Upon receiving Jack's reply, Jaden didn't even bother to reply and quickly headed out of the common room and crept toward the familiar hallway that led to the Room of Requirements.
After doing the usual routine of walking three times in front of the blank wall, a door appeared and he quickly pushed it open.
Jack grinned as Jaden enterd the room. "Hey babe," he said, shutting the door behind him and pressing Jaden against it. He smelled of drugs and was obviously high as he traced Jaden's jaw with his forefinger.
"Oh good," he replied, growling in the back of his throat. He bucked up to him a bit and put his cold hand up Jaden's shirt. "Will you amuse me, gorgeous?"
Jaden gasped at the contrasting feel of Jack's cold hand on his skin, and he flinched away slightly on instinct before melting back against him, catching Jack's lips in another kiss.
"How are you planning to be amused?" he asked slowly.
"Oh, I don't know," he murmured, moving his fingers up Jaden's chest to tease his nipple. "I don't think chess will be quite as entertaining as exploring your body."
The tip of Jaden's fingers subtly creeped past the waistband of Jack's pants, pulling the other boy closer against him, if it was at all possible.
"Definitely sounds more amusing than chess," he whispered, burrowing his face in the crook of Jack's neck and placing random kisses over the smooth skin.
"Mhmmmm," he sighed, breathing in the scent of Jaden's hair. He smiled sweetly as he kissed Jaden's forehead and kissed all the way down to his face until he reached his lips. He nibbled at them as he took off his own shirt and then Jaden's, still running his hands over Jaden's body.
Jaden hummed with contempt, clinging to every inch of the other boy he could get his hands on. Every nerve he had ever thought he had seemed to have caught fire, and his blood was rushing through his veins at a hundred miles an hour.
How did he do that? He did he drive him completely off the wall in less than five minutes? How did he make him completely lose his head with a kiss or a touch?
Whatever it was, Jaden certainly wasn't about to complain.
Jack sucked at Jaden's collarbone lightly then more forcefully, leaving a purple mark where his lips had been. He shucked his pants off and as he had no shoes, all he had on was his tight boxerbriefs.
"Take off your pants," he huffed, hunching down and licking Jaden's chest. "I wanna rim you."
As if he wasn't hard enough already, the simply sound of Jack's voice -let alone the implied words- were enough to force a low moan past his lips as he fumbled to get his pants off.
Once they were out of the way, he clutched at Jack's shoulder's pleadingly, bucking his hips lightly against him.
Jack took him by the hands and led him to the bed that had appeared when he had walked in. He smiled as he pushed him down on the bed and teasingly took his underwear off.
"I'm sorry if I'm not any good," he murmured, trying not to show how scared he felt, "but I want to make you feel great."
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Meet me in the Room of Requirement?
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After doing the usual routine of walking three times in front of the blank wall, a door appeared and he quickly pushed it open.
"Jack?"
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"You look sexy."
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"What are you on?" he asked, his tone not necessarily accusatory, but curious nonetheless.
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"No," he said, shaking his head. "I find it rather amusing, actually."
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"How are you planning to be amused?" he asked slowly.
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"Definitely sounds more amusing than chess," he whispered, burrowing his face in the crook of Jack's neck and placing random kisses over the smooth skin.
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How did he do that? He did he drive him completely off the wall in less than five minutes? How did he make him completely lose his head with a kiss or a touch?
Whatever it was, Jaden certainly wasn't about to complain.
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"Take off your pants," he huffed, hunching down and licking Jaden's chest. "I wanna rim you."
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Once they were out of the way, he clutched at Jack's shoulder's pleadingly, bucking his hips lightly against him.
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"I'm sorry if I'm not any good," he murmured, trying not to show how scared he felt, "but I want to make you feel great."
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