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"Let's sit in the last few chairs, so we can have more privacy." Regulus says pulling James up the stairs to the movie theater, making him frown in confusion.
"But Reggie, the middle is better, you know…so we can get a better view of the film." James speaks completely euphorically about the Star Wars premiere, while holding a tray with popcorn and soft drinks.
Regulus, however, stops abruptly and turns to his boyfriend. He's leveling his height with James because of the step, and he smiles mischievously as he brings his face closer to his to whisper in his ear.
"But if we sit in the middle next to all these people, I won't be able to suck your dick, Jamie."
As if James were holding a live wire, he felt an electric current pass through his body and he almost dropped the tray he was holding onto the floor.
"You can watch the movie, love, I won't stop you." Regulus continues. “In the end we'll see what you'll really remember: whether it's my mouth sucking your dick the way you like it or something Han Solo said in the movie.
James groans without even realizing it and lets Black guide him up the stairs.
When they sit furthest away from everyone and in the darkest part of the theater, all Potter feels is anxiety. His erection is visible in his pants and Regulus hasn't even touched him yet, for God's sake!
That boy, with the face of an angel who takes the tray with popcorn and soft drinks from your hands, will be your complete and total destruction, he knows that and he doesn't care.
As the lights dim, Potter's breathing becomes ragged and his heart races. He looks at Regulus, who is calmly sipping his soda as if he hadn't said those dirty, exciting things to him before they sat there.
He takes a deep breath and grabs one of the bags of popcorn, but when yellow letters appear on the screen that say "A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...", Regulus slides out of his seat and stands on James's legs without much effort.
James's hands shake, causing some popcorn to fall onto the floor, until he leaves them on the chair next to him.
Regulus smiles roguishly, while his hands squeeze the inside of James' thighs.
“Jesus Christ, Reggie!” He speaks quietly, but Regulus can hear him perfectly. Black, however, is already undoing the button on his pants and pulling down the zipper, forcing them down along with his underwear, making James stand up a little in his chair so he can lower the articles of clothing.
James' penis is hard as a rock and Regulus licks his lips, showing the silver shine of his tongue piercing.
“Did you notice that there is no one in the last two rows of this room?”
With a lot of effort, James takes his attention away from Regulus and looks around, seeing that his boyfriend is telling the truth and as it's a debut, all the chairs should be occupied.
“I bought all the tickets for both rows.” James' brown eyes widen at the same time Regulus takes his penis in his hand. When Potter turns his attention to his boyfriend, Black begins to masturbate him. “Try to be silent while I suck you, love. We both know you're pretty scandalous.”
Regulus winks at James, then breathes and lowers his head, closing his mouth over the swollen tip of his cock to suck it.
James's hips reciprocate instantly and he grips the arms of the chair until his knuckles turn white. A shaky, ragged whisper leaves his throat.
"Fuck!" James moans softly and throws his head back, closing his eyes and biting his lip hard and a very strong shiver passes through Regulus' body.
He loves hearing James moan when he teases him. He is sexy and obscene in equal measure. But this time, he needs to be silent if he doesn't want to attract attention.
After a few minutes, Potter begins to whisper how much he wants of what only Regulus' mouth can give him.
“More ... please.” He begs.
Regulus sucks him deeply. His lips slide down to the base, and only when James covers his mouth with one hand to keep from moaning loudly, does he come back, sliding his tongue along the length.
He licks all the pre-cum leaking out of his tip, and the citrus taste of James on his tongue makes his head spin.
The realization of sucking his boyfriend in a public place is surreal, because only now does Regulus realize how long he had waited to do this... to do anything that would drive James crazy.
“Holy shit!” James whispers after removing his hand from his mouth and his hips start to rock when Regulus takes him in his mouth again.
He licks the tip of his penis again, teasing with the piercing, savoring each part, and then takes it in his mouth once more.
Regulus raises his hands, which were previously on James' thigh, and invades the shirt the other boy is wearing. It goes up your belly, your chest and comes back scratching your skin a little.
“Shit!”
This little burst of pleasure sends Arcturus over the edge and James thrusts faster and faster into his mouth.
Then he feels both of James' hands grab his hair tightly, squeezing the strands very hard, while Regulus swallows him whole.
“Reggie, please... just... just keep doing that…”
James's hoarse voice makes Regulus feel pressure in his lower abdomen.
With the help of one hand, he quickens the movements, squeezing his shaft, hard and precise, perhaps even more than James would like.
Black closes his eyes as he works on pleasuring James because he is determined to make him lose control.
“Reggie…” A choked sound leaves James' mouth. “…I…I'm going to cum.
James' fingers tug at Regulus' hair much harder this time. His abdomen tightens as his hips rock a few times faster.
A few seconds later, he groans, throwing his head back hard.
Such a sexy sound, that Regulus feels his own cock pulsate very hard inside his pants, making him moan.
And with one more deep, hard thrust, James cums inside Regulus' mouth as he swallows every last drop.
For a minute, Regulus processes everything that just happened and all the sensations that pass through his body; that includes the spasms of James' body when he takes his mouth off his cock, to how damn arousing it is to taste him on his tongue.
Regulus gets up and goes back to his seat. James, however, pulls up his pants and underwear with shaking hands and stares at Regulus, who is wiping the corners of his mouth with his hand.
“You…you…Reggie…you are the devil himself!” Potter whispers, running his hands through his hair, his chest rising and falling rapidly while his body still suffers from the spasms of the orgasm. “You bought two rows of twenty chairs just to suck my dick?”
“Yes.” Regulus shrugs, picking up his soda and taking a long drink. “I'm rich and sucking you is one of the things I like to do most.”
James lets out a loud laugh and some people look back asking for silence.
“And…” James stops laughing when Regulus leans over him and starts trailing kisses down his neck and jaw, his lips cold from the soda making his skin crawl. “… I can buy the entire movie theater if you want to fuck me here one day.
James can't take the teasing and pulls Regulus into a slow, lascivious kiss.
“I love you so much, you pervert.” James speaks close to his lips and Regulus laughs.
“I love you too, baby.”
In the end, Regulus Black was right: James Potter remembered absolutely nothing that Han Solo said.