sirireg pussy inspection …… sirius making sure his little brother isn’t whoring around …….. somehow we get to him holding just the very tip of his dick to reg’s hole without even entering him to cum inside so he gets scared of sex…..
black/starcest, ignoring the word no, non con, inspection, cumming inside, fingering, mamhandling, masterbaiting, trans masc anatomy, cum play
Sirius would never lie and say he had normal feeling about his brother, the young boy had the perfect body, a small waist, plush thighs and small tits that perked out of every little top he wore regardless of a binder or tape.
While he understood the troubles that caused his brother, he also knew the troubles it would cause for any man that saw him, and he knew his brother was the perfect type of temptation.
He usually was able to control himself, biting the inside of his cheek until he tasted iron rather than snapping and slamming his little brothers body backwards to check but this was enough.
Regulus had made a 'friend'
and sirius wasnt born yesterday and so he demanded an audience with the boy after he returned, too many days in a row being out.
Sirius would admit that regulus was a good actor, insisting he had never, that he doesnt want that now, that he has other focuses and when sirius yelled, he made a good show of tearing up but it done nothing but burn up sirius' insides more.
His brother looked delicious, long wet lashes, half undressed, tshirt clinging to his hips and his boxers hollow where a cock would be had he been cis and the sight was simply making sirius feel starved.
Regulus' face was red and he was glaring so his brow had furrowed and his lips curled into a pout, puffing out and the corners tipped down, making his bottom lip look plump.
The strength sirius had been priding himself in is falling very short because in one moment he had felt thick skin of his inner cheek
In the next he had his fingers digging into the shoulders of his younger brother, shaking him as he demanded answers, words no longer enough he needed something concrete and undeniable.
Regulus thought he was crazy and maybe he was but it was for regulus' own good and so he ignored the no, ignored the pleading, ignored the words that poured from those soft lips that sounded like stop and quit it and please.
His hands were crazed, he would say they had a mind of their own but they didnt, sirius knew exactly what he was doing as he pulled the clothes of his brothers form, as his fingers brushed the curves of his waist and felt across the soft skin of beneath his tits, he worked his way south and he knew everything he was doing
Regulus' cunt was warm, it wasnt wet or soaked like the ones sirius was used to finding himself in but he knew how to change that, his thumb finding the puffy and enlarged clit, the small cock fitting perfectly against his pointer finger which made stroking him with his thumb almost laughably easy.
His little brother squirmed and tried to shove him off, the pushing hurt but it did not deter him and sirius continued until the heat of the sweet cunt infront of him felt hot, then he shoved regulus back.
The boy fell towards the couch, his legs falling wide and sirius could see the effect of just a little stroking, it was making the dark hairs cling to his skin, wet and desperate.
"And you want me to believe no man ever took this?"
Regulus just nodded, not trusting his voice, he felt dirty and wrong and so fucking good all at once, shame burning his tongue like acid reflux.
His body gives in, theres no fight in him, all the new sensations, hot and warm, making his body turn to mush, feeling like he was melting from the inside out and he is soaked, he can feel it pooling in his gut before it trickles out across his thighs and when his brothers fingers glide against the mess he just stiffens.
Sirius fingers regulus carefully, gently too, as though there is no other way to do it but he curls his fingers cruelly and makes sure the stretch burns enough to be remembered for as long as regulus thinks about sex.
He wanted to be the thing regulus thought about during sex, he had to ruin the experience for him.
Regulus felt like he was on fire, flames of pleasure and pain lick at his insides and his cunt aches, the hot pain of taking to much scraping up against the walls of his cunt and he feels himself reacting, his face scrunching, his mouth opening to try force more air into his lungs.
Sirius watches the reactions, they urge him to do more, fingers weren't enough, he can see that now, instead he frees his own cock from his skinny jeans, hard and desperate and he lifts regulus up again, slotting the smaller body just above his waist, the tip of his cock brushing against the skin, prodding the back of his thigh.
Regulus feels the panic grip him again, fear and adrenaline coursing through him and he starts to deny it again, pleading for it to be left alone, asking if sirius hadnt already done enough, but sirius had a taste and now it felt like nothing was enough
He lines his cock up against the soaked entrance and he holds himself there, groaning as the wet feeling surrounds his tip, so close to sinking in and sirius prides himself on his patience and control, that pride returning in a new flavour entirely.
Sirius keeps them there, the threat of being pushed into too much and so regulus is tense, the perfect positioning for sirius to do everything he is thinking, so he does.
He grabs his cock, practically dipping himself in, head pressed against the edges of him and he strokes himself, every shift of his wrist soaking him more, his hand dragging regulus' mess over him, mixing them, the perfect combination and he gets far too close.
Sirius doesnt stop, he just starts speaking, he tells regulus everything
Hes wanted to do this for years
regulus' body is so perfect
this feels fucking incredible
hes going to cum inside him and show regulus why he cant let anyone else have him.
its half babbling but its coherent and the idea of sirius cumming inside makes regulus begin to shake.
Those small movements, trembling against the tip of his cock, its too much, he cums, holding himself still as it pours inside the opening that hugs him only just.
Sirius pulls away as soon as he finishes, laying regulus back down, kneeling infront of the body thats now leaking cum. His fingers naturally swiping up the pour and pushing it deeper.
Muscle memory, he moves without thinking, fingering the cum deeper, curling his fingers, pushing deeper and deeper, trying as hard as he can to make sure nothing spills.
His perfect brother stuffed full of cum and yet still a virgin, the thought is dizzying and sirius kisses his knee before he leaves, regulus' body is violated, hot and full.
It makes his hand wander south, his small cock aching for release.
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