The noise from the Slytherin party droned through the dungeons, echoing into the halls surrounding the Slytherin common room. James pulled Regulus into the potions classroom, his eyes shifting around to make sure that it was empty.
"Don't worry love." James put both hands on his waist, pushing back till Regulus was against a wall. "No one is going to come looking for us here." He whispered into his ear, trailing his lips down Reg's neck, his fingers undoing the button of his pants. James had been thinking about this for weeks, but now that they were here, he seemed to have more confidence than he had predicted. His hand slid into the waistband of Regulus' pants to pull him closer.
"Please." Reg's voice broke with his need, his breath catching in his throat, the sound of his desperation sending waves of pleasure through James. "I-I-" Regulus struggled to express his needs, flooded with pleasure, he no longer had his usual stoic composure. "James- Please?" He gasped out softly.
Regulus only seemed to be comforted when James pressed a finger gently to his lips and shook his head, working his hand more into his pants.
"You don't have to say anything, it's okay, I can tell how badly you need me." He flashed him a cheeky smile, before he looked at Regulus's lips, biting his own before he pulled his hand away. "I want to try something, but you'll have to be patient with me?" He smiled again, getting down on his knees in front of him, helping him out of his pants. "Is this, okay?"
The near sight of James on his knees for him already threatened to send Reg into a swirl of pleasure, he could barely muster a nod in response to James' question.
"I love you Reg." James flashed an innocent smile as his fingers danced teasingly towards the other's center. "Look at you being such a good boy." James teasingly muttered, pressing a finger against his inner thigh and gently tracing it up slowly. His lips moved to his hip, pressing soft kisses against his skin there. "Tell me if you want me to stop?"
Regulus's breath hitched as he felt the heat of James's breath against his skin. "James.." He managed, his voice barely above a whisper. The way James looked up at him made Reg whine without meaning to, a blush creeping over his cheeks. He'd never been so thankful for the dim lighting in the classroom.
"Just relax, love." James replied, his voice taking on a soothing tone. He continued to explore, his fingers brushing over Regulus's skin, teasingly close but never quite where Regulus wanted them. "You're so beautiful like this," he murmured, "Needy and whiney."
Regulus clenched his fists against the wall, the cool stone grounding him as he tried to fight against the overwhelming sensations. "You're going to make me-" he started, but his words fell away as James's fingers finally found their target, drawing a soft, desperate moan from him.
"Make you what?" James teased, looking up with that mischievous glint in his eyes. "Tell me, I want to hear you say what you want from me?" His fingers sped up a little more and he chuckled as he saw Regulus fighting to keep his composure.
"I want-" He started but his voice broke, and he shook his head, something within him giving him a wave of confidence. "I want to feel you," he breathed out, his voice trembling with need. "I need you, James.. Please?" but before James could answer the Gryffindor had lifted the other's leg over his shoulder and his tongue was dancing against him, leaving Regulus a moaning mess.
James pulled back as he gave him a smug look. "You have to keep quiet, or someone will definitely find us."
Regulus looked around in a sudden panic, paranoid now that someone was nearby, and could hear them as they passed.
James noticed Regulus's sudden shift, his eyes darting toward the door. "Hey, look at me," James said softly, causing Regulus's gaze to snap to him. "No one's coming. Just focus on me."
"What if someone hears?" He whispered, biting his lip as he glanced to the door again.
James chuckled lightly, his confidence shining through. "That's the fun part, isn't it? The risk makes it all the more exciting." He offered him a charming smile. "Just let go. I promise I'll take care of you."
"Okay." Regulus swallowed hard, feeling a rush of heat at James's words. He nodded subtly, and James took that as his cue to continue.
James pressed forward, his lips trailing along Regulus's thigh, teasingly close to where he craved the most attention. Every brush of his lips against Regulus's skin sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, making it harder to keep quiet.
"Remember," James reminded him, pausing to look up, "You have to TRY to be quiet. Just let me know if it's too much."
Regulus's breath hitched again as James resumed, his tongue flicking and teasing, igniting every nerve ending. He felt the world around him blur as he gave in to the overwhelming sensations James was creating. Each gentle stroke of James's tongue sent waves of pleasure through him. The muffled laughter and music from the party felt like it all but faded away.
"James.." He gasped, struggling to keep his voice low. "I can't handle much more-" He began, but James gave him some relief, pressing his lips to his inner thigh for a second, sending a shiver down Reg's spine.
James looked up, his eyes sparkling with lust. "You can, just let it happen, I'm here and no one else matters." With that he started again, his movements becoming quicker and more intense.
Regulus bit down on his lip, trying so hard to stifle the sounds that spilled out of his mouth. But the pleasure was relentless, and soon regulus couldn't even manage to stifle the moans, the sounds echoing through the classroom. "Please don't stop." Regulus managed to breathe out, the words spilling from him with an urgency he couldn't control. He could feel himself unraveling and with a final flick of James's tongue, Regulus was sent spiraling over the edge.
Regulus found himself breathless, leaning against the wall for support, while james looked up at him. The older one chuckled softly, raising to his feet and brushing a stray hair from regulus's face.
"What? Is something wrong?" Regulus was suddenly crossing his arms, feeling exposed.
"No, not at all, you did so good for me." James knew one thing, he needed Reg badly, his hands unbuttoning and shoving down his own pants, quickly gripping Regulus' waist and turning him to face the wall. James stepped forward, wanting to feel more of the person in front of him, his arms snaking around his torso, pressing himself against Reg as he kissed along his shoulder. "I want you so badly, I-I want to just have you."
"Do it." Reg brushed his hips back against James, feeling his size, caused him to whimper with excitement. "My love, don't overthink it just do it." James had never heard his voice quite so needy, full of lust and desire that he could feel burning in himself.
