Anonymous asked: Could you do when they have their first time and James is exhausted afterward, but Lily just rolls over and she's like 'Let's do it again'?
Jily first time fic, smut involved. Smutty smut smut smut smut.
Fire. Every bit of him was on fire. Of course they had snogged before, but this. This was different. There was so much more passion, so much more touching, so much more everything. Their tongues clashed together and James let out a low groan from the back of his throat.
“James,” Lily gasped, pulling away to look at him. Her eyes were dark and her lips were swollen. “I’m ready,” she said softly.
James’ eyes widened as he searched her face. “Are you sure?” he breathed, really feeling the discomfort in his trousers now.
Lily nodded and James lifted her up, taking the steps two at a time to get to his bedroom. Being Head Boy had its advantages, including not having to worry about his mates being in his room.
James finally got to his room, shutting the door with his foot and putting Lily down on the bed. “You’re sure?” he murmured, sliding his lips along her jaw and onto her throat.
“Yes,” Lily breathed, sliding her hand into his hair. “Come on, Potter, just fuck me already.” she smirked.
James groaned, gently biting her neck. It was sure to leave a mark, but neither of them cared much at the moment. He trailed down her neck and began to hurriedly unbutton her blouse. After a few frustrating seconds, he tossed it to the side and attempted to take off her bra. “Bloody hell,” he groaned. “What’s with these things?”
Lily laughed and kissed his cheek, reaching behind her with one hand and unclasping it. “There you are, love.” She smiled shyly, a bit of color reaching her cheeks. James wa s about to see her bare breasts for the first time, and she was a bit nervous. “They’re not very big.” she blurted out, blushing and immediately regretting it.
James snorted, slowly pulling down her bra strap. “A boob is a boob, Lily. All boobs are great boobs. And they’re your boobs, so that makes them extra fantastic.” Lily smiled at him, and he pulled her bra the rest of the way off. He reached out, cupping her right breast and leaning down to suck on the left. “They’re perfect.” He winked, tugging gently on her nipple with his teeth.
Lily moaned softly, biting her lip and sliding her hands down James’ chest. “It’s not very fair that you still have a shirt on, is it?” she asked, beginning to unbutton his shirt with one hand while the other grazed along the top of his trousers.
James groaned, bucking into her hand involuntarily. “Fuck, Lily,” he hissed, kissi ng her feverishly as she unbuttoned the rest of his shirt. He shrugged it off, and trailed down her stomach, pulling off her skirt. He looked up at her and smirked, gently pressing kisses against her thighs.
“James…” Lily moaned.
“Yes, love?” he asked innocently, brushing his fingers along her thong. He cursed under his breath at how delightfully wet she was. He curled his fingers around the one piece of fabric in his way and ripped it right off. He glanced up at Lily and buried his face against her heat. Groaning, he carefully flicked his tongue against her clit, and brought up a finger to bury inside her.
“God, James…” Lily moaned, squirming beneath him. She slid her fingers into his hair and tugged. She glanced down at him, but this was a mistake. She couldn’t handle how sexy it was to see the bloke she was in love with, smirking up at her from in between her thighs. “Fuck, I’m c umming…” she practically screamed.
James moaned, lapping up her juices and sliding back up. He wiped off his chin and kissed her forehead.
“I can’t take it any more,” Lily moaned, fumbling with the buttons on James’ trousers.
James chuckled softly, pressing his lips to hers as he unbuckled his pants, sliding them down with his boxers.
Lily moaned softly, glancing down and giving a slight tug on his cock before guiding it towards her entrance.
James groaned, burying his face into her neck as she wrapped her hand around him. He could only imagine how it would feel to be inside of her. He took her hand and locked their fingers together, brushing a strand of hair from her face before gently pushing inside of her.
Lily moaned softly, wrapping her arms around his back and clutching his shoulders as he gently thrusted again.
“Fuck,” James groaned. He wasn&rsquo ;t even all the way inside of her and he felt the familiar feeling inside his stomach start to build up. He kissed Lily’s neck, shutting his eyes in an attempt to last longer.
“Faster?” Lily moaned, no louder than a whisper. Her fingernails were scraping against his back and she was close to reaching her second orgasm.
James nodded, sucking on her neck and thrusting in a bit faster. They reached their orgasms at the same time. James moaned loudly, as Lily called out his name. He definitely found this better than wanking. He slowly pulled out of her, and fell back onto his bed, still clutching her hand as he caught his breath.
“That was fun,” Lily breathed, rolling over onto his chest and looking at him. “Let’s do it again!"
James shut his eyes and chuckled slightly. This girl was going to be the death of him. “I love you,” he smiled, kissing her gently.
"And I love you.&rd quo; Lily grinned, straddling his chest. “Let’s do it again!"
A modern jily au for dorcasdeadowes just because good kissers are hard to find. ;)
Lily was undeniably and irrefutably drunk off her arse.
She hadn’t intended to get that way. Or maybe she had, the decision process of the night was a bit blurry. Everything was blurry, actually.
“I think I’ve gone blind,” she announced to no one.
Anonymous asked: Could you write the Marauders and co. playing truth or dare and James finding out that Remus and Lily lost their virginity to each other just to get it over with?
“Alright, Evans, truth or dare?” Sirius smirked. It was late one November night, and the group of seventh years decided to make use of the Heads’ private common room for a game of truth or dare.
“Truth,” Lily rolled her eyes. Sirius’ dares were insane, and there was no way she was going to Dumbledore’s office in just her knickers to ask for a Sherbet Lemon.
“Alright, are you a virgin?” Sirius smirked, taking a swig of firewhiskey.
James sat up a bit straighter. They had been dating for a few weeks, and hadn’t shagged yet. He just assumed Lily had never done it. He cleared his throat and tried to act casual.
Lily blushed slightly and bit her lip. This wasn’t the way s he planned on having this conversation with James. “Er… no…” she said quietly.
“What was that, Evans?” Sirius asked. “No one could hear you,” he practically sang.
“No,” Lily said a bit louder.
James’ jaw dropped and he shifted uncomfortably. “Yeah? Who have you shagged?” he asked casually, running a hand through his hair.
“It was one time,” Lily said, sharing a look with Remus. He tugged on his collar slightly and nodded. “It was back in fifth year, we both agreed to shag as friends. Just so we could both get it over with…"
"Please, please, please, tell me you haven’t slept with Snivelly.” James practically begged.
"No!” Lily snorted. “But if I had, would it stop you from ever shagging me?"
"No, but it would scar me, Lils. Anyway, continue.” He nodded, feel ing slightly relieved.
“Well… It was Remus.” She said finally, looking down at her hands.
“What?” Sirius burst out laughing. “Bloody hell, mate. Prongs is going to kill you."
"No, no I’m not. I’m more mature than that.” James said seriously. Though, he was going to have a stern talking to with Moony later on. “Only once?” Lily nodded. “I bet I’m a better shag.” he muttered under his breath.
“I guess I’ll need to find out, huh?” Lily smirked, kissing James on the cheek.
“Alright, game is over.” James stood up. “Everyone out. We’ve got some…er… Head business to get to."
"Head business, right.” Sirius snorted. “You just want to get head.” He rolled his eyes, standing up. “Be safe, kids.” he said, throwing a few condoms at Lily before exiting their c ommon room and laughing.
Anonymous asked: Can you do a fic about Jily where Lily's being abused and James helps her through it?
I was trying to think of something for this one, I hope what I came up with is alright.
James was laughing with his mates in the common room as usual. This seemed to become a weekly habit of the fifth year boys. It was late on a Thursday night, most of the common room was empty. They should have been studying for a test in Charms the next morning, but they decided to play a few games of Exploding Snap instead.
The portrait hole swung open, and Lily Evans walked in. Her hair was covering most of her face, but you could tell something was off.
“Alright, Evans?” James called out. He always had to say something when she came in the room. She was stunning.
Lily froze, obviously not expecting anyone in the common room this late. She quickly turned around and headed back towards the por trait. “I forgot about my rounds,” she said quickly, her voice shaking slightly.
“Was she crying?” James asked, standing up. “I’ll be right back…” he said, leaving his mates behind and running after Lily. She was halfway down the corridor when James got out of the common room. “Evans, wait up!"
"Go back to the common room, Potter, or I’ll have to give you a detention.” Lily sniffled, not turning to face him.
“Then give me a detention, Evans, I just want to make sure you’re alright,” he said, reaching out and touching her arm.
Lily flinched, pulling her arm back right away.
“Sorry,” James said, putting his hands in the air. “What’s wrong, Evans?"
Lily sighed, knowing she wouldn’t be able to get away from him without him getting an answer. She slowly turned towards him and looked up, pushing her hair be hind her ear.
James stared at her in shock. Tears were rolling down Lily’s face, and she had a black eye. She pulled back the sleeves on her robes to show him bruises along her arms. “What happened, Lily?” he asked, reaching out to gently wipe away a tear.
This time Lily didn’t flinch, but shut her eyes tightly. “S..Severus. He didn’t mean it though. I made him mad… it was my fault. And he gave me a potion to heal it…” She reached in her pocket and pulled out a small vial. “He’s sorry…”
James clenched a fist and his jaw tightened. “He hit you? Lily, this is serious! You need to tell a professor!”
"No, no! Don’t! You have to promise. He’s my friend, he didn’t mean it!” Lily said quickly.
“That greasy, slimy, bloody git!” James glared off into the distance. “I&rs quo;ll take care of this, Lily, don’t you worry. Let me help you,” he gently took the healing potion and carefully applied it to her bruises.
“Please don’t do anything stupid…” she said quietly, allowing him to apply the potion.
“We have two different definitions of stupid, Lily.” James said, kissing the top of her head and handing her the empty vial. “Stay away from Snape, and I’ll take care of him. He has no right to hit you. And it wasn’t your fault at all. You’re brilliant, and he’s no good. You know the group he’s been hanging around is vile."
Lily looked down at the empty vial, and nodded slowly. “Thanks, Potter,” she said softly before walking back towards the common room.
Anonymous asked: Could you write a Jily fic where they're teasing each other in a public place and it leads to the bedroom?
“And then Flitwick gave me detention! Can you believe it?"
Lily was really trying to listen to Mary’s story at breakfast, she really was. But she couldn’t focus on anything aside from James’ hand slowly caressing her thigh under the table.
"Are you even listening to me, Lily?” Mary asked as Lily took a sip of pumpkin juice.
“Hmm? Oh yeah! I’m sorry, Mary, I’m just tired… I’ll talk to Flitwick later, alright? I might be able to get him to let you help grade a few first year papers and then be on your way.” She nodded. This seemed to be a sufficient answer because Mary smiled and then turned towards Remus.
Lily dared to sneak a glance at James, who was eating and laughing with Sirius as he normally does. But she saw the smirk hidden. He& nbsp;knew what he was doing to her. Lily bit her lip and then smirked, leaning over and placing a kiss on James’ cheek.
James kept talking to Sirius as though nothing were out of the ordinary. But he was suspicious. He’d seen that look before, and it meant she was up to something. He slowly slid his hand further up her thigh, brushing the edge of her skirt.
Lily shivered, gently kicking her shoe off under the table. James had this thing about his calves… She brushed her foot against the bottom of his pants, sneaking her toes up the leg and brushing it against his skin.
James’ jaw clenched, but he didn’t dare look at Lily nor cease his hand on her thigh. He cleared his throat and took a sip of his juice, continuing on with Sirius as Lily’s foot rubbed up and down his leg.
“You alright, mate?” Sirius asked, his eyebrows shooting up.
“Fine, yeah. Why do you ask?&rdq uo; James asked casually. Sirius may have been his best mate, but there was no way he was going to tell him Lily was seducing him in the middle of the Great Hall. That boy was the gossip queen of the school.
Lily glanced at James’ lap, happy to see that she was making an impression on James. She took a bite of toast as his hand finally slipped under her skirt and brushed against her thong. Her eyes widened and she put her toast back on her plate, and her foot back in her shoe. “You know what?” she announced to no one in particular. “I forgot my History of Magic book in my room… I’ll see you guys in class.”
“I’ll walk you, don’t want Snivelly creeping on you if you’re walking alone,” James excused, standing up and taking Lily’s hand.
They said goodbye and walked away too fast to hear Peter say “We don’t have History of Magic today…”
“I’ m going to murder you,” Lily said through gritted teeth, unable to get out of the Great Hall fast enough.
"It took you bloody long enough,” James smirked, holding a few books to cover his growing boner. “I thought I’d have to continue this through class.”
“Might have to skip class if you don’t hurry up,” Lily said, pulling him through the corridors.
“What kind of example is that, Miss Head Girl?” James smirked, lifting Lily up and practically sprinting to the Heads’ dorms.
“Shut up,” She glared, leaning in and sucking on his neck.
James groaned, finally reaching the portrait to their private common room and dorms. He spat out the password and stepped inside, practically throwing Lily against the wall and ripping open her shirt. “Fuck, I was about to shag you in the middle of the hallway.”
Lily moaned, pulling down James’ pants and boxers halfway and sliding her thong to the side. “James Potter,” she said firmly, looking him in the eye. “Enough talk. Fuck me already.”
James moaned, plunging his throbbing cock into her hot center. She was so wet and tight. How was she always so wet? “Gods, Lils.” He groaned, burying his face into her neck and nibbling gently on some skin.
Lily clutched his back, digging her nails into his skin. “Faster, James,” she moaned.
James followed orders, soon driving Lily into an orgasm.
She cried out his name, tugging on his hair and tossing her head back agaisnt the wall.
James groaned, soon reaching his own orgasm. “I love you,” he breathed, still inside her as they caught their breath.
“I love you too,” she moaned gently. “God, we’re terrible Head Students.” she laughed.
“The worst.” James grinned. “Want another go before class?"
Btw I have 2 song fic requests in my ask, and one regular one. And
I promise I’ll get to them eventually, but I’m so terrible at coming up with ideas for song fics
So I’ve been wanting to do a Jily fic based off of fro a while.
My favorite OTP headcanon rn is for Person A to be really annoyed like, “Whatever, suck my dick” and for Person B to kneel unflinchingly and pull Person A’s pants down. ()
And I’ve finally got around to it! I hope you enjoy it!
*obviously contains smut
“I really think Ireland is going to take the Cup this year,” Lily said casually as she made the tea. You would think this would be a perfectly harmless thing to say, but not when you’re married to James Potter. Lily knew this, of course, she just liked to get under his skin every once in a whi le.
“What?” James asked, looking up from his paper to make sure he heard her right.
“I said, ‘I really think Ireland–’” Lily started, but James cut her off. She turned towards the tea to try to hide her smirk.
“That’s what I thought you said. You’re insane, Lily. Since when did you start supporting Ireland anyway? You know Bulgaria has it in the bag! We’ve talked about this just last night!” James argued. If there was one thing he knew all about, it was Quidditch.
“I’m insane? You’re insane! Have you seen how well Ireland has been playing?!” Lily asked, putting on a straight face to turn and look at him.
“Suck my dick.” James snorted angrily, picking the Daily Prophet back up.
Lily took a step towards his chair, not moving a muscle on her face as she pulled it out and knelt on the ground in front of him.&nbs p;
“What are you doing?” He asked, looking over his glasses and setting the paper down.
Lily didn’t answer, but instead, locked eyes with him and began to unbuckle his pants without blinking.
“Er..Lily…” James blushed slightly, tugging on his collar.
Lily just kept silent, looking into his eyes as she pulled his semi-hard cock out of his pants and licked from the base all the way up to the mushroom head at the top. She loved to see how easily it was to turn him on.
James groaned, sliding a hand into Lily’s hair. He was being sarcastic when he told her to suck his dick, but he didn’t think now was the time to tell her that. She was just too good at giving blowjobs.
Lily swirled her tongue around the tip before opening her mouth and taking in a small bit, just to drive him insane. She slowly began to suck, bobbing her head up and down as she massaged his balls gently. Then, when she thought he might explode from the torture, she picked up speed.
“Fuck, Lily…” James groaned, pushing her head further onto his cock. His hips lifted and he trusted into her mouth involuntarily as he came down her throat.
Lily winked at him, swallowing his juices and pulling her mouth off with a pop. She wiped off her chin, licked her finger, and pulled his pants up. Then, she immediately turned back to the tea. “Sugar?” She asked innocently.
“Er.. Yes, please, love. Thanks.” James said, clearing his throat and looking at his wife in wonder.
Someone suggest some good jily fanfics because I’m emotional??