The air was thick with tension. It was getting thicker by the minute, the air, and little else. Had Harry Potter been a betting man, he would never have bet that he would get himself in this position with this person.
Harry had been in a lot of life threatening situations, but very few more personal. And very few translated into none realistically. And yet, he found himself pressed up against Regulus Black, in the girls room. Not just any girls room, but Moaning Myrtles'.
He could hear the talking of several people outside of the stall they were crammed into, but it was hard to focus on their words when he had someone in his lap.
The problem of him being a time traveler was one thing. But this was a whole different issue. One which was getting more awkward. More awkward as Regulus gave Harry a very pointed disapproving look, as he shifted against me. The pointed look about the situation that Regulus had shifted against.
Harry looked away, feeling heat in his face.
However, Regulus shifted again, causing Harry to stifle a moan by biting his lip. Harry shot a look at the Slytherin. Who was smirking at him. Harry felt a burst of bravery, and ran a hand over the boy's thigh.
Regulus jumped at the touch, seemingly startled by the other's actions. However, the face of the Slytherin was turning pink. His eyes began to drop in a haze, his shifting on Harry's crotch turned into more of a grind. Harry's head shot backward, with a silent moan, as Regulus' ass grinded against his stiff member.
Harry found himself wrapping his arms around the other's middle, one hand traveling up his chest, the other down towards the other's crotch. Harry rubbed his hand on the erect member in Regulus' pants. Earning a strangled noise to come out of the Black's mouth. He responded to this by grinding harder into the previous Gryffindor.
Harry pulled Regulus back into his own chest, one of his hands grabbing Regulus' jaw, stretching his neck back. Harry leaned into his neck, and scrapped his teeth along the delicate skin. A whine came eaking out of the mouth of the Slytherin. Harry moved the hand from his jaw to the mouth. He began to suck on the others' neck, as he slid his other hand onto the button of the other's pants.
Regulus stilled immediately. This was due to 2 things, in Harry's opinion. The first, being that the voices had halted upon the noise that escaped Regulus' mouth, and the young Black probably didn't want to get caught in the lap of another male. The second, was he might be rethinking how far he was willing to go in the girl's bathroom. The instant Harry felt him go stiff, Harry stopped what he was doing and dropped his hands.
The entrance to the girls room opened and the voices resumed on their way out. A moment of silence covered the boys as they stayed rooted in their places. Regulus' rump still atop Harry's
stiff cock. Harry was resisting the urge to grind against the ass again, but he wasn't aware of what Regulus wanted.
Several heartbeats passed. WIth no movement or sound from Regulus.
Harry cleared his throat, "I, uh, don't know what that was." Regulus didn't move at all at the sound of Harry's voice, so he continued. "I'm sorry, that's the-" Harry abruptly stopped talking as Regulus shifted again. A gasp ripped its way out of Harry's throat.
"I've been watching you since you got here." Regulus rasped out, "You are a different sort of person." Regulus shifted again, sliding down to the ground, and turning around. He was now in front of Harry on his knees.
"You are a transfer student, from no one knows where, who was immediately sorted to Slytherin. And yet you knew, the second you entered the school whom to avoid, and who was bad news." The Spare was maintaining eye contact, as he began to unbutton Harry's trousers, "You knew who were Death Eaters. You have carefully cultivated every ally you have made." As he pulled on the pants, Harry shifted, allowing them to come down. Next, Regulus began to pull at the briefs.
"Sounds like you have been watching me quite closely." Harry breathed out, as he shifted to allow the underwear down. Harry was surprised, as he hadn't realized how closely Sirius' brother was watching him.
Harry's cock sprang free, standing at attention, in front of the Black's face. Regulus was staring at the cock licking his lips, "What I don't understand is your motive, Mr. Grace. You have Light allies, Grey allies, and even a few non-radical Dark allies." Harry felt weird being called by his alias while his cock was out. Harrison Grace was the name he was currently going by, "Then there is the fact that you look like James Potter. Except for your eyes. Your eyes do have a shocking resemblance to Lily Evans." For the last statement, Regulus' eyes once again made eye contact with Harry's. Regulus' reached up and grasped the erection that was standing tall.
Harry gasped, and as the Black tightened his grip, squirmed in pain, "Ahh, wha-"
"So, before I suck your dick, tell me who you are." Regulus loosened his grip.
"I don't know what you me-" Harry choked as Regulus tightened his grip again, "Harry. Harry Potter." Harry said in a rush, unused to his cock being used as a weapon against him.
"And when are you from, Mr. Potter?" Regulus questioned, as he loosened his grip a touch and licked the head of the swollen member.
Harry let out a gasp of confused pleasure, "I, uh, Future!" The sentence got louder as he spoke, as the Slytherin engulfed the prick. Regulus began to suck on the leaking member, pausing to lick down the side while staring at the Potter.
"How far in the future?" He dove down on the cock once again.
A moan ripped its way out of Harry's mouth, "About 20 years! Fuck me! Merlin!" Harry cursed aloud as his cock met with the back of Regulus' throat. The sensation of a throat moving on his erection was unparalleled. Harry found his hand grasping the hair of the boy.
Abruptly the Black stopped and lifted his head, "Why?"
Harry's hand shot to his erection, which Regulus batted away, "Not til you answer my questions."
"I don't know. I don't even know how." This statement seemed to cause pause.
"Wait, you are 20 years in the past and you don't know how?" Regulus was staring at him in disbelief.
The erection was suffering, beginning to lean, "I promise I will answer all your questions, just…"