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Horndog of Hogwarts

[Porn with a Plot/Pure Smut/Long Chapters/Starts In Marauders Era] Sirius Black of Gryffindor, the traitor of the house Black, meets a travelling oracle on a little outing at a wizard festival who warns him dearly. Sirius took those words to heart since the fear of death wasn’t something he could forget so easily. Even less so when the oracle was known to be infamous for accuracies. So, with nothing else to do, Sirius decided to begin a journey of gaining enough allies in the wizarding world—by hook or by crook—so that once misfortune arrives, he’d have enough friends with leashes in his hands. Watch as Sirius navigates his way through the Hogwarts of the old days and the new. The way to a man’s heart goes through his belly, and the way to a woman's heart goes through her cunny—Sirius chose to live by those ideas. [All main characters are adults. The story begins in 6th Year of Hogwarts for Sirius(1976)] A Series by MrPlotThickens Aided by Ms.Squirtle _________________ Please check this link out for more stories and NSFW artwork made for my stories: p@treon.com/MrPlotThickens

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34 Chs

Chapter 21 - First Hunt, Taboo Romance, & Heart Attack V

Sirius suddenly turned around when she was done taking off his chest bandages. He looked at her blushing face when she realized the last of the bandages were on his waist, thighs, and feet. But she didn't look up at him and surprisingly knelt down.

Merlin's sake! The sight of her dirty blonde hair aroused him for no reason. Her pale, reddened face and fumbling hands earned shivers in his loins. Her face was so close, almost on the same level as his hardening wood.

First, the bandages on his waist, for which she had to look up. She tried her best, but as his dangling shaft heated up and gained size, she stole a few quick glances. It was fast, however, and she quickly moved to the ones on his thighs.

I see reactions, but she doesn't seem much interested in me as a man. Sirius deduced.

"I think you will need help bathing," she spoke abruptly after removing all the bandages, shocking even Sirius. This was too much initiative from her side, and knowing she was a proud married woman, it made no sense.

This is…

"Thank you, Mrs. Lovegood," he agreed, wanting to see what she wanted.

"Pandora is enough," she said and quickly turned on the taps for hot and cold water to fill the bathtub. "I'll be back."

Sirius nodded and sat down as if he had no care. Legs stretched, knees sprawled open, and his back resting on the bathtub's edge. He waited for Pandora to return. Clearly, the water was going to take time to fill up.

But to more of his amusement, she returned very quickly before the tub had even filled up. Most of his body and legs were still in the open. But this time, she had come with a stool to sit on beside the tub and a body scrubber, shampoos, and soaps.

Don't tell me she has some sort of a fetish to bathe people. Sirius genuinely started to believe that.

"So…" Pandora tried to start, but noticing his shaft standing upright at full erection emptied her head. Her pale silver eyes frantically moved to find another spot to look at, but each time, she ended up glancing at the shaved veiny girth and the purple swollen head peeking out.

What an interesting woman. Sirius admired her from his relaxed spot. Her blonde hair was now tied in a bun behind her head, leaving a few locks to fall on the sides. When she leaned over to start pouring water on his shoulder and chest with a hand spray, he got a look through the wide neck of her dress. Not a large bust, but her ivory flesh excited him to see what her color was.

He could feel an unwanted tension between them. But he purposefully locked eyes with her and watched her struggle to look away. "Ah!"

"Sorry, sorry!" She apologized when he 'reacted' to the wounds meeting water. "It must have been an intense battle."

Sirius nodded, closing his eyes and relaxing his head back. He didn't want to feel pain in his erection since seeing her charming face only excited him. "It was, Pandora."

"Who were they?"

"You looked?" He opened his eyes again.

Pandora nodded, now using liquid soap and her soft hands on his skin. "I had to investigate. Especially after what happened last night… how you recovered."

So she wants answers? Is that what she wants? He mused and looked below her face at the neck, and further down at her visible white bra. For the Ministry?

"They were Death Eaters," he replied.

"Hmm…" Pandora hummed and caressed his tattooed abs, pouring soap. The water had risen now, but still, Sirius' bulging cockhead was protruding out of the water. She seemed to hesitate to go down. "Why didn't they have hearts?"

"Are you from the Ministry?" He interrogated.

"What? No! No, no… I'm not. I don't like them in the first place. Too meddlesome in my spell research and experiments. No, I'm just curious. How did you regrow your own heart? What potion did you use? What spell?" She babbled nonstop.

At that moment, Sirius realized what she wanted and what kind of person she was. A sort of crazy researcher. Perhaps someone as crazy as him in terms of taking risks.

Don't mind if I play then. Sirius smiled and suddenly grabbed her hand, constantly circling over his abs. He pushed it a little lower into the water until he felt her wrist brush against his girth. Like instinct, she even gripped his length, only to realize what it was and try to let go. But Sirius didn't allow her to move her hand away.

His gray eyes locked with her shocked gaze. Her lips dried, her gulping sounds audible. Her nose flared with harsh breaths, and her pale white cheeks gave away her sense of shame. But then she gripped his member again, this time in her fist. Her soft finger couldn't circle around his girth fully.

"Pandora." He softly took her name and raised his other wet hand to the side of her face. His fingers moved the locks of hair to the back of her ear before his thumb started to caress her cheek.

"Hmm?" She forgot how to reply. Her fist in the water squeezed his hard, hot length tightly. Faint, little jerks also began soon after.

Why did I never hear about her before? She's so beautiful. Sirius wondered, softly rubbing her thin red lips with his thumb, their eyes locked the whole time.

"If I tell you my secret, I'll have to kill you," he replied and leaned forward slowly. He didn't want to be too assertive and made sure only to move when he felt a reaction from her as well. "It's the secret to destroying the Dark Lord, after all."

Finally, he felt Pandora lean towards him too, so he filled the remaining gap swiftly and locked his lips with hers. She was still dazed, but he aided her and tilted his face. Their breaths intermingled, and Pandora's free hand caressed Sirius' hair, while the other remained tight on his length.

The boundaries vanished, and Sirius tried to pull her into the tub. His tongue probed between her lips and found easy access from her willing reactions. Sweet, hot, and needy, he loved the way she reciprocated.

So he moved his hand to her thin waist and attempted to make her stand from the stool and step into the water on him, between his legs, and lean onto his body.

"Um…" Pandora mumbled something all of a sudden and pulled her face back. Shame in her eyes, she flinched her hand away from his member as well. Heavily breathing, she stood up and stepped backward, "I-I… I'll leave you to bathe then."

Left standing, Sirius sighed after she shut the door in a rush. Of course, she'd struggle to accept it. She's married.

Feeling it was a wasted effort to charm her, he bathed on his own quickly. After that, he returned to the same bedroom and dried his hair with a wave of his wand. Finding no spare clothes there, he found his black jeans under the bed, still bloodied.

Once again, he cleaned it with magic and wore it. But that was it. He didn't wear anything else and tried to head to the kitchen. Using so much magic and healing was no easy task to do on an empty stomach.

"Mr. Black."

Just when he was headed to the door, Pandora appeared. Her hair now loose again, and she carried a big plate in her hands.

"I made some sandwiches," she said and put the plate on the table by the wall where she did her experiments. "Lunch will be prepared later."

"You read my mind, Pandora." Still shirtless, he rushed over and stood beside her at her workbench. "And call me Sirius. We're close in age anyway."

Pandora silently stood there and tried to work on her research. Sirius didn't leave her either and gobbled down food while watching what she was doing. He noticed a few books as well and decided to give some recommendations.

"I'll send them to you later. I'm done studying them, and they'll just rot now." He offered and looked through her research, "But this is quite dangerous. It can cause an explosion."

Pandora felt like she found a friend with the same interests and enthusiastically talked about it. "Everything has risks, Sirius. But I love experimenting with spells, and nothing will ever stop me."

"I'm not stopping you. Even I had a near-death experience on a few occasions during my personal experiments and research. Studying magic is always risky, but if we never try, what's the use?" He muttered and finished eating.

"Exactly!" Pandora chirped, stars in her eyes as she stared at Sirius' face nonstop. "But the Ministry doesn't understand that. They send low-ranking Aurors regularly to ensure I'm not experimenting on something too dangerous."

"Ugh, our hate for the Ministry is mutual then," he mumbled and got too close to her side, enough that their shoulders pressed against one another. "Have you finished any of the research?"

"A few." Pandora didn't mind the touch and happily showed him a few successful spell experiments she had conducted. They were mostly related to removing some downsides of spells or strengthening them. "I also made this potion. Let me show you the effects. It's wonderful."

So excited, without realizing what she was doing, she took some of that unknown potion in her palm and rubbed it on Sirius' bare, muscular chest. At first, there was an excited, wide smile on her face. Now, there was a blush and shyness.

Don't make it hard for me to let you go, girl. Sirius sighed, feeling her warm palm all over his chest.

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