#dilf Wolfstar

[yuuuu16]

“baby do you think about the past? do you wonder if every stupid little thing has led us to this?” — moony and padfoot somewhere back in ‘95

[carlav-blogs]

A Nice Walk in the Park

(by carlav.discusses)

Drawn as part of Wolfstar Bingo 2022.

Prompt: DILF Wolfstar

AO3

@wolfstarbingo2022

[sommerregenjuniluft]

@wolfstarmicrofic august 21 — Ice Cream — 1.5k words — this one's for @appreciatedmoron because if bea wants wolfstar microfic bea gets wolfstar microfic<3

“Dad,” Teddy shrieks in his ear, starting to wildly trash in the fragile hold against Remus’ boney hip, “Dad, look! There’s the Ice Cream van!”

Remus sighs, internally cursing his choice of parking spot. He’s only just taken Teddy out of the car seat. 

He’d hoped to make the Gelato trip back from the beach, not the other way ‘round. But that’s the thing with kids, one mention is nearly a promise and Teddy is five which means he’s relentless on a good day and Remus more often than not doesn’t have the backbone nerve to argue.

“Blue, blue, blue, bl—” 

“Yes, yeah, Teds, goodness sake, we’re getting you,” Remus squints his eyes at what the small sign in the display says, “Blueberry Wizard.”

Teddy lets out an excited litany of giggles, trembling in Remus’ arms. He should definitely be more meticulous about his sugar intake again.

The pudgy, young woman behind the counter throws him an amused look that Remus feels himself flush at, “Um, and I’ll take a scoop of dark chocolate, please. Both in a cup.”

Remus is reaching for his wallet, looking back up only for him to experience some sort of whiplash at the flurry of pale skin and raven hair he hadn’t heard arriving.

His head pounding with the way his eyes are trying to take in everything at once. Long hair and broad shoulders under an obscenely low buttoned, thinly striped shirt. Remus counts red, yellow, blue, is pretty sure there’s a hint of white in the mix but is then distracted by the sinful display of chest. Fine dusting of dark hair and tattoos, fuck, and pecs that look like he’s either lifting weights or working with his hands and Remus is actually in serious danger of fainting right now.

What Remus, belatedly, realises—far too occupied mapping the stranger’s beauty marks on his face and the regal jut of his nose bridge—is that there’s an equally black haired but significantly more dark skinned boy crawling up the man’s length as well.

“Go on, Hazza,” the man nods his head at the array of different Gelato, voice rich and deeper than Remus had expected.

His toddler lets out a long breath, “But how do we know which ones are good?”

The way the gorgeous man’s lips twitch has Remus’ knees attempting to buckle, “Well, you could always ask for recommendations.”

The kid’s mouth forms an ‘o’, nodding importantly, and then proceeds to lean right around his adult to where Remus is standing dumbly, “Hello, which flavours are the tasty ones?”

Remus feels his mouth work uselessly, barely daring to look the other man in the face.

Thankfully, his son has no such qualms, “Hi, I’m Teddy. The blue one is my favourite.” 

The bespectacled boy follows with wary eyes as the cup gets handed over the counter and into Teddy’s little palms. 

Luckily for him, Teddy is not done yet, “And I also looove Banana,” takes a big glob on his little plastic spoon, “And strawberry, and vanilla, and—”

Remus absently puts a gentle palm against Teddy’s cheek to quiet him down, then lets him onto the ground, leaning back up to chance a glance at the stunning stranger.

Which seems to be staring back at Remus with a nearly empty expression, safe for the slightly slack jaw.

Remus scratches at the sweat-damp curls at the back of his neck uncomfortably and the man’s eyes flutter, then he blinks violently before his head shoots back to his toddler. 

“Well,” he clears his throat, licks his lips, “You do really like the banana shakes I make for you every now and then, Haz.”

The boy’s eyes glow a little, smile blooming, “A-huh.”

Grey eyes land back on Remus, fixing him in his spot, unable to move a muscle when the man moves closer towards him, “And what would you recommend, …?”

It takes a beat too long for Remus to realise he’s waiting for a name.

“Oh, Remus.”

The man flashes a glint of sharp canines through his pink lips, “Hi, Remus,” tone sickly sweet and tilting his head to look up through his lashes, “I’m Sirius.”

God have mercy, is he flirting with him?

“So, Remus,” he sets the kid, including ice cream cone, down and then props both hands on his narrow hips, nudging him with an elbow, “what do you reckon?”

“Uh, well,"Remus stutters stupidly, "I always get myself dark chocolate when it’s available,” he grimaces, confessing, “Horrible sweet tooth.”

“Yeah, it’s gotta come from somewhere, huh?” Sirius grins and nods his head down at Teddy taking a huge bite of frosty Blueberry Wizard.

Remus rubs at his flaming neck sheepishly, “Uhm, you can never go wrong with Stratiatella, I think. If you’re looking for something less hardcore.”

He has barely time to cringe at his choice of words when Sirius eyes take on a glint that, embarrassingly, has Remus cock twitching with interest in his cut off jeans shorts, “Oh, yeah, what if I’m into a bit of hardcore, though?”

Swallowing is so very hard for Remus right now. And maybe he shouldn’t have because now his mouth is awefully dry, voice hoarse when, “Well, the– the cookie flavour has some big chunks of dark chocolate chips in it.”

Sirius hums low and happy, “Sounds perfect,” and turns back to the woman behind the counter, “Another scoop of cookie in a cone, please,” throws a charming grin over his shoulder at Remus, “And I’ll be paying for our two handsome advisors as well.”

Oh. “Oh, you don’t have to, it’s—”

“Too late,” Sirius sing-songs, handing over the folded bills. And then, horrifyingly and excitingly, steps back and leans into Remus’ personal space. Takes the wallet Remus was still holding in his palm, like an idiot, it’s embarrassing, in his own hand—and Remus simply lets him!? too occupied marvelling at the clean three-day beard framing rosy lips and the flash of silver eyes through dark lashes—and leans around Remus to tuck it into his jeans’ back pocket. Murmuring into the curve of Remus’ ear, “Let a gorgeous bloke buy you an ice cream, huh, sweets?”

Remus nods dumbly, caught in his spot and then Sirius pulls back and Remus already misses the smell of expensive sunscreen, spicy cologne and shea butter conditioner that clings to his beautiful waves. 

Something tugs at the white threads of his shorts and, oh, right, his son is still there, that’s good, Remus hadn’t even— “Dad, can Harry come with us to the cove?”

Remus blinks at Teddy, entirely lost.

His son sighs irritated, apparently thinking Remus is refusing to answer due to lacking manners, so he adds, “Pleeeaaasee, please, please, please, Harry said he can already swim, his Padfoot teach- taught it to him so—” the rest of the sentence blurs into the background as Remus looks up and eventually concludes the other kid to be Harry, leaving Sirius to be Padfoot.

Which glances back at him amused, equally getting tugged at and begged, mischievous glint dancing in his eyes, raising an eyebrow in question.

Remus smiles back, “Well, it seems I couldn’t possibly do anything against this self-assigned playdate even if I tried to, Teds.”

The kids erupt into elated shrieks and Sirius and Remus shake their heads in a similar fashion as they go to pick up their beach bags and stroll after the toddlers running ahead, Teddy leading the familiar way.

“So what’s this cove, huh? Secret, special bathing spot we’re getting introduced to?” Sirius asks playfully, “Lucky us.” 

His voice is deliberately sultry, Remus knows it, and well. Fight fire with fire, right? Also, he’s simply stating the truth when he replies, “Just this secluded spot I know from when I was a teenager. Hasn’t been used in ages so I always go there to let Teddy and me run around butt-naked, away from the eyes of creeps.”

When he peeks out of the corners of his eyes, Sirius’ jaw is hanging open rather adorably again, “Please tell me you didn’t bother bringing any bathing trunks.”

Much to Sirius’ whinging, he did bring some swimming trunks. Has them even already on under the jeans, for a matter of fact.

They spread out their towels, slather the kids in sunscreen before they beg off into the pools of shallow water to build a sand castle. 

Then follows a painful 15 minutes of Sirius massaging sunscreen into his neck and back and waist and thighs and basically everywhere he can get his hands on honestly which ends with both of them being half hard and having to lay down on their front for another 15 minutes of quiet time. 

It’s a fantastic day, for both kids and adults. They end up staying longer than planned and decide getting dinner together at a small local family diner that’s been there since Remus was young.

They swap numbers before they bid goodbye, beneficial to know a bloke that knows his way around town. Better just when he’s cute, too.

Remus ends up with aching cheeks in bed that night.

Needless to say, a few weeks later when preschool starts up again, Remus takes Sirius on another beach date.

This time he fucks him into the sand, like he’s wanted to the first time around.

[sliebman10]

5 Lines (approx) on Friday

(Note: James is Harry’s son here.)

They stayed out on the veranda until James started fussing, and Harry brought him inside to feed him. Sirius helped Remus up from the floor of the veranda. 

“I’ve got you, old man,” Sirius said with a wink. 

Remus rolled his eyes. “You’re still older.” 

“You’d never know it. I’m just as young and hot as ever.” 

Remus bit his tongue, knowing what this sort of banter usually led to and he didn’t want to do any of that while Harry was in the house with his son. Later, though, all bets were off.

[heartofspells]

Okay okay okay hear me out;

Dilf Sirius and teacher Remus. But there's cool aunt Dorcas (and her wife Marlene) who picks the kid up on occasion. So remus is just left very confused

Well, this sounds like the making of a great fic.

Remus would be so confused (and pining, just a little, because who wouldn't pine after dilf Sirius, he's amazing). And he's trying so hard to figure out where Dorcas and Marlene fit into the whole thing because maybe he doesn't know they're married right away, so he thinks one of them is the mother and he's a bit disappointed by that. But then twist, they're not. Sirius is single and happily gay (very gay for Remus but Remus doesn't know that) which makes Remus so happy because he loves that kid like his own (though he's not supposed to as a teacher but oh well, can't backtrack now, can he?)

And happily ever after, the end!

[krethes]

Yay! ‘mornings’ for Wolfstar, specifically dilf Wolfstar please!!

Mornings, (DILF!) Wolfstar

Each sunrise

is a gift. I've loved you

For thirty-nine years, but who's counting?

[prettybabyyyy]

He pulls the lips of your pussy apart so he can lick his own cum out of your dripping hole. He spends what feels like hours down there thoroughly cleaning you up and taking advantage of the opportunity to get another taste of your wetness. When he softly moans against your pussy, it causes you to buck your hips into his face, grinding your cunt against his mouth.

He knows just what you need so he pushes his face into you until he’s practically inhaling and devouring both of your fluids. You never thought you’d get turned on from your boyfriend eating his cum out of you, but as his tongue unexpectedly prods your entrance and brushes past your g spot, your third orgasm of the night starts fast approaching and you cum with a scream of his name that takes all the air out of your lungs.

“Can’t let any go to waste” he grins, looking up at you after taking his mouth off your pussy, chin covered in the deliciously salty mixture of his cum and yours. You pull him in for a kiss, smushing your lips together so you can really taste both of your releases.

[sexymoonmansslut]

sketch dump :))

aka a bunch of jegulus bc i love them

also yes harry is jegulus’ kid. i’ll say it for teddy and ill say it for harry. they are wizards. they can have bio children. (i love lily do not take it the wrong way pls)

[julianblackthornspancakes]

I just know that James Potter would have been such a soccer mom. Who’s the guy passing out juice boxes to the little-league quidditch team? Oh, that’s Harry’s dad. He tried to buy a minivan but his wife wouldn’t let him get a muggle drivers license.

[littleliterarylesbian]

Currently writing vampire porn and having a blast instead of what i'm supposed to actually be writing, here's a snippet!!

Regulus crosses his arm, and says, out loud, "You left me at the bar." He hears a small, sharp inhale, and someone's heart rate pick up, and when he turns to who is in front of him, it doesn't take a genius to figure out which of the two it is. Regulus has no interest in the one who Sirius has been all but rutting against like a dog to state his intentions, and he's not paying attention to Regulus either, instead focused on how Sirius stepped closer and has almost shielded him from Regulus. No, those noises have come from the one who caught his eye, Regulus flicks his eyes over for a second and Sirius relaxes, understanding the game now that Regulus has, at least to him, made his intentions clear. "I wouldn't say that, you were the one getting chatted up." "You were the one who dragged me here in the first place." Regulus sways slightly closer to his brother, closer to the man, as they bicker and hear can hear how the man gulps as Regulus sets himself up to be at the perfect angle for the other to look down his shirt. He glances up slightly and finds that his target is much better close up, messy hair with a few streaks of grey, glasses perched on a strong wide nose, and a pair of lips that Regulus can't describe in any other way then by how much he want them on him. The man smiles, wide and full of teeth, and when he talks Regulus rubs his thighs together subtly. "And who might you be?" Deep, but calming and Regulus wants to see how it sounds when it cracks with pleasure. Sirius sighs, rolling his eyes "This is Reggie, my little brother." "Regulus." He corrects. He hates that nickname. Regulus watches as the man Sirius draped himself over frowns and sniffs Sirius' hair. Predictably, his brother giggles.

[rottin6]

art by evyltalks on instagram.

[yuuuu16]

“well, you’re dirty and sweet, clad in black, don’t look back and i love you” — some more DILF wolfstar when remus actually listens to his attention seeking husband

[robarazzii]

baker!james that makes fresh pastries for his weekly sunday brunch. He even makes his own jams!

He gets up at the crack of dawn and prepares bowls of fruit, bagels, croissants, cinnamon rolls and more.

All the marauders show up remus and sirius with their daughter, peter with his shy fiancé as well as effy and monty because they know how happy jamie gets when his family is all together.

Jamie lets his own babies decorate the table while reader gets to sleep in because although james knows she’s the most beautiful girl in the galaxy she insists she needs her beauty sleep and he’d never deny her that.

[ddejavvu]

always waiting for dilf!roomates!wolfstar with dinner ready when they come home after a long day of work and them appreciating it and rewarding you <333 treating u like a pretty little housewife

did i ever tell you i owe you my life.. i think remus works from home as an author so he's holed up in his office all day and you're cooking them a big yummy dinner and sirius gets home from his job as a mechanic with grease all over him and he tugs you in by the waist to kiss you and he gets oil on your pretty dress but it's okay!! remus knows how to get it out!! you hand it off to him after dinner and he chides sirius for being too grabby </3

[sliebman10]

Snippet:

"I think it's snack time, what do you guys think?" Tonks asked the boys.

"Yay!" Harry and Teddy grabbed hands and ran ahead. Remus hung back to wait for Sirius.

"Hi." Remus said.

"Hi yourself." Sirius said, flashing a grin.

"I've been trying not to stare at you all day." Remus said in an undertone.

"And here I thought I was the one being creepy." Sirius said, as he avoided a tree branch along the trail.

Remus chuckled. "Not at all. I just wish I could get you alone."

“I can save you a cigarette later.” Sirius said.

“I actually have to stay with Teddy tonight. I’m giving Dora and Fleur the night off.” Remus said. Sirius tried not to be too disappointed.

“Give me your phone.” Sirius said. “We can chat while they’re out.”

Remus gave him a sly smile. “Right. Chat.”

Sirius caught his hand and pulled him closer. “Why? What else do you have in mind?”

“You’ll just have to text me to find out.” Remus said. Sirius leaned in closer and Remus leaned in to meet him until,

“C’mon, boys…we don’t have all day!” Tonks exclaimed from further up the hill. They both started away from each other as Tonks looked back at them with a knowing smile.

Read more of Chapter 3.

Read from the beginning.

[evstellae]

happy birthday to my gf with psychological problems (sirius black)