Emotion/Feeling: Tense

Pairing: Blackcest

Rating: T

Word Count: 590


Tense

Regulus found himself being pushed up against the wall, soft lips pressed against his in a hungry passion. He tried his hardest to lean in, to kiss back, but his eyes kept flickering to the door that was slightly ajar. The lips started trailing kisses across his jaw and down his neck to his collar bone. Rough hands tried to unbutton his shirt. Regulus wanted to let go and let it happen, but he just couldn't.

"Sirius," he said quietly. "Stop it."

Regulus heard an irritated sigh, and then Sirius was standing up straight, his lips and hands no longer touching Regulus.

"What's wrong?"

Regulus glanced at the door and then back at Sirius and then swallowed. "Anyone could walk in."

"Nobody will walk in, Reg," Sirius said softly, his eyes focusing on Regulus's lips again.

"The door is open!" Regulus replied, waving his arms for emphasis. "If someone walked in and saw us—"

"—We would deal with it when it happened," Sirius murmured, leaning closer. "But it won't happen so stop being so tense and kiss me."

Regulus shook his head and walked over to the door. He opened it ever so slightly more and poked his head out. To his amusement, he noticed James Potter standing on one side of the corridor and Remus Lupin on the other. Regulus stepped back into the room and closed the door behind him.

"What are your friends doing outside?" he demanded, folding his arms. "Do they know about us?"

"Of course they know about us," Sirius said, rolling his eyes. "They're my friends. And also, James is the Head Boy and Remus is a Prefect. If they tell someone it isn't safe to walk down a corridor, then students listen."

Regulus nodded, feeling his worries seem to evaporate. "So nobody will walk in on us?"

Sirius smiled. "Nope. Just you, me, and the desk," Sirius whispered, glancing over at the desk and then at Regulus with ravenous eyes. "I want you on the desk. Now."

Regulus raised his eyebrows. "You think I'm actually going to do that?"

"You will do that."

Regulus let his eyes flicker to the door again, and then he smiled. "Fine."

"Okay but hurry because James and Remus took a lot of convincing, and they gave me a time limit."

"How long?" Regulus asked.

"About two more minutes," Sirius said, grabbing Regulus and pushing him down against the desk with maybe a little bit too much force.

"Well then kiss me and get on with it!"

Sirius leaned down and started kissing him. Regulus was about to wrap his arms around Sirius, when the door opened suddenly and students started to flood into their room for their History of Magic lesson.

Sirius got up quickly, wiping his lips with ease. "Sorry guys. He stopped breathing. I was using the Muggle technique."

The students looked at Regulus, who sat up quickly. "Yeah," he said, letting out a breath. "Good thing Sirius knows the Muggle technique."

"Let's go," Sirius said. Regulus got up and followed him out of the rom. When they reached the corridor, James and Remus were standing there looking guilty.

"Where did all those students come from?" Sirius demanded.

"Lily walked past me and she actually smiled at me!" James said, his voice going from excited to apologetic in less than a second.

Sirius rounded on Remus. "And you?"

"I went chasing after James," Remus mumbled. "Sorry."

"Next time, Reg," Sirius said. "We'll find somewhere better."

Regulus smiled and nodded. "Sounds like a plan."

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