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Be a Good Boy	By : LiveLoveLaughRock Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 16340 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 1-Be a Good Boy
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Following the war Grimmauld Place became a place buzzing with activity, even more so than when it was Order Headquarters. This was due to the sheer amount of demolition work Voldemort's Death Eaters had performed during the war, culminating in quite a few homeless wizards and witches. Having spent much of his time there alone, Sirius Black was more than happy to fill the house up with guests for as long as they needed.
Months on however most of them had left, moving into new homes themselves leaving only Harry, Sirius, Hermione and Remus Lupin. Sirius had a feeling Harry would be leaving soon too, his relationship with Ginny was moving quickly and Ginny was desperate to move out of The Burrow and away from her busybody mother. He knew that Harry felt awkward, not wanting to leave his Godfather but wanting desperately to move in with his love.
Hermione had failed to sort the memories of her parents, they were stuck as they were in Australia. At first Hermione had been heartbroken, but she had stayed and observed her parents and saw how happy they were. It had somewhat assuaged her guilt to see that, so although she mourned the loss of the parents in her life she was happy they were happy. The Granger's household had been devastated during the wall, reduced to rubble. Hence why Hermione was currently staying at Grimmauld Place. At first it had been awkward, Hermione was down and depressed and Sirius was his usual happy joking self. They had clashed on many occasions, but eventually Hermione's mood had evened out and she began to join in with Sirius. In actual fact they soon became fast friends. Sirius was a joker but he was very intelligent and fascinating to talk to, so they spent hours in the parlour sitting on comfy couches in front of a roaring fire discussing wizarding laws, Azkaban, Hogwarts... Everything they could think of.
Remus kept himself to himself mostly, he was hit hard by the loss of his partner Tonks. Sirius tried to speak with him, and he knew Hermione had tried but no one could get through to him yet. Small victories were often though, they had him sleeping, eating and drinking again. And slowly but surely he was sitting with them in the parlour, even if he didn't speak.
Ron had decided to stay at the Burrow with his family, he wanted to be with them after the death of his brother though Sirius had a sneaking suspicion it was also due to the fact that he wanted his mother's cooking and also didn't want to be around Hermione after the embarrassing end to their relationship. Hermione had come to the unfortunate conclusion that as much as she thought she liked Ron, when it came down to it she couldn't see him as more than a friend or a brother. Unfortunately this thought inadvertently made itself known in a fit of giggles just as Ron has gotten naked. She had tried to apologise but Ron had stormed out of the house. Sirius arrived, worried for Hermione, to find her half naked lying on her bed laughing her head off.
"What on Earth has just happened?!" Sirius demanded, taking in her state of undress. Her shirt was flung to the floor in a heap, her jeans were around her ankles and she lay there in a rather lovely set of deep red bra and knickers.
"Oh my God Sirius... I couldn't help it! You should have..." She dissolved again into giggles "He took his clothes off... And I couldn't... I shouldn't have laughed I know!"
Sirius looked aghast "You laughed at his... manhood?!"
"Oh God no Sirius, though I suppose he thinks I might have... I couldn't do it." She said, calming slightly "He's like my brother, it felt wrong and I just felt this bubble of nervousness coming up from my stomach. It came out in giggles. Oh God, I need to apologise to him."
Sirius laughed and folded his arms over his chest. "I have to say Hermione, I didn't have you down for the matching undies kind of girl!"
"And why's that?" Hermione asked "Don't you think I'm sexy enough?"
Hermione toed off her jeans and dropped them to the floor, leaning back on her elbows she struck a "sexy" pose, her right leg bent at the knee with her left leg extended, toes pointing.
Sirius felt his mouth go dry, he cleared his throat. "Quite the contrary darling, I'd find you sexy in your period pants and that ratty grey thing you call a bra!"
Hermione laughed but felt a blush betray her cheeks. Feeling courage she didn't know she possessed come bubbling up inside her she sat up and said "Well, seems a shame to waste such lovely underwear then... Next time you see me I might be wearing something even worse than the ratty grey thing...!"
Sirius' eyes widened slightly and he stumbled forwards. "Hermione..."
Hermione had smiled and spread her legs wantonly, her hand drifting down her body to stroke herself through her underwear. Sirius had been about to jump onto the bed when a faint tapping was heard.
Frowning, Sirius looked away from the scene that was playing out on the pensieve. It was a knock on his door he'd heard. Standing he tucked himself back into his pants and wandered to the door. He opened it and saw no one there but glancing down he noticed a scroll on the floor. Bending he picked it up and walked back into his bedroom and sat back on his bed. Opening it he read:
Dear Sirius,
Since I was a young girl I've had a certain fantasy of sorts.

One that only you can help me fulfil.

Be a good boy and come to my room tonight at 10.

If all goes well I'll give you a lovely belly rub and a nice scratch

behind the ears.
Love,

Hermione xxx
Sirius stared at the letter in shock. She couldn't mean what he thought she meant, surely?
Since that day months ago Sirius and Hermione had become each others release. Neither wanted a serious relationship at the moment, and masturbation can only get you so far. Having a like minded individual to live with, who was a kinky little screw was like Heaven for Sirius.
Hermione often sent these little notes when she discovered something new she would like to try, at first she was shy in the requests and they were fairly tame. She wanted him to tie her wrists, she wanted him to blindfold her. She wanted him to spank her, she wanted him to rim her. She was particularly embarrassed about that one.
Eventually though she grew bolder, and recently her requests had been more and more naughty. They had roleplayed, tried anal sex, used polyjuice potion and the last request before this was for her to peg him. Sirius had indulged all these requests as she also did everything he asked her to, she had let him fuck her in the library whilst Remus was in the room next door. She had sucked his cock in front of his mother's portrait while she screamed at her son for his obscenity. But mostly, she had an insatiable appetite for sex and he loved it.
But this last request, could he really do this? Because surely she was asking him to change into Snuffles for their next rendezvous? Unsure Sirius read the missive again, but he was certain that that was what she was asking for. He lay back on his bed to contemplate what she'd said. It was a fantasy of hers to screw a dog? Or was it a fantasy to screw him as a dog? He wasn't sure, but if his raging hard on was anything to go by he wasn't sure he cared. Before he knew what he was doing he was fisting his cock and coming calling her name.
Later that night Hermione was feeling the butterflies in her stomach coming to life. What if Sirius was disgusted, what if she'd finally made on request too far? She felt sure he would have written her back to tell her so she got to her preparations for the night. Consulting that weeks "Witch Weekly" she turned to the beauty charms page and found the one she was looking for. A hair removal charm, though Hermione felt sure the Witch Weekly's usual readers wouldn't be using it to remove the hair from their quim. Hermione marvelled in the soft skin that had revealed itself, there was no evidence of the hair at all. Elated she used the charm on her legs and underarms also to make sure to remove anything her razor had missed.
Lying on her bed at 9.55 she tied her ankles to the bedposts, then used her wand to attach her wrists. Then she waited.
At 10.02 she heard soft pawing at the door and her breathing hitched. The door was pushed open slowly and the black dog stalked through. He stopped by the door and she saw his tail wagging. She hid her smile and looked distressed.
"Oh Snuffles, can you help me? Sirius has tied me here and left me all helpless, I can't get up!"
Sirius chuckled, though it came out as a growl. He made his way to her bed and rubbed his cold, wet nose on her foot. She squirmed and whined but couldn't get away. He placed his front paws on the foot board of her bed and looked at her. He almost stopped breathing when he saw she'd finally did as he'd asked and shaved her pussy bald. Jumping up on the bed he trailed his nose from her ankle to just above her knee.
"Snuffles, what are you doing you naughty boy!" she asked, but she couldn't hide the longing in her voice.
Sirius licked her thigh and watched as goosebumps rose up on her skin. He made his way higher and swiped his tongue against her pussy.
"Snuffles, don't you bad boy! Stop!"
Sirius pushed his nose through her folds and licked her pussy. She tasted divine to his dogs taste-buds and he couldn't help himself, he licked her in a frenzy as she got wetter and wetter. He was dragging his tongue from her sweet little hole up to her clitoris, over and over again. Hermione was panting and writhing on the bed, feeling his rough tongue on her sensitive clitoris. She mewled in disappointment as Sirius suddenly stopped. She looked down and saw that he was heading back towards her feet. Sirius used his sharp teeth to rip through the delicate scarves that Hermione used to tie herself to the bed. He freed both feet and nudged her legs until she had bent her knees and spread herself as far as she could.
Making his way back to her, he got to work on her pussy again as Hermione almost screamed in pleasure. Hermione shifted her hips and suddenly Sirius had access to her cute little asshole. He couldn't help himself and licked there with abandon as Hermione strained against the scarves holding her wrists to the bed to touch her aching pussy.
Seeming to realise what she needed Sirius moved back to her pussy, licking her harder and faster now though as soon as his tongue touched her clitoris she felt her orgasm rip through her body. She arched her back off the bed and Sirius kept on licking her, moaning at the taste of her though again it came out of his mouth as a growl.
All of a sudden Hermione dropped back to the bed and for one moment he thought she had passed out. As she whimpered and shook as a result of the orgasm Sirius quietly changed back into a man and climbed up over her.
"Hermione Granger, you dirty little tart!" he murmured and kissed the top of her head gently. Hermione straightened herself onto her back and opened her legs to him, he growled as he saw her pink pussy sopping wet. He drove his cock into her and pounded her with the utmost need as he felt like he was about to explode. Hemione groaned under him but lacked the energy to react to him, laying there almost like a rag-doll as he fucked her.
Sirius's hips started to jerk erratically as his orgasm built and he grunted her name as he spilled himself inside of her. He didn't pull out at first, enjoying how lovely her pussy felt around his cock but eventually his arms started to ache so he moved to lay on the bed next to her. He magicked away the scarves and pulled her into his arms.
"Was that too filthy?" An exhauster Hermione asked, shifting her position and laying her head on Sirius's chest.
"Don't be silly love, I would have refused if I thought that. You're a dirty little girl though." He chuckled. Hermione smiled and hugged him to her.
"I'm sorry I wasn't very responsive at the end there... You absolutely killed me with that orgasm"
Sirius grinned proudly. "Don't worry love, we may have to discuss one of my fantasies though. How would you feel about me fucking you under a sleeping potion?"
Hermione gasped as she felt Sirius's cock hardening behind her already. She reached over the side of her bed and pulled out a bottle of Dreamless Sleep. Sirius grinned and turned her around and snogged her senseless.
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