jacket away and focused on Lily's bosom. Since her dress was sleeveless without any shoulder straps, he simply pushed down the cloth over her mounds, bunching them down over the tight corset-like piece around the waist.
With no bra, Lily's lush, jutting breasts fell out with a creamy jiggle. The pink tips hardened, the delectable small areolas adorning the perfect pieces of her flesh. Both his hands reached for them, his thumb gently pressed on her nubs.
Lily finished unbuttoning his shirt right then and caressed his muscular chest. Her delicate glove-covered fingers tickled around his abs, then came over to his chest. It felt as if she was admiring him and trying to remember every inch of his body.
"Umm… I'll miss this," she muttered.
Sirius stopped fondling her and began pushing her back by her waist. There was a single bed in the corner of the room, its height perfect for the two.
"Oh!" Lily gasped when she fell back on the bed, eventually leaning back up supported by her elbows. She giggled, seeing Sirius roll up her wedding dress and reach for her silken core. "Let me help."
She had to help, thanks to her sexy, tight lacy girdle. She helped him loosen the tight strings and then relaxed back, allowing him to lay his hand all over her sultry legs, caressing, tickling all the way up to her white panties.
"Won't be needing these." Sirius pulled her panties down with an easy tug and threw them off her legs. His eyes constantly stayed fixed on the junction of her thighs, laying his gaze on her hot, fiery pink entrance, already drooling in wait.
Not a single speck of hair on it this time, clearly prepared for this moment. Sirius gave her all the attention she desired and crouched down beside the foot of the bed. He pulled Lily's body by her legs until her unclothed rear almost floated above the edge. He rested her legs on each side of his shoulders.
With that, he found a perfect position to part her silken cave of arousal with his tongue. He didn't know how much time they had, so he ignored the foreplay games and quickly smacked his lips over her tightness. His arms circled around her hips and sides to squeeze between her parted legs.
His fingers took to pressing and pinching the tight, aroused buds while his tongue savored the slippery walls of her entrance. He played with her folds, probing his slick tongue with slithering wiggles. So fast he felt his mouth was sore, but he loved Lily's moans even more.
"Ummh—No!" Lily pressed her lips together and tightly grabbed onto the sheets. "I ca-ah… I can't hold my voice."
"No need,” Sirius paused to reply. "I've taken care of that."
"Yesss~" Lily let go of it all, evident by the increased weight of her legs on Sirius' shoulders. She let go, and relaxed in the bed. Not even holding herself up, she simply laid down on the bed, quivering with each stroke of his tongue.
Sometimes, her hips would wiggle, her hips thrusting up, closer to his face. Her body reacted to every inch of pleasure he gave her. Her every involuntary movement revealed how much she wanted him at this moment: to take her, eat her up, and leave her utterly ruined.
The wet sounds Sirius made with his working tongue caused them both to crave each other more and more. So Sirius stood up quickly, discarding his black pants and underwear. His straining shaft stood erect, pointing at her drenched entrance.
"I want you." Lily raised her arms towards him, beckoning for his everything. "I want to feel you… inside me."
Sirius' shaft twitched at her open invitation. She raised her knees and spread herself wide for him, seeing him put his knees on the edge of the bead and lean over on her body.
Oh, how much she loved this. Just being able to see his face in that most intimate moment seemed to wash away any guilt or shame. She licked all over his chest, circling the tip of her tongue around the rim of Sirius' nipples—more than tickling him, it teased the heat in his loins.
"And I want to feel your insides," Sirius replied and weighed down on her bosom, his cock gently probing between the gates of her hot furnace with its bulging head. Warm, tight, and creamy, Sirius felt the heightened pleasure the more he eased in.
Uncaring of her wedding gown, Lily welcomed Sirius on her body and hugged him against her cushiony mounds, holding his head, caressing his hair, and kissing all over his face and lips. Her moans constantly came out, sometimes suppressed and sometimes loud.
"Mmmm… oh, yes, Sirius." Her dress now pulled up to her waist, she locked her legs around him and shifted in the bed alongside Sirius' plunging motions. When he pulled his hips, her sweltering core also suckled him with gentle throbs, and when he thrust in, her rear would slam down hard, giving Sirius a little more room to shove in.
Sirius responded to her kisses at the same time, and then hugged her head. He brought his lips beside her ear and whispered, "You're tight."
"For you!"
"You hear those sounds?"
"Mmh… Mmmhm."
"Aren't we crazy?"
"For you-ooh!" She moaned.
Sirius fucked her harder, "What if you can't walk the… ugh-aisle?"
"Oh," Lily raised her hips, wanting him to go harder as her climax strained to burst out. "Y-You can carry me-eh."
Sirius grunted, chuckled into her ears, and licked her earlobe, sending the fiery-haired bride into frantic cries of pleasure. Her pussy quivered under his rough fucking; his cock plunged and plucked out her soothing nectar, paving a silky smooth path for him to drive back in with force.
The claps of their flesh were the celebration of their divine sex. Lost in each other, they rubbed anything they could against each other's hot skin.
"Oooh, S-Sirius~ I'm coming… all over you-oh!" Lily cried.
Sirius quickly beckoned out of her petals and shoved two of his fingers in. He fucked her ravagingly with his hand until her juices started dribbling out like an uninterrupted dam. Her raised hips and melodious screams of pleasure were a testament to her insane arousal.
It was recklessness and madness combined.
Sirius laid down next to Lily to catch his breath. Although he didn't do it for too long, the intensity was uninterrupted insanity.
"My turn." Still panting, Lily moved. First sitting up, she went down and spread Sirius' leg to make place for her. Then, looking straight at his face, she leaned down with an open mouth and gulped the thickness of his soaking cock in one go—all the way to the hilt.
"Ugh!" Sirius thrust up as a reflex, her throat so hot and slimy. Her teeth threateningly rubbed against his girth, carrying a shiver in their wake. She slobbered over all of his girth and left him clenching and curling his toes.
It was hard to control the urge to just grab her by the wedding veil and shove in deep. But he lay restlessly on the bed and let her suck him to the fullest. The milking tugs of her lips on the crown of his cockhead constantly built up his release—veering on the edge.
"Ugh… You're crazier than usual," Sirius groaned.
"Umm…" Lil’s words were incoherent as she kept at it.
Sirius just drove through the rising spasm and the flickering clenches of his abdomen and hips. He was close, and he was about to burst in her throat.
"I'm coming!"
"Hm." Lily only went faster, using her hands to stroke his entire length while her lips tightly clamped around his bulging head. Her other hand tickled his balls, at times provoking him with a firmer grip.
Sirius' hips thrust up in short, but fast trembles. A frenzy of explosions spilled into her, flooding her mouth with his hot, sticky milk, coating every inch of her tongue white until it squeezed into her throat.
The entire time, Lily continued to suck him dry, her hands squeezing every single drop out and her lips sucking it all off. She didn't let him go limp either, never stopping her incredible, blissful final gift.
"Umph!" Sirius looked down at his groin, at Lily's bobbing head. He knew she wasn't done yet.
For a few minutes, she kept sucking him without stopping or changing her speed. At first, he went limp, but with her hot, soaking stimulation and silky gloved hands, she raised him up again, taking his entire length in until it grew enough to hit the back of her throat.
The gagging, the gulping, the choking grunts came. But she didn't stop no matter what, as if madness had taken over.
"Let me… see you." Lily suddenly stopped and rose up, straddling Sirius' waist and spreading her knees to each side of the body. She began lowering herself on his iron-hard cock, her hand hungrily guiding it to her slit. "Ummmph… Oh, Sirius!"
Lily didn't close her eyes and continued to stare into Sirius's gaze with a burning desire. Her quivering lower lips parted and swallowed his length and girth slowly, continuously spearing inside with a wet squelch.
"Ah, yes~" Her mouth opened, and her lips shuddered. Her eyes suddenly turned watery as she took him all in and rested there. "I… Ugh… I have no regrets."
Saying that, she leaned down on Sirius' chest and kissed his neck, nestling her face below his chin. On her own device, she began to move her hips back and forth, rubbing him and gyrating on his length.
Her moans grew louder, but her movement was slow—truly savoring the sensation.
Sirius hugged her body tightly, embracing her warmth to feel it for the one last time. He began pumping his cock in her as a response, matching her motions and hitting her deep, where she wanted it most.
Although there was less stimulation in this position, he felt even more aroused than before. Lily's body, her arms, and her ragged breath, everything so close to his own. It changed something in his heart. In response, his arms embraced her even tighter.
"Ah, ah, ooooo~ Yes~" Lily kept fucking herself on him even though she panted like never before. "I'm com—"
Lily found her final moment of ecstasy and let out a shattering release on his cock. It was different this time; it wasn't an orgasm but a squirt combined. Her aroused senses tinkled in just the right places. Feeling her heartbeat match Sirius, it all felt right.
Sirius couldn't hold on either and came close to another release. "I'm going to… Ugh. Stop, Lily!"
But his warning fell on deaf ears as Lily hugged his neck tight and planted her sweltering slimy pussy on his girth. Panting, she worded a moan, "I-Inside! I want it—inside, Sirius… I want to feel you-oh!"
As if his body expected something like that, he pumped harder into her, his hands going down on her hips to grip her in place.
"I want to feel you one, ah… one last time… mmm." Lily cried out on his chest.
Sirius felt heartache hearing her pleading cries, knowing this was the last time he'd ever get to experience this. To feel her hot core and body against him, to hear her cry out for him.
Right at that moment, his cockhead pulsated and poured out his heated nectar right inside her sore pussy, pulsating life flooding her thoroughly and letting her feel it—something warm, something deep, something drooling out of her.
He kept pumping his seed in her until his cock grew so limp that it fell out of her. Utterly sweaty, semi-naked, and each other's faces smudged with lipstick, saliva, and mascara—they looked nowhere ready for the wedding ceremony.
What the fuck am I doing? This is fucked up. Sirius sensed his mind drowning in guilt right that instant. But when Lily got up from his chest and looked down before pecking him on the lips, he lost it again. But no regrets.
"Help me get ready now. I… I can't walk." Lily groaned, feeling abused and sore in her core. She tried to stand up from the bed but almost lost balance. "See! You did this."
"You wanted it." Sirius barked jokingly, and princess-carried her in his arms, taking her to the dressing table and placing her on the chair.
"And I loved it!" She chirped back, looking far more excited and happy. "Thank you for this… one last time."
Sirius nodded and used his wand to fix up her dress and his own suit. Meanwhile, Lily managed to fix her makeup and look good enough for the wedding. Thankfully, they had ended their activities in time, and just fifteen minutes later, Lily's father came to take her.
Knock! Knock!
"It's time, Lily."
Lily got up from the chair and looked at Sirius one last time. This time, she didn't try to kiss him or hug him, and silently nodded. Her eyes were watery enough to send a clear message.
"See you outside," Sirius whispered and apparated away to the terrace once again.
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Later, when Sirius watched Lily walk down the aisle to James, he couldn't help but notice her faint limp.
He chuckled at that but soon after turned solemn.
"I do…"
"I do…"
"You may kiss the…"
No, Sirius couldn't watch that happen. His fist clenched as he turned around to leave the decorated garden. He couldn't understand why, but he felt a burning sensation in his heart.
As if he lost something dear to him—something that could have been his.
And he hated himself for thinking that.
So he found the open bar and just sat there to drown himself in the luxury of good alcohol. It didn't take too long before the rest of the guests also arrived at the dining hall and the music started playing.
Chatters, laughs, and giggles took over the venue. Sirius just kept a big smile on his face, avoiding looking at Lily for the rest of the day. It was better to forget this part of his life. It was good for not just him but his best friend too.
Is he my best friend? He wondered since no best friend would do something like that.
"Where are you going?" James approached when he tried to leave.
Sirius looked away, "Found a new clue. Can't postpone hunting those filthy Death Eaters."
"The one who sent the letter?"
Sirius shrugged, "Who knows. But I’ll make sure to have a nice chat with them first."
Pat!
James suddenly stepped closer and hugged Sirius tightly. "Take care of yourself, Sirius. It's dangerous out there."
I'm the one who's dangerous. Sirius thought, but not in the context of hunting Death Eaters.
"I will. Have fun now, James. Good luck on your married life, and luck you will need with Lily." He jested and left through the terrace of the building.
Although it was just an excuse to leave, there was still some truth to it as he was headed out to hunt for Death Eaters.
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Knock Knock!
Sirius arrived at an old dirty town somewhere in Southern England. It was filled with empty factories and lines upon lines of houses that now remained empty. Perfect for a Death Eater to live in; Sirius reckoned.
Clack!
On one such house, the door opened, and a man appeared with his magic wand out. His black, long nose, straight hair, and the sneering expression on his face were clear—not expecting to see Sirius there, his 'enemy'.
"Been a while, Severus—you mind having a chat?"
