I once had a
girl,
Or should I say
She once had me.
She showed me her
room,
Isn't it good?
Norwegian wood.
Crabbe had once asked him if he minded being used; Regulus had cocked his head to the side in puzzlement and raised an eyebrow. "Why would I?" He'd replied easily, and then continued plotting out a map of the intersection of Saturn and Jupiter. Halfway done and nearing midnight he paused with a hearty groan. Rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand he realized that he'd written her name in the place of Europa in a moment of distraction.
Narcissa...
He breathed her name silently into her silky hair and inhaled in deeply, enjoying the intoxicating scent of rose roll over him. "You've changed your scent" He yawned casually, placing a hand under her chin and turning it until she was facing him. Her eyes, two blue almonds looked at him innocently, and the corner of her mouth tucked in with amusement, "You noticed" She said almost breathily, placing a hand around him, he tightened his hold on her. "It's as strong as a siren's call Cissy dearest, whyever would you do such a thing?" He teased, she shrugged carelessly. She shut him up by the simple method of placing her lips on his, and easing their bodies together. Later it would completely fail him why he hadn't seen through such a simple distraction; or perhaps he had, and hadn't cared.