good boy
WARNING for BDSM, spanking and suggestive themes
"Just what do you think you're doing?"
Regulus jumped to his feet as a shadow fell across him, and he turned on the spot with his hands behind his back, looking up at James. James had his arms folded and he was wearing a devilish smirk on his face—not the kind of expression Regulus expected him to have when he'd just caught Regulus pilfering through his bedside cabinet.
"James," Regulus said. "I was...I was…it doesn't matter. Sorry." He made to leave the room, but James caught his wrist.
"No one walks away from me, especially not you," he said with a grin. James closed the bedroom door behind him and sat down on the bed. "I'll count to five, Reggie, then you're going to tell me what you were looking through my underwear drawer for. I'm assuming you weren't trying to sniff my knickers?"
Regulus flushed. "Don't be an idiot."
"One…" James started. "Two…"
"Okay!" Regulus folded his arms across his chest. "Sirius told me you'd stolen my diary."
James raised an eyebrow. "And you believed him?"
"Well, I couldn't find it," Regulus continued. "I looked all over his and Remus's room. I know all his hiding spots. When he caught me rifling through his stuff, he said he'd seen you reading it."
"You really believed that?" James asked.
"I panicked, okay? What if you wanted to read all of my secrets?"
James laughed out loud, and grabbed Regulus's hand to pull him down onto the bed. He stared at Regulus with an intense gaze. "I already know all of your secrets. You should know that." He pushed Regulus down until his back hit the mattress. "You're in trouble now, unfortunately."
Regulus rolled his eyes as James started to fumble underneath the bed for something. "What are you going to do? Spank me?"
"I just might." James pulled a length of red rope out from under the bed and rolled Regulus onto his stomach, stretching his arms over his head. Regulus allowed him to wind the rope around his wrists and tie them to the bedposts.
Regulus put up no resistance as James started to yank his jeans and underwear down.
"Are you going to be good, Reggie?"
"Mmhmm," Regulus mumbled into the pillow.
James rubbed his hand across the cream expanse of Regulus's backside. "I can't hear you."
Regulus turned his face to the side slightly. "Yes, sir."
"Good boy," James praised, and he leaned forward until his mouth was close to Regulus's ear. "So good. So obedient. Do you remember your safeword?"
"You know it's my brother's name. Can we just get on with it?"
James leaned back and massaged Regulus's backside slowly, before raising his hand and striking him with a flat palm. Regulus released a muffled cry, and lurched forwards on the bed. "That one's for free," he murmured. "You get five from now."
He slapped Regulus across the arse another five times, each one slightly harder than the last, until Regulus's skin was tinged red. Regulus still didn't use his safeword, and when James started massaging his flesh softly, Regulus tried to crane his head around to get a better look at James. "Please, sir," he said softly, smiling shyly at James. "Can I have some more?"
James sniggered, and reached down to press a chaste kiss to the hot, burning flesh of Regulus's backside. He reached for the blankets at the bottom of his bed, and pulled one across Regulus, covering his modesty. "You're a kinky little shit," he said fondly, and stretched out alongside Regulus, grinning. "But no."
Regulus grumbled a little into the pillow.
"Was it worth it?" James asked. "Pretending to sneak through my things just so you could get punished?"
Regulus gave James an innocent smile. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"You really think I'd believe your story of Sirius saying that I'd stolen your diary?" James replied. "Sirius wouldn't want to give you an excuse to come into my bedroom, would he?"
"I suppose he wouldn't." Regulus tugged on the bindings. "If you're not going to spank me anymore, are you going to at least untie me? I'm not very comfortable, and it'd be nice to get some sleep."
James reached for Regulus's wrists and ran his fingers across the ropes that were tied there. He pulled his hand away just as quickly. "No," he said softly. "No, I think you'll have to stay like that. For another hour at least."
Regulus rolled his eyes. "Arsehole."
Written For:
- Assignment #11/Contemporary Circus Performance Task #1: Write about someone being uncomfortable in bed.
- Race to the Top of Mount Potter/Checkpoint 25: (dialogue) "What are you gonna do? Spank me?" / "I just might."
- Writing Club/Gotta Catch Them All: 7. (trait) Intense
- Writing Club/Showtime: 15. (action) counting
- Writing Club/Film Festival: 6. (dialogue) "That one's for free."
- Writing Club/Buttons: Words 5. Shadow
- Writing Club/Sophie's Smut Bucket: 7. (action) Spanking
- Autumn Seasonal/National Author Month: 2. "Please Sir, can I have some more?"
- Autumn Seasonal/World Farm Animals Day: 3. (trait) Obedient
- Autumn Seasonal/Colours: 9. Cream
- Autumn Seasonal/Flowers: 6. (dialogue) "Was it worth it?
- Moony's Neon Cafe/Food: 4. (word) Shadow
- Sandwich Time/Toppings: 18. (object) blanket
- Celebrating Women: 3. (dialogue) "No one walks away from me."
Word Count: 749