FTM James squirting on the black brothers while they both fuck is cunt
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Warnings: incest, trans masc anatomy, use of cunt & cock, threesome, squirting, double penetration, praise, overstimulation, crying, choking, scratching, a sprinkle of fauxcest
Peaceful moments between the Black brothers were rare. The two boys fought like cats and dogs. At each other's throats, unaware of how alike they truly are.
James was the only person who got them to behave.
How he did it was a mystery to everyone around them. A singular word from him and the brothers were mumbling apologies like scolded children. He'd been asked more than once how he managed to tame Sirius and Regulus.
Love. Patience. Persistence.
It wasn't a complete lie.
They did love his cunt and were rather persistent about fucking it. Patience, however.. that department was lacking.
James had hardly been awake for five minutes before he was sandwiched between Sirius and Regulus.
Stretched around both of their cocks, his cunt was stuffed full. He felt complete like this—made to be fucked by them. So deliciously overstimulating. Hands roaming his body while having the air forced out of his lungs from the force of their rythmatic thrusts.
From beneath him, Regulus nuzzled his face into the crook of James' neck, panting and whining as he fucked into him. The friction of his brother's cock rubbing against his and James' velvety walls clenching around him had turned Regulus into a trembling mess.
He traced the scars on James' chest, trying to ground himself to keep from cumming too quickly.
Sirius had no such worries, fucking into James like his life depended on it. His fingers worked on rubbing James' cock, infatuated with the way it had grown since starting testosterone injections.
They'd already made James cum twice and were working towards a third orgasm. Moans were turning into sobs.
Licking tears off of James' cheek, Sirius snapped his hips harder. He kissed Regulus, letting him taste the saltiness on his tongue. They moan into each other's mouths, fighting for dominance in the kiss.
Overwhelmed by the various stimulations, Regulus couldn't hold back any longer. Biting down on Sirius' lower lip, his movements came to a halt as he came inside of James. He didn't pull out, keeping James' cunt stuffed full.
The mental image of fucking his brother's cum further into James made sick satisfaction burn hot inside Sirius. Wrapping his hand around James' neck, he squeezed hard, cutting off his airway.
"Feels so good. Taking us so fuckin well."
Being choked, fucked, and having his cock toyed with was too much. James squeezed his eyes shut, letting out a strangled sound as he came for a third time, squirting onto both brothers.
Releasing James' throat, Sirius gripped his hips and began pounding into him faster than before. "Such a good boy. I can feel you squeezing us. Want me to finish inside? Want both of your brothers to cum in you?"
Frantically scratching at Sirius' upper arms, James whined at the words, slurring out a yesyesyes.
Leaning down, Sirius captured him in a messy kiss. Groaning loudly into his mouth, he finally came as well, fingers digging painfully into James.
Sirius didn't pull out yet, unwilling to give up the closeness of the moment. He collapsed on top of James, head resting on his chest while Regulus carded his fingers through Sirius hair.
They stayed together—sweaty, panting, and peaceful.
Vampire Regulus goes from village to village, chasing any scent of his brother, needing to find him because he feels so empty without him. He stops at another village, knowing he had been there but finds a human named James with pretty brown eyes and a warm voice.
James, upon seeing the same black curls and grey eyes, mistakes him for Sirius and is so happy that he returned, just to realise that this alluring stranger isn't his lover.
And Regulus, oh, he's seen this before. The humans that Sirius falls for but refuses to turn, giving them the luxury of mortality that he had taken from Regulus.
He can't help himself. The man smells so delightful, and this will be how he gets his brother back. Regulus asks the beautiful human if he'd like to see Sirius again. Of course, James says yes. Without any hint of hesitation, just the same devotion that ached in Regulus' bones.
His fangs pierce James' neck, breaking the layers of skin, fat, and muscle. He tastes of salt and copper and something so uniquely him that it makes Regulus moan. It hurts. He is far too familiar with the pain. The way it shoots through like pins and needles. Like the air before a storm, electric and sharp.
Regulus licks at the wound, blood staining his teeth and dripping down his chin. The man got what he wanted, and Regulus got to take from James what Sirius had taken from him.
james gets fed up with seeing sirius whimpering in the corners, missing regulus, so he breaks into grimmauld place, kills kreacher and kidnaps his bffs little brother on sirius' 17th birthday as a bday gift
(also effie and monty delighted to have another black brother to adopt totally oblivious to what their son and sirius do to lil reggie)
Warnings: incest, murder, grief, kidnapping, manipulation, mentioned abuse, dubcon, shock, unreliable narrator, finger sucking, dry humping, voyerism, mostly james and sirius just being pervs
James is a good person.
He knows he is—there is no doubt in his mind about it.
And being the good person he is, seeing Sirius filled with despair hurts. That's his brother. His best mate. How is James meant to remain a bystander when the love of his life is barely coping?
Breaking into any magical home is difficult, but Grimmauld is a special kind of evil to handle. The old townhouse is chalked full of dark magic, itching to melt an unwanted intruder's organs.
Luckily for James, most wards don't take house elf aparation into consideration.
On the night before Sirius' birthday, he put his plan into action. The Potter's elf would aparate James in, he'd grab Regulus, and they'd be back home before morning.
He hadn't taken Kreacher into account. The old elf was right outside Regulus' room, grumbling about Merlin knows what.
James is a good person.
But he didn't hesitate to use an unforgivable on Kreacher.
A flash of green light shot through his wand, killing the elf instantly. He watched the life leave his eyes, body falling limply to the floor with a quiet thud.
Once he processed the fact that he'd just committed murder, the rest of James' plan went smoothly.
He lied to Regulus, telling him that Kreacher had come to Potter manor begging for them to rescue Reg and that Walburga killed the elf when she found out.
Hearing his beloved house elf was dead—killed by his own mother—made any fight to stay melt away. Regulus allowed James to take him away.
The expression on Sirius' face the next morning made the trouble all worth it. A bright, beaming smile that James hadn't seen in months. One that reached his eyes and made them shine like the stars.
Regulus hadn't said anything since coming here, likely unable to put his happiness into words. Being quiet seemed to be his default state. He remained silent and compliant while Sirius doted on him. Accepting messy kisses and lingering touches without a fight.
Everything was better with Reglus there. His parents were happy to have another son, Sirius was ecstatic to have his baby brother back, and James.. noticed things he hadn't before.
He noticed how naturally pouty Regulus' lips were. Soft and pink, practically begging to be wrapped around a cock or someone's fingers.
The thought plagued his mind, and from the looks of it, Sirius felt the same.
James is a good person.
So he started out slow. Leading Regulus to his bed, laying him down and holding his hand while Sirius got on top.
"Siri?"
He finally spoke after days of silence, staring up at his older brother. Eyes glossed over with an emotion James can't quite read, but is certain must be desire.
As much as James wanted to play with Reg, this was Sirius' birthday gift, not hit. Instead, he watched.
Sirius slid two fingers into his little brother's mouth, pressing down on his tongue. Groaning at how his lips looked around them.
"So pretty, baby.. wish you could see yourself."
He thrusted his fingers in and out of Regulus' mouth. Wet warmth inviting him deeper. Forcing himself to be patient was difficult, his cock straining in his trousers.
Moving his hips, Sirius rubbed himself against Regulus' thigh. His breathing stuttering, fingers pausing their movements. James gave the brothers an encouraging smile, happy to see them together at last.
"Isn't it so much better like this, Regulus? Don't you like being here with us?"
Sirius nodded frantically in agreement and let his head fall forward, forehead resting on his brother's shoulder. He whimpered a string of agreements, fingers no longer moving, but simply resting in Regulus' mouth.
Rolling his hips faster, harder, a strained moan left Sirius as he came. "Never gonna leave you again," he panted, sounding almost on the edge of tears. "Love you so much, Reggie. Sososo much."
Regulus didn't say anything, but James knew that he loved them too.
