H I R A E T H
lxxxii||in it forever
"What now?" Maria says softly as they lay in the comfortable bed of the hotel room — after a few more rounds, of course — his head lay back against her thighs as she sits resting against the headboard, her hands running through his hair gently. Her eyes are tired and worn out and Regulus sits up, putting his hands either side of her shoulders on the headboard and leaning towards her seductively.
"Round four?" He smirks and she lets him kiss her but them pulls away and tuts him, tapping her finger against his lips.
"It's quarter past eight and we have to be back in two hours, you said you wanted to do something?" Maria raises an eyebrow at him and he huffs, sitting on her legs and she rolls her eyes at him. "And I know it wasn't to come and ahah in a hotel, we could've just done that at home."
"Fine, fine." Regulus holds his hands up in defeat and clambers off of her. "First, come here."
He shrugs on his jeans and she stands up, in her underwear and Regulus' 'AC/DC' t-shirt. He pulls her by the hand to the bathroom, lifting her by the waist onto the marble counter and she laughs softly as he stands between her legs, grabbing a cloth and running it under the warm water from the tap. He gently wiped the dry blood from a scrape on her cheek and then kissed the wound carefully making her smile at him in admiration.
"Your turn." She mumbles, pursing her lips and setting the cloth again, softly scrubbing the crimson from under his nose and mouth, pushing up his hair and scrubbing the blood on his forehead. "Better."
"Good, now get dressed. We have places to be."
Maria rolls her eyes but does as he said, throwing him his shirt as she shrugs on her own, the two of them finally dressed, Regulus waves his wand making the hotel room look unused again and they stroll out, Regulus messing with Maria's scarf making her push him into the wall accidentally.
Regulus gasps and she goes wide eyed, running down the hall and to the stairs, quickly running down and Regulus grabs her waist and pulls her into him, almost making the two tumble down but he grabs the banister quickly. Maria nearly falls over just from her breathless laughter, Regulus smiling at her with love in his grey eyes and she pulls him along and out of the hotel.
"So. . .you know when I drew on you and I said that you should get it tattooed?" Regulus says, his arm slung over her shoulders, pulling her closer to him, leaning down to her ear for her to hear and she nods.
"Wait—a tattoo?"
"What's wrong with that?" Regulus smirks and Maria lets out a breath. "I have one. I'll get another, if you get one."
"James will murder me if he finds out I got a tattoo." Maria groans and Regulus rolls his eyes at her.
"No one except me is going to see it; trust me." Regulus says and she sighs, allowing him to pull her along the street. "Besides, it's Stan's childhood friend, he's good. Stan might even be there."
"That makes everything so much better." Maria huffs, yet lets him open the door to the small tattoo shop, walking in with him on her heels.
"Maria! Reg! Wow, you two look rough." Stan grimaces at their tired and beaten appearance and Maria gives him a deadpan look making him shrug and pull them into a hug. "Oh—I know why." Stan smirks, winking and Regulus scoffs at his friend and shoved him slightly. "I was right—"
"Yeah, shut up, Stanley." Regulus grumbles as Maria looks at the designs on the wall.
"Maybe like—this." Stan holds up one that's a naked man. "But with Regulus' face—it was just a suggestion!" He adds quickly when he sees her bewildered stare and she sighs, taking it and putting it on the pile before them.
"Ben—how long does it take to go for a smoke—god." Stan shouts as his friend walks in. He's got light brunette hair and is rather toned with tattoos all over his arms and neck, his eyes a deep green and he's not that tall, maybe 5'10".
"Reg—good to see you." Ben grins, shaking Regulus' hand before looking at Maria. "And you must be. . ."
"Maria, hi." She smiles, shaking his hand.
"Of course, I've heard a lot about you from both of them." Regulus rolls his eyes, looking at the floor before back up at Maria.
"Oh really? Good things I hope." Maria says and Stan nods.
"Oh yeah." Stan chuckles and Maria raises an eyebrow. "He saw the nail marks y'left on his back, if that's a good thing—"
"Stan!" Regulus groans and Maria raises an eyebrow at Regulus who's cheeks flush slightly under her gaze.
"Is that so?" Maria hums and Regulus scoffs at her suggestive remark.
"So, what am I doing for you and the lovely lady today?" Ben chuckles, looking at Regulus who smirks and whispers something in Ben's ear, the tattoo covered man chuckling and taking Regulus to somewhere and showing him something that Maria can't quite see before walking back over.
"Don't have too much fun." Stan winks at Maria who furrows her eyebrows when Ben throws some keys to Regulus.
"Lock up when you leave yeah? Just leave them under the mat outside." Ben smirks as him and Stan boisterously leave the shop, Maria frowning and looking at Regulus who shrugs.
"Though it might be fun." Regulus says, approaching her and leaning down slightly so his lips brush against hers. "Are you going to let me make art on you, Ria?"
Maria's mouth is agape as she stares up at him and nods slightly, blinking a few times and Regulus grins, licking the door of the shop and turning the sign to 'closed'. She takes off the warm coat and hangs it on a coatrack along with Regulus'.
"Take your pants off." He says and she laughs slightly making him look at her that means 'just do it'.
"Okay—sorry." She laughs, unbuttoning her jeans and shrugging them off, leaving her in underwear and her jumper.
"He taught me, don't worry." Regulus smirks, sitting her in the bed-like chair and lying her back, spreading her legs so one is bent and the other is lay out on the chair. "You're in good hands."
His hands move up her bent thigh and then down again, before he grabs something like a pencil and sits on the chair practically between her legs.
She feels something on her upper, inner thigh making her jump slightly and Regulus chuckles to himself, "don't worry, sweetheart. Just marking it so I don't fuck up."
"What are you even doing?" She goes to sit up and see but he pushes her back down.
"Nope, not until it's finished." Regulus smirks and she huffs, lying her head back on the chair, bored. Finding some enjoyment in the way his fingers trace the skin on her inner thigh. "You look particularly beautiful right now, Potter."
"Really?"
"Mhm." Regulus mumbles, biting his lip in concentration and smiling when he'd finished tracing. "Never break up with me, this is permanent."
Maria sighs exasperatedly with an eye roll as he begins to prepare the tool and he caressed her thigh with one hand, also pinning it down gently as he readies the other hand with the needle and the ink.
"You ready?" Maria hums and nods in response to Regulus' question and he begins to puncture her fair skin with the needle, manually injecting the ink and Maria winces slightly. "You okay?"
"Yeah, everyone who says this doesn't hurt us lying." Maria says as he pauses before going in again.
"Yeah, but I bet you like it." Regulus smirks and Maria scoffs.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Please Maria, you were definitely turned on by me all blooded and bruised." Regulus chuckles and she scoffs once again. "Don't lie to yourself, I'm sure you're enjoying this. My hand on your thigh and. . ." He kisses her other inner thigh softly. "We're all alone."
"Well then send me help." She says and Regulus rolls his eyes at her sarcasm. He knows, he saw when he'd kissed her thigh that her eyelids had fluttered.
"Whatever you say, Maria." He smiles to himself as he continues and after what felt like forever, he sighs in satisfaction and covers it with a film before bandaging it and she scoffs at him.
"Not even going to let me look?"
"Nope."
"You're impossible."
"You want to do mine?"
"No way." Maria shakes her head and he raises an eyebrow. "I don't want to hurt you!" He looks at her and she groans. "Fine, sit."
He sits on the chair and holds out his wrist and she clambers on top of him, her legs either side of his thighs and he smirks up at her.
"What do you want?" She asks, taking his right hand and rolling the sleeve up, revealing his bare wrist.
"Your signature, there." He points at the inside of his wrist and she looks at him. "What?"
"Really?"
"Of course."
She sighs and begins to trace out her signature on his wrist, then beginning to prod his skin with the needle. Regulus smiles as he stares at her concentrated face and how she bites her bottom lip when she gets to a curve in the cursive writing. Her eyebrows are slightly pulled together as she does so and her eyes focused.
"Done." She smiles in satisfaction at her work and Regulus looks at his wrist, seeing 'M.Potter' in small, cursive on his inner wrist making his lips twitch. "No getting rid of me now, Black."
"Oh yeah?" He smirks up at her and she nods, smiling.
"Yeah, that's a lifetime contract." She says and he raises his eyebrows at her, shaking his head with a small chuckle and connecting their lips. Maria reaches over and places the needle on the table, moving her hands to tangle in his tousled locks, Regulus grabbing his wand and waving it so that the blinds on the windows close instantly.
Regulus' hands slide up her bare thighs and his fingers trace the skin on her sides as he lifts her jumper over her head. She tugs his shirt over his head and slides her hands down his stomach, tracing over the light muscle and unbuttoning his jeans.
She kisses his jaw softly as his hands move from her waist down to her hips and slip under the waistband of her underwear, one hand sliding down and Maria gasps when his fingers come into contact with her clit and slowly circling it.
"Shit." Maria whispers, her forehead against his and her breathing heavy as his two fingers move to her entrance and slip inside of her.
"You're soaking." Regulus smirks, kissing her neck as she tugs on his hair, her chin resting on his head as he kisses her shoulder. Her mouth hangs agape as his slender fingers slide in and out of her, she can feel his dick growing harder under her as she moans softly.
The brown eyed girl jumps slightly when his thumb circles her clit as his fingers pump in and out of her, her arms tightening around his neck and her grip on his hair becoming harder.
"Fuck Ria, you really have to stop pulling my hair." Regulus grunts, sucking in a sweet spot between her shoulder and neck making her moan.
"Don't act like you don't love it." Maria breathes in his ear, her eyes closing in pleasure as his fingers hit her g-spot and she moans blissfully. Regulus chuckles against her collarbone and curls his fingers inside of her making her yelp slightly at the sudden movement.
"I do love it." Regulus groans, circling her clit faster as she moves slightly against the bulge in his trousers and she moans loudly when she releases into his fingers, breathing uneven breathes as he kisses her cheek softly.
After a few moments, she unzips his jeans and pulls them and his underwear down so his dick pressed against her entrance and he groans as she slides down on it, his hands instantly going to her hips and squeezing roughly.
"Fuck." Regulus whispers as she stays still for a second, adjusting, before moving up then down, the friction causing them both the groan in pleasure; Maria's nails digging into the skin of his shoulder, her other hand in his hair. "You have no idea how much you affect me, love."
"Oh, I do." She breathes as she moves faster and Regulus moans, his head falling back against the chair and the apple in his throat bobbing up and down as he swallows thickly, his eyes closed blissfully.
"Merlin, Ria—don't hurt yourself." He groans, clenching his jaw and a vein in his neck becomes more prominent as he tenses, squeezing her hips so hard that she has to hold back an outcry. He forced her down to stay down and she huffs, looking at him and he lets out a deep breath and he controls her hips, moving them up and down and back and forth, slowly but roughly. "Maria Potter I'll cum soon if you carry on digging your nails into me like that."
"Sorry." She moans as he sucks on her neck, leaving purple and red marks and kissing them gently after. She brings her hands to his hair and tangled them in it again, forcefully pulling his lips off her neck and to hers, Regulus moaning and she slips her tongue inside of his mouth.
"Almost." Regulus grunts, moving her faster in him and she nods, kissing him again but she can barely kiss him back as he hits her g-spot multiple times, her eyes rolling back and her legs beginning to jitter as the familiar knot in her stomach forms.
"Oh, my god." Maria whispers when Regulus brings his hand down her stomach and circles her clit again, obviously fearing he might finish before her and he feels his lips twitch as she whimpers in his ear.
Maria cries out when she reaches her high, grabbing Regulus' hand and moving it from her now sensitive clit as her continued his quick circles. Regulus groans as he also finishes inside of her, his hands grasping her waist tightly and they both moan quietly, dragging the pleasure out as she slowly moves on him.
"You're amazing, you know." Regulus sighs, lying his head back and she nods, wincing at the pain between her legs and she falls onto him, her legs giving out and he laughs. "What that's. . .six times I've made you finish today. I'm good."
"Shut up." She mumbles, her legs shaking as he smiles and kisses her forehead.
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