Regulus had been waiting for Snape in his room, reading. Clad only in his underwear, he stretched across his bed catlike, readying a sexy pose.
They'd been seeing each other for two months, and Regulus had been insistent on bringing Severus home for the holidays. He knew the time they spent with his family would be awkward. He made no pretense about that. But he knew the time they spent away from his family would make up for any uncomfortable moments with Walburga and Orion. Though he missed the days of Christmas with Sirius, he was glad for the empty chair to his right.
When Regulus heard the knob turn, he quickly pushed his y-fronts down a bit, proudly displaying the tops of his arse cheeks, and feigned sleep. He wanted nothing more than for Severus to try and rouse him with those hands and that tongue.