Jegulus oneshots by AI

A dance with shadows

TW: Sexual tension.

 I used AI, I swear this book is not my work it just ai story's I read for fun and then post for everyone to see.

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Regulus Black stood by the edge of the Forbidden Forest, his heart pounding in his chest. The moon cast an eerie glow over the landscape, casting long shadows that seemed to dance with every rustle of the leaves. He had been drawn here by a cryptic note, a challenge from James Potter, the bane of his existence. A duel, perhaps, or another of Potter's infuriating pranks. Regulus was prepared for anything, his wand clenched tightly in his hand.

James stepped out from behind a tree, his signature smirk firmly in place. "You're here," he said, his voice a low drawl that sent shivers down Regulus's spine.

"Of course I am," Regulus replied, trying to keep his voice steady. "What do you want, Potter?"

James took a step closer, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and something else—something darker, more intense. "I thought we could settle this once and for all, Black," he said, his voice dropping to a whisper.

Regulus narrowed his eyes, his grip on his wand tightening. "Settle what, exactly?" he asked, though he had a feeling he knew the answer. The tension between them had been building for months, ever since that fateful night in the Astronomy Tower when James had kissed him. A kiss that had left Regulus reeling, his mind a whirlwind of confusion and desire.

James took another step closer, until they were standing mere inches apart. "This," he said simply, before reaching out and cupping Regulus's face in his hands. "I've been wanting to do this again for so long," he murmured, his breath ghosting over Regulus's lips.

Regulus's heart raced, his mind screaming at him to pull away, to hex James into oblivion. But his body betrayed him, leaning into James's touch, his eyes fluttering closed as James's lips brushed against his own.

The kiss was slow, tentative at first, as if James was afraid Regulus would pull away. But when Regulus responded, pressing closer, James deepened the kiss, his hands sliding down to grip Regulus's waist.

Regulus moaned softly, his hands fisting in James's hair as he lost himself in the kiss. It was everything he had wanted, everything he had tried to deny. The heat, the passion, the overwhelming desire that left him breathless and wanting more.

When they finally broke apart, gasping for air, James rested his forehead against Regulus's, his eyes dark with lust. "I've been trying to fight this," he admitted, his voice rough with emotion. "But I can't. I want you, Regulus. I need you."

Regulus's breath hitched, his heart pounding in his chest. "James," he whispered, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and longing. "I don't know if I can..."

James silenced him with another kiss, more urgent this time, his hands roaming over Regulus's body, igniting a fire that burned hotter with every touch. "We'll figure it out," he promised, his lips trailing down Regulus's neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. "Together."

Regulus shivered, his resolve crumbling under James's relentless assault. He wanted this, wanted James more than he had ever wanted anything. And in that moment, he decided to give in, to let himself be swept away by the tide of emotions crashing over him.

As they sank to the forest floor, lost in each other, Regulus knew that this was only the beginning. The beginning of something dark and dangerous, but also beautiful and exhilarating. And as James's hands roamed over his body, igniting a fire that threatened to consume them both, Regulus realized that he was ready. Ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, as long as he had James by his side.

Together, they would navigate the shadows, finding light in the darkness, and passion in each other's arms. And in that moment, as they held each other close, Regulus knew that he had found something worth fighting for. Something worth risking everything for.