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“Well hello there, gorgeous”
The pale boy raised his gaze to meet James’ deep brown eyes. James had never seen the short, black haired man before. He had thrown a party with Sirius to celebrate the moving-in into the new flat they had gotten in London. James assumed the beautiful creature in front of him was either someone that had snuck in with all the other 50 technically-uninvited people that had invaded their apartment or some distant friend of Sirius’.
Speaking of the devil, where the hell was he? James had seen his best friend at the start of the party, snogging with some older looking man that had been nearly a head taller than Sirius, despite the cane he was leaning heavily on. James had almost gone and questioned the disabled man if Sirius had just jumped him or if the man was actually fine with the energetic idiot nearly assaulting him. But just then someone had thrown James’ laptop on the floor to dance on the desk, so he had had other things to think about than his best friend’s possible future charges of attacking an innocent man.
“Hi. James, I presume.” The fairylike boy in front of him had extended his hand. James grabbed it with a mix of confusion and interest rising inside him. He marveled at the smaller man's hand that nearly disappeared into his own.
“How’d you know who I am?” James asked as he couldn’t come up with anything cleverer.
“Well, my brother talks solely about you when he seldom comes to visit me, so it wasn't that hard to piece the puzzle together.” The man smiled slightly, looking James up and down as if considering if his brother's stories were accurate or not.
“Wait- what? Brother? Is Sirius your brother?” James stammered, pale gray eyes laughing at him in his panic.
“Regulus. Pleased to meet you, or should I say see you.” Regulus grinned, winking at James, making the taller man’s heart nearly stop. Regulus Black? Sirius’ brother? That he had met once, nearly a decade ago. Sirius mentioned his brother every once in a while, but mainly because of his early separation from his parents and the largeish age gap between the siblings, they weren’t that close. And now that brother was standing here, the most gorgeous being James had ever laid his eyes upon, flirting with him?! James grinned warily,
“You’re not that bad on the eye either.” The biggest understatement of this century.
“Look, I don’t know where your brother is exactly, but if he saw us-” James didn’t have time to end the sentence before he was silenced with a pair of warm lips on his. James could taste a hint of cider on the shorter man’s lips, a worry crossing his brain, was he drunk? Not conscious of his actions? As much as he hated himself for it, James pulled away slightly, not moving his hand from the smaller man’s waist, where it had sneaked while unaccounted for.
“I saw him sneak into his room and lock the door with some tall lad. They looked like they weren’t coming back anytime soon. So, do you have your own bedroom here or do you sleep on the couch?” Regulus grinned suggestively and James nearly pinched himself, could this be real and happening right now? To him?
“Yeah, just down the hall actually, I hope there isn’t anyone there already.” James muttered, guiding Regulus through the crowd with his hand still on his narrow waist. He couldn’t help but feel Regulus up a bit through his thin shirt. Regulus whipped his head back in surprise to glance at James, but he didn’t back away or slap James’ hands away. The shorter man just leaned back a little to meet James’ touch, continuing his way through the room full of people. Reaching the back of the hall, Regulus raised his hand to open the door, as he pushed it open James could hear loud moans coming from inside.
“Goddammit Marlene! Fuck Dorcas elsewhere, not on my bed!” James yelled, startling the two half-naked girls on his bed, any straight guy’s wet dream. Marlene rushed up, helping her girlfriend dress up and then lead her away, probably heading for the bathroom next.
“Some friends I got.” James muttered to himself.
But soon enough, Regulus had pressed his frame completely to James’, making the taller man forget everything else. He hurried to slam the door shut behind them. Regulus was already backing himself to the large bed in the middle of the room. James followed him, pushing Regulus to lay on the dark blue sheets, the color making his pale skin pop against the background and his hair as well. James stood at the end of the bed, completely in awe at the sight in front of him. Regulus splayed there, just for him.
The taller man leaned forward, hovering himself over Regulus’ face. “Are you sure about this?” He assured.
“I’m more surprised by you wanting this with me, trust me, I’m fine. Except if you don’t fuck me in the next 10 minutes or so, then I wouldn’t say I’m fine.” Regulus breathed out abruptly as James attacked his neck with his lips, making sure to mark the beautiful marble skin as his. James held himself up with one of his strong arms, the other roaming on Regulus’ body.
“Take it off.” The man beneath him sounded like he could barely get the words out between heavy breaths, James complied, removing Regulus’ shirt from the hem he had been teasing. As more pale skin was revealed, James expanded his hickey-attack downwards, slowly nearing the waistband of Regulus’ black jeans. Once James reached his destination, face hovering over Regulus’ clothed crotch, the smaller man bucked his hips impatiently to gain some friction against James. The darker man grinned smugly,
“Do I make you that desperate, dear?” Regulus looked back at him with watery, pleading eyes. James yanked his jeans down without a warning, quickly removing his briefs as well. Now Regulus was completely naked, James still fully clothed on top of him. The taller man sank his head down, teasing Regulus’ already leaking cock head by kissing it gently. This earned a loud half scream from Regulus’ lungs.
James continued his earlier attack, this time on Regulus’ pale thighs, big hands holding the smaller man in place by his hips. As James glanced up, he saw Regulus panting, his neck glistening with sweat, long strands of deep black hair clinging to the sides, eyes closed. James watched closely the other’s expression changing as he suddenly brushed Regulus’ opening with the tip of his index finger. He carefully added more pressure to the tight rim of muscle, teasing it to relax under his touch. As he eased one finger inside, he reached to the floor next to the bed, as he had remembered, there was a small bottle of lube in one of the smaller boxes close to the bed. With one finger slowly massaging its way inside, James fumbled with the bottle, trying to get the uncooperating lid to open. Soon enough, he managed to get the lid off and squeeze some lubricant on his fingers without keeping Regulus empty for too long. Once he added a second finger, Regulus had relaxed almost completely under his touch, making the addition of James’ third finger welcome rather quickly.
“Are you planning to fist me or something? Cause I’m not certain I’m into that.” Regulus had raised himself to rest on his elbows, getting a better look at the man between his legs.
“Wasn’t in my plans, just don’t want you to get hurt.” James groaned as he scissored his fingers, imagining the incredible tightness around his fingers to be around his now-aching cock.
“You must be hurting, why don’t you get those trousers off?” Regulus suggested, breathing heavily and gasping as James’ fingers hit the exact spot that made him see stars.
“Since you asked so nicely.” James snickered, pulling his fingers out without warning, earning a whimper from the other man. James unfastened his belt with the hand that wasn’t covered in lube and Regulus’ arousal, kicking his trousers and pants away swiftly. As he revealed his cock, Regulus let out a sound that was a mix of genuine surprise and awe.
“What the hell, James. You really should’ve fisted me to get that in.” He joked under his breath, he was obviously exaggerating, but not that much. When James had spent his first night with a boy, many years ago, he had been sloppy with preparation which had ended in tremendous pain for his partner. Since, James had never listened to his partners hurrying him up with the prep he knew they would be grateful if done properly. Regulus fell back on the bed, obediently lifting his knees higher, opening his thighs more to reveal his pink hole for James. The taller man was quick to follow, pressing his body on Regulus’, holding his leaking cock in hand, guiding it to the awaiting entrance. They moaned in unison as the thick head of James’ cock slipped inside, both of them feeling the extra stretch the cock was causing, despite the fingering earlier.
“Breathe, darling.” James ordered as he noticed Regulus starting to tense up again. “This should have been done a while back but are you familiar with the light system?”
“Yes, green for good to go, yellow for waiting a little and red for stop.”
“Good. And now?”
“Green, move, fuck, move James!” James pushed his hips forward slowly but not stopping until reaching the hilt. “Oh fuck, so full.” Regulus mumbled, eyes rolling to the back of his head as James started to move, first slowly, but increasing the speed with every other thrust. “Fuck, Reg, I won’t last long like this.” James was now pinning Regulus entirely to the mattress, the smaller man’s knees pressing hard to his chest. Between his legs James looked as Regulus’ nearly untouched cock leaked on his flat abdomen. Wait, what was that?
“Holy shit, Reg, you should eat more or something. I should not be able to see my cock from here.” Regulus looked down, seeing the same as James. The taller man’s cock’s outline showing up on his lower stomach with every hardening thrust.
“Don’t be silly James, it’s not because of my eating. Just fuck me and stop talking.” The feeling in James’ stomach was tightening threateningly so he made a mental note to talk to Reg after making him cum. As he felt himself nearing the edge, James grabbed Regulus’ neglected cock in his hand, matching the strokes his hand made to the thrusts he made with the rest of his body. Regulus’ moans reached an even louder level, making James briefly think about the party outside of his room. But before he could finish that thought, Regulus exploded in his hands, all muscles tightening in his body as he fell off the edge. James came immediately afterwards, painting Regulus’ insides with his seed. After a couple sloppy thrusts, James pulled away, flopping himself to the bed, pulling Regulus to his chest. He’d get up soon to get something to clean the both of them.