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Regulus pulled against the handcuffs lightly, his stomach tingling in anticipation as he heard James shifting around the room. His eyes were covered in a soft green silk cloth that James said complemented his eyes. He shifted around again, trying to get comfortable and hide his nerves. Regulus jolted as he felt a hand touch his upper thigh, and he smiled softly in what he thought was the direction of his boyfriend.
“Are you ready?” James said distantly, and he nodded.
“Yeah, just go slow.” He gasped out.
The hand started to massage his thigh, another one touching his other thigh to slowly push them apart, his fingers slowing making their way to his pussy. He tried to squeeze his thighs shut, feeling shy about the fact that he was on full display, and yet he couldn’t see anything about his boyfriend. The hands gripped him tightly and kept his legs apart.
He suddenly felt his soft breath on his pussy, blowing softly and Regulus felt his cunt twitch in response, already dripping wet in anticipation. James was being oddly silent, he wondered, but maybe it was all a part of the experience, wanting him to focus more on his touch and his touch alone.
His back arched as a tongue suddenly pressed against his clit, “Ja-!” He cut of as lips wrapped around his clit, sucking hard. “Fuck!” He panted out.
The tongue swirled lightly around him and then he kissed lower, lapping at his dripping pussy with a certain reverence he had never felt before. He felt like his pussy was being worshipped. Like his cunt was the last sip of water in an endless desert. He felt the brush of hair tickling his thighs and something pinged in the back of his mind as off about it but he didn’t have time to think much on it as the mouth on his pussy continued to eat him out like a man starving.
The noises in the room were obscene, wet and sloppy sounding as a tongue probed at his entrance, swirling around and lapping him up. The hands on his thighs moved, one to rub at his throbbing clit and one up his torso and then his chest, pinching and teasing at his nipples.
Regulus felt hot and overstimulated, and he tried to squeeze his thighs shut again, feeling like he was teetering close to the edge, but the hands moved back to his legs, squeezing so tight he was sure he was going to bruise. He cried out, trying to wiggle away from the hands gripping him and the tongue fucking in and out of his cunt. He bucked against the mouth on his, moaning and mumbling incoherently as he came against their face. The mouth stayed on him through his orgasm, licking up his juices until he was tingling and felt raw.
The mouth moved away from him as he groaned and tried to shift his hips away. He barely had time to catch his breath before he felt the nudge of a cock against his entrance.
“James, wait-” He gasped as it was pushed in, stretching him painfully with no prep or lube. He was wet enough that it wasn’t overwhelming pain, but he still tried to squirm away. James always made sure to take him time to stretch him until he was begging for him to fuck him already.
He pushed in slowly until their hips were flush against each other and he kissed Regulus’s chest, latching on to a nipple and sucking on it with his slick still coating his lips. He barely had time to adjust to the length inside him before he was pulling out and snapping his hips in a brutal pace.
“Fuck! James slow down-” A hand covered his mouth as he was fucked relentlessly. He mumbled against the hand in confusion, and then a pair of fingers were shoved past his lips.
“Suck.” James said, his voice sounding across the room. He suckled on the fingers obidiently moaning and gasping as the cock squelched in and out of his throbbing pussy at a painful pace. He felt helpless as he lay there and took it, nothing to do but wrap his legs around his waist and tug his wrists against the cuffs. He hadn’t used their safeword yet, only because he was so confused why James was acting like he never had before.
The fingers in his mouth slipped and ran against his face wetly out as the cock pulled out of him before slamming back in. The blindfold was suddenly shoved up off of one eye, and he blinked against the bright light in the room. He shook his head against the sight in front of him, not wanting to believe what he was seeing.
He made eye contact with James, sitting across the room in a chair, fully clothed. Regulus turned his head and looked into his brothers eyes, running his gaze over his face as it was screwed up in pleasure, mouth open and panting as he fucked into him relentlessly.
“No… No! Get off of me!” He tried to scramble away, but his brother grabbed his hips. “Sirius, stop it, please.” He sobbed out.
“Fuck Reggie,” He felt the man twitch inside him and he slammed into him harder than before, Regulus’s head smacking against the headboard with a crack. “Say my name again.”
His vision swam, he wasn’t sure if it was from tears, confusion, or the impact of his head against the wood. He went limp, laying there as his brother fucked in and out of his wet pussy. He couldn’t help but to clench around him at the thought that this was his brother, his blood , fucking him like a man starving.
“Sirius,” he mumbled, and the man leaned over to kiss up his neck before claiming his mouth.
“Fuck baby,” He moaned against Regulus’s mouth, “You feel so good around me. So wet and tight, it’s so much better than I ever dreamed.”
“Please, Sirius, stop.” He said weakly, and he felt his brother shake his head against him.
“I would say I’m sorry, but it would be a lie. Now that I’ve gotten a taste, I don’t think I can stop until,” He thrust harshly against him, one, two, three times, “until I’ve filled you up. Until I’ve bred you good and full.” He slowed his pace down, thrusting slow and steady.
Regulus felt a surge of panic as his heart pounded in his ears. “No Sirius, you can’t. I’m not-”
Sirius cut him off as he continued to fuck his baby brother slow and deep, watching as Regulus struggled against the handcuffs with a sly smile, “On the pill? Why do you think James suggested you stop taking it and start using condoms instead?” He kissed him again, “We’ve had this planned for a while Reggie.”
Sirius moved his hand down to rub at his clit, pinching it harshly and watching his baby brother arch and moan at his touch. He moaned as Regulus squeezed tight around him like a vice each time he pinched his clit. His brother shook his head frantically, and then his back came off of the bed as his thighs shook, coming hard around his older brothers cock.
“Fuck fuck fuck,” Regulus gasped, gushing around the cock still buried deep inside him. “Fuck” he sobbed out.
“Shit baby, you’re so pretty when you cum.” Sirius said and then started a punishing pace again, chasing his own orgasm. He pumped in and out just a few times before slamming deep inside, groaning as he captured Regulus’s lips in a harsh kiss.
A tear slipped from Regulus’s eye as he felt Sirius cum inside, pumping deep and filling him to the brim. He couldn’t bear to look at James sitting by the door so he stared at the ceiling, unable to stop himself from squeezing around his older brother’s cock and milking him dry.
Sirius ran a hand over Regulus’s stomach almost reverently as his cock twitched inside of his baby brother’s cunt. Maybe the first time would be the charm, but he didn’t mind trying again and again until it stuck.