Third set of drabbles
For _emeraldgreen, request: James/Sirius/Regulus
Rated NC-17
Mmm, threesome. Whoops, got a little carried away with this one. Ahem.
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James had expected to spend the afternoon in the library with Sirius studying and had shown up at the appointed time, after Quidditch practice. Remus didn’t want to come because he preferred studying on his own. He hadn’t asked Peter to come along because then he’d never get any studying done what with Peter’s constant barrage of questions about practice.
He laid his books out on the table and started reading his Herbology textbook, waiting for Sirius to show up. At least twenty minutes passed and he still wasn’t there. While Sirius wasn’t always known for his courtesy, he never messed up when it involved James.
They always sat at the same table, but James figured he’d go have a look around the library to see if maybe some Ravenclaw girl along the way had distracted Sirius. He made his way through the stacks and heard a noise. That noise happened to be the sound of his best friend’s cock in his brother’s mouth.
Sirius was gripping onto the surrounding shelves as Regulus’s head bobbed up and down and his hands dug into the backs of Sirius’s thighs. James stumbled sideways into a shelf. Sirius and Regulus looked at him, Sirius’s cock still resting in Regulus’s mouth.
“Prongs. Uh, I got sidetracked, sorry,” Sirius shrugged.
“I see that. Er, uh…” James stammered.
“Come over here,” Sirius said, biting his lip.
James walked over to the boys. Sirius reached his hand out and pulled James toward him until their lips and tongues met. Regulus resumed sucking and licking as Sirius panted into James’s mouth.
“Faster, Reg,” Sirius moaned as he began unbuttoning James’s trousers, sliding his hand inside and giving his hard prick a pull. He pumped his hand up and down faster and harder. One final flick of Sirius’s tongue around James’s and come was dripping out of his cock followed by Regulus making a choking sound as he swallowed the liquid flowing out of Sirius. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and stood up.
“Good boy, Reg,” Sirius whispered and brushed his lips against Regulus’s.
Regulus smiled as he twisted around, kissing James who reached around behind the boy’s head and kissed back deeply tasting Sirius on him. James pulled back breathless, disbelief hanging around him about what he had just done. “Can we go study now?” he asked, trying to distract himself. James knew that he’d be thinking about this for weeks, just like the last time he met the brothers in a dark hallway.
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For magic_at_mungos, request: Charlie in socks with holes
What’s with you guys and your holey clothing? ;)
Rated so G it hurts
I’m very certain this is absolutely nothing like what you had in mind.
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Charlie wanted to go home for Christmas, but there just wouldn’t be a chance of it this year. They had more dragon sightings this month than he could ever remember and he was definitely looking worse for it. He hadn’t had a day off in at least five weeks because he was constantly getting owls sent telling him that he needed to come in: they had caught another dragon.
One owl was a pleasant surprise. It was from his mum and dad telling him they were coming to visit for the holidays. They were arriving the next day.
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“Mum, Dad, it’s great to see you,” Charlie said as his mum smothered him in a hug. And it was. He hadn’t seen them for months.
“Charlie, just look at you! You look well, but really, you need a woman to help out around here a bit,” Molly tutted and fussed as she examined him and his home, which was messy even by Weasley standards. “And your clothes! Arthur, grab my sewing kit out of my bag; I’ve some mending to do.”
Charlie’s father rolled his eyes and grabbed Molly’s bag, handing it to her. She removed a spool of thread and a needle. “Your socks, please!” she said to Charlie. “I’ve never seen such disgraceful things before. You’ve holes in both your socks, you know!”
He handed them over as his mother muttered a charm that thread the needle and started sewing quick stitches into the fabric. “Honestly, Charlie, if you’re not going to have a wife, you must learn some simple household spells.”
Charlie sighed and hoped his parents weren’t staying long.
~~~
For penster, request: Regulus and Dumbledore (not slashed!)
Dude, even I’m not that sick.
Rated G and V (for immensely vague)
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“Professor Dumbledore would like to see you in his office,” Professor Slughorn said to Regulus as he was walking through the door leaving Potions.
“Yes, sir,” the boy answered and made his way to the Headmaster’s office.
“Chocolate Frog,” he said at the stone gargoyle in front of him. The stairway was revealed and he went up it, not even bothering to knock at the familiar door, but letting himself in.
“Ah, Mr. Black,” Dumbledore said to the boy. “Sit, please.”
Regulus sat in the chair in front of the desk, watching the old wizard.
“Do you know why I called you in here?” Dumbledore asked calmly.
He didn’t answer but didn’t break his gaze.
“I’ve heard that you’ve taken an interest with a certain group of individuals.”
Regulus still didn’t say anything.
“Can I see your arm, Regulus?”
He lifted the robes on his right arm.
“Your other arm,” Dumbledore corrected as steely gray eyes pierced into his.
“I can’t show you, sir,” the boy responded, his jaw set.
“That is as I suspected,” Dumbledore sighed. “That is all. You may leave.”
Regulus stared dumbfounded at the Headmaster. He stood up and left, glancing back briefly at the old wizard, and went back to his dormitory where he knew he’d sit avoiding everyone and his homework for the rest of the night.
~~~
One final set to come later :)
Rated NC-17
Mmm, threesome. Whoops, got a little carried away with this one. Ahem.
~
James had expected to spend the afternoon in the library with Sirius studying and had shown up at the appointed time, after Quidditch practice. Remus didn’t want to come because he preferred studying on his own. He hadn’t asked Peter to come along because then he’d never get any studying done what with Peter’s constant barrage of questions about practice.
He laid his books out on the table and started reading his Herbology textbook, waiting for Sirius to show up. At least twenty minutes passed and he still wasn’t there. While Sirius wasn’t always known for his courtesy, he never messed up when it involved James.
They always sat at the same table, but James figured he’d go have a look around the library to see if maybe some Ravenclaw girl along the way had distracted Sirius. He made his way through the stacks and heard a noise. That noise happened to be the sound of his best friend’s cock in his brother’s mouth.
Sirius was gripping onto the surrounding shelves as Regulus’s head bobbed up and down and his hands dug into the backs of Sirius’s thighs. James stumbled sideways into a shelf. Sirius and Regulus looked at him, Sirius’s cock still resting in Regulus’s mouth.
“Prongs. Uh, I got sidetracked, sorry,” Sirius shrugged.
“I see that. Er, uh…” James stammered.
“Come over here,” Sirius said, biting his lip.
James walked over to the boys. Sirius reached his hand out and pulled James toward him until their lips and tongues met. Regulus resumed sucking and licking as Sirius panted into James’s mouth.
“Faster, Reg,” Sirius moaned as he began unbuttoning James’s trousers, sliding his hand inside and giving his hard prick a pull. He pumped his hand up and down faster and harder. One final flick of Sirius’s tongue around James’s and come was dripping out of his cock followed by Regulus making a choking sound as he swallowed the liquid flowing out of Sirius. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and stood up.
“Good boy, Reg,” Sirius whispered and brushed his lips against Regulus’s.
Regulus smiled as he twisted around, kissing James who reached around behind the boy’s head and kissed back deeply tasting Sirius on him. James pulled back breathless, disbelief hanging around him about what he had just done. “Can we go study now?” he asked, trying to distract himself. James knew that he’d be thinking about this for weeks, just like the last time he met the brothers in a dark hallway.
~~~
For magic_at_mungos, request: Charlie in socks with holes
What’s with you guys and your holey clothing? ;)
Rated so G it hurts
I’m very certain this is absolutely nothing like what you had in mind.
~
Charlie wanted to go home for Christmas, but there just wouldn’t be a chance of it this year. They had more dragon sightings this month than he could ever remember and he was definitely looking worse for it. He hadn’t had a day off in at least five weeks because he was constantly getting owls sent telling him that he needed to come in: they had caught another dragon.
One owl was a pleasant surprise. It was from his mum and dad telling him they were coming to visit for the holidays. They were arriving the next day.
~
“Mum, Dad, it’s great to see you,” Charlie said as his mum smothered him in a hug. And it was. He hadn’t seen them for months.
“Charlie, just look at you! You look well, but really, you need a woman to help out around here a bit,” Molly tutted and fussed as she examined him and his home, which was messy even by Weasley standards. “And your clothes! Arthur, grab my sewing kit out of my bag; I’ve some mending to do.”
Charlie’s father rolled his eyes and grabbed Molly’s bag, handing it to her. She removed a spool of thread and a needle. “Your socks, please!” she said to Charlie. “I’ve never seen such disgraceful things before. You’ve holes in both your socks, you know!”
He handed them over as his mother muttered a charm that thread the needle and started sewing quick stitches into the fabric. “Honestly, Charlie, if you’re not going to have a wife, you must learn some simple household spells.”
Charlie sighed and hoped his parents weren’t staying long.
~~~
For penster, request: Regulus and Dumbledore (not slashed!)
Dude, even I’m not that sick.
Rated G and V (for immensely vague)
~
“Professor Dumbledore would like to see you in his office,” Professor Slughorn said to Regulus as he was walking through the door leaving Potions.
“Yes, sir,” the boy answered and made his way to the Headmaster’s office.
“Chocolate Frog,” he said at the stone gargoyle in front of him. The stairway was revealed and he went up it, not even bothering to knock at the familiar door, but letting himself in.
“Ah, Mr. Black,” Dumbledore said to the boy. “Sit, please.”
Regulus sat in the chair in front of the desk, watching the old wizard.
“Do you know why I called you in here?” Dumbledore asked calmly.
He didn’t answer but didn’t break his gaze.
“I’ve heard that you’ve taken an interest with a certain group of individuals.”
Regulus still didn’t say anything.
“Can I see your arm, Regulus?”
He lifted the robes on his right arm.
“Your other arm,” Dumbledore corrected as steely gray eyes pierced into his.
“I can’t show you, sir,” the boy responded, his jaw set.
“That is as I suspected,” Dumbledore sighed. “That is all. You may leave.”
Regulus stared dumbfounded at the Headmaster. He stood up and left, glancing back briefly at the old wizard, and went back to his dormitory where he knew he’d sit avoiding everyone and his homework for the rest of the night.
~~~
One final set to come later :)