The Sun & The Stars - Jegulus Oneshots

May I Fulful Your Dirty Fantasies about Me? [Part2/2] (SMUT)

Regulus is brutal.

James is in love.

It's been two weeks since he and Regulus slept with each other for the first time. James has not known peace since – and he is so fucking happy about it.

Regulus eye-fucks him at any given moment. He slides his rings off and on his long fingers, plays with his curls, and keeps biting and licking his lips while maintaining eye contact with James. He does his best to drive him crazy with his little antics, especially with Sirius in the room.

James always goes on a morning run before breakfast. Sirius is still asleep when he leaves and when he comes back home, his parents and Sirius are up and preparing breakfast. Their little night owl is usually still fast asleep.

This morning, he comes back a bit sooner than usual, greets his parents, and then slips into the shower upstairs.

He spent a few hours of last night with Regulus. He never goes to bed before one in the morning, so James slipped out of bed after Sirius fell asleep and disturbed Regulus' nightly reading for a while.

It is all the more surprising, to find Regulus awake in the hallway when James comes out of the bathroom.

His curls are handsomely tousled. He is still wearing his sleeping clothes: a shirt and tight, black pants (though James knows he spent a considerable amount of last night utterly naked.)

James is only wearing a towel and Regulus looks him slowly up and down. He starts at his legs, taking his sweet time, trailing up over the towel to his hips, his stomach, his chest and shoulders until he finally looks up at his face and locks eyes with him.

James can feel heat creeping up his body. Regulus lets his eyes travel back down to James' exposed body and slowly bites his bottom lip. James' brain immediately supplies him with a picture of those lips around his cock. He swallows heavily.

Regulus is so fucking sexy. Every inch of him is perfect - but those eyes! James has been mesmerized by his eyes for years. The girls and boys at Hogwarts have always been obsessed with Sirius Black's looks. His bright grey eyes and long black hair, the punk-rock attitude. "His eyes are like diamonds" girls used to swoon.
James has always preferred Regulus' eyes. They are slightly darker, like graphite. He looks like drawn with a pencil, an artwork through and through.

Now, for two weeks, those eyes have been on him.

Regulus slowly drags his tongue over his bottom lip. James needs to kiss him, now. He needs to push him against the wall, and kiss and nip at those lips. He wants to kiss him everywhere, and he wants Regulus to watch him with those eyes the way he does right now.

The door across from the bathroom opens and Sirius steps out. "Hey, mate, done in there?"

James tears his eyes away from Regulus to look at his friend. Sirius is looking at him with a quizzical look.

"Hm? Yeah, done."

Sirius nods. "Morning, Reggie, what are you doing already up?"

"Couldn't sleep," he says, not looking away from James.

Sirius shrugs and goes to the bathroom.

James shakes his head and crosses the space between him and Regulus.

"You're going to get us caught."

"I'm not doing anything."

"You're eyefucking me right in front of him. If you keep undressing me with your eyes all the time, I'm going to catch a cold."