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Chapter 2 of Junk Mail. A/N follow the fic. I received a few reviews wanting to see what happened when Hermione played with Sirius' toy, so here it is. A slight mention of slash, but nothing graphic. I swear. Just thought I'd warn you.

Padfoot's Pussy Pleasure
After Severus had left on Sunday morning, Hermione began thinking about the previous night's events, and how real the Tarzan felt in comparison to Severus. There really was only one difference. Severus had been lying atop her, and had made her feel wanted and needed. Something she hadn't evoked from a man in quite a while. But from a purely emotionless aspect, there really wasn't any difference. This sparked another train of thought. What if all the toys were made to feel exactly like the model's specific piece of anatomy?
She thought about if for a little longer before deciding that if she were to do any investigation on her own, there would be quite a few men with obliviated memories, or she would create a new reputation as a whore. Neither idea really appealed to her. She decided she was going to ask Parvati and Lavendar about their research methods, and offer an objective point of view to any new prototypes they were developing. She knew the girls wouldn't say no.
She and Severus decided they should begin dating, but not exclusively at first. He wanted her to make sure she wanted to only be with him before they committed to each other. They were very fond of one another, but neither wanted another bad relationship to add to the already dozens of previous failed attempts.
She tried to concentrate on her duties, but she kept wondering about the toys. She had discovered a whole new world of pleasure and it was slowly driving her mad that she couldn't answer all the questions she had. Normally if she didn't know something, she would go and get a book to find the answer. However this type of learning was hands on experience and she wasn't quite sure how to go about that.
On Friday evening, she reached into her drawer and pulled out Padfoot's Pussy Pleasure from among the toys she had bought. As she soaked in the burning hot tub, she placed it between her legs and whispered the spell to activate it. Had she known what it was going to feel like, she would have been in her bed and not the bath. The tongue attached to her labia and nothing had ever felt so good in all her life. It seemed to know her thoughts and desires. When the sensations became too great, the tongue retreated and licked around her opening, giving the clit time to lose some of it's sensitivity. But as soon as she had recovered, it reattached and went full force. She soon found herself coming, over and over again. It took her less than three minutes to come the first time, and it was an average of two minutes between the second, third, fourth and fifth.
After she came for the fifth time, she barely had enough energy to whisper the spell to stop the toy. She thought that by doing this, she'd lose some of her curiosity about Sirius' oral pleasure technique, but she only fed the fire. The loo was soaked with water and after a quick drying spell, she retired to her room. After experiencing the mind blowing orgasms, she couldn't help but formulate a plan to see if he was better than the toy. She knew that if the opportunity arose, he would perform spectacularly, and with discretion. Sirius was very cautious around Hermione and generally watched his back. He respected her far more than he respected any other woman, and he considered her one of his closest friends. She trusted him with her life, but wasn't too sure if she trusted him with her vagina. She knew she could keep her wand with her at all times and if things got too out of control, she could petrify him in order to make a clean getaway. Now, all she needed was the means and opportunity to get him alone.
The following evening, she was to go to Harry's flat for their monthly bottle of wine and catch up session. He was away a lot for the ministry, and she didn't get to spend as much time with him as she would have liked. She and Sirius knew he was seeing someone, he had all the usual signs. Secrecy, accidentally forgotten appointments, and a stupid grin plastered across his face whenever he was at Hogwarts, were among the signs. But neither one could figure out who it was. It wasn't a secret that Harry was bisexual, well, at least they all knew. They weren't too sure about the outside worlds knowledge of it, but no one would dare question it. He had saved them from Voldemort, as predicted and he pretty much had free reign over all the wizarding world. So, his preference made it even more harder to figure out whom had won his heart.
Since Harry and she had decided on staying home, she thought she'd invite Sirius to join them around ten or so. They usually bought an expensive bottle of wine, turned on the wireless, and played stupid drinking games while they talked over the past month. She knew he would want to know about Severus. She couldn't keep it from him. But she didn't know how she was going to get Harry so drunk that he didn't notice his Godfather eating away at her like she was the bloody entire Christmas feast. Now that would be a bit challenging for her. But, she felt confident she could manage.
She found Sirius hunting for Remus just as she was walking to the gates to apparated to Harry's. He had been looking for Remus all afternoon, but couldn't find him. "Have you seen him? I haven't any idea where that man has gone off too."
"No I haven't really. I saw him a breakfast, but I've been in my rooms up until now. Perhaps he's gone into Hogsmeade."
"Nope, been there. Ain't anyone seen him. He may have gone into London though. Said he had some shopping to do that could only be done in Diagon Alley. But he told me that he wasn't going until tomorrow."
"Well, maybe he changed his mind."
"Must've. Where you off too? Gonna meet Harry for your monthly excuse to get royally pissed?"
"You're right as usual." She began flirting with him, hoping to peak his interest in her. She stood right in front of him, and ran her finger along the collar of his heavy cloak. Severus was down in the dungeons brewing an anti-itch salve for Poppy, so she knew he wouldn't see her little display of naughtiness. "I thought that maybe you would want to join us around ten or so. I'm sure Harry wouldn't mind you coming by. And bring Remus if he ever shows up." She looked into his eyes, and saw pure lust reflecting her own. Hermione realized that if Harry had Remus to occupy his time, she could fake being totally pissed and have Sirius help her to his room at Harry's flat. Then she could take advantage of the situation and if all went well, she'd be conducting her little experiment around midnight or so.
"Sure. I'm sure Moony wouldn't mind coming along. We didn't have any plans this evening. But you better watch yourself my dear. It may had been an eternity since Snape got laid, but I can assure you. He has nothing on me. I aim to please, and I stop at nothing short of my goal. Might be a bit more than you can handle." His deep gaze was penetrating her down to her soul. She could feel a strange sensation as if he were using some sort of Dark Magic to see her deepest desires.
"Sirius, I can handle anything. Especially a big playful pup such as yourself." He closed the distance between them, and brushed her ear with his teeth. Then, he whispered seductively to her. "We'll be there at ten. You've got until then to decide if you've got the nerve to experience Padfoot's real pleasure. I can assure you. Five orgasms will seem like child's play when I've finished with you." His voice sent chills down her spine, and she recovered enough to apparate without splinching herself. She misjudged her distance though and landed in Harry's garden. She knocked on the door, and heard a muffled, "Just a sec, 'Mione."
She heard the front door close, just as a very disheveled Harry greeted her. His shirt was untucked, he wreaked of sex, and his lips were swollen from kissing. He definitely had just been shagging. " Hey there. You're right on time." He reached out to hug her, but she put up her arm to stop him.
"You wreak of sex. Go and bathe. I'll throw in some appetizers and meet you in the Pillow room."
"Well, umm… Someone just left…Ummm. I'll be right back." Harry turned and ran up the stairs. Even at his age he still acted like a child at times. She could just see him and Ron running up to the boys dormitory. She missed those days terribly. She wasn't alone then.
She made several plates of mini egg rolls, and made two types of dipping sauce before he returned. He looked refreshed, and smelled a lot better. He had on his beloved muggle cologne, something he called Obsession. It really was an arousing fragrance and she often caught herself becoming wet before she realized that this was Harry. Despite their sexual history together, she couldn't be that way with him anymore. It made their lives way too complicated.
"Mmmm… They smell fantastic Hermione." He embraced her in a hug, and this time, she didn't fight him. He had casually thrown on a pair of grey pajama bottoms, and the hunter green Nike muscle shirt she'd bought him for his birthday. He looked delicious to her. But, he always did. They were undeniably attracted to one another, but they ended it there. It was just attraction, and nothing more. "I've missed you," he said into her hair. He was a good five inches taller than her, which made him an excellent person to hug. Her head fit perfectly into the crick of his neck.
"I've missed you too. I wish they'd let you have a stationary job here in London. I don't know why they make you travel so much." He lifted her chin and kissed her very softly on the lips, which wasn't unusual. Harry had become a very affectionate man, having spent so many years deprived of love.
"That's the reason I've bought three bottle of champagne. I've been offered a position in Diagon Alley. I'm going to be home from now on." She kissed him again very chastely on the lips and hugged him tightly.
"Oh Harry! We'll see each other all the time now. I'm so happy!"
"Yes, and there's something else we need to discuss. Remus told me about the pub incident the other afternoon. Siri was way out of line asking you about that sort of thing. It really was none of his business."
"It's okay. I recovered. I even managed to get a good shag as well." Harry quirked an eyebrow, and motioned for her to follow him down to the floor. The room had a large step down area covered entirely in pillows. There was every soft fabric imaginable, and the pillows were of many different sizes. It really was a very comfortable spot to sit, or lay, or even shag for that matter.
"However, Remus didn't mention you and Sirius knocking boots. I'm stunned that Sirius didn't say anything himself."
"Whoa… It wasn't Sirius." Harry's eyes flashed a moment, and he regained his temper.
"It was Remus?" Hermione sensed a bit of hurt in his voice, but dismissed it just as quickly. She told him it was Severus and Harry got a really good laugh. Once he quit making fun of her, they discussed what was happening between the two of them and Harry was happy for her. Now, it was his turn to spill the beans about whom he was shagging just before she showed up. He wouldn't budge though. It took her an hour before she even got the gender. It was a male, and Harry wanted to leave it at that. Hermione didn't care. It could have been Draco Malfoy for all she cared. She was glad to see him enjoying life for a change.
"Oh, by the way. I've invited Sirius and Remus to join us later. Sirius said they'll come around ten or so." She walked into the dining room, and changed into her pajamas. She wore a thin pair of black shorts, and a tight fitting grey t-shirt. It came down to her belly button, and had a very low V-neck.
"Had he confirmed with Remus, or did he just speculate?" Harry asked when she returned. He definitely approved of her attire by the way he was shifting in his seat.
"He speculated. We haven't seen him all afternoon. He disappeared after breakfast and hasn't been seen since. Sirius said he had shopping to attend to in Diagon Alley, so he supposed he went there. Now why are you so fidgety? It's not like you've not seen this all before."
"I know. It's still arousing though. And the thought that I've actually touched that delicate skin makes it even worse. But, I'll be fine. Trust me." He swallowed what was left of his glass, and continued their conversation as he poured himself another. "I've not seen either of them since Monday. And even then it was just a fire call from Remus." Hermione tipped back her glass of champagne, and before they knew it, the time had progressed to a quarter til ten and they were quickly running out of refreshments. She knew that if she stood up, she'd fall back down, so she stayed in the same position as she had been. Harry heard a knock, and then Remus appeared with Sirius behind him. They were carrying a few more bottles of champagne, and something a bit stronger; a full bottle of Ogden's Old Firewhiskey. Hermione shivered at the thought of throwing up while Sirius pleased her. Remus smiled at her and winked, and she wondered if Sirius had told him.
"Harry, why don't you help Moony here get a few shot glasses, and a couple of plates. I'm soooo hungry." He flashed a look Her Hermione, and she uncontrollably blushed. "Damn champagne," she cursed.
"Sure. Come on Remus." He followed Harry into the kitchen and Sirius went to his room to change as well. He returned wearing a pair of sweat pants, and that was it. Hermione nearly drooled at the sight of him. For a forty-five year old man, he was hot! His muscles were defined, and there wasn't a bit of flab across that abdomen. His year round tan only helped make him more appealing. She realized she definitely was going to enjoy her night. He fell down onto the floor beside Hermione, and took in her drunken state. She was beyond pissed. He knew she couldn't have moved if she wanted to. He murmured a slight sobering charm into her ear, and she thanked him for it with a very soft kiss to his cheek.
"Thank you Sirius. This champagne really hit me."
"My pleasure. Have you changed your mind? I won't think anything of it if you have. Of course, I may have to take a cold shower once you go to bed, but nonetheless I won't hold it against you." She really did look beautiful, lying among the pillows, her hair splayed out behind her, her perfect feet, and gorgeous toes looked delicious. Sirius secretly had a foot fetish and Hermione's were gorgeous. Her toes were painted a blood red, and Sirius couldn't wait to suckle each one.
"No way Sirius. I'm not backing down."
At that time, Harry and Remus returned with three shot glasses, two plates, and the wireless radio. Sirius watched them carefully, then commented on her choice of food. "Ooh, egg rolls. They look delicious although I'm really in the mood for dessert. Pie to be exact." Hermione spat out her champagne, and Harry and Remus looked at him like he was speaking Parseltongue or something. Once they'd all recovered, the men drank shots while Hermione sipped on her champagne, and they managed to discuss how Parvati and Lavendar coerced them into posing for their toys. They had discovered that there was a large market for adult toys, and decided to use what they knew best. The boys of Hogwarts. No one ever modeled for the girls publicly. They were sent a mold, and they performed the desired tasks. With a strand of hair, they were able to determine their skin type and so that was how it got the realistic feel to it. Sometimes they had to give measurements, such as the thickness of Sirius' tongue, or the width of Harry's shaft, but it was painless, and they were making a boatload of money for the Orphans charity.
After discussing it for a few more minutes, Sirius started pestering his godson about his new lover. Harry was very vague and left him guessing much like he did Hermione. Even Remus tried to figure it out but he couldn't. Sirius had him smell Harry, but he couldn't get a scent because he had just bathed. Around midnight, Harry faked a yawn, and decided to head off to bed. Hermione could tell he really wasn't tired, but she knew he had something up his sleeve. Perhaps he was going to apparate to his lover's flat once he was back into his room. There was only the two bedrooms, so Remus reluctantly offered to bunk with Harry. He refused to share a bed with Sirius because of his terrible snoring. Harry had placed permanent silencing charms around his room because he often couldn't sleep when Sirius was staying with him. Sirius found it easier to sleep as Padfoot, so he snored terribly loud. Harry had insisted that Remus sleep in a bed and not on the sofa, so he led the way to his room.
A few short moments later, Hermione found herself lying next to a very sexy looking Sirius and couldn't tear her eyes away from the growing bulge in his pants. It was really exciting and tlingling to her. She was causing another man to become severely aroused by merely being in the same vicinity as him. It gave her a boast of confidence.
"Has anyone ever told you you've got delicious looking feet?" Of all the questions she was prepared to answer, that wasn't one of them.
"No actually. No one has really paid any attention to my feet before. Is it a fetish of yours?"
"Very much so. I love toes." He crawled to her feet, and pulled the right one up to his lips. "They're so soft," he murmured as he kissed each toe individually. "And you do taste delicious."
"Well, perhaps you'll skip the appetizer and go on to the main course." Sirius was shocked at her nerve, but realized she was a woman now, and everyone had a kinky side. Not all women were as shy as they initially appeared.
"Hmm… How about heading straight for dessert? Ever since I was a child I couldn't wait to eat my dessert." She merely shrugged, and lifted her hips so he could remove her tiny shorts.
He kissed a trail up her abdomen as he removed them, and stopped when he noticed the deep red thong she wore. "Perhaps you have more kinky sides to you than I thought."
"Remove my shirt and then decide for yourself." He removed the tiny top she wore, and met a bra that matched the thong. However, he barely noticed the color as he was met with two very open, erect nipples. "My Gods Hermione. I've been with a lot of women, not that I'm proud about that, but none have ever been as sexy as you. Especially in that bra of yours."
"Well, I've been shopping lately. It seems my old lingerie gave off the image of a prude. I couldn't have that now could I? Besides, why don't you remove it and let me show you just how sexy I can be." Sirius lifted her up and unhooked her bra. All that remained on her was the tiny thong that hid the jewel he so desired to taste.
"Now, where were you?" She smiled at him and it truly melted his heart. She was a beautiful woman and he had wished time and again that her and Harry's relationship had worked out. However, he made it a point not to meddle in Harry's business, especially when it involved Hermione. Whatever they had between them was working and Sirius didn't want to ruin it.
"I believe I was about to be rewarded for being such a good doggy."
"Well, take your reward. You've been very good lately." He placed his large hands on the sides of her hips and as she raised her bottom he slid off the thong. Just as he was about to claim her sex with his mouth, they heard a howl from Harry's room and it froze them solid.
"What in the hell was that?" She asked as she quickly grabbed a blanket and threw it over her naked body.
"Well, I'm shocked to hear that particular sound coming from the room that my Godson and best friend are currently occupying. I've only heard that sound three times in my life before now, and every time Remus had been shagging. I'd rather not think of why those sounds are coming from in there, so if you don't mind, I'd like to get back to the pleasure in front of me. "
"By all means."
He gently spread her thighs, and teased her by licking and gently nibbling on each one. He never touched her sex, but the soft feel of his tongue on her satiny skin was driving her and him mad. She reached for his head, and tried to push it down to her clit, but he shook his head and told her she'd have to wait just a bit longer for that. She feigned her anger, and he took pity on her. He delved his long tongue into her soft curls and she let out a moan of her own to rival Remus' howl.
"Shh… Love. You don't want Harry to see this do you?"
"Sirius, I hardly doubt we'll be interrupted any time soon. It sounds like they're both occupied."
"Perhaps." He nuzzled her clit with his nose as he slid his tongue deep inside of her. She pulled a little too hard on his hair, but he didn't even wince. He liked women that played rough.
"My, Sirius. I never could have dreamed how good this would feel. There's never been another as skilled as you are at this. Never." She felt him smile, and he climbed atop her, straddling her leg between his own thighs. She immediately felt his erection, and she knew she was blushing. She never dreamed she'd be shagging Sirius Black. Let alone, having him drive her over the edge with oral pleasure.
"It seems I'm not the only one turned on by our little antics." She pulled him up to her, and she kissed him deeply. His mouth tasted sweet, and it nearly drove him mad that she would kiss him after he had just licked her clit. Not very many woman would, and it only made his already painful erection hurt more.
"How can I not be. A beautiful woman has just let me taste her forbidden treasure, and then kissed me to boot. It's definitely a turn on."
"I see. Well, why don't you try and put those five orgasms to shame. But, before you go, I want to know how you knew."
"Well it seems as clever as you are, you forgot to put up a silencing charm. I'm fairly certain I'm the only one that heard you, however, you may make a note that the next time you decide to indulge, you make certain you are alone, and you you've taken all the measures to ensure no one hears you. I swear I've been hard as a rock since last night. I don't think it's went down once."
"Alright… But how did you know it was because of your toy? I told you I didn't buy yours. Remember?"
"I knew you were lying. I saw the order form when they handed you your package. Sorry to pry."
"Well, maybe you can make it up to me."
"I'll sure as hell try."
Sirius attacked her again with his mouth. Hermione decided it should be illegal. He was way too good at this. Obviously he was very talented. She laid back down and tried to relax as much as possible. She closed her eyes, as he teased and worried her clit between his lips. He inserted a finger into her wet folds, and she moaned again. He continued to tease her mercilessly until she was ready to climax and then he stopped. She protested with a very loud sigh of exasperation, and he chuckled at her. She was frustrated, yet if he licked her sensitive nub just once more, she'd be pushed to her climax.
"Sirius don't tease. Please. I'm so close, so damn close. Please don't stop."
He inserted yet another finger and thrust them in hard, almost causing pain. She didn't care. Whatever he put in her, would never be enough until he filled her with his throbbing cock. She knew she had to have him, in every sense. After experiencing the oral sensations he caused, she couldn't imagine ever stopping short of shagging him into the ground. She had to know what it felt like. He swirled and circled her clit once more, and she shoved herself down onto his fingers hard. Each of her thrusts were met with his hand. He licked her savagely, until she couldn't distinguish between pain and pleasure. "OH Gods Sirius! More please. More!" Sirius remained focused on making her come, and when she did, he silently cursed himself for not putting up a silencing charm of his own. She definitely was a screamer. If anyone within two blocks was asleep, they were now awake due to someone screaming Sirius' name over and over again.
Her thrusts slowed down, and her once loud cries of passion dwindled to soft, incoherent murmurs. "I suppose you liked that?" He cocked an eyebrow at her, and she smiled like a Cheshire cat. In fact, she couldn't quit smiling. She knew she looked stupid with the grin covering her whole face, but she didn't care. She had just experienced the best orgasm she had ever had and was basking in the afterglow.
"My gods Sirius. I've never came like that. Not once." He slide his body atop hers, and she quickly remembered that she had been the only one to climax. "However, I'm willing to see if it can be topped."
"Mmm." He lapped at her breasts. "I'm game." He tried to put his shaft into her, but she shoved him away.
"Let me roll over. You're a dog remember? I should at least let you shag me in your favored position."
"How did you ever guess?"
"It just so happens to be mine as well. There's so much force, and you can hit all the right spots." Sirius pulled off his sweat pants as she rolled over and he lightly trailed his tongue down her back side, across her arse, and into her tight wetness. "You're simply delicious love. Delicious."
He positioned himself behind her, and in one quick thrust, he was buried deep within her. "Gods, your so tight. I'm not going to last long. There's no fucking way possible with you feeling as good as you do. I bet I could set a new personal record for coming so soon." He thrust his hips into her, fast and hard. At times he'd slow down, but then just as quickly he'd speed up again. She knew she'd be sore in the morning. Every time he entered her she felt his hips hit her tailbone. She didn't care though. The pain felt great.
They were both moaning so loudly that their cries blended together. Neither one knew if they were hearing their own moan of pleasure, or if it had been their lover. They didn't care. All that they wanted was their well deserved release. Their bodies were slicked with sweat, and her long hair was clinging to her back. But still, she didn't care. She felt one with him, and it surpassed anything she ever thought it could be. He made her moan louder than anyone ever before, he made her feel more sensual than anyone ever before. She was so close to release, and all it took was a gentle rub of her hand over her swollen clit to send her over the edge. That very act was also Sirius' undoing. They climaxed hard, and long and it felt miraculous.
Once they were finished, Hermione rolled over to her side, and Sirius fell atop her, placing his sweaty head between her breasts. "Hermione… You're perfection. Simply the epitome of all that a desirable woman possesses. You have a heart of gold, are perhaps the most intelligent witch on the face of the earth, and you shag like a minx to boot. I swear, whomever you choose to marry will be one lucky son of a bitch. Too bad it isn't going to be my Godson. You would have been perfect together."
"Ahh, I think perhaps Harry has found someone else that would make him happier. Besides, what if I wanted to marry you?"
Sirius raised his head up at her and stared at her quizzically before she burst out laughing. "Merlin. You should have seen your face. I've never seen that look on you. Never. It was priceless." He realized she had been teasing him, and he was grateful. As attractive as she was, he would never settle down. Not entirely anyway. He had made a vow many years ago that he wouldn't get married. He wasn't good at relationships and he didn't want to be the cause of anyone's heartache.
"You had me going there for a moment. I nearly believed you wanted to marry me."
She pulled him down atop her once again, and murmured to him sleepily. "That's for the rude intrusion into my private life."
"Hmm. It'll never happen again. However, this may not remain private if we don't clean up and get to bed. It's nearly two in the morning and Moony is an early riser. I'm fairly certain you do not wish for him to see you starkers."
"No I don't." She stood up and led the way into the loo. After a nice warm shower, they redressed and fell into the pillows. Neither one noticed the two sets of eyes waiting for them to fall asleep before they could shower and wash away the results of their own lovemaking.
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