Oh no, Sirius is quite used to James' forwardness. You don't even know, Lily, the weird sexual things your idiot boys used to do when they were in school, insatiable teenagers at the mercy of their hormones. You really don't know your best mate 'til you've played with his dick.
He smells it, though, the sharp scent of her arousal when James dips his fingers into Lily's panties and he thinks, perhaps, it might be time to say goodbye to the fur for a bit and gain back the use of his hands and mouth.
The shift is seamless, as it always is. Sirius slips out of his fur and into his skin effortlessly, until he's pressed to Lily's side in his rumpled sleeping clothes.
"Suppose I should clear off now, hmm?" he says, in a sleep roughed voice, but he is making no effort at all to leave. In fact, he's digging closer, pressing his face to the warm curve of Lily's throat, his left hand dragging down her belly, and over the rise of James' knuckles, where he can feel them through the fabric of her shorts.
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He smells it, though, the sharp scent of her arousal when James dips his fingers into Lily's panties and he thinks, perhaps, it might be time to say goodbye to the fur for a bit and gain back the use of his hands and mouth.
The shift is seamless, as it always is. Sirius slips out of his fur and into his skin effortlessly, until he's pressed to Lily's side in his rumpled sleeping clothes.
"Suppose I should clear off now, hmm?" he says, in a sleep roughed voice, but he is making no effort at all to leave. In fact, he's digging closer, pressing his face to the warm curve of Lily's throat, his left hand dragging down her belly, and over the rise of James' knuckles, where he can feel them through the fabric of her shorts.