Re: [NC-17, NON-CON] Boy's Dormitory 3 (Regulus, Cormac, Antonin, Gellert)

[Guest]

Regulus crumpled beneath Gellert, his every thrust a waking reminder that he was but a broken man, forever polluted and unworthy of Viktor and his love. A moan issued from his mouth, unbidden but lustful all the same, an overwhelming sensation of self loathing washing over him as the pain of the man's actions teetered on the edge of ecstasy. Try as he might deny it, while his heart cried out for salvation, freedom from this bond, his body writhed and convulsed, aching for more. He cast one arm out in front of him to steady himself against the wall, his other hand wrapping itself around his own throbbing cock in a desperate attempt to achieve release as the man pounded into him relentlessly, tearing away from Regulus his last illusions of purity and pushing him forth into the realm of agonizing bliss.

“You give me the anger, and you give me the nerve,” came the hushed words, as Gellert crushed Regulus against the wall as he had that night in the back alley, one hand still knotted in Regulus' soft hair, the other wrapped around his front and placed at the top of his chest. He dragged the hand down, digging his nails into the flesh and tearing open the skin, smirking in satisfaction as he reached the man's member which he was already working vigorously towards release- he'd given in, just as Gellert had known he would. "Did you think I wouldn't recognize this compromise?" he hissed, thrusting into him again, again, again, then finally knocking Regulus' hand out of the way and wrapping his own hand around the man's pulsating cock- he wanted to feel the man's hardness for himself, to prove to him in the end, all his claims of love for Viktor, his declaration that he was done, done with the drugs, done with the lying, done with Gellert- they were nothing, nothing but- "Lies, lies, lies," he snarled, his fingers working furiously to bring Regulus to climax as he pounded into him, leaning in to kiss his neck, sucking fervently at the sweet skin, dripping with sweat and blood alike, the hand fisted in his hair tugging hard at the long black strands as an unrestrained moan broke through Gellert's lips.

Am I just too stupid to realize? The thoughts were fleeting, barely there, his mind a mess of fear and hate, his body shaking, his senses overloaded with too much damn feeling, too much pain, too much pleasure, and all at once. "It comes down to this," he whispered, tears running down his face as the man kissed his neck, gasping as his hand worked expertly to pleasure him, "Your kiss, your fist, your strain... it gets under my skin," he groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as the man thrust into him, ever deeper, ever harder, ever faster, both men together finally tumbling over the edge- Gellert buried himself in Regulus with one last, violent thrust, allowing himself to voice his pleasure for once, completely unhindered. Their simultaneous screams seemed to shake the walls, and if it weren’t for the magical sound barrier charms, the whole fucking school probably would have heard.

Gellert stood there, pressing himself against Regulus, Regulus pressed against the wall, his stomach and Gellert’s hand wet with cum as he collapsed. Finally, after what seemed like moments to Gellert, and hours to Regulus, Gellert removed himself from Regulus and stepped back, admiring his handiwork as Regulus sank to the ground, shaking with fear and rage, mostly at himself. He buried his face in his hands as the other man smiled smugly, snatching his wand off the table and using it to clean himself off with a simple spell, then dressing quickly. With a quick glance in the mirror, he brushed a hand through his own blonde hair, smiling to himself serenely, as if he hadn’t just raped the man who was curled up on the ground in a corner of the room. He turned around to face him as he stood in the doorway, poised to leave. “Tell me, Regulus- did you really think you ever had any semblance of control over your own life?” With a small chuckle he turned away, leaving the door cracked open behind him, and behind the door, a pathetic figure wrapping his arms around himself, naked, bruised, bloodied, scratched, dripping with sweat, blood, and cum.


[i just realized we already used some of those lyrics but you all can bite me. i am too damn tired to write a better post than this, so you all can deal. *sighs because Rachel's smut is way more awesome and it would have been a lot better if she'd written more of it*]

[Scorpius Malfoy]

Scorpius heads up the staircase after receiving a note from Viktor that told him to find Regulus. His first thought was to try the dorm, because Scorpius really can't imagine where else Reg would be by himself. He pauses when he sees the door to the dorm open and glances inside cautiously. His breath catches when he spots Regulus, naked, bloody, sweaty, bruised. After coming out of his initial shock, he slowly and hesitantly enters the dorm. "Regulus?" he whispers, unsure if Reg is going to snap at him, for Scorpius is sure that Reg feels vulnerable given his current condition.

[Guest]

Regulus is sobbing uncontrollably when he hears Scorpius enter and looks up at him, horribly ashamed. Eowyn doesn't think Reg would be able to form words at this point, so he says nothing.

[Scorpius Malfoy]

"Reg," Scorpius breathes out. He quickly grabs the sheet off of the nearest bed, not giving two fucks who it belongs to, and very gently drapes it over Reg's body. "We...we have to get to the Hospital Wing. For more reasons than one," he mutters. "Just...can you put on some clothes? Will it hurt?" he asks him. "Just nod or shake your head in response," he says after a moment of waiting for some sort of reply.

[Guest]

Regulus slowly nodded and struggled to his feet, drawing the sheets around him gratefully as he grabbed a t-shirt, jeans, and boxers, latching onto the bed for support as he attempted to dress himself. He wiped as much of the blood and cum off himself as he could, then pulled on the shirt and sat on the bed, staring at the floor in embarrassment and shame, feeling utterly hideous.

[Scorpius Malfoy]

"Reg...it's fine," Scorpius finds himself saying when he sees the expression that Regulus has. "It's...it's going to be alright," he tries to convince both Regulus and himself. His eyes glance around the room in the same manner that Reg's do, then he looks back at him. "The house-elves will take care of this and won't say a word. Right now though...we have to get to the hospital wing. It's Viktor."

[Guest]

Regulus lets out a strangled cry as he realizes that while he's been wasting time here crying, god knows what'd happened to Viktor. "He- he said- if I did- he wouldn't hurt him again, he'd leave him alone," he whispered fearfully, looking up at Scorpius with wide eyes. He struggles to his feet and grasps onto Scorpius for support, shaking as he tries to steady himself. "Let's go..." he mumbled, praying to Djinn that Viktor was okay.

[Scorpius Malfoy]

Scorpius looks at Regulus with a slightly puzzled expression. It soon becomes a bit clear of who could have possibly done this. After all, how many guys (other than Viktor) enjoy sticking their sausages into Regulus? He helps support Regulus' body as they slowly make their way out of the dorm and to the hospital wing.

[Guest]

Regulus slowly pushes open the door, terrified out of his mind that Gellert will be here, but knowing that he'll run into him eventually anyway, and he's no better able to defend himself now than he would be tomorrow, so he may as well face it. He's relieved to find the room empty, and sits down on his bed, staring at the wall Gellert had pinned him against. The blood is gone.

[Cormac McLaggen]

Thoughts cleared. Happy, but hurt. Cormac walks back in to his dorm. Two suitcases in hand, trunk floating behind him, Cormac waltzed in to the dungeon like dorm.

[Guest]

Regulus looks up to see Cormac, and forces a small smile. "You're back."

[Cormac McLaggen]

"Of course I'm back." Cormac didn't smile back. "Think I could get ANY decent job without my education? I thought you were smarter than that."

[Guest]

Regulus no longer bothers forcing a smile and stares at him with a stoic expression. "I knew you were coming back, I just didn't know when. No need to be rude."

[Cormac McLaggen]

"I'm sorry Reg. I've just had some time to think about things.. and lots has happened." Cormac smiled and walked over to Reg and stuck outhis hand so they could do that bro hug thing that guys do that utterly CONFUSES Sam. But it seems to fit in this situation.

[Guest]

HAHAHAHAA SO TRUE..

It does fit, too.


Regulus smiles slightly and does that weird bro hug thing because it fits. "I'm glad you're back. I missed you," he said, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck which itches because of the scabs.

[Cormac McLaggen]

Cormac smiled. "Me too. You have no idea." Cormac walked back and jumped on his bed. "What have I missed?"

[Guest]

Reg's smile fades considerably, and he stares at the ground. "A lot. Don't really know where to start." Regulus is half hoping Cormac won't notice the marks, but he probably already has.

[Cormac McLaggen]

Sam is glad Eowyn opened it up.

Out of the blue with no beating arounf the bush, "What about those scars? Rough quidditch practice with Viktor?" he said jokingly.

[Guest]

Regulus didn't laugh, and sighs, deciding there's no point in lying- Cormac was his friend, after all. "No. They're from Gellert."

[Cormac McLaggen]

"Gellert.. Gellert.." Cormac was trying to remember. "You mean the guy who raped you and left you for dead?"

[Guest]

"That wasn't rape. But yeah, the one who left me for dead. Our roommate? The one I got the drugs from?" Regulus stared at him incredulously, wondering how he'd forgotten who Gellert was. Everyone fucking knows Gellert Grindelwald around this place.

[Cormac McLaggen]

"What the fuck Reg - have you been messing with him again?" Cormac was extremely outraged that Reg would go back to this sick fucker.

[Guest]

"No. I haven't. He attacked Viktor, left him for dead, then came here, found me, and raped me," he said bluntly, looking directly at Cormac. "I told you that you missed a lot."

[Penelope Rosier]

[omfg you're back. ohhhh boy]

[Cormac McLaggen]

Cormac nearly fell back out of suprise. He ran over to Reg's side, "A-a-are y-you OK? B-both of you?"

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