#omega Regulus black

[fantisyoflove]

Raising Them Right

Part 3

James finished out his season on a high. They had won the Quidditch World Cup! His team combined their victory party with his stag do and invited his friends Remus and Peter as well! They had taken an international portkey all the way to Canada for him. 

They celebrated well into the night and James was dizzy with joy at the thought of finally meeting his Omega for real. He knew he had to hold back a little because this was all so new to both of them. He was determined to be the best Alpha he could be.

[]

Saturday came and James was up before his parents. He had his own home not too far away but since the wedding was going to be at his parents manor he spent the night in his old room. He wasn't allowed to leave his room but Ren had already brought him some food and tea. Ren loved coming back to his parents house and getting to visit with their own house elf, Tufty. James paced for the first hour, barely drinking his tea. Then he noticed figures moving around outside his window. James’s bedroom faced out to the back yard. Several wizards were working together to put everything together. James saw where he was going to stand and the long white cloth Regulus would walk down.

He was nearly vibrating with excitement. 

Finally his parents came into his room, they wished him luck and said they would see him during the ceremony. A final kiss and hug goodbye before his father handed him a gift before leaving. They didn't even watch him open it. 

Remus, Peter, and a Beta woman came in next. The Beta was apparently his stylist and was there to make sure he looked his best. James sat at the vanity and let her do whatever she thought was necessary, which happened to be a lot and made James feel a little self conscious. Peter and Remus sat on his bed as they talked excitedly. They both were already dressed in their finest robes. 

Peter shifted and the gift from James’s father slid closer to him. “Oi! What's this?” He asked.

James poked his head out from behind the privacy screen, “Oh a gift from my dad. I havent opened it yet.” 

“Well lets see then!” Peter said as he tossed him the package. James caught it easily and brought it with him back behind the screen. 

Carefully pulling the ribbon and wrapping away James saw that it was a cloak. A rather ancient cloak, made of a fine watery material, silky and silver. 

He thanked the Beta woman before stepping out to show his friends all her hard work. They cheered and wolf whistled which made her blush as she left. 

“What is that?” Remus asked, eyeing the cloak suspiciously.

“I think it's a cloak… Im not sure if I am meant to wear it or…” He trailed off as he slipped the fabric over his shoulders. The effect was immediate and he could no longer see his body.

“JAMES!” Peter screamed. 

Remus’s eyes were wide, “Mate.”

“I'm invisible.” James breathed. A card fluttered to the ground and James scooped it up. 

‘Novissima autem inimica destruetur mors’

"The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death.” He read out loud.

“Your father had an invisibility cloak this whole time! And he never told you?” Peter gasped. 

James suddenly had a very stupid but brilliant idea.

[]

It wasn't hard to find his Omegas scent. He followed it to the west wing and waited for someone to open the door before slipping inside. The room was in chaos, like an active hurricane of Omegas and Betas running around. Clothes everywhere, bags tossed haphazardly onto any surface. In the center of it all sat his Omega. They were quiet, merely watching with distant eyes as everything happened around them. 

He carefully moved across the room and stood just behind the vanity. His Omega was already dressed and he noticed a soft amount of makeup applied to his face just like James’s. 

James didn't even know if he would get a chance to be alone with Regulus. His parents explained the traditional aspects that the Blacks wanted in the wedding. One of which was not seeing each other until the actual ceremony. James couldn't help himself. Plus if he could get the Omega alone he wanted to be sure that they were alright. He wanted to make sure that they knew what was going to happen… at the end.

With only a handful of minutes before the wedding was to begin James was starting to plan his exit strategy when a very tall, very stern, woman entered the room. She stood for a moment and everyone paused what they were doing. One lift of her chin and everyone filed out.

The woman stalked over to Regulus, grabbing his shoulder with a claw-like hand and bent low to his ear. If James had not been standing right there he would have missed what she hissed in Regulus’s ear. “I will give you a moment but you will NOT mess this up.” 

Regulus nodded once, staring straight ahead into the mirror. She snatched her hand away and left.

James moved out from behind the mirror and stood just off to the side. His Omega took a shaky breath and tilted their head up before pushing their pointer fingers just under their eyes for a moment.

James felt his heart clench, he wanted to comfort his Omega. Carefully he slid the fabric away, “Don't scream.” He whispered and knelt down on the floor beside Regulus’s chair.

[]

To say Regulus was startled was an understatement. He knew he wasn't so self absorbed in this moment to not notice the very large Alpha that was now standing beside him.

Tall, dark, and broad. He was a near identical copy of his father in looks. A soft gasp escaped his lips.

The Alpha dropped to his knees and put a warm hand on his wrist, “Don't scream.” He said. His voice was rough and deep. Regulus felt a tremor go through his whole body. The scent hit him then, cinnamon oranges. ‘On Christmas’ his brain purred. 

“Hi.” The Alpha smiled at him and Regulus felt like his whole world suddenly had color. Like he had lived in the dark for so long and now the sun was finally shining on him. 

He is so glad the Alpha wasn't towering over him. “Hi.” He squeeked. 

“I’m James. I know we aren't supposed to” He gave Regulus a small sheepish smile and gestured between them. “But I couldn't wait.” He smiled again, somehow brighter than before. 

Regulus could only nod, he found his eyes glued to James’s. Staring into the warm honey like brown. He should look away, he should look down, he was being so disrespectful right now. It took all his strength but he finally dropped his gaze. He watched as a large hand moved up towards his jaw. He clenched his teeth and braced. 

James felt his heart sink when Regulus looked away, he reached forward and tilted his face back up. “You are so beautiful.” 

If Regulus was flustered before this was enough to take the air from his lungs entirely. His eyes widened and he opened his mouth to speak but there was a shout from the hallway and people were coming.

James’s head whipped to the side and he quickly stood and pulled the cloak over his shoulders. Turning back to his Omega he bent down to face them again.

“I have to bite you, after we kiss. I need to know, do you want me to spend your heat with you? Or do you want to wait?”

Regulus was unable to respond, he looked fearfully at the door again. He stood so quickly the bench he was sitting on would have toppled over if the Alpha had not caught it. 

James took his hand and kissed his knuckles, “Think about it and give me your answer at the altar!” And then he was gone. Vanished before Regulus’s very eyes. 

[]

The Alphas words rang in his head on repeat.

Do you want me to spend your heat with you?

I need to know.

I need to know, do you want me…

Do you want me….

Do you…

The piano playing softly in the background suddenly picked up. He felt a pinch in his side as his parents hooked elbows with him. He fixed his face with a soft smile and walked down the aisle.

The Alpha at the end was practically vibrating with excitement. 

Regulus swallowed back the bile rising up in his throat. He should be happy. This was a happy day. His eyes met Fleamont’s in the front row, he gave Regulus such a warm smile and his eyes were misty. 

Regulus still couldn't get the horrible feeling of dread to leave his body. Something terrible was going to happen, he could feel it. He hated the waiting, he was sitting on the edge waiting to be pulled back or pushed off. 

The Alpha took his hands and gave them a soft squeeze. His parents went to sit across the aisle from the Potter’s and a tiny Beta man started speaking. 

Regulus couldn't tell you what happened after that. He was lost in looking at the Alpha before him. All that time spent outside had given him a healthy glow. His hair stood up in several directions and Regulus thinks it looked more put together when the Alpha came to visit him. Now it looked like he had run his fingers through it several times. Even untidy he still looked so handsome. His eyes were warm and he already had deep laughing lines in the corners and along his mouth. Regulus could tell he was someone who laughed easily and often. 

Regulus was very grateful that he wasn't expected to write his own vows for this ceremony. He doubted he would remember even how to speak let alone a whole speech. His focus was glued to the Alpha. 

Regulus made up his mind then, he would try.

He would try and make this new life happy and work for him. If his Alpha was willing to face his mothers wrath and see him just to ask him if he was comfortable sharing his heat together then he must be a good guy.

His attention was called back when the Alpha pressed something cold into his hand. He looked down, it was a small dagger. His hand shook slightly as he just stared at it. The Alpha ducked down to meet his eyes. Guiding him to look up with just his eyes. Regulus didn't look away as James took his hand and guided him through the process of cutting his palm. He then took the knife, “Deep breath.” He whispered before slicing into Regulus’s palm. The pain brought him back to reality. The blood rushing in his ears stopped and the sound of someone talking finally reached his ears.

James pressed their bloody hands together as a white cloth was wrapped around binding them together. 

“You may now kiss.” 

James looked from his eyes to his lips and back again. He must have seen something in Regulus’s expression because he hesitated for just a moment. Regulus took a step closer and the pure joy on the Alphas face warmed him to his core. 

Regulus’s first kiss was with James Potter. 

It was chaste and short but then James was nosing along his neck. His tongue darted out licking over Regulus’s mating gland. Regulus felt weak in his knees but the Alpha was holding him so close he wouldn't fall. He licked him again and Regulus realized he was waiting for an answer. 

“Yes.” Regulus whispered against his ear. 

Regulus always thought the bite would hurt but in fact it sent so much oxytocin to his brain it was floating. The sharp bite of teeth didn't even register to Regulus.

He was aware of the Alpha picking him up. He was aware of the feeling of blood dripping down his neck. He was aware of the burning heat coursing through him. And he was aware of them disapparating shortly after.

[] 

This new place smelled heavily of the Alpha and Regulus knew he must be in their house now. Somewhere, out of the hazy heat clouding his brain, he wonders how far away they live from their parents. A sharp cramp hits him and he curls in on the Alpha.

“Almost there, sorry, hold on darling. I've got you.” James is rambling quickly as he carries his Omega to the bed. Laying him down he tries to move back but his Omega is gripping tightly to his shirt.

Regulus makes a pathetic whine in the back of his throat. 

James rubs soothing circles into his shoulders. “Hey love, I have to step away and take our clothes off okay?” Regulus takes a moment to register what James is saying and suddenly snatches his hands away.

James lets out a soft chuckle, “It's okay. I know.” He shucks his jacket off and throws it on a chair in the corner before moving to unbutton his shirt.

Regulus is panting at this point, his heat almost fully taking over his body and soon his mind. A whine escapes him again and he clamps his mouth shut. James turns to him, half his buttons undone, and touches his cheek. “It's okay love. What do you need? Anything. This is about you.”

Regulus flinches back like he has been struck. He doesn't know yet if this Alpha is just all talk. He hasn't figured out what will go wrong yet and he isn't sure of what he wants right now.

Lifting his chin, Regulus decides to test the waters, “Whatever you want, Alpha.” 

James tilts his head in confusion, his scent shifts for a moment before he shakes his head and kneels down beside the bed. Elbows propped on the mattress he reaches out slowly, looking between Regulus’s face and his feet that are within reach.

Carefully he takes Regulus’s foot in his hands. A rough callused palm slides over his ankle and Regulus stiffens. The Alphas fingers hook on the back of his shoe and slide it off. His eyes never leave Regulus as he sets the shoe down beside him. Then the next one, then his socks come off next. 

James presses a skilled thumb into the arch of Regulus’s foot. Regulus is still sitting stock still, his spine rigid, hands in fists beside him. Regulus is the first to look away as he watches James’s hands work over the sore pads of his feet. 

He takes his time and can't help the little tick in the corner of his mouth as Regulus slowly, so slowly, starts to relax. He doesn't speak until he is working on the second foot.

“Have you spent your heats with anyone before?” James asks. He keeps his tone casual, it doesn't matter to him what the answer is but it will help to know if his Omega even knows what to expect. He has a sneaky suspicion that Regulus is a virgin. 

Regulus’s face hardens, he shouldn't be difficult he should just answer the Alpha. But he has to know, if he can push enough to find where his boundaries are then at least he knows where he stands with the Alpha. At least then he will know how little freedom he has. “And what if I have?” He puts as much of a sneer in his words as he can. His stupid brain is turning to mush and soon he will be a whimpering mess on the bed like always. Buried beneath the covers clutching his middle as wave after wave of pain washes over him.

James smirks, “Then you would know what you want, little Omega.” 

Regulus snaps his eyes back to the Alphas face. James isn't looking at him anymore, he is focused on his work. He starts moving up from Regulus’s foot to his calf, pushing the fabric of his trousers out of the way. 

“It’s alright if you have, I was just curious. What do you usually like during your heats?” James has moved over to his other leg now and the way his hands work over Regulus’s sore muscles is messing with his mind. 

“I.. I..” Regulus stutters but then has to clamp his mouth shut to stop a moan from slipping from his lips. 

James is patient and moves back and forth between Regulus’s lower legs and feet. If he waited long enough maybe the heat would make him more talkative.

Regulus relaxes even more into the Alpha's touch. He lets his eyes drift closed and tries to think through the haze in his mind. “I don't … I’ve never.. I can't.” He whines, his head rolling back. Fuck. The Alpha's touch is so warm, each squeeze to his muscles makes him want to melt into the mattress.

The Alpha lets out a please rumble in his chest. “I hope you don't mind that I have.” 

Regulus rocks his head back forward and raises an eyebrow. 

“Spent a heat with someone.” James clarifies, he meets Regulus’s eyes and doesn't look away as he tells him. Regulus isn't prepared for the punch to the gut feeling the Alphas words have on him.  He can't shove down the snarl that rips from his chest and suddenly he is on his feet.

James falls back on his butt and looks up at the agitated Omega. Regulus’s eyes widen, he quickly drops to his knees and shuffles closer to the Alpha. “I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I’m so sorry. I didn't mean to. It will never happen again. I swear. I swear. I swear.” He is choking on his words. Tears are prickling from his eyes and he tries to shove them back with one hand as he reaches out to touch the Alpha with his other. 

James is more confused than anything else right now. The sudden changes to his Omegas emotions and scent have his head spinning. What happened? How has he messed this up already?

James rolls back onto his knees and kneels down closer to his Omega. Regulus flinches back and raises one hand over his face. Something deep inside of James cracks, what happened to his darling Omega. 

“Can I help you up?” He asks, frozen in place, half kneeling down closer to his Omega. 

Regulus’s chest is rising and falling rapidly. The scent of stressed Alpha hits his nose and he nods frantically hoping it will make the Alpha happy. 

James scoops him up into his arms and holds him close to his chest. Regulus’s face is pressed into James’s neck. He opens his mouth to take in more of the Alphas scent. The burst of energy took so much out of him and now he slumps in James’s arms. 

James lays him on the bed but when he goes to pull away Regulus grips tighter to his shirt and pulls him down next to him.

They lay like that tangled in each other's arms, Regulus has his nose firmly pressed against James’s neck, breathing deeply.

“Well someone should know what they're doing.” Regulus finally murmurs. James pulls back to look at him and a smile crackles across his face. He laughs with his whole body shaking Regulus with him.

James brushes the tears from his eyes and settles back with Regulus. “You are going to keep me on my toes aren't you.” He huffs another laugh and runs his fingers through Regulus’s curls. 

Regulus purrs at the touch. He stills, waiting for the Alphas reaction.

“Oh you like that?” James says kissing his forehead before scratching at Regulus’s scalp just right. Regulus let his eyes close as another wave of his heat hit him and he curled closer to James. 

[]

Regulus woke some time later, his body was on fire.

He let out a pathetic whimper as he started pushing his clothes off. He needed to get everything off and wrap up in his blanket on his bed before it got so painful he couldn't move.

He had just thrown his shirt and went to climb off the bed to get rid of his trousers when a hand circled around his wrist. His brain caught up quickly though and he remembered the Alpha in the bed with him.

“Regulus?” James muttered sleepily. “Is it starting?” He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and reached for his glasses on the bedside table. Regulus could only let out whine as he stood and took everything else off. 

James’s eyebrows disappeared into his hair as his eyes raked disrespectfully over the nude Omega. He gulped in some air and then immediately wished he hadn’t. His Omega smelled amazing, his mouth watered, and there was only one thing on his mind. Mate.

He quickly finished unbuttoning his shirt and shedding it off onto the floor. He started pulling his trousers off but his Omega tackles him down onto the bed with an ‘ Oof ’.

“Alpha. Alpha. Alpha .” Regulus moans as he mouths against Jame’s neck. James’s hands are shaking but he places them firmly on his Omegas hips pulling him in closer. 

James licks over the mating mark making Regulus tremble in his hands. Regulus moans as more slick gushes from him and he grinds his hard length against James’s thigh. 

“Off. Off!” Regulus growls and James has never heard an Omega so aggressive while in heat. Usually they get needy, whiney, or clingy but Regulus is shoving him off the bed now.

Bewildered he stands, glasses askew on his face and trousers falling down to the floor his pants tented in the front. 

Regulus glared at him, his eyes flicking down to James’s erection and then back up to his face. James followed his look and then quickly pushed his pants down and kicked them off to the side. Regulus let out a soft purr and laid back against the pillows nuzzling against them to get more of the Alphas scent.

James carefully rested a knee on the bed causing Regulus’s head to snap back to him. James notes the golden rings that encircle his soft gray eyes and inches forward. Regulus tracks his movements closely but doesn't move any closer.

“Can I?” James asks as his hand hovers just over Regulus’s hip. 

Regulus’s eyes flick down to his hand and then back up. James groans when Regulus licks over his lower lip. The faintest nod causes the Alpha to rush forward and cover his Omega with his body. This close they are sharing air. James searches his face, Regulus isn't sure what he is looking for but he must have found it as the Alpha kisses him stupid.

His tongue slipping past his lips without warning and licking into his mouth. Regulus moans and claws at James’s back, trying to pull the Alpha deeper into his body.

James kisses down along his jaw getting lower and lower. Regulus whines at the lack of James pressing into him. The whine pitches high as James takes his full length into his mouth. Regulus’s hips buck into James’s hot wet mouth.

“What are you doing!” Regulus cries, his head thrashing against the pillow. 

James lets go with a pop and wipes his mouth with his thumb. “Gotta make you nice and relaxed, love.” He licked the underside of Regulus’s cock making him keen. 

“But.. But…” Regulus sputters. “You're an Alpha!” 

James raised an eyebrow and pushed himself up on his knees. “Yea, what is that supposed to mean?”

Regulus scoffs, “You aren't supposed to …” He gestured down to his crotch and then to James.

Jame smirks, “Darling, I’ll suck you off everyday if you keep making those pretty noises for me.” And then he winks!

Winks!

Regulus feels the hot flush across his face and chest and James loves the beautiful pink color. 

James lowers himself back down his eyes never leaving Regulus’s. “Can I?” 

Regulus knows it's wrong. Alphas take. He heard enough stories between other Omegas. They pinned their Omega down and took their pleasure before leaving them. Alphas only thought with their knot. They didn't … they didn't massage their Omegas feet and then … do that!

Rational Regulus and heat Regulus were fighting in his head and he realized he was taking a particularly long time to respond.

He meant to say yes, or sure, something not completely out of his mind. What comes out is a breathy “ please .” 

James is more than happy to oblige. Take Regulus in his mouth again inch by inch he sinks down. Regulus thinks this is the best feeling in the world and then James starts to bob his head in earnest and Regulus feels the need to cover his mouth with his hand.

James pulled off again with a soft growl. Regulus lowered his hand slowly and clutched the sheets.

“It's just here, I want to hear you.” James said before taking Regulus into the back of his throat. 

Regulus felt the urge to close his eyes but he didn't want to miss a second. When the Alpha brought his hand into the mix he almost came.

“Wait - I’m g-going to cum!”  He whined and pushed on the Alphas head. James pinned his wrists down and doubled his efforts making Regulus spill down his throat. 

James keeps licking and sucking softly at the softening cock making Regulus twitch with pleasure before releasing him.

“Fuck.” regulus groans.

James huffs a laugh and rolls onto his back dragging Regulus’s leg with him hugging around his thigh. 

“ ‘I’m going to cum’? Love, that's the whole point of this. You're my Omega. I'm going to make you cum as many times as possible. I want you to be like putty in my hands.” He said and squeezed Regulus’s thigh in emphasis. 

Regulus lay there relishing in the post orgasmic haze that pushed out all the pain. Or so he thought. The heat and pain started coming back, not as strong as before, but still painful. He tried not to jostle the Alpha as he squirmed against the too warm sheets. 

“You good to go again?” The Alpha asked and Regulus wanted to respond with words. He wanted to say ‘yes’ but all he could manage was another whine. Goddess he was needy. 

James crawled back over Regulus and kissed him again. “I’m going to use my fingers this time. Okay love?” 

Regulus nods frantically, “ Want you knot.” 

He doesn't even recognise the voice that just came out of him but James seems to react very well to it. 

“Oh fuck baby.”  James lifts Regulu’s leg and hooks it over his shoulder. He taps the other leg and Regulus lifts it himself over James’s other shoulder. “That's it baby. Fuck. ‘m going to fill you up so good. You're going to take my knot so well love.” James is babbling at this point as he mouths along Regulus’s thighs over every inch he can reach. One finger circles Regulus’s entrance, James waits until the tension seeps out of Regulus before pressing his finger in.

“Mmm , taking me so well. My beautiful Omega. Look at you.” James sucked in a breath as he pushed in another finger. 

Regulus is panting heavily now. It is so much and not enough at the same time. He was always told he could never ‘service’ himself, he had to wait for his Alpha. ‘Alphas want tight holes’ was snarled at him almost every heat. 

“Alpha. Alpha. More. Mo-please. Please more. Need you.” Regulus huffs in between breaths. James takes his Omegas cock in his mouth again as he pushes a third finger in. He gets a fourth one just as Regulus arched up as he came. 

His refractory period was getting longer. Longer moments where the pain was completely gone and all he felt with the pleasure the Alpha brought him.

James made him cum two more times with his mouth and fingers before deciding he was wet and loose enough to take his knot. 

Licking once more to savor the taste of Regulus’s slick James pulls him closer.

“Ready?” He asks, his voice is still calm and comforting. He is in no rush and waits for his Omega to answer him when he is ready.

“Yes.” Regulus moans. He is so proud he was able to actually make a coherent remark of consent this time. “Please.” He moans again and lifts his hips just so.

James smiles and pins the Omega down with one hand on his hip. “Easy love, don't want to hurt you.” Regulus isn't sure how James could possibly hurt him when he has made him feel so good and that thought jars him out of the haze for a moment. He can't get too comfortable. He shivers as the realization comes over him that yes . James could make him feel good one moment and then hurt him in the very next. He tenses at these thoughts and James stops to run his hands over Regulus calming him. 

He sinks back into the bed and breaths through his nose. James presses the head in and Regulus sees stars. Giving himself a moment to close his eyes and enjoy the lightning strikes of pleasure coursing through him now. 

Bottoming out, James enjoyed the warmth of their thighs pressed together now. He pauses, fully sheathed, and rubs his hands up and down his Omegas flank. 

“So beautiful. My perfect Omega. Such a pretty Omega. You want my knot? Mmmm my love wants me to fuck them stupid on my knot.” James is chatty. He is so close he is trying to bring his Omega closer to the edge with him because he won't be able to hold back much longer.

“Alpha. More .” 

James smiles and leans down to kiss his husband. The motion drags his cock out slightly before pressing back in as he straightens up. One testing pull out has Regulus hissing in pleasure. James thrusts back in a little faster causing Regulus to moan. He worked up his speed slowly trying to hold his knot back. His Omega is so soft, so hot, so tight around him and the Alpha in him is screaming KNOT. KNOT. KNOT.

“Going to knot you. Fill you up over and over. Gunna be so full of my pups.” Regulus whines at James' words and thrusts his hips in rhythm with him. 

“You want that love? Want to be full of my pups. I’ll take such good care of you.” James nips at the bite mark on Regulus’s neck. 

His knot starts to catch, causing Regulus to buck up hard, throwing them both off. 

“Good Omega. Gunna cum for me? You're gunna bite me.” Regulus’s eyes are rolling back in his head. He is so close. He hears the Alpha talking but doesn't fully understand what he is saying.  “Regulus!” He growls and the knot catches on his rim locking them back in place.

James exposes his neck, “Bite me.” 

Regulus is high off this knot. The Alpha is asking him to do something. He smells the Alpha so close. He wants to bite. The voice in the back of his head taunts ‘ Omegas don't mark their Alphas!’ 

But he is biting. He is biting and the metallic iron taste of blood floods his mouth. His fangs sink deeper and he can taste nothing but Alpha .

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Larceny

by: Badhairred

Words: 13,913

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Regulus black hates his heat, so he comes up with a plan to find a little comfort during this period of pain. Little did he know fate would present him with the best gift he could have never hoped for in the form of James Potter.

Or James spends Regulus' heat with him without planning on it.

[thisliminalspacedaydreams]

Me when I re-read what I wrote.

And for pride-month, i shall write a/b/o smut once more.

as @veryinnovative mentioned, this is what my legacy is. fuck the fics I thought about long and hard, all the planning and philosophical implications. no. I will be remembered as The Brew writer.

I'm leaning into it this month.

[jmeslovr]

you can hear it in the silence

omega regulus, alpha james, claiming ceremony

read here !!

[v7lgar]

Alpha barty and James helping omega reg through his heat

ohhhhh i like this but i raise u w dp too bcuz why not?

regulus' is always struggling w his heats so he doesn't need an alpha but two to get thru his heat. barty and james are so careful w him, giving him everything he want. and he is thankful for them.

regulus is on their laps, bouncing and moaning loudly while they both fucking his wet and tight hole, regulus isn't a virgin by any chance bcuz this isn't the first time both of them fucking him thru his heat but james is obsessed w tightness of regulus' hole. doesn't matter they're using the same hole, it's stretches and clenches around their thick cocks, swallowing them and coating them w his wetness, he is slick and leaking slowly. the sounds gets him there perfectly and it's almost as he is on clouds. barty is behind him, biting and fucking him deep until his balls meets w james's and the friction turns on three of them. james isn't any different then barty, regulus is looking like a sex god he would worship until the end of his years without a doubt. while barty grabbing regulus' wrists behind him james is playing w regulus' considerably tiny dick, marking and biting his translucent skin until it's marked by him, barty keeps biting him until his skin breaks and blood starts to run out from his teeth marked skin and james starts sucking regulus' blood while fucking him in the same rhythm as barty. they are taking care of their dear regulus like he deserves, they are worshipping him, fucking and decorating his body w their marks and cums. regulus is begging, his eyes are closed and his grip on james' shoulders are firm and his nails digging into james' skin too and he is delighted w the two cocks in his ass, grinding and fucking him at the same time. his skin is on fire and he fucking wants more, he begs for their pups, he wants to get pregnant by both of his alpha's babies. he wants their cums filling his hole and their knot so they can breed him good. please, please, please, harder, faster, hurt me, put your babies in me, i won't your knots, use me until i pass out and even then keep fucking me until i'm stuffed w your cums flowing seep inside me and

[villain-crown]

devotion | @jegulus-microfic | words: 488

lavender haze

omega!Regulus/alpha!James

Regulus’s heat was imminent.

James knew so because his Omega had become progressively shorter with him over the past few hours, hissing at James for both attempting to approach him as well as getting too nearer the exit of their flat.

This left him with a very narrow window of what was allowed, so James just decided to kill time by rechecking the wards on the bedroom windows.

The tension just before the haze of a heat or rut commenced was awful; edgeplay that brought them both so close to the edge of confrontation that James almost—almost—got off on it, but not quite.

“I want that.”

James paused. He was midway through fiddling with the wards when Regulus spoke, his tone intent.

James looked over at him.

Regulus was huddled naked down in his nest arranged with surgical precision on the floor by the foot of their bed. The lining was composed of clean sheets, dirty laundry, and his scarlet Gryffindor scarf that Regulus always squirreled away under their bed until his next heat.

“Your shirt,” Regulus clarified when nothing happened.

Seriously?

James decided not to argue. Stepping back from the blocked window, the Alpha yanked his tank top off over his head. It was so hot in their flat by now that the fabric clung slightly to his skin as he did so. He tossed the shirt wordlessly into the nest he’d soon be fucking Sirius’s little brother into.

From the corner of his eye, James watched with amusement as Regulus contemplated how best to incorporate his newest treasure into the wall of his nest.

It was cute.

This went on for a few minutes and James was just starting to think better of his state of dress—he’d gone out briefly that morning to fetch more Pepper Up Potions and still had the undergarments and jeans to prove it—when a sudden keening noise from Regulus’s direction attracted his notice like a shark to blood.

“James,” Regulus groaned—an abrupt switch from the borderline scathing tone he’d used earlier to tell him the room was too cold and was James going to do something useful about that or what?

James was on him in less than two seconds, crossing the room in four strides, growling low in his throat and clutching Regulus to him with unwavering possessiveness. The Alpha kissed him over and over again as Regulus trembled finely in his arms, inhaling the scent at James’s neck as he buried his face there.

“It’s alright,” James managed to get out with the last strings of coherence available to him. Every ounce of devotion and love poured into the series of kisses he pressed to Regulus’s sweaty forehead as his Alpha mind began to crowd him out. Soon he’d have nothing left to say but obscene orders. “Let go, pretty thing. It’s alright.”

But Regulus was already gone.

[until-the-house-shakes]

No one asked me but here are my thoughts

A/B/O rankings of the marauders

Alpha: Remus, Evan, Lily, Dorcas, Regulus

Beta: Mary, Peter, Barty, Marlene

Omega: Sirius, James, Pandora

I will elaborate if requested

[immortalbutterflycos]

Cancel everything my friend just told me that the titles of Quidditch player positions sound like A/B/O dynamics and I don't know how I can recover from this.

[fantisyoflove]

Raising Them Right

Part 5

James stuck around for tea and admired how subtle his mother was. She was able to confirm that there was another Omega pup once in the Black family. Aquila Greengrass had been friends with Walburga before she was married to her cousin, Orion. She told them how stern Walburga had been when they were young and how she wouldn't put it past her to hurt her pups, ‘she was a very angry woman.’ 

Aquila raised an eyebrow when Effie explained how James had married a Black. “Do they know you aren’t very… traditional?” She asked delicately.

Effie hummed and took a sip of her tea, pointedly looking away. Aquila smirked and raised her glass for the Alpha to clink with. 

James had hoped the conversation would help his relationship with Regulus but all it did was confirm how much he wanted to tear Walburga and Orion’s throats out.

[]

James came back home and looked around the lower level for his little Omega. He didn't find him in the living room, kitchen, or study. He went upstairs to their room but the Omega wasn't there either. Frowning James called for Ren.

“Is Regulus still here?” He asked the house elf.

“Master Regulus is being in the garden sir. Has been sitting there for long times. Since Master James is be leaving.” Ren squeaked. 

“Thank you, Ren!” James called and jogged down to the back door. Peaking out he saw the Omega sitting in a chair, a book open on their lap, but staring off towards the wood just beyond. 

James tried to open the door softly, to not startle his Omega, and stepped outside. The sound of the door clicking shut had the Omega springing up and scurrying around to the other side of the table nearby. 

“I’m sorry! I didn't mean to scare you.” James began moving closer. 

The Omega moved so the table stayed between them, “You didn’t.” He snapped and then seemed to remember himself and looked down at his hands. The spike of anger in his scent eased out to nothing again so quick James would have thought it was just a change in the wind if he hadn’t seen the outburst himself.

“Okay.” He said cautiously. “Did you eat? I was going to make -”

“Yes.” Regulus cut in still not looking James in the eye.

James pursed his lips and took another step closer. The Omega didn't move but James noticed how he turned his body just so and was mirroring the Alphas position. James' shoulders sagged, “Did… Did I do something wrong?”  He sounded so broken that Regulus’s head snapped up to look at him.

The normally cheerful Alpha looked so sad, his scent was sour, and his lower lip trembled slightly. Regulus took a breath and moved closer, the Alpha might get angry if he didn't reassure him. 

“No. I am just tired.” Regulus lied. He reached out his hand to touch James on the arm but James grabbed him and pulled him into his arms. Regulus’s whole body locked up instantly. The adrenaline pumping through his body screaming Run!

He forced himself to relax and wrap his shaking arms around the Alpha. 

James scented him but thankfully didn't try anything else. “You still smell like heat. You should be in bed. The day after can be just as tiring.” He runs his hands over Regulus' back, a soft rumble coming from his chest. The sound is soothing to Regulus and he feels the urge to curl up against the Alpha.

“Can I take you back to bed?” Regulus has his ear to the Alphas chest and enjoys the rumble of his voice.

“I can't just lay around in bed all day!” Regulus says, it doesn't have as much heat as before. He feels calmer in the Alphas presence and is surprised to find his post-heat symptoms subsiding bit by bit as he stays wrapped up in the Alphas arms.

“Of course you can. It's technically our honeymoon so you can do anything you want.” James’s hands haven't stopped moving across his shoulders and down his back. Occasionally a hand brushes against his mating mark on his neck. Each pass makes Regulus sink further into the haze coming over his mind. He thinks he could fall asleep if he just closed his eyes. The words finally sink into his stupid heat sick brain and he shoves himself away.

James looks startled and reaches for him again but Regulus clicks his teeth making James pull back. Regulus forces himself to stand straighter, despite the pain sinking back into his bones. He doesn't turn his back to the Alpha but he does take a step back. And then another. His hand fumbles behind him for the handle and he holds it in his palm. 

“Regulus?” James sounds confused and hurt but Regulus knows this game. The Alpha makes him think he has a choice. Like he can pick so he can punish him for making the wrong choice. ‘Omegas don't make choices!’ The voice in his head makes him flinch.

“Regulus, please go lay down. You don't have to, but I think you could use it.” James kept his voice soft and didn't try to reach for him again.

Regulus nodded once and opened the door. He watched the Alpha closely, careful not to turn his back on him. Some Alphas were prone to the chase and Regulus didn't want to trigger it in James.

[]

James waited several minutes before following inside. He caught sight of the book that fell out of Regulus’s lap and scooped it up to bring with him. 

He tried to listen to where Regulus was in the house but the floors were thick and sound proofed. Instead he went to the kitchens. Ren was standing on the counter using her magic to bring down the giant mixer from a cabinet.

“Master James be having his tea?” She called not looking at him. 

“Yes please Ren. Did Regulus eat?”

Ren shook her head, her large bat-like ears flapping gently against her cheeks. “Master Regulus is not having anything other than the few bites of the cakes Master James bringing him.” 

James sighed, his Omega was on the smaller 

side and now he was worried that food was another kind of punishment that those poor excuses of Alphas used.

“Can you please bring him a tray of snacks, Ren? Maybe some tea? That French stuff mum brought back from her last trip.” James felt the surge to protect and care for his Omega. He was struggling to hold back from just going to him and feeding him himself. His Omega wanted space and he would give him that. Maybe if he gave enough his Omega wouldn't feel the need to keep him at arm's length. 

“Of course Master James.” Ren clicked her fingers and a plate of tea and sandwiches floated over to James. He watches as another tray fills itself with different snacks, small finger foods easy on a post heat Omega and a steaming cup of tea.

Ren clicked her fingers again and the tray started to float out of the room.

“Wait!” James called suddenly and scrambled to grab the tray out of the air. “I'll bring it.”

Ren smiled to herself and went back to what she was doing.

James stood outside the door for several minutes holding the tray. He was trying to decide what would be better. Knocking could startle the Omega but at least then he would have some time to know that James was coming in. But then what if that scared him too much. What exactly would set his Omega off. He didn't want him to be on edge in his own home. And yes this was the Omegas home now. James wondered when the Omega would start nesting or moving things around. He should tell him he can change anything he wants, but maybe that is too much for the Omega right now. James decides he will knock and he will wait until after Regulus is truly out of his heat before he starts telling him too much stuff.

He knocks. 

He probably should have thought more on how to knock and regrets how heavy his hand sounds on the door. 

He waits.

There was a small noise from the room but then nothing. 

He waits.

“Regulus? Can I come in?” He calls. There is a shuffling and a soft thud before the door opens. Regulus looks a little flushed in the cheeks. He pushes the door open and steps to the side so James can enter.

James makes a note that Regulus doesn't turn his back on him and it hurts deep in his chest. It is a sign of mistrust among Alphas and Omegas. 

James mentally shakes himself and tries to remember that Regulus has no reason to trust him just because they are married. They are practically strangers. And if the other Alphas in Regulus’s life have treated him so poorly, why would James be any different. 

James is determined to show him that he is different.

“I brought you something to eat.” He sets the tray on the bedside table. He notices that the bed is perfectly made, he usually just tosses back the covers and goes about his day. He will have to remember to make his side of the bed so the Omega doesn't feel obligated to. 

“And this.” He holds out the book from outside to Regulus. 

Regulus’s eyes go wide and his fingers twitch to take the book back but he hesitates. James waits another beat before setting the book down on the bed. 

“I know you are still recovering but once your heat is fully done I plan on taking you on a real honeymoon.” James moves to the settee at the end of the bed. He stretches out and tries to look as relaxed as possible. Maybe if he appears relaxed it will make Regulus relax.

Regulus hasn't moved from his spot by the door. His eyes are downcast but James can see him watching him from beneath his lashes. 

“We are going to the Amalfi coast in Italy. I hope you don't mind. Just a week. And then if you wanted to go somewhere else we could! Anywhere, you name it.” James felt like he was talking too fast so he just let his words hang in the air. He leaned back further and closed his eyes resting his hands on his chest. 

He feels like the silence has been going on for too long. He opens his eyes and Regulus is still standing in the same stop.

James slowly sits up and rubs his face with his hands shoving his glasses up to his forehead. “Regulus, I want you to be happy here. I think, if you let me, I could make you happy.” 

Regulus thinks about it for a moment. His stomach hurts and he feels the sweat down his back. Being close to James helped before and Regulus wants to try. He promised himself he would try. If James was going to be nice then Regulus would let him be nice. 

Closing the distance Regulus approached James. Gingerly he touched the Alphas shoulder and waited for him to sit up before climbing into his lap. 

James is surprised, but not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, he wraps his arms around the Omega before standing up and carrying him to the bed. He lays him down and tucks his body around him. 

Regulus is trembling but that could be from the fever. He mimics James’s breathing until it lulls him to sleep.

James ran his fingers through the Omegas curls, gently to avoid snagging any snarls. 

[]

When James woke his eyes were blurry but he could make out the shape of his Omega leaning over him. He feels the delicate touch on his forehead and leans into it. 

“Good morning.” He muses and pulls his Omega in to kiss him. Regulus goes willingly, opening his mouth to deepen the kiss. The Alpha purrs happily and Regulus feels a rush through his body similar to when James was praising him during his heat. Flashes of ‘Good Omega’ ring in his mind and he relaxes further into the kiss.

James said he was good, James was pleased with him. James was nice to him. He kept repeating in his head. James wasn't like his own parents. ‘Not yet.’ A cruel voice hissed in his mind. He shoved that voice away. 

His scent must have changed because James pulled him in closer to his chest. “I don't know if you want to talk about it but I know a little of what your parents did to you.” James is barely speaking above a whisper but Regulus stiffens in his arms. “I won’t…” His voice catches in his throat and he pulls Regulus closer to his chest and nuzzles the top of his head. “I won’t ever lay a hand on you like that. I swear to you.” Regulus freezes, he wants to pull away. It's too much. He doesn't want to talk about this. He tries breathing in the Alphas scent to calm him.

“Okay.” He chokes out.

That seems to be enough because the happy Alpha smell is suffocating around him. He is trying, he reminds himself. He is trying and he is letting the Alpha in.

[]

Regulus rolls around in the Alphas arms once he is asleep and pulls the book left on the bed closer to him. He flips through the pages and finds them all there. Once he left a book on the coffee table and his mother had tore out several pages before flinging it at Regulus. 

His eyes flicked to the tray of food on the table next to him. Regulus felt his heart squeeze, what did this Alpha want? He had to want something. Nobody did nice things without wanting something in return.

“Reg?” James' sleepy voice was addictive. Regulus quickly ran a hand through his hair and shushed him. “Should eat. Need your...” A yawn cut him off and he stretched wide. “Strength.” James scooted closer and rested his head on Regulus’s thigh before falling back to sleep. 

Regulus laid there frozen for a few minutes before shifting the large Alpha off of him and onto a pillow he solved under his head. He kept his wrist over the Alphas mouth to sooth him. 

Tiptoeing out of the room he brings the tray back down to the kitchens and starts looking through the cabinets to put the food away. A crack makes him jump and he whirls around to find a house elf standing there, hands on her hips. 

“Master Regulus is to be restings sir.” Regulus narrowed his eyes at the house elf. 

“I am fine. You should mind your mouth before your Master hears you.” 

Ren rolls her eyes and Regulus is truly baffled at her boldness. “Master James is knowing my mouth. He's being in my care since he was a pup.” The house elf shifted her weight and moved to look behind Regulus. “Master is saying yous is to be eating more.” She gave him a pointed look. 

Regulus glared back at her before taking the mug of tea from the tray and one sandwich. “What is your name?” He asks before taking a bite. The house elf looks up at him, hands still on her hips, and waits for him to swallow before she moves away and starts busying herself around the kitchen. 

“Me is called Ren. You will calls me Ren.” She says.

Regulus sat down on a stool next to the island. “You took care of James as a pup?” He nibbles more on the sandwich.

Ren nods and climbs up on the counter next to Regulus. She sits with her own mug in her hands. “I starts caring for Master James when he's being born too soon.” Regulus looks over his shoulder to make sure James isn’t nearby. Ren looks past Regulus to see what he is trying to see before focusing back on his face. “Master James was so small. Ren has not been seeing a pup so small before.” Her large eyes watch him closely before adding, “He is being kind to Ren. Ren talks with other house elves. Ren goes when Master James visits friends. Some house elves treated with kindness, like master James. Some is treated like your Kreature.” She looks away and takes a sip of her mug. Regulus flinches at the mention of his family's house elf. He wishes he could have brought Kreature with him. 

“You know Kreature?” He asks, tracing the rim of his mug with a finger.

“Kreature is being close friends with Ren now. Ren is going with the Potters during their visits with Master Regulus.” She finishes her drink and snaps her fingers to send it washing in the sink. She doesn't get up from her spot on the counter.

“Can you tell me more about James?” He asks softly and the house elf beams. She tells Regulus stories of a young James. How reckless and stubborn he was, always getting hurt. She told him his favorite foods and how he takes his tea. Regulus listened patiently and didn't even notice the sandwich and cup of tea seemed to never end. By the end he felt so full his stomach almost hurt.

[]

Regulus had never been to Italy, he has never even left their small circle in London. His parents were not big on travel and didn't take him or his brother with them when they went to visit family in France. 

The villa they were staying in was very small. A single room with a kitchen, bed, and loveseat. A dresser next to the bed and a single other door to the bathroom.

“I know it is probably smaller than you are used to,” James huffs as he sets their bags he insisted on carrying on the bed. “But I figured we won't be spending much time here. I want to show you all the sights. You said you'd never been to Italy before, right?”

James turns to look at him now, Regulus is standing by the door twisting the ring on his finger. 

“I’ve never been anywhere outside of England.” He said in a small voice.

James balked at this. “Ever?”

Regulus shook his head, still fidgeting with the ring. Would the Alpha be upset if he knew how sheltered Regulus had been? He looked up at him through his lashes.

James smiled and reached for him to pull him into his arms. “I am so excited to be here with you.” He whispered against Regulus’s ear before kissing him. Regulus would get used to these moments, maybe someday, where James just felt the need to touch him for no reason. It felt odd to have someone reaching for him at any point in time just looking to touch. Just to be closer to him and hold him.

Regulus liked to get lost in stories. He liked to pretend he was in another world, fighting alongside the hero, going on adventures. He could lay awake in his bed for hours making up what happened beyond the pages of a book he just read. Maybe he could insert himself into this story. The story of the kind Alpha that radiated happiness like the sun and the Omega he loves. 

[]

James had the whole week planned out. He took Regulus everywhere he could think of. He got an international apparition pass for both of them so they could see more places. Thankfully Regulus did well with apparition and it didn't seem to upset his stomach or give him headaches like it did for some.

James remembered how his parents told him Regulus didn't have a wand anymore. Maybe all the magic pulsing under his skin was thrumming to get out. James made a mental note to bring Regulus to Ollivanders soon after they got back. 

They visited monuments, museums, beaches, and small towns. They ate all kinds of food and Regulus got to try wine. James didn't drink but he enjoyed watching Regulus try all kinds of new things. 

James would do anything Regulus asked. If he so much as started at an item too long James would buy it for him.

They went to a muggle market and James purchased all sorts of fresh foods and homemade wines from these local farmers. Then he brought Regulus down to a secluded cove to eat and bask in the sun. 

James ended up stripping down to his pants and running straight into the waves. Regulus jump up in fear that the Alpha would get dragged out to sea but James swam as well as he flew. Riding wave after wave until his body was tired. Then he crawled up to shore and flopped down just out of the reach of the lapping waves. 

Regulus went to check on him, casting a shadow over James face. “Can you bring me my wand, love?” he asked. 

Regulus froze.

He felt his chest tighten, he could draw in breath. 

“Love?” James asked, sitting up slightly and squinting to see Regulus better in the sun. 

“Your wand?” Regulus felt his hands start to shake. ‘Stupid Omegas don't even deserve magic!’ Rang in his head. 

James could kick himself, “Shit.” He hissed. “I am sorry love. Don't worry about it, I got it.” 

“No.” Regulus held up his hand to stop James from getting up. “I… I got it.” He went over the pile of clothes still sitting in the sand and dug James’s wand from his pocket. Holding it in his hand he felt the magic surge around him. He quickly went back to James and dropped the wand in his lap.

James cast a drying spell and then held it out to Regulus again. “Do you want to see if it will listen to you?” Regulus flinched. “I promise, when we get back we will get you your own but for now you could…” He raised it up a little higher to Regulus and waited. James realized that Regulus took his time responding to things. He thought them through and weighed each option. James made another mental note to narrow down the choices for Regulus. He was more likely to voice his opinion if it was a choice between two or three things versus endless options. 

Regulus’s fingers curled around the mahogany wood, he rubbed his fingers along the intricate spider web design carved into it. What spell could he use? He didn't get very far in his magical studies before Sirius ran away. He looked around at the empty beach. 

James watched the lost look seep into Regulus’s eyes. His face was growing cloudy. 

“Do you know accio?” Regulus nodded. “Could you accio my clothes for me?” James could purr at how quickly the look on his Omegas face changed from growing dread to childlike wonder. Regulus cast the accio and James’s wand responded bringing the clothes right to his hand.

“It works!” Regulus exclaimed. He looked so pleased with himself. The dark look came back for a moment and he frowned, twisting the wand between his fingers. “You promise?”

James took a second to remember what Regulus meant but then stood and pulled him against his chest. James purposefully held him so his arms were free and it wouldn't look like James was trying to take the wand back from him. “Of course love! And anyone will tell you James Potter doesn't break a promise.” He counted this as a win as the corner of Regulus’s mouth quivered for a moment, the hint of a smile. 

Later that night, they lay curled up together. James was running his fingers through Regulus’s hair. 

“I am so proud of you.” He kissed the top of Regulus’s head and tucked him in closer.  

Regulus waited until James was snoring next to him before the tears fell. He told himself he would give himself five minutes to cry and then he would be done. He didn't think the tears would rack his body so aggressively until he felt the Alphas rough hands running over him. He was murmuring in his ear and kissing him so gently on his temple. At some point James had maneuvered them both upright and held Regulus in his lap, rubbing his back and talking to him the whole time. 

[]

James wishes he could say things were getting better. It felt like it sometimes when Regulus would speak to him first or when he used his words and asked for space instead of shoving his emotions down and then lashing out when it became too much. But then Regulus would wake up in a mode and James would spend the whole day walking on eggshells. 

See, healing isn't linear. It is more like the topography of Bhutan. Thankfully James is a patient man. 

[]

“He might be trying to see how far he can go before you get mad at him.” Remus takes another sip of his coffee. 

James shakes his head, “But I don’t want to be mad at him! I just want to love him.” 

“Then love him.” Remus lifts his cup in a cheer that James does not reciprocate.

“I do! He just confuses me so much. I don't even know if he likes me! The other day I just stood up and he was lashing out at me. Sometimes when I reach for him he flinches away. He doesn't want me anywhere near him. But then other times he gets mad if I am not doing everything I can to touch him. I can't even imagine what he has been through and I just don't want to make it worse.” 

Remus gives him a sympathetic look. “I think our Omegas would get along.” He chuckles. “Sirius is the same way. One moment he is grabby and handys and the next if I even look at him too long his hackles are raised. What's worked for us is me just going with the flow. I try to remember he isn’t really mad at me, he was just triggered by something that made him think of his shitty past. We talk and work through it. Give him space when he needs space, go to him when he wants you. Being consistent in your responses will show him that he can trust you.”

James nods, he knows that is really good advice. Remus started dating an Omega last year who was in  a similar situation. Only difference is that Omega got out on their own terms. 

“Sometimes I  feel like he thinks he traded one prison for another. I’ve tried figuring out what he likes, I can't get him to tell me anything solid.” James sighs and drops his face into his hands. He hasn't even touched his tea, not having the stomach to drink it now. 

“Sirius said once that he was afraid if I got mad enough I would take away something he loved. Said he never knew if his parents would take the things he loved and use them against him.” Remus left out the part where Sirius hid his favorite books under his bed, in an old trunk with a brand new lock on it. He pretends he doesn't know it's there because it makes Sirius feel better. 

“They broke his wand.” James mutters under his breath. 

“Shit.” Remus hisses, of course he heard. “Have you tried a mind healer?”

“He won’t go. Snarled at me and didn't talk to me for days afterwards. I think this is just something we have to work through together. I won't let him do this alone.”  James lifted his head to look at his oldest friend. Remus reached across the table and squeezed his hand. His eyes flicked up to the mating mark on James’s neck, he isn't old fashioned by any means but it still startled him to see the clear outline of teeth, harsh silver, against James’s otherwise perfect skin. A mating mark stuck out more than any other scar.

James notices Remus looking and shifts in his seat slightly “You don't have to tell me but… does Sirius have scars?”

Remus squeezes James’s hand tighter, “Yea.” He breathes and leans back in his chair. He looks up at the ceiling and takes a deep breath. The thought of someone hurting his darling Omega makes him angry and he needs to keep his temper in check right now. He just holds onto the hope that he will never meet these people, he wouldn't be able to hold back then. “Yeah he has scars. Mostly on his back.”

The sharp change of James’s scent screamed anger. He quickly chugged some of his tea to distract himself. “I wonder if their parents know each other. Might be part of some terrible parents club where they laugh about all the trauma they cause to innocent Omega pups.” James grumbles. He is trying to joke to calm himself down.

Remus gives him a sympathetic smile, “Must be. At least we have them now.” James nods and they switch the topic abruptly to Quidditch.

After leaving the cafe and saying goodbye to Remus, James stops by at a local bookstore. He picks up a new book for Regulus and a book for himself. 

[]

Regulus is sitting outside reading when James comes home. He called out for him when he got closer and tried to ignore how Regulus tucked his wand into his sleeve quickly as if hiding it. He remembers what Remus said, ‘he was afraid if I got mad enough I would take away something he loved.’ 

James leaned down and kissed Regulus on the top of his head. Regulus never lifted his head to kiss him on the mouth unless James asked him to. 

“I missed you.” He says smiling as he flops down in another chair. Regulus didn't turn his head from the book in his lap but he did cast a glance at James before looking away again. “Oh, I got you this.” He pulled the book out of his cloak pocket and set it on the table between the two of them.  

Regulus feels the familiar spark of joy. James brings him something back every time he leaves Regulus at home. He smiles and picks the book up, ‘The Standard Book of Spells Grade 4 by Miranda Goshawk’. Now he had four out of the seven volumes. He had been learning on his own, per James' insistence, as soon as he got his new wand in hand. 

“Thank you, James.” He beams and thumbs through the first few pages. 

James reaches forward and rests his hand over Regulus’s. “I would never take your wand from you Regulus.” He gives him a reassuring squeeze and then goes inside.

James stands just inside where he can still see Regulus but he knows Regulus can't see him. Regulus doesn't move for a long time. He checks over his shoulder before taking his wand out and studying it in his hands. James watches long enough to know that Regulus isn't going to have a full blown panic attack from his words before going upstairs to shower before dinner.

[cyptidclownmoth]

Honestly, I'm like constantly thinking about writing a dark A/B/O Marauders fanfic where Regulus and James are both alphas, but Reg uses some old Black family magic to turn Jamie into his perfect omega~. Maybe I should think more about the world-building and develop it in the best way possible, so I'm gonna use this tumblr as my little notepad. I'm taking suggestions too!

[jeguluskinktoberr]

JEGULUS ABO DOODLES

Our artists already did this and it would be a pity to lose it, so here, you can have an early answer:

Thanks to @moonjunflower and @hozyluvr for this masterpiece!

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

alpha!lily x omega!regulus

[jmeslovr]

Omega James snippet <3

NSFW, smut, omega james & alpha regulus, spit

Without much warning Regulus sticks a finger into James’ hole, and James cries out, the pain slowly replaced by pleasure. Regulus works his finger in and out with one hand as he starts to stroke James cock with the other. All James can do is writhe under him, begging for more.

Regulus stops his strokes to hold James down by his hip while keeps working his finger into him. “Stay still for me, James,” he murmurs.

James immediately does his best to try and be still, but it’s difficult when all he’s giving him is a shell of what he wants. “Please, just– I need more.”

Regulus slips a second finger in, then a third, and it has James arching, chanting “yes, yesyesyes,” his mind going to static. James screws his eyes shut, unable ot focus with the feeling of Regulus slowly opening him up. Its simultaneously too much and not enough.

After what feels like an eternity, James opens his eyes, tears threatening to spill. He feels like a livewire exposed to the elements. “Please, Reg, I just– I need you, need to feel you, m’ so empty, baby, please,” he starts babbling, not even sure what he’s saying, just hoping anything he says will get Regulus to give in.

Regulus lines himself up with James’ hole, and it causes James to let out a sound closer to a whimper. Regulus tuts. “Look at you, my needy omega, so desperate for my knot. Is that what you want? Me to fill you up so full? Knot you?”

“Yes, please, I– i need it, need your knot, will do anything,” James croaks out, bordering on a sob. He tries to push himself down on Regulus’ cock, but his hand on James’ hip stops him. James whines at the denial.

Regulus slowly pushes himself in, stopping as the head slips in. As soon as James feels Regulus inside he lets out a drawn out moan, vision going white at the edges. His brain is a mess of more and need you and fill me up and breed me and I'll be so good for you and bite me, mate me, make me yours. Something in Regulus’ expression shifts, and James wonders if Regulus can read his thoughts, or if he’s saying it all out loud, or both.

Regulus finally bottoms out, and its just the two of them, skin on skin, wet slick and sweat making it a slippery mess. Regulus is panting when he leans down, putting all of his weight on James to kiss him open mouthed. Its more of their tongues fighting than proper kissing, but its maddening.

Regulus pulls away, and James wines at the loss. He misses the taste of him. He wants Regulus to spit in his mouth. Regulus freezes, and oh, he must’ve said that one out loud too.

Regulus grabs his jaw rough, pushes his thumb to open up his swollen lips, slips it in. James lets him. He’d let him do anything. Without warning, he spits into his open mouth, and James groans. He might come from this alone. Regulus is splitting him open, and drowning his mouth, but he needs more. He must somehow know because he reaches down below them and sticks a finger in along with his cock, stretching James out even further. James lets out a sound he’s never heard before at the sensation.

Maintaining eye contact, Regulus brings his slick covered finger up to his mouth and licks, his finger coming out of his mouth with a loud pop. Regulus wastes no time before spitting into his still open mouth again, and the mixture of their two scents on his tongue causes James to lose control of his mind. He just dumbly stares up at Regulus, mouth still open.

Regulus’ pupils are blown out as he watches James, enraptured. “Swallow.”

[daysofnights]

omega regulus who’s parents want to hire an alpha that will help him through his heats without letting the secret that hes an omega out enter james

[lexithwrites]

beta4beta bartylus,,,thats it

[emmawithtwoms]

My guilty pleasure is reading Omegaverse Marauders fics, sue me