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"Wish I did," he admitted with a sort of rueful smile. "But I'm not gonna say that I don't like the alternative." Regulus knew he was giving Jack the 'fuck me' eyes, but at this point he didn't care to keep himself in check.

Those eyes, gods...the book was completely forgotten as Jack lead Regulus to the far corner of the rec room. They'd have to be fast, or very, very lucky to not get caught, but right now all Jack was concerned with was hearing his name on Regulus's lips and feeling his lips clasped behind his palm.

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The book was nearly forgotten by Regulus as well. He managed to have the presence of mind to toss it into the soft cushions of the couch rather than simply letting it fall unceremoniously to the floor.

As soon as they were at their intended destination, Regulus ducked out of his shirt and tossed it aside. They might have to go quickly, but he wasn't about to waste an opportunity to let Jack see the full scope of what he was getting here.

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Partially hidden by the piano and just outside the door to the women's dorms, Jack knew he could keep quiet, keep his voice low against Regulus's ear, and the thrill of making the man ache to scream and have to keep quiet made him harder than he had been in a while.

He stripped his own shirt off and let it fall across the keys before he backed Regulus into the corner and kissed him deep and slow, hands moving along his gorgeous form down to his fly.

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Regulus had to focus whatever remained of his mental faculties on being as quiet as possible. One hand brushed down the smooth plane of Jack's chest to undo the closures of his trousers while the other laced into his hair while a moan was strangled and lost in his throat.

Quiet. Right. Shite. This was going to be difficult.

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Jack swallowed that moan, and the one he was certain to come when he got the pants undone and pushed them off his hips. He wasn't in the mood for foreplay and romance...they done the verbal sparring over by the bookshelf.

He took firm hold of Regulus's cock and began stroking him. Lips pulled from lips and he looked into those irresistable eyes for a moment before he arched an eyebrow and grinned wickedly.

"Keep quiet," he whispered.

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Regulus inhaled a sharp breath between his teeth and nodded. His hips rocked up into Jack's hand as he pushed down the few layers of clothing that separated them.

Before his jeans disappeared completely out of reach (Regulus had never been much of a believer in the virtues of underpants), he grabbed hold of a small bottle. Once, it'd held a travel size amount of hand lotion, now it just held cooking oil. He learned months ago that it was best to be prepared as often as possible.

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He found underwear to be such an inconvenience in moments like this, probably why he rarely bothered with them. And he grinned when he saw the bottle.

"Aren't you just a Boy Scout?" he said low and dangerous, fishing a condom from his own pocket and palming it against the wall as he leaned in to crush a brutal kiss against Regulus's lips, fingers moving fast and expertly against his cock, getting him as close as possible before they needed their...accesories.

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Regulus kissed Jack roughly, fingers pressing into the taut muscle of his backside to pull him ever closer. He wormed his leg free of his trousers so that he had enough free range of motion to hook it around one of Jack's.

"Need you," he growled when the kiss broke for long enough for him to talk.

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"Want you," he breathed in reply, kissing him again, tongue pushing in and pulling back, fucking his mouth as he pushed his own jeans off and pulled the condom on. Blind fingers felt for Regulus's hand and he snatched the bottle from him, slicking his fingers.

He stopped stroking him long enough to urge one leg up to his hip so he could slide them in, more ready than he'd thought he could be to fuck Regulus into the wall.