Guys! Sorry it's been a while! Hopefully this amazing 10,000 word chapter makes up for it XD

I actually can't take credit for most of it, since I proved earlier on in this fic... I can't write smut at all. So, the awesome Aaliyanna's-SeventhHeaven has done me a huge favour and she's written the entire smut scene for me. You can understand why it's taken so long... it's amazing :D I wish I could write like her.

Anyways, since most of it is written by someone else, the tone may be a little different than previous chapters, but yeah.

Warning: This is M RATED! If you don't like reading that sort of thing, then I don't recommend you read it.

I think that's all... I also have an announcement at the bottom, so don't forget to read it when you finish the chapter ;)

Enjoy!

FORSAKEN DESIRES
A Night to Remember

There are moments in life that truly bring us to a stand-still, and we say to ourselves, "Yeah, I knew this all along." Little details that we once never noticed become more vibrant; intricacies and seemingly unimportant feelings burst into bloom and bring us to life.

Our senses ignite and we just have the urge to touch, to feel, to share that moment with another whom we hold dear to our hearts. This was one such moment, as Sirius and Regulus were about to realise.

The two boys steeped in through the impressive arched doorway and blinked in the sudden light. The glow was gentle and soft. It was also white, and this was confusing.

"I thought sunlight was yellow." Sirius muttered, while holding a hand in front of his face to shield off the bright rays.

"I don't think its sunlight." Regulus replied, and his voice was filled with awe. Sirius lowered his hand and looked around the room.

"Holy…" he trailed off; unable to come up with any words to describe his feelings, or what he thought of the room they were standing in.

The Room of Requirement – so named because of its ability to give the user whatever sort of setting they desired – had transformed into the most breath-taking of landscapes. It seemed to stretch on for miles, encompassing almost all the criteria's of what Sirius's perfect night fantasy entailed.

In front of them was a paved pathway that was lined with roses and lilies. The path led to a small white bridge that curved gently over a smoothly flowing stream that had the clearest water Sirius had ever seen. The moonlight reflected off the glistening waters, and the effect was simply astounding. The path then continued on to a large white cabana that had red drapes waiting to conceal whatever was going on inside.

Sirius blushed as he thought of all the things he'd like to do to Regulus in that cabana. Regulus bounced excitedly on his toes beside Sirius.

"I say, it's a map, Siri!" Sirius frowned.

"What?'

"See how the path seems to lead to different places?" Regulus said, "Well the 'X' behind each place probably means that we can't go further without completing whatever there is to be done at each stage. Sirius's cheeks flamed even redder. Dear Merlin, the room was really acting out his fantasy. He hoped Regulus would never figure out that this was his doing.

"This makes everything much more interesting." Regulus's voice dropped an octave and Sirius felt his cock harden in response. "Don't you think we should find out what the room has in store for us?" Sirius swallowed audibly and just barely managed to nod. Regulus peeked up at him through lowered eyelids and smiled. "Then come on, I want you, I need my brother to fuck me, to make love to me, to make me scream."

'Holy shit,' Sirius thought. He was growing painfully hard, and if Regulus didn't stop talking in that low sexy voice, or didn't stop looking at him like that, he was going to blow his load before the game had even begun – and that would be a crying shame.

He shook his head to clear in and managed to recollect himself in that space of time. He closed his eyes briefly, and when he re-opened them, he shocked Regulus to his core with the most downright fucking amazing smoldering look ever.

"Before we begin, I have some rules." Sirius said; the dominance in his voice was overwhelming. Regulus shuddered by the mere strength of it. He could feel his submission rising with every word Sirius spoke."From now on, I am not Sirius. You may only refer to me as Master or brother." Regulus nodded eagerly. His cock started to twitch in anticipation. "You will obey all my commands," Sirius continued. "And you will not touch yourself unless I say so." Regulus closed his eyes and whimpered. He was so fucking hard by now and Sirius hadn't even touched him. This was insane.

'He's going to blow my mind tonight,' he thought, and shivered. Sirius noticed and smirked. He reached out and took Regulus by the hand. Dragging him close to his body, he leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Tonight you're all mine, Slave. Tonight you'll do everything to please your Master, and if you're a good boy I'll fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk in a straight line tomorrow." Regulus squirmed as his erection pressed against the confines of his pants.

"Please, Sirius." He gasped. "Let's start." Sirius released him and stepped away, folding his arms across his chest as he did.

"Breaking the rules already, Slave? You're a bad boy. I ought to punish you." Regulus looked at him with wide eyes, and Sirius could see that his pupils were completely blown-out.

"Yes, shit, fuck, Master I'm such a bad boy. Punish me Master."

'Damn it to hell.' Sirius thought. Regulus looked absolutely fuckable. Without further ado, he grabbed Regulus's hand and dragged him down the path and over the bridge, not even taking time to appreciate the flowers or beautiful landscape where bunnies and other night creatures were wandering. He hasted up to the cabana and roughly pulled the drapes aside.

Regulus groaned at the sight that greeted them, and Sirius's mouth went dry. 'Hot damn.' The Cabana was larger than it looked and fully equipped for bondage foreplay. Sirius silently led Regulus to the middle of the room where a large king sized bed stood, and released his hand. The drapes had swung shut, completely blocking out all forms of light from the outside. A gentle red florescent light was beaming down on them from above.

"Strip." Sirius said, turning to face his brother and already undressing him with his eyes. Regulus smirked and slowly began to remove his clothes. "Slower." Sirius breathed. He reached down and palmed himself through his trousers. Regulus whimpered, he wanted to get on with it already! But he had to obey his Master, so he slowed down. Sirius's hungry eyes roamed over his body and the taller boy groaned deep in his throat.

"Please, Master." Regulus whined, watching Sirius touch himself. "Allow your Slave to do that for you." Sirius's eyes rolled back in their sockets. He surged forwards and practically tore the rest of Regulus's clothes off.

"Down," he whispered, placing his hands on Reg's shoulders and pushing. Regulus obediently sunk to his feet. "Good boy." Sirius murmured. Regulus turned red at the praise. He was feeling very pleased with himself. Sirius grabbed him by the hair and tilted his head back.

"Suck me, Slave." he commanded. "But don't make me cum." Regulus sighed happily and reached out to undo Sirius's trousers. He pulled them down to his ankles and Sirius stepped out of them. Reg grinned at the bobbing erection in front of him. Sirius had gone commando, how fitting. He wrapped his hand around it and Sirius grunted. Regulus took his time playing with his brother's cock until Sirius had had enough. He grabbed his dick and forced it into Regulus's hot, waiting mouth.

"Fuck that's hot." Sirius gasped. Regulus relaxed his throat and Sirius kept pushing until he hit the back. "Damn, fucking hell." Sirius swore. Regulus hummed happily around his cock and Sirius shivered. He tightened his grip on Reg's hair and gently started moving his head, while moving his own hips too. Regulus dutifully continued to suck him while Sirius fucked his mouth. He was so hard just from the thought of being a hole for Sirius to use and abuse. His rock hard cock twitched making a wet slapping noise as it jerked on and off his stomach.

Regulus reached down to touch himself. He'd barely wrapped his fingers around himself before Sirius stepped back and glared at him.

"What were the rules, Slave?" Regulus blushed.

"I'm sorry, Master." Sirius frowned.

"Oh no, you're not. Not yet." Regulus groaned at his tone. He watched with slightly panicked eyes as Sirius lazily drifted towards the bed and flopped onto it. "You disobeyed the rules, beautiful." Sirius said. He began stroking himself and Regulus moaned at the sight.

"No, Master. That's my job. I'm sorry, I won't misbehave anymore." Sirius stroked himself harder and panted.

"Were you a bad boy?" Regulus squirmed.

"Yes, Master, I'm sorry." Sirius swiped his thumb over the head of his dick and moaned. He lay back on the sheets and continued to pump his cock. Regulus whimpered in displeasure. "I'm truly sorry, Master! Please let me help you." Sirius could only grunt in reply. He was getting off just on the sheer dominance he was exerting over Reg. His brother's sexy way of begging wasn't helping much either. He jerked as his orgasm started to rise. Regulus was having a mini panic attack. "Please, Master! That's my job!" Sirius sighed and paused in his ministrations.

"Come finish what you started, Slave." Regulus released a happy cry and scuttled over to the bed, sinking his mouth down around Sirius's cock without question. "If you disobey me again the punishment won't be so lax." Sirius panted. He was trying to sound stern, but damn his brother had a fucking talented mouth. "You should suck cock for a living." Sirius groaned. "Seriously, do you study this shit?" Regulus hummed and bobbed his head up and down faster on the hard cock in his mouth.

He swiped his tongue over the tip and collected the precum there, before sinking down once more, drawing random patterns with his tongue as he went. He loved this feeling; the feeling of a hot, thick, heavy cock in his mouth – and the way it jerked when he sucked it just right. Sirius was fisting the bed sheets in his hand by now. He could feel the fire in his stomach getting hotter, and knew he was near completion.

Regulus deep-throated Sirius's cock until his nose was buried in the patch of dark hair at the base. He inhaled deeply and shuddered. Sirius's scent was addicting and electrifying. He smelt like sweat and sex and just Sirius. God it was fucking amazing. He felt Sirius's thighs begin to shake and knew he was near. He hollowed his cheeks and swallowed, and Sirius came down his throat with a shout.

"Drink every drop." Sirius commanded; his voice strained with the force of his orgasm. He resisted the urge to flail like a madman as white lights danced across his vision. It was one of the best orgasms he'd ever had. Regulus obediently did as he was told, and licked his brother's softening cock clean once he was done.

Sirius lay absolutely still and tried to recover, ignoring the feel of Reg's tongue on his dick, lest he get hard again too soon. Regulus ran his tongue over the head of Siri's cock and groaned deep in his throat. The sound went right to Sirius's groin and his dick began twitching to life once more.

'Seriously,' Sirius asked his horny body. 'You're ready for round two already?' Apparently he was. Sirius sat up swiftly and grabbed Reg by his hair. "Get on the bed, Beautiful." He instructed. Regulus nodded and scrambled up the side of the large bed, and scooted to the middle. "Lie on your back." Sirius slid off the bed and padded over to the nearby dresser. The items lying on top of it were very interesting and would certainly prove useful as the foreplay went on. Sirius opened the dresser drawers and was again pleased with his finds. He took six items back to the bed with him and laid them out in a neat line.

He glanced up and nearly melted at the sight before him. Regulus was on his back and his legs were spread impossibly wide and bent at the knee. Sirius could see everything and hot damn that was a picture that surpassed the Mona Lisa.

"So hot," Sirius moaned. He picked up a pair of black fuzzy handcuffs and walked to the top of the bed. "Hands." He said simply. Regulus readily complied, raising his arms above his head and shivering when Sirius slipped the cuffs on, and chained them to the headboard. "Further punishment," Sirius smirked. "Since you're incapable of following rules."

Regulus looked at him with wide eyes and fully blown out pupils; Sirius almost took pity on the poor dear. He hadn't even blown his first load yet.

"Time to let me take care of you, beautiful." Sirius purred. He picked up the thin leather straps he'd brought with him, and tied Reg's ankles to the bed. "Jolly convenient these holes are." He muttered to himself – talking about the holes drilled into the metal bed frame.

"Master," Regulus whined. "I'm so hot, so hard. Please do something, anything." Sirius smirked as he straightened up and climbed onto the bed to kneel between Reg's knees.

"You will not come until I say so, Beautiful." He commanded. His eyes rolled back in his head slightly when he saw the harsh red colour of his brother's impressively rock hard cock. "Such a pretty cock." He murmured. He reached out and curled his fingers around it. Regulus arched slightly and moaned loudly.

'He's so fucking responsive,' Sirius thought with a shudder. The noises were such a turn on. Dear Merlin. Sweat began to break out across Reg's forehead as Sirius started pumping his hand up and down his length.

"Master, please!" Regulus cried. He was so hard, so ready for release. He'd been holding it ever since he started giving Sirius his blow job and the need to shoot his load was becoming excruciatingly pressing.

"You may not come, Beautiful." Sirius deadpanned, and moved his fist faster, twisting his wrist at exactly the right times, and making Regulus scream and howl in a mix of pain and pleasure.

"Oh god, so good, fuck so good." Regulus moaned. "I need to cum, Master."

"No."

"Please!" Regulus wailed. Sirius smirked and leaned down, sinking his mouth around Reg's cock with no warning. Regulus tried, he really did try to obey the rules. Sirius's mouth was just too fucking hot and amazing though. He came with a shriek, jerking off the bed, his limbs moving on their own accord – as best they could under their restraints – as he flailed his way through his mind-blowing orgasm. He flopped back onto the bed a good minute later, chest heaving as he gasped for breath. His eyes were dazed and unfocused as Sirius leaned back with a grimace.

"You can't obey for shit, can you, Reg?" Regulus made a noncommittal noise."No matter; more opportunities for me to punish you." Sirius drawled. Regulus's eyes glazed over even more at the implications. He watched with hooded eyes as Sirius picked up another item and grinned wickedly. "What do you think, beautiful?" Regulus groaned.

"I think my ass is going to die tonight." He muttered.

"I think you're right."

##

Sirius had not been kidding. The item he had in his hand was a vibrator, and Regulus was currently a writhing, sweaty mess.

"Master," Regulus gasped. "Please…I…oh Merlin."

"What do you want, Beautiful?" Sirius demanded.

"M-more," Reg panted. "Higher setting." Sirius smirked and complied, flipping the vibrator switch to Seven. Reg's body jerked and he screamed. Sirius quickly leaned down and swallowed the sound with his lips. Regulus moaned into his mouth and sloppily pushed his tongue out to meet Siri's. Both boys groaned at the sensation of their slick, wet appendages sliding together.

Sirius wickedly upped the vibrator setting to nine, relishing in the way his brother's body jerked in response. Regulus bit down on Sirius's lower lip hard enough to draw blood. Sirius wasn't aware that he had a biting fetish, but the shot of desire that ran through him told him he did indeed. He leaned back and watched his brother suffer through the delicious torture he was providing, for a few more minutes.

"N-need t-to cum…" Regulus panted.

"You may not cum until I say so." Sirius smirked. Regulus groaned helplessly.

"Please Master!"

"No."

"Please!"

"No."

"Master, please!" Reg screeched.

Sirius set the vibrator to ten.

Regulus came with an explosive grunt, his eyes practically popping out of his head from the force. Sirius laughed inwardly. His brother simply could not obey rules He waited patently for Regulus to regain his breath – his own neglected erection was screaming for some attention, but he wanted to move on to the next stage before relieving himself.

Finally Reg's breath evened out and he glanced up at this brother with a timid stare. "Um…I'm sorry that I disobeyed, Master." He looked so adorably peeking up from under his eyelashes like that, that Sirius couldn't find the strength to berate him.

"Yes, well." Sirius slid off the bed and glided over to the dresser. "I've figured out how to deal with that." Regulus couldn't decide if he liked the sinister tone of his brother's voice, or not.

"What's your plan, Master?" he asked. Sirius opened up the dresser once more and scouted through the items there, deliberately ignoring Regulus for the moment. Finally he found what he wanted and dragged it out.

"You'll see soon enough, love." Sirius snapped his fingers and the restraints holding Reg down fell away. "Get up, we're moving on."

"Already?" Regulus slowly moved off the bed and stood in all his gorgeous nakedness. Sirius ran his eyes up and down his brother's body until the latter boys cheeks turned a ripe tomato red. "See something you like?" Reg asked playfully. His cheeks were still flushed, but there was a sneaky look in his eyes that told Sirius it wasn't out of embarrassment.

"We've done all we need to do here." Sirius replied. If the room was following his fantasy after all, then he already knew what the second stage entailed. He wondered when Regulus would find out that he was controlling the room's appearance.

"I just want to be fucked." Regulus said with a pout. Sirius's dick twitched.

"You can't just say things like that," he growled, stalking towards Reg with purpose. Goddamn, his brother had a filthy mouth and it never failed to turn him on. He dropped the item he'd previously picked up, so that he could grab Regulus's hips with bruising force. Their lips met in a desperate kiss. Loud, wet, smacking sounds filled the air as they savagely made out without a care in the world. Sirius reached down with one hand to grab their erections and rub them together. Regulus moaned loudly and started to rut against him so hard that their dicks clashed like swords.

"God, fuck." Sirius gasped. He moved his hands to grab Reg's ass and kneaded the mounds of flesh until Reg was whining and begging for more.

"Please, Master, please…I need more…want you…ugh." Reg breathed against his lips. Sirius smirked and drew Reg's lower lip into his mouth. He nibbled on the appendage knowing that the action would drive his brother crazy. Forgetting about the whole 'moving to the next stage' idea, Sirius slid a finger down the crack of Reg's ass and circled his hole. Regulus keened loudly and rubbed against him with more force.

"Gonna enter you dry." Sirius mumbled.

"Don't care." Regulus panted back. Sirius chuckled inwardly; of course his brother didn't care. He had no shame. Without any warning, Sirius roughly slid his finger into Regulus's quivering, waiting hole.

"Ohhhhhhh." Regulus dropped his head against Sirius's shoulder and bit down on his collarbone. Sirius searched around intently for Reg's sweet spot, he was certain – Regulus screamed – yeah he'd found it. "Right there, Master, right there!" Regulus cried. Sirius pumped his finger in and out of his brother's tight hole without any mercy.

"This is nothing compared to what my cock will feel like in you." Sirius growled. "When I take you, Reg, I'm going to take you good."

"Yes Master."

"Render you completely and utterly immobile."

"God yessssssss."

"Fuck you until you can't remember your name." Sirius savagely twisted his hand and Regulus screamed again. They were now rutting against each other so hard it was almost impossible to stand straight, how they managed to stay upright was beyond comprehension. Their sweat slicked bodies slid fluidly against one another. Both boys were gasping harshly, their chest heaving and brushing together at an erratic pace.

"So close." Regulus grunted.

"So cum," Sirius commanded. Regulus didn't have to be told twice. His cum came out in jets, splattering both their chests. Some even made it's way to Sirius chin. This almost made him lose it, but what really did him in was Regulus reaching down to pump his cock, while muttering about how amazing such a big heavy dick was going to feel in his ass.

Sirius didn't know how it happened. One moment he was standing upright, and the next he was staring at the ceiling. A worried Reg moved to hover over him, blocking the red florescent light from view.

"I think you blacked out for a minute." He stated unhelpfully.

"I guess it's a good thing that I cum so hard." Sirius muttered. "Says good things about our sexual endeavours." Regulus grinned and lay down beside him. Too winded to move, both boys stayed absolutely still for the next five minutes and simply enjoyed the lingering bliss of their mind-blowing orgasms.

The red florescent light started to fade, along with the roof of the cabana. Seconds later, the midnight sky was gazing down upon the boys and the pale light of the moon light up the room.

"Perfect timing." Reg yawned. Sirius poked him in the side.

"Don't you go falling asleep; the night is still young."

"I'm wide awake." Regulus replied. He could feel himself getting slightly turned on again by thoughts of what was to come. He couldn't wait for Sirius to take him fully, but for now, relaxing in the afterglow of their foreplay was just as good. He closed his eyes with a contented sigh.

Unbeknownst to Reg, Sirius has rolled over and was gazing at him silently, a small smile tugging on his lips. God his brother was beautiful. Beautiful and all his; he loved him so much.

His eyes roamed over Reg's naked body taking in all his perfections, and the imperfections that still added up to make him perfect. His eyes were closed, and his long lashes rested gently in the hollows beneath his eyes. The gentle moonlight glinted off them, giving off the illusion of them being tinted silver.

Sirius's eyes followed the strong jut of Regulus's jaw and trailed down his slender pale neck. He admired the slope it made as it melded into the curve of his arm. He loved moments like this; moments where he could just lie and take in the sheer awesomeness that was his brother.

Sirius couldn't stop the smile that spread across his face, nor could he control the way his heart constricted tightly in his chest. He reached out and pulled Reg closer to press a light kiss to the top of his brother's head. Regulus mumbled something inaudible and rolled over to loop his arm around Sirius's waist.

Sirius grinned. He felt really and truly happy for the first time in a long time. He had the perfect boyfriend and brother, and was getting on well at school. He didn't have a lot of friends, but the few he did have had proven themselves to truly be worthy of the title.

Sirius closed his eyes and listened to the sound of Reg's breathing against his body. It was very soothing, almost like a lullaby. The occasional sound of night creatures drifted in through the now open ceiling, but other than that, everything was silent and peaceful.

Sirius loved just sleeping next to Reg –granted they weren't really sleeping, but it was close enough – loved when it wasn't just about sex. They hadn't really done anything the night before, they had simply laid together, talking and laughing and being Sirius and Reg. It always made his heart soar when he realised that his relationship with Regulus was more than simply a roll in the hay and then a bunch of 'in-between' things.

Sirius loved moments like this, moments that mirrored the rest of their lives together. He was certain that he and Reg would be together forever. Sure they were going to have tons of problems, they were brothers after all. Their relationship was taboo on so many levels. But love was love, right? He loved Reg, he really did. He loved him with all his heart, so much, that sometimes he felt like he'd spontaneously combust from the simple joy he got from sharing his life with him. He wasn't letting Reg go, not ever and he knew Reg felt the same. At the beginning, when they were just starting out, he'd never dreamed that'd they'd ever make it this far. Yet here they were. Still together and in love six months later.

Sometimes Sirius wondered what Reg saw in him. His brother was amazing. Gorgeous yes, talented yes, smart and even tempered – why on earth did he want someone like Sirius? The mere fact usually astounded the latter. He wasn't anything special. He was just normal – just Sirius. He had a horrible temper at times and he was stubborn to the core. He wasn't as hot as Reg – then again who was – he was just…a guy who could pass as okay looking.

He had his good points, but he had a lot of bad ones, too. He had learned, however, that sometimes, bright lights complimented duller ones, helped them, guided them and provided them with the energy they needed to stay bright. Regulus complimented him in every way and he liked to think that he in turn complimented Reg. They evened each other out, like a balance board. His imperfections covered up Reg's own and made him shine, and Reg's imperfections melted into his and together they simply made a happy, loving couple…right?

Sirius was so wrapped up in his thoughts that he didn't notice Reg's eyes opening. Regulus stared at Sirius quietly. He knew all of his brother's facial expressions. The one he was currently wearing was his; 'I'm overthinking things again' face.

Sirius jolted when he felt a hand slipping in to his.

"You're thinking too much again," Reg whispered. Sirius sighed.

"I'm not…I'm just…reminiscing."

"About?" Regulus shifted closer and Sirius could feel his breath puffing against his face.

"About us," Sirius murmured. "About how far we've come." Regulus smiled lightly.

"We certainly have come a long way." He agreed. He squirmed happily when Sirius reached out and pushed a lock of his dark hair, off his face.

"I love you." Sirius said suddenly. He grinned goofily after that because he absolutely loved how those words could simply pop out of his mouth without any warning, how they took him by surprise as much as they did Reg.

"I love you too." Regulus beamed. He moved in to kiss Sirius sweetly. Their tongues rolled together lazily for several minutes, before things started moving along. Sirius crawled on top of Reg and attacked his mouth with renewed vigour. Regulus finally broke away for air with a small laugh.

"Oh I see, you tell me you love me just to amp me up so I'll be more willing to let you fuck me, huh."

"Oh gosh, I can't believe I was so transparent." Sirius teased. "I've been ousted." Regulus snorted.

"You've been out for quite some time mister."

"I have haven't I?" Sirius smirked. He leaned down once more and kissed Reg with such passion, the poor boy forgot what they had been talking about.

"Master…" Regulus breathed when they broke once more. And just like that, the air shifted. It became rushed and desperate once more, with a touch of almost palpable desire. "God I'm getting hard way too fast." Reg mumbled. His erection was pressing right into Siri's thigh. Sirius ground down on him with a smug smile.

"Sorry, it's not my fault I'm so hot."

"It's downright unfair." Regulus lamented. "I don't stand a chance, woe is me." Sirius laughed and rolled off him. "Get up, we're moving on definitely this time. We can't stay stuck in this cabana all night."

"Fine, fine." Regulus scrambled up, his erection bobbing happily. "I rather like this place though."

"Better things are coming." Sirius replied distractedly as he searched about for the item he'd dropped earlier.

"As if you know." Regulus snorted, then he paused. His eyes grew wide in realization. "Oh my Merlin…you actually do know, don't you? You planned this whole thing! The room is playing out your fantasy!" Sirius found his item and stood up sheepishly.

"Uh…sort of…yes…"

"You sly dog." Regulus grinned.

"Literally." Sirius added. Regulus lowered his eyes with a smile.

"So…what are your other plans Master? I want to find out. I really can't wait for your big, thick cock to be inside me. Tell me you're going to fuck me in the next stage."

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. Sirius closed his eyes and tried hard not to moan. He didn't want Reg to know just how much his words were turning him on, a Master had to be in control at all times after all. But hot DAMN, his brother knew how to talk dirty and he knew exactly when and how to use that talent.

"I'll fuck you when I'm ready." Sirius replied, when he'd finally regained control of his voice. Regulus whined deep in his throat.

"Master…" Sirius groaned.

"Fuck, Reg. Say that again."

"Master," Reg purred. Sirius's eyes grew wide and he groaned.

"That's it, we're moving on." He lunged forward and grabbed Reg's arm before tugging him out the side of the cabana. The red drapes moved to reveal a new setting. Instead of the night sky and fairytale like topography, they were greeted with a perfectly equipped bondage room that was a blend of both club and fetish. Strobe lights flashed from the ceiling and long thick chains hung from the roof.

"Oh fuck…" Regulus's dick sprang up without any physical stimulation. "This is so hot." He moaned.

"Glad you like my plans." Sirius smirked. He gestured for Reg to stand directly under a pair of hanging ropes that had handcuffs at the end. Regulus obediently moved in place and held his hands in the air. Sirius swished his hand and the cuffs magically slid around Reg's wrists. Two cuffs then came up out of the floor and locked themselves around his ankles.

"Can you move?" Sirius asked.

"No." Reg shivered. He had no idea why being bound turned him on so much. He loved it though – loved the feeling of being vulnerable and unable to move. He was at Sirius's mercy and nothing was hotter than that.

"Good." Sirius held up his hand and opened his fist that had been closed tightly to conceal the majority of the object in it. It was a cock ring. Regulus groaned. He was in so much trouble…Sirius was going to torture him. "Since previous experimentation has shown you simply can't follow rules, we're going to be using this bad boy to keep your…weather at bay…" he grinned when he noticed that Reg's pupils were completely blown out.

"That turns you on, doesn't it? You like being punished."

"Yes, Master. I've been a bad boy, punish me please." Reg moaned. Waves of pleasure were starting to roll through Sirius's body. Reg's words, his voice, god he was so damn hot. He finally gave in to his feelings and rushed forward to kiss his brother, his hand tangling in his hair.

He said a lube spell in his mind and rubbed his fingers together gently when the wet liquid coated them. Reaching down, he wrapped his hand around Reg's cock and smirked when his brother hissed.

"Sorry," he fibbed. He wasn't sorry at all.

"It's cold." Reg gasped against his lips.

"I'll use you to warm it up." Sirius murmured. He continued to stroke Reg slowly, getting him all slicked up. He said the lube spell one more time so that his other hand was thickly coated, then lowered it to slick himself up. He groaned into Reg's mouth as he jerked them both off. He broke the kiss momentarily, to utter words into Reg's ear.

"Move your hips, Beautiful."

Reg stammered nonsensically, then obliged, his hips rose and jutted out to meet Siri's, and then fell back down. The friction spellbinding and the lube only cause their dicks to slide together easier, which was even better than before. Reg was moaning loudly and shamelessly. His hands came up and knotted in Siri's hair. He pulled on it roughly and Sirius growled in response. He fucking loved it, when Reg pulled his hair. Hair pulling drove him absolutely nuts. He could feel Reg's heart beating against his chest. It was beating so fast that he expected Reg to pass out at any moment. He wrapped his arms around his brother and held him close, so they could get even better friction as their orgasms continued to build. Reg's fingers were digging into his back, cutting, marking him. He didn't care.

When Reg started to jerk sloppily against him, Sirius knew he was close, and just like that – he moved away. Regulus's face was priceless, and he would have laughed had he not been in a similar predicament; insanely hard and frustrated at the loss.

"You're wearing a cock ring anyways." Sirius panted. "You can't cum yet so don't look so distraught."

"But the friction." Reg whined. His body was flushed a deep shade of red and beads of sweat were rolling down his cheeks. He looked absolutely fuckable, man, absolutely fuckable.

Sirius waved his hand and the cuffs fell away. Regulus stumbled forward and Sirius caught him.

"What are we doing now?" Regulus asked dazedly. His lips trembled slightly as he spoke. He was so hard that it was almost painful. He couldn't wait to cum, but then again he also couldn't wait to see what else Sirius had up his sleeve. It was slow torture and Reg was loving it.

"I'm not doing anything." Sirius grinned evilly. "You'll sure be doing a lot though, love."His tone made Reg's dick twitch again. Sirius guided a disoriented Regulus to a comfy looking nook and turned the boy around to face him. "Don't move." Sirius instructed. He moved away to a nearby cupboard and opened it. Regulus could hear him searching about for something but he didn't bother to turn his head and look. He'd been given an order and he intended to follow it…though maybe…if he disobeyed he could get Sirius to draw out his punishment. The thought made him groan loudly. He was insatiable.

Sirius finally returned, and Regulus's eyes grew round.

Oh my fucking Merlin…

In his hands, Sirius held a long black dildo. It was wide and impossibly long with a base at the bottom to keep it upright. Holy fuck. Sirius placed the dildo on the floor and lubed it up.

"Down on your knees slave." He commanded. Regulus slid down in silent obedience. He couldn't take his eye off the dildo. Fucking hell, was he…was Sirius going to…was he going to order him to-

"You'll prepare yourself and it'll depend on how well you do so to stop this from hurting you. Either way, you will be sitting on it."

Well that answered his unspoken question. Good god…Regulus's eyes almost rolled to the back of his head. Sirius was evil. Evil and deliciously awesome. He moved towards the dildo and inspected it closer. He could take it…probably…

Sirius was sitting in a chair that had magically appeared – per his request on the room for it. He spread his legs and lazily stroked his cock as he watched his brother examine the sex toy. Regulus finally leaned back and muttered the lube spell. His fingers were instantly coated in the thick liquid and he reached down and between his legs to slide one into his opening.

His fingers felt strange inside of him, after going so long without having touched himself. Sirius was the only one who got to touch him these days. He hardy ever jerked off anymore. In fact, as embarrassing as it was to admit it, he couldn't get off unless he was with Sirius anyways. His body belonged to Sirius and as far as he was concerned, he had to ask permission before pleasuring it. Once he got used to the slight sting, he added another finger, stretching himself even further.

"I'm ready." Reg finally said. He was keening ever so softly as his fingers found his prostate. He probed it lightly and felt a flash of pleasure. God he couldn't wait for Sirius to actually use his dick and touch it. He'd go wild.

"Put it in yourself." Sirius said indolently. Reg crawled towards the dildo, and hovered over it. For a moment he dithered, not sure if he could do it, but then he looked up to meet Sirius's eyes who smiled encouragingly and he got his confidence back. He positioned the head of the plastic at his opening, enjoying the way the hard surface rubbed against the puckered flesh. Slowly, ever so slowly, he slid down on the demanding shaft, gritting his teeth at the onslaught of pain. Reg continued pushing the toy further inside of him until he was almost at the base. He paused to gather his bearings, his hands shaking, his body quivering from the strain.

"So long, so big." He groaned.

"You can take it." Sirius said. He was fisting himself more readily now. Watching Reg on the dildo was a bigger turn on than he'd expected. The whole point of it was to punish his slave really. Making him fuck himself on the toy organ instead of getting the real deal. He was now thinking that it was more a reward than anything. Reg was enjoying it far too much. Still, his brother was weird. He seemed to enjoy being punished. It was probably a kink of his. Reg moaned again and attempted to slide down even more.

Sirius noticed that he wasn't all the way down and reached out, placing his hands on Reg's shoulders to aid him the rest of the way. Reg yelled words that made no sense and reached up to hold Sirius's arms. The head of the toy rammed into his prostate making him whine loudly. He cock was achingly hard, damn the fucking cock ring. He was so close, so close…

Sirius understood Reg's unspoken plea when his brother looked him in the eye. He needed a bit of help to get himself started. Obligingly he lifted his brother the first time, aware that Reg was still getting used to the stretch. Sirius took care to not lift him too high which would bring him off the toy, only enough to let him feel the burn when gravity pushed him back down to the ground. Once he had a good rhythm going on, Sirius released him and drifted back to his chair to watch his sexy slave pleasure himself.

Reg moved leisurely but it felt amazing all the same. Now that the initial pain was over, the burn of the toy rubbing against his inwards was completely erotic. This position allowed the toy to reach dark depths he hadn't thought possible and he was quickly discovering that riding someone, or something, was one of his favourite positions.

Sirius groaned when Reg sat up on his knees, widening his legs so he could get more leverage on his thrusts. This also gave Siri quite the view and he was loving every moment of it. The look of rapture on Reg's face, the wanton cry he let out spoke volumes of which gland he'd hit on that last thrust. Finally, when Reg thought he was going to burst, Sirius moved to cup his cheek, distracting him from his task.

"What do you want?" Sirius asked him. Reg had been a good boy so far. He'd followed his Master's commands without complaint and fulfilled his punishment as far as Sirius was glanced at Sirius's dick and licked his lips. He wanted nothing more than to suck Siri off until he milked him of all his juices, while Sirius simultaneously hand-fucked him with the dildo in his ass. Sirius followed his gaze and smirked.

"You want to suck me off don't you?"

"Y-ye-ssssss," Reg grunted, as his latest thrust made the dildo hit his prostate again. Goddamn that cock ring, damn it to hell. He could feel his tide rising in his stomach and failing to complete because of that stupid, ungodly-

Sirius placed his cock in front of Reg's lips and Regulus immediately forgot about his train of thought.

"This is what you want, Beautiful?" Sirius stroke his cock a few times for emphasis, "What do you want me to do with it?"

Reg licked his lips one more time, "Place it in my mouth, Master. Face fuck me into oblivion."

Well shit….what type of man would Sirius be to ignore a plea like that?

Sirius quickened his pumps, pleasuring himself until he started heavily leaking fluid. He wiped a smear on the length of his finger and brought it up for Reg to see. The semi-clear fluid glistened underneath the light of the room, taunting his brother.

"Is this what you want, Reg; is it?" Sirius goaded.

"Master, pleaseeeeeeee," Reg's eyes rolled and he fucked himself down on the dildo with gusto.

"Then come get it," Sirius said gleefully. He was such a fucking bastard and he knew it.

Reg groaned, but complied, shuffling closer to Sirius and clenching his ass so the dildo stayed inside of him. He situated himself kneeling between Siri's open legs, and opened his mouth greedily to accept the offered finger. Reg wrapped his lips around the digit and hungrily sucked it clean. His tongue curled around the knuckle, slurping the extra saliva he'd created in the process. Sirius shook with want. Regulus…he was just too much. How could one person be so sexy, so amazing, so…everything.

Regulus hummed appreciatively around Siri's finger. His pre-cum tasted even better than before and now that he'd had his fix, he couldn't get enough of it. Reg whined in displeasure when Siri pulled his finger free, his lips arching into a pout.

He was ignoring the tidal wave taking place in the pit of his stomach, in fear of saying something inappropriate. He knew he was in no position to ask Sirius to take the cock ring off, and if he did, he might end up wearing it longer. God he just wanted to cum…

"Suck me, slave." Sirius commanded. Regulus was all too happy to comply. He leaned forward and swallowed Siri's dick in one huge gulp, while grinding down on the dildo once more. The unexpected friction that came with sliding down so fast made Reg jerk, and as a result, the organ in his mouth was forced farther down his throat. Breathing through his nose, he thrust back on the dildo invading his ass while he trying not to choke on the assailant plowing his mouth.

"Fuck yes," Sirius swore as Reg swirled his tongue around his inflamed flesh, reminding Siri just how talented he was with his mouth. "God, that mouth. You're such a natural at this. You need to suck cock for a living." Reg pulled off just long enough to reply.

"Only your cock, Master." Then he was down again, sucking for all he was worth.

Reg vaguely wondered what their father would say if he were in the room. After sputtering and nearly dying from a heart attack, he no doubt would have tried to find a way to fire them both straight to hell right then and there. He'd have been disgusted to learn just how good his son was at this… at how much he loved sucking dick.

Sirius groaned when Reg relaxed his throat and hummed so that the vibrations would travel. If he wasn't careful, he'd blow his load down his brother's throat and that was a no go right now. He wanted to be in him before he came again. They had to stop.

It was probably the single, most difficult thing Sirius had ever done in his life. He pulled Reg off his cock; the latter's lips sliding off with a lewd pop. He almost laughed at Reg's adorably confused face.

"Master?"

"Don't worry, love. You did nothing wrong." Sirius reassured him. "I just want to replace that dildo" – he eyed Reg's ass that was still fucking the toy – "with my cock." Reg stopped moving immediately. Hell yes, this is what he'd been waiting for!

"Yes, Master. Merlin I've been waiting for this. Please fuck your slave, Master. I need your cock!"

"Oh you'll get it." Sirius growled. He stalked away to a nearby bed and assessed it. It was perfect, naturally. It had all the required holes in the headboard for tying Reg down.

"Come here, Reg." Sirius's eyes were suddenly black and fiery. His whole demeanour had changed. Reg could feel the dominance rolling off him in waves. His submissive side instantly gave into it. He loved the feeling, loved being dominated and told what to do. He could almost feel Reg's body growing hotter and hotter with each passing second.

"Master..."

"Come here!"

Reg scrambled off the dildo, keeping his moan at the loss at bay, and fell to his knees in front of Sirius. Sirius grabbed his hair and harshly pulled Reg's head back. He stared into his eyes, smoldering him with his gaze.

"Who are you?"

"I am your slave."

"Who am I?"

"You are my master."

"Say it again."

"You are my master."

"Damn right I am," Sirius growled. "Who is your Master, slave!"

"You, you, only you!" Reg cried.

"Yes, me!" Sirius yelled. He reached down, pulled Reg to his feet and smashed his mouth against his. His kisses were hot and demanding. Reg almost drowned in the passion and desperate desire of them. Sirius turned and pushed Reg down on the bed. Regulus fell back and immediately spread his legs, scouting up as well so he could hold his hands up towards the headboard. Sirius waved his hand and cuffs immediately bound his brother to the bed. He then bent Regulus's legs at the knee and spread them. He spread them farther than he ever had before, until Regulus cried out from the stretch; he then bound his ankles to the bed.

Immobile; just like Sirius had promised. Regulus groaned in frustration as his cock jumped, only to protest against it's restraints. He was so sensitive that every little move felt like too much. His orgasm had been kept at bay for ages now. He was probably going to pass out when he was finally allowed to shoot it.

Sirius lay between Regulus's legs and inspected his hole in all its glory. He gently reached out and swirled his finger around the pink, puckered entrance. Mine, he thought. It's all mine. Reg is mine; he belongs to me. And with that, he leaned forward to claim what was rightfully his.

Regulus had been lying quietly the entire time, staring at the ceiling and flashing lights while trying to ignore the urgent need for release. He screamed and almost flew off the bed (probably would have if not for the restraints) when Sirius's tongue drew a long, wet line over his opening.

"Oh, oh ,ohoh, oh Melin…oh…oh ohoh," Reg babbled nonsensically. He literally turned to putty as Sirius continued to lave his hole with his slick, wet appendage. "Fuck, fuck, Master…so good." Regulus whined. Sirius slid his tongue in as far as it could go, and Regulus thrashed madly. Sirius quickly swapped his tongue with his fingers a few moments later.

Reg cried out as he felt two fingers slide inside him, followed by two more, just seconds later. So fast, but he could take it. He was already stretched out from the dildo anyways. Reg arched his hips and groaned. Sirius couldn't wait any longer, he honestly couldn't. He'd been waiting on this for a long time coming.

He quickly moved to line himself up with Reg's opening. Regulus gazed up at him with blown out pupils.

"Please." He whimpered. He didn't have to ask twice.

Sirius slammed into Reg with no warning. Regulus wailed and arched his back this time. He screamed in pleasure as Sirius pulled out and slammed back in, striking gold against his prostate in one go. Regulus thrashed again and came back down to encircle his arms around Sirius's back. He scratched his nails across his skin, digging them in until he felt blood. Sirius didn't care. He didn't care about anything except for screwing his brother senseless.

Regulus was unable to move, he was unable to do anything but lie there and take all his brother gave to him. He grunted and panted and moaned wantonly without a care in the world. Sirius was fucking into him at a brutal pace now and the burn, the sting from each thrust, the amazing euphoria that came with every prostate strike – godfuckingdamn – he was in heaven.

They stayed like that for almost ten minutes, trapped in fuck fest frenzy. Regulus keened and clawed at Sirius's back again. He couldn't take anymore. He needed release. His cock was aching so badly.

"Master…Master please…too sensitive, I need to cum, please, Master!"

Sirius slowed his pace only a bit, rocking in and out of Regulus's tight entrance more leisurely.

"What do you want, love?"

"Me…I…you…I mean release." Regulus babbled. Despite his urgent need to relieve himself, Sirius still felt amazing. So big and thick and perfect. He was being filled and thoroughly fucked. Nothing was better than this.

"Put it together," Sirius said calmly.

"Please, Master, I need to cum." Regulus moaned. "Please remove the ring."

"Do you really want me to take the ring off?" Sirius goaded him. "Do you want to feel my thick cum coating your insides?"

Fuck fuck fuck.

"Yes, Master, Yes!"

"Have you been a good boy?" Sirius purred.

"Yes, I think so." Regulus stammered in frustration. Sirius smirked and slammed into him again. Regulus screeched. Sirius drove into him for another five minutes before giving in. The poor dear was an absolute mess. His skin was flushed, he was sweating from the top of his forehead to the tip of his toes, and his breaths were coming out in sharp bursts. Sirius wasn't doing too well himself, but once again, as the Master he had to retain his cool.

Muttering spells in his mind, Sirius managed to slide the ring off his brother's cock without touching it. The moment it was off, Regulus literally started vibrating, jerking and twitching like he'd been electrocuted. Hot damn, Sirius's eyes widened comically. Reg was about to explode; he'd been holding that orgasm for far too long.

Several deep thrusts later, the tsunami hit. Regulus screamed through his entire release, which lasted for about two minutes. He writhed all over the place, his spasms causing his load to shoot in any and every direction. Sirius thrust into his hot ass one more time before he came. He groaned loudly. This was the hottest orgasm ever. He blacked out at about the same time as Regulus. They both lay still on top of the soiled, silken sheets and rested.

##

A dream, Sirius thought as he began to stir, a beautiful, incredible dream.

He could hear slow breathing next to him, and allowed his eyes to flutter open, seeing that he was still lying on the same bed he'd passed out on. It wasn't a dream.

A smile made it's way to his lips as he turned his head slightly to look at Regulus, sleeping peacefully, strands of his soft black hair had fallen into his eyes and he looked gorgeous.

Never, in his life, had Sirius experienced anything as amazing as what he had experienced tonight - it was perfect. Everything about it.

He slowly sat up, as not to wake his brother, and pulled the covers over himself - he'd left his clothes in the cabana. The movement - as quiet and careful as it had been - stirred Regulus. He made a small sound and Sirius glanced over to see him rubbing his eyes.

Regulus looked at Sirius and a smile formed on his tired face. "Hi," he said quietly, giving Sirius a look that made him seem to melt.

"Hey there," Sirius replied, pulling Regulus up and wrapping the cover around them both. Regulus looked up at him and smirked.

"Can I call you 'Sirius' now?" he asked. Sirius laughed and slid his arm around Reg's waist, pulling him closer. He rested his chin on Reg's head, inhaling his scent and smiling at how gorgeous he smelt.

"Yeah," he whispered. "Yes, you can."

"Well Sirius," Regulus said. "That was one hell of a night. Absolutely amazing."

Sirius grinned and grabbed Regulus's hand, pulling him up from the bed. He didn't say anything as he lead his brother out of the room and into the sunlight.

The light was so bright, they had to squint at first to see where they were going. There was a soft rustling of leaves as they passed a canopy of tall trees that lead to the bridge they had seen earlier.

Sirius lead them over the bridge and they stopped in the middle, Sirius turning round and wrapping his arms around Reg. Regulus stared up at him in awe. How could anybody be so mind-blowing in every single way? How was it even possible?

Sirius planted a kiss on Reg's forehead and grabbed his hand again, leading him further back through the beautiful fantasy scene that they were in.

They passed a tall stunning waterfall, that flowed into a glistening pool of clear water, and Sirius stopped by the edge of the water, and sat down on the soft grass. Regulus followed suit, staring out at the sight in front of them.

"This place is unbelievable," Regulus said quietly as he stared around at their sanctuary. Sirius nodded, as he had been thinking the exact same thing. He picked up a rounded pebble that was lying in the grass and threw it so it skimmed across the water.

That was when he saw it.

If he had blinked, he wouldn't have seen it. It seemed that Regulus had missed it too. Sirius looked more closely at the water and gasped as it rippled elegantly.

"Reg," he said, glancing back at his boyfriend, who leaned forward to take a look as well.

Instead of seeing the bottom of the pool like Sirius had expected, he was staring at an image... or a moving image, of himself and Regulus. It was like watching himself... seeing himself... like... a TV. At least that's what Sirius thought it was called.

"That's us!" Regulus said unhelpfully, as he peered in. "But we're older."

And he was right. They weren't as young in the pool of water as they were at that moment, they looked maybe three or four years older.

"Reg," Sirius breathed, watching as the older versions of them kissed in the pool. "I think this shows the future."

Regulus grinned. "The future? So... so that means that we'll still be together whenever this happens."

The thought brought a smile to Sirius's face and he felt like his life had just got so much better. He knew he would be with Regulus for a long time, but having the proof played out in front of him made it seem much more real.

"We'll always be together, Reg," Sirius said, now casting his eyes away from the pool of water and looking at Regulus, who looked right back at him with a smile.

"I know," he whispered, leaning his head against Sirius's chest and closing his eyes as Sirius ran his fingers through his messy dark hair.

"Do you know what else this means?" Sirius asked.

"Mmm? What?" Reg answered quietly.

"You're not getting married," Sirius said. "To that Parkinson girl. If we're together in however long this is, you must not be married. Do you see a ring on your finger there?"

Regulus opened his eyes and watched the older version of himself in the pool, and indeed, there was no ring. "You're right," he said, hope filling up his insides.

"Which means you do have the courage to say no to them. You can do it," Sirius said, kissing Regulus's hand lightly.

"I can" Regulus repeated. "I will. I'll send a letter to mum today."

Sirius felt as if his heart was going to explode with pure love for Regulus. He was going to do it. He was actually going to stand up to them, for Sirius. He couldn't ask for anything more.

He leaned forward, letting the blanket fall off of them both, and pushing Regulus down against the soft grass. Sirius ducked his head and his lips met Regulus's for the sweetest kiss they'd shared in a long time.

Every small touch was like their first, and the electric ran through them both like fire.

Everything was much more romantic this time. Just the two of them and the beautiful surroundings and it was so special and perfect and incredible.

##

The sun was painted against the orange-pink sky as it set, casting a stunning glow down on them. They lay in the grass, Regulus in Sirius's arms with the blanket over them, staring up at the sunset.

"I love you so much."

"I love you, too."

And they drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, without a care in the world, except for that they had each other and that was all that mattered in that moment.

~THE END~

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