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Regulus sighed as he looked around the club. “If you keep that up with that noise, no one will pick you up,” his brother Sirius said chidingly.
“Eh, I’m not hungry,” Regulus murmured. He should have expected Sirius’s overreaction, but he found himself surprised when his brother pulled him into a dark corridor.
“What do you mean you’re not hungry? You have to be. You haven’t seen your toy for a few days.” Sirius asked, worried.
“I’m fine, Siri; I’m just not hungry. Don’t ask me why, but James feeds me more than anyone else ever has before.” Regulus said shyly.
“Oh, well, okay. Are you keeping him?” Sirius asked earnestly. All the sex in all the years, and Reggie had never been shy about any of it. Sirius was surprised to see his face going red. Obvious on their porcelain complexions.
“I want to, but you know the whole thing. How do I explain this, Sirius? I’ve never been bothered or embarrassed, but what if, when he’s old, I have to go shag someone else or starve? I don’t really want to.” Regulus said, a scowl on his face.
“I know what you mean,” Sirius said quietly. “That new guy I’ve been seeing. The one whose name I don’t even know. I want to keep him. Not because, damn does he know how to Dom, but he’s clever and handsome and has a dry, rude wit. The banter is amazing, Reg, almost as amazing as the sex is with him. You ever really hate them? Like not just a little because of them being them, but a lot for doing this to us? To all of us?” Sirius asked as he leaned against the wall, adjusting his leather mini skirt.
Regulus leaned next to his brother, fiddling with the red and gold corset he was wearing. He had been hoping to see James, but in the four months he had been seeing him casually, Regulus had noticed a pattern, one he needed to talk to Sirius about, but not here. “Are you okay if we go?” he asked his brother.
Sirius just smiled. “Yeah, I only came because I haven’t heard from Moony, and this was where we met,” he admitted with a self-decrypting smile.
“You’ve got it as bad as me, Siri,” Regulus said with a smile as he bumped his brother’s shoulder. He looked at the pair of them under the harsh street light and couldn’t help but smile. If one didn’t know better, they would think they were twins. Sirius stood slightly taller and slightly broader, with his long black hair framing his face, making him look masculine but oh-so-pretty. Add in the white muscle shirt and leather mini-skirt he had on. Sirius was a walking wet dream.
Regulus looked a bit more severe, a bit more stern. According to James, he looked like a kitten who thought he was a tiger. He couldn’t help but laugh at that, knowing he had real-life claws that wanted to dig into the firm muscles on James’ chest but couldn’t. Regulus had no idea how he restrained himself when he didn’t just want to eat James’ energy, but he wanted to feast on the man himself.
“What you thinking, Reg?” Sirius suddenly asked as they stopped in an empty park.
”I’m wondering if Moony thinks you’re pretty?” he suddenly blurted out.
Sirius looked at Regulus, trying to figure out why he was asking. “I mean drop dead fucking gorgeous is what he tends to use, but he has called me pretty, amongst other things,” Sirius said with a happy laugh. “Has your …James, wasn’t it? Said the same?” he wondered.
“He told me I’m the most beautiful thing he has ever seen, and he has been all around the world.”
“Jeez,” Sirius breathed out, happy for Regulus. “How did you deal with that, Mr. Don’t compliment me?” He asked with a laugh.
“Got embarrassed, blushed a bit and then did that thing with my tongue. He was too busy to say much after that,” Regulus said with a laugh and a coy smile.
Sirius threw his head back and laughed with Reggie. “So, did you want to tell me you want to keep him or … ?” Sirius trailed off as he watched Regulus get more anxious, fiddling with the clasps that Sirius had spent 20 minutes getting him into.
“Behave, you look sinful like that, so knock it off.” He said as he slapped Regulus’ hands away and then grabbed them. “Reggie, what is it?” he asked earnestly now.
“You remember those lessons before Mother and Father sent us out about who we should and shouldn’t steal energy from?” Regulus suddenly blurted out.
“Yesssss, but I thought you were seeing that James you like? Didn’t we just talk about this?” he asked, suddenly confused.
He watched as Regulus twiddled with his thumbs instead of his clasps.
Sirius grabbed Regulus’ hands and linked them with his own. Their hands would be identical if not for the silver glitter nail varnish on Sirius’. “Reggie, I’m worried now,” he said cautiously.
Regulus gave him a little half smile back as he leaned in close.
“You should be because I’m not giving him up. In fact, if he is, I can keep him much, much longer,” he whispered to Sirius.
“Reg?” Sirius warned.
“He isn’t here again. He is never here on the day of a full moon or the day before or after. And not just here. He sees me almost every day, but if not, he texts all the time Sirius, all the time. But around the moon he doesn’t. I think he’s a werewolf.” He finally rushed out.
“And you want to keep him?” Sirius all but spluttered.
Regulus held his head high as he looked his brother in the eyes. “Yes, I want to keep him. I want him to be a werewolf and not a human. I want to keep him for centuries, Sirius, not just half a one. I think … I think I love him, and I want him, werewolf or not.” He said defiantly.
“Regulus, you know what they do to us. You know what he will do to you? You will become a broodmare. He will knot you and knock you up, and then what? If she gets wind of any kids we have, she will take them.” Sirius said sadly, terrified for the path his brother was going to run down, eyes and legs wide open, it seemed.
Sirius watched as Regulus stood and hissed, his nails becoming jet-black claws. “I dare her to try. She knows better than to take a werewolf’s pups from them. I hope she tries, then I can lick her blood off James’ naked chest. He could help us be free, Sirius.” Regulus said softly.
“Look, I’m sorry. I know this is all my fault. I know I caused this. I’m sorry. But we won’t ever be free of her. Unless you want to go and partition the actual devil, we are stuck with her. We can’t be free, Reggie, and neither can any of our children if we have them. If he is a werewolf, you have to run. We have to go.”
“We?” Regulus asked. “What about your man?”
“Regulus, I might be falling in love with Moony, but it doesn’t matter,” Sirius said as he pulled his brother in close. “You are the most important person in my life. You always have been. It’s why we’re here now. But none of it matters as long as you are safe, okay?” he checked.
Regulus pulled back from his brother. “I love you. I adore the literal sacrifices you made for me, but I’m doing this, Sirius, and so are you. We can be happy, werewolf or not, even if yours is human. We deserve to be loved and cared for and protected for once in our much too long bloody lives. I know you don’t like change. I know you took it all for me. But Siri, it’s time to go live. It’s time to be happy, and I’m doing it by checking on my probably a werewolf; and hopefully, he knocks me up tonight, and I can keep him forever and ever.” He said determinedly.
“Regulus..” Sirius trailed off, unsure what to say.
“I will be fine. I’m a succubus, Sirius, as are you. I can take a werewolf.” He said, trying to hide his shiver.
That caused Sirus to step back and a sly grin to form on his face. “You little trollop, you’re going to him tonight for his knot, aren’t you?” he asked with a laugh, suddenly sobering up. “Will you be okay? I’ve heard they are big?”
“Sirius, WE ARE SUCCUBI…. I can take a werewolf. I can take anything and anyone. I promise I will be fine.” Regulus said with an eye roll at his brother.
“I want a call in the morning, Reggie. Don’t make me come round and rip him to ribbons because I will,” Sirius said as his own claws shifted, his canines becoming fangs.
Regulus just rolled his eyes as he pulled out his phone. “Here, his address, but he’s lovely, and I think…” he said as he suddenly looked at the ground.
Sirius cupped Regulus’ face and kissed the top of his head. “Werewolf or not, he will be a fucking fool if he doesn’t fall in love with you and want to keep you. If he breaks your heart, or any part of you, we can use him as target practice and then give him to the Sirens. They always appreciate large males.” He said, smiling as Regulus laughed like he wanted him to.
“I will be fine, Sirius, but thank you. Go find your human and have your own fun, okay?” he asked as he hugged his brother before walking away to James’s flat.
Regulus stood outside of James’ flat, having flashed there to surprise him. Either he was in for a wild night or a night of disappointment, but either way, James was there, so he wouldn’t mind. That being said, the way James was covered in scratch marks (and not the sexy kind Regulus left on him) and the fact he was always MIA around the full moon was suspicious.
Regulus was sure he was a werewolf, and then Regulus could be honest about himself. That’s what this was really all about if Regulus stopped lying to himself. He didn’t want to hide anything from James. Human or not, he wanted to be his, but for that, he had to admit he was a succubus, a sexual parasite.
If James were a were, maybe he would accept Regulus for who he was, all of him. Regulus hoped he would. He had known he needed to tell him when he realised he had fallen hopelessly in love with him. At 800-odd years old, he had never felt this before, and he wasn’t letting it go, regardless of what anyone else said.
He took a deep breath and knocked on James’ door, sending some extra allure around him. It wasn’t something he had ever used on James before. It wasn’t something he had needed to do before with James, but a little couldn’t hurt.
He waited impatiently as James finally opened the door. He didn’t give James a chance to say anything. He threw his arms around James’ neck and stood on tiptoes to kiss him soundly. Regulus was tall, 5”10, with Sirius a little taller at 5”11, but James towered over them both at what Regulus guessed was about 6ft 5, all broad shoulders and defined muscles and all Regulus’ to play with.
“Hey baby,” he purred, pressing himself into James’ space. He felt as James’ hands hooked around his hips as he pulled him in close and shut the door quickly before towing Regulus into the front room.
“What are you doing here, babe? I didn’t know you were coming.” James said softly as he pulled Regulus in close.
“Hey James, I need to talk to you,” Regulus said, deciding he didn’t have time to beat around the bush. The moon would set soon, and Regulus wanted to be knotted the hell up as quickly as possible.
“Oh, is everything okay? You didn’t say anything last time I saw you.” James said, worry clear in his voice.
“I know Jamie,” Regulus said quickly before he lost his nerve.
“Know what?” James asked, worried.
“Your secret,” Regulus said as he stepped back and looked James in the eyes. He noticed James step back and move to the dining room table, pulling a chair out for Regulus as he did so, enjoying the blush it still brought to Regulus’ cheeks.
“So, what secret do you think you know?” he asked, deciding there was no point prolonging it, hoping Regulus didn’t run away.
“That you’re a werewolf,” Regulus said with a huge smile on his face.
James spat out his drink and looked at Regulus, mouth hanging open. “I’m a what?”
“A werewolf,’’ Regulus said happily as he looked at James with stars in his eyes. “I figured it all out. You’re always no contact after a full moon and you’re always tired as soon as I see you. It’s okay, you know. I won’t love you any less.” Regulus admitted.
James was sure his brain short-circuited. “You love me?” he asked.
Regulus suddenly went quiet. “Umm, I didn’t mean to say that. Ignore that. Let’s talk about the werewolf thing and how soon you can knot me and knock me up,” he rushed out.
“Wait, slow down Reggie. You think I’m a werewolf? You want me to knot you and get you pregnant, and you love me? I’m not sure where to start here other than I love you too. More than I have ever loved anyone in my entire existence.”
“Oh …” Regulus said before he launched himself off the chair and onto James’ lap, surprising him as he wrapped his arms and legs around him. Regulus pressed his mouth against James, kissing him softly, sweetly, sending all his love through his lips.
“Regulus, we need to talk, baby. Then we can kiss and do whatever you want, okay?” James asked softly, pulling back, having to resist the pout Regulus gave him as he tried to chase James’ lips.
“I don’t want to talk. I want to be split open on your knot. I want to feel you inside me.” Regulus answered.
James groaned as he listened to Regulus talk about being split open on his cock in the sweetest way possible. Regulus felt James’ cock twitching in his jeans and leant forward, placing kisses on his neck, nibbling slightly.
James groaned as he took every piece of willpower he possessed to gently push Regulus backwards, one hand tight on his thigh. “Baby, words, not sex,” he finally moaned out.
“But you want sex, I want sex, let’s have sex,” Regulus said as he ground his cock into James, causing them both to moan in pleasure.
James sighed as he suddenly lifted Regulus off his lap and placed him on the table, sitting between his legs. He held tight to his waist to stop him from moving. “Reggie, we need to talk, please?” James all but begged.
“Fine!” Regulus said as he crossed his arms, irritated. Why wasn’t James getting with the programme? “I don’t see what we need to talk about. You’re a werewolf. I love you. Let’s make a baby,” he whined.
“Reggie, I’m not a werewolf.” He said, causing Regulus to lean back and frown at James.
“What do you mean you aren’t a werewolf? You have to be a werewolf!” he said, annoyed now. “There’s no point lying about it, you know,” he said, annoyed.
James let go of Regulus and rubbed his hands down his face at Regulus’ insistence. “Regulus, how do you know about werewolves, knotting, and the fact that they can get males pregnant in the first place? Though I promise you, I am NOT a werewolf. I don’t have a knot, baby. I’m sorry,” he said as he saw Regulus’s sadness.
“Are you sure? You have to be. It stacks up?” He asked, suddenly heartbroken. It wasn’t fair. They would have been free, and he could have loved James openly. He could admit what he was. Why he was the way he was. He wanted to keep James forever. “Dammit!” he said as he jumped down, ignoring the tears on his face.
“Baby, why is me not being a werewolf a problem? I still love you,” he said gently, turning Regulus to look at him. Worried about the sobs that were racking Regulus’ body, “Baby?” he said, his own heart hurting for his love.
“You don’t get it; I love you, I want to be with you, but I can’t, I can’t keep you forever,” he sobbed as he backed away, arm behind him, reaching for the door.
“Reggie, stop. You’re not making any sense of love,” James said as he stepped forward.
“Don’t call me that. You can’t call me that. We can’t …. We can’t be together. I’m sorry.” He said as he went to open the door.
Between one breath and the next James had shut the door and pinned Regulus against it. “Regulus, we can talk.”
“We can’t talk. There will be no talking. I have to go. You don’t understand. I have to go,” Regulus said, his sobs still making his chest heave.
James took Regulus in his arms, refusing to let him go. “Regulus, you need to talk to me. No matter what you tell me, I will still love you and care for you. I need you to talk to me, baby,” he said as he held him tight and secure in his powerful arms.
“You don’t understand.” Regulus wailed.
“Then tell me, baby, tell me, and it won’t matter other than to help you. I promise,” James reassured his love.
“You promise, you promise that no matter what?” he checked, unsure if it was the right thing to do, but not wanting to let James go, ever, for as long as he could keep him.
James just sighed as he hugged Regulus tighter. “Reggie, I swear on everything, I’m not going anywhere. No matter what you say,” he said, trying to reassure him.
James suddenly leant back, unsure if he had heard Regulus correctly. He couldn’t have, could he? “Baby, I didn’t hear you. Can you repeat that?” asked him.
James felt Regulus’ Adam’s apple move as he gulped, gathering his courage to say it louder. He leant back himself so he could look at James properly. “I’m a succubus demon. As in, I need sexual energy to survive. But I haven’t fed on anyone but you, I swear. I’m not a demon, demon. I didn’t choose this,” He suddenly blurted out. James could see him shaking in his arms.
He peeked up at James, surprised by the sudden smile he saw on James’ face. “You’re a succubus, oh thank goodness,” James breathed out in relief.
“Thank goodness? Why are you happy? I’m a demon. You’re going to die and leave me alone, and then I will either have to starve to death or cheat on your memory. How is that a good thing?” he asked, his voice getting shrill. What on earth was wrong with James? “It doesn’t matter if you accept it. You’re still going to leave me,” he said as he sobbed again.
James just gathered Regulus in his arms and held him tight.
“Reggie, I’m not a human either baby,” he said softly.
“What do you mean? You already said you’re not a werewolf. How are you anything but human?” he asked, confused.
“Regulus, you are aware there are more beings than werewolves and succubi, right?” he asked him, confused. All demons knew the basics. Why didn’t his little lover?
“Obviously, there are other lesser demons, too. I know that vampires, warlocks, higher demons, angels, the devil. Sirius and I figured it out,” he said sharply to James. He wasn’t an idiot.
“Why did you have to figure it out? You should have been taught that by your parents,” James said.
He was surprised by the aggressive scoff Regulus let out. “James …” he trailed off.
“What love?” he questioned
“I … I was born to my demon parents. Our father is Orion Black,” Regulus trailed off, looking at James nervously.
“You’re a Black? Jeez, baby, I’m so sorry.” James suddenly said as he dragged Regulus in his arms to hold him even tighter. “We all know about the Blacks. How they made you, I will never know,” he said as he kissed the top of Regulus’ head.
He noticed Regulus was still shaking. “What baby?”
“I ... it wasn’t his fault. He’s amazing,” he blurted out.
“Who is? What Regulus?” James asked.
“Sirius! I know he sold our souls, but he was desperate. He didn’t mean to sell mine. He only wanted to sell his own,” he rushed out. “And I don’t think I technically have a soul, or at least it doesn’t belong to me, but it belongs to you wherever it is. Whoever has it. I swear I can love, and I love you, soul or not.” Regulus rambled on.
“Regulus, that isn’t how selling your soul works. And if you didn’t agree, then you can’t have sold your soul. Never could your brother if he was a child. Even if you are demons.”
“No, I’m not explaining well. I was born odd. I was born a human in hell. They ... I don’t remember it because I wasn’t even two yet, but they tried to drown me in the lava pools. Sirius stole a human child. He said he was cruel, that he was hurting little girls, but he was only 10. So Sirius stole him and used him as a ritual sacrifice to save me. He said he loved me so much he couldn’t bear to lose me. It’s why we’re Succubi, whilst the rest of our family are regular lesser demons. We were cursed and our family banished us to Earth as soon as I reached 21. Sirius wouldn’t leave without me.” Regulus explained.
“Fucking hell, love. So how much older is your brother?” James asked curiously.
“He isn’t entirely sure, but he said he was about the same age as the boy, Snape, was. So 10ish.” Regulus explained.
“Wait, human 10?” James asked disgustedly. “That doesn’t sound right. Is your brother sure?”
“Is my brother sure he sacrificed a child and bathed me in his blood so I could live? Yes, he’s positive.” Regulus snapped.
“Okay, okay, well, don’t worry about it. I will sort it out, okay?” James said reassuringly as he stroked his hand up and down Regulus’ arm.
“You can’t do that, James, because demon or not, I have to leave. If our family finds out, they will kill you. They are one of the strongest demon families in existence. It isn’t safe,” he blurted out.
“Regulus, I promise it will be fine. I swear I will help you figure it out. But I’m still confused why it would be okay if I were a werewolf and got you pregnant rather than just me,” he asked, mystified.
“Well … you see, werewolves are some of the strongest dark creatures. They can literally tear higher demons apart. And they are so overprotective of their mates that it has become legendary. Every succubus and incubus wants to mate with a were as they will be safe and they can feed them forever. And I love you anyway. I just ... if you were, I would be safe. Siri would be safe. And any baby would be safe. But now I can’t have a child because our mother would take it. She will decide that she should raise it, and as head of the house and a stronger demon than us, Sirius and I wouldn’t have a choice. We would be forced back there. They tried to kill me, James. What if I had a human baby, or it was weak, or it cried too loud?” Regulus said, panicking, terrified for his and Sirius’s future. They both wanted children and strong mates who could help them feel safe, but most importantly, they wanted love. Regulus had it. He hoped Sirius had it with his new flame. But it wouldn’t be enough. Orion only had to click his fingers and he could summon them. He often did just to prove who was in control. The thought made Regulus shiver. He just wanted to be free.
“Regulus, I’m sorry you got the wrong end of the stick. I’m not a werewolf. I don’t have a knot. I can give you a baby, and I can protect both and your brother if you need me to.” James said reassuringly.
Regulus just shook his head and leaned in for James to wrap around him. It wouldn’t be enough. He knew it wouldn’t really, but he would enjoy what time he had left with James because the next time his family summoned him, he was going to try and kill them all. Then, at least, Sirius could finally be free after all these centuries of protecting Regulus.
“Whatever you’re thinking, I don’t like it, Reggie. Just listen, okay?” he asked, getting a nod of agreement. “I’m not a werewolf, but my best friend is. He’s Fenrir’s child. So he’s a primordial wolf. Almost straight from the source. He will protect you and your brother if you need a werewolf to use for clout. But more than that, baby, I’m as strong as Remus. There’s a reason I’m missing on the moons. I ward him in his home. He hates his kind, like you. He’s my brother in all but blood, and I ward him in. It uses a lot of energy, so I rest before and after.” James explained.
“I thought were’s weren’t really dangerous? That they just chill when they change?” he asked, confused.
“They do. They aren’t. I mean, they can be if threatened, but generally, Remus is great fun even on the moons. But he has found a human who he refuses to lose. So he hasn’t told him he is a werewolf. The werewolf. So I have to ward him in, or he would find him, and, as much fun as they would have, Remus isn’t ready to explain any of it to his human.” James said with a chuckle.
“Oh,” Regulus said, a slight blush on his cheeks. “But anyway, you said you were as strong as him?”
“Yes, Remus doesn’t have magic or conjuration the way I do. He can’t ward it himself, plus he would know how to break them, but … Reggie ...” James trailed off. He took a step back and looked at his love. “My father is Monty, also known as Lucifer, the devil. I’m the Prince of Hell, heir to the throne and all that. There is literally no demon save my mother and father, who are stronger than me. Who can keep you safe like me.” James said arrogantly.
Regulus just stood there, looking at his lover in awe. “You’re the Prince of Hell?” he asked, then quieter, “I can keep you?”
“Baby, you had better. You’re going to be so full of me after tonight that if I haven’t gotten you pregnant, I will be surprised.” James replied with a smirk.
Regulus felt himself gulp. He wanted it badly, but James was as big as a human. What would he be like otherwise? “Show me,” he said breathlessly as he felt his claws grow. Their black tips started to dig into James’ chest, causing him to moan in pleasure.
“Those are some sexy little fangs,” James said as he took Regulus’ mouth and ravaged it, swirling his tongue in and dominating it. Intentionally pricking his tongue on one of Regulus’ little fangs, swallowing his partner’s pleasurable moan.
“Mine are bigger, though,” James said as he stepped out of Regulus’ grasping hands and shook. His human glamour faded.
He didn’t look too different. He had the same eyes and hair, but his skin had a red shine to it, and his veins and muscles were more pronounced. They bulged unseemly and made Regulus drool. All that power and it was going to be under his claws.
“Well, you don’t have a knot, do you?” Regulus said with a raised eyebrow, annoyed at James’ cocky grin.
“No, I don’t, baby, but I can give you one.” He said, smiling smugly.
“What, how? No you can’t,” Regulus said breathlessly.
“Humans are many things, Regulus, and being clever little bastards is one of them,” James said, smirking as he hoisted Regulus up into his arms to carry him to the bedroom.
Regulus wrapped his arms and legs around James, his demon, when James stopped. Regulus would have minded, but James’ large hands were groping his arse in the most delicious way. Regulus leaned forward and took James’ face in his hands and kissed him sweetly. “I love you.” He breathed into the small space between them. Revelling in the sunshine-like smile James gave him back.
“I love you too. Before we go in there and I show you the cleverness of humans, what do you want, Reggie?” James asked.
“What do you mean?” he asked back, forehead creased in confusion.
”I mean, do you actually want to be knotted? Do you want me to fill you so much that you will be pregnant by the end of the night? What do you want, Regulus?” James asked him softly, his voice a purr in the wind.
Regulus lifted himself up a little, enjoying the way James’ hands were clenching and unclenching on him. “I want you to take me to bed, our bed, because I’m never sleeping in another, and I want you to make love to me, to slide your big fat cock deep inside me and help me make a baby. I want you to do whatever you’re planning on doing so I’m knotted to you, so I’m stuck with you on top of me, filling me deep. Please, Jamie?” he asked sweetly as he started softly nibbling on James’ neck. Keeping all his touches feather light to tease him.
James groaned as he barged through the door and practically ran to the bed. He put Regulus down as if he was feather-light and made of glass, though. “I love you,” James said as his eyes trailed over Regulus as he made short work of his clothes. With his claws and fangs out, Regulus had a slightly different look to him. He was still strong and lithe but had more defined curves, and his eyes were more cat-like. His claws were open and closing, digging into his palms as he tried not to dig them into James. As he waited until he could slide them down his back.
“Fuck, you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” James breathed out as he removed his own clothes. His sizeable red cock springing free.
Regulus felt his hands get twitchy, and he moved one until he was stroking a sharp claw against the end of James cock, savouring the hiss he let out at the sensation, “Reggie.” he breathed out, breath catching at the satisfied look on Regulus face. “You dirty little tease.” He said with a laugh as he bullied his way down and between Regulus’ legs. Enjoying the way Regulus opened them immediately. James returned the favour and gently stroked Regulus’ cock, enjoying the heat of it in his hands. “What do you want, baby?” he asked in Regulus’ ear as he softly bit his neck.
“You, now, please, Jamie, put your cock in me,” Regulus said wretchedly, feeling the scorching heat of James’ cock on his leg. It was in the wrong place, as far as he was concerned.
“Alright, love, 2 minutes,” James said as he softly leaned back from Regulus’ chest. Regulus watched through pleasure-laden eyes as James wielded his magic as though it was nothing. Regulus let out a sigh as James’ large, blunt finger slipped inside him. The stretch was nothing, but the fact it was James was everything.
“James, I don’t need…” he trailed off in a moan as James thrust two fingers into him without warning.
Regulus panted a little. “James, I’m a succubus. I can take … Anything, I can take anything, please Jamie, please. Knot me, fuck me. James.” he gasped out as James slipped four fingers into him, moving them backwards and forward until he hit the spot that had Regulus moaning and writhing on the bed.
“Jamie, please?” Regulus all but sobbed.
James kissed Regulus deep and hard before pulling back. “Okay baby, watch this,” he said with a devilish smirk that lit every nerve of Regulus on fire.
James snapped his fingers, and something with little soft spikes was in his hand. “What’s that?” Regulus asked, confused.
“It’s called a knotting sleeve. James said as he looked at the beauty that was Regulus Black before him. “Humans have a thing for monster fucking. This toy goes over my cock like this,” He explained as he slipped it over his demon cock, adjusting it with magic to fix it. “Now, humans have to make do because they aren’t me. But I’ve made it so it acts like a real knot, just not painful. So, when I’m close, it will grow, and I will shove it deep inside you. It will keep you trapped on me until I’ve come enough to fill you up, baby,” James said as he flashed his own fangs, twice the size of Regulus. “I’m going to fuck you, and knot you and breed you, baby. You’re gonna be round with our child.” He said with a moan, just picturing Regulus full of their child. His cock got even harder. Something he hadn’t known was possible before tonight.
“James …” Regulus moaned as he widened his leg.
“You’re going to come on my cock aren’t you, baby? You’re going to let me fill you up.” He murmured into Regulus’ skin as he trailed kisses up his chest until he plundered Regulus’ mouth. Their tongues battled and chased each other until James had had enough. He overpowered Regulus, pushing him into the bed, his tongue winning the little game they had, his cock nestled ready to slip in. “Baby,” he said reverently as he slipped his cock inside Regulus.
He was tight, warm, wet, and accepted James as though he belonged there. Then again, James was sure he did. He took Regulus’ mouth deep again as he allowed him to adjust.
Regulus, the literal little succubus he was, was having none of that. He grabbed James’ shoulders and shoved himself down on his cock, taking all of him at once.
James felt his breath leave his body as Regulus shivered in his hands. “It’s... they ... it’s weird,” he finally whimpered, frowning at James’ grin.
“It’s the little spikes; they feel good, right, love?” he asked as he rotated his hips a little, loving the way Regulus moaned and arched up, putting his nipples right in front of James’ mouth.
“Jamie,” Regulus wailed.
James stopped his teasing and activated the magic he had added to the knotting sleeve. He grabbed Regulus around the waist, loving how his red-hued skin complemented Regulus’ blue, and pushed in hard, enjoying how he punched Regulus’s breath out and the whine he got in return.
“Jamie, I need it,” Regulus said as he went to grab his own cock.
James stopped him, placing Regulus’ hand above his, holding it tight. “Nuh huh baby, you’re going to come on my knot when I fill you and fuck you and make you mine in every way,” he said between pants.
“I’m already yours, James.” Regulus wailed as he moved with James’ powerful thrusts.
“Yeah, you are, aren’t you?” James said as he gave a hard thrust to Regulus’ prostate, causing him to wail. “My love, gonna marry you, gonna fuck you every day, gonna make you the daddy of my babies. My Regulus,” James said as he felt the magic on the knot sleeve activate. As he felt as if it was really his cock swelling. He groaned out at the unexpected sensation. “Reggie, you ready, baby?” he breathed out. Watching as Regulus was far past words, his head bobbing up and down ready, his cock weeping, ready to explode.
“Yeah, baby, gonna fuck my knot in you, fill you up, love,” James mumbled as he braced his legs for one last thirst, a harder one where he ground his cock and the toy deep in Regulus. Enjoying the joint gasps they both let out as the knot caught on the edge of Regulus’ hole and filled him even further. Until there was no room for James to do much other than rut into Regulus, thrusting his cock as hard as he could.
He felt Regulus’ claws digging into his chest, drawing blood and revealed in the fact his little love could take it, could take him, with a knot, too. “Fuck, I love you.” He moaned out.
That was what pushed Regulus over the edge. He ground himself down, feeling all of James stuck inside him, and he exploded over both their chests with a whining noise that, combined with the heat and squeeze, set James off, too.
“Mmmmm, gonna fill you up, gonna make you pregnant, baby,” James said as he poured come deep into his love’s little body.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Regulus chanted as he felt James’ hot come fill him, seeking what it needed inside of him. He pushed himself down a few more times before he unexpectedly came again, squeaking at the suddenness of it.
James just groaned as he poured more and more come into Regulus. Enough to flood his womb. Enough to make sure he was pregnant.
Regulus just whined and writhed through it all as James’ balls finally emptied inside of him. He groaned when James finally lowered himself to plaster to the front of Regulus’ body, head buried in his neck. “Fuck baby,” he breathed out raggedly.
“Mmhhmm.” Regulus managed to answer, completely fucked out.
James looked up and laughed for a moment before remembering Regulus was a succubus. That he fed on James’ sexual energy. Energy that had obviously made him a bit cock mad. “Oh, sweetheart,” James said as he moved Regulus’ hair from his face. James gathered him up in his arms. And rolled over, much to Regulus’ displeasure. He felt his mate whine and wiggle to get comfortable as he lay on top of him with the knot still inside. Technically, James could reverse it, but he didn’t want to. He wanted to allow it to go down when it was ready, increasing their chances of being pregnant. He grabbed the cover and pulled it over him as Regulus settled. His little claws clutching James as though he was scared he would disappear. “Don’t worry, shh, I’m here, sleep, love,” he said soothingly.
Regulus finally lifted his head, half-closed eyes looking down at James from atop his chest. “Can’t, promised to text Siri,” he mumbled.
“Okay, love. I will text your brother. You rest. What am I telling him?” he asked soothingly.
“That it’s okay, we’re gonna be safe. You love me, and I love him.” Regulus mumbled as his voice trailed off when he settled into sleep.
James laughed as he summoned Regulus’ phone and sent a quick text to his brother, saying he was fine and that they would talk in the morning. Then he settled down to sleep, the fake knot doing what it was supposed to and keeping him and his come inside his little succubus. James hoped it worked, but if not, it just meant they could do it again.
With that, he settled down himself, arms wrapped around Regulus tightly as they slept around one another.