Consumed by Innocence

Regulus ran as fast as his legs could carry him, not stopping to think about where he was going. He just needed to get away from his father's grasp, away from the darkness that seemed to be closing in around him. He turned a corner and burst through a doorway, slamming into a room that was not his own. Sirius looked up from where he was sitting on the bed, his eyes narrowing as he took in Regulus's disheveled appearance. For a moment, the two of them just stared at each other, Sirius's expression unreadable. Then, in a swift motion, Sirius beckoned Regulus over to him. "Come here," he said, his voice low and husky. Regulus hesitated for a moment, but something about Sirius's tone drew him in. He walked over to the bed, his eyes fixed on Sirius's. As he approached, Sirius patted his lap, a small smile playing on his lips. "Sit down," he said. Regulus felt a surge of trepidation, but he couldn't deny the sense of comfort that Sirius's presence seemed to bring him. He sat down on Sirius's lap, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. But relief quickly turned to shock as Sirius wrapped his arms around Regulus's waist and pulled him down, positioning him over his cock. Regulus felt a jolt of surprise, but before he could react, Sirius was bouncing him hard on his cock. Regulus cried out in shock, his eyes wide with surprise. He felt a rush of pleasure mixed with pain as Sirius continued to bounce him, his body adjusting to the sudden invasion. Sirius's eyes locked onto Regulus's, his gaze burning with intensity. "You feel so good," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. Regulus felt his face heat up with embarrassment, but he couldn't deny the sense of pleasure that was building inside him. He was torn between shock and desire, unsure of how to react. As Sirius continued to bounce him, Regulus felt his body begin to respond, his desire growing with each passing moment. He was consumed by the sensation, his body moving in time with Sirius's. For a moment, Regulus forgot about his father's darkness, forgot about the shame and the horror. All he could think about was Sirius, and the way he made him feel. But as the act reached its conclusion, Regulus felt a wave of guilt wash over him. He had just been with his father, and now he was with Sirius. What was he doing? As Sirius released him, Regulus stumbled off his lap, his eyes wide with confusion. He didn't know what to say, didn't know how to process the emotions that were swirling inside him. Sirius's eyes locked onto Regulus's, his expression softening. "Hey, it's okay," he said, his voice gentle. "Whatever's going on, I'm here for you." Regulus felt a lump form in his throat as he looked at Sirius. He didn't know what to say, but he knew that he needed Sirius's help. He needed to get out of the darkness that was closing in around him, and he needed Sirius's help to do it.