or maybe on the floor?
Regulus really shouldn’t be doing this. But here came James, returning the hoodie he’d apparently left in his car the other night. He told himself he wouldn’t do this again.
But of course, James starts talking with his pretty mouth. Then James grabs his waist and pulls him in. Then suddenly, they’re on the couch, making out and grinding against each other.
“Love, do you mind if we try something?” James whispered against Regulus’s ear. At this point, Regulus thinks he’d let James do anything he wants to him.
“Mm, yeah. You can go for it. I'll let you know if you want to stop,” Regulus asked, trying not to get lost in the feeling of James just yet. James grinned wide against his lips, and then suddenly, he was picked up and moved.
He suddenly felt himself being laid down on something fluffy and soft. Wait, is this my carpet? James curled up behind him, practically spooning him. “Is this okay baby?”
Regulus let out a little chuckle, “Wow when you said to try something, I thought you meant something crazy, not just spooning. Not that I’m complaining.” He ground back into James’s crotch.
“Yeah, well, I thought about how I’m usually so rough with you. I know you like it, but I want to be gentle today. Show that I care.” James had started slowly peeling off Regulus’s pants and boxers.
Regulus felt like he was going to melt. For the love of god! Calm down, he’s just fucking you this doesn’t mean anything!
James took his time in everything he did this time. He moved down the younger's body slowly, slowly worked him open, and slowly pushed into him, still spooning him.
“Ngh, fuck. James, please, more.” Regulus really didn’t need more stimulation, James was already thrusting into him, rubbing his clit and rolling his nipple between his fingers, but Regulus just couldn’t help himself.
James just pressed harder down on his clit, still rubbing slowly, and that’s what set him off. Regulus weaved his fingers into the carpet, clenching hard around James. As Regulus came, James did as well and fucked through both their orgasms.
As James pulled out, he kissed Regulus’s cheek sweetly.
“Well, I better get going.” He said, weirdly suddenly. Regulus quickly looked over at where the man was, then noticed he was already halfway out the door.
…
Regulus laid there for God who knows how long. He didn’t care anymore. James was gone. Nothing matters after he leaves.
After what felt like hours, he heard his door click open. He whipped his head around, praying for it to be James, coming back to confess his love, pick up Regulus and make everything better. He could not have been more disappointed when he saw his brother looking worried.
Sirius’s worried expression quickly turned disgusted, covering his eyes and screaming, “Bloody hell, Reg! Put some damn clothes on!”
Regulus hadn’t even noticed, but he still hadn’t put his clothes back on since James was here with him. He quickly grabbed a throw off his couch.
“Why are you here anyways?” Regulus bit at his brother, “Your boyfriend not kissing you for 1 second sends you into a spiral?” He joked, but then he saw his brother's face.
“Its James. He, uh, he was asking for you. He needs you.” Well, that certainly wasn’t what Regulus had expected.
He felt caught. Did Sirius know? Why did James need him? What the hell's going on?
“What’s he need me for?” he asked cautiously. He didn’t want to break his cover in case Sirius remained oblivious.
Sirius let out a deep sigh, the same one he did when he told Regulus that his stuffed bunny got lost 15 years ago, “He’s having a bipolar episode. He’s been making dhokla and talking about your eyeliner since he got home like 4 hours ago.”
Had it really been 4 hours? Fuck, it's so over for Regulus.
Wait. Focus on the other thing.
“Okay, slow down. One, since when is he bipolar? And two, what am I meant to do about this? It's just eyeliner.”
Sirius looked away awkwardly. “First, he’s been bipolar his whole life, but it’s been getting more unstable lately, we don’t know why yet. Second,” He looked away awkwardly, “he’s been talking about your eyeliner, sure, but he’s also talking about bringing you to his parents.”
“Uh, aren’t his parents...?” Regulus asked cautiously.
“Dead? Yeah, that’s the thing. He started making the dhokla to calm himself, but now he misses his parents and desperately wants to visit them.”
“Okay, so what? He just needs to visit their graves. What’s that got to do with me?”
Sirius gave him a guilty look, “The only way I could even slightly calm him down was to, uh, promise you’d go with him.”
Regulus’s head started to spin, “So I have to go to his parent’s grave and meet them? I guess I can do that.” He couldn’t imagine how insanely awkward this would be, they never really talked, it was just hook up then leave.
“Yeah, so about that…” Sirius said, making Regulus even more scared. “They’re buried 5 hours away.”
…
Okay, this isn’t awkward at all Regulus thought as James hopped into the car. There was no way he’d be allowed to drive when he’s like this.
“Heya Reggie,” James beamed as he climbed into the passenger seat, holding up a huge Tupperware container. “I brought dhokla for the road”
Sure, Regulus had seen James be excited about things before, but this was a whole other level. He was always excited to share his traditional cooking but this time he presented it as if he was giving Regulus something more valuable than life.
“Oh, uh, that’s nice. I'll have some later.” Regulus was a little caught off guard by the older man. Plus, he wasn’t very hungry since he just had breakfast.
James quickly changed, “Oh, sorry. I don’t know why I thought you’d want these. I'll get rid of them. I’m sorry.” He began taking off the lid of the container, rolled down his window and made a move to throw them out. Luckily, Regulus spoke in time.
“Wait!” James looked over instantly, pausing his movement. “I’d actually love to have one. Is that okay with you?” James stared at him for a second, pulling a face like he was trying to read without his glasses.
Then the smile came back full force. “Yeah, of course! Here, take this one it's extra special.” He grabbed the biggest piece and shoved it toward Regulus. Despite not being hungry at all, Regulus took a bite. He didn’t want to have James upset again, but also, holy shit, was it good.
As Regulus ate, James stared at him, waiting for a response. Regulus let out a near moan. “Holy shit. This is the best thing I’ve ever eaten.”
James’s face lit up even more. He tried to say something, but only spluttering excited noises came out.
And that’s when he
Wait
What the hell?