Song for this chapter: Friends - Chase Atlantic

TW: Sex

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My bedroom door was closed and locked, a silencing spell cast around my room. Regulus was standing in the middle of my room, the dimly lit room shadowing his face.

I set my wand on my dresser before meeting him in the center of my bedroom.

Every fiber of my being craved him. All of my logic was thrown out of the window as soon as he set foot in my house.

He was still shirtless, his skin warm underneath my fingertips. I ran my hands down his chest, tracing back up toward his collarbone.

"Meredith-"

Because of our height difference, I looked up at him. "Yes?" I asked, my voice a mere whisper.

"I thought that you hate me," Regulus said, his eyes dark. His voice was laced with desire.

I kissed his collarbone. "I do, I hate you," I kissed his neck. "But I also love the way that you make me feel."

Regulus tilted my chin so that I was staring up at him. He brushed his thumb across my cheek, trying to read my expression.

"I don't think you want this, Meredith."

I argued back, "I want this, Reg. So make me feel good."

Regulus glanced down at my lips, smirking.

The next thing I knew, his lips were on mine. He kissed me hard, and I kissed him harder as we fought for dominance.

My hands were gripping his hair, his soft curls against my fingertips. Regulus was gripping my hips over my t-shirt, his fingers digging into my hips.

There was nothing innocent about this. Being with him was sinful.

But as he tugs on my bottom lip before kissing his way down my neck, it feels so good that I don't care. The only thing running through my head is the feeling of his lips on my neck and his hands on my body.

I used my fingers to trace every dip and curve of Regulus's abdomen, trailing my fingers down to his v-line, where I rested my hands on the waistband of his trousers.

Regulus brought his lips back to mine and kissed me hard.

This was different from the first time. Nothing about this was slow or gentle; it was fast and harsh. I was still angry with him.

His hands fiddled with the hem of my t-shirt.

"Can I?" Regulus whispered against my lips.

I stepped away from him just enough to pull my shirt over my head. I discarded it onto my bedroom floor and brought my lips back to his.

My hands were on Regulus's chest as I started pushing him back towards my bed. His hands roamed all over my body, his touch cold against my hot skin.

We stumbled over to the bed, our lips never leaving the others.

He kicked off his shoes before allowing me to push him back onto my bed. His hands were wrapped around my waist, bringing me down on top of him.

I pulled away from the kiss to stare at him. I was straddling his waist with a leg on either side of him.

"Enjoying the view?" He teased, staring up at me.

I smirked, "You're an idiot."

"You're so fucking beautiful," Regulus muttered, rubbing his hands against the tops of my thighs.

I hummed in response, bringing my lips back to his. I could feel him hardening beneath me, and rolled my hips against his, making him groan out.

He flipped us around so that Regulus was on top now. There was not an inch of space between us as he kissed me, his fingers brushing across my stomach.

His hand stopped at the waistband of my shorts, and he pulled away slightly. "Is this okay?"

I kissed him quickly. "Yes, make me feel good," I whispered.

We kissed passionately as his hand slid underneath my shorts. He rubbed me over my underwear, making it harder for me to kiss him back.

"Mine," Regulus groaned against my mouth.

I reached for the waistband of his pants, getting desperate for him.

"I want these off," I muttered against his lips, trying to catch my breath.

Regulus kissed my neck. "I'm all yours, princess," He whispered into my ear.

I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulling them off of his body. Regulus discarded his pants on the floor with the rest of our clothes.

He pulled his lips away from mine and began to kiss down my body. Down my neck, to my collarbone, between my breasts, down my stomach, and all the way to the waistband of my shorts. Regulus paused for a second and looked up at me as he slowly took my shorts off, throwing them to the side. He pressed a kiss to me over the thin fabric of my underwear, making me knock my head back against my pillow, fingers gripping into his hair.

"Are you sure that you want this?" Regulus whispered, looking up at me.

I nodded, "Yes, I want this. Do you?"

"So badly."

He placed sloppy kisses on the insides of my thighs as he pulled my underwear off.

I tightened my grip in his hair as Regulus got closer to where I wanted him. When his mouth finally came in contact with my clit, I couldn't stay quiet.

"Oh god," I whimpered.

Regulus pulled away, replacing his mouth with his fingers. He looked up at me, a single curl falling across his forehead.

"Oh yeah?" He said. "Because most people just call me Reg."

He slipped two fingers inside of me, making me arch my back. His fingers curved inside me, going in and out quickly.

"I want you," I moaned, reaching for the waistband of his underwear.

Regulus let me undress him, fucking me relentlessly with his fingers. Once he was completely undressed, he pulled his fingers out of me and kissed me hard on the mouth.

"You ready?" He whispered against my lips.

I just kissed him again.

Regulus slowly pushed into me, igniting my entire body. He started slowly moving, allowing me to adjust to his size.

It was only a matter of time before he was speeding up, fucking me hard.

Both of us were breathing heavily, barely able to kiss the other back.

"You still hate me?" Regulus groaned.

I dug my fingers into his back. "So much. I hate you so much," I muttered, interrupting myself with a moan as he pounded harder into me, hitting all of the right spots.

"Yeah, I bet you do," Regulus said, wrapping my leg around his waist.

Moaning out, I was quickly reaching the brink. I was getting so close. I won't last much longer if he keeps this up.

Regulus was getting close too. His breathing was erratic and he kept moaning out, which made everything he was doing even better.

"Don't stop-"

He smirked, fucking me harder.

Very quickly, I reached my climax, tightening around him as my legs started to shake.

Regulus groaned, giving a few more thrusts before pulling out and releasing onto my stomach.

He pulled out and laid beside me, trying to catch his breath. My own breathing was heavy, my skin hot to the touch.

Regulus sat up and reached over me, grabbing his wand off of my nightstand. He cast a cleaning spell before tossing his wand off to the side and laying next to me on his side.

I rolled on my side and stared at him.

"You're beautiful," Regulus murmured.

I ran my hand through his hair. Soft curls brushing against my fingers.

"Don't go back to them," I whispered. "Stay here with me."

"I wasn't planning on leaving you tonight, Meredith."

I shook my head. "No, I mean don't go back. Ever."

Regulus stared at me, his eyes searching mine. "I don't want to, darling," He replied, pulling me closer to him.

"Just think about it. Please."

He nodded, "Okay, I'll think about it. I promise."

I pressed a lazy kiss on his lips, feeling exhaustion overtake my body. Regulus ran his hand through my hair, kissing me on the shoulder.

We laid curled up together underneath the sheets, ignoring the fact that this whole thing is a bad idea.