Hear me out...
Regulus riding James' abs because he's horny, but also pissy at James
James' view is like looking up at heaven. It's truly to die for.
But also, James knows Regulus. He knows that there's no way on earth humping his abs is enough to get Regulus off. And the only reason Regulus would ever prevent himself from getting off is if he wanted to prevent James from getting off. So James is aware he must have done something to piss him off. The problem is though, the thing he must have done could be an extremely miniscule thing that he didn't even think twice about.
"Reg, baby, you're soaking me," he tried. Regulus was gasping on top of him, moving so slowly that he was hardly getting any friction. "Let me help you. This won't get you off, love."
James tried to place a hand on Regulus' hip but that turned out to be a mistake. Regulus glared down at him, grasping both of James' wrists and pinning them above his head.
It's all so hot. Truly. The weight on top of James, the feeling of Regulus' thighs planted on his chest, the wetness pooling underneath Regulus. It all has James feeling quite faint.
"You don't deserve it, Potter."
Potter. So it was really bad then.
"But you don't deserve it either, darling. You deserve to get off, baby, don't you think?"
Regulus really is desperate, his eyes have that slightly glazed look. But James should know him well enough to understand it's never that easy to get out of an apology.
Regulus is smirking down at him, that evil smirk that runs in his family.
"You're right," he reaches over to the bedside table, pulling open the drawer and pulling out his favourite dildo, the one that was modelled after James. "I do deserve it."
"No, Reg, please. Let me. I'm sorry, please let me. Just tell me what I did and I'll never do it again. Just, please let me make you come."
It's all it takes for Regulus to inch down his chest, James' cock finally catching on Regulus' hole. He's so wet and James is just so hard. Regulus can't even hold back his moan.
"Last night," last night was Sirius' birthday party. "You spoke to him, and I was sitting on the couch alone, waiting for you to tell him to fuck off."
James loved when Regulus got possessive. Regulus got everything he wanted growing up, he never had to claim anything, it was already his. So, James was different. James was something that needed to be claimed, in Regulus' opinion.
"You mean Benjy?"
"Don't call him that," Regulus snaps. Oh, he was really pissy about this. "He's your ex boyfriend. He never managed to get the fucking hint after you broke up with him. He still wants to take you."
James could never be taken from Regulus. He would rather die. Regulus had him completely devoted, if James were sane enough he might think it to be unhealthy how dependent he was on Regulus' love. But in this life, and every other, he wasn't. He was head over heels in love. He wouldn't dream of leaving, or being taken away.
"He could never take me from you," he whispered. "You're what I live for, darling. Let me help you. Let me fill your pretty hole, yeah? It was made for me. I was made for you. To worship you."
And yk, if there's one thing Regulus loves, it's being wanted.
THIS IS WHY YOU ASKED ME AND EGO ABOUT AB RIDING?! Omg im in love. With you. With your brain. With this post. Ugh Iâm so lucky weâre already married!!!!!!
GREM PEOPLE ARE GOING TO THINK IM INEXPERIENCED WITH RIDING /j
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