the_debt_of_time

"You just said you were looking for a place to fuck me," Mia said, narrowing her
eyes at him.
"Kitten, get in the tub."
She grinned slyly, not usually one to obey orders from him, not unless he was asking
her in that husky voice he used when he took complete control of her. Then again, it was
Valentine's Day—maybe her gift to him would be compliance.
Slipping out of her knickers and bra, Mia slid into the steaming water and hissed as
she lowered her body down. She closed her eyes and sighed in relief as the mild stress of
the day melted off of her skin and into the water; any remaining traces were washed from
her body by Sirius's hands.
He knelt at the edge of the tub, dipping his arms in the water and running his palms
gently over her skin: up her calf, circling her knee, along the outer expanse of one thigh
and across her stomach. He stopped to pay special attention to her breasts, gently palming
them, brushing his thumb over each peak.
She lifted her arm out of the water to reach for him, but he pulled away from her,
tutting.
"This is your gift, kitten," he insisted as his fingers dipped between her legs, parting
her folds and slowly, torturously, slipping inside of her.
She let out a soft whimper at the welcomed intrusion and tilted her hips forward to
grant him better access as he stroked her from within, going straight for the spot he knew
made her see the heavens part.
When Mia opened her eyelids again to see him staring at the apex of her thighs,
watching his fingers move in and out of her through the fading bubbles, she pursed her
lips at the far too smug look on his face. She reached for him again, testing the proverbial
waters only to have him make a tsk sound and push her hand away once again before
rubbing her clit with the pad of his thumb and grinning at the way she bucked in response.
Oh, that won't do, she thought to herself. "Sirius, I need you."
"I'm here, love," he said with a lascivious grin.
"No," she said, breath heavy, eyes heated as she stared at him, "I need to touch
you."
He shook his head, but she could see his resolve beginning to crack. "This is about
you. My gift to you."