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Prongsfoot Microfic:

Prompt Word: Forest

Word Count: 540

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“Give me ten minutes, okay?”Sirius pleaded with James who was stretching for yet another Quidditch practice too early in the morning. “Or even skip practice.”

“I can't, Pads. You know that.”

“You CAN. You just WON'T.”

“We would get caught anyway.”

“Then we'll go out and have a good time in the forest. Lean against a tree or lay in the grass and be as loud and crazy as we want.”

“Crazy, huh?”James teased.

“Pleaseeeee.”

“After practice, I promise.”

James started to leave for practice. Sirius grabbed him by the back of his practice jersey.

“Prongs, please? It's only one practice.”Sirius pleaded again.

“Just one? You say that every time.”

“And you tend to at least let me make you late. Even though you go annoyingly early.”

“Okay, okay. Let me change and we'll go to the forest like you said. Only for a bit. I can't be late again.”

“You have two hours anyway.”

James leaned down and kissed Sirius' forehead.

“I love you.”he whispered before getting changed into street clothes.

“I love you too.”

James made quick work of getting changed into his usual hoodie and jeans before Sirius was pulling him out the door and out of the school to go to the forest.

“Sirius, slow down.”James said, half laughing and half desperately trying to catch his breath.

“You said we didn't have much time.”

“We don't. But you don't have to sprint like that.”

Sirius pulled James behind a tree and leaned against it, the bark slightly poking his skin through his leather jacket and T-shirt.

“Beautiful as always.”James whispered as he rested his arm above Sirius' head.

“Shut up and kiss me, Potter.”

“And sassy as always.”

“Not my fault I want my pretty jock boyfriend to kiss me and kiss my neck before he has to go back to practice.”

James gently kissed his boyfriend and wrapped his arm around Sirius' waist. Sirius happily kissed back and gripped James' hoodie in his hands.

“I'm so so in love with you.”James whispered as he leaned down further to kiss Sirius' neck.

“I love you too. Kiss me more.”

James laughed softly and looked at his boyfriend. Sirius smirked and rested his hands on James' cheeks. James kissed Sirius a few times.

“Is that what you wanted?”James asked.

“Hell yes. Your lips feel good on mine.”

James took his glasses off his face and put them on the collar of his hoodie. “Of course they do.”

“You're perfect.”

“So are you.”

Sirius slid his hands into James' hoodie pocket, pulling him as close as he could get. James smiled and tilted his head to the side to let Sirius put his head between his collar and jaw. Sirius did exactly that and slid one arm around James’ waist.

“Is this what you needed? To be held?”James asked, carding his fingers through Sirius’ raven coloured curls.

“I was gonna ask to be fucked. But, this is better honestly.”

“Do you wanna go back to bed then?”

“No, the forest is quieter.”

“And more dangerous.”

“But quieter. And I get to really be alone with you.”

“I just want you to be safe, beautiful.”

“I am safe. You're here.”

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Prongsfoot Microfic

James’ POV:

Word Count: 1,484

“Come on, Padfoot. You’re taking forever in there. Hurry. We have practice in ten minutes and I still have to shower.”I ramble, knocking on mine and Sirius’ shared washroom door in hopes to get my best friend’s attention enough to rouse him out of there.

“You know you have to get in before me if you want it.”

“Well you’re… You’re just faster this time. Hurry up.”

He finally opens the bathroom door, his long black hair is laid perfectly over his shoulders and his Quidditch practice uniform is adorned in perfect order. A wild smile spreads across his mouth when he sees my disheveled self.

“You’re gonna waste your ten minutes.”he jokes before stepping past me and leaving our dorm to head to practice.

“You don’t-”

He shuts the door behind him before I can finish my sentence. I go into the washroom and shower as quickly as possible, the water being cold now since Sirius took one of his famously long and steaming hot showers.

When I get done showering and get dressed in my uniform, I grab my broomstick from beside my bed and run off to the practice field.Sirius is already there, stretching for warmups. I set my broom down and join him.

“Your glasses are still foggy, Prongs.”he teases me.

“I was a little distracted.”

“By what? Find some girl you can’t get off your mind?”

“Yeah, something like that.”

“Ooh. Now I’m intrigued.”

“Tell you later.”

After practice is over, we both speed through the showers since we’re exhausted and head back to our shared room. Sirius dramatically flops onto his bed. Remus walks into the room only minutes after Sirius and I do.

“Prongs you were distracted today.”Remus says.

“Yeah, I think it’s some crush on one of our teammates.”Sirius replies before I can answer.

“I’m never getting out of that, am I?”I ask, blushing nervously.

“Nope. Now who is it, Jamie?”

“I’d just like to say, this game is rigged.”

Sirius laughs. “Clearly. Come on. I’m your best friend. You tell me everything.”

Remus looks between Padfoot and I, clearly putting the pieces together like he always does. “James can I talk to you out in the hall for a second?”

Sirius pouts. “Can I come too?”

“No, Padfoot. Just go to sleep or something. We’ll be right back.”

I get up from where I’d sat down on the end of my bed and follow Remus out into the hallway. He closes our dorm room door behind us.

“You have it bad for Sirius, don’t you?”he asks.

“How do you know?”

“Because normally you’d just say it if it wasn’t something you thought would mess your friendship up with him. But you’ve caught feelings and now that’s scary for you.”

“I just have feelings. It’s fine. They’ll go away. Maybe we’re just such good friends that I picture him naked… I dunno.”

“That’s not how that works, actually.”

“I don’t know what to do, okay? I don’t usually deal with this.”

“You go in there and tell him. Even if he doesn’t feel the same way, you should at least let him know there’s something there for you. That way you can just move on and deal with your feelings however you need to.”

“I don’t want to lose him.”

“Believe me, you won’t. He’s too much of a pain in the ass for that.”

“I’ll talk to him, I guess.”

“Better idea. You two suck at talking.”

“Okay…”

“Just go in there and kiss him. I’ll go to the library or something. Might work better than if I’m sitting right there.”

“I… You sure that’ll work at all?”

“Yeah. He’s not good at relationships and frankly, neither are you.”

“Gee, thanks Moons.”I deadpan.

“You know what I mean. Just go talk to him. I’ll see you two later. You’d better be dating or at least fucking when I do.”

“Okay, okay.”

He leaves to go to the library and find something to do. I turn back towards our dorm room door. I just stand there for a minute, trying to talk myself into what Remus told me to do. After a few minutes of that, I finally manage to open the door. Sirius is laying on his bed with his headphones on listening to something. To my advantage, he has his eyes closed. I cross the room in a few steps and kiss him hard. He doesn’t kiss back at first but leans into it after a second, grabbing hold of my tshirt in his hands and tries to pull me closer. In a surprisingly swift and coordinated movement, I grab onto his thighs and pick him up, pulling his legs around my waist.

“Shit… Prongs… What was that for?”he mutters, breathless when we pull away.

“I have feelings for you. I didn’t really know what I was supposed to do with it.”

“Telling me might’ve been a good start.”

“That seemed difficult.”

“Apparently. Don’t get me wrong. I don’t mind this method much either. Felt amazing.”

I laugh nervously and kiss him once more. He smiles against my lips.

“Remus’ll be back soon.”he mumbles.

“Nah, he’ll be out for the night.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, he kinda put two and two together. Figured out that I wanted to be more than friends.”

He kisses me deeply again, not letting me say anything else. He slides his hands underneath my tshirt and pulls it off me. I let him and he tosses it aside.

“Gotta say, wasn’t expecting to go this far right off the bat.”I tease him.

“Does that mean you want to stop?”

“Of course not.”

“No? You sure?”

“Very.”

He kisses me a few more times. I lay him down on his bed and lean down, pressing soft and sensual kisses to his neck. He moans and gently tangles his hands in my dark brown hair.

“Fuck. How is this so easy. And so damn hot. Oh my god.”he mumbles, softly moaning between sentences.

“Maybe we’re just lucky.”

“Clearly you’re good at it.”

“Am I now?”

He nods, gasping as he gently grinds against me. I bite down on his neck, barely being able to quiet my moans. I continue biting and sucking his soft pale skin, covering his neck in marks. He moans louder and louder.

“Maybe I should stop.”I tease him, sitting up and resting on his hips.

“Don’t you dare.”

I unbutton his shirt. “You don’t mind getting in trouble?”

“Not when the trouble feels like this.”

“So you’re mine then?”

“Hell yes. Might as well prove it.”

“How so?”

He sits up and takes his shirt off, tossing it aside. “Make me moan your name, make me brainless. Fuck me so hard we can’t even bear going to class tomorrow?”

“Sounds hot.”I run my hands over his gorgeous tattooed skin.

“Mm mhm.”

He flips our positions.

“Which means I don’t have time for this.”he says.

“Oh?”

“I’m already horny. The making out and neck kisses got you started.”

“Oh really?”

He grinds against my thigh. I bite my lip. He gently digs his nails into my chest. I gasp softly.

“Shit, Padfoot. Don’t stop.”I grind my thigh into his cock.

He moans, leaning his head back. “Oh fuck that feels so good.”

“Fuck me, please.”

He gets up and drops to his knees at my feet. I sit up. He unzips my dress pants.

“Love…”I mutter.

“Hm?”

“Please~”

“Patience.”

“I don’t have that. Not right now.”

He pulls my dress pants and boxers down in one go and wraps his hand around my cock, his mouth wrapping around the tip before he begins to bob his head, I moan, laying back as I thrust into his mouth. He moans around the shaft and sucks, looking up at me.

“Fuck, just like that.”I moan.

He bobs his head faster, making me moan louder as my fingers find their way into his hair. In seconds, I’m coming hard down his throat before I can stop myself. He smirks as he pulls his head away with a quiet pop.

“Holy shit.”I mutter, breathless.

“Yeah?”he teases as he gets up and takes his dress pants off.

“That felt amazing.”

“I could tell. You sound so damn good.” He straddles my hips. “Bet I sound better.”

“Oh you do. Infinitely so.”

“Let’s see if that’s still accurate.”

He positions himself over my cock before slowly lowering himself down, moaning as he slowly lowers completely down. I moan, wrapping my hands around his hips.

“Baby, you’re perfect.”I mumble.

“I know.”

He starts to slowly ride me, picking up his pace almost immediately. For hours we’re both moaning and coming over and over again. By the time we’re finally tired, we cuddle up together in his bed. He pulls the sheets over us.