Regulus Black/Marauders Era Oneshots

Blackout Drunk

Regulus ended up going to a party, and he starts drinking when he finds out his brother and his friends are there. He accidentally drinks too much, and he does something he'll probably regret. Or not.

Sexual content

The smell of sweat. The warmth of tan skin. Loud music. Dark brown hair. Burn going down his throat. Tugging of his hair. Elbows hitting him in all directions. Lips against his.

Regulus woke up groggily. He squeezed his eyes together; he had a pounding head ache. He groaned. He tried to move his arm up to his head, but he was surprised by a weight on it.

Regulus looked over, and he saw a tan arm looped around his own pale arm. He suppressed a flinch. He dug through his mind, trying to figure out who he was currently entangled with.

Most Slytherins shared his same skin tone, so that meant another house. He ignored the fact that he was on top of someone, and they were definitely taller than he was.

Okay, fuck, he slept with a man. He became increasingly more aware of his situation, and realized he was completely naked. He also realized he could feel the others body underneath him. He had to push away the happiness that came from the arms lightly draped over his back.

He tried desperately to think of anyone, that wasn't a certain boy that he may or may not have a giant crush on, that could be underneath him currently. He froze when he heard a groan come from the man below him. He waited quietly for the other to realize what had happened. He tried to look around the room without moving his head. Where the fuck were his clothes?

"Fuck," the man beneath him groaned. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. That was most definitely James fucking Potter. Regulus ignored the butterflies jumping up his throat.

Regulus felt James try to move then abruptly freeze. Regulus tensed slightly, readying himself to, probably, be thrown to the floor. He was surprised when nothing happened. They both laid there, not moving a muscle for what felt like forever.

"Sirius?" James questioned quietly. Regulus felt a sudden surge of warmth from the other. This was extremely awkward. James definitely felt the same way. Regulus tried to spare him.

"Uh, wrong Black," Regulus rasped out. He was surprised by the obviously relief shown by James.

"Thank god," James said, breathlessly. Then, Regulus guessed he realized what he had said, and he rushed out, "I mean this is still kind of awkward, but I don't know what the hell I would've done if you were Sirius. That would've been way to fucking weird."

Regulus didn't say anything. He ignored the rapid beat of his heart. 'He was relieved it was me?' He pushed that thought away, and James must have realized Regulus wasn't saying anything.

"Oh, oh fuck, I'm sorry, I'll let you go. I'm sorry, I didn't realize." Regulus felt cold arm hit him from where James' arms disappeared from. He failed to suppress the shiver it caused. He didn't realize for a solid minute that James was meaning for him to get up. Regulus felt his body heat up from embarrassment.

"Oh, right, yeah, sorry," Regulus hurried. He rushed to squeeze his arms out from around James. He began sitting back when he had to pause. He was naked. He searched the room with his eyes, for his clothes. He saw them flung across the room. Well, Fuck. That seems to be the best word to describe this situation.

"Oh, uh, can you find my glasses?" James whispered. Regulus looked back to see James looking incredibility lost.

"Of course, um, right-" Regulus cut himself off after he began reaching over. He was still very much naked, and James was definitely not as low as the bed. He felt James freeze once again. Regulus felt his face flush with embarrassment. He quickly pushed himself farther away from James, and he grabbed James' glasses from the side table. He pushed back and covered them both with the blanket before putting James' glasses back on his face.

"Thanks," James croaked out. Regulus caught the way James' eyes flickered down, over Regulus' body, and he felt a shiver run down his shine. "Uh, do- do you, uh, remember anything?" James stammered out. Regulus slowly shook his head. "Well, that kind of sucks, doesn't it?" Regulus couldn't stop a laugh from escaping him.

"A little," Regulus admitted. He gaze flickered to James' naked chest for a split second before looking back to see a smirk on James' face. Regulus felt another waved of red appear on his face.

"Like what you see?" Cocky bastard.

"Do you?" Regulus asked, ignoring the bright red of his own face. He smirked slightly when James paused. "What? Too much to handle?" Regulus said before he could stop himself. He saw James' eyes drift back down, but unlike before, they sat there for a while. Regulus fought off the urge to squirm under James' view.

"A little," James repeated Regulus' words from earlier. He smirked as he brought his gaze back up, pausing momentarily at Regulus' lips. Regulus' heart skipped multiple beats when James lifted his arms. When James' hands connected to his torso, he involuntary leaned into them slightly. "It is sad, that I can't remember this," James said quietly, but his voice carried. It poured over Regulus.

He didn't react as James' hand began moving. One running over his side, the other to his shoulder. A bigger smirk appeared on James' face. "Well, something definitely happened." Regulus froze, and James ran his thumb over a spot on his collarbone. When Regulus looked closer, he noticed faded lines over James' shoulders.

"Yeah," Regulus breathed out, leaning to run his hand over the marks. He felt the slightly raised areas along the man's shoulders. He saw the effect it had on James from the shiver that was expressed.

"You should see yourself," James whispered. His hand thumb began running along other areas, and, oh, Regulus felt like he was going to be sick.

"James," Regulus practically whimpered. He quickly found a wand, James', and he conjured a small mirror. He gasped at the mix of dark and light spots littering his neck. He tilted it, and he found more littering his body. "James!" He hit James slightly in the chest. They both laughed. Regulus quieted first though. "What the hell do I do about this?" Regulus questioned. He ran his own hands along the area. He had to admit he liked the marks, even more so because of who they're from.

"Sirius might have something that could cover it," James said slowly. Regulus whipped his head over. "Not because of me!" James exclaimed. "He shares a dormitory with Remus! What else do you expect?" Regulus laughed at that. So they were together. They quietly laughed together for a while. Regulus jumped slightly when James began moving his hands again, reminding him that they were there. "I want to see you smile more," James whispered, bringing a hand to Regulus' lips. Regulus felt heat burst from his face. He wanted to feel James' touch more.

Regulus leaned into James. He didn't realize until that moment that he was still extremely close the James' hips. He was sitting on James thighs. "You know, it would be nice to remember, what we've forgotten." James finished that statement by dragging his hand from Regulus' lips to his v-line.

Regulus' breath hitched. Oh fuck. "Uh, yeah, yes it would," Regulus forced out. He looked at James to see him smirking. He had to do something. "I can't seem to remember how it started though," Regulus stated while beginning to run a hand along James' abs. He was toned.

"I could guess," James stated before dropping his hand down slightly lower. Not low enough however.

"I could as well," Regulus replied. He brought his hands down to James' hips, and before James had the chance to say anything, Regulus leaned forward, putting weight into his hands. He felt the blanket, that had been covering him, slip away. He saw James' eyes flicker down, so Regulus leaned back again, dragging his hands with him. His fingers slipped under the blanket, pulling it down. He heard James' breath hitch.

He leaned forward again, placing his hands back on James' hips. He lowered himself down, and he planted a light kiss to James' lower stomach.

James' hands found their way to Regulus' hair. Regulus leaned into it slightly. "Wait, come here," James whispered roughly. Regulus looked up towards James before he was pushed gently up to James. He made a surprised sound when James didn't stop, and he brought Regulus close to his face. He quickly connect his and Regulus' lips. Regulus melted into it, but way sooner than Regulus would've liked, James pull back. "I think that is more like how it started."