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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Sirius_Black/Harry_Potter
  Character:
      Sirius_Black, Harry_Potter, Ron_Weasley
  Additional Tags:
      Voyeurism, Masturbation, Riding, Topping_from_the_Bottom
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-10-30 Words: 422
****** The Tide Turns ******
by mm8
Summary
     Ron couldn't find Harry, but when he does, he wish he hadn't.
     Written in 2009.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Ron sat upright, his hand clinging to his chest. He'd had a nightmare about
spiders again. "Harry, mate, are you awake? Harry?"
But Harry wasn't in bed. That's odd, he thought.
He shrugged his shoulders and turned the covers over and climbed out of bed.
Maybe Harry was in the kitchen. But he checked there, and nothing. But he ate
some leftovers from dinner before he left.
When he was about half-way to his room, he heard a noise. Ron wasn't sure what
it was, but he tip-toed to where the noise was coming from. It was coming from
a nearby room, and the door was ajar. He kept close to the wall as he peered
inside. Ron bit his fist, so he wouldn't make any noise, when he saw what was
inside.
It was Sirius and Harry, both naked. They were… fucking. Sirius lay on his back
on a fur rug, and Harry (whose back faced Ron) was riding his godfather with
vigor. Merlin, this was worse than the nightmare he'd just had. Perhaps this
was a nightmare? He pinched his arm, just as Harry began chanting Sirius' name.
Ron knew he shouldn't be watching this. It made him feel so dirty, but his body
had different ideas. Mentally, he cursed as his freckled hand wandered down and
began to stroke his hard cock. His face began to feel hot, and unconsciously he
thrust his dick against his hand for more friction. Harry looked so beautiful
like this. His hair was damp, but still messy. Sweat was running down his back.
Harry made these sweet little noises every time Sirius thrust into him. And his
arse! Oh Merlin, Ron had never seen such a perfect arse in all of his life.
His eyes widened, when Sirius spotted him, his dark eyes penetrating his soul.
Without looking away, Sirius started moaning 'I love you, I love you,' over and
over.
He couldn't take anymore. Ron dashed away to the bedroom he shared with Harry.
Ron ran to the adjacent bathroom and quickly jerked off, letting his come go
down the toilet. A half an hour later, he was pretending to sleep when Harry
crept in.
"Ron?" Harry whispered, "Are you awake?"
He didn't respond or move at all and waited until Harry got into bed and began
to snore. Ron let out a breath that he hadn't realized he'd been holding. It
took a couple hours, but he was finally able to sleep, images of Harry riding
his cock on his mind.
End Notes
     Written in 2009. Not betaed.
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