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The Raven's Song	By : Quills Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 6265 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Lyra’s head rolled to the side as her mind emptied entirely. Though somewhere behind the haze was a faint whisper reminding her that she was under Sirius’s spell, she did not care.

Sirius’s breath had grown shallow and his face was reddening further with every passing moment. Though his hand shook as he kept his wand trained on her, when she heard his low voice inside her head it was calm and steady yet simultaneously seductive and irresistible, for every smooth syllable of it spoke of utter control of her body.

“Lie down on the bed, Lyra,” she heard – and before she could even process the words, her legs had already carried her around the bed to climb up on top of the rumpled sheets. As her body stretched out languidly and her head rolled back onto the stacked pillows, her eyes widened; for her mind was a slave to Sirius’s every suggestion. It was the ultimate surrender, and despite her assurance that she trusted him a flicker of nervous fear simmered in the back of her hazy mind.

When her gaze settled upon him, though, the hunger and thrill he wore so artlessly upon his face soothed her. There was no need to fight against his control of her, for he wanted nothing more or less than their pleasure – and submitting to him so completely was a far greater joy than any she had known before.

He nodded slowly when her fingers drifted down to dance across the bare skin of her stomach, teasing out a delicate line of fire as he came onto the bed and spoke out loud. “Now, tell me that you are mine, Lyra.” Sirius knelt between her legs and began to slowly unbutton his shirt as a low sigh of pleasure fell from her lips.

“I am yours,” she whispered obediently. Though the words were spoken as an automatic response to his command, they were true nonetheless. She was his, in every way. Every part of her belonged to Sirius, and the power of all that now bound her to him was far stronger than any mere spell.

The force of it was terrifying and exhilarating, for it consumed her.

But then all capability for rational thought fled from her when he removed his shirt and a fresh command echoed inside her head. Lyra arched as her right hand slipped inside the cup of her bra and captured her taut nipple between her thumb and forefinger, rolling it gently and deliberately before they delivered a sharp pinch to it that wrenched a low cry from her mouth.

Sirius groaned in delight and sank down as his hands settled to rest upon her thighs, forcing them further apart as her hand pulled up her breast to spill free from the restraints of the bra that had been hiding it from him.

“Now take it off,” he urged her, his own hands already slipping down to unfasten his trousers. “Take your bra off, Lyra.”

She instantly obeyed him and threw her head back with a drawn-out moan as both her hands groped at her breasts. Lyra’s eyes closed as the bliss of surrender filled her mind. She saw nothing but Sirius and wanted nothing but to follow the compulsion to pleasure herself just as he was demanding.

He moved his wand through the air once more as his trousers fell away, and she found her left hand snaking down her body to slip beneath the lace of her panties and come to rest against the heat between her legs. She knew now what he intended, and even if she had the power to fight him she did not want to, not in the least.

Lyra rested her feet on Sirius’s now bare thighs and he tossed her panties aside as her deft fingers began to work against her clitoris, tearing a rapid stream of soft cries from the back of her throat as her body tensed in anticipation of the orgasm that was so near, yet still just out of reach. With his voice a constant presence in her mind to forcefully urge her on, though, she slipped two fingers in between the folds of skin and bore down against them as his fist wrapped around his cock to pump up and down the length of it.

When she opened her eyes again upon his command to look up into his, ecstasy exploded inside her core. Even as her fingers relentlessly continued manipulating her swollen clitoris and gliding in and out of the tight muscles that welcomed them, her body jerked from head to toe in time with his desperate groans.

Sirius’s eyes did not break away from hers for even a moment, milking every last drop of the hunger and breathtaking desire she knew was written inside their wide depths as her orgasm continued to lay claim to her body and soothe away all of the tension she had carried since she had been forced to leave his arms earlier in the day.

Lyra’s head rolled to the side and her eyes threatened to close again of their own volition when the fire in her finally calmed, but his hold on her was as strong as it had ever been. With a loud moan, she rose up onto her knees and held her breasts up in offering to him. She was still shaking in the wake of the ferocious climax, but his commands could not be disobeyed.

Sirius’s eyes darkened until they were as black as the velvet night sky outside the window. His mouth descended to follow the line of her collarbone down towards her breasts, sending sharp thrills of fresh lust pulsing through her as he kissed his way along their curve before drawing each nipple into his mouth in turn.

When she cried out and pushed down against his cock, he lifted his head and whispered one last demand. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she encircled his neck with her arms as he lifted his wand again.

“Finite Incantatem!” he gasped as he buried his cock deep inside her. The wand rolled off the bed and fell to the floor with a loud clatter as Lyra’s mind cleared with a dizzying rapidity. She slumped down onto Sirius, fighting for breath as he thrust into her in an insensible frenzy.

His arms tightened around her to crush her against his chest as she soared away on the giddying return of her senses to her dazed mind. Incoherent words tumbled from her mouth as the grip of his spoken control faded away and she gave herself over to the renewed command of her body’s lust for him instead.

Neither of them made even the least effort to restrain themselves. Their passion for each other was overwhelming and could not be defied. Lyra wound her hands through his hair to anchor herself and began to meet his movements with matching ones of her own, desperate to bring him just as much pleasure as he had brought to her with his forbidden spell.

“Lyra...”

The sound of her name upon Sirius’s lips and cried out in the height of his passion was a glorious thrill. She clung to him and nodded urgently, streaks of crimson blazed across her face as each thrust of his cock brought them both closer to what they craved. “W-what?” she managed to gasp. “Tell me what you need, Sirius!”

“I need you, Lyra – I need you to kiss me.”

Even without the Unforgivable curse controlling her, she was helpless to deny him even the smallest boon. Her heels dug into the small of his back and she covered his lips with hers, pouring all of the incomprehensible emotion that burned her veins into the impassioned kiss; and when he shuddered wildly to herald the coming of his climax, her own ripped through her for the second time that night.

Lyra kept her legs wrapped around him even as they fell together back onto the sheets, unwilling to sacrifice the elation that was having his body joined so intimately up against hers. She could sense every one of the pulses of pleasure that were wrenching such hoarse cries from his mouth, and she revelled in them just as much as in the orgasm that was using all of the strength remaining in her exhausted body.

When their joint climax finally abated, Sirius reached out his hand to trace the contours of her flushed face. A teasing smile played around the corners of his thin lips as he lifted one eyebrow. “So, my sweetheart, did you enjoy that?”

“Do you really have to ask?” she said incredulously.

He laughed quietly before breathing in sharply when she guided his hand to her breasts again. His calloused thumb brushed across each of her nipples in turn and she buried her face in his shoulder to revel in the intimate scent of him as fresh lines of fire streaked through her body.

He pressed a kiss against her hair before lifting his head and propping himself up on one elbow to stare down at her. “It means a lot that you trusted me enough to let me do that with you, you know,” he said finally. “I know that what we shared last night was spectacular, but after the way you’d been towards me before I still had my doubts that you wanted this as much as I do.”

Her eyes widened and she reached up to touch his face. “I trusted you – so trust me when I say that you don’t need to doubt that, not even for a moment! Sirius, the only reason I tried to stay away from you was because I wanted you so much. I knew that if I found myself in your arms I wouldn’t be able to resist all I sensed you wanted too. I’m too stubborn for my own good and I was just fighting against the inevitable for fear of losing control.”

His face had become still and impassive, frozen as he held her gaze. “And now, Lyra? Do you still want to fight against all that’s happening between us?”

“No.” She sighed quietly as his hand wrapped possessively around her breasts. “Now I don’t want to fight any of this in the least, even when you did what you did. You had complete control of me, Sirius.”

“I know.” To her relief, his frown faded to be replaced by a small smile. “I could have made you do anything for me, Lyra, but all I wanted was to see your pleasure. You’re not complaining, are you?”

“Merlin’s beard, no!” Lyra said fervently. He still had not pulled out of her, and when she pulled his head back down in search of his lips she felt his cock begin to harden once more. Though she had thought herself exhausted, a burst of energy inflamed her as she rocked against him and allowed his tongue to sweep lustfully around hers.

“More now,” she whispered breathlessly when he pulled his head back to groan loudly. “I need more of you, Sirius – I don’t think I can ever get enough.”

“Even were those not the most glorious words I have ever heard, sweetheart, I don’t think I could ever say no to you.” Sirius’s hands slipped down to hold her hips against his and he pulled back with a torturous lack of haste before easing into her once more. His gentle strokes filled her completely, seeming to reach far deeper inside her than they should be able to do. Her heart fluttered wildly and gave a great leap of elation when he delivered the tenderest of kisses to her still parted lips as they moved together towards their climax in perfect unison.

Finally exhausted when the consuming waves of pleasure receded, they collapsed in a tangle of limbs and fell asleep in the sanctity of each other’s arms, caring nothing in that blissful moment for the troubles of the world around them that drew nearer with every heartbeat.
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