"Breaking Regulus"

Sirius' eyes sparkle with a sudden idea as he turns to James, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "I've got it, James," he says, his voice full of excitement. "We're going to break Regulus, but not in the way you think." James raises an eyebrow, intrigued. "What do you mean?" he asks, leaning forward in his seat. Sirius leans in, a conspiratorial look on his face. "We're going to break him, but not by fighting him or trying to control him. We're going to break him with pleasure," he says, his eyes glinting with amusement. James' eyes widen in understanding, and he lets out a low whistle. "You mean, we're going to fuck him into submission?" he asks, a sly smile spreading across his face. Sirius nods, his grin growing wider. "Exactly," he says. "We're going to make him so mind-blown, so overwhelmed with pleasure, that he'll forget all about his stupid Death Eater ambitions and his idiotic need for validation. He'll be too busy begging for more, too busy loving every inch of our dicks, to care about anything else." James' eyes light up with excitement, and he lets out a low chuckle. "I love it," he says, his voice full of enthusiasm. "Let's do it." The two of them share a look, a silent understanding passing between them. They know exactly what they want to do, and they're both eager to get started. As they make their way to find Regulus, Sirius can feel his excitement building. He's never felt this way about his brother before, but something about this plan feels right. He knows that Regulus is in trouble, and he's determined to help him, even if it means taking him to bed. When they finally find Regulus, he's sulking in a corner of the castle, looking more miserable than ever. Sirius and James exchange a look, and then they pounce, dragging Regulus back to the Gryffindor common room. The rest of the night is a blur of passion and pleasure, as Sirius and James take turns fucking Regulus silly. They tease him, tantalize him, and ultimately consume him, until the only thing he knows is dick and how much he loves servicing. As the night wears on, Regulus' resistance crumbles, and he's left a quivering, begging mess, completely at the mercy of Sirius and James. And for the first time in his life, he feels truly alive, truly free. The three of them collapse onto the couch, exhausted but exhilarated, as the night wears on and the memories of what they've shared will forever change their relationship.