Never Have I Ever...

Charlie.

Recap: You grabbed Sirius' arm, an arm that was mere millimetres away from his wand, and pulled him so he was in front of you. Backed up against the tree trunk you looked up at him and quickly muttered "I know this will seem an odd request but could you please kiss me?"

He blinked for a fraction of a second then, you had to hand it to him, he smirked. "I'm honoured you want to kiss me Y/N but is this really the time?!"

You huffed at him impatiently before hissing out your plan. "Yes this is exactly the time! We can't be seen – as wizards. We can be seen as muggles. We look like muggles and if you kiss me he won't see our faces – hopefully he'll just think we are two people making out secretly in the park and not bother us further!"

Sirius was visibly impressed. Still he hesitated. It's not that he didn't want to kiss you -hell no- your lips frequently appeared in his dreams, it's just if he kissed you right now he would risk losing his reflexes – he wanted this, he had wanted it for a while now but he was afraid that if he kissed you here he would melt and lose his ability to protect you if things went awry. However you were right, it was a brilliant idea...

"What are you afraid I'll bite, Black?!" Your voice shook him out of his head.

His grey eyes, now dark and stormy with desire, excitement, and fear, bore into yours. He placed his hands either side of your face, leaned down and kissed you.

This was a bad idea.

There was no way you could keep conscious of the impending dangerous situation if he was going to kiss you like that; soft at first and then getting deeper and deeper until you could feel his tongue flick across your bottom lip.

One hand still holding your cheek, the other moving slowly down to grip your waist and pull you to him. He broke the kiss and leaned to the side, peppering your neck with more kisses, his stubble scraping the side of your jaw. "How close is he?" Sirius breathed into your ear.

It was then you opened your eyes and realised you had wrapped your arms around his neck. "Uh...um" You spluttered. "I can't really see past your shoulder."

There was a beat and in one fluid movement Sirius had dropped both his hands, bent down, grabbed your thighs and lifted you up wrapping your legs around his waist.

Your back hard against a wall of bark, he pushed himself against you using one hand to hold you up and the other to steady himself against the trunk before he leaned his head to the side and asked you again.

Wholly mother fucking fuck! This man! It took all your strength of will to wrench your thoughts away from the feeling of his thumping heart beat, hard chest, and intoxicating smell of vetiver and orange musk.

You squinted over his shoulder into the darkness, his wavy hair tickling your lips as you tried to calm your breathing. Yes this situation was potentially dangerous but it was the feel of this man and the touch of his lips on your skin that had your heart all a flutter.

He kept kissing your neck and jaw while your eyes adjusted to the darkness. If you had asked him why, he would have said it was to keep up the act of seeming like a couple but he knew, as well as you did, kissing each other felt so so good.

As you glanced around you saw and heard nothing. It seemed that your quarry had gone. To be sure you moved your sight line to Sirius' other shoulder, but not before placing another open mouthed kiss on his lips. This one was more hurried. God he was a good kisser. He tasted like honey and something tart at the same time and as you laced your fingers through his hair he leaned into you further, pressing your hips into his while he moved his tongue against yours.