[ Late Last Night / Early This Morning -- Regulus' Room, UpstairsRegulus drifted off to sleep roughly an hour ago: It seems a good time to leave, when he's least likely to notice the absence. Slowly, quietly, Desire slides out of bed, reaching for his clothes. He stretches his arms up, sliding the shirt on -- and an arm from behind him snakes about ( Read more... )

[ This Morning or Afternoon -- Regulus' Room, Upstairs Desire sits up in bed, leg drawn up casually and smoking the last cigarette from the case. There's no question that Desire will have to go downstairs and acquire another set in the near future, but the Endless feels surprisingly cool to the idea ( Read more... )

[ After Leaving Wensley's Vicinity -- Regulus' Room,UpstairsAfter a very long day, Desire returns (at last) to Regulus' room, finding him asleep. The young man has been up and about today, as Desire can see the chair and a few items moved about; there is paper crumpled on the desk next to a quill. Desire is idly curious who Regulus would be writing ( Read more... )

[ Immediately Following the Game -- Regulus' Room, Upstairs ]

Desire bursts into laughter as they are in the room and clear of the bar, a decidedly pleased sound: The Endless spins Regulus around once, hugging him tightly. "Did you hear it? -- That was unexpected. How wonderful!"

[ Earlier Today -- Regulus' Room, UpstairsUpon his waking, Desire cuddles against Regulus and decides it is time to talk. And not as they have been talking: Not about other (separate or mutual) friends of theirs, or family, or what the intentions for the evening are ( Read more... )

[ Milliways, Upstairs - Regulus' Private Room - Later Tonight ]

Mine, Desire thought, running a hand down Regulus' sleeping back. Desire's lover stirred slightly in his sleep, turning his skin into the touch. Desire had suggested sex for breakfast, and it had been a yawning and half-asleep Regulus that weakly protested to Desire that a good ( Read more... )

[ Hertfordshire - November, 1811 - Late MorningDesire thought of where she could possibly be: The desires, even separate from her and joined to him (still a part of her,) were enough to give him direction. Smirking faintly, he looked at the road ahead, and released Elizabeth's desires into the only container he had -- the lighter in his pocket ( Read more... )

[ Milliways, Upstairs - Regulus' Private Room - Dead of Night ]

Desire lingered at the door, touching Regulus and stealing kisses that made the wizard's head spin.

It wasn't long before he invited Desire in: Kissing him slowly, the younger Black finished undoing the buttons on Desire's shirt, moving his way back to the bed. He fell backwards ( Read more... )

[ Post-Curry Chaos: In the Room Upstairs ]

Once in the room, Desire is the first to the bed, tossing himself fully-clothed upon the covers: He smirks slightly at Regulus (and it is Regulus, never mind the changes outside) and folds his arms up, pillowing his head against his forearms. Desire's tone is playful. "This room to your liking, Mister ( Read more... )

[ Outside of Milliways - The World - Any too-large city in the dead of night ]

Desire returned to the world: It had been a while since Desire walked the streets, so Desire strolled, distracted by the needs around it and hardly aware of where the footfalls led, busy placing one foot in front of the other.
To Desire's annoyance, a hand slapped ( Read more... )