**Consequences of Surrender**
Part 6
Sirius stormed into the common room, his eyes scanning the space until they landed on Regulus, who was sitting on the couch, looking rather pleased with himself. Sirius's expression darkened as he strode over to Regulus, his long legs eating up the distance. "You're going to have to come with me," Sirius said, his voice low and menacing. Regulus looked up at Sirius, a hint of a smile still playing on his lips. "What's wrong, Sirius?" he asked, his voice innocent. Sirius's eyes narrowed. "I know what happened last night, Regulus. I know you let Crabbe use you." Regulus's smile faltered for a moment, but then he seemed to relax, a look of calm washing over him. "So what if I did?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Sirius's face twisted in anger. He reached out and grabbed Regulus's arm, pulling him off the couch and towards the dorm room. Regulus stumbled after him, but Sirius didn't let go, his grip like a vice. Once they were inside the dorm room, Sirius slammed the door shut behind them and pushed Regulus onto the bed. James, who had been lying on his side, sat up, a look of interest on his face. "Ah, Regulus, I see you've been getting into trouble again," James said, his voice smooth. Sirius glared at Regulus. "You think you're some kind of...of...submissive, don't you?" he spat. "You think you enjoy being used and controlled?" Regulus looked up at Sirius, his eyes flashing with defiance. "Maybe I do," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Sirius's face contorted in rage. He reached out and slapped Regulus, the sound echoing through the room. Regulus's head whipped to the side, but he didn't cry out. Instead, he seemed to...relax, his body sinking into the mattress. James sat up straighter, his eyes fixed on Regulus. "I think Regulus needs to learn some discipline," he said, his voice low. Sirius's eyes flicked to James, and then back to Regulus. He reached out and pulled Regulus's hair, forcing him to sit up. Regulus cried out, but it was more of a gasp of pleasure than pain. As Sirius pulled Regulus into James's lap, Regulus's body seemed to melt into James's, his eyes fluttering closed. James wrapped his arms around Regulus, holding him in place. Sirius glared at Regulus, his chest heaving with anger. "You're going to stay here, in this dorm room, until you learn some sense," he said, his voice cold. As he looked at Regulus, he saw that his eyes had fluttered closed, and his face was flushed. Regulus's body was pressed against James's, and Sirius could see the wet spot spreading on Regulus's pants. Regulus's reaction only seemed to enrage Sirius further, but Regulus just lay there, his body responding to the control and dominance being exerted over him.