Santa's Toy Box

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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Santa's Toy Box
Summary
The Marauders Get Horny this Christmas-TAFP Holiday Challenge- BingoPrompt: Santas Toy Box<3 Spencer for Hufflepuff
Note
Chapter Index:1- Santas Toy Box -Jily2- Whip (Candy-Cane Cane -Dorlene3- Wax Play -Jily4- Ribbons and Bows Bondage -Wolfstar5- Pureblood and Holly Berries -Wolfstar
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Ribbons and Bows Bondage

“Pads, I know you’re excited and I love you but it’s still 10 days until Christmas, it’s too soon for gifts.” Remus argues as Sirius holds firm on the box wrapped in gold paper, satin ribbon tied in an intricate bow on the top. Quite frankly, that ribbon is much too nice to be using to wrap a gift. Perhaps he can use the ribbon to force Sirius’ hands behind his back. If he’s quick enough, he may just be able to get him to forget all about the pre-emptive gift exchange.

“But Moony, this is a pre-christmas Christmas gift!”

“Sirius, referring to it as a Christmas gift contradicts your entire argument.”

“Moony, please.” Sirius pouts, nudging the box into Remus’ chest a little to prompt him.

He lifts his hands to the gift and sighs. Desperate times call for desperate measures. “Fine.” He relents, taking the box from Sirius and gesturing for him to go ahead and sit on the couch before Remus joins his side, placing the box on the coffee table and pulling the ribbon undone.

Sirius is shifting in his seat, wriggling with excitement. If he was Padfoot right now, his tail would be wagging. Remus clutches the ribbon, caught on his previous thought of tying Sirius up. Oh, if Sirius only knew…

“Remus?” Sirius asks.

Remus turns to him, eyeing his beautiful fiance.

“Hands behind your back.” Remus orders, and Sirius obliges without argument. He knows how to respond to this tone. He’s such a good boy for Remus.

With the flick of his wand, Remus sends the satin ribbon to wrap Sirius’ wrists together, tying the end into a neat little bow, just like the present in front of him. Sirius sucks in a breath, and he knows well enough to bite his tongue.

Remus peers over his partner's shoulder at his handiwork.

“Mmm.” He humms. “This is the kind of pre-christmas gift I can get behind.”

“There’s more ribbon in the box.” Sirius says quietly.

Remus sits back, raising a brow. “Well why didn’t you say so, pet? There is no gift I’d rather receive than you- seeing you done up in beautiful satin knots and bows? Beautiful.” He says, leaning forward and kissing Sirius’ proud smile.

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