NSFW Moonwater | CW: Really tender chronic illness sex
Remus is exhausted and in pain, his whole body aching all over. He’s in a ratty old t-shirt and the boxers he slept in, and yet Regulus comes in looking like a fucking angel of course.
Despite his physical exhaustion Remus’s mind is whirring with all the things he wants to do to his boyfriend, but he can’t even manage to lift his head off the pillow.
“Shh, it’s okay,” Regulus murmurs, crawling into bed next to him and smoothing down his curls. “You’re always taking care of everyone else, let yourself be taken care of for once.”
Remus is too tired to protest and simply cuddles into Regulus who gently strokes a small hand over Remus's sore muscles, rubbing them gently. He takes his time massaging out all the sore spots, knowing all the areas that usually hurt the worst for Remus.
Soon the pain begins to ease, and Regulus lets his hands continue drifting lower until he tenderly cups the soft bulge in Remus's boxers. He presses lightly against it, kneading gently at a leisurely pace until Remus is half hard.
It feels so good and Remus is so turned on, but it’s hard to get fully erect when he’s exhausted and in pain.
Regulus shimmies under the covers and between Remus's legs, pulling the blankets over his head so Remus won’t get cold. Then, he gently pulls down Remus's boxers, pressing kisses into the soft flesh of his hips and groin. He takes Remus into his mouth. It's warm and wet and soft and feels so nice.
Regulus takes his time working his mouth over Remus's dick, plump lips sliding over the sensitive tip before sliding back down til it hits the back of his throat. Remus begins to grow harder in Regulus’s mouth, filling him up. It takes a moment for Regulus to adjust to Remus at his nearly full size, but then he continues swallowing down around his dick, breathing deeply through his nose as he tries not to choke.
Regulus knows it’s going to take him a while to come because of the pain. But he also knows that Remus just enjoys the sensation and that it helps ease his discomfort. So he keeps at it, in no hurry.
When his mouth gets sore he takes a break to suck at his balls and lick his taint. He gathers spit in his mouth and lets it drip down to Remus's ass as he gently spreads his legs open, taking care not to stretch them too much too fast.
When he feels Remus relax and sigh into the stretch he licks his way down to his hole, lifting Remus's hips slightly and supporting their full weight so Remus doesn’t have to.
He lovingly licks and sucks and explore Remus’s body with no expectations—he just wants to make Remus feel good. He works his way through the tight ring of muscle with his tongue while reaching up to stroke his dick, twisting at the wrist. He gives him steady stimulation until Remus is crying out softly and spilling onto himself.
When he’s done, Regulus licks him clean and pulls his boxers back up, then lays down beside Remus, pulling him against his chest. He wraps his arms tightly around Remus and pulls the covers over him, stroking his hair until he falls asleep.
