SOMETHING, J. Potter

COLD FEET, r. lupin

you stood in front of the mirror. your white dress hitting the floor. the vail tucked into your nicely done hair. you had butterflies swirling all around inside of you. you tried hard to stomach the tears that wanted to fall out.

you loved remus, truly you did but marriage was scary. it was always a what if. what if it doesn't work? what if this what if that. you knew it would be just the two of you for the rest of your lives. inside that small cottage. you wanted it just like that too. remus wanted it more.

"you look beautiful y/n." lily said knocking you out of your thoughts.

"thank you, lils" you said ironing your dress with your hands. "am i supposed to be this nervous?" you said turning and looking at her.

"of course! your just having cold feet. god knows i was nervous marrying mary." she said while fixing her eyeshadow

"can you get him?" you asked making her stop and look at you.

"it's bad luck for-"

"i know, lily. i just need to talk to him, is all." you reassured her

"oh alright, give me a moment." she said walking out the room quickly.

you let out a shaky breath before turning back to the mirror. it felt like an entirety, waiting for him to come.

you heard a simple knock alerting you that it was remus. you quickly spun on your heels before cracking the door. "remmy?"

"hi dove, everything alright?" he questioned, he was nervous. there were so many thoughts going through his head. what if you wanted to call it off. what if this. what if that.

"everything's fine, rem. just needed to hear your voice." you mumbled, you slipped your hand through the door, feeling him press his lips against it before holding it in his.

"good. good."

"remmy, everything's going to be ok, right?" you asked, you were nervous but that was a given.

"everything's fine, love." he reassured, rubbing his thumb against the back of your hand.

"i didn't mean to scare you. just having some jitters, is all."

"i understand, 'it's normal' james keeps saying. dove?"

"yeah?" you could feel him slide your engagement ring up and down your ring finger.

"you want this, right? you're not scared of what the future is going to bring us?" he questioned, letting go of your hand entirely.

"of course i'm scared, it's a new chapter for the both of us, but i also know that you're the one i want to be."

"i should finish getting ready though, i don't want to be late." he joked

"yeah, don't want to be late to our own event." you added to his joke causing him to chuckle.

"alright, i'll leave you to it then."

"i love you, remus." you said before he turned and walked away.

"i love you too, dove." he said before shutting the door.

my sister truly knows how to hurt me

If you’re still doing HP can you do a Sirius x reader where she goes to visit him in Azkaban? Thank you

i'm not taking requests at the moment

i want to watch star wars

STARS, j. potter

"petal?" james whispered as he climbed into bed to see your eyes closed. he laid next to you, moving the pieces of hair out your face. "baby, can you wake up for me?" he asked before shaking you slightly. your eyes fluttering open to see him, a smile spread across your face. "hi jamie." you whispered.

"hi, love can you follow me please." he said sitting back up and running to the nearest window. "jamie, m'tired." you muttered, "i know, but it's really pretty, petal." his eyes drifting from the window to you. he watched as you sat up, whipping your eyes. you looked at james fast, before throwing the blanket off your warm body. you stood up stretching and walking to james. eyes slightly open and a yawn escaping your mouth. "look love, aren't they pretty tonight." he said making you look at the sky.

the stars shined bright above the other houses and trees. you could almost make out the constellations. "wow, they really are, jamie. they are beautiful." james stopped looking at the stars and started eyeing you up and down. "you are beautiful." he muttered quickly, making your head snap towards him. "jamie, i'm in pajamas." you said sarcastically, knowing he didn't care for those clothes. you could be covered in mud and he still wouldn't care. "so, does pajamas ruin your beauty? no. no it doesn't." he said before picking you up bridal style and throwing you on the bed. he planted a kiss against your lips before you moved to grab the blanket again. "ok, let's go to bed, petal." he watched as you got all comfy again.

"i love you, jamie" you said before turning to your side. "i love you too, petal good night." he said placing a kiss on your cheek before wrapping his arm around you.

notes: james potter owns my heart <3

KISSES, r. lupin

you didn't mind giving people kisses, it was your way of telling people you loved them. everyone had known that your love language was physical touch. there was only one person you got nervous to kiss. it was the one and only, remus lupin.

it wasn't that you were scared of him or scared of his scars, because god knows that you wanted to kiss every one of his scars. you were scared that if you did, you wouldn't be able to stop.

a kiss on the cheek;

you sat on the edge of the couch arm, listening in on james and mary's conversation. remus sat next to you reading a new book as always, barley engaging with his friends around him. he'd look up every now and then, but his face was mostly in his book.

"dove, wouldn't it be more comfortable sitting on the couch?" you turned your head to see who remus was talking to, before looking at him with your brows furrowed.

"me?" he gave a quick chuckle.

"yes you, dove, sitting on the couch arm seems uncomfortable. isn't it?" he placed his book face down against his legs, his arm extended placing it closer to your hip.

"i- sure, but it'll be a tight squeeze." you stood to your feet, walking a few feet. his eyes didn't leave yours.

"i don't mind being close to you." you gave him a quick smile before you sitting down, legs pressed against each other. you quickly placed a kiss against his cheek.

"thank you, remus." you said before turning to talk to lily.

"anytime, dove."

a kiss on the forehead;

you stood alongside the hospital bed. you were upset. how could he have not told you? you two were friends, were you not? did he not trust you? had you done something for him to think that? did he think that? did he think you were going to tell someone about him? you wouldn't, you would never do that.

your eyes scanned his friends who sat in the beds next to him before your eyes flickered back to remus again. you took a deep breath, before watching his eyes flutter open. "remus, are you alright? would you like me to get the nurse?"

"shh, dove, relax please." he quickly sat, groaning from the pain, before looking completely at you. he noticed the dried tear stains against your face, the way your lips were plummed from you biting them, or the fact that your nails were chipped due to your constant picking.

"relax, remus? you want me to relax?" you spat, your face had turned from comforting to mad in less than a few seconds. who did he think he was, to tell you to relax? "you were passed out! in the forbidden forest! and don't sit there and lie to me! remus, because i know."

"darling, please under-"

"no, i don't understand, remus. why didn't you tell me? aren't we friends? did you not trust me?" you could feel your heart beating out of your chest, like if it went too fast it might just stop. you bit your tongue, trying to hold back the tears that started forming in your eyes.

"dove, i do trust you. i- i just didn't know how to tell you. i didn't want you to look at me differently." his eyes scanned your face, he could see the tears starting to form.

"i would never look at you differently, remus. you are everything to me, i care about your well-being." you quickly slipped your hand into his, before giving him a genuine smile.

"thank you, dove." you quickly moved your face towards him, before placing your lips against his forehead. a wave of your perfume hit him in the face, and it wasn't that it was too much. it was that he hadn't smelt it in so long.

"i could care less if you were a goblin or an elf, remus."

a kiss on the nose;

you had asked remus to join you in the library so he could help you study. you really didn't need his help, you just wanted to spend time with him. it wasn't like he cared, he'd drop everything to spend time with you.

you stood by the front door of the library, waiting for remus to be in view. your lip was a bit swollen from you biting them. you scanned everyone before scanning the lengthy man, with his cream sweater and his books in hand. his sandy brown hair barley over his eyes. his eyes looked up to met yours before a smile was placed on both of your face.

"hi, remmy." you managed to spit out.

"hi, dove, what did you need help with again?" he barley had time to register what happened before you grabbed his hand and dragged him to a corner of the library.

"i was wondering if you could help me with the history project. i think i understand it, but at the same time i don't, you know?" his face was scrunched up, he knew you were excellent at history of magic.

"uhh, you need my help, dove, you're sure?"

"of course, remus." you quickly sat down, moving some things so you had room to write and such.

"alright then." he quickly placed his bag down on the floor against the chair, before grabbing the papers in front of you.

you watched as his eyes scanned the papers. you quickly looked away, flustered at the thought of being caught looking at him. was it weird that you were watching him? would he think it was weird?

you searched for anything to look at, before seeing another guy. your eyes scanned him up and down from his blue converse to his white turtleneck. you turned to remus again, who was already looking at you. he quickly cleared his throat, before grabbing one of the books. he may have placed the book too close to his face causing him to hit himself.

"shit-"

"oh remus, are you alright?" you quickly cupped his face, checking to see the damage.

"i'm fine, just hit myself is all." he quickly rubbed his nose, before his eyes flickered to look into yours. you quickly placed your lips against his nose, to kiss it better.

"there, now you're all better." you said, letting go of his face before turning to grab the book he had.

"thanks, dove."

a kiss on the lips;

you stood in front of remus, after a long night of being alone together. you had finally managed to find the courage to tell how you felt about him.

your eyes watched remus as the cigarette in his mouth, you watched as the ash began to build up. "are you only going to stare, dove" his head tilted towards yours, his hand dragging the cigarette out of his mouth.

"what? oh- no." you turned your head fast.

"do you want a smoke?"

"no i'm fine, thanks though." you debated if you should tell him, there was a possibility that he might like you back. "remus?" he answered with a hum. "i love you."

it went silent for a couple minutes, before remus looked at you fully again. the cigarette that was once in his mouth was gone. "no you don't, dove."

"i do, i love you, remus. i'm in love with you." he stayed quiet allowing you to speak. "i've loved you since we first met."

"y/n, you don't understand."

"if you don't love me, i'll leave. tell me you don't love me." you shouted.

"it's not that-"

"tell me." you demanded, he continued to argue with you. he tried to deny his feelings for you. "tell me! tell me, remus! tell me you don't love me! tell me and i'll leave you alone!"

"of course i do! of course i love you! it's hard not to love you! but i'm- i'm a monster!" he shouted "y/n, why would you want to be with a monster?"

"you're not a monster to me, you're just remus." you tried to keep the tears bottled inside of you, but they had begun to spill out.

"dove, please don't cry. i do, i do love you. i have loved you for as long as i can remember."

"remmy-" remus quickly cupped your face before pulling you into a kiss. it felt like time had stopped around the both of you. remus pride your mouth open with his tongue, allowing it to roam around your mouth. you quickly pulled away, catching your breath. "i love you, remus."

"i love you too, dove."

notes: i may have made this too long and i honestly don't know what is going on. i might fix it later on, anyways i hope you liked it. xxx

@academia-lucifer

OH MY ACTUALLY GOD!!! MAL YOU DID IT AGAIN!!!

hi! could i please request a fake dating scenario with ron where you're both trying to make other people jealous but end up catching feelings for each other. and with smut & fluff if that's ok thanks <33

Thanks for requesting!

Word count: 3k

Warnings: smut, choking (gone in a blink) unprotected sex, a little fluff at the end, tell me if I missed anything.

It was just a random thing, so random.

You only wanted to get this obnoxious guy off of you, seeking out a getaway that kind of seemed to backfire the more you think about it.

You and Ron Weasley chose to fake date, only to ‘make people jealous’ but when he holds your hand in front of them, kisses you in front of them, is too much of a good feeling for something that’s supposed to be fake.

Surely he did not feel the same, how would you know? He seemed as normal as ever every time you tried to seek out a reaction, you’d hold his hand or grab him into a kiss to see how he’d react but he only smiles at you, eyes so blue and happy, he doesn’t seem stunned at all, sometimes you truly think he’s your boyfriend, only that he isn’t.

You were sitting on the ground late at night with Ron by your side, prompted on his elbows as he looked up at the night sky, your mind completely spiralling.

Neither of you was saying anything, nor touching, why would you? You weren’t together, real couples would take advantage of being alone like this and do something, something you’ve always thought of doing with Ron.

Ron cleared his throat, sitting up, grabbing your attention.

“What are you thinking of?” He asked, nudging your arm with his elbow. “Well, nothing that interesting.” You lied, your eyes turning to look at him, his hair not as orange in such dimmed lighting. His eyes, on the other hand, are so incredibly blue.

Ron gave a dry chuckle, his eyes wrinkled from laughter as he licked his lips. “I actually hoped to talk about something with you, if you’re willing to hear me out.” He turned to face you, his knee slightly touching your thigh, making you shiver.

“Alright, go on.” Your heart was pounding, you were curious and kind of worried, but he only took a breath and started. “I don’t want to fake date anymore,” Ron said, completely catching you off guard. His voice wasn’t gentle but it wasn’t harsh either, you were taken aback a bit. “Oh.” You chuckled awkwardly, turning in your seat on the dirty rock.

Ron stammered before he grabbed a hold of your elbow with his fingertips, only to make you look at him. “I didn’t mean to sound— rude, or anything.. but I think it’s time we call it quits, don’t you think?” He continued, his blue eyes seeking yours out. You swallowed the lump in your throat and nodded.

“Yeah.. I think so, too. It just caught me off guard.” You chuckled, making Ron breathe out in relief. “Oh, great.. great. I don’t want to upset you, you know.” Ron’s fingers left your elbow and in that moment, your heart shattered completely, it was the end of something that made you so happy, why did you have to become so attached?

You looked at the boy next to you, already standing up and dusting off his jeans, along with his palms. “Let me walk you back, please?” Ron offered his hand for you, you impulsively shook your head.

“No, I’ll stay here for a bit.” You responded, avoiding his eyes. Last thing you remember was him saying goodnight, going on his way back to the castle, watching him as he got smaller and smaller into the distance.

You caught yourself a little more affected by this whole deal being called off, you looked a little miserable than you had hoped you would.

Ron was still around and he was still close, your friendship meant a lot for him, and for you, too.

But could you face him after he turned you down? You had no idea how in love with him you’d been until that night and it embarrassed you.

You’d often catch his eye in the hall, he’d smile at you as he ate his food, offer you some of it, even. You went along as best as you can, could you ever force anybody to love you?

Ron was special, so special.

You were walking down the steps after someday, maybe a week or two after that night when you hadn’t seen Ron for like, two days. Part of you relieved, the other miserable.

you heard your name being called from behind you, you quickly turned around, startled and registered whose voice it was.

It was Ron, his hair a little messed, his white shirt dangling out of his pants, his red and golden tie made terribly around his neck, you’ve never seen him like this before.

“Sorry for scaring you.. I— uh.. I need to talk to you.. if you have time.” Ron walked closer to you, he looked better than what his hair and clothes were displaying at least.

You nodded, maybe he was in trouble and he needed your help.. or maybe something else completely?

“Sure..” you replied after a moment or so of silence. Ron took your wrist in his warm hand and led you up the stairs.

“Ron, are you alright?” You broke the silence, his breathing was all you could hear, and your footsteps.

Ron nodded. “Yeah.. yes— I just need to talk to you somewhere more private.” He turned to face you, blinking at you nervously.

“If that’s okay with you?” He tightened his hold on your wrist as if he weren’t just asking for your consent over wherever he was taking you. “Ron, you’re acting a little strange.. but it’s okay with me.” You nodded, seeking out his eyes but he wasn’t looking at you as he continued to walk towards the closed door of the prefect’s bathroom.

You raised a brow at such a choice of private place, but nobody could ever walk in here at this time of night, so you’d give him that.

“So.. what did you want to talk to me about?” You asked as Ron opened the door and let you in, his privilege of being a prefect himself. Ron did not respond as you walked in, the bathroom smelled great, everything was neatly put in place.

Ron closed the door and locked it. “It’s about that night.” Ron finally answered, walking closer to you, his eyes a darker shade of blue in the dim lights of the bathroom. Your heart sank at his answer, swallowing the lump in your throat that only seemed to get heavier. “What about it?”

Ron shut his eyes for a second, before he walked closer and held your hands in his, his eyes open again and staring back into yours. “I want you.. so much,” He whispered, regret and despair coating his voice.

You had no chance of responding, completely speechless and frozen in place. But Ron only continued, his voice sounding like it was hurting for so long and only you could fix it. “I thought when I’d tell you we're done, you’d stop me, tell me you want me as much as i want you, maybe even stand up and kiss me, hold me.. but you didn’t.” Ron whispered, his hands holding yours in a tighter grip.

“I know it was stupid, crazy even.. but I want you, I really really want you and I want you to want me.” His eyes become glassy, the blue in them hidden behind the dark of his dilated pupils, so dark that you could see yourself staring back at him, shocked and confused.

You couldn’t find it in you to respond, you only stood on your toes and captured his lips with yours, his hands aggressively went around your waist, forcefully pulling you closer to him, making a noise in the back of his throat as he kissed you harder, one of his hands going to your hair, pushing you even closer to him.

You both stumbled on your steps, not containing your aggression as Ron pushed you against the wall of the bathroom, you groaned against him as he parted your legs with his knee, his kisses made it so hard to breathe, your breaths coming out in pants and gasps, your hands tugging and pulling at his soft hair.

It wasn’t long before he picked you up around his waist, placing you down on the ground, both of you not talking and you weren’t going to lie and say you didn’t have millions of questions swerving around your brain, you felt everything all at once, confusion, fear, anticipation, and most importantly, so turned on.

You prompted yourself on your elbows as you watched him take off his tie, throwing it away, followed by his shirt as he went and kneed closer to you, his eyes staring at you like you’ve always dreamt about, your breathing barely contained as he slowly placed a kiss on the corner of your mouth, making you close your eyes as he did the same thing down your jaw, your throat, your neck.

As soon as he reached your chest, you were a whimpering mess. He was slowly killing you, and you loved every second of it.

Ron’s hand went up your thigh, his eyes staring at you so hungrily, he could devour you if he could, only he wanted to savour it, be as slow as he can, he hated to think he’d rush this.

Only you felt the complete opposite, you wanted him— no, needed him.

“Ron.. please.” You begged, his hand slowly going up your inner thigh. Ron smiled menacingly, his tongue licking his bottom lip at the sight of you so needy already, he felt hotness rush through him, his hands shaking, his sweat breaking out and parting his orange hair over his forehead.

“Please what?” He whispered, his fingertips brushing your skin gently as you felt every touch so intensely.

You were at loss of breath and words altogether. “Touch me.. please.” You begged more than asked, this made Ron come a little closer and closer as your faces were inches apart. “Isn’t that what I’m doing, love?” He asked, placing two fingers under your chin to turn your face towards his.

“More..” was all you could say, he grinned, his lips breaking into a smirk that made you squirm in need. “Don’t be impatient now, we’ve got all night.. and every night to come, you’re mine now and I’m going to do whatever I please with you, does that sound good to you?” Ron asked, his hand going around your throat as you nodded.

“Y-yes.” You trembled at his action, his hand closed in around your pipes but still enough you could breathe.. he was so gentle, you pushed against his hold to kiss him but he restrained you there. Still smirking, your stomach burned and your chest was about to explode, becoming more and more impatient.

“What did I say.. Hm? Don’t be impatient.” He warned as his hand went down to unbutton your shirt, pulling the fabric away to kiss your exposed, sweaty skin.

His mouth was on your breast as he sucked a love bite, licking and biting, his movement so slow that it drove you crazy. “Fuck— Ron…” you moaned, your fingers pushing into his scalp, your legs on either side of him so weak you could barely move them.

He pulled away, his lips red and swollen to continue undressing you.

His hands pulled down your skirt, exposing your body to him completely, the way he was looking at you made you weak in the knees, and the feeling of something pooling between your legs.

His hands went to his own pants, then. Undoing his belt as you heard his breathing more ragged, before he stopped for a moment, scoffing. “Shit, you’re so fucking perfect, I’ve never seen something so pretty that fucked my mind so good that I’ve no idea where to start, what do I do? Goddamn it, I want to do everything to you.” He gripped your thigh with forceful fingers, pulling you closer as you gasped.

He kissed down your stomach, sloppy hot kisses all over your skin, going further down your lower stomach, it was all quicker than before as you hadn’t realised he had pulled your underwear with both of his hands, his mouth still lowering down and making you gasp as he licked your dripping heat.

His movements were betraying his own words, he couldn't be any more slow as he grabbed your legs over his shoulders and ate you out, his mouth kissing and licking every inch of you, your moans getting louder and louder, his hot breath sending you on edge.

You whimpered out your words but nothing seemed like a full coherent sentence so you bit down your lip, holding his hair in your fingers, you gasped as you felt the knot in your stomach about to snap, your breathing laboured as Ron groaned against your wetness with a grip on your thighs so bruising.

He spread your legs just a little more as he rolled his nose inside of you, making you cry out as the feeling was unbearable, your eyes shut tight and your legs shaking and twitching beneath you, your orgasm washing all over you as you spilled your juices all over Ron’s tongue, his breathy laugh hitting your sensitive spot and making you whine.

“Fuck.” You breathed out, relaxing your grip on his hair and dropped your hands next to you as you collected your breaths.

But Ron was not done, he looked up at you, stroking your face with his warm hand, bringing his thumb against your bottom lip. “You taste so good, it’s not fair.. you know? You want to know why?”

He gently pushed a strand of your sweating bangs away from your face, behind your ear as you plucked up the ability to speak. “Why?” Ron smiled as you said that, a smile so loving but so bitter, jealous.

“That night you didn’t beg me to stay with you, did you want somebody else? Was somebody else on that pretty little mind of yours?” Ron asked, jealousy and anger replacing his tone, his hands going to his belt as he finally undid it fully, throwing it away and unzipped his pants.

“No— never.. I didn’t want anybody else.” You defended, all your feelings resurfacing as you heard his accusation.

Ron’s pants were completely off as you talked, he wasn’t impressed, he wanted you to say more. “Ron, I've always wanted you.” You continued as he came on top of you again, his cock in his hand before he spat in his palm, rubbing it all over his throbbing length, you blinked at his size but you couldn’t give much reaction before Ron pushed you back down.

Spreading your legs with his eyes burning into yours, wanting you to continue. “I’ve always needed you.” You whispered, that was all he needed until he pushed himself inside of you. Both of you gasping at the action, Ron groaned against your neck before he adjusted himself properly inside you, his whimpers dying down as he thrusted in and out.

It was your turn now for uncontrollable moans, every move he made had made you whimper and squirm, he held you down with strong hands over your hips, rolling himself faster each second. “Oh.. oh, oh yeah.” You moaned, your walls clenching around him, he felt so good.

“How good is this? Hm? Can anybody else make you feel this good? Tell me!” Ron took your palm in his hands as you cried out the harder he pushed himself into you, tears threatening to fall. “N-no.” You whined, Ron chuckled dryly as he let out a moan. “Exactly.. that’s exactly what I want to hear—“ he paused to let out another strangled moan which made you fold, your fingernails digging into his freckled shoulders as you whined for more.

Ron placed a hand over your stomach, still thrusting at the same pace as you gasped out at the feeling of being close. “I’m- I’m close.” You whispered, Ron went faster as soon as you said that.

Scratching his shoulder as you screamed before he took your mouth in his, kissing and swallowing down your moans, his thrusts becoming more brutal as you moaned into the kiss, your heartbeat so loud in your ears.

You and Ron were both moaning into each other’s mouths, your legs and hands shaking, so scared of how intense the feeling was as you came undone and letting out a loud scream with your tears cold against your face.

Ron pulled himself out of you after a few seconds of you collecting your breaths, finding it so hard to do so.

“Hey, baby.. breathe okay? Come on, in and out,” Ron kissed your cheek as you nodded, your chest calming down after a few intakes of breaths and the ginger was next to you. “Oh my god.” You sighed, running your fingers through your sweating hair.

“I know.” Ron giggled, his face still red, your fingernails indeed left scratches on his shoulders.

You just got to admit that it was so intense, it never ever felt this good.

“I’m sorry.” You said after a long pause of both of you not saying anything, just breathing and calming down.

“Hm? What for?” Ron turned to face you, his eyes back to the same blue you adored. You touched his shoulder with your fingertips as he looked at it, scoffing and shaking his head. “It hurts so good.” Ron grabbed you closer to him, kissing your forehead.

“It does?” You bit down your lip, Ron shook his head. “No, don’t be sorry.. it’s a good reminder that I’ve had the best sex in my whole life, and with a girl I’m so in love with.”

You blushed at his words. “I’m glad we both agree on that.” You grinned.

You and Ron stayed there for a few more minutes before he helped clean you up and dress you, then he took you to steal food from the kitchens and stare at the stars as you both ate, then steal a few more kisses before you had to part ways, both of you already missing the other.

Taglist: @jamespottersdaisy @george-weasleys-girl @thatdummy-girl @dancinglikeaballerina @jsjcue @scottish-lover

IT DEFINITELY DID NOT NEED TO BE THIS GOOD!!

love it love it love it x

hiii love, was wondering if you could write something along the lines of street racer james potter or remus lupin placing a bet against the reader to see who will win the drag race. like placing a bet where either reader has to give them head or something and reader doesn't want them to drive in their terf (idk if that makes any sense but yeah)

thank you x

Street racer!Remus X reader

this is the first time I ever write for remus who cheered? I dig him so much. (This request is very creative as well I wanted to compliment it)

Warnings: ooc remus (very ooc don’t be surprised), mentions of sex, oral m recieving, drinking.

Making your way inside the insanely busy bar you always liked your daily drinks at.

Seeing the usual crowds seated around, laughing and chatting while spitting beer at each other between words, making you scowl slightly at such foul behavior.

You’re used to seeing all of this. really, but you’d never admit it disgusted you if you don’t want to be incredibly judged for it. You took a sight as you sat down on the bar stool, putting a leg atop the other as you placed your order to the exceptionally gorgeous man working ahead of you. “Coming right up.” He sweetly smirked at you before you winked at the gesture.

It was all going smoothly before a distinctive sound came about, a voice you detested most. The voice of Remus lupin, your racer rival, always competing to be better than you at anything that has to do with how much you loved racing.

It wasn’t long before his dark blonde hair was in sight and your regret seeped out, sitting up in alert. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” Remus leaned on his elbow near the private area you hoped he wouldn’t cross. you would ignore him but seeing the past attempts it would be useless, there’s no ignoring him.

“What, cat got your tongue?” He joked, he was extra chipper today as you turned in your seat and looked at him. “Hello, Lupin. I’m not in the mood for you today.” You gave him a fake tight lipped smile, grabbing your drink and chugging it down before he started tutting. “Rude, but I can handle it.” He smirked, licking his bottom lip with his teeth still glistening with a punchable smile on his scarred face.

You rolled your eyes and took another sip from your drink. “Those shorts are doing absolutely nothing for your ass.” Remus commented, staring at your body up and down before you placed a hand on his chest. “So nobody else wants to sleep with you today I presume?” You smirked, knowing how much his ego meant to him.

He chuckled, dryly, his eyes narrowing at your words. “It’s still four pm, sweetheart.” He leaned in and grabbed your drink, finishing whatever that’s left of it. “Hm.” You tilted your head slightly, thinking of ways you wished to run him over with your parked car outside.

“What, you wanna be the first today?”

“In your dreams, Lupin.”

He laughed, throwing his head back, his hair bouncing and his Adam’s apple popping out against his throat. Looking away before he notices your staring. “Okay so here’s a deal.” Remus cleared his throat after a moment of silence, his hands out as he was thinking.

“Let’s race together.” He randomly suggested, you expected anything else, something dirty even, his usual way. “What?”

“You heard me, let’s race together..” he continued, holding back something else as you tilted your head, waiting for the other thing he wasn’t saying.

Remus smiled as you caught on; “if I win, you owe me something… but rules are rules. If I lose, I’ll stop bothering you.”

You scoffed incredulously. “Liar.” You rolled your eyes at his idea but he looked too serious for this to be a joke or whatever else you may think it is. “Don’t you wanna know what you owe me?”

“Nothing, but sure. go ahead.” You narrowed your eyes. “A blowjob.” He smiled like he asked you to hand him something over and not something as crazy as such request, you audibly gasped at his answer. “Excuse me?” You shouted before he stopped you from saying anything else.

“What makes you so sure I’d win? If you do, me and my dick are going to be far far away from you, so what do you think?” He smirked, you were considering it and you wanted to beat yourself up for that, wanting to win so he stops bothering you, as much as his smug face is part of your days now.

“Fine, you have a deal.” You agreed, maybe just to get him away from you, or maybe because you wanted to see where this could go. “Brilliant, tonight.” Remus smirked, winking your way with a sickeningly beautiful smile on his face. Making you mentally groan, Remus was on his way as you banged your head on the table in front of you, feeling defeated already.

You were standing next to your car, glancing at the bloke with the awfully bright smile and blonde hair more bright from the lights that surrounded you. “You ready?!” His annoying smile still on his face making you scowl, going into your car as shouting and cheering was all

You heard besides your loudly beating heart.

You took a deep breath before you were instructed to start your engine, staring at Remus parked next to you, getting a look at his profile while he turned to look at you, a mischievous grin decorating his features, unaware of the countdown, the sound of Remus’ car taking off before you making you start your own and remus was way ahead of you.

“Fuck fuck fuck!” You stepped on the accelerator harder, making a turn on the curved street. Your hands were clutching the steering wheel, trying to find ways to surpass Remus’ speeding car.

The shouting became more distinct, all you could hear was you and Remus’ engines running and the sound of turning wheels. You blew an impatient sound, taking another turn, Remus still ahead of you.

“Cheater.” You mumbled, getting closer to the finishing line, Remus crossing it as he started honking in the dead of the night. You next, parking your car and impatiently going out of it.

“Okay! you cheated.” You yelled, facing his tall figure as he was smirking like there’s no tomorrow. “You can’t get out of the deal, it’s part of the deal.”

“It’s not about the deal, you cheated! That’s it.” You rolled your eyes, taking a sigh, leaning against your car. “I didn’t cheat, I’m simply better than you.” He nudged his nose with a finger, standing in front of you, backed up against your car.

“Now be a good girl and stick to our deal, yes?” He moved your hair behind your back, taking your face in his hands and moving his face closer to yours, he smiled softly when he noticed your shaky breaths. Your fingers made their way down his pants and to his belt, getting this over with.

“If you tell anyone about this, I’m killing you.” Was all you said before you were on your knees.

His hands going into your hair as you took him in your mouth, making him let out a soft sigh at the contact. “Shit.” He hissed, tugging at your hair while you sucked him, your heart raced at the speed you were going, he was moaning and groaning, grabbing your hair into his fists as he was mumbling things you couldn’t make out.

“Oh my god.” He pushed your head further into him, making you gag slightly, his juices trickling down your chin and your chest with your hands all sticky before you looked up at the boy, his head thrown back in pleasure. His moans louder each second. Fastening your pace, his legs shook beneath him. “Fuck, I’m close.. so close.” He whimpered, his fingers pulling at your hair. His words making your mouth work him faster, sucking at his length as best as you can with him trembling at your movements.

“Fuck!” He yelled, coming inside your mouth, making it spill down your chest and your legs. “Oh my—“ he breathed out, his chest heaving up and down as you smirked, standing up.

You wiped your mouth, staring at how you made him feel, you were proud, really proud. “You okay in there?” You asked while you still tasted him in your mouth. “Gosh.” He laughed, running his hands through his hair, turning to face you with flushed cheeks.

“You’re welcome.” You smiled up at him, cockily. Remus pulled up his boxers and his pants up, he was breathing normally now. “How are you so good at this?”

“There’s many things you don’t know about me, Lupin.” You stroked his face with a sticky finger. Remus blushed, biting his bottom lip. “I’ll be damned.” He chuckled nervously. “Right.. I need to go. Goodnight Remus.” You said before you gave him another smile, going into your car and driving away, leaving him behind confused and so curious.

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