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Sirius is warm and all encompassing, he smells of spice and the humid puff of his breath ghosts against Harry’s neck as they tuck into each other. Sirius’s murmured ‘Harry, my boy’ makes the spot between Harry’s shoulder blades tingle and a pleasurable swoop in his gut makes him dizzy - and all Harry can think is - sweet fucking Christ no.
