Regulus Black Stories

Don't Date a Marauder (P4)

Info - potential mommy kink, pure bloods being dumb, being injured

"You look cute on a broomstick," Regulus teased.

"Shut up Black, I'm not cute, I'm a force to be reckoned with," I growled playfully.

"Ohhh," Regulus flew towards me. We were so close.

"You like to order people around Potter. You like to own people?" He questioned and I melted. I wanted to control him. I wanted to tell him when he could let loose and when he couldn't. I wanted him to be mine, mine, mine!

"What's this Regulus Black?" I asked, in a sultry voice.

"Do YOU want to be controlled? Do you want someone to order you around?"

"M-mommy," he whispered. I was confused for a moment. He hated his mother, but then I looked in his eyes, I realized he was addressing me. I gulped. I didn't know what to say.

"Oi! Black, Potter, stop flirting and get over here!" Barty shouted. I knew he was jealous. We weren't flirting, were we? He'd said he wasn't attracted to me, but he'd called me mommy. Was that good or bad? For some reason that word made me horny as hell. I felt a burning in my cunt.

"You're just jealous captain," I called out and Reg giggled. Fuck I loved his laugh. Why did he affect me like this? Maybe I could ask a muggle born.

"Alright, brooms ready," Barty ordered. I did as our captain said. I tried my best but I was so distracted by Reg. I was subtly humping my broom to have relief.

"Y/N WATCH OUT!" Called Regulus and then I was blacking out. I woke up in the hospital wing. James and Regulus were there but I felt too dizzy to speak.