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xxxregulusblackxxx · 3 months
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Anyone else want more Leo Knut and Regulus content? Like PLEASE there always said to be hanging out, show me them! We already know Regulus wears his jersey to games, show me them fake flirting in front of the team, show me Regulus having his gay realization one of those times and show me Remus picking up on it. Show me big Brother Remus Lupin to Regulus and show me Regulus having a breakdown over a crush that's forming show me him TRYING to distance himself from Leo but there so co dependent at that point he can't. Show me Logan realizing Regulus feelings and telling him it's okay and he gets it. Show me Regulus falling for the Cubs and them falling back but not saying anything to each till Logan says something to Finn and Leo. Show me Leo inviting Regulus over and confessioning then his other 2 confesse after and Regulus is so overwhelmed but it's good and show me Regulus just kissing Leo then kissing Finnlo.
OR Show be best friends Regulus and Leo. Show me Regulus ranting about Barty and possibly Evan to Leo and trying to decide if he wants to ask them out or not. Show me Regulus showing up at halftime to a game the Lions are losing and just saying to Leo. "My boyfriend's are here do better Knut. They can't be thinking my best friends is a loser" In his super sarcastic tone that he only uses with Leo and Rosekiller and then show me Leo getting super excited because "You asked them out?" And it just boosting his mood so much that it affects the whole team. Show me Regulus bringing his boys in saying "Good job you aren't all losers. Meet my boyfriends" Show me Sirius absolutely lose his mind because "what the fuck" and "Reggie you're gay?". Show me Leo smiling watching his best friend then coming up to Barty and Even and being super supportive but also threatening.
Look. I'm a multi shipper what do you want from me? I ship Jegulus too just not in the SW universe
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floralflorence · 8 months
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POV: Leo and Reg sneak off during a party. (Purely self-indulgent smut - sorry not sorry.)
Minors DNI :)
"Hey, handsome." Leo jumped slightly at the arms suddenly wrapping around his waist, almost spilling the coke he was adding to Logan's drink. He put the bottle down, deftly screwing the lid back on before turning, leaning his lower back against the counter.
"You scared me," Leo laughed, leaning down to press a kiss to his forehead.
"Désole, Peanut. Could I maybe...make it up to you?" Reg drawled in a low whisper, pushing up onto his tiptoes to kiss him slowly, balancing using a hand on Leo's torso. With a surprised hum at the intensity, Leo cupped Reg's cheek to pull him in closer, another hand coming to support the small of his back.
"Knutty, if we could remember that's my little brother, that'd be great," Sirius called from the doorway of the kitchen, his voice carrying over the noise of the team party in the Cubs' living room. Leo just stuck a thumb up behind Reg's back before slipping his hand around to the back of his head, tugging him in as he slipped his tongue into his mouth. They pulled away with a wet sound, Leo stroking a thumb across Reg's bottom lip.
"You're forgiven," he mumbled, surprised, grinning when Reg laughed loudly.
"You're banned from wearing these shirts when you're party hosting," Reg replied indignantly, wrapping his arms around Leo's neck.
After glancing down at his shirt, which really would have just been a normal shirt if it wasn't for the obscenely tight fit. "Oh really? Why's that, hm?"
"Because you're a good host and won't agree to disappear upstairs with me," he pouted back.
Leo debated for a minute before leaning down and pressing a kiss just below Reg's ear, whispering into it softly.
"You know, there are two more hosts. No one would miss us if we slipped into the bathroom for a few minutes."
Reg pulled back to look him in the eyes for a moment. "You better be serious about that," he mumbled, sliding his hand slowly down Leo's torso after a quick look back at the doorway. Leo's eyes fluttered when Reg cupped him through his jeans, adding slight amounts of pressure as he groaned.
"Bathroom. Allez."
Doing a terrible job of not looking too proud of himself, Reg tangled his fingers with Leo's, tugging him along behind him. "Shit - one sec," Leo said, grabbing Logan's cup from the counter and sprinting into the living room to give it to him, that being the whole reason he was in the kitchen in the first place. Reg hovered by the door to the downstairs bathroom, trying to look inconspicuous. He had to stifle a laugh behind his hand as he watched Kasey desperately try and focus on the conversation he was having with Celeste and Logan. His main distraction came in the form of Alex, stood next to him talking with Finn and Dumo, tracing and raking his nails up and down Kasey's arm mindlessly.
"Hey, change your mind?" Leo swam into view suddenly, a smirk playing on his features.
"With you looking like that? I don't think so." They slipped silently into the bathroom, Reg rising up onto his toes to cup both sides of his neck and pull him down to kiss him.
"Tu es si joli," Leo breathed between kisses, his hands running down the strong planes of Reg's back to his ass, kneading the flesh roughly in his palms.
"Show me then." Leo slipped his grip slightly lower, holding the backs of his thighs and lifting him, pressing his back up against the door of the bathroom as his kisses trailed down to his neck. Reg's fingers tangled in his hair, tugging harshly as Leo's teeth nipped and marked along his skin. "Fuck me, baby."
He felt Leo grin wolfishly against his neck before he paused. "Fuck. We don't have lube in here."
"Don't need it."
Leo pulled away, looking up at Reg with a faux-annoyed look. "Fucking knew you and Tremz took too long to get ready."
"You try being in the same room as Lo while he's half-naked and see if you're not bending him over the nearest flat surface," Reg rebutted, giving him a knowing look.
"I'm guessing it didn't take much persuading for you to let him bend you over either," Leo whispered.
Reg hummed, shrugging noncommittally before tightening his legs around Leo's waist. "You three can be very persuasive when you want to be. Lucky for you there's no persuasion necessary today, I'm in the mood to be railed in a bathroom." Reg leaned forwards and sucked Leo's bottom lip into his mouth, laving his tongue along it and digging his teeth in before letting it spring back. Seemingly the last straw for Leo, he dropped his grip on the back of Reg's legs, lowering him gently to the floor before placing a palm between his shoulder blades pushing until he got the message and bent over the marble counter of the sink.
The coolness of it made Reg's breath catch before a moan slipped from his lips as Leo tugged down his waistband until it hooked under his ass. Leo groaned softly when his hard cock finally slipped from the tight confines of his jeans, slicking himself up slightly with spit, checking in with Reg quickly then pressing his tip against the still lube-slick ring of muscle.
''Dieu, how are you still so tight after taking Lo.''
'''S that a complaint I hear there, Knut?''
Leo huffed out a laugh that trailed into a moan when he bottomed out in him, his hips stilling as his eyes fluttered. The only thing stopping them from closing entirely was Reg's reflection in the mirror, his cheek pressed against the marble but tilted up to the mirror still as his brows pinched in the centre.
''I thought I specified that I was in the mood to be railed, non?'' Reg's voice sassed even as his grip was tight on the edge of the surface. Always one to give his boys whatever they asked him for, Leo took that idea and rolled with it. He pulled out and pushed back in once, making sure Reg's expression didn't waver with pain. It didn't.
His hand, that had moved back to rest between Reg's shoulder blades slid up to wrap over top of his shoulder, holding him there as he began pumping his hips furiously, biting his lip, well aware there was family right on the other side of the door. After pushing up to rest his elbows on the counter, Reg made eye contact with him in the mirror, cheeks flushed, eyes hooded as he already looked fucked out. He seemed to be struggling with this despite trying his hardest to keep his noises down. Moving quickly, Leo moved his hand again to wrap around and cover his mouth, surprised when Reg's eyes rolled back and he moaned loudly into his hand. Not being able to help being proud of himself, Leo went harder, hoping the sounds of their hips meeting weren't too loud but honestly not really overly caring when his boyfriend was moaning like that because of him.
When Leo's hips shifted as he shuffled his feet so he was more stable, he grinned and focused his thrusts more when Reg's hand shot out for something to grab but didn't find anything that wasn't flat surface; meaning his ended up with one hand gripping Leo's wrist tightly, the other pressed palm-flat against the mirror, his legs trembling. His moans were getting more and more discernible the more Leo's tip pounded against his prostate, making Leo lean down to mumble in his ear, his lips brushing the shell of it, his voice deep and hoarse while he made dead eye contact with him in mirrored surface.
''Gotta be quiet, remember? Can't have Cap knowing his baby brother's too needy for cock to wait a few hours.'' Leo broke off with a deep groan as Reg's walls tightened around him. ''Such a little slut, turning me on in the kitchen where everyone can see. Did you want me to just bend you over the counter right there? Hold my hand over your mouth to keep you quiet for me and fuck you in the corner of the room where anyone could walk in, hm? Voudrais-tu ça, mon coeur?'' Reg nodded as best he could, whimpering while a tear slowly slid down his cheek, Leo's thumb unconsciously swiping it away.
'''M gonna cum,'' Reg's muffled voice came from behind his hand.
''I know - I can feel you fucking milking me, sweetheart,'' Leo teased him, a cocky smirk on his face.
Reg resisted the urge to roll his eyes - this man and his fucking ego sometimes. Although, he supposed it was only annoying because he was right. Leo had a lot of skills but he had a few things he was an outright expert at (this being one of them) and Leo knew exactly what they were.
He could tell that Leo was getting close too, the hand that had been gripping the counter to keep himself steady moving to hold desperately onto Reg's hip.
''Shit, you take it so well. Take me just like that for me, darlin'. Cum for me, baby, c'mon,'' Leo encouraged when Reg mumbled senselessly, his eyes fighting not to roll back. With his grip on Leo's wrist tightening almost painfully, Reg came with a shudder and high-pitched whine, breathy moans slipping through Leo's fingers as he rode it out with Leo's still-moving hips. His walls flexing around him made Leo groan, deep and long in his ear. ''You're gonna make me cum. God, I love you,'' he mumbled, tucking his face into Reg's neck, hips stilling as he went completely silent.
They caught their breaths for a minute, Leo staying with his forehead in his neck, Reg leaning heavily on his elbows. ''You think people have noticed we disappeared yet?'' Reg spoke; his tone was joking and tired.
With an equally exhausted laugh, Leo propped his chin on his shoulder and smiled at him in the mirror. ''I really fucking hope not.'' He gently cleaned up the cum that had dripped down Reg's thighs and tugged his boxers and trousers back up his legs with a small pat to his hips before doing the same to himself. ''Bon?''
''Parfait,'' Reg smiled, turning to wrap his arms around Leo's neck, leaning his body weight against his chest. ''Kiss.''
Complying, Leo scattered soft kisses to his lips. ''D'accord, allez.'' Reg slipped out before him, the two desperately trying to look like they hadn't just fucked. Leo met Logan's eye where he was leant back against Finn's chest, the pair talking with Alex and Nat - Kasey was there too, just not talking, more than content in his quite tipsy state to just remained tucked under Alex's arm with Nat stroking mindless circles on his lower back. Logan's greeting smile quickly turned into a look of mock-betrayal as he nudged Finn and nodded over to them. ''I think we've been discovered,'' Reg whispered to him.
Leo's arms snaked around his waist, his nose brushing the hair that curled above Reg's ear. ''Feel like teasing them?''
''Always,'' he answered immediately. He let Leo turn him in his arms, smiling when he slid his hands down to grip handfuls of his ass and pull him into him. Capturing Reg's lips in a sensual kiss full of tongue, Leo flicked his eyes over Reg's shoulder and looked at Logan first, then at Finn. He closed his eyes and slipped a hand up the prominent line of Reg's spine to cup the back of his head, guiding him to tilt it to deepen the kiss.
''Nutty! My brother!'' Sirius' voice echoed, trying to sound mad but breaking out into laughs when everyone else did too at his bantering.
He pulled away, heading over to join their boyfriends.
''Remind me to use the upstairs bathroom,'' Alex faux-whispered to Nat, a teasing smile playing on his lips. Leo tried sputtering an excuse before he gave up, seeing even Reg look up at him with a grin that told him there was no chance they'd believe him.
In the end, Leo just shrugged. ''He's hot.'' The small group burst out laughing at the relatable statement before falling back to whatever they were talking about before.
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waltzedintherain · 2 years
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hey y’all!!
i’m gonna do some poly drawing prompts, so send in:
- number
- letter
- ship of your choice!
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anyways!! this is gonna be exciting :DD
(drawings are by @mcnuggyy !!<3)
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peanut-in-the-goal · 4 years
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Masterlist
 So remember how I said I fixed my masterlist? yea well I just broke literally everything. So here’s this
Harry Potter
To Be a Black (angst poem thing)
James Potter and Marauder headcanon
james potter angst
black brothers drabble
peter’s on the map
sirius black family line
black brothers panic attacks
black brothers sick drabble
filicide (angst)
Wolfstar
Storms (angst)
Moony and his nightmare (angst)
Fireworks (fluff)
Sirius being scared of fireworks (angst)
Sirius can cook headcanons (not really wolfstar) (fluff?)
Sirius wants to die (angst)
I love him (fluff, angst)
I’m Broken (angst)
So this is love  (fluff, angst)
The first time I met you (fluff)
Did you just crack an egg on my head?  (fluff) - request
unrequited love (angst)
I love you but you don’t (angst) - request
Remus hated this time of year (angst)
outage (angst)
“you’re an idiot“ “but you love me” (fluff) - request
unfinished shitty thing I wrote about a year ago (angst)
headcanon that remus kills sirius as a werewolf  (angst)
sirius hating his birthday (angst, fluff)
runaway sirius  (angst) - request
control  (angst)
arguing  (angst)
sirius meeting the lupins for the first time (angst)
Remus, sirius, and a wolfstar headcanon
sirius loved deeply (mild hurt/comfort)
aftermath (after sirius’ prank on snape) (angst, minor hurt comfort)
My OC stories (Blair Taylor, the Taylor Family)
Whatever this is (backstory really)
Jack Taylor OCs (headcanons)
I killed Jack :)  (angst)
they were finally free
Till the End
Carina Black (Back story) 
Kai Robison (Backstory) 
Willow, Kai, and Carina (Fluff) - request
if the whole world was watching i’d still dance with you
From songs to writing
Best Friend by Rex Orange Country
From me, the moon by Lav
(Sweater Weather Fandom by @lumosinlove)
O’Knutzy 
Sharing is caring, now give me your damn fries (fluff) - requests
Insecure Leo Headcanons  (angst)
O’Knutzy Headcanons (headcanons)
Finn in a skirt  (fluff) - request
I just want you to be happy  (angst)
Scared you’ll get hurt  (angst)
You really are going crazy, aren’t you? (fluff) - request
Stubborn Logan (fluff)
“Can you just hold me?”  (angst) - request
“I’m pregnant”  (fluff) - request
Leo sleeping alone  (angst)
Spy AU thing based off of Miller’s upcoming fic Claudestine? [Part 1] [Part 2]  (angst)
@heyitssmiller claudestine sad leo ig? [Part 1] [Part 2]  (angst, fluff)
unfinished insecure leo fic  (angst)
if they broke up and there was a storm 
turning angst prompts into fluff (fluff)
hot chocolate (fluff)
Leo losing his first game but the timeline is wack (hurt/comfort)
fight/logan snapping at finn and leo (angst)
they break up in the end (angst)
FINLO 
Getting together at Harvard  (angst, fluff)
LELO
Sad Logan 😔  (angst, fluff) - gift
Leo and Logans Fight [part 1] [part 2] (angst)
LionFish
i can’t sleep, can i sleep here?
leo cant sleep
Coops 
If you die I’ll kill you (fluff) - request
If you die I’ll kill you (angst) - request
“Not all love stories get a happily ever after, sometimes it’s just once upon a time.” [Part 1] [Part 2]  (angst) - request
how many times are you going to look me in the eye and lie to me?  (angst) - request
homophobic git  (angst, fluff) -request
Regular Sweater Weather  
Again  (angst)
CELESTE AND LEO BEING BUDDIES (fluff)
Leo getting outed in highschool (angst)
Solangelo
nightmares  (angst)
Nico, Will, and a Solangelo headcanon
“im worth nothing,” “to me youre worth everything” (angst, hurt/comfort - request)
mha
dabi+hawks arguing
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Okay, so I just hit 300 followers!?! Thank y'all so much! I know Ive been dormant lately cuz were down to the last few weeks of college for the year, but I am working on a thing that I will get out this week to celebrate! It's some steamy O'knutzy based off my most recent piece.
Also, I have been working on starting my long wolfstar au that I will start releasing chapter by chapter this summer so stay tuned!
💕💕💕
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xxxregulusblackxxx · 10 days
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I love that Leo is Regulus first friend in Gryffindor because Regulus is in the constitution Leo and is the heart of the lion
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floralflorence · 3 months
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ofc when I get everything ready to post my ao3 doesn't work (my dumbass didn't check that it would be down for maintenance for the next hour and a bit :/)
I WILL BE UPDATING WITHIN THE NEXT 2 HOURS I PROMISE. as soon as ao3 is back, it'll be up <33
EDIT: it's up - hope you enjoy, flo xx
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floralflorence · 29 days
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a bit of down bad finn o'hara is good for the soul
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floralflorence · 9 months
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POV: The Cubs are going to be Reg's first... well, everything and Leo does his best to calm his worries.
Inspo credit: @dumplingsjinson
“I don’t know… what if I fuck up and turn you off?” “I mean, I can teach you how I like it. Just follow my lead, yeah?”
Loosely based upon this prompt^^
Sinking his body further into Leo below him, Reg tried to clear his head and focus on the task at hand. He pressed firmer, more insistent kisses to Leo's lips, his grip tightening where they lay on Leo's shoulders, the muscle shifting under his grip as Leo's arms that were wrapped low around his waist tightened in response to his seemingly newfound eagerness.
With his spine pressed against the back of the sofa, Leo was heavily leaned back into it, Reg cradled in his lap, legs either side of Leo's hips. When Leo's teeth caught his bottom lip, Reg gasped into his mouth slightly, the movement clearly felt with how closely their chests were pressed together. Reg's hands naturally slid up to cup either side of Leo's neck, thumbs resting along the sharp edge of his jaw.
However innocent the movement may be, it made Reg's mind spiral into insecurity once again. He could feel the caress of Leo's lips on his neck the other morning; the way they pressed firm kisses into the sensitive skin that he felt the entire way down his body; hands tingling when his tongue flicked softly over the pale bruise he'd sucked there. He wanted to do that for Leo, he'd seen the way Finn could make him arch into his mouth with the simplest brushes of tongue and teeth, how Logan could have his eyes fluttering closed in seconds.
"Love."
Leo's voice brought him out his head, making him send an apologetic smile down where his concerned expression was.
"What's wrong? And I'll be very offended on behalf of my kisses if you say it's nothing."
Reg laughed lightly - "Why's that?"
"Well, if 'nothing' can distract you from them so easily, I must be doing a terrible job."
With another soft laugh and a gentle shake of his head at Leo's bantering, Reg relented when Leo nudged his nose against his cheek, silently bringing his attention back to his earlier question.
"I-" he sighed deeply, staring at his thumbs where they'd began rubbing small circles against his neck. "I just wanna be able to do what you do, that's all."
"What's your brain being mean about, baby?" Lo piped up at the vague explanation. He'd been sitting further down the L-shaped sofa with a book propped up on his knees - this had apparently since been closed upon hearing Leo's concern. He came to kneel facing Leo and Reg when he opened his mouth to answer but then closed it with a groan and a prominent embarrassed blush spreading across his face. It was clear that he was thinking about it by the look on his face. After a few seconds of silence, Lo noticed that Reg's fingers were dancing along the skin of Leo's neck.
Reaching over to Reg and cupping the side of his neck that was furthest from him, he gently pulled him closer and licked his lips briefly before pressing them to the skin there. They ended up landing just underneath his ear because of the angle and the sensation made Reg let out a soft noise, more of a breath than anything else. Spreading his fingers so his hold was more stable, Lo kept Reg's jaw still with his thumb and nibbled lightly along the curve of it on the opposite side. A slight noise slipped out his mouth despite the fact his bottom lip was caught between his teeth, making Lo smile against his skin.
"You wanna learn that?" His cocky smirk at the blush turning from embarrassed to horny in less than ten seconds.
Reg simply nodded in reply to his question, causing Leo now to talk.
"There's nothing to learn, honey. It's just kisses. Trust me you're very good with kisses." Leo grinned up at him cheekily, his eyes softening when Reg gave a small smile but remained nervously wringing his hands. "What are you nervous about, lovely?"
"What if I just end up turning you off?"
With a look that clearly questioned his sanity, Leo gripped Reg's hips in his hands and tugged him so their bodies pressed closely against each others as he'd shuffled back slightly when their conversation began. Reg let out a soft, surprised noise at the sudden movement and then a gasp at the hardness pressing into him.
"Does it feel like I'm turned off to you, hm?" His hands moved to massage his ass, flexing appreciatively as Reg's hips ground down against his in a slight, unconscious movement.
"You want me to show you, baby?" Lo asked from the side of them.
"Yes, please." Reg's voice was a breath.
In response, Lo urged Leo forwards with a hand on his back and knelt behind him with a knee on either side.
"Fish is going to be fuming that he's missing this," Leo laughed, almost like he couldn't believe his luck being sandwiched between the two.
"I'm sure between the three of us we'll find a way to make it up to him," Lo mumbled offhandedly, shuffling slightly to get comfortable. He finally settled in the small gap made in the middle of Leo's back and the sofa and ran his hands over Leo's shoulders, pressing a kiss to the back of his head. He looked at Reg over Leo's shoulder, being the same height as Leo due to the fact he was kneeling down instead of sitting. "So, the number one thing to know about today's practice dummy-"
"Practice dummy?" Leo echoed, affronted.
"Shh," Lo scolded immediately, "I'm teaching. Is that he has very sensitive ears." He brushed the backs of his fingers along the shell of his ear, surprising Reg with almost violent shiver that ran through Leo's body, his eyes closing, head tilting to the side to give him more room. "Now, for educational purposes, of course, I want you," he reached towards Reg and lightly took his hand, "to keep your hand here." He pressed Reg's palm to the bulge in Leo's sweats, making said man's breath catch low in his throat. "Just so we can disprove that theory about turning him off."
"Wonderful plan," Leo mumbled in agreement, head dropped back to rest against Lo's shoulder.
"Peanut wasn't lying when he said it's basically just kisses, technically, it is. If you went up to one of us and kissed us anywhere on our neck, it'd feel good. The only difference is that depending on where you kiss, it'll feel different. Generally, anywhere along the artery feels good because it's more sensitive so you'll get a good reaction." Logan brushed his fingers down the length of Leo's neck, tracing along the skin over his carotid with a feather-light touch. "But, sweet spots change depending on which of us it is - like Le's ears. For Fish, it's the base of his neck, right where it meets his shoulder. For me, it's anywhere around the back of my neck or my Adam's apple. But, I promise you, baby, no matter where you kiss, it's gonna feel good."
To demonstrate, Lo turned his head to press a slow, open-mouthed kiss to a random spot on the side of Leo's neck, relishing in the groan that came from his lips and the light gasp that Reg let out. He pulled away after a moment and rested his chin on Leo's shoulder, looking up at Reg through his lashes.
"Do you think that felt good for him?" At Reg's affirmative nod, Lo continued. "How'd you know?"
Reg pointedly looked down to where he'd, very abidingly, kept his hand pressed exactly where Lo had directed it. With a knowing hum that made Reg blush fiercely, Lo prompted Reg to try.
"He'll have the same reaction for you, love. C'mon, try it."
After a slight moment of hesitation, Reg swept his tongue across his lips and mirrored Lo's action on the opposite side, smiling when Leo's cock throbbed under his touch once again.
"Lips feel so nice, baby," Leo mumbled, almost drunk sounding. Since he'd leant his head back against Lo and closed his eyes, he hadn't moved, more than content with letting the boys touch him however they wanted. Reg glowed at the praise and looked back at Lo as if to make sure.
"See, a natural, baby. Alright. You can jazz up your kisses too, the surprise makes it feel even better. Remember how earlier Peanut bit your lip and it felt really good?" he waited for an agreeing nod before continuing, "It's the same principle. Bites, nibbles, just grazing your teeth, sucking on the skin a little, tugging on it - it all makes it feel better. Naturally, you get the best reaction if you use these on sweet spots. Remember that the whole neck is sensitive so if there's a sweet spot around that area, it's going to be even more reactive to simple things. Pay attention to Nutty, love. Even the smallest things like breath and tiny changes in temperature will drive him crazy."
Lo delicately took a hand and brushed Leo's hair so it didn't cover the shell of his ear as much. When it was pushed aside, he parted his lips and blew one soft breath across the expanse of his ear. The goosebumps scattered along his skin immediately, an outright moan escaping from his lips as they did.
"Oh." Reg breathed, Leo's cock twitching underneath his hand so much so that the movement was visible, his hips even straining beneath Reg's own.
Suppressing a gleeful smile, Logan composed himself and carried on, excited for Reg to see Leo's reaction.
"If you blow air over wet skin, it has a similar effect but usually more intense. Or we just all prefer that, I'm not sure," Lo laughed softly.
"Fucking love this one," Leo murmured, tilting his head even more so to the side in preparation.
Lo smiled and licked a broad stripe along the shell of Leo's ear, pulling back and pausing for a moment, loving the way Leo's shoulders and spine tensed in suspense. He then relented and blew another breath along the same patch of skin. Leo's reaction was immediate, his spine arched and his mouth dropped open in a long, drawn-out moan, his hips beginning to rock up into Reg's hand, drawing his whole focus there.
After a few moments of watching, Lo reached a hand over to Reg and gripped his chin lightly, turning him to face him.
"Another fun fact about our practice dummy, he could definitely come from just this."
Reg's mouth dropped open to mirror Leo's, shock colouring his features briefly before lust and arousal brushed it aside.
"You wanna make him come with me, pretty?"
"Yeah," Reg nodded eagerly, eyes flicking down to watch Leo's hips continuously roll into his palm before looking back to Lo, the pattern between the two repeating.
"Okay. You can use whatever kisses you want, alright? You won't hurt him. You can bite along his ear, tug on his earlobe, he'll love it, I promise, love. M'kay?"
When Reg nodded, he tapped the side of his jaw to garner his full attention for a moment.
"Can I steal a kiss first?"
Reg leaned over Leo's shoulder instantly, pressing his lips together with Lo's in a deep kiss that quickly intertwined their tongues. It was then that they noticed Finn had come home, none of them hearing the front door open or close.
"Holy shit, what'd I miss?" Finn asked incredulously as his slipped out his running shoes and put his phone and headphones on the coffee table.
"Teaching Regie the joys of neck kisses, I was chosen as the practice dummy," Leo panted out, hips still not stopping their movement.
"And we did a quick crash course on Knutty's ears being sensitive enough to make him come-" Lo continued as he and Reg pulled away.
"I need to see it to believe it," Reg smirked, his confidence growing with every moan Leo tried to swallow (he wasn't doing a very good job).
Looking extremely impressed with the initiative, Finn plopped down on the end of the sofa a few inches from Leo. He leaned with his back against the arm, facing the trio, one arm thrown back against the backrest, the other coming to palm at his rapidly hardening cock through his running shorts.
"I believe it but I'm definitely not against seeing it," Finn grinned cheekily at Lo's humoured eye roll.
"Fucking voyeur," Leo muttered with a broken sounding laugh.
"You know it, baby!" he answered proudly.
If anyone wants a smutty PT.2 just let me know!
Thank you for reading <3
(Update: said smutty PT 2 is up!)
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floralflorence · 2 months
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MARCH CUBSHOTSSSSS:
right so obvs because they're apart, there will be texting segments for some of it.
so just as a warning when it comes out later this month, if you're super duper early, there may be a few minutes of just me posting and then editing the chapter
we love ao3 but sometimes the preview authors get and the way we format it pre-publishing doesn't translate very well when it's actually published so if you see that it's just been posted, go make yourself a cuppa or three and then go and read it to give me a few minutes to faff around and press buttons until it works (or until it doesn't and I just leave it how it is)
ive gotta make it at least look like I know what I'm doing 😭😭
all my love - flo x 🫡💕
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floralflorence · 3 months
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Cubshots update :)
Just in case people actually follow me on here because of cubshots - I have a little update.
So! It is coming, I promise. Hopefully within the next few days (definitely this week). But it's coming up to the end of the month and I just wanted to keep y'all in the loop and promise you IT IS COMING SOON!
{and you knowwww i think you'll be veryyyy excited with the word count on this one ;)}
love you my darlings <33
your faithful servant, Flo xxx
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floralflorence · 10 months
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POV: the Cubs and Reg are stuck in what's known as 'the talking stage' - that promptly comes to an end when their eyes get drawn to a black piercing on Reg's tongue.
''Hey, sorry for just showing up, I just- I don't know. Figured I'd come over 'cause, you know, I've been busy the past few days...which you do already know because I texted you and told you. Um,'' Reg let out a bashful laugh when Logan simply looked back at him with a soft smile while he chatted aimlessly. ''I'm rambling again, sorry.''
Taking a small step closer to him, Lo pushed up onto his toes slightly to brush a soft kiss to his cheek.
'''S alright, it's cute.'' Logan dropped back onto flat feet and leaned back a bit. ''And you didn't just show up, you called first.'' A lopsided grin spread across Reg's face as he shuffled into the Cubs' place when Lo stepped back and held the door open for him to slip through. ''Loves, Regie's here,'' Lo yelled out into the rest of the house.
Within the few seconds that Reg spent toeing off his shoes, Leo and Finn had both appeared, beelining towards him.
''Hi, darlin', glad you came,'' Leo pressed a kiss to the top of his head, pulling him into a quick hug as he did.
''Yeah?'' Reg smiled up at him.
'''Course we are, we missed you,'' Finn agreed, kissing the arch of his cheekbone.
As the four headed to the living room, Reg kept his eyes trained on the floor to hide his flush.
''I saw you like five days ago and we texted," his voice was quiet and shy but still discernible.
"Exactly, far too long without seeing you," Logan said matter-of-factly.
They all crowded onto the huge L-shaped sofa that was the staple of their living room - Leo leaned back into the corner, Finn flopped on his back against the arm facing where Lo was sat leaning up Leo's side. Reg perched himself timidly in the space made between Finn's outstretched legs and Logan.
Sitting up slightly, Finn hooked his ankles on either side of Reg's hips and tugged him towards him in one quick movement. With a slight yell that faded off into a laugh that joined the other's, Reg relented and leaned his back against Finn's chest when he was prompted to, relaxing into Finn's hold.
''This okay?'' Finn whispered into his ear.
Reg grinned, hiding in Finn's neck slightly, nosing the skin softly there.
'''S more than okay.''
The dark blush spread down from Finn's ears and cheeks to his neck as he huffed out a shy laugh - ''good, that's good.''
Chattering mindlessly between themselves for a while, Logan rose and headed to the kitchen, coming back with a bag of sour sweets, plonking back into his comfy spot tucked under Leo's arm. He held the open bag out to Finn and Reg after Leo had grabbed a few - Finn stole a small handful but Reg didn't.
''Can't eat 'em.''
''You're allergic?'' Leo asked with a confused look - he'd asked Reg for any and all allergies when he first cooked dinner for him; apart from his deep hatred for sweet potatoes, he hadn't mentioned any.
Shaking his head, Reg explained wordlessly by sticking his tongue out, showing the ball of black metal resting against it. He giggled lightly at their simultaneous raised eyebrows and caught the tip of his tongue behind his teeth, showing the matching ball on the other side.
''Not supposed to eat acid-y things while it's still healing. You're lucky I was running around this week, when I first got it done I looked like a puffer fish.''
Finn snorted at the image before asking further.
''You're not allowed spicy food either right?''
''Yeah, that's off the table for a week or so. How'd you know that?''
''I was thinking about getting one in college, didn't obviously but I thought about it.''
''You'd suit a lip piercing, you know,'' Reg tilted his head to the side to look up at Finn.
''You think?'' Finn grinned down at him brightly.
Reg hummed softly, eyes tracing over his face, ignoring the soft flush spreading over his freckles once again.
''You'd never be able to leave the house though,'' Lo mused, chucking another sweet into his mouth.
''Oh yeah, why not?'' Finn smirked at Logan.
''Well, it's either keep you in the house or we have to fend off all the people throwing themselves at you.''
Finn threw his head back and laughed loudly, Logan matching him by giggling as he chewed.
''What else aren't you allowed?'' Leo asked, interested.
''Spicy, sour, anything overly salty 'cause it'll irritate it or something, oral sex isn't encouraged-'' Reg listed off the things that the lady had told him.
Leo tutted exaggeratedly with a faux-disappointed tilt of his head.
''There goes the evening plans.''
Reg broke out into giggles, resisting the urge to hide behind his hands.
''I'll write you an IOU for when it's healed.''
''Careful, I'll hold you to that, love.'' When Reg shyly made eye contact with him, Leo shot him an endearing smile and winked, chuckling when Reg blushed fiercely.
With gentle, cautious fingers, Finn's hand had crept it's way up the side of his arm and shoulder to comb through the soft strands of his hair at the side of his head. Reg chewed the inside of his cheek as a thought popped to mind, debating with himself if it was a good idea or just an idea. After a residual excuse of something between the lines of 'fuck it' and 'don't be a wuss', he decided to follow his brother's advice and just be bold for once.
"You know, they never said anything about restrictions on kisses though."
The hand in his hair trailed down so Finn's knuckles lightly skimmed across his cheek; Reg unconsciously leaning into the touch before turning his head towards Finn behind him once again. Chin tucked over Reg's shoulder, Finn was still taller than him, making him have to look up at him slightly through his lashes as he lightly bumped the tips of their noses together, thumb now tracing small patterns across his cheekbone.
"They didn't huh?"
Reg hummed negatively, eyes never moving from the gaze Finn held with him.
A shuddering breath ran across Reg's lips, prompting goosebumps to trail across his entire body.
"Can I kiss you, honey?"
"Yes, please," Reg mumbled lowly, not able to force his voice any higher or louder than that. Finn tilted his head to the side a bit before just barely parting his lips, leaning in to kiss Reg with his hand still resting against his cheek. At this point, Reg's head was pretty much leaned back to rest against Finn's shoulder, making him have to both lean in and down until their lips brushed together in a soft kiss. He let it linger for a second before flicking his eyes up to scan Reg's face, looking for any signs of discomfort, relieved to not find any.
Leaning in once more, both himself and Reg actively pressed their lips together firmly, Finn's bottom lip slipping between Reg's as his hand came up to rest against the side of Finn's neck, thumb against the hard line of his jaw. They kissed languidly for a few moments before pulling away slowly, Reg's teeth just catching Finn's bottom lip ever so slightly as they did. Reg pressed his lips together for a second as if willing the tingling sensation to go away so he could feel it again, feel the press of Finn's lips against his own, his tongue darting for a second to tease the flesh of his lip.
Only now noticing all three sets of eyes on him, he let out a shy laugh and rested his forehead against the side of Finn's neck, hiding himself for a moment. He sat back up properly after a second, willing his blush to fade but not caring about it as much as he usually would.
There was a soft sound as Finn smacked his lips together, licking them with slightly furrowed brows.
"You taste like honey," was all he said but it was enough to break the silence that had fallen.
"Lip balm is a wondrous creation, I know," Reg chuckled.
"You know I do love honey," Lo said with a wistful sigh, dramatically turning his head to the side slightly to stare out the open living room window.
Snorting at his theatrics, Reg just held a hand out to him.
Logan shuffled over to him on his knees, taking his hand in his.
Rising up onto his own knees so they were face-to-face, Reg smiled softly at him.
"Hi."
Lo laughed quietly.
"Hey." He leaned to brush a soft kiss to the tip of his cupid's bow. "You don't have to if you don't want to."
"Non, I want to."
With that, Lo's arms slid around his waist, tugging him closer to their knees were pressed against each other. Reg's hand came to fall naturally on Logan's body: one resting on his bicep, the other reaching to cup his cheek. Lo leaned in first, capturing Reg's lips in his in a gentle, slow kiss that gradually turned deep when Reg tilted his head further to the side. A soft noise came from low in Reg's throat when his bottom lip was sucked into Lo's mouth, his teeth just scraping along the surface. Their foreheads rested together when they pulled away, both breathing distinctly heavier than usual.
With a soft smile spreading across his face, Reg mumbled into the millimetres of space between their lips.
"Solid nine out of ten."
There was an offended scoff before Logan bumped their noses together and replied.
"I am a ten out of ten kisser, I'll have you know."
Reg brought one shoulder up in a non-committal shrug.
"There's always room for improvement."
"My kisses must have made you delusional, only explanation for this level of blasphemy."
Laughing brightly, Reg leaned back slightly and placed a chaste peck to his lips.
"Mhm, that's definitely it."
Leo appeared at their side.
"Gonna get a drink, anyone want anything?"
After three negatives, he pressed a kiss to the top of Reg's head and made his way into the kitchen. With one last brush of a kiss against Logan's cheek, Reg rose and followed him. Hearing the patter of his feet against the kitchen tile, Leo turned and smiled at him.
"Change your mind, darlin'?"
When Reg hummed affirmatively, he walked over to the fridge, opening it to look at what they had.
"What d'you want? OJ, apple, some... weird banana thing?" he mumbled as he grabbed a bottle of what looked like a milkshake and read the bottle with furrowed brows.
"A kiss?" Reg walked up to Leo's back, hands coming to rest on his hips as he pressed a kiss to the base of Leo's shoulder blade that was level with his lips. Placing the bottle back into the door of the fridge after a moment's pause, Leo swung the door shut and turned to face him. Wrapping his arms around his waist now, Reg leaned his head back to look up at Leo's face.
Bringing a hand up to lightly grip Reg's chin, Leo's thumb skimmed along the plush expanse of his bottom lip.
"You sure?" Leo's voice was a gentle, lulling rumble.
Reg hummed with a soft nod.
"Please?" he added with a smile, grinning fully when Leo let out a soft laugh. Leo's thumb tugged his bottom lip down slightly, parting them as he leaned down and brushed their lips together, pressing a soft kiss to just the bottom lip. The kiss made a soft sound as Leo's lips parted from Reg's before he leaned in again almost instantly. After a few deep yet oh so gentle kisses, Reg breathed in sharply when Leo's tongue reached to tease against his own. Leo froze and went to move away, stopped by Reg's hand moving from his waist to reach up and wrap around the back of his neck, keeping him where he was. He flicked his tongue gently against Leo's.
Both getting more comfortable, Reg dragged his tongue along Leo's, now on his tiptoes to get closer even as Leo bent down and stabilised him with a palm pressed to the base of his spine. A deep, rumbling groan stretched across Leo's chest when the ball of Reg's piercing rolled against his tongue. After a few more soft kisses, Reg slid back down to stand flat on the floor, panting and flushed - Leo wasn't much better.
After a moment or two, Leo spoke in a rough yet soft voice.
"You really do taste like honey."
Laughing softly, Reg leaned forward to rest his forehead against Leo's chest, eyes closing when a fluttering kiss was pressed to the crown of his hair.
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floralflorence · 10 months
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POV: "Baby, can I have my hoodie back? " "Can I have my virginity back?" "Technically that was Peanut."
Practice had been long and tiring, it always was in the dead of winter. Entering practice when it's just begun to lighten up then leaving with either an hour or so of daylight left or walking out to the sun already setting made the days seem to fly by. This meant the team were slow to shower and get ready to go home, everyone sluggish and cold and more than happy to stay in the room with underfloor heating and banter for a little while longer.
Reg was perched at his stall with a steaming mug of tea; he was fully dressed minus his shoes and coat and was laughing along to the chirps being batted back and forth around the room. He'd shrugged on the huge jumper he'd come dressed in and had stolen Finn's while he was in the shower too. Being half-nudist, Finn ran on his own temperature, always warm no matter the weather around them. The boys winced when he came in with nothing but a small towel (progress compared to the usual ass-naked they got on the day-to-day whenever he was done in the shower), getting cold just looking at him. Leo and Lo headed back into the changing room from the snack room carrying warm toast and hot chocolate. Leo was always pouty when it was cold, it forced him to miss the NOLA sun more than he already did - having Lo cuddled up to his side to warm him up definitely helped though.
"Fishcake, please put some clothes on before you get the mother of all colds," Leo asked with a laugh, pressing a kiss to Finn's shoulder as they walked past.
"Alright, alright. Just because it's you," Finn grinned at Leo's humoured eye roll at his teasing tone.
"Go on, Knut, got your boys in check," Halla hollered from the other side of the changing room.
"He holds sex hostage, of course he does," Reg laughed back, snorting into his tea at Halla's impressed look at his tactics.
After a minute, Finn had tugged on his boxers, sweats and tank he'd wore under his hoodie. He shuffled around his stall for a few moments before his eyes landed on Reg, who was holding up a wonderfully convincing facade of being totally innocent.
"Regie," he said with a smile at him, coming to lean his shoulder against the edge of his stall.
"Oui, mon amour?"
He raised an eyebrow at the low whisper of French that, more times than not, totally works if the goal was to distract Finn from whatever he was doing or saying.
"Not gonna work this time," he sing-songed. "I need my hoodie back, please and thank you."
"But I'm so cold," Reg pouted dramatically.
The cubs were all laughing at Finn's desperate attempts to persuade him to give him his hoodie through his laughs and smiles.
"Baby, can I have my hoodie back?" Finn asked, finally managing to compose himself and be semi-serious.
Reg titled his head up towards him and narrowed his eyes, setting his jaw stubbornly.
"Can I have my virginity back?"
"Oh!" came Sirius' startled noise from a few stalls away, looking wholly traumatised.
"Technically that was Peanut."
"Dude!" Sirius yelled at Finn with a chaotic waving gesture before he turned in the direction of the PT room. "Layla?!"
She peered round the door with a smile.
"Concussions cause memory loss right?"
Her eyebrows knitted together, totally confused at the random question.
"I- Wh- Yeah?"
Sirius jumped up, turned towards James and lowered his head like a bull about to charge.
"C'mon, Potts, hit me."
The whole team was cackling now, their captain's trauma serving as a good pick-me-up for everyone. James stood and sprinted at him, jumping and turning his shoulder towards him like he would hit him up the boards on the ice. Sirius caught him and they playfully shoved and wrestled with each other for several seconds, everyone yelling and cheering them on.
While everyone was distracted, Finn tried one last run at getting Regie to give him his hoodie.
"Right, I'll make you a deal. If you give me my hoodie now, I promise you won't need any clothes as soon as we get home."
With a final gulp of his tea, Reg popped his mug on his stall and stood, tugging the hoodie over his head.
"Deal." The hood was hanging from his fingertip as he reached to pass it to Finn. However, he pulled it back when Finn went to reach for it. "Seal it with a kiss."
Finn grinned at him, playfully tugging him in by his waist, dipping him in a dramatised yet soft kiss and shrugged his hoodie on once they were upright.
"C'mon, home time," Leo said, adjusting his sweats slightly. Ever the help, Lo had been quietly offering some ideas of what things they could be doing so Finn could keep his promise to Reg. He praised himself later on that evening for not driving the four of them into a ditch considering Reg and Lo insisted on getting some practice of those things in the backseat the entire ride home. Leo didn't think he'd ever been so glad they had tinted windows.
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floralflorence · 5 months
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POV: Finn gets a surprise while out with family - Pt. 2
MDNI (pretty much pure k!nk and smut :)) (PSA: includes use of 'daddy' bc Leo Knut's entire self screams that with how i picture him, sorry not sorry)
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It had been over three hours since his call with Leo and Finn, as much as he adored his mom and brother, physically couldn't wait to get home. He'd been fidgety the remainder of the little family lunch he had with them, trying desperately to distract himself so he didn't think of what was waiting for him at home.
Naturally, they hadn't stopped the constant updates of what exactly they were up to without him - photos, short videos, long videos and voice messages he snuck an earphone in to listen to as he went into the kitchen to get himself a refill. He was going to go insane.
"Enjoy your night," his mom sang as she closed the door behind Finn, Alex and Kasey. Finn's mouth dropped open, the door closing before he could stutter out a believable response.
An arm slung around his shoulders as Alex ruffled his hair. "Thank God mom's not a prude, hey?"
"I-- Get off," he settled on. He let Alex and Kasey pull off the drive before he did considering they were reversing whereas Finn could just pull straight out because of how he'd parked. As the two gradually came into view, Finn leant his wrists on the top of the steering wheel, holding up two middle fingers as Kasey, sat in the passenger seat with a shit-eating grin on his face, made a circle with the thumb an index finger on his left hand and a crude motion with his right. His scowl deepened when he saw Alex cackling as he valiantly tried to focus on not running over one of their mother's ornaments.
Any other time, Finn would've also been cackling but his hard-on had long since gotten damn near painful. As soon as Alex and Kase were on their way with a bright double honk of their horn, Finn pulled quickly off the drive and down the road, determined to make the hour drive in under forty.
With a wince as he almost drove straight through his own front door, Finn slammed on his brakes as quickly as he could. He jogged up the front steps, key already in hand and swung it open as he eagerly stepped inside. He toed off his shoes on the move, leaving a trail of his keys thrown onto the hook by the door; his shoes were left one after another and his jacket dropped to the floor. Moving to make a beeline upstairs, he stopped with a slight skid as he heard Leo's soft voice come from the living room.
"Jesus Christ," Finn whispered to himself, stopping once again in the doorway of the living room.
"Just because he's home doesn't mean you stop listening. You know he'll be more than happy to watch me spank you both instead of making you both come." Finn heard the daring eyebrow raise from Leo despite looking at the back of his head where he was sat on the sofa they had in the centre of the living room. "Get back in your positions, eyes on the floor." There was the scuff of movement on carpet as his words were abided by, the soft clink of handcuffs catching Finn's attention most. "Come and sit, baby. We missed you," Leo peered over his shoulder towards where Finn was still stood open-mouthed at the entrance.
As Finn neared, he could finally see over the back of the sofa to Regulus and Logan knelt naked in front of Leo's splayed legs, their hands cuffed behind their backs, lips spread around two ball gags, one pink for Logan and one white for Regulus. They were both hard and aching between their legs, dark red and leaking steadily. "Oh my god. You both look so fucking pretty my loves." His voice was soft and low as he spoke, almost like he was afraid to break the comfortable, submissive silence. He groaned breathily when their cocks both throbbed visibly at the praise.
He moved to sit next to Leo but stopped when the man tutted with disproval, leaving him stood in front of the sofa. Leo's hands settled on his hips, urging him to straddle his lap. "I want you to myself for a bit," he mumbled when he was situated. "They'll be fine where they are." With that, Finn leaned down, cupping Leo's cheeks in his hands and pressing their bodies together as he kissed him. He slid his hands down the sides of Leo's neck to his bare chest, digging his nails into the muscle there until he felt Leo moan into his mouth at the slight pain his dull nails caused.
Leo's hands ran down the planes of Finn's back over his t-shirt for a moment before Finn leaned back a fraction and tugged it over his head. His hands went back to touching him immediately, roving over the warm muscle of his back then dipping down to grab handfuls of his ass. He used that leverage to grind Finn's hips down into his, slow, deep strokes that had Finn groaning into his mouth.
"I need you, baby. So fucking hard," Finn whispered between kisses. "Hurts."
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I've been ignoring you." Leo's smirk snuck onto his face even as he tried to hide it at Finn's excitement as his hands slipped to undo the button on his jeans, the zipper following the downward path. Finn whimpered into his mouth when Leo's hand dipped beneath the waistband of his boxers. "'S that better?"
Finn's nod was erratic as he tipped his head back to the ceiling and groaned. "'M really not gonna last long."
"You don't have to, love." Leo kissed his way across Finn's chest as his hand worked in his boxers. Finn's hand came to cup the back of Leo's head, tangling his fingers in his hair as he rocked his hips to chase Leo's touch.
He came not long after with a loud, whimpering moan, his hips stuttering and jerking as he rode it out and went lax against Leo's chest, his body still shuddering with the aftershocks of it. Leo's hands that were petting along his hair and back stopped when two sharp snaps echoed in the quiet room. Finn pushed up on shaking knees instantly, moving off of Leo and letting him kneel in front of the two still kneeling boys. Quick hands unfastened the back of both of their gags, carefully easing the both of them simultaneously out of their mouths. "Who called it?" he asked softly.
"My jaw started cramping," Logan explained, sighing softly when Leo's thumbs began rubbing soothing circles into the hinges of his jaw. After several minutes, Logan hummed happily, nodding. "Better?" Leo asked, stopping the movement of his hands.
"Loads. Thank you, daddy."
Leo shook his head once. "You know I've got you, baby." He turned to Regulus, gently gripping his jaw to tilt his head towards him, smiling at he clouded look in his eyes. "You doing okay, Regie?"
A lazy grin spread across his face as he batted his lashes lightly at him. "Mhm."
On the sofa, Finn kicked off his trousers, flinging them to join his shirt, his cock already trying to fill back out against his thigh. ''You want your cuffs off?'' Leo asked, directing the question to both of them.
''Yes, please.'' Leo moved and reached the key on the coffee table, quickly undoing Logan's cuffs and massaging his wrists as he turned to Regulus in wordless question.
''Can I keep mine on for a bit?''
'''Course, love. Tell me whenever you want them off, okay?'' Regulus nodded his head and hummed at his question. ''C'mon, go show Harzy how much we missed him.'' The two quickly closed the gap between where they were knelt and the sofa, both of them then kneeling next to each other between Finn's legs. ''You gonna let them do what they want, baby?''
Finn nodded but didn't take his eyes from where they were both trading wet kisses back and forth, watching how Logan arched into Regulus' touch when he started sucking on the tip of his tongue. They pulled away and smiled devilishly at one another before they both looked up at Finn through their lashes, beginning to kiss their way up his leg from just above his knees until they reached his inner thigh. Biting kisses made harsh marks against the pale, sensitive skin there, waiting until he was digging his fingers into the tops of his thighs to stop himself from stroking his cock, lying ignored and leaking against his abdomen.
Throwing his head back when they both managed to bite down completely synchronised, Finn groaned loudly. ''Daddy, please,'' he whispered, knowing they'd do nothing more until Leo told them to. The other man had taken a seat facing the three of them on the sofa next to Finn, more than content to watch as they drove him crazy.
''Okay, loves. He's been patient enough.'' Finn could've cried when he felt a soft hand wrap around his cock, the two of them shuffling closer between his legs.
''Oh god,'' Finn groaned, long and drawn out as his eyes squeezed shut. ''Yes,'' he breathed, repeating it like a prayer as their tongues brushed against his leaking tip, one licking across the slit as the other teasing just underneath his head. Logan's lips slipped just around his head as Regulus began placing messy, open-mouthed kisses down his shaft until he reached his balls. He tangled his hand in Logan's hair and he watched his cheeks hollow as he swirled his tongue around his tip in his mouth. Logan's lips flexed around him as the man suppressed a smile as he saw Finn's eyes roll up into his skull, his mouth dropping open at the new pleasure. Regulus was taking turns sucking each of his balls into his mouth, rolling them with his tongue before giving the same toe-curling attention to the other.
Never one to miss out on the party, Leo tucked himself in close to Finn's side, kissing his way up his shoulder to his neck, sucking dark, painful marks into the skin there; just how Finn loved it.
''Daddy, wanna touch,'' Regulus' voice came not long after. Within seconds, Finn heard the clink of the cuffs falling to the floor and a few murmured phrases of Leo checking how the other man was before he was tucked back next to him. His eyes flew back open from where they had long since slipped closed as his vision blurred with pleasure when a lube-slick hand wrapped around his cock. He traced the hand back to Leo, smirking down at him in the way that made him fall in love with him in the first place.
Finn couldn't stop his legs from shaking, as embarrassed as he was by it. Logan still had a vice-grip around his tip, his tongue seeming to never tire of the wet circles he traced around his head before flicking along his slit and then repeating that process all over again. Regulus was giving him sensations that he'd never felt before - he wasn't entirely sure what the man was doing with his mouth but at that particular point in time, he really didn't have enough energy to care. Those paired with Leo knowing just how to jerk him off, the right firmness, twisting his hand right as he neared where Logan's bottom lip was resting...he was stuttering out warnings in no time, letting out a thankful breath when Logan just continued his movements without falter.
He was sure he didn't actually get out a full word, even with all of his trying, before he came. His hand tightened in Logan's hair as he just teased the underside of his tip as he spilled inside his mouth, his other hand clutching Leo's free one desperately as he rocked his hips shallowly. They all pulled away before it got to be too much, leaving him trembling and gasping.
''Jesus fucking christ.'' His voice was gravelly even to his own ears, the sound of bottled water reaching his ears a moment later, Leo pressing the mouth of the bottle to his lips and holding it there as he gulped some down.
A kiss was pressed just below his ear a few moments later.
''Orgasm two, down,'' Leo whispered, the smile in his voice clear. Finn, eyes still closed, just hummed in consideration.
''Two? How many do I get?''
He turned his head to the side so he was face to face with the blond. ''How many do you want?'' Finn grinned at him. He turned to look at the two men knelt before him on the floor, both of their eyes glinting as his eyes roved over their bodies and down to their leaking cocks.
''God, I fucking love my life.'' He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees and using a hand to grip each of their chins, using the leverage to guide them until they were both level with him. ''Let's take care of our boys then see how many we've got up to.'' He was talking to Leo but didn't take his eyes off theirs as they smiled up at him, eyes full of submission and trust, silently telling him to do whatever he wanted to with them. Leaning towards them, he held their chins as their lips moved together in a three-way kiss, their tongues tangling messily until they were all gasping as they pulled away. ''Upstairs,'' he mumbled. They headed up together, hands touching whoever was closest, the four of them refusing to let the others go while they walked up the stairs and into the bedroom.
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floralflorence · 10 months
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POV: Lo and Reg don't realise Leo and Finn are on facetime to O'Darwin and they see more than they bargained for (consequently traumatising Lo and Reg in the process).
Reg barely had time to ensure he'd locked the car before Logan was tugging on the lapels of his jacket; pulling him towards the front door. After fumbling with the keys for a moment, severely distracted by Lo's hands trailing under the back of his jacket, tracing the back waistband of his jeans. He shoved the door open and spun to grab Lo, pulling him inside just enough that he could fling the door shut behind him before pressing him hard up against it.
Their mouths connected desperately, tongues tangling and battling for dominance as Reg's thigh slipped between Logan's. The movement was instantly reciprocated by Lo, who began rolling his hips up while gripping Reg's hips to press him closer.
When Reg's hips ground perfectly against Lo's cock, Lo whimpered into his mouth before beginning to push him backwards towards the stairs. He gripped the collar of Reg's jacket, dragging it roughly down his arms, throwing it carelessly to the floor while Reg began fumbling with the buttons on his shirt; eventually giving up and just yanking the two panels apart - he could buy him another one later. Lo kissed down his neck, causing Reg's eyes to flutter, hand coming to cup the back of his neck and press him closer.
An embarrassingly loud whimper escaped Reg's throat when Lo's hand skimmed down his torso to grasp Reg's cock through his jeans, palming it non-too-gently.
''Fuck, fuck, fuck,'' Reg gasped, spinning them to push Lo up against the wall right next to the stairs, fingers easing his belt open, popping the button open and yanking the zipper down. He palmed Lo's hard cock through his boxers, thumb teasing along the wet patch made on the front, relishing in the articulate moan that clawed its way out Logan's mouth.
''You wanna fuck me or you wanna be fucked?'' Reg panted into Lo's lax mouth.
''Don't care, just want you closer,'' Lo whined, hands sliding down Reg's back and into the back of his jeans, squeezing his ass and tugging him towards him.
Someone cleared their throat.
''Uhm, loves?'' Leo was looking at them over the back of the sofa while Finn tried covering his laugh, the tips of his ears bright red.
Lo and Reg were both panting heavily as they faced him, confused as to why he sounded so awkward. Their answers were quickly supplied by Nat's tinny voice echoing through the speaker of where Finn had lowered his phone to be in his lap.
''Leave 'em, Knut, let 'em get some!''
Reg squeaked a mortified sound and dropped his head to rest in the crook of Lo's neck - Lo wasn't much better, covering his mouth, remembering the needy sound that definitely would've been easily heard by anyone in the room.
''We tried!'' Leo answered Nat. ''When they were coming past, we moved the phone so you couldn't see 'em but then you both,'' he turned to the boys still hovering by the stairs, ''didn't go upstairs.''
''You know,'' came Alex's voice, shakey from trying not to laugh as he spoke, ''it could be worse. It wasn't Finn, I'll take the win there.'' He seemed as though he was trying to reassure himself that he actually could look Reg and Lo in the eyes the next time he saw them.
''Bet that's one of the only times it hasn't been Finn,'' came Kasey's teasing lilt, grinning cheekily up at Alex when he pulled a face.
''Thanks for the imagery, babe, could never have lived without having that in my head...permanently...burned into my memory.''
Nat, Leo and Kase were outwardly cackling by now, dissolving into tears from it as they clutched their sides.
''On that note, we'll let you lot go and have fun. I'm feeling inspired so we're gonna go do that too,'' Nat called, matching Kasey's earlier cheeky grin when Alex grumbled something along the lines of reminding Nat it's ''my baby brother'' she's encouraging to go have sex.
They said their goodbyes, Reg and Lo's slightly muffled from where they were still stood a little bit away from the phone, their blushes still vibrant.
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POV: A moment of tenderness between Leo and Reg makes ignoring their feelings much more complicated for the four of them (CW: panic attack)
The panic closed in quickly, violent almost - smudging his vision first, blanking out noise second, cramping his lungs after that. Leo was in front of him, his blue eyes shadowed with concern in the small field of vision he had. With a panicked shake of his head, Reg dashed away from the market stalls in what he hoped was the direction of the car. It loomed into vision, the lights flashing as it unlocked - Leo must be close behind. Seizing the handle, he flung the back door open, purely because it was the nearest one, and slammed it shut behind him; the noise now muffled for a reason other than his body's fright.
Light and sound flooded into the car again for a brief moment as Leo got in the other side, body tilted towards Reg. He couldn't look at him, at his forehead, wrinkled with worry, his eyes wide but so soft while he listened to Reg's gasping breaths.
"What would Heather tell you to do?" His voice was firm but... gooey almost, like honey, like the momentary resistance you felt as you bit into a marshmallow before the sugary outside gave way to the airy mush beneath. "What sense do you use?" he asked when Reg didn't answer.
It was Heather's best advice for anxiety. Pick something, something real, something solid and focus on it. Take your bodies' attention away from the fact it thinks it's in danger. Everyone's sense was different: some used smell, taste, sight, Reg preferred touch, texture.
"Feel," he breathed, eyes hovering on the base of Leo's neck, not ignoring him but not looking at his face just yet.
Leo held out his arm slowly, the cuff of his jumper clasped in his hand, stretching out the ribbed fabric and staying completely still. With a shaking hand, Reg cupped the side of his forearm, his thumb brushing over the surface of it, feeling the crater and ridge, crater and ridge, as he did. He moved, brushing the rest of his fingers across it, crater and ridge, crater and ridge. His breathing gradually evened as the pressure lifted off his lungs, his vision expanding to accommodate the rest of the car, the bustling street outside the tinted windows.
Another emotion lit his body, sending him reeling within his mind, when Leo's fingers brushed along a stray curl, sticking out from the side of his head, tucking it safely behind his ear.
"How did you know? About the sense thing?"
"Heather's pretty much seen all of us for one thing or another," Leo smiled, his thumb coming to swipe a rouge tear from sliding down the arch of his cheekbone. It was then that Reg looked up at him, their eyes locking as his thumb stayed, the rest of his hand coming to also rest against his face. "Do you need anything?"
"Non." The word was more breathed than pronounced - his own hand rising to delicately wrap around Leo's wrist, holding him there, pressing ever so slightly into the touch.
He blinked and Leo was much closer, his own body betraying him and leaning forwards to meet him. Their noses brushed and Reg's heart stuttered for the thousandth time in the last ten minutes, albeit for the opposite reason, trading fear for safety. A glance and grey met blue, somehow mixing to make a flash of green and brown flicker in the back of Reg's mind.
"Non." Now more pronounced than breathed. Leo leaned back, keeping his hand where it was considering he was still looped within Reg's grasp.
"I'm sorry, Regie. I thought-" Leo stumbled over the words, kicking himself, trying to keep himself calm even as his own heart drowned inside his chest.
"Harzy. Lo. I won't do that to them. I won't let you do that to them."
A pause. "Oh, sweetheart." How could he not see? They'd all thought they'd made it pretty clear how the three of them felt towards him. Apparently not. "If you're feeling up to it, and it's perfectly fine if you're not, what do you think about coming back to ours and talking?"
"Talking? As in...?"
"...Finally not dancing around the subject, yes," Leo smiled again, bright when Reg trailed off hopefully rather than filled with disdain and confusion. He did know - at least part of him knew that it was just different whenever they were together, just the four of them. Things shifted, clicked together, the inner workings of an old clock finally being oiled - time moving steady once more from the outside; the inside a tangled, intricate maze of mechanical limb and joint, all somehow fitting together and making it work. "If you don't want to talk about it today, we could have a movie night? A sleepover, like normal, and talk about it tomorrow when you've got some rest?"
"I'd like that," Reg whispered after a moment, his eyes fluttering closed when Leo's thumb traced a small wave that crested underneath his eye, wiping away the last remnants of a tear.
Leo's other hand came up too, the very backs of his knuckles caressing the highest arch of his other cheekbone. "Could I kiss you here?" The breath Reg let out was shaky, torn between leaning into the hand cupping his cheek or the gentle touch on the other, his eyes remained closed all the while.
"Ouais." The hand shifted, brushing back the curls that hovered over the side of his face near his temple and holding them there. His lips were pillowy and delicate, nervous almost in their caution. They pressed softly against the high point between his cheekbone and temple, staying there, basking there for a moment before pulling away. The hand released his curls and went to rest back in Leo's lap.
"Merci," he whispered into the silence, watching redness scatter across his cheek, his eyes even still remaining averted and closed, hiding secrets that couldn't be shared yet. A ten minute drive and they'd walk into the Cubs' house, kick off their shoes, a simple look at them would tell the other two that it was, finally, time to be honest. At least, the time would be soon. They'd watch Finn's choice, Shaun of the Dead, as they got into the movie mood, a standard beginner with a Cub Cinema Sleepover. Then, Logan and Reg would play a game of rock-paper-scissors for who would choose the next movie while Leo insisted on replenishing snacks and drinks with the help of Finn.
The movies they chose would change depending on the mood but the ending of the night would always be the same. A tangled, intricate maze of blankets and people, acting as though being there, cuddled together in a home, the TV flashing light and sound, wasn't the most 'right' thing they'd ever felt. With any amount of luck, by the end of the next night, anytime anyone referred to the 'Cubs', they'd be noting four people, not three.
Pt2? Idk, lemme know <3
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