the_debt_of_time

She cried when he granted her wish, her voice echoing off the walls like loud
applause for his performance. She knew that her noises only stoked the fires, made the
deep burn inside of him more focused, more intense, and she used this to turn the game
against him. Sirius was now the one silently pleading for release as he bucked wildly into
her, simultaneously holding onto her waist and driving her down onto his cock.
He groaned, shutting his eyes tight. "I need... Mia, come. I need you to come
now," he pleaded. When her walls tightened around him, he growled deep in his chest as
he came. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he moaned into the skin of her breasts,
tonguing the peak of one as she screamed his name above him.
"Don't.. ." Mia panted, releasing her arms from around his neck as she came down
from her high, her thighs pulsing with the ache of overuse. "Don't get used to being the
dominant one."
"Wouldn't think of it, love. You can boss me around tonight all you want." He
smiled at her as he climbed out of the bathtub. Grabbing the large, crimson towel that
hung on the nearby wall, he wrapped it low on his hips and shook his head like a dog to
rid his hair of the extra moisture, laughing as she made a face.
"Go on." She swatted his arse as she stood and wrapped herself in her own towel.
"Jamie and Lily will be over in twenty minutes for breakfast," she reminded him after
reaching for her wand and casting a quick Tempus Charm to check the time.
"I said you can boss me around tonight all you want. I said nothing of this morning."
He dried the rest of his body and flung the towel over the edge of the sink, placing a kiss
to her bare, scarred shoulder before strutting out of the bathroom looking like he had not
a care in the world.
Mia laughed and tilted her head to the side to use a Drying Charm on her long curls,
wishing she had the time to properly tame them. The extra length really helped to keep her
hair from frizzing like it had when she was younger, even if it took longer to style.
Staring at herself in the mirror, she smiled. Basking in the afterglow of a morning
bath with Sirius was becoming routine. Despite all the losses they had experienced through
the years, despite being at war, she had never been happier in her entire life.
A high-pitched scream coming from the other room snapped her from her euphoric
daze. Panicked, she rushed out the door, towel wrapped around her still, only to hear a
familiar voice follow the scream: