#⠀* prose › b. diggory

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october was one of her favorite seasons, the fall energy, the decorations and most importantly it was the month regulus was born, in fact he was born on halloween which made her even more excited for the holiday.

they'd been dating for a few short weeks and she felt like she was in the castle in the clouds. she never imagined regulus black would fall for someone like her but he did and what felt like an unrequited crush for the past three years turned into something really special, making the pain of loving one another from afar so worth it in the end. the only problem was with school and everything the pair rarely got a moment that was to themselves, in a huge castle it still felt like you were never really alone and even though they still managed to make time for just them bee wanted more, she wanted a night of it where it was just them and no one else, she wanted to go on a real date where no one else would get in their way and so she set up the perfect plan. her parents would be gone the whole weekend for some business vacation her dad was put on and cedric would be spending the weekend with sora at hogwarts which meant the diggory house would be empty of course that was until bee invited regulus over to stay with her over the break. it would be just them alone all weekend and that wasn't even the best idea she had.

It's a few weeks before his birthday and that also meant halloween movies were in season in the muggle world. her mother keeping her old tv in the addict for the kids to use whenever they saw fit, movies stacked in the corner so high you almost couldn't reach and bee had seen them all. muggles were fascinating like that, creating their own form of magic without having any and one of her favorites was the corpse bride, it was a movie about a man named victor who accidentally proposed to a beautiful dead woman named emily. bee had seen this movie so many times she could probably recite the entire script along side them, she loved the stop motion art style and the tragically beautiful story but most of all she loved emily. just a girl who wanted to be loved, having that stolen from her and fighting for the man she'd fallen for and a boy who was always under the thumb of his family and what was right, scared of everything learning to become his own person. it was the perfect story and one in which she wanted to share with the man she loved. so she sets up the perfect date.

after their romantic dinner where bee cooked him his favorite meal of shepard's pie she shoos regulus to her room for an hour to watch over alfie for her while she sets up the spot for their date night. bringing the tv down to the living room and sets up a pillow and blanket fort around the television. using fairy lights and candles from her bedroom to brighten the small space up. she brings out snacks and pumpkin juice as well just in case they get hungry during the short film and topping it all off with alfie's special pillow so he could watch the film with them.

once it's all set up she returns back to her room, the niffler sat in her boyfriends lap holding one of his rings and looking at it as if he'd just struck gold to which bee laughs. "you're going to have to give him that back before we return to school you know?" she teases the pudgy niffler who must've understood her because he stuffs the jewelry into his pouch almost instantly after she scolds him. her attention on her boyfriend now as she smiles. "I got everything set up..." she says reaching out for his hand to lead him into the living room where the tv sits. "my mother brought this old tv with her from the muggle world, she wanted me and cedric to have some part of her culture growing up. so when we were little every hallwoeen I would sit in front of this thing and watch the most perfect movie known to man, it's called the corpse bride....and tonight I thought I would share it with you." she smiles hopefully. already dressed in her corpse bride themed pjs. "we've been together for a few weeks now and I want to share this part of my life with you if that's okay." she smiles softly stepping into his space as she nudges her nose against his. "and if you like the film I'm about to share with you then I also have a surprise for you later." @princeblack

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bexley flushes at his words, not realizing that she had been so defensive at even just the thought of thinking of him as an enemy. she bites down on her bottom lip as she smirks shyly "well I don't want to be kind to those like watto." she says softly a light chuckle falling from her lips. "I'm just awful at thinking of horrible things I'd like to do to him, perhaps I'll exhale him to the gungan's, that'll show him." she smirks.

she thinks of his question for a moment, before her blue eyes sadden. "leaders are supposed to be strong, have courage and be wise....i guess I just worry sometimes that I'm not doing enough for naboo or its people. I worry that I may have been too young to become a queen." she shrugs, a sad smile on her lips as she tries to rid herself of the worries. "maybe if I was more ruthless my planet wouldn't be in danger." she knows she can't truly blame herself but she's scared that she won't be able to do something. she chuckles softly at his teasing, his words brightening her up with such ease. "a personal insulter now that's definitely what I need, and with such a mind like yours." she smiles widely before blushing a little. it would be nice to have him by her side, protecting her like that and she knows he would do a great job too, keeping her safe.

she lets out a soft chuckle trying to make sure she's quiet enough not to wake his mother or horase before shaking her head. "no, no competition." she smiles brightly blue eyes flickering to meet his own. "and...no that's not what I meant, I...I just never seen anyone like you before, even boys my age are just...boring I suppose, which I guess is mean to say" she frowns a bit blushing hard because she knows hes only teasing but she doesn't want him to get the wrong idea nonetheless.

bee smirks a soft playful scoff leaving her. "not so sure about that yet." she teases back, her dark eyes looking up to meet his. "you're a bit young to be so cocky and sure of yourself, but I guess you excel at many things for your age." she smiles softly, leaning in to nuzzle closer to his chest.

bee becomes flustered at the idea of him charming other girls, yes maybe they won't exactly be together in the future and perhaps she will never see him again after tomorrow but that doesn't mean she wants him to talk to some tatoonie girl the way he speaks to her. she frowns softly, her eyes looking up into his as her pout only grows worse as he confesses he did it on purpose. "well I am jealous, and I will be jealous once I leave this place and you have all these other girls flirting with you and admiring you." she sighs. "It's not fair you have to be so far away." her hand coming up to caress his face, fingers running against his cheek gently. "please don't fall in love with anyone else after I leave, I promise you I will do the same." she knows it's a childish thing to say, they're both too young,they only just met and it's not a guarantee they will meet again but it'll make her feel better to know his heart holds her in it too. "I will keep my heart with you."

bee presses her lips together when he gets disappointed as if she was rejecting his affection, a warm smile tugs on her lips before she leans up, pressing a gentle and lingering kiss to the side of his mouth, not quite kissing him. "I want to kiss you but I want it to be right, unexpected like in the stories." she purrs, brushing her thumb against the spot she kissed for a long moment before she got back to nuzzling her head against his chest.

it's been a long and very tired journey, a lot has happened and it's not even over yet but that's why she feels so comfortable in his arms, her eyes fluttering closed as she holds him tight. "I like you so much." she says in a sleepy mumble as she drifts off to sleep.

“i know,” he answers in amusement. “you’re unusually kind, even to those you would call an enemy. which is why i was being sarcastic when i said i’d hate to be your enemy.” it’s cute to him, seeing her insist on something when she didn’t need to. he understood her completely, which was a strange thing in and of itself considering they’d only just met.

the warmth of her body is making him sleepy, paired with the comforting sound of her giggles. her words make him focus again, bringing him back to her. “why wouldn’t it be a good thing?” he asks, genuinely surprised by the implication. “if more politicians were kind, i guarantee everyone in the outer rim would be better off by now. too many people only care about their own best interest…the problem is no one wants to help each other.” they’re words he really believes, which is partially why he’s racing for her and the jedi tomorrow. “if there are any men around you that need insulting, i’ll be sure to do it for you,” he adds teasingly.

he can’t seem to stop gazing at her with loving green eyes, as if she had hung the stars. “so i don’t have any competition, then?” he teases in response to her explaining she’s only ever around politicians and jedi. “ah, so you only find me handsome because you’re around those stuffy politicians too much?” he knows it’s not what she meant but he likes making her squirm, amusement lingering in his eyes. “what a shame…”

she points out he’s cocky and he can’t be offended by it, both because it’s true and because she’s so cute saying it. “haven’t i earned it, my lady?” he asks innocently, even though he’s not so innocent at all. regulus has been taking advantage of his good looks and capabilities since he was old enough to– each of his assets helped him survive on this planet, so maybe he is cocky about them and maybe that’s okay.

she grows upset at his teasing, frowning and pouting as she asks why he would want to date another girl. it touches him that she has such an honest reaction, even directly asking him why he would do such a thing. she had given him exactly what he wanted; a response that matches how crazy he feels about her already. it makes him giddy, even if it shouldn’t. would they even know each other after tomorrow? or would he become some half forgotten memory of a slave she had once met on tatooine? “no, i don’t want to date anyone else,” he answers earnestly. “i just wanted you to be jealous at the thought of it because i’m greedy and selfish.” he already knows he is and he doesn’t have a problem with it in this instance.

she seems confused when he tells her to shush him, but she’s also blushing, so maybe she has some idea of what he meant. his gaze flickers away, momentarily discouraged. “nevermind,” he mumbles. “forgive me.” why would a queen want to do such a thing, especially in his bed?

he listens to her words about him and his mother, finding them sweet. “i know you would. but just let me help you for now, okay? one thing at a time.” they could hardly end slavery in a night, could they? he wonders again if she’ll remember him in the future.

he’s stopped playing with her hair, pulling his face away from her neck to lay back against the pillow. her face is against his chest, though, and he wonders if she can hear his heart racing at her nearness. his arm is still around her, and he wonders if he should move it, but she doesn’t seem to mind.

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if you told her three years ago she would be a single mom before the age of 25 she probably wouldn't have believed you, she'd tell you a she could barely take care of herself but it's funny how quickly life changes and how you change with it. teddy may not have been her son in the biological sense, he was actually her baby brother but bee would raise him as such,telling people the ginger haired boy was hers and teddy had even called her mommy.

it would be two years ago by now since she lost her brother, her birth father and teddy's true mom. a shame considering she'd only gotten to know remus for a short time before he was killed trying to fight for the rights of werewolves everywhere, and it worked, they found some peace but at the cost of the things bee loved the most and being sick of the memories of her old life she packed everything up, took her adoring pets and adopted son before moving onto the farm she inherited by her father before he passed away, he maintained it throughout the years at least enough that it wasn't impossible to take care of when bee and teddy moved in.

she quickly started working on her crops and live stock. bee was able to get the milk and eggs quick enough these things she would sell at the local farmers market, it was a good way to make money but also to meet new faces, one in which was the face of a green-eyed boy. he'd bought eggs off her once and they got to talking, or at least whatever version of talking is her blushing and shyly trying to figure out what english sounded like again because she was so infatuated with his beauty and charm, even little teddy who is usually shy around strangers seemed to like him, showing him the drawing he'd been working on while waiting on his mom to finish selling their goods. he was pretty and she knows she doesn't have time to think like that, especially when astoria has mentioned their parents had intentions to set him up with daphne greengrass. she was the definition of beautiful rich girl of course he would want someone more his status and a single mom who shovel cow manure isn't exactly wife material for a guy like that. but that's not going to stop her from blushing and smiling every time he walks inside the sunday farmers market (even though it's only been two times)

living in a small town means there's a community and also means there's nothing to ever do around here than host big events that become traditional to the people of the town. one being this spring dance, the girls would wear all white and flowers in their hair and the couples would pair off and dance together. at least that's what she understood when astoria was explaining it in attempt to get bee to come along. which she was happy to agree to, she loved parties or just simple get togethers and it would be good for teddy too. she wears a long white skirt with a white crop top with ruffles on the top being held together by skinny straps, putting white flowers from the field in the farm in her hair. she then dressed teddy in his light blue overalls with dinosaurs on the front pocket and his own flower crown she helped him make this morning "do I look pretty mama?" the small boy asks, trying to secure the pretty crown on his head. bee picks him up, kissing his chubby cheek."you're going to be the prettiest baby flower at the party." she says adoringly as they make their way out the door and to the event that's close enough she can nearly hear the music playing.

however, upon getting there it's kind of quickly she feels like a fish out of water. people paired up with dates and everyone knows everyone, including the farmer girl with a baby and no husband. a few people give he questionable looks but she tries not to notice, not wanting to clue teddy into the fact people were actually pretty judgemental especially when to mothers. she sets her toddler in the grass and he goes off to play with a few of the other small children here as astoria comes to hug bee. "you came! and you look gorgeous...who knows maybe you'll find teddy a new dad tonight with that skirt." the girl says confidently to which be laughs, about to say something in response when her blue eyes accidentally meet with those familiar green eyes she remembers from the farmers market. regulus is here, dressed expensive and looking at her, at least she hopes he is but then again she is talking to astoria and bee is pretty sure their close. she wants to say hi to him but she wonders if she should, he was so lovely and she was at deep risk of falling in love with someone who was apparently supposed to be here with another girl. so she gives the dark haired boy a smile before astoria is bringing her attention back. "you really should come and dance though." the darker haired girl said softly. "I'll think about it." bee says softly. don't get her wrong, she loves to dance but she's not so sure people are too fond of her being part of the community just yet, feeling the odd looks from others including one from daphne herself.

astoria and bee part ways when astoria's boyfriend is calling her over, leaving her to her thoughts. part of her is hoping teddy is getting used to his new home and having fun while her other thoughts stray to regulus black. @princeblack

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[ EMBRACE ]  for one muse to dominate the other due to possessiveness/jealousy. // @archang3ld

bee had never been the jealous type, she'd like to think she was a pretty secure person when it came to things like that. there was never any need to feel as though she had to compare herself to other women. of course that was until tonight when she saw cal smiling with that other girl.

they were all at this ball her parents decided to throw, something to let loose and a night to enjoy themselves in the midst of all this chaos and have a night to enjoy themselves, even inviting cal and his crew along as they'd grown close to the diggory family. cal and bee in more ways than one --- but that was the problem, wasn't it? they were together and he belonged to her and her alone, they both knew that but...no one else was allowed to (other than cere and greez who'd caught them together once when bee had been allowed to travel with mantis.) their relationship had to be secret for the safety of both of them and her planet, if word would've gotten to the empire then that would put a big red target on everyone's backs and so they had to be careful.

but the little green-eyed monster was making an unfamiliar appearance tonight of all nights when a beautiful blonde began talking to her jedi, making him smile and she's pretty sure he even cracks a joke or two. bee isn't stupid, she knows cal is probably just being kind, he wouldn't every stray away from her and that's not the problem it's just she hates when his beautiful green eyes are on anyone but her, or that this girl honestly believes she'd ever have a chance even with the vows he made (and already broke)

what she does next is impulsive, and risky if anyone in the room would be smart enough to put two and two together but in the moment she doesn't care as she slides into the conversation they're having. part of her gown ballad up in one hand to help her move faster as the other reaches out for cal's arm and hooks around it, stopping the girl mid sentence, confusing and stun on her face but seemingly too scared to ask her princess what she needed. "excuse us, astra. cal has some important things he needs to attend to." she says sweetly as if it was enough to cover that look in her bright blues. she gently tugs on his arm and leads him out of the great hall where the party was being held, paying no mind if anyone sees them leave together because she's far too focused on getting him away from her or anyone else who might have their eye on him.

she brings him into her room, almost tugging him inside and towards her bed before her hand moves to his chest and she's pushing him to sit down. "you're so pretty, you know that cal kestis?" she purrs softly, slowly reaching behind herself to slowly unzip her dress as she watches him closely. "and such a sweet boy, you're just....so good cal, but sometimes you're too good. girls like her might think they have a chance with you if you let them." she tugs her arms out of her long sleeves and let it fall, leaving her in nothing but her lingerie dress. then reaches to pull her hair from the way it was styled. already preparing herself for a long night. "but that's not true is it baby? because you're mine aren't you? all mine." she purrs softly, dipping down to his level as her lips brush against his. "I'm just going to have to remind you of that..." her mouth is so close to his but not yet touching it, tracing fingers down his chest.

"take your clothes off and move toward the headboard, we're done with the party tonight...I hope you don't mind." words are a bit more demanding as she pulls away fully, waiting for him to do as hes told before reaching her closet to find her slick ribbons.

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it's a concept she doesn't really understand, dating someone because it was what other people wanted and not because you truly wanted to be with that person but she knows she can't exactly judge knowing what she did with dean wasn't so different using him a distraction and being with him knowing he wanted her but the feeling wasn't mutual. regulus mocks dean but is bee a bad person for leading someone on for months? for also hurting regulus by letting him see her with someone who wasn't him? she wishes she could go back in time and tell the boy how she felt, she's unsure if it would make too much of a difference considering his situation but at least he would know that it wasn't because she didn't feel anything, that their kiss meant nothing when it meant everything. "being a teenager is supposed to be easy, life isn't supposed to be this hard until we're old." she sighs, pouting a bit. "when I was little I always imagined I would meet my prince and that would be it, like cinderella or something they don't exactly prepare you for arranged relationships and semi-rebounds when you're young." she says jokingly.

she truly can't imagine how regulus must've felt, being stuck with someone who wasn't his person for as long as he was. she was lucky enough to have things end with dean after a couple months, but over a year of pretending to be someone you aren't? she feels terrible for him and almost for daphne too because the girl was falling for a boy who would never love her and she already knew that feeling thinking she was that girl for regulus and not daphne, even if the blonde has been rather cruel to her she wouldn't wish that kind of heartbreak on anyone, because regulus is a once in a lifetime moment, something you can never get over as you close your eyes and see those green ones looking back at you. it wasn't fair, to any of them because the adults in their lives wanted to control every aspect. "you shouldn't resent her, she was forced into this too...it's not her fault she fell for you I mean it's kind of hard not to even if her reasons are shallow." she shrugs, bee tries not to hate anyone even if that's a hard thing to do going to school with the wesley twins and their older brother percy. she smirks at his words because they're sweet, shaking her head a little. "am I really that special?" she says softly, it warms her heart to think about it even if the situation is kind of terrible knowing you have to give up your family just to be happy. "she only bullied me because you're such a prize." bee teases. she should feel bad for going after someone else's boyfriend but it's hard to care.

she giggles at the way he taunts dean again, shaking her head. "well you're right about one thing, he really hates it when things don't go his way. he was so pissed off that I didn't tell him what I was allergic too because you made him look like an ass." she giggles thinking about how it was a weird reaction to be angry at her for being allergic to something. she rolls her eyes at his joke. "I think he's too scared of you to do anything about it, that's why he was busy yelling at me about everything he didn't like about you instead of you know, confronting you." the more she thinks about it the more she sees what a dick her ex boyfriend was, as if it was her fault regulus didn't like him.

"I let you stick your tongue in my mouth after less than two hours of knowing you and you were that confused? what kind of girl do you take new for regulus black?" she says teasingly, shaking her head. "you're no bad boy, as much as you'd let people believe it..." she purrs, nuzzling against him with a smirk. "you're just cute, kind of nerdy and I've never met a teenage boy so prim and proper." she giggles because these are things she actually loves about him more than anything else, his curious and passionate side something that he doesn't seem to show to many people. she giggles scrunching her nose a little at his words as she smiles brightly. "it's not the same kind of favoritism, cedric isn't a guy he's my brother...he can't give me the same things I want from you." she hums, eyes looking up into his as her teeth tug at her lower lip.

bee didn't mean to get so emotional and it was almost embarrassing that she let her feelings get to her so easily that she tears up over this. but being enough for someone meant everything, especially when that someone was the boy she loved. "it's okay, because it just makes being enough for you that much more special." she smiles, sniffing back a tear as she nuzzles her nose against his own as he rests his forehead against her own, confirming that he never belonged to the blonde, her delicate fingers brush against his cheek. this was everything she could've wanted, to be together, to hold and love each other it makes her the happiest girl in the world to know that even when he was with the other girl he was still hers somewhere deep inside. she smiles against his lips, a shaky breath falling past her lips as she bites down on them, hanging only his every word as he tells her of all the times he thought about her, everyoment of every day even when he was with his girlfriend. she hums, biting down on her bottom lip. "did it feel good? thinking about me when you shouldn't?" she teases. "k owing how bad it is?"

"I already am." she purrs in response to his words, her fingers tracing against his soft skin, his cheek looking so beautiful in the palm of her hand. her hand moving a bit lower as fingers brush down his neck again and to his chest, her lips just barely ghosting against his own. he brings up the rumors again, making her frown a bit because she hated that he had such a reputation when he was the best person she ever knew and even if they were true he had to have his reason right? because his parents forced him or he was fooled into thinking he was fighting for the right cause because that's all regulus wanted to do, was help and to take care of those who needed him. she kisses him softly and quickly "who am I to deny fate? I was brought to you for a reason but I know who you are regulus... you're not a bad person no matter what others might say about you." she whispers, a soft gasp leaving her when his hand comes around her throat, choking her just a little that it makes her eyes flutter. "I wanna be your girl." kissing him deeply and almost messy as her tongue brushes against his own for a moment before he begins to suck at her lower lip

bee hums, smiling warmly. "you wouldn't call it dealing with now but then I have my manic and depressive episodes..." she mumbles, sighing softly. she's not trying to argue or discourage him she just wants him to know what he's got in store for him, telling someone she's bipolar is a lot different from them actually seeing it, it's not exactly pretty and she knows he has enough to deal as it is. "I don't wanna scare you off reggie, I wanna prepare you." she smiles sadly, of anything she hopes he's different from most people.

it's probably silly but she wants her fairytale romance, she wants to get together in a way that they'll tell their future children a few years from now, telling them how the fell in love on a train but they made their love official under a full moon, no daphne or dean to get in their way after so long of waiting for each other.

but for now she'll enjoy what she can give him, letting him touch her in a way they both desire as his hands move down to tug up the skirt of her dress, tugging it up as his hand slips down to squeeze her bottom cheek. bee shivers a little, she kisses him deeply muffled moan falling past her lips at the way he massages it. she's always wondered what it would feel like to be touched by him, his fingers against her smooth skin doing whatever he wants with her body, her fingers tug at his sweater a little pulling him in even closer as their tongues roll against each other, giggling a little at his words she lets out a gentle hum. "and it's all yours." bee whispers nibbling down on his bottom lip .

He wonders what it would be like to be Dean; to forever know you lost Bee Diggory and that you were just someone she settled for. He would feel sorry for him if he didn’t hate him so much for daring to kiss the love of his life. “Don’t feel bad, beautiful. I did the same…I didn’t even like Daphne but I agreed to date her because our families wished it.” He only tolerated her because she was his best friend’s sister and an important family friend, but to have to pretend to want her was the most difficult thing he’d ever done. 

He just doesn’t care about the spoiled girl who is callous about werewolf rights and more interested in lavish parties and status than real connections with other people. Bee is kind and soft where Daphne is cold and proper, a mirror of everything he hated about his life but still somehow strived for out of a need for his family. He’s tired of that need, festering in him like some kind of cancer. “I should probably care about her right now, but I don’t… Maybe I resent her for being the reason why my parents will hate me.” He doesn’t even realize it’s the truth until it leaves his lips, but Daphne has taken the brunt of his frustration with his parents since they started dating. He frowns thoughtfully, looking away as he realizes how many complicated emotions he suppressed about the girl, to the point he’s treating her so poorly he’s even cheating. “With you, it’s different…I think I care about you more than I fear losing them. I couldn’t let you cry like that.” He shrugs, thinking about what they’d just talked about. “And she bullied you, so getting cheated on and dumped is only a warm-up for what’s coming to her.” It makes him irritated again just thinking about it; the two girls bullying Bee when she wouldn’t lift a finger to hurt them or ever speak badly on them. She probably wouldn’t even defend herself, if given the chance. She’s too sweet for this world; too sweet for Regulus, too.

He smirks a little at her words before adding, “Calling them proud is a strange way of saying Dean has a fragile ego and would throw a tantrum if the wind blew the wrong direction.” He doesn’t hate all Gryffindors like most Slytherins do; in fact, he likes quite a few of them. But they still tend to irritate him and Dean is at the top of his list. “Don’t tell Dean you were just settling,” he says teasingly. “He’ll try to get the Daily Prophet to run an article on You-Know-Who’s right-hand man infiltrating Hogwarts and stealing his helpless girlfriend. Because we all know he couldn’t lose her any other way.” Sarcasm is laced in his voice, but his tone is light-hearted.

He hums at her words, allowing his fingers to slowly comb through strands of her soft hair. “Could you blame me for not knowing what the perfect Bee Diggory wanted? I wasn’t sure if she liked bad boys so much…” There’s a hint of irony to his words, since he knows he’s mostly a prep. But he’s also a death eater, which she doesn’t know yet, and that hangs over them, unspoken. 

He’s lucky to be Bee’s friend, as well as Cedric’s now. It’s why he was invited to her party last year, getting to spend time with her without Daphne watching nearby for once. “Your favorite?” It makes him happy to hear it, even if it probably should be obvious by now. “If I’m beating out even Cedric, your obsession must be serious. Having such a beautiful girl worship at my feet… What if I get an ego the size of Dean’s?”

She’s so cute when she tears up that it makes his chest ache, her watery gaze falling as she sniffs a little. It’s hard to believe that no one has told her she’s perfect before and it makes him upset, because how could anyone think Bee needs to prove her worth when she’s already so incredible that she doesn’t feel real? “I’m sorry the people in your life failed you… They should’ve told you how special you are. Don’t apologize, my love— I would’ve given anything to know you wanted me sooner.” Maybe it should’ve been obvious because of that first kiss on the train, but things only became complicated at school, and the youngest Diggory was too skilled at hiding her feelings and making herself smaller.

He shakes his head, when she ponders if Daphne was ever his. Their foreheads are pressed together, Regulus’s lips ghosting over hers. His stomach flutters and it’s a feeling he’s never had with anyone before her, spreading lower and making him feel hot. He never knew it was possible to have so much desire for anyone until he first laid eyes on her, desperately trying to heave her trunk up the stairs on the Hogwarts Express.

She pokes further, asking about the times he shouldn’t have thought about her but did. He presses a soft kiss to her lips, slow and gentle, before responding. “Every time I shouldn’t,” he repeats vaguely, because he’s not quite sure how much she wants to know. “When you were around, when you weren’t… When I was alone.” The words feel heavy because it’s all too obvious what he means by it. “Sometimes it was the only way I could stand Daphne without pushing her off…” He feels a little guilty for how disgusted he is with her, but she isn’t the girl he loves; not even a little bit.

Bee’s fingers make him shiver, trailing from his neck to his cheek as she tells him she could touch him better than Daphne. “Show me,” he urges her as her thumb traces his cheek. He swallows a little nervously, because she’s so sure she sees all of him, but does she see the worst parts too?

“And what if the rumors were true and I was evil? Would you touch me then?” he asks gently, leaning his cheek into her palm. “You’re just such a good girl, Bee…” He says her name carefully, his voice warmer than usual, his lips close to hers. He presses another kiss to her soft mouth, moving slowly to taste her lips. Running his tongue along the inside of her bottom lip, a soft moan leaves him again, his hand moving to gently wrap around her throat. Squeezing his fingers against her neck, he sucks her bottom lip into his mouth, working on it some more.

When he releases it to take a breath, he murmurs, “I wouldn’t call it ‘dealing with’ when I want to do it, but yes, I know I could.” He would do anything for her, his heart practically beating out of his chest just from tasting her sweet lips. “You can’t scare me off.” Maybe she thinks of herself as a handful, but he thinks of her as the best thing to ever happen to him and he would do anything to return the care she’s given him.

She tells him she wants him on perfect terms, which he assumes means how she wants to date. They’re already together right now, in the physical sense. Especially as his hand slides lower down her back, stopping before he goes too far. “We can make it perfect,” he murmurs in response, pondering their future together. How would they do it? What would happen between him and his family, or between him and the Dark Lord? He doesn’t care to figure it out now; he just wants all of her.

It isn’t until she gives him the go ahead and pushes her lips into his that he lets his hand slide down, bunching into the hem of her dress to raise it up a little. Slipping his hand beneath the fabric, he takes one cheek into his palm, feeling the soft fabric of her underwear as he squeezes. Still kissing her, he tilts his head, slipping his tongue into her mouth to push it along her own, tasting her slowly.

It doesn’t feel real, wondering how her body felt for so long and finally having one hand beneath her dress while they make out. He moves to the other cheek, massaging it as well, his fingertips pushing into her crack a little. Moaning quietly into her mouth, he kneads her ass, his other hand still around her neck. “You feel so good, baby,” he murmurs against her soft lips before kissing them again.

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the way he talks to her makes her entire body feel like it's burning on fire, talking down to her at the same moment he's praising her, taunting her while making her feel like she's the only girl in the entire world. her blue eyes looking up at him shyly as she nods at his words, biting down on her lower lip with this almost innocent look her eyes. "yes..." she purrs. "I wanna be your girlfriend, I wanna belong to you in every way possible...no one else can have me." she pouts, blue eyes gazing up at him to. she never wanted something so bad, needing him to the point it makes her heart ache even though she's already on her knees for him, taking every last drop of him till her mouth is full, wiping her lips clean as she purrs. "I wanna be your princess." her tone is almost begging as she looks up at him with a needy gaze. however she wants him but she has him exactly where she needs him.

she couldn't believe she just did that, the shyness washing over her again as she gazes up at him. she'd never been close to anyone this way before, in fact the concept of sex wasn't one that was natural to her at all so to see herself doing what she just did is new and thrilling and all she can hope is that she really did make him feel as good as he sounded because she would like to do it again..and maybe forever...if he wanted.

a soft gasp leaves her when he's grabbing her wrist, pulling her hand towards himself before she has time to react as he slips her fingers between his lips. a shivered out moan leaves her throat, eyes watering at the sight of him taking her into his mouthm "f-fuck..." she says in a whispered out breath, lower lip trembling at the feeling.

he points out that she didn't even have a gag reflex and she feels embarrassed, her cheeks are probably even redder by now as she looks up at him with a shy smile. "i-is that okay?" she says, his thumb tracing against her lip and pressing into her tongue making her feel flushed. she's not really sure how to react but he reassures her just as fast, saying she was perfect and she blushes. "I just wanted to make you feel good..." she mumbles, a soft laugh leaving her. "I liked having you in my mouth, the sounds you made...it made me so wet." her panties nearly sticking to her at this point from how soaking wet they were.

her eyes look up at him again only when he points out that they don't have much time left, which he's right about when she takes a look over at the clock showing they were running out. bee blushes harder before nodding slowly at his words. "yes please." she says in a bit of a purr, slowly standing to her feet as her fingers as she's making her way toward the pastors desk. it's wrong, having sex let alone having sex in the pastors office, on his desk...if there was a hell she might actually be going to it but..but seemed worth it, if it was with regulus she would sin for the rest of her life.

she sits on the desk, pulling her panties down until they're wrapping around her ankle as she bites down on her lower lip shyly. "nobody's ever seen....I mean, you already know...i just hope it looks okay..." she rambles, feeling embarrassed as her eyes look down towards her lap and she's squeezing her thighs together as if she's ashamed. "I just....I wanna be beautiful for you but there's a lot about me I don't know if it is."

there’s something he likes about the way she makes her demands while on her knees in front of him, worshiping him in this church instead of their god. it makes it even better that she talks about their relationship as if it’s all set in stone and he belongs to her already. there’s some part of her that’s confident in herself, or at least confident that she can treat him better than his girlfriend does. it shouldn’t turn him on but he’s never known someone like bee, so thoroughly romantic and beautiful. it doesn’t even feel malicious, the way she dirty talks him about their date. it isn’t to spite daphne specifically– it’s just that she likes him so much she’s eager for it. “i’m yours,” he pants, too turned on by her. “however you want me.” it’s not an honor he ever gave daphne– in fact, when she asked for something he usually turned it down.

“you do want to be my pretty little girlfriend, don’t you?” he croons, fingers sliding through her soft hair. “i’d treat you like my princess.” it’s satisfying to his competitive spirit, knowing that she wants to be his in part because she knows how well and thoroughly he’ll love her. she calls him special too, licking at his tip and making him sigh shakily. what’s even better is the sound that leaves her, as if it brings her pleasure to lick him. after all, she does tell him all she can think about is how to make him feel good. “you’re doing it right now,” he moans softly. “it feels good.”

and it does. her pink tongue looks good lapping against his slit, sending pleasure rolling through his body because he’s already so sensitive. he whimpers softly, head tilting back as she takes him deep inside, his hips moving in return. there’s drool running down her chin because he’s fucking her mouth in desperate strokes, his fingers harshly digging into her hair to take hold of it. she seems to be making her mouth wetter, letting go of her spit, and it feels so good that he cries out a little when his orgasm reaches its peak. she’s encouraging his movements, his dick hitting her throat, but she somehow doesn’t gag or choke. some part of him is impressed, amazed that she’s never done this before, but he can hardly think about it through the haze of pleasure overtaking his body.

when his cum fills her mouth, she sucks on him, making him whimper softly. she doesn’t seem to want to lose a drop, carefully pulling away before he sees her swallow. she wipes some from her lips, so he catches her by the wrist, tugging her hand towards his face. dragging his tongue against her index finger, he cleans up the mess in long strokes, heavy green eyes locked with her blue ones. sliding her finger into his mouth, he sucks down on it, his eyes fluttering shut. 

sucking softly, he finally pulls back, allowing her digit to drag against his tongue before he lets it go. “you didn’t even have a gag reflex,” he answers. “you were perfect.” his hands cup her pretty face, his thumb gently tracing her pink lips. “we don’t have much time, but if you take your underwear off and get on his desk, i could fuck you.” his eyes rake over her body hungrily, looking at every inch of bare skin he can see. they shouldn’t be fucking at all, breaking the rules with premarital sex and cheating. but it’s even worse that it’s in the pastor’s office, on his furniture. it’s far too risky for them to be doing, but he needs to feel her and he doesn’t care about anyone else. “you like it, don’t you? having me cheat on her for you…fucking you in church.” he slips his thumb past her lips, brushing her tongue teasingly. “dirty girl.” then bringing the thumb to his mouth, wet with her spit, he slides it across his own tongue and sucks down on it to taste her.

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she likes the sound of his voice and the way he holds so much power making her want to behave and do what she's told while completely at his mercy. she does feel bad for looking through his things though, though it wasn't with ill intentions she doesn't want to ruin anything with him so early on. however it doesn't seem to bother him as his smooth voice begins to tease her, telling her she shall be punished as she pouts. "I truly am sorry my king, it's just that you interest me so much I wanted to feel closer to you..." she says honestly, biting down on her lower lip as she arches her back some. "but if you feel as though you must teach me a lesson I won't argue, I want to be a good maid." she spreads her legs open a little more in hopes to please him, biting down on her lower lip a bit harder as she peaks up at him with needy blue eyes.

bee had never been so exposed before, her body there to do whatever he'd like and she wouldn't complain. if anything she needs it like a burning desire inside of her body making her feel like she could pass out from how badly she needs to feel his touch, to be tasted and used by him and it only excites her the more he touches her making her shiver under his finger as she lets out a weak moan. "please, that feels..." she lets out a shaky breath. "that feels so good my love." the feeling is intense even if it's only a touch, his fingers against her sensitive nub as she tries not to just cum right there all over his fingers as her hips roll slightly, trying her hardest to focus on what he's saying and the pleasure at the same time. "of course my king, you're the prettiest man I've ever seen...I thought that since the moment I saw you." she whimpers confessing it with ease. "you are like art and it makes me so wet I don't know what to do with myself, it's even worse now that you're touching me I feel like I might explode with desire my sweet king." she says in a hiss.

she whines when he drags his finger against her cunt, a shaky moan leaving when as eyes flutter at the feeling. she's soaked, it's dripping and she knows she's making a mess. still feeling a little embarrassed she looks over at him and the way he coats his fingers with her juices, bringing it to his lips before sucking them clean off her which the sight alone makes her mouth water, wishing she was the one tasting him again. he tells her how good it tastes and she blushes "anything for you, it's all for you." she purrs softly, biting down on her lower lip.

there's a loud moan that leaves her finally feeling his tongue against her, it makes her hips jolt a little, thrusting forward because it's a new touch one she isn't used to and it makes her body feel like it could have a mind of it's own but it also feels good, settling down for a moment so she can let out a moan as eyes flutter. "oh god, oh god..." fingers digging into the mattress feels like she could cum already until...he pulls away and it's almost painful as he does it making the maid whine louder than she expected as she squirms a bit.

he demands she tells him how good it feels, making her pout because she wants him to keep going but more than that she wants to be a good maid. he asks her to say his name and she almost feels like she shouldn't but she also probably shouldn't be having sex with him, losing her mind a little when he touches her clit. "regulus, please, it feels so good I....I need you to keep going please, I'll promise I'll be a good maid for you....please keep tasting me regulus, I need it..." she whimpers.

It’s cute how she apologizes, genuinely worried she had overstepped boundaries by reading the tome. “Then I’ll just have to punish you, won’t I? Such a naughty girl, touching the prince’s things without permission… Didn’t I tell you to lay down and spread your legs like a good girl?” He doesn’t mind what she does, in reality– he trusts her, unlike he’s ever trusted anyone he’s just met. But he likes how submissive she is, wanting to push the limits of it.

He likes the sound she makes when he yanks her up by her thighs, forcing her ass in the air. She tells him how embarrassed she is by how soaked he’s made her and he continues to stare shamelessly because her cunt is so pink and wet. Her ass is perfect, so round and smooth, the prettiest thing he’s ever seen besides her perfect face and pretty folds.

He loves how shy she acts, as if she really is embarrassed by how horny she is. He wants to see if he can turn her sweet voice from quiet and soft to loud and gasping, maybe even saying his name in desperation because it feels so good. Regulus doesn’t know much about pleasuring a woman, aside from the stories he’s heard, like to touch the clit and make sure to find a pace and angle she likes when he’s fucking her. But even then, the other men had laughed at that guard, as if it was nonsense to put so much effort into such a thing when women were supposed to be for breeding only. All he knows is he doesn’t want to just breed her– he wants to make love to her and listen to her pretty sounds all night.

“Don’t ask for my forgiveness,” he murmurs, allowing his fingertips to stroke her nub gently. “I deserve to make you wet, as your king. Don’t you think so, my sweet maid? Don’t you find me pretty?” She leans into the mattress as he touches her, that loud moan filling the room as her legs even shake. Her clit is soaked, making his fingertips wet as he plays with her, sliding a gentle touch across the sensitive spot again and again.

She tells him how amazing it feels and every gasp sends heat between his legs, making him throb for her. He loves the way she leans forward as if the feeling is too intense, but keeps her ass in the air for him, allowing him access. He slowly drags his fingertips from her clit across her folds, stroking her and gathering her wetness. Moving those fingers up to his face, he uses his tongue to lick up her cum, brushing across the pads of his fingers. “You taste so good…” He breathes the words, hardly able to comprehend how badly he needs more; to lick up every drop and have her in his mouth.

His hands move to her thighs, pulling her legs apart farther, spreading her for him. Then he leans forward, hands on the backs of her thighs as he nudges his nose against her butt, his tongue meeting and slowly licking against the folds of her pink cunt. The taste of her fills his mouth, a soft moan in his throat at how wet she is. He laps slowly at first, moving the flat of his tongue against her pussy in steady strokes. Then he stops abruptly, pulling back a little. "Tell me how it feels and say my name and maybe I'll keep going," he purrs, sliding two of his fingers against her cunt, between her folds.

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her eyes flutter, finding it hard to keep them open because the pleasure is too much and her legs tremble and shake. she's never been touched, not even by herself but she doesn't imagine it'll feel anything like this. his fingers are so long, touching every inch of her, the circle motions and the way he strokes her folds, all of it feels so good.

his response makes her giggle, kind of breathlessly as her light eyes flutter in pleasure. "so what I'm getting at is the fact you like my tits?" she purrs, biting down on her lower lip with a smirk. she likes the idea of him kissing her everywhere, sucking on her skin and almost claiming her body to be his. "maybe you should take my dress off? unwrap me like a present?" she hums, smirking a bit as her hand comes up to pull down one of her dress straps.

her eyes flicker down to his dick, it's so hot the way he tells her he'll make it fit making her squirm a little under his touch as she thinks about how she'd be taking every inch of him, being stretched out like that. it makes her nervous but horny at the same time, biting down on her lower lip as she nods slowly. "I know it'll feel good because nothing with you could ever feel bad...I want you inside me, stretching me out and fucking me until I can't walk for hours. your dick is so pretty and I want it all to myself." she purrs, licking his lower lip before she kisses him again. she can't get enough of his lips on hers. it makes her smile but also moan as he asks her if it's okay. "fuck, it's perfect..." bee says with a gasp as his finger slides inside her hole, back arching off the bed a little. "oh god!" bee mumbles, eyes fluttering unable to even think about giving him a full answer because she's so focused on his finger, he's actually inside of her. "I love the way it feels."

bee smirks at his response, giggling at the way he pouts. "because I love the way you look at me, I think it's hot that I turn you on this much." she's definitely not complaining, she would be an idiot to complain about being loved like this and that she can get him off just by simply existing. she even likes the way his face changes, how angry he seems at just the mere mention of someone else looking in her direction let alone wanting her. she smirks a bit at his words, nodding a little. "I'm not saying you should I'm just saying you guys share a house so if something were to happen, at least it'll be quick." bee didn't like theo, he was creepy and has no respect for personal boundaries, especially hers. even if he didn't look like a rodent it's still the fact he was an asshole, he didn't have the charm or beauty regulus did cause only regulus could threaten someone else's life and have his finger inside of her making her want to cum from even the mere thought. "please do." she purrs teasingly. "I'll even give you a reward." she says softly, eyes looking at his pretty lips.

bee has never had a boyfriend, not for the lack of other guys trying but because she had never been into anyone before...at least not in the same way shes into regulus. she's pretty sure it's impossible to compare to him now that he's here and she wants to show him off to the world, even if he owns ridiculous bell bottoms and puffy shirts. she hums at his words letting a soft chuckle leave her but it's shortened by the way he presses his thumb against her clit, making her gasp instead. "yes, of course I want you to be my daddy." she purrs, blushing as the words slip out. "you are my daddy because you treat me so good and I get to be used by you but maybe I also wanna play dress up with you. is that so wrong?" she whispers, biting down on her lower lip. "I do, I want to have your babies, all of them...I want you to get me pregnant."

her hand moves along his huge cock, allowing him to help guide her fingers into the way he wants to be stroked. he's so hard and big and she keeps wondering what it's like to feel him inside of her because as soon as he adds that second finger she moans again, even louder this time because it's shocking and feels amazing too."f-fuck." she hisses understand he breath, feeling like she could cum all over again.

bee always liked the idea of soulmates, that there was one person out there just for you. she liked the thought of being tethered to him, selfishly wondering if maybe he really did die and get brought back because they were made for each other and the universe just made a mistake. "I've never wanted anyone before but I partially threw myself at you when I don't usually give other guys the time of day." she hums softly. "that's enough evidence for me to prove I was made just for you, I'm all yours." she strokes his cock slowly, biting down on her lower lip as her thumb brushes against his tip.

a loud moan falls past her lips, biting down so hard on her lower lip she's almost breaking the skin as he hits that one spot just right unable to catch her breath. "yes sir." she gasps.

she wants him so badly it kind of drives her insane. she needs to be touched by him, kissed in places she's never been kissed before. it makes her dizzy thinking about it or maybe it's the way he's touching the right now, either way she's got no clue how she'll handle his tonuge against her clit if his fingers feel this good already, what if she dies??

his moans are beautiful and maybe it's weird to say that but it's true. he sounds like an angel with the sounds he makes for her, his larger hand tightening around hers to get her to squeeze him more, jerking him off a little faster as she gasps at the feeling. it's all so overwhelming and amazing, she's already cum once and she can feel it needing to happen again, his two fingers stuffing her full combined with his filthy words and the way his dick feels against her touch. she jerks him off quickly. "you're so good daddy." she whispers but before she can say anything else his hand works around her throat, demanding a kiss and making her gasp as eyes flutter closed allowing herself to be pulled into a kiss. her lips pressed against his deeply and almost sloppy as she kisses him desperately, moaning into his mouth a little and sucking down on his lower lip.

he’s wrapped up in everything about her, from her slick cum against his fingers to even the smell of her, so thick and intoxicating. he lets his fingers play with her folds, sliding against them rhythmically, occasionally massaging in a circular motion. he rubs against her clit as he does so, in a soft back and forth motion. he wants to rip her dress off and see the rest of her perfect body; be between her legs and lap up the taste of her. but he also wants to kiss her perfect lips, having promised her he would do so while he rubbed her soaking cunt. it’s his new favorite thing in the world, positive he’ll never tire of it.

“no,” he answers quickly, because they didn’t. “it’s difficult to keep my attention; none of them were ever sweet like you. they didn’t have big ambitions to be magizoologists, either… or even bigger tits.” his gaze flickers to her cleavage, wanting again to tear her dress off so he can admire her perfect body. “i’m going to take your clothes off and cover you in marks,” he murmurs, stroking her clit slowly. “especially your perfect breasts.” maybe he should care that her parents could see them, but he can’t think about anything but how good it would feel to suck on her soft skin.

she asks him if he’ll fit inside of her and he smirks at her observation about how big he is. “we’ll make it fit, angel, it’s okay. but no, no one is big like me. maybe you’ll get addicted, once you see how good it feels…” in reality he has no idea how it will feel for her, or if she’ll even like it, but she seems wet enough for him to slide in easily. “it’s going to feel so good in your tight little cunt,” he murmurs, sliding his fingers into her hole, teasing her without going in all the way. “and then i won’t be able to take it, so i’ll cum inside you and keep going.” starting to fuck his fingers in and out, he strokes inside of her, starting to push his fingers deeper with each thrust. “and it’ll feel so good… so wet.” he pauses, tearing himself from his fantasy about how his dick is going to feel like inside of her so he can wonder how she likes his fingers. “is this okay?” he whispers, pushing just one finger completely inside of her. he slowly strokes in and out of her cunt, his green eyes trained on her face to see if she likes it. “do you like how it feels when i’m inside of you?”

she points out that everything about her makes him hard and he pouts a little, glancing away. “so what if it does? it just means i have taste and a brain.” he has no idea how anyone couldn’t be horny for her, but he’s also pretty sure he would kill them if they were. she pecks his lips but he wants more; wanting her to kiss him like she needs it. he’s staring at her lips, thinking about what he wants to do to them when she explains that people aren’t interested in her (he doesn’t believe it) and then mentions someone named theo. red hot anger burns through him as soon as she says what he did to her and for a moment he believes he could actually use the killing curse on someone. “let’s see if he ever even looks in your direction again once i’m done with him,” he says darkly, hating the other male he hasn’t even met yet. she says he looks like a rabbit, so he says, “then he’s going to look like roadkill instead, soon enough.” or at the very least he’s going to be losing his buck teeth.

she points out his clothes are old and his fingers pause inside her, gaze meeting hers. “are you worried i’ll dress too much like i’m your dad?” he teases, pressing his thumb against her clit. “i thought you liked that… don’t you want me to be your new daddy?” he flicks her nub, then massages it in slow circles. her lips muffle his words and he kisses her back, trying to keep his mouth locked with hers until she pulls away to speak again. “do you really want to have my babies?” he repeats in a hum, starting to fuck her harder with his finger. on his next thrust into her, he adds his second digit, filling her with both of them and sighing shakily at how good her cunt feels.

the idea that she was born just for him seems like it should be wrong, considering he knew both of her parents and even liked them. wouldn’t it be strange to think that he was always supposed to die, suspended in time until bee was here for him to come and collect? he likes the idea anyway, especially hearing it from her. “it does make sense, that remus and emma’s daughter would be irrisistable,” he murmurs near her ear, fucking her cunt in longer strokes. “maybe you were created just for me… to be my perfect girl.” they’re deeply intimate words, especially to be saying when his fingers are pumping inside of her. 

while she’s telling him she wants to belong to him and not her dad, he fucks her faster, fingers moving in and out of her cunt. “you do belong to me and i’m your daddy now,” he almost growls it, needing her to know her place as he hits her g-spot with curled fingers. “not him.” he doesn’t care about her real dad, or what he has to say about all of this.

he can tell she feels good because her hips lift up, urging his movements as those perfect moans leave her pink lips. “yes, ma’am,” he answers her obediently, when she begs him to keep going. “do you like that?” he asks, rubbing his fingers inside of her, focusing on reaching the exact spot. “you will, baby… you’ll taste so good, i won’t be able to stop until i lick up every drop.”

she asks if he likes it and he moans, lashes fluttering as she strokes his cock. cum is dripping from his slit, her small finger swiping against it and making a mess as it sticks to her skin. “y-yes, it feels so good… oh, fuck.” his fingers tighten around her hand, urging her to stroke him, making the heat grow inside of his core. “it feels better than when i do it, because you’re so pretty.” her slender, small hand jerking off his length makes his throat dry because he’s so turned on, eyes watering because he can’t believe this is real life. his breathing is ragged, a soft moan leaving him as she curses too. “cum for me, beautiful,” he gasps, fingers sliding in and out of her slick hole. “and kiss me.” his words are a desperate moan, letting go of her hand on his dick to then wrap his hand against her throat, urging her forward so he can slide his lips across hers in a hungry kiss. his tongue slips in, begging entry until he feels hers. he continues to stroke her cunt as he slides his tongue against her own, a muffled moan escaping.

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her body felt like it was being set on fire but in the best way possible. she'd never been this turned on before and she's pretty sure she could cum right now without him ever being inside of her.

she bites down on her lower lip, trying her best to suppress a moan even if she doesn't have to die to the spell he put on the curtains. his words were filthy, dirty talking her in such a way she didn't even know was possible. the idea of regulus head between her thighs, eating her out until she literally can't take it anymore sounds like a dream, already imagining her fingers running through his hair as she loses herself in the way his tongue licks her sensitive cunt. "I want you to lick me up." she purrs, biting down on her lower lip.

whatever he wants, she was ready to give him everything part of her body, let him do what he sees fit. she liked being under his thumb, letting him take full control of her every need because she was his and she trusted him. she knew he would keep her safe and make her feel good on a level nobody else ever could . she moans at his words alone, the idea of humping his dick, rubbing against it eagerly but not being able to cum at all. it makes her shift a little, as if she wants to skip that part just so she's one step closer to cumming hard.

so, bee nods at his words, eyes watering as she moans. "y-yes sir." she mumbles, obeying what she's told to do. she needs him more than anyone else.

she rests her palms against his face, fingers tugging at his curls as her eyes start to flutter. she needs it, wanting to cum for him already but she couldn't really and so she bites down on her lower lip. "oh, fuck." she purrs. he was big and she did like it, if anything she needed it but there's a loud gasp falling past her lips, mouth falling open as she digs her fingers into his curls a bit as he slowly slides himself inside of her. "regulus!" she nearly screams, eyes flutter and watering a little. regulus demands she fuck herself with his dick, she bites down on her lower lip, slowly rolling her hips against his length, forcing him to thrust in her as she lets her moans get louder and louder. "I promise I'll be such a good girl for you sir."

"i hope i do," he replies softly, his fingers tightening around his length as he rubs his tip against her clit in a rhythmic, steady motion. he feels dizzy as he glances down, watching how her folds press apart against his shaft and her cum sticks to his tip. "i want to make you so wet that i'll be licking it up all night." it's hard not to give in to the desire and put his head between her legs, but the pleasure he gets from her wet cunt rubbing against his dick is making him moan softly, starting to rock his hips to grind them together.

she bites down on her lip and it drives him crazy, thinking about how he wants to kiss her again and and taste her spit. "whatever i want," he repeats, musing about how he has her under his complete control. "i want you to get on top of me and hump my dick until you almost cum... but it can't go inside of you, and you have to stop before you climax. then you have to suck my tongue, and after you're done you're going to get between my legs and lick your cum off my dick." he shifts to touch her face, his palm caressing her cheek gently. "understand, pretty girl?" pressing his thumb against her soft lips, he pushes it into her mouth, swiping against her tongue.

her breathing is shaky as he moves his hips, rubbing his length against her soaking cunt, back and forth. it makes his lashes flutter, his fingers digging into the sheets as he grinds a little harder, a moan slipping out. she's whimpering beneath him, which only makes it feel better, listening to her desperate words about how big he is. "you like it big, huh?" he murmurs, allowing his dick to catch on her entrance, sliding inside of her a little. he smirks down at her, pushing his hips forward to push deeper inside of her, starting to fill her up but not thrusting. "fuck yourself with it," he murmurs, using the thumb that's still in her mouth to stroke her tongue. "and moan for me. then you can do what i told you to... and if you're good, after that you can sit on my face."

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she feels like she's losing her mind, like she has no control over herself and she's completely submissive to him and his demands. it feels good, thinking about the way this moans were leaving her lips as his mouth moves against her nipple, licking and sucking on her as she got more and more needy for him only to break down completely when he puts her digits in his mouth.

she looks up at him with soft blue eyes, biting down on her lower lip as she watches him needing his touch. "it does, you're so pretty daddy." she whispers with a hum. "you're so pretty and it makes me so wet, fuck I need you so bad." she gasps softly as he pulls her fingers away from his mouth and replaces them inside her cunt, forcing her to suck herself again as she whines. it feels good but it's not enough anymore, she hadn't been touched by him yet and she's waiting to be, she needs it. "please.." she gasp pushing her fingers deeper inside herself eyes starting to water as she fucks herself slowly with his spit.

he asks if she ever got off to him and she blushes, biting down on her lower lip as she nods. "your quidditch picture....the one with just you in it." she sighs blushing shyly. "I'd get off to it a lot...I keep it in a very special place by my bed." she feels shy saying it but he's done the same, even worse she's pretty sure daphne was there that day they took the picture and he uses it to get off to. It's hot knowing how bad he wants her.

he teases her telling her to ride his face but before she can even respond he's pulling her hand away again, tonuge touching her clit with just the tip but it's enough to make her moan, eyes rolling back as fingers start to curl through his hair, making her gasp loudly and arch her back some as he keeps going. "please, use me."

she sounded good when he sucked her nipple, small gasps and moans as he heard her fuck herself harder, the sound sloppy and wet in the quiet room. he liked the way she whimpered as if it felt so good she couldn't take it, telling him she got off on the sight of him alone.

he sucks her fingers, his tongue sliding against them teasingly to clean up the taste of her, making him moan again. he loves the way she watches him, her mouth open and eyes heavy like it's turning her on as much as it is him. he sucks harder, slowly sliding her fingers against his tongue, and then finally starts to pull them out. soaked in his spit, he guides them back to her cunt, slowly pushing them in to force her to fuck herself again. "it makes you feel good, how pretty i am?" he teases, hands moving to take hold of her thighs, pressing them into the bed to keep her spread open wide for him. it's borderline narcissistic to tease her about how good looking he is but he can't help but enjoy it, the way she squirms and the way her eyes look at his body, as if she can't get enough of what she sees.

"did you ever get off to pictures of me?" he pauses, shifting himself so he's on his stomach, hands hooking under her thighs as he lowers his face near her cunt. "there was that one that astoria took of all of us, in the slytherin common room... the one where you sat beside me. i took it with me so i could jerk off to you." it never felt good enough because he wanted her, despite the fact it wasn't what his parents wanted and it's the same kind of choice his cousin once made, that he didn't understand at all at the time. but even just getting off to bee felt better than fucking daphne, touching himself to just the thought of her pretty face and perfect body.

"why don't you ride my face, then?" he murmurs, making sure to look up at her as he leans in. pulling at her wrist again, he moves her hand out of the way to give him space. using the tip of his tongue, he delicately traces her clit, playing with it. then using the flat of his tongue, he gives it a slow lick, coating her with his spit as a soft sound catches in his throat.

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"i mean...if you want it to be, I'd like this to be considered our first one." she smiles softly eyes flickering to meet his own. it has been the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for her, waking up so early in the morning just to come to her rescue, giving her his sweater and a bottle of water. they even confessed their feelings for one another in a field of flowers. she doesn't want to consider anything else as their first date because this was the perfect night. blue eyes look into his own as she shrugs. "why don't you tell me I'm yours?" she smiles shyly, she knows she shouldn't pressure him to ask her out, he'll do it when he's ready by she wants to be with him so bad that she feels like she could die if he doesn't soon.

but maybe now isn't a good time, the moment right now is so intense. he's just confessed to her his deepest secret and though it doesn't bother her the way it should he seems so sad and lost, broken in a way and bee wonders what must've happened to him since he was forced into his life, what they made him do. she shakes her head as he casts doubt that it wasn't his fault, eyes softening. "they didn't directly send you to be part of some cult but they made you believe it was a good thing...they disguised it as love but non fifteen year old chooses something like that regulus, you were a child, it wasn't your fault...you were supposed to spend your first year worrying about learning spells and getting to class on time and making friends....not about 'purifying' the world." it makes her sick to say it but that's what their people truly believe.

bee knows of his visits, at least from what she'd been told. astoria even mentioned how he seemed to have a hard time, not really himself in second year, wanting to be sure she was okay. bee smiles gently at his words, fingers brushing through his soft curls. "well I'm glad to be the wall you could talk to " she says. it does surprise her a little that this situation was the reason regulus and daphne broke up, even arguing over it. "really? why would she argue with you about visiting me." she laughs humorlessly cause it's kind of selfish of daphne. even if there had been nothing going on between them how could someone be upset about something so tragic, she almost died that year.

bee loves hearing him tell her that he loves her, wanting to hear it over and over again till she dies, wanting to kiss his sweet lips and be held by him every night. this was a dream come true and she hopes she never ever wakes up from it, not even death could keep them apart. she nudges her nose against his with a smile. "you better or I'll have to bring you back and scold you for leaving me." she smiles against his lips.

"please, I'm a half-blood werewolf and you're a death eater id call us a pretty odd couple. you just happen to be extremely pretty." she teases laughing at his teasing words. "I know you didn't change just for me but I'm glad you did...it's nice being loved by you." she hums. "and our star signs are compatible by the way...just in case you ever run into skeeter."

she moans into the kiss a little as he starts kissing her back, her body feeling like it's on fire because this emotion is so intense, holding him close and letting her hand press against his bare chest. she's wanted to kiss him for so long that now it's happening she almost can't believe it, letting her tonuge brush against his as her hand slides up to wrap around his necklace, fingers wrapping around the silver as she starts to lean back against the soft mattress and tugs him down by his chain to fall on top of her.

“second date?” he asks teasingly, shifting closer to her. “so this is a date, then?” he sort of likes the idea of it being one– of her seeing it like that. they’re baring their souls to one another and everything about it is tender. in some ways he feels closer to her than he ever has, pulling twigs from her pretty hair. “you might embolden me, if you’re not careful. what if i start telling people you’re my girlfriend?”

she asks if he wants to test his theory about if she tastes good and he blushes a little at just the thought. “yes…” what he wants is to start kissing her everywhere and taste her body, worshipping every part of it. but he can’t, instead moving to show her his mark.

she seems alarmed when he removes his sweater, even blushing, and it takes her a moment to look at his arm. he tries to decipher the expression on her face, noticing the way she seems to be struggling with it and feeling his stomach churn in response. what if this was it? what if she never wanted anything to do with him again, because he was apart of a hateful group? 

he would never forget that muggle’s eyes, laying dead on the floor after intruding on one of voldemort’s meetings. regulus watched the spell hit his chest and could tell when the life left him, nothing but a shell left behind. he was turned into an inferius after that, added to lord voldemort’s growing army. and regulus knows their power now, after they almost killed kreacher. he feels responsible because of his naivety, truly believing that it wouldn’t come to this and purebloods would reclaim wizarding society without too much bloodshed. but he can’t stomach this, watching innocent people murdered in cold blood just because of the hatred in voldemort’s heart. he’s seen it with the other death eaters too, even lucius. he has no idea how to explain to draco that his father isn’t someone to aspire to be.

but even more than that, he doesn’t believe in the ideology anymore. maybe it’s true that muggles are a danger to them and maybe it’s true that magic could be bred from their bloodlines completely, but it seems like a better alternative than supporting things like the chamber of secrets and what it did to bee.

she brushes a curl from his forehead and he looks up in surprise, meeting her gaze. she tells him it’s not his fault, making his brows furrow in confusion. he expected anger or fear, or even sadness. “how can you be so sure? my parents didn’t ask me to join… but i knew about the death eaters because of them, and when i was recruited i said yes.” walburga had said the dark lord could sense regulus’s power and wanted him on his side. maybe it was true, because usually one wasn’t initiated into the group so young.

her fingers touch his mark, making his fingers twitch. her touch feels nice, even if it’s because she’s looking at the part of his body he hates most; something he’ll regret for the rest of his life. “i visited you every day until the mandrakes were old enough for the cure to be made. i guess i felt guilty, because the attacks were a result of pure-blood supremacy.” he pauses, looking at her with an intensity behind his green eyes. “but the real reason is i couldn’t stand not seeing you… i talked to you too, even though madam pomfrey kept saying it was pointless and i’d be better off telling the wall about my day.” he smiles a little. “it lead to the argument where i dumped daphne, actually.” the smile is humorless, because it’s less that it’s funny and more that it’s surreal to even be telling her this at all when he was convinced he could never show her who he is or let her into his world. his love was going to be an anonymous secret forever, which is why he wrote the letter that he hasn’t sent.

he softens because of her words, hardly able to believe what he’s hearing. “and i love you,” he says softly, the words unfamiliar in his mouth but completely matching how he feels for her, with every single fiber of his being. “i’m in love with you.” nothing he could say could fully match the feeling in his heart and soul for her, bigger than anything he’s ever felt. part of him is afraid to hurt her– afraid of what letting her into his world means for her. but he can’t deny his feelings, unable to resist reciprocating in this moment.

his stomach flutters because she says she wants him to come back to her, as if she’s serious about this. her nose presses to his and it takes his breath away, how near she is, their lips close. he can feel her breath, making his body warm with desire. “i’ll always come back to you– even death couldn’t hold me.” nothing would stop him from being with her or protecting her; not in a world with magic and infinite possibilities.

“there’s nothing odd about us–  they’ll take one look at you and completely understand how you were the one to make me change my entire ideology and fall in love with a half-blood. but you’re right that she would have too much fun.. by day seven, she’d be writing about our favorite cereal and if our star signs are compatible.” people would probably eat it up, too– the son of an influential family like his, betraying the dark lord’s secrets in the name of ‘young love’.

she loves him too and it’s the craziest part to him, his stomach fluttering again as she says it, leaning in to finally seal their lips together. he kisses her back slowly, his hand resting on the side of her neck as he tastes her for the first time. her lips are soft and full, giving him plenty to work with as he massages his own to them, eyes fluttered shut as he feels the kiss in every nerve in his body. he’s always imagined it in vivid detail but nothing could prepare him for how good it feels, starting to swipe his tongue against her lips to beg entry. he pushes his tongue against hers, a quiet moan slipping from him.

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bee had been down in the dumps, after finding out theo had been texting another girl just a few months before they were supposed to get married. he swore that bee was just crazy and he was only friends with the other girl it didn't seem very friendly and bee didn't think she was crazy when it hadn't exactly been the first time theo mistreated her and their relationship.

it had been all of astoria's idea to go out for her bachelorette party tonight, wanting to drag her out the house because if theo could have fun with his friends why couldn't she? or at least astoria's idea of fun because when her best friend said clubs bee didn't expect it to be a strip club, half naked men around everywhere, dancing on poles, giving others lap dances and many women (mostly older) drinking and havignna great time. she's already a little shy when she walks in but even more so when she notices the boy on the pole by his firey red hair and slim frame. it was regulus black, they were class buddies and though they weren't super close she really liked him, he was smart and kind, she liked his voice and even more so his smile. he wasn't anything like her fiancé but he's crossed her mind more than a few times.

astoria tells the group she'll be right back and the other two decide they wanna grab some drinks before they get to the 'good part' and bee agrees, interested in something fruity to drink to help calm her nerves. it does help however, a few drinks and hannah talking about how neville nearly set his sleeve on fire during their date last night, bee chuckling softly.

it's then the other two girls smirk a little at each other as if they noticed the same thing before bee does. she turns her head, blue eyes flickering towards the familiar looking male breath catching in her throat. regulus looks at her with green eyes even though it's hard to tell they're green through the bad lighting at the club. he's so close she can smell is cologne and he's barely wearing a thing but these shiny looking chains around his torso.

he's looking at her and saying something but she's so taken aback from the way he looks and the fact he's looking at her like this that she has to snap herself out of it just to speak. "h-hi..." bee smiles shyly, blushing a bit as he tucks her hair behind her ear making her blush a bit more. he proceeds to tell her that astoria just paid him to come give her a dance and suddenly she's embarrassed. obviously that's why regulus would come over to her.

she smiles shyly as she looks for her best friend who is giving her a look that tells her she better say yes or else but why would bee ever say no? plus it's just a dance right? her eyes looking back towards the pretty boy, blushing a bit as she nods slowly. "I would like to have fun together...I mean I would like to have you..." shee rambling, blushing a bit as she smiles. "let's just go before I come up with more word vomit." she says shyly almost as if she's forgotten why she was here.

it's a shitty night and even shittier week, reg having more homework than usual but unable to do it because he's working overtime to scrape together enough money for bills this month. it's been over a year now since he moved out of his parents' house, cutting them off to escape his arranged marriage and avoid living in their commune. for most of his life their approval was his everything, but the pressure grew and grew until he finally couldn't take it anymore. he doesn't want to be apart of their cult, or be in an arranged marriage with a distant cousin-- what he wants is to pursue higher education and make his own decisions, even if it means living a life like this.

he has one client come in that's been a regular for a couple weeks and he entertains her until she leaves, fortunately early enough for him to prepare for the bachelorette party scheduled tonight. after taking a break and getting some water, he returns to work around the time the party starts filing in. it seems like a few college friends at first, spotting hannah and luna, but then he sees astoria and behind her is the future bride, immediately recognizing her as bee diggory. 

he’s trying to focus on the dance, hands gripped tight around the pole as he lifts his legs, upside down for a moment. as soon as he sees bee, his eyes are glued to her, barely even smiling at the patron who tosses him a big tip because he’s so preoccupied with his crush walking into the club.

he’s liked bee since he met her at the beginning of the semester in biology I, seeing how beautiful and charming she was, watching her answer questions on the material with ease. they haven’t spoken much outside of class yet, despite that he’s seen her in passing at their apartment complex because they’re next door neighbors. usually theo nott is at her side, meeting her after class or going home with her.

he knows they’re engaged because bee mentioned it in class once, but the tiara and ribbon around her body make it obvious that this is her bachelorette party. reg can’t help but feel slightly jealous, thinking it’s a shame that a girl as incredible as she is wound up with someone like theo who probably didn’t know what to do with her to begin with. 

he’s twisting around the pole, arching his back the way he knows clients like, when astoria approaches and tosses him a tip. she seems to want to talk, gesturing him over, so he pauses the dance and starts to get down from the stage. collecting his tips, he turns to face her, green eyes looking her over curiously.

“hey, astoria. you can call me leo here. private dance?” he knows most of his co-workers would be uncomfortable seeing people from their personal lives at work, but reg has never minded it, as long as they didn’t treat him differently because of it. it’s only happened one other time outside of this, with another peer from a different class, but she seemed nice enough and not judgemental.

astoria is also too nice to judge him for it, and he knows bee is too. the girl is smiling mischievously though, as if she knows what she’s about to ask will cause problems. “not for me, no… but for the bride? i’ll pay for it, just make sure she has a good time.” her wallet still in hand, she pulls the money out.

he’s impressed to see she already knew the cost of the private dances and there’s more on top of it as a tip, so he takes it and slips it into his waistband. “happy to,” he says, appreciative of the payment but also secretly glad he has an excuse to dance for bee. “i’ll be right back.”

he makes a stop at his locker in the back room to deposit the money he collected, already knowing he might be naked for her (if that’s what she wants, anyway).

when he returns, he spots bee over by the bar, laughing at something hannah is saying. she looks beautiful, already making his heart race a little even before he reaches her. he’s always admired her pretty face and big blue eyes, and the way her auburn hair curls in soft waves. she looks even more beautiful than usual tonight, wearing a two piece skin tight pink outfit, the fabric shimmering in the neon lights of the club. her body looks perfect, the skirt and top accentuating her curves. it’s hard not to stare at the slit in the skirt showing off her thigh, or the way her breasts look in the top.

he feels more naked than usual when her eyes land on him, suddenly hyper aware of the fact he’s wearing nothing but jewelry and a scrap of leather for bottoms. he smiles when they make eye contact, leaning against the counter beside her. he realizes for the first time how much taller he is than her, and how small she looks even in her heels and tiara.

“hey,” he says, almost shyly despite the fact he never gets shy. “come here often?” he pauses, smiling a little. “kidding. your friend astoria just paid me to give you a private dance…” he leans a little closer to her, gently brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear. green eyes flicker to her lips and back, smoldering a little as he holds her gaze. “i think we could have fun together,” he purrs, dropping his hand. “if you want.” / @devcted

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bee giggles brightly at his words, trying not to make too much sound so she's careful not to wake her housemates as he presses a sweet kiss to her nose. "I never said I wasn't needy, how can I not be when I've got you all to myself?" she says in the softest purr, blue eyes meeting his as she bites down on her lower lip, trying not to notice just how good his hands feel pushed under her top, squeezing her breasts against his warm palms while whe own fingers brush through his dark hair.

she keeps his life hasn't been very easy with his mother having expectations of him that were in truth very unrealistic, always expecting the most from him when he is always perfect in bee's eyes. "well your girlfriend thinks you look beautiful no matter how long it short your hair is...I love your pretty curls and sweet eyes." she hums sweetly, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. she adored him, she just couldn't imagine why anyone else wouldn't especially those who brought him into this world.

her smile only widens despite the fact her cheeks are glowing red right now because of how close he is, nose pressed up against hers. "I love that you're so confident, I wish I could be like you..." she says softly, blue eyes meeting his green for a long moment, she truly means it too, smiling shyly at the way he calls her his princess. "you seem so sure other men would want me but I don't even think they could handle me." she teases, even if other guys were interested it probably wasn't for the right reasons, similar to how her ex dean went after her but never really knew anything about her, he didn't really care about her interests or her passions, just what she could give him which turned out to be very little once he realized her heart belonged to another.

his hands are under her shirt, squeezing and touching at her breasts making the air around her feel a bit tight as she tries not to lose herself, with his lips so close to her it's even harder to breathe, body starting to feel hot at the way she's being touched by him. bee giggles at his words however, a hushed chuckle leaving her at his possessiveness knowing the chances of him joking are rather slim. "please don't put any blood curses on people, they're already scared of you because they think you're some big scary death eater." she teases, though that rumor wasn't totally false either it's not like any of them truly knew regulus, nobody else would be lucky enough to see this side of him but her. blue eyes follow him as he shifts down in the bed, moving his body lower as his tongue begins to lick against her stomach sending shockwaves throughout her body as her breath hitches in the back of her throat, arching a little as she attempts to keep herself from letting a moan slip out but his tongue his warm, feeling so good against her stomach when he starts to lick further down, from her belly button to her panties, her clothed cunt becoming damp as his tongue slides against it but even more so from the fact its turning her on and making the heat reach in between her thighs. her eyes start to sting with tears as she bites down on her bottom lip, a bit of a whine leaving her which she quickly throws her hand over her mouth, eyes darting to one of her sleeping housemates to make sure they were still sound asleep in their beds.

it almost feels wrong doing it out in the open like this, a place where there are no curtains to cover them like when they're in regulus's dorm...it would be so easy for someone to wake up and spot them but its not enough to get bee to want him to stop what he's doing as his fingers are pushing up the fabric of her top, bunching up her care bears to expose her breaths slightly and her lower lip quivers at his praise and when he begins to massage them, she lays back a little into the bed, eyes flickering up at the ceiling and trying to regain some sense of control but it feels so good, being touched like this with his words of praise and knowing that the girls around her will never know this feeling, how could they? the way he kisses her nipple is just for her...his touch, massaging and squeezing them with ringed fingers is a feeling only she will ever know. "t-that feels good." she says softly, eyes fluttering a little looking back down at him as she's biting her tongue. he starts to lick it, tonuge lapping against her nipple and her body feels like it's on fire, feeling the way his tongue traces against it like that..."oh god." she gasps quietly, giggling a bit when he's pulling the comforter up as if that's enough to hide what they're doing.

luckily it's dark enough but she has a feeling that if one of the other girls were to wake up they'd be able to put the pieces together rather quickly, especially considering the fact it's already hard for her not to make a sound which would only be his fault because he's sucking against her nipple like that, getting it so wet with his saliva as if he's staking claim over her breasts and body. "all yours." she whispers. "nobody else could touch me this way and make me feel this good." she mumbles, her nipples becoming soaked from his mouth feeling the cool air brushing against them.

there's almost an innocent giggle leaving her lips when he's pulling away, confirming that he does in fact plan to bring his own girlfriend to the yule ball. she blushes softly. "yes but I like hearing you say it." she says, fingers still running through his soft hair before smiling softly. "ask me properly?" she teases, feeling the excitement run through her at the idea of regulus actually making a big deal from this even though he certainly doesn't have to, she would say yes even if he didn't ask at all. but just as she's about to say something else a bit of a soft hiss leaves her, his teeth nibbling down on it making it impossible to keep herself sane.

bee feels overwhelmed, already needing to feel his touch In such a way it would be considered sinful. he cuts her off with a kiss, pressing his lips into hers as a muffled moan pushes past, vibrating from her lips to his own soft ones, letting her tongue brush against his own, giving his hair a gentle tug this time as she pushes in even closer.

she misses him as soon as he pulls away, licking her lips as if to chase the taste of him he left behind as she looks up at him with this needy look on her eyes, he cages her in against her bed and her breath is hitching in the back of her throat as he whispers those filthy words against her ear but before she can reply his finger presses against her panties, rubbing her wet pussy through her undies slowly and she almost can't take the need she's feeling deep inside. "please..." she whispers, nudging her nose up against his as her hand slides to his cheek.

“I am needy,” he agrees, his face close to hers as green eyes flicker down to her lips. “But you’re a hypocrite, aren’t you, baby? Your shirt says you’re needy too.” He leans in, pressing a light kiss to the tip of her cute little nose. His fingers slowly drag against her skin beneath her top, tracing gently and soothingly. It’s the least he can do when her fingers feel so good in his hair, stroking his curls continuously.

She reassures him that she thinks he’s beautiful the way he is and his mother’s opinion doesn’t matter, her fingertips soothing with each movement. “I’m not used to it not mattering,” he says quietly. “It’s still unfamiliar, I guess. Her opinions used to determine my entire life and now I have a girlfriend who loves me no matter how ‘rich and proper’ I look.” It was another way Regulus had to represent his family and show his status, at the end of the day. As well as another method his mother staked her ownership over him.

He smiles when she calls him humble, her soft nose pressing against his and making his stomach warm because her lips are so near. “Why should I be humble about facts?” he breathes against her mouth, grasping her chin gently. “To spare the feelings of the poor men who weren’t good enough for my princess?” he ghosts his lips over hers, his tongue slipping out to lick his own. Then he sucks her lower lip into his mouth, feeling how soft it is as he runs his tongue against it teasingly.

Her eye roll is cute, and her words even cuter. Does she truly think it’s just a rumor she has a nice body? His hand cups her breast, giving it a squeeze as a soft sigh escapes his lips, still close to her mouth. Her tit fills his hand, so big that he has to knead it with his fingers to feel all of it. “It’s not alleged— you have the best tits anyone has ever seen. But if they look at or talk about them again, I’ll have to give them a free sample of a blood curse.” He leans down in the bed, shifting until he’s eye level with her stomach. Moving his hand to her waist, he smooths over her bare skin gently, rings scraping her as he leans in until his nose is touching just beneath her crop top. “It’s true I would bring you anything in the world you asked,” he murmurs, then presses his tongue to her skin. Licking softly, he laps down her stomach, leaving shining spit on her skin with each stroke. Tracing his tongue over her bellybutton, he licks further down until he reaches her panties. Pressing a kiss on her clothed cunt, he moans a little at the feeling of the white fabric being damp. Putting his tongue against it, he gives the material a slow lick, his eyes fluttering closed as he tastes her.

Shifting up, he pushes her top up a little, revealing her tits partially as he glances up at her with darkened green eyes. “They’re beautiful,” he muses quietly, using both hands to take her breasts into his palms, massaging them slowly. Leaning in, he presses a kiss to her nipple, his eyes fluttering shut as he lingers there for a moment. It’s the perfect size and color pink; just as perfect as the rest of her body. Slowly pressing his tongue against it, he swirls it gently, green eyes flickering up to meet her blue ones. They shouldn’t be doing this, especially with no curtains, but he tugs the comforter up to partially cover them from any wandering eyes.

“All mine,” he breathes against her nipple before taking it between his lips. Sucking it gently, he rolls his tongue against it before releasing. “No one else will know how perfect these are but me.” Giving her nipple another soft lick, he squeezes it with his long fingers. “You’re so sexy, Bee.” His voice is quiet; hopefully too quiet for anyone else to hear. Swirling his tongue around it once more, he savors how soft her skin is and how pretty her tit looks with his spit making it glisten.

When her fingers curl through his hair, he pulls away from her breast, tilting up to meet her face again. “Yes, I want you to be my date. I want you to dress like the princess you are and come with me on my arm to the ball. But you knew that.” He nips at her lower lip, catching it in his teeth. “Now shush and let me ask you the proper way.” 

She twirls one of his curls around her finger and he cuts her words off by kissing her softly, slipping his tongue into her mouth with a moan. He likes the way she sounds, and that she only wore this shirt because she knew he’d like it.

He only breaks the kiss to let her speak about his hair, answering his question about how much she likes it. He hums with pleasure as her hand moves through his curls, squeezing in a way that feels nice. The words she whispers to him turn him on, making heat rush through him as he shifts over her, an arm caging her against the bed. “I’ll go inside you right now if you want to test that out,” he hums in her ear, leaning in. The hand not supporting his weight moves down between them, his long fingers sliding against her cunt from outside of her underwear. He strokes her for a moment, looking down into her beautiful blue eyes, gaze flickering to take in her expression.

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she bites down on her lower lip when he asks her to finish what she was saying, not knowing why she's so nervous because it's not like he didn't just tell her he loved her first but it makes her nervous because she's never known what real love feels like. she smiles warmly, eyes looking into his own as fingers trace his skin. "I've never been in love before, or really liked anyone on a serious level." she says gently, her eyes staring at the beautiful art on his skin. "I've only had two boyfriends and dated them both because I felt like I had to because of some weird deep issues that I have yet to fully internalize and fix." her finger traces to his neck, letting the tips of her fingers dance against his skin because it's soothing to her as she's making her confession. "it's different with you and it happened so quickly? like the second you said hello and looked at me with those green eyes it was over for me." she smiles a bit shyly. "I'm in love with you too, at least I think that's what this feeling that makes me feel like I've finally reached heaven feels like." she giggles. "I love you regulus and I've never said that about anyone before...love ie a big word for me and I really hope that means something for the universe that I'm saying it to you now." she hopes that it means he'll be with her forever, maybe get married if they get far enough but she doesn't wanna scare her sweet prince.

"okay, tomorrow." she smiles hopefully her heart racing at the idea of them staying together maybe she could even sleep in his comfy bed with him if he lets her.

she giggles at his words, shaking her head a little as she beems again gently. "he actually only knows disney songs....I apparently sing them a lot." she laughs softly merlin really learned it all from her and she loved his beautiful songs. "though I would love to see a sing-oof between you too, his vocals are hard to beat." she laughs brightly for the first time today.

she listens to him talk about how he first started liking her and how it was the first day of class and she remembers that day because it was one of her favorite days ever because it was the first time the boy ever said hello to her. he was dashing and cool, so confident as well because she would've never had the nerve to talk to him first, but he did it and it made her heart flutter only to have theo get in the way and literally tug her out of the class room with force. like he knew something was happening, it was the first time he ever kinda hurt her and for now it was the only but she was scared it could happen again and next time it would be worse. but regulus is sweet, the way he paid attention to her on the first day and it's hard not to fall head over heels for a boy who makes her feel like she's on top of the freaking world. "it was also your first day. I noticed you on campus because you just looked so different..your eyes were so green and beautiful and you have this red hair you can see from across the school courtyard." she laughs reaching up to play with his curls a bit. "I was like, wow I gotta know this boy and....there you were. I couldn't believe you showed interest in me so fast either I mean, you're so smart and funny and you care so much about things like animals which is something I care about too and it's just I feel passion with you." she hums softly.

she can feel the way his breathing changes under her fingertips, it's like he needs her and she can't help but smirk. biting down on her lower lip with blue eyes as he admits it was hard. "It should be worth it to get away and be free of abuse." she says gently though she's flattered by what he says. "I think our meeting was just fate...I don't know something tells me that it was always supposed to be this way." she smirks warmly, leaning closer into him as he drys her face. "inspired? you'd really get bee tattoos?" she giggles with a smile.

"surprised? no maybe a little turned on because that's hot...." she laughs hoping she doesn't sound insane. "sorry that just kind of spilled out." it's hard being in this bathroom with him, he's touching her face and doing her make up maybe even better than she does her own or maybe she's just obsessed with him at this point. his hands are on her cheeks moisturizing them but all she can think about is how badly she wishes she was kissing him and so without really realizing what she's doing bee wraps her arms around his shoulders and legs around his sides, pulling him down in the middle of him rubbing her cheeks to kiss him deeply.

she says she’s dreamed of him saying it but she trails off, not quite saying she feels it back. he tries not to think about it too much, knowing she’s in a relationship and in a difficult situation. “and what?” he asks, prompting her to finish her sentence. he can’t help but feel knots in his stomach at all of this, wondering if he’s helping or just making things more complicated for her. he tries to think about her smile instead, and how maybe it would at least cheer her up that there’s more than just theo and other people like her too.

she tells him he’s perfect and he looks at her in surprise, grateful for the compliment. “not unless you count the way my mother talked about me when i was a kid. i guess my ex said i was, but i think she was just talking about my appearance.” it feels like he’s never had anything on a deeper level; not really. “i don’t have work tomorrow, so i could help you pack,” he agrees. she warns him about her bird, but he’s not worried. if anything he would like to meet him and listen to his songs. “no, i’d like to hear his music. does he take requests? he’d probably out-sing me at karaoke.”

he gently holds her face as he moves the cloth against it, her words almost muffled for a moment. her fingers are playing with his shirt and it’s distracting him, taking his breath away a little because he wants her so badly. he tries to focus on what he’s doing, but then remembers he should answer her. “it’s not much of a story,” he says truthfully. “i saw you in class on the first day and couldn’t stop looking at you.” he remembers sneaking glances over at her during the lecture about the syllabus, curious about the girl with the pretty face who seemed so invested in her cute pastel highlighters. “you were talking to the person next to you about why you chose your major and how much you love animals. i thought you were cute, so i made an excuse to talk to you.” that was until theo interrupted them, showing up to pick up his girlfriend. he felt jealous over it and he still does. “you have to share now,” he adds with a faint smirk.

her fingertips touch his chest and he finds it hard to breathe again, trying to ignore how his heart is racing because she’s gently tracing one of his peony tattoos. her voice is gentle as she apologizes to him for what he went through, making him melt for her a little more. he’s gazing at her with soft green eyes, unable to keep the desire from them, especially when she turns her head and takes his hand, pressing a kiss to his palm. there’s warmth spreading through his body, looking at her as if he’s almost starving for her. he tries to register what she said, teasing him about getting bee tattoos, making him blush. “it was hard,” he says carefully, almost breathing the words because he feels so intensely for her. “but i guess it was worth it, if you’re proud of me.” he pauses, thinking about what she said and wondering if she was serious at all. “i can see myself getting bees,” he says, wondering where on his sleeve he would put them. “to represent the girl i met who inspired me.” she inspires him with her beauty and light, so soft and gentle even when the world treats her badly.

he finishes drying her face off, reaching over to dig through her bag. “would you be shocked that i know what toner is?” he asks quietly. pulling it out, he then checks beneath theo’s counter to see if there are cotton pads. surely enough she has some there (he knows they aren’t theo’s), so he pulls one out, pouring some of the solution onto it. turning back to her face, he dabs at it lightly, making sure to cover her small face. throwing the cotton pad away in the small trash can, he reaches for the moisturizer on the counter, putting some on his fingers to start spreading on her cheek.

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its kind of crazy to expect him not to want his wife let alone sleep with her but she hates the thought of his hands on amelia like this, hates that he ever even fucked her the way he fucks bee. she didn't deserve it, she didn't deserve to have his cock fucking hard into her, or his tongue licking her the way he licks bee. "well she doesn't deserve you the way I do..." she mumbles softly, hard to hold back as the moan slips out. "you're all mine baby....your mouth, your cock...I want you to take all of me daddy." she purrs, biting down on her lower lip. "I'm all yours baby and you're mine, all mine."

it's hard not to smile at how gorgeous he is, loving the way he looks between her thighs even more the way he looks back at her telling her to use him as if he even has to ask. "I love the way you lick me daddy." bee purrs, legs hooking around his shoulders as her fingers move through his bright red hair. "there's so many games I wanna play with you." bee smirks down at him, tilting her head to the side as she watches him.

a sharp gasp leaves her when he's licking at her cunt again, arching her back off his desk just a little ss he moves his tongue against her soaking folds. "oh fuck you're so good." she felt dizzy, the way he fucks her deeper with his tongue and her body shivering as she bites down on her lower lip as his fingers dig into her skin. "you're gonna make me cum." bee hums, she's close already as if she didn't cum the first time. feeling her legs start to tremble and feeling butterflies as she starts to cum.

her voice sounds so good, moaning and shivering under him, making it seem like she wants him as much as he wants her. "yes," he answers quietly, because him wanting her was one of his last straws with amelia. he knew he didn't love his wife, or else he wouldn't have strayed like that, wanting to touch the babysitter who was caring for their child. "don't worry, baby, i won't fuck her again," he hums, giving her folds a slow lick to get a taste. "everything's about you, now. my pretty girl..."

she takes his glasses off and it's a little harder to see but he can still make out her features, a smile tugging at his lips at her words. "so pretty... i want you to use me." he likes how much she seems to want him, so eager to fuck and do things his wife would never have wanted with him. he has no idea how he got this lucky; someone so beautiful and sweet.

he slowly licks her folds again, taking his time to cover every part of her cunt with his spit. then he presses his tongue into her hole again, his hands slipping beneath her dress to squeeze her ass as he buries his face into her pussy. nose dragging against her, he licks her deeply, moaning at the taste. she's so perfect and he's addicted to the sounds she makes, fingers digging into her ass eagerly.

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"an alien?!" she says in shock, reaching out for her own hands to come cup his face. it breaks her heart a little thinking anyone would look at him and see anything but the prettiest boy, like some higher power created him special for her. "they remind me of stars, you know like on those special nights when all of the cover the sky? I think you're pretty special cal." she says warmly, meaning it as her thumb brushes against his skin. "I'm glad I make you nervous...wait, that sounded bad...I just meant I'm glad I wasn't the only one feeling this way because sometimes It felt like I couldn't breathe."

she bites down on her lower lip, dropping her hands back to his chest face feeling warm at his words. "I don't know about that but he teased me because I basically begged my father to let me watch you guys train today mostly just to see you again." she giggles, the way his kisses cover her face tickling just a little. her brother knew all about her crush on the boy, it's not like it was much of a secret and he also just so happened to the the only person in the world who truly paid attention to the young princess until she met cal that is. she returns the kiss, smiling a little when she does before nuzzling against his nose "I like you lips too..for the record on the list of things I love about you."

"and you'll be the strongest most gorgeous jedi knight this galaxy has ever seen...maybe I should start learning to fight now." she says jokingly, kissing him quickly once more before he's gently pulling her against his chest. she shifts comfortably so she's laying in the middle of his legs, curled up softly to where she can almost hear is heartbeat which made her feel strangely safe. she could sleep here, the day winding down and it couldn't possibly get more perfect than it is right now. she has the boy of her dreams and he promised to come back to her one day so they could be together, giving her more time to enjoy him being here now first.

blue eyes flutter closed suddenly feeling a bit heavy, tracing invisible hearts against his tunic as a sleepy smile pulls at her lips in response to his kiss. "I can't wait till I get to do this everyday."

he likes the way bee sees it, wishing he could live in her head and experience the world in the beautiful way she views everything. he wishes he could see himself from her eyes and figure out how he got so lucky that she likes him back. "i hope so... i would like that." cal wants to be hers and be loved by her more than anything. it doesn't feel possible, wanting someone so badly that his heart feels like it could burst just being in her presence.

he flushes at how she talks about him, allowing his palms to caress her back. "no one's ever liked my freckles before," he muses, smiling a little. "thedes said i looked like an alien once..." he leans in, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek, and then another. he trails them down to her jaw and then to her lips again, kissing them gently. "i was too nervous to even meet your eyes," he answers quietly. he smiles at the thought of bee being shy too. "i bet cedric knew we all had a crush on you." he's probably used to people being in love with his little sister.

he kisses the side of her lips, enjoying covering her face in kisses a little too much. "i know you'll be pretty," he assures her, his breath against her lips.

"c'mere..." he shifts, pulling her so her head falls onto his chest, snuggling into him. his arm wraps around her back, his other hand resting on her waist so he's holding her completely. she feels warm against him, making his heart beat fast. she smells so nice and she's so pretty, making him weak under her touch. he could easily fall asleep like this, pressing a sleepy kiss to the top of her head.