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“Hey Regulus,” James says as he bursts into Regulus’ bedroom. “Do you want to - oh!” James eyes widen and his face reddens as he takes in Regulus’ position.
Regulus had been laying down, completely naked with his legs spread open and holding his wand massager to his swollen clit. His mouth was open and head thrown back in pleasure. He gasps at James’ intrusion, and reaches for his comforter, piled at the end of his bed, pulling it up to his neck. The buzzing from the wand continues.
James blinks for a few moments, seemingly frozen in place, standing in the doorway with his hand on the doorknob. There’s shuffling under the comforter, and then the buzzing of the wand cuts off.
“Close the door!” Regulus snaps, his curls framing his head like a halo, while the rest of his body is hidden.
James closes the door. Unfortunately, he is still standing in Regulus’s bedroom, now with the door closed.
“With you on the other side, Potter!”
James eyes, already impossibly wide behind his horn-rimmed glasses, widen further. “Oh!” He turns, eyes finally off of Regulus, and scrambles for the doorknob again and wrenches the door open, just to step outside, and firmly shut the door behind him once more.
Now alone, Regulus breathes in deeply, then releases his breath. Then, he lets his head thump against his pillow and groans.
About an hour later - after one shower and zero orgasms - Regulus steps into the living room area wearing sleep pants and a large hoodie that drowns his figure. The hood is up, hiding his curls and shadowing his face.
James is sitting on the couch, staring at the TV, his leg bouncing.
Regulus steps to the side of the couch and clears his throat.
James startles, looking up at Regulus with wide eyes. He stands up immediately. “I’m sorry!” he exclaims. “I shouldn’t have entered without knocking - I’m just so used to living with Sirius - we had a system for things like that - well mostly he would just tell me before - that doesn’t matter-”
“Shut up,” Regulus says evenly.
James’ mouth clicks shut.
“Never enter my room without knocking.” Regulus commands. “And wait for me to tell you to come inside. And listen if I tell you to go away.”
“Yep,” James agrees immediately, nodding. “Yep, all fair.”
Regulus crosses his arms. “Glad we agree. Now we can both pretend this never happened.”
James makes a slight noise of disagreement. When Regulus raises a lethal eyebrow, he hurries to say. “I just have one thing to say. An offer, more than anything else.”
An offer? Regulus’s instinct is to shut down whatever James has to say, but another side of him is intrigued.
James takes Regulus’s silence as a go-ahead. “I guess I just wanted to say,” he starts. “I can give you a hand, if you ever want.”
Regulus fights to keep his face clear, even as his heart pounds at the implication. “A hand?” he says evenly.
“Yeah, you know,” James says with a self-conscious shrug. “I could,” his gaze darts down towards Regulus’ now clothed crotch. He licks his lips. “Use my fingers.”
Regulus ignores the heat he feels at his core. He fixes his face to look bored. “And what would be in it for you?”
James stares at Regulus’ face for a moment before he answers. “I like to be helpful,” he says casually, but his eyes are intense.
Regulus bites his lip. “No,” he says. “Thanks for the offer, I guess, but I can take care of myself.” Then he turns around and walks out of the room.
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Maybe Regulus was foolish to think that would be the end of that. About a week later, James comes home from an early morning run. Regulus is sitting at the kitchen table sipping on a mug of coffee when James enters. He’s shirtless, and tan skin is glistening in sweat as he breaths heavily from his workout. His hair is mussed up, shining gold in the light from the window.
Regulus bites down a gasp as he feels arousal shoot up his thighs to his core. God it’s not fair, he looks divine.
Regulus wants to bite him.
He squirms slightly in his seat before averting his gaze away from James’ skin. James walks further into the room, grabbing a glass and filling it with water from the brita. Regulus glances up again to watch him chug the water, even as some water trickles down his face, off his chin and onto his chest. Regulus licks his lips, squirming even more as he can feel wetness pool in his pussy.
Finally, James turns to him. He grins, his wide, unabashed grin. “Hey Reggie! You’re up early. How did you sleep?”
“Fine,” Regulus says, looking away.
Unfortunately, Regulus can’t get the image of James’ glistening skin out of his mind for the rest of the day.
That night, he pulls his wand massager out of his bedside table and shucks off his underwear. He turns on the wand, and it starts vibrating in his hand. He brings it to his folds and gasps as it vibrates on his cunt.
He plays with himself for a while, all while imagining James, standing in the kitchen, slick with sweat.
But it’s not enough. Every time he gets close, something takes him off the edge. Frustrated, he turns off his wand.
What was it James had said?I could give you a hand.
Regulus lies in bed for another few minutes, considering his options. He could go to sleep - horny and unsatiated. Or -
He pulls on a clean set of boxers and a t-shirt before stepping out of his room. It’s late, but James could still feasibly be up. When he reaches James’ room, he hesitates only a moment before knocking softly.
“Regulus?” James’ voice comes from behind the door. “You can come in.”
Regulus pushes the door open. James is sitting on his bed, watching something on his laptop. He’s looking up at Regulus curiously. “What’s up?”
“Were you serious?” Regulus asks.
“No that's your brother,” says James, a smile tugging at his lips. This was a bad idea. Regulus turns around to leave.
James, laughing, says, “Wait, wait, I'm sorry. Was I serious about what?”
Regulus bites his lip anxiously before turning back around. “About… lending a hand?”
James sucks in a breath, searching Regulus' eyes for something. “Yeah,” he says in a low voice. “Yeah, I’m serious about that offer.”
“Then maybe I want to take you up on that,” Regulus says evenly, though his heart is pounding.
“Now?” James asks, almost seeming eager.
Regulus shrugs, even though he's desperate to get off on James' fingers. “Only if you're up for it.”
“Your bedroom or mine?” James asks.
Regulus considers this. “Mine?” he suggests.
James nods and looks expectantly, so Regulus turns around and walks back to his bedroom. He doesn't turn to check if James is following, but he can hear James’ brash footsteps dutifully following behind him. They both step into the bedroom, and Regulus closes the door behind them. They turn to look at each other, and a charged glance goes between them.
Then James asks, “Can I kiss you?”
Startled, Regulus says, “What?”
James shrugs, and says, “It would help set the mood right?”
Regulus bites his lip again. “Okay,” he agrees.
James steps up, and Regulus sucks in a breath. “It's okay, love,” James says in a murmur. Regulus nearly faints at the pet name. James continues, “We're only doing what you're comfortable with doing. Nothing more, okay?” Regulus nods, because he knows James, trusts that he won't push Regulus further than he's ready to go. James brings his hands to Regulus’s hips, and Regulus’s hands settle on James’ shoulders. James leans in slowly, almost too slowly, so Regulus pushes forward and meets his lips in the middle.
They press their lips gently together for a moment, but it quickly turns deeper. Regulus licks his tongue inside James mouth, and they kiss wetly for another few moments. James hands travel down to cup Regulus' ass through his boxers. Then, while they make out, he brings one hand around to Regulus's crotch, and presses firmly through the boxers. Regulus makes a small noise into James’ mouth.
James pulls away and Regulus sees his nose flare. “Take off your clothes and get on the bed,” James says.
Regulus shudders and does as James says, pulling off his t-shirt first, showing off his lithe waist and flat chest with twin scars. Then he pulls off his boxers, exposing his bush-covered cunt. He lays down on top of his comforter. He feels vulnerable, laying there naked while James watches, but in an eager, thrilling way.
James pulls off his own shirt, but is still wearing his sleep pants when he crawls onto the bed, holding himself up over Regulus. They make out again for a bit, while James trails his fingers around newfound skin. His fingers trail over Regulus’s chest, stomach, hips, and thighs.
James’ teases Regulus’ inner thighs, sliding his hand close to Regulus’ hair covered cunt and then pulling it away again.
Regulus squirms on the bed, whining into James’ mouth. He pulls his mouth away from James to plead, “Please, James,” he says, and he only feels slightly embarrassed that he’s already begging.
James’ mouth kisses down Regulus’ jaw, then his throat. He begins licking and sucking on the sensitive skin. While he continues his ministrations on Regulus’ throat, he brings his fingers to Regulus's folds, which are nearly dripping with wetness by this point. He dips his pointer finger inside Regulus’ hole, only up to the first knuckle. “Oh baby,” James says, pulling his mouth away from Regulus’ throat. “You're so wet for me.” He licks his lips, and Regulus imagines his mouth on Regulus’s cunt, his tongue flicking Regulus’ clit. But now, James easily presses his finger further inside, and Regulus lets out a slight “ah,” noise.
James slips a second finger inside Regulus, then spins his fingers around, gathering Regulus’ wetness, while Regulus makes an aborted movement with his hips, gasping at the feeling. Then James pulls his slick-coated fingers out and trails them up to Regulus' clit. Regulus gasps as he presses down on the sensitive tissue. James rubs his clit in small circles, and Regulus arches his back into the sensation. James keeps up the movement, occasionally going back and dipping a finger or two inside of Regulus for the natural lubricant before going back to his clit and pressing down in firm circular motions.
Regulus can feel himself falling apart. He’s letting out desperate breaths, only getting louder, as pleasure overwhelms him. “James - oh - please - I’m,” he can’t form a full sentence, is too deep in a haze.
“Come for me, Reggie,” James says in a rumbling voice as he continues his ministrations on Regulus’s swollen clit.
“James,” Regulus says desperately before he gasps loudly. Regulus’s eyes roll back in his head as a wave crashes over him. His head pushes back on the pillow under his head as his body lifts slightly off the bed.
“That's it baby,” James encourages. “You're doing so good.” Regulus lets out a sob, as he shudders through his orgasm. All the while, James works him through it, till he's shaking in overstimulation. Regulus raises an unsteady hand to James’ wrist, ane James obediently pulls his hand away.
Regulus breathes for a moment, then another. Eventually, he lifts his head up and sees James watching him tenderly.
He blushes, feeling vulnerable in his afterglow. “Thanks,” he says in a murmur.
“You’re welcome,” James says, softly. He leans down and presses a brief peck to Regulus’s mouth. Regulus chases him as he pulls away, smiling gently. “Anything else I can help you with, while I’m here?”
Regulus tenses slightly, remembering that this is just a transaction to James. A helping hand, that’s all. “No,” he says. “You can go.”
“Oh,” James says, face falling. “Okay,” he says, standing up and grabbing his shirt off the ground.
He walks to the door, and turns around first to look Regulus in the eyes. “You know where to find me,” he says. “If you ever want to do this again.”
Regulus nods.
James waits for a beat before turning to walk out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Regulus, finally satiated, falls asleep soon after he leaves.
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The next morning, they both act like nothing’s different. Regulus nearly convinces himself it was a dream.
A week later, they sit down together on the couch to watch something on TV. They settle on Heated Rivalry, as Sirius had recommended it to James.
It’s an interesting show, Regulus thinks as they watch, but if he knew how much sex was in it, he probably wouldn’t have agreed to watch it with James.
During one of the sex scenes, Regulus chances a glance over at James, who’s sitting next to him on the couch. He’s tense, eyes fixed on the screen. Regulus is about to look away when his eyes catch on James’ crotch, where his dick is tenting his sweatpants. Regulus looks away, licking his lips.
Feeling suddenly daring, Regulus clears his throat. “You know, that offer of yours extends both ways,” he says conversationally.
“What?” James asks, turning to him.
Regulus lets his gaze land on James’ hard dick in his sweatpants. “Looks painful,” he says. “I can help, if you want.”
“Help?” James asks breathlessly.
Regulus raises an eyebrow. “You know. Lend a hand.”
James sucks in a breath. “I - you don’t have to,” he says.
Regulus rolls his eyes. “I wouldn’t offer if I wasn’t willing,” Regulus tells him.
James hesitates another second before nodding.
“Pull down your sweatpants,” Regulus says, then he spits in his own hand.
James eagerly lifts his hips up and pulls down his sweatpants and boxers to his thighs, letting his hard cock pop out before settling back down on the couch.
Regulus wants to taste it, but he offered a hand, not a mouth. He takes hold of James’ cock with his spit-slick hand. James’ hisses as makes small movements, twisting his hand around the shaft. His thumb rubs over the head, rubbing around pre-cum, before he begins stroking the shaft up and down.
Regulus handles James’s cock for another few minutes. “Ah,” James says, and Regulus begins stroking his cock harder and faster. “Re- Reg,” James breathes out. “I’m gonna -”
White hot semen spurts from James’ cock, splattering against Regulus’s hand, and on James’ t-shirt.
Regulus wipes his hand on James’ shirt while James lays there panting. He’ll have to watch the shirt either way, Regulus figures.
After James recovers, they both clean up, and then settle back down to finish the episode.
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The next weekend, James goes out for another run, and comes back as hot and sweaty as he had last time. Regulus considers asking James for another hand, but he doesn’t want to seem desperate. So he closes himself in his bedroom, shucks off his clothes, and turns on his wand massager.
It’s not even two minutes later that James knocks on his bedroom door. “Regulus?” he asks.
Regulus waits a beat. “Yeah?” He asks cautiously. The wand is still on, vibrating against his folds.
“Do you… want help?”
Another beat as Regulus considers. Maybe it was okay, if James was offering. “Come in,” Regulus says. James quickly opens the door, and sucks in a breath as he takes in Regulus's appearance. Regulus imagines himself, face flushed, completely naked, legs spread, lower lips puffy and wand battering against his cunt. He turns off the vibrator, sets it on his bedside table.
James licks his lips as he approaches, shedding his shirt on the way. He crawls on the bed. He presses a kiss to Regulus’s inner thigh before asking. “Can I eat you out?”
Regulus, not trusting his voice, nods.
“C’mon baby, I need to hear you. Tell me, can I eat you out?”
“Yeah,” Regulus says, breathlessly.
“Good boy,” James says, before he descends, licking across Regulus’ sensitive parts.
Regulus lets out a small gasp as pleasure lights up his senses. James licks and sucks at Regulus’s clit while Regulus gasps and squirms. James raises a hand to hold Regulus’ hips down, and Regulus whines.
James moves his tongue down slightly, exploring the rest of Regulus’s cunt, licking into his folds and finding his hole. He presses his tongue inside Regulus’ hole, and swirls it around. Regulus gasps, and instinctively reaches his hands down to pull on James’ hair. He yanks, and James moans into his hole. Regulus can’t help himself, he grinds his crotch against James’ face, but James seems fine with it, as he continues to lick into Regulus’s hole. After a few minutes, he licks back up to Regulus’s clit, and begins licking and sucking at the sensitive organ.
Regulus moans. “Oh, there, right there, please Jamie, I’m so close,” he babbles.
James licks around his clit in a circular motion before sucking again. “Jamie - Jam- oh!” Regulus throws his head back as his orgasm surrounds him, pushing his hips up off the bed. James laps at his cunt the entire time Regulus is convulsing on the bed, secondary waves of his orgasm coursing through him.
Eventually, James pulls away from his cunt, a string of spit connecting them for a moment before it breaks. James’ face is covered in spit and Regulus’ juices. “Oh my god,” Regulus says, still breathing through the aftershocks.
James smiles smugly, despite his messy face.
“Shut up,” Regulus says, breathless.
“I didn’t say anything,” James protests through laughter.
“Whatever,” Regulus says. His eyes flutter closed. “Just give me a minute, then I can take care of you.”
“Oh,” James says awkwardly. Regulus’ eyes open to look at him in confusion. James looks down at his pants, which have a wet patch on the crotch. “I already…” he trails off.
“You- were you touching yourself while you ate me out?”
James shrugs, a faint flush on his cheeks.
A tingle runs through Regulus’s core.
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The next day, James is in the kitchen cooking dinner while Regulus sits at the kitchen table. Regulus is trying to read his book, but he gets distracted by the way James is humming and swaying as he cooks. His hips move from side to side, tantalizing Regulus.
Eventually, Regulus stands up and approaches James, who’s standing at the stove. “You know,’ he says, and James whirls around, spatula in hand. “I never got to return the favor yesterday.”
James’ eyes widen “Oh, I - that’s fine, I don’t mind.”
Regulus hums. “I just think I would feel better if I could reciprocate.”
“Oh,” James repeats dumbly. “I - okay, if that’s what you want.”
“It is,” Regulus assures him. Then, he sinks to his knees.
James sucks in a breath at the sight of Regulus on his knees, staring up at James. Regulus then reaches out to unbutton and unzip James’ jeans, pulling them and his boxers down. When his cock slips out of its confines, it almost slaps Regulus on the face.
Regulus grasps his cock, already semi hard and pulsing, holding it up to his parted lips. James makes a strangled sound as Regulus takes the tip into his mouth, lapping and sucking at it. He pulls out and licks down the shaft. He brings a hand to James’ balls, squeezing them gently in his hand. Then he takes James’ cock into his mouth again. He takes it deeper this time, a few inches inside his mouth, and begins bobbing his head. James shifts his hips, pushing further inside, and Regulus gags as his cock reaches the back of his mouth.
“Shit,” James says, pulling out. “I’m so sorry, are you okay?”
Regulus coughs, then frowns up at James. “I’m fine,” he says. “You don’t have to be so gentle, I’m not fragile.” With that, he takes hold of James’ cock again and directs it into his mouth. He sucks on the tip, then bobs his head, taking in more of James’ cock. James shifts his hips experimentally, and Regulus hums around the cock in his mouth. James wraps his hand in Regulus’ hair and pulls slightly, making Regulus moan, the vibrations going straight to James’ cock. James continues slowly thrusting his hips into Regulus’s face while Regulus sucks and laps at his cock.
After a few minutes, James sucks in a breath, tapping Regulus. “I’m close, I’m gonna -” But Regulus keeps sucking, and so James lets go, head tilting back as he cums, his sperm shooting down Regulus’ throat.
Regulus sucks him through his orgasm before pulling his lips away.
“Fuck,” James says, out of breath, as he looks down at Regulus, on his knees, mouth slick with spit and precum.
Regulus wipes his mouth off on his sleeve and stands up. He can feel James' eyes on him as he walks back to the kitchen table and sits down, opening his book and beginning to read once more.
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After Regulus gave James a blowjob in the kitchen, they begin to constantly fool around. Almost every day, James asks if he can either finger Regulus or eat him out. Regulus is often quick to reciprocate with a handjob or a blowjob.
“I want to try something,” James says one day, when they’re sitting on the couch after dinner. They’re sitting close, not quite touching as they watch mindless reality tv.
Regulus hums, “What is it?”
“I want you to sit on my face,” James says bluntly.
Regulus blinks and turns to James, who’s staring at him. “You want me to…”
“Sit on my face,” James says, nodding, not looking an iota embarrassed.
Regulus squirms slightly in his seat as he imagines the scene. The feeling. Resting his entire bodyweight onto James’ face. He lets out a breath. “Okay,” he says.
James beams, and jumps up. “Let’s go to my room,” he says, already turning.
Bemused, Regulus stands up and follows as James’ leads him down the hallway. Inside his room, James strips off his shirt and then lies down on the bed, his head on the pillow. Regulus hesitates a moment, but then he strips off his pants and underwear and approaches the bed.
James watches him climb on the bed with an eager expression. “C’mon baby,” he encourages. “I’m gonna make you feel good, promise.”
Regulus can feel his pussy is already wet as he shuffles over James’ body, holding his core over James’ face. “Tap my leg if you want me to lift up,” Regulus says.
“Sure,” James says. “Now let me taste you, baby.” He flicks out his tongue.
Huffing a laugh, Regulus slowly lowers his body weight. As soon as he’s close enough, James begins licking his pussy. Regulus gasps and his thighs tremble as he holds himself up over James’ face.
James taps his thigh twice, and Regulus immediately pulls away. “What’s wrong?” he asks.
“Nothing’s wrong, baby. Just, you can put your whole weight on me, okay?”
“Oh,” Regulus says, face flushing slightly. “Okay.”
“Good, now get back here,” James says, putting his hands on Regulus’s thighs to guide him back to James’ face.
Regulus lets the hands guide him, and slowly he begins to sit his weight down, as James licks his tongue around Regulus’ cunt. After a few moments, Regulus’s full weight is on top of James’ mouth. James licks around Regulus’ cunt, then between his folds. He quickly finds Regulus’ hole with his tongue and presses inside, and Regulus gasps at the intrusion. James licks repeatedly inside of Regulus, tongue fucking him for a little while before he pulls his tongue out and licks firmly up. Regulus jerks slightly as James licks his clit.
James taps his thigh once more, and Regulus pulls away. James takes a large breath before grinning dopily at Regulus. “Hi, love,” he says. “I was just thinking - you should ride my face. Like, grind against me? That would be really fucking hot.”
“Yeah, okay,” Regulus breathes out. How had he gotten so lucky?
James grins again and once more guides Regulus back onto his face. Regulus once more sets his weight down on top of James, who licks and sucks at Regulus’ cunt. Regulus takes hold of James by the hair and shifts his hips slightly, an experimental grind against James’ face. James moans into Regulus’ cunt, so Regulus grinds again. He starts to ride James’ face in earnest, grinding in a repeated motion as James licks up inside his hole.
Regulus lets himself go, pulling on James’ hair and riding his face while moaning and chasing his own pleasure.
The wet mouth against his cunt feels incredible, so it’s not long before Regulus is approaching his own orgasm. “James,” he says in a chant. “James, James, oh!” He stiffens as he cums, gushing liquid into James’ mouth. “Oh,” he repeats as an aftershock - or maybe a second orgasm - takes him over and he shudders through it while James continues his ministrations against Regulus’ cunt.
When it gets to be too much, Regulus pulls away. He falls, boneless, on the bed next to James. James immediately pulls him into a kiss, and Regulus lets it happen despite his wetness slick against James’ face and his own taste on James’ tongue.
They kiss languidly for a few minutes while Regulus recovers from his intense orgasm. Their bodies press against each other, and after a few moments, Regulus realizes he can feel James’ clothed hard dick against his wet cunt.
He thrusts his hips against James’, and James hisses at the friction. Regulus pulls away from James’ mouth to say breathlessly, “Take off your pants. Unless you want to come in your pants like a teenager.”
It doesn’t take a lot to convince James, who immediately shifts to pull off his pants and boxers and throws them to the ground. Regulus strips off his own shirt, so they’re both completely naked. They return to each other like magnets, kissing and rutting against each other.
James’ hard cock is rubbing against Regulus’ cunt as they thrust messily against each other, each chasing their own pleasure. James comes first, Regulus’ name on his lips as his cock spurts out white seed onto both of their bodies. Watching James gasp and shudder through his orgasm sets Regulus off, and soon he’s gasping out his second orgasm.
They lie together for a while, soaking in their afterglows before James grunts and shifts to stand up. Regulus watches as he makes his way out of the room, and quickly returns with a damp cloth. James helps Regulus clean up first, then cleans himself up before tossing the cloth into his hamper.
Now sated, clean, and exhausted, the roommates cuddle naked together on the bed, James spooning Regulus with his arms holding Regulus close.
Soon enough, they both drift off to sleep.
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Regulus wakes up with a hard cock poking him in the ass. While he’s still half awake, he’s pushing back against it.
A hand on his hip brings him to awareness. “Reg,” comes a voice, thick with sleep.
Regulus’ toes curl as he remembers what brought them there, completely naked, to James’ bed. He pushes his ass back against James’ cock once more.
James thrusts his cock forward slightly. “Reg, are you awake and teasing, or asleep and teasing?”
“Awake” he says, then yawns. “Barely.”
James makes a soft noise and leans forward to admit in Regulus’ ear, “I like waking up next to you.”
Regulus turns around, so he’s facing James. He fails to fight a gentle smile as he says, “I like it too.”
James beams and leans forward to take Regulus into a kiss. It starts slow and languid at first, but soon enough James is pushing himself on top of Regulus as they wrestle their tongues in each other’s mouths.
Then James’s hand reaches between them to caress Regulus’ skin. His hand moves south, teasing Regulus as he goes. Then, while licking into Regulus’ mouth, James’ fingers press in between Regulus’ legs. Regulus opens his legs at the touch, letting James’ fingers search around the area. He jolts as James touches his clit, and James presses firmly on the tissue, making Regulus gasp.
James moves his mouth down Regulus’s chin as he circles Regulus’ clit. He presses a kiss to Regulus’ throat, then licks at the spot. He licks and sucks at the spot on Regulus’ throat while Regulus squirms underneath him, his fingers on Regulus’ clit.
“James,” Regulus begs after a few minutes of this, “James please.”
“Please what, baby?” James says into Regulus’ throat. “Use your words.”
Regulus squirms, “Please finger me,” Regulus says, looking with big eyes at James. James presses a kiss to Regulus’ throat - a reward for doing as he’s told, maybe - and lowers his finger, dipping between Regulus’ folds and poking at his hole. Regulus is soaking wet, so it’s easy for James to press his finger inside. He pulls out, and easily presses two fingers inside with a squelch.
“So wet for me, baby,” James murmurs against Regulus’ skin, before moving to suck at another spot on Regulus’ throat.
Regulus whines, “More.”
James laughs softly into Regulus’ skin, but obeys, stretching Regulus further with a third finger. He swirls the fingers inside Regulus, then pulls them out and thrusts inside once more.
Regulus presses back onto the fingers. “James please,” he begs. “I want your cock.”
James sucks in a breath. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah,” Regulus says in a breath. “Fuck me, James.”
James wastes no time, pulling his fingers out of Regulus and bringing his slicked hand to his own cock. He pumps it once, then lines it up to Regulus’ hole. James pauses, as if savoring the moment, before he pushes slowly inside of Regulus.
Regulus revels in the feeling of being filled as James inches inside. Once he’s most of the way inside, he stops, letting Regulus get used to his cock.
“Okay,” Regulus breathes out after a few moments.
James pulls his cock a few inches back, then pushes forward into the wet heat. He thrusts shallowly a few times, before pulling back farther, and pushing in deeper. He makes sweet, slow thrusts inside of Regulus.
Regulus feels pleasure coursing through him, not just because he was being filled, but because he was full of James.
“You feel so good baby,” James murmurs. “Fit around me like a glove.”
Regulus whines and pushes back against James’ hips, taking him further inside. They both gasp as James is hilted completely inside, his hips flush with Regulus’.
“Jamie,” Regulus says reverentially.
“Reggie,” James responds in kind.
James pulls back and then pushes forward, making Regulus gasp. He thrusts a few more times, fucking slow and hard inside of Regulus.
“Faster,” Regulus begs. “Please Jamie.”
James acquiesces, and pounds into Regulus at a faster pace, thrusting again and again.
“Ah,” Regulus moans, as with each thrust James slams inside of him. “Ah, ah ah.”
After a few minutes, James pulls all the way out, before lifting Regulus's legs over his shoulders and then thrusting back inside. He's able to reach deeper in this position, and he quickly builds back up to speed, fucking into Regulus even harder and faster than before. James’ thrusts become haphazard as he fucks Regulus deeper into the mattress.
“James - Jamie,” Regulus babbles. Each hard thrust is accented by the slapping of skin against skin as James’ hips meet Regulus’ thighs.
“Can you cum on just my cock?” James asks in between breaths, even as he slams inside of Regulus.
Regulus nods desperately, even before James finishes the question. “Yes! I - ah! I'm close!” Regulus can feel a wave of pleasure cresting.
James begins to rut impossibly harder and faster. “Come for me then, baby.”
The command pushes him over the edge, and Regulus stiffens as he cums.
His walls pulse around James’ cock, milking it. James quickly follows Regulus over the edge, thrusting and then gasping as he spills his seed deep inside of Regulus.
They shudder through their orgasms, still intimately linked together. As they recover their breath, James gently pulls out, watching as his seed spills out of Regulus’ hole. He shifts Regulus' legs off his shoulders, and slumps down on the bed beside him.
They collapse together, sweat and cum on their bodies, and the sound of their heavy breathing evening out.
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Now that the seal is broken, James and Regulus begin fucking like rabbits.
They fuck all over the apartment too.
One day, Regulus is drinking coffee at the kitchen table when James comes home from a run. Regulus eyes the sweaty chest in front of him, not bothering to hide his interest.
James notices and approaches with a smug smile. “Hey Reggie,” he says. “What are you up to?”
Regulus shrugs. “Just enjoying the view,” he says innocently, and takes a sip of coffee.
James smirks, and flexes his biceps. “Yeah baby? You like what you see?”
“I'd like it better if you lost the pants too,” Regulus says.
James snorts. “Oh, you're in a mood, aren't you? Need me to fuck it out of you?”
Regulus schools his face even as heat travels up his thighs to his core. He scoffs, “Please, I'd like to see you try.”
James’ eyes flash at the challenge. “Stand up,” he directs.
Regulus hesitates only a few moments before he stands up.
“Take off your clothes,” James says.
Regulus sheds off his shirt and pants, before peeling off his already damp underwear.
James takes off his pants and kicks off his boxers. Regulus watches in excitement as his hard cock bounces out of its confines.
“Turn around, hands on the table,” James says as he takes himself in hand and gives a few pumps..
Regulus obeys, turning around and setting his hands on the table and leaving his ass exposed to James.
James walks up and grabs hold of Regulus’ butt cheeks, squeezing and pulling them apart. He slaps one lightly, and Regulus jolts. James rubs the area with his hand in apology. Then his hand reaches lower on Regulus’ core, finding his folds. He pushes further, and dips two fingers inside Regulus' wet hole.
“You're dripping for me, love,” James teases, and Regulus' face flushes.
“Just fuck me already, Potter,” Regulus demands.
“You think you're ready for me?” James asks, pulling his fingers out of Regulus’ cunt. Regulus’ cunt twitches around nothing.
Regulus waggles his ass in response.
James grins as he steps closer. He whispers in Regulus’ ear, “I'm gonna fuck the brat right out of you, until you're crying on my cock.”
Regulus rolls his eyes, but before he can respond, James pushes a hand against Regulus's back until he's bent over the table, his head down on the table and his ass sticking out obscenely.
“You look so good like this,” James says affectionately. Then Regulus can feel his cock poking at Regulus's opening and he sucks in a breath in anticipation. James presses firmly inside, making Regulus gasp, mouth open as he adjusts to the girth. After pausing for a moment, James thrusts shallowly a few times. He builds up speed until he's smacking his hips flush against Regulus's bubble butt each time, pushing Regulus into the table until he's sure to have bruises.
James thrusts repeatedly, fucking hard and fast into Regulus, one hand on his hip and the other on his back, holding him down against the table.
James chases after his own pleasure as he thrusts into Regulus’ tight heat, and Regulus moves his hips, wishing for friction on his throbbing clit. “Ah,” Regulus moans as James thrusts up into him, face smashed against the table.
James thrusts madly for a while, until Regulus is a babbling mess. “Ah, right there, yes Jamie- ah!”
His orgasm takes him by surprise, as his liquids gush around the cock inside his cunt. James fucks him through it, thrusting just as hard and fast.
Regulus squirms as the overstimulation in his pussy starts to be too much. “James,” he pants.
“Yes, baby?”
“I just- ah - came. I just need -ah- a moment.
But James doesn't stop. “Tell me to stop, and I will,” he says. “But I don't think you want me to stop.”
He was right, God, of course he was right. “Keep- ah! - going.”
Regulus begins panting as James continues thrusting. James suddenly bends over and bites down on a spot on Regulus’ neck, making Regulus startle, though he can't move much. James begins licking and sucking at the spot.
The mouth at his neck and the cock in his overstimulated pussy are too much, and tears come to his eyes as he holds back sobs. “James,” he says in a broken voice. Another thrust. “James!”
In response, James thrusts grow unsteady as he chases his climax through ragdolling Regulus.
Regulus is sobbing freely now, tears streaming down his face as James fucks hard into him.
“You were made for this,” James says, his body pressing Regulus into the table. “Made to be fucked on my cock.”
“Yes- James - please- ah!” Regulus gasps for air as he cums on James cock a second time.
This time, James crests over with him, gasping as he spills his seed inside of Regulus. After a few moments he pulls out, watching as his seed drips out of Regulus' pussy and on to the ground.
Regulus lay, exhausted and satisfied, over the table, legs spread and pussy dripping obscenely.
“So, what do you think?” James asks.
Regulus can’t respond, too fucked out, still gasping for air.
“Babe?” James asks “What happened, did I fucks your brains out?”
Regulus just nods, making James laugh smugly.
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Another time, Regulus pushes a naked James down on his bed and climbs on top of him. He takes James’ cock in his hand, and guides his wet opening to it. He sinks down onto the cock, making both of them groan at the sensation as the cock squelches inside Regulus’ pussy. Then Regulus lifts up and sinks back down. He repeats the motion, working up a rhythm as he rides James’ cock.
James’ hands dig into his hips as Regulus rides him. “So hot like this, baby. Fucking yourself on my cock.”
Regulus whines and speeds up, his thighs burning as he rides James’ cock.
“Jamie,” Regulus breaths out. “I love feeling you inside of me.”
James lifts his hips up to meet Regulus in the middle, making Regulus gasp. They move together for a few minutes, until Regulus starts to slow down his movements.
James says, “Want me to take over, baby?”
Regulus nods, so James flips their bodies - while still inside of Regulus - so that Regulus is lying on his back and James is on top of him.
James wastes no time, pulling almost all the way out and then slamming inside of Regulus. Regulus gasps, hands clenching on to James’ shoulders. James continues thrusting, hard and fast as their skin slaps together loudly.
Regulus’ mouth parts open and a little drool spills out as he's fucked stupid by James.
“Jamie,” Regulus says, desperately, when he can feel his orgasm approaches.
James maintains his hard and fast rhythm as he fucks into Regulus. “You gonna cum for me, Reggie?” he asks, lifting a hand to brush a stray strand of hair out of Regulus’ face. “Go on, then. Cum.”
The command combined with the cock moving steadily inside of him is enough to set off his orgasm. He gasps and shudders in waves as he cums.
James fucks him through it, until the overstimulation is unbearable. Then James pulls out, and strokes his cock until he cums, his semen spilling on Regulus’ cunt, where his folds are gapping and swollen. James reaches a hand closer and swipes a finger through his cum, smearing it across Regulus’ cunt, marking, claiming.
Afterwards, they clean up and cuddle together on the bed. As Regulus is falling asleep in James’ arms, he wonders if they should talk about this. About what they are to each other. But for now, he’s content to be roommates with benefits, if the benefit means he’s getting eaten out and fucked on the regular. He snuggles closer to James, and James makes a small humming noise, pulling Regulus even closer.
Together, they fall asleep.