Ineffable - Regulus Black

nine

"How drunk are you?" A voice comes out from the shadows of the dark corridor.

Regulus

"1%" Cordelia answer truthfully,

"Not a fan?" He questions stepping closer.

"I'm just too stressed out to let loose." She snaps sitting herself down on the floor.

"If it helps I've only had one drink myself, I have a bad experience with fire whiskey from last year. Hate the taste now." Regulus is now next to her.

"So you're being nice now? Making conversation and that?" She questions him annoyance apparent in her tone.

"I'm always nice love." He speaks sounding amused.

"May I?" He questions gesturing to the empty spot next to her.

She nods slowly.

"Come to convince to me join the death eaters next summer?"

"No. I can just notice when a girl needs distressing."Regulus says smugly.

"You wish."

But the feeling between her legs is telling her otherwise.

"Tension is not good if you wish to exceed." He says softly his eyes now locked on hers.

"Oh yeah and what'd you recommend? Bullying someone like the rest of your house?" Cordelia snaps.

"Perhaps, but I don't think that's what you need." He whispers and god knows what was wrong with her but she couldn't help but find it sexy.

So sexy.

The way his husky voice mixed with the scent of mint felt warm on her face. They were close. Too close. Silence surrounds them for what feels like forever as they stay in close proximity to each other.

"Oh Fuck it." She mutters quietly just enough for him to hear. And that's all he needed. Their lips meet hungrily, as she clambers on top of him. He holds the small of her back as she straddles his lap. His tongue meets hers as she runs her hands up into his hair.They break apart panting heavily.

"Your lips taste like cinnamon."

"Is that bad?." She mutters back, a look of annoyance upon her face.

"I fucking hate cinnamon ..." his breathing becomes heavier.

"But on you it's god damn ineffable." He adds, his voice thick with tension.

"Stand up." He says authoritatively, to which she obliges.

He gets up and wraps his arms around her waist,

"Jump" he says and Cordelia jumps up wrapping her legs around his waist as he begins to lightly lick and suck on her neck. Cordelia let's out a moan as her hands fly up to his hair gripping it tightly, which just seems to spur him on. He softly kisses and bites down towards her barely covered breasts. Her head hits the back of the wall as she rolls her eyes back not noticing the slight impact. Then all of a sudden they hear footsteps getting closer.

They break apart instantly, and Cordelia's feet hit the floor harshly. Still out of breath Regulus grabs her hand and pulls her behind a stone pillar.

"Reg? Are you out here?"

Evan Rosier

Regulus put his finger to her lips, and steps out from behind the pillar, looking back to check she wasn't in sight.

"Here." He says walking over to Evan and she can't help but feel the cold absence on her probably now smudged lips.

"I thought I saw you walk out.. I need to talk to you, what are you even doing out here?" Evan questions sceptically looking behind him

Regulus pulls out a cigarette from his pocket smoothly,

"Just wanted a smoke away from the crowd, you want one?" He asks innocently offering up the bait.

"Oh, yeah sure." Evan says and takes it from Regulus.

"Let's walk and talk" he says and without even a glance back, the pair walk away.

Cordelia lets out a breath as soon as they're
out of sight. What had she just let happen?