Hello. I'm back early again. This chapter isn't very long nor is it plot heavy, mostly smut and romance lmao, so I hope you all like it.

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TW: SMUT

Regulus couldn't help but feel his heart doubling as Luna closed the door of the dormitory with only them in there. Even if Luna was Regulus' girlfriend, he still found it nerve-wrecking to be alone with her sometimes, especially in an environment that he couldn't control – he didn't know who could walk in and he didn't know how to tell them to never mention whatever they might see a secret. He had never been in a girl's dormitory before, and the thought of being alone with Luna in her bedroom sent a thrill of anticipation through him.

The bedroom was decorated with soft flickering candles since it was past the 'lights-out' time of the Ravenclaw House, so the soft golden glow was casting light through the room. There were two lines of beds, but Luna pointed at one of the beds, the one nearest to the window.

"That one is mine," she said.

Regulus hesitated in stepping towards it. "Oh," he said.

"We'll sleep there," she explained. "We'll have to keep the curtains closed the whole time, though, even while we're awake."

"Why?" he asked, narrowing his eyes.

"The girls are used to changing out in the open and they don't know you'll be here. They might take their clothes off before they even realise that you're here," she explained, grinning at how his face blushed right away.

"I see," he said with a nod, looking away.

Regulus turned his whole body towards her, who still stood near the door, hand on the doorhandle. It wasn't hard to notice the way she shivered under his eyes, desire flushing through both of them.

"Are you drunk?" he asked again.

"No. I'm fine," she answered, nodding at him.

She knew what that question meant as soon as the words left his mouth, and now he took a step towards her, eyes never leaving her face to find any signs of a lie, but there was nothing. Luna was barely tipsy.

"May I?" he asked, voice thick with lust.

Luna smiled, eyes filled with desire as she reached out and took his hand, nodding.

Regulus kissed her so forcefully that her head was thrown back at first and she had to hold onto his shoulders to not stumble backwards. Fortunately, Regulus held her by the hips, pressing her against the door and pulling her flush against his body, happy to feel the way her body went saggy against him, letting him take the whole weight as she melted – Luna took a moment to come back to control of her own body.

Her hands left his shoulders to play with the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning them with practiced ease. He pulled back to look down at his chest slowly appearing to her and helped her get it off his body by lowering his body so she could caress his shoulders and help the shirt off his back. He didn't mind it falling to the ground alongside his cloak, he just pressed against the door again and slotted a leg between her legs.

Luna's fingers brushed against his skin, making shivers of pleasure run down his spine as her nail scratched his abdomen, making his hips buckle and an erection quickly appear from the half-hard position he had been in since they had started kissing. She quickly reached down, cupping his cock in her hands, still kissing. She sucked his tongue into her mouth.

"Fuck," he whispered.

Her hips moved against his leg. Her free hand pulled the skirt up so the only thing between his leg and her core were the trousers and her knickers, and he could feel her scalding warmth against him.

"Shit," she whimpered.

Luna's hand went back to his chest, flickering his nipples for a moment before she reached further down, undoing his buckle, but as she pulled back, slipping underneath his arm and pulling him by the belt to the bed, his hands started shaking. Regulus wasn't one to be easily nervous, but the sight of Luna sitting on her own bed, legs spread so he could stand beneath them as she pulled on his belt to get rid of it made him as nervous as he was that afternoon on the inn.

She, seemingly unaware of his nervousness, undid the buttons of her own shirt, throwing it over her head to the side before reaching forward and undoing the buttons of his trousers, fingers brushing against his lower stomach and the pressure against his member making his hips buckle slightly. She smiled up at him since she was sitting and he standing as she pulled the trousers down, revealing the bulge in his underwear.

He leaned down quickly, taking her face into his hands and pulling her up slightly up for a passionate kiss, but Luna quickly pulled away, eyes with a mischievous glint.

"Luna, you're so fucking beautiful," he whispered, eyes slipping from her face to the scar between her breast appearing again underneath the bra's cloth, hiding and ending on her side. "Take your bra off for me, please. Let me see you, please, darling."

Luna nodded.

"Since you were so polite," she answered, hands going behind her back and undoing the hooks.

Regulus took the bra straps from her shoulders and slid down her arms, smiling at the warmth of the white fabric. Still, it held his attention just for a few moments, because his eyes were now stuck on the pink nipples, hard and standing for attention – his attention. He reached out for them right away, flickering them and massaging her breasts in the way that she had liked before.

"Thank you," he said, leaning again to kiss them and –

Luna pushed him away slightly and he pulled back, surprised.

"Lie back," she said. "Lie back and let me show you how much I appreciate you coming here tonight even though you hate Muggle music."

Regulus quickly complied, sitting on the bed before lying back on it, taking one of the pillows to put under his head.

Luna pulled the trousers from his thighs down his legs, and he helped her by raised his feet from the ground once she kneeled in front of him, smiling. His cock was light-coloured and the head red, it was big enough that Luna knew she couldn't take it completely into her mouth and thick enough that the heat between her legs made her rub her thighs together. She stroked his erection again, finger deftly going up and down his length dryly at first, but soon she spit in her own hand to make the work easier.

Regulus threw his head back, mouth open as he gasped for air. He was loud even in his breaths, which made him blush in humiliation, but still he was too hard for him to care about the noise he was making. The noises only grew when he felt the burning hot, wet mouth of Luna's enveloping his cock, making his eyes roll to the back of his head. Blindly, his hands moved to find her head, fingers tangled in his long, loose hair, not pulling but wanting to know where she was even when he couldn't see her. He groaned loudly when her tongue sucked just the head of his cock, tongue tasting with attention the salty pre-cum forming.

Luna's eyes filled with amusement at the noises that he was making as she took his erection deeper into her mouth, tongue swirling the tip carefully. Her head bobbed up and down, breathing through her nose to do a good job.

His pleasure was mounting higher by the minute, hands clenching tightly and uncontrollably on her hair. He gasped and moaned, trying not to move his hips too much when Luna went as deep as possible without gagging around him – he could barely breathe through it, hands shaking and hips now moving on their own accord in his chase for pleasure.

Luna sucked on the head on last time.

"Luna. Luna! LUNA!" he said, trying to warn her, raising his head in a hurried movement.

Too late, his orgasm finally erupted from him in a powerful, pulsating rush, making him scream aloud as he came into her mouth, flooding her throat and making her cough in surprise and gagged when her throat contracted, but she swallowed regardless as his hands let go of her hair.

"I'm sorry," he said straight away.

Luna slowly pulled back, letting go of his softening cock and pumping it a few more times, letting him come back down slowly before lowering it completely. Even if she had swallowed as much as she could, a bit of cum slipped from her mouth and fell to the ground.

"You're fine," she dismissed, voice hoarse, cleaning her mouth with the back of her hand.

"I thought I would last longer and –"

"I didn't," she admitted, looking up at him with a tight-lipped smile, raising from the ground with a groan, massaging her legs. Regulus' face went bright red. "Regulus, you never done this before. Lasting lost just isn't an option, I hope that you know it and don't be embarrassed about it. I mean... almost five minutes in your first blowjob? That's a lot." She sat beside him. "Did you enjoy it?"

His hand was still shaking when he caressed the side of her face.

"That was incredible. Thank you," he said.

He leaned forward for a kiss, but she pulled back, head turning away.

"I'm glad you liked it, but I'm not kissing you right now," she said.

He frowned.

"I'm sorry, did I do something?"

"No, Regulus, but I just sucked you off," she said, laughing at his concern.

Regulus rolled his eyes, leaning in again and kissing her without any fear. She kept her lips closed, but kissed him back, until his tongue caressed her bottom lip, insisting on an entrance, which she gave out, allowing him to deepen the kiss without concern for the salty taste left on her mouth. He lowered Luna into the bed, pulling her further to the middle of the small bed before pulling away from her. He pressed his lips together and moved his tongue inside his own mouth.

"I don't taste that terrible," he said, interested.

Luna gave a little surprised gasp before chuckling.

"You really don't," she agreed.

He leaned down again, kissing her with abandon.

Luna moved her leg under his and spread them, letting him rest with his hips against her core. She sighed when his weight against her provided some desired pressure, her hips moved slowly against his, but Regulus still needed some time to come back to his full capacity, so he lowered himself slightly and moved his leg.

She made a whimpering noise when Regulus' thigh was put directly against her heat, but only moaned when he lowered down even more to take her nipples into his mouth, sucking on one and palming the other, carefully feeling the soft skin and flesh beneath his hand. Regulus made a noise at the feeling, and Luna felt it. Her hands found his curls, cradling his head into her arms and bosom.

Her hips moved on their own accord, but Regulus contracted his thigh whenever she pulled him closer, wanting to bring her to the same level of delight as he flew in. Her gasps and her moans were growing in volume and number until Regulus pulled away once more, reaching down with the hand that had been on her breast to relieve her of her skirt, but Luna quickly grabbed his hand, bringing it back to her breast – he looked up, surprised.

"Don't stop, please, don't," she moaned, hips moving faster against this leg. "I'm too close. Too close."

Regulus' breathing was become laboured from holding himself up with a single arm, so he lowered himself to his elbow, face so close to her that they could taste each other's breaths. He also pushed his leg against Luna, and she moaned loudly at the movements of his muscles underneath his skin.

Blindly, Luna's hands ran down his body, accompanying his torso and waist before she grabbed – far too tightly and with her nails sinking into his flesh – his arse.

"Ah!" he did in surprise.

Luna threw her head back, moaning loudly as her hips moved, grinding against him until she stopped breathing. Her mouth opened wide in a silent scream as her body arched against him, then a loud, laboured sigh slipped out as she relaxed against him, hips slowing down before stopping.

"Yes," she whispered. "Yes."

Her hands also let go of him and he hissed at the feeling.

"Did you --?" he asked, hesitating mid-question.

"Yes," she said, nodding, still trying to catch her breath. "Yes, I did. Don't worry."

She looked down at his half-hard member, reaching for him, but Regulus took her hand and pulled it back up, kissing her fingers quietly and shaking his head slightly, pushing his body to the side so he could lie beside her.

Luna raised her head from the bed, looking around the room and sighing at the fact that they had their heads on the foot of the bed and would have to move, besides that their clothes were scattered around the room, and she was quite certain Regulus wouldn't be very happy at the possibility of her roommates finding his trousers and shorts on the ground when they came in. Still, she could afford the luxury of a few moments before moving from the bed and from the comfort.

"Your bedroom is warm," Regulus mused.

Luna rested her head back on the bed before rolling to her side, putting her head on Regulus' chest.

"Well, my bedroom isn't in the dungeons. It being warmer is no surprise," she answered. "You'll stay the whole night, won't you? The girls won't mind you being here in the morning if I warn them beforehand."

Regulus nodded.

"I'll stay for as long as you have me," he said, kissing the top of her head.

Marta had to elbow Rosalie to keep her quiet, because the girl had started giggling at the sight of Regulus Black slowly appearing from behind Luna's curtains, peeking his head out as it make sure it was safe to come out.

Regulus' hair was a mess of curls on top of his head even after he passed his fingers through it to smooth it. He had put his trousers back on before opening the curtain and stepping out of it, but he had no belt on and his shirt was askew, even if buttoned up.

Luna smiled at Marta before turning to Regulus as she walked back into the bathroom.

"The bathroom is empty, love. The girls already used it. It's all yours," Luna said to Regulus.

He nodded, barely glancing at Amanda, who was sitting in her own bed with eyes wide, watching his every move. In silence, he looked at Marta and Rosalie before walking by Luna, hand reaching for her and brushing her waist before walking into the bathroom and closing the door behind him.

Once the shower was turned on, Marta turned to Luna, who was now sitting on her bed, putting on her shoes.

"You did a number on him," Marta said to her.

Luna looked up, surprised that they were mentioning the situation at all, because nobody mentioned with Morris stayed over.

"Why do you say so?" Luna asked.

"The poor boy woke up without even knowing where he was, and he didn't drink yesterday," Rosalie said. "So, you did something."

"That's none of your business, girls," Luna said, but her lips did twitch in a controlled smile. "You may go to breakfast without me, I'll wait for him."

"Something tells me you two will take a while," Rosalie teased.

"I'm too hungry for it to take a while," Luna laughed.

Marta joined them in laughter, throwing her hair over her shoulder and leaning forward, interested in an answer to a question she had for a long time.

"Was last night a good night, Luna? – if you know what I mean, of course, because you seemed to be enjoying yourself downstairs, but now I want to know about upstairs," Marta said, smirking. "You got be honest!"

"I'm more than satisfied, Marta, thank you," Luna said, dismissing the idea of telling details quickly.

Amanda rolled her eyes.

"Alright, let's leave them to it," Amanda said, urging the girls to get moving. "I'm hungry."

Marta made a noise, nodding along. "Oh, I'm starving!" she added, complaining loudly and holding onto Rosalie's shoulders.

Amanda pulled her hair into a tight ponytail in front of the mirror before opening the dormitory's door. Rosalie made a long-suffering groan, as if getting up from the bed to eat was a great sacrifice, but truly she didn't want to leave and miss how absolutely different Regulus was with Luna. Marta, however, moved to the door right away, stomach groaning in hunger.

Surprisingly, before they could leave, Regulus walked out of the bathroom, which he had been in for no more than five minutes. His hair was dry, his wand was in his mouth, biting on it so his hands could be free as he tucked in his shirt inside his trousers and buckled his belt in place.

"Ready?" he asked, pulling the wand out of his mouth. He gave the girls a small smile now that he was completely awake. "Oh, I'm starving."

Marta gave him a wide smile. "So am I. Let's go!"

Regulus wasn't in his uniform, still wearing his Halloween clothes, minus the cloak, which he left folded on top of Luna's bed. He was slightly anxious about the idea of people noticing that he had slept out of his own bed, but the awkwardness of the situation also added to the fact that people would just assume that he had spent the night with Luna right away – it wasn't wrong, of course, but at least people wouldn't guess or create theories (like him being gay, which was a dying rumour, but one that sometimes appeared again, according to Barty), because the truth was most probable.

He reached for Luna's hand and held it as they all walked out of the room, going down the stairs back into the Common Room.

Morris looked up when he heard people walking down the stairs, but froze at the sight of his girlfriend walking side by side with Regulus Black, who held Luna's hand. He raised his eyebrows at Marta, who was talking in a low voice about her wish that there were eggs near her seat on the breakfast table, because she was craving some. Morris followed them through the room, hands into his pockets.

Luna was silent, head resting on Regulus' shoulder, hugging his arm close to her as they moved through the Common Room and out of the tower. She smiled at Morris once she realised that he was following the group in silence, unsure of how to break the conversation happening between Regulus and Marta, but he smiled back at her, giving her a little encouraging wink, teasing her a bit.

Once they got to the Great Hall, the girls and Morris went ahead, leaving Regulus and Luna hanging back.

Regulus looked down at Luna and smiled, a lot more genuinely now that there was no one else watching. "Thank you for last night," he said in a low voice.

Luna hesitated, something deep inside her twisted and – for a moment – she wondered if he was scared anybody would overheard it and judge him for wanting to spend the night with her, but something else whispering in her ear that, although he was scared of being overheard, it wasn't due to the possibility of being embarrassed of spending time with her (which he did very openly for a year at that point), but he was just protecting her reputation as he thinks Luna would deserve it.

She smiled, though it looked weak and shaky.

"Thank you for staying," she answered.

He narrowed his eyes at her.

"What is it? It wasn't good?" He shifted his weight from one leg to the other, then he rolled his rings in his fingers in clear anxiety at her hesitation and fake smile.

"No... I mean, yes. It was great! That's not what I meant," she stuttered. She cleared her throat. "I just had a bad feeling. It's gone now."

That didn't seem to untense his shoulders and he furrowed his brows in silent concern. He leaned forward, trying to see her face a bit better even though she had angled her face away from him.

"Everything is fine, Reggie," she said.

He made no mention of the nickname.

"Luna –"

"It's gone now," she insisted.

"Promise?"

She smiled a real smile.

"Yes, I promise," she said. "Now, go on and sit with Evan and Barty, because Evan is staring at us as if he's about to run up."

He looked over his shoulder, seeing his friends watching the scene of the couple standing near the doors and talking in a low voice, he nodded at them in greeting before turning back to Luna, watching her again as if to make sure she was being honest and was fine with him moving away from her. She nodded at him, encouraging him.

Without hesitation, he leaned down, stealing one last quick, chaste kiss before pulling away.

"I'll see you soon?" he whispered.

"Yes," she said.

Regulus turned around, walking to his friends and glancing over his shoulder to see Luna walking to sit with her dormmates, waiting for Pandora to come through the Great Hall doors after spending time with her husband.

Evan made a fanfare sound with his lips as soon as Regulus got closer. Barty poked him in the ribs, but laughed regardless of how 'wrong' it was to celebrate his friend spending the night away from his own bed.

"Good morning!" Evan said.

"Morning," Regulus said as casually as he could.

"So..." Evan said, leaning forward as Regulus sat across from him. He raised his eyebrows when Regulus didn't say anything in answer. "So? How was it?" he asked again.

"It was a party, and the music was very loud," Regulus said.

Barty rolled his eyes.

"Don't try it, Evan. He's a gentleman and all that, no kissing and telling. No fun, either," Barty said in a teasing tone.

"I'm plenty fun," Regulus said, frowning at his friends.

Evan laughed at Regulus offended face, but didn't say anything to go against Barty, silently agreeing with him.

"But it did happen?" Evan asked. Regulus was silent. "It's a 'yes' or 'no' question. That much you can answer, I'm certain."

"Well, the answer is complicated," Regulus said, looking down.

"So something did happen?" Evan asked.

Regulus' lips twitched in a smugness uncharacteristic manner, but he couldn't hold back the smirk that took over his lips, or how his eyes shined a bit brighter and he had to look away to control himself from talking.

Evan made a yelp, leaning forward to slap Regulus' arm while Barty smiled, rolling his eyes fondly at his friend's reaction.

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