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James swallows the last of his drink and takes an ice cube in his mouth, rolling it on his tongue and then cracking it between his molars. Regulus wants to chase it down his throat – Remus leans in close and does just that.
He can’t quite make it out from here, but he knows what it feels like. Remus’ fingers digging half-moon marks into the soft flesh of James’ cheeks, holding him there and groaning into his mouth, the tangle of tongues – one ice cold and one blazing fucking hot.
Regulus bites down hard on his lip and mumbles something that sounds like “sorry, I have to go.”