sirius is a notoriously heavy sleeper.
so when he wakes up in the early morning too horny to fall back asleep, he can’t help the idea that slips perversely into his mind.
his cunt aches at the sight of the tent in his sleeping brother’s pants.
maybe if he moved real slow, sirius wouldn’t wake up. he’d be fast. his cunt was already pulsing and swollen with the blood rushing through the sensitive area. it wouldn’t take much.
he wouldn’t even have to know.
sirius doesn’t stir when regulus slides his pants down pale thighs. or when regulus straddles his hips, though his dick twitches against the sudden damp heat hovering above.
regulus is quick to move his panties to the side and lift the oversized shirt he stole from his older brother. when he slides down over sirius’s tip, the sleeping boy finally stirs, letting out a quiet whimper.
soon, sirius’s breathing evens out and reg slides the rest of the way down. heat spreads low in his belly. painfully slowly he rocks his hips against his brothers cock. he’s so close already. just a few more strokes and he’ll—
Sirius groans, whines, gasps, moans, as he wakes up on the verge of cumming.
oh god i’m having a wet dream in bed next to my brother.
oh god i’m having a wet dream in my brother.
his brain takes a few more seconds to fully catch up before his orgasm overtakes him, gripping reg’s hips hard enough to bruise as his baby brother cries out, cumming around him.
reg’s eyes open wide in horror, shock, guilt, and humiliation as he’s caught in the act mid orgasm. he moves to pull off, the sudden lift of hips only spurring on his orgasm more, but sirius slams him back down as he comes deep inside and every thought vanishes.
his nipples harden and he throws his head back in bliss as a second orgasm builds off the first and pleasure spreads through his body.
“well?” sirius raises a brow once regulus comes down from his high. “did you get what you needed from me?”
regulus’s cheeks turned bright red as he tried to scramble off his brother’s dick but sirius holds him still.
sirius repeats the question slowly.
regulus’s pussy throbs as he nods his head.
“liar,” sirius declares, already growing stiff inside regulus’s cunt. “do you need more?”
a small sob tears through regulus’s chest as he bobs his head emphatically.
“good, because just for that you’re going to let me use your hole however i please. got it?”
regulus nods his ascent and sirius goes to work.
