First Dance of Lips
Regulus’s POV:
People often ask you if you shower warm or cold. Stupid question if you ask me, since they how ever never seem to think that some people enjoy the feeling of burning hot water on their skin.But for a person who is always cold I quite enjoyed the few times when I was completely cowered in warmth.
I really was enjoying my shower until I heart a bang on the door and an all to familiar voice ask „You in there Padfoot?“,
James Potter ladies and Gentlemen.
Of course asking for my brother as usual. I turn off the water to reply „No. Just me.“
James’s POV:
Actually wanting to find Pads I find my self in front of a very light dressed, just with a towel wrapped around his waist, Regulus Black, looking up at me with a very distracting little grin, as if his blank torso wasn’t enough he had to look absolutely dashing with damp hair.
Not really managing to concentrate, I’m way to distracted staring at his perfect hair, grey eyes, absolutely mesmerizing smile oh and don’t get me started on his pretty pink nipples. Oh merlin I really do feel like a perv. I’m trying okay? I think he’s telling me something about Pads going out grocery shopping with my parents earlier this morning.
This motherfucker always sleeping in on school days but up at 5 am in the holidays driving everybody crazy.
Regulus’s POV:
Right then an idea builds in my head, don’t think I didn’t saw you stare at my nipples Potter. With Sirius around it is nearly impossible to have a normal conversation with James and don’t even get started on flirting .But here all alone with him, who’s gonna stop me?
„Actually James could you help me with something?“
„Sure what can I do for you Reg?“
„Don’t call me that and you could help me with my shoulder, I got hit from a butcher while quidditch practice.“
„Okay, sure what exactly do you need help with.“
„You could help me put ointment on it. Normally Sirius would help me but, well I guess he forgot this morning.“
That was a lie well the wound wasn’t but I am very much able to take care of it myself, but James doesn’t need to know that.
James’s POV:
Being let to Regulus bedroom I’m questioning all my previous made life decisions especially the one where I promised Sirius to stay away from his „baby brother“ when he bought him along to life with me and my parents, but you can’t really blame me back then I hadn’t seen him. Now that I did I would definitely think a bit longer before making that promise.
Regulus how ever was already siting cross-legged on his bed when I entered, not without asking merlin or the gods or what ever shit is out there in the universe for mercy on me.
They didn’t seem to care because Reg was turning his back to me passing me the ointment and flexing his shoulder mussels. His skin was very light, nearly the same color as the white cream, stretching over his thighs mussels, he must have from quidditch practice, bending down and creating a little mold just were his shoulder blades meet. I could see all the vertebrae from his spine going up his back.
I must have stared bit too long since Regulus turned his head around glancing over his shoulder with a questioning look on his lovely face. Turning red I hurriedly opened the ointment smeared some on my hand and rubbed it between my fingers trying to warm it up bit.
Regulus’s POV:
I was expecting the cold of the cream but still wasn’t able to hold back my shoulders from flinching the moment James’s fingers touched my skin. James who of course notices backs up immediately, concerned asking me if everything is alright.
„Yeah, just cold.“
Merlin he really is like a scared rabbit or more like a golden retriever. Why did I have to fall for him?
Reassured James starts again, now a bit surer of himself, slowly rubbing the ointment over my back. First he just applies the ointment all over my back but after time James slowly started massaging it in to my shoulder, just like I had hoped he would. Because now I could lowly moan blaming it on the message and hopefully get James into my bed, well technically I already had him there but you know. I mean what was I supposed to do not try to whoo my brothers best friend. Surely not.
Testing the waters I quietly groaned as James went over the spot between my neck and shoulder, where the butcher had hit me.
It didn’t even really hurt anymore but I wanted to be completely healthy and fit for the up coming quidditch season. James of course took it the wrong way because he instantly asked me if he had hurt me. God this man was really obnoxious.
So the next time James’s hand went over a sensible spot I made sure to not groan but more likely moan a bit louder. James froze.
James’s POV:
I could barely even take touching Reg’s bare skin but hearing him moan while being touched by me was just too much for my poor brain and my already hard member. There was only so much a man could take. First I had thought I’d hurt Reggie but that surely didn’t sound like pain anymore. So I froze unable to move, my Brain completely shutting off.
Regulus glancing over his shoulder looked up at me with big eyes asking if I was alright. And no I was not okay because Regulus was so fucking pretty and gorges and hot and completely and utterly forbidden and half naked and he had just moaned because of me. So spare me I was not okay.
Regulus now completely turning around facing me, lightly touched my cheek asking again if I was okay. And I was trying to answer but it just didn’t really came out as planed. In the end product I said something like „Ldkcnevuibcdhe“.
Rising an Eyebrow Regulus tilted his head to the side smirking up at me.
„Sorry, I think I didn’t understand correctly. Can you repeat that?“
And then it hid me because Regulus was smirking and I knew that smirk, that mischievous smirk. I had seen it multiple times already, Reg always looked like that when his plan was working out, when every one thought someone else had puled the prank and he came away with out any consequences.
There was no denying it, Regulus had planed this.
Credit to my brain for figuring that out while being completely racked.
Regulus’s POV:
In that moment I saw the discovery pass James’s face abruptly followed by a grin curling the corners of his mouth upwards.
„So how about telling me what you really want Reggie.“
I was more than happy to obey.
„I want you James, any way you’ll have me.“
I could feel all the air leave James lungs on my face through the small distance of mere centimeters between our faces.
„Fuck“, was all James managed. Hooking a finger under my chin tilting it upwards, so I was looking directly at him.
„Are you sure? Because ones we start I won’t be able to stop.“
„I don’t want you to stop.“
And with that James leaned forward overcoming the small distance left between our faces.
James’s POV:
My body was moving on his own, being led by the magnetic pull towards Reggie and his puffy lips. Because he wanted this, Regulus wanted me, James Potter. I’m still not able to wrap my head around that. Probably why my body had to do all the work alone since my head was completely occupied by Regulus. Regulus. Regulus.
And then our lips touched, first it was just a little brush, a short glimpse in a new future. My body was alighted by it, every single synapse burning with the touch. But then Reg slid his hand around my neck dragging me down again. This time the contact lasted. I slowly started moving my lips against his and we fell into a rhythm our lips perfectly fitting against each other.
It was like a dance of pushing and spinning and I couldn’t get enough of it.
Regulus’s POV:
James kissed like he did all the things he was passionated about. His whole concentration laying on me and my lips like this was the most important, or even only thing in this universe. Oh and it was fantastic, lighting up my skin every where our bodies met. On my face where his hand was gently cupping my cheek, on my hip where his hand was holding me in place but the most heat came from his lips dancing with mine.
James really was the sun. The sun to my stars, the day to my night, the warmth to my cold.
And with that the story of the star chaser and the sun seeker begun.