RP Hogwart's Library - Open to anyone
Evan shut the last book with a sigh, weary of Goblin rebellions and treaties. He'd almost finished his essay for Professor Binns, and spots were now dancing in his eyes. He leant back in his chair, rubbing his eyes, before running his hands through his hair. It was an attempt to straighten the locks which had become tangled as he'd grabbed his hair
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"I've not even started yet, gorgeous..." Undoing the button of the other boy's trousers, he slid the zip down, exposing his cock to the cooler air. Breathing gently on it, he moved his mouth over the head, pausing just before it slipped in.
Looking up at Jarrod again, he made sure the other boy's eyes were fixed on his, before he oh-so-slowly took his cock in his mouth, pressing his tongue against the vein on the underside.
Fuck, he looks gorgeous. Gonna make you come undone, make you scream...
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He swallowed around it, then pulled off slightly, putting his finger in his mouth, then placed his hand behind Jarrod's balls, gently stroking the sensitive skin there.
He slid his fingers back, probing the other boy's hole, before gently pushing in; simultaneously, he swallowed his cock to the root, humming softly with satisfaction.
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He's so sexy...can't stand it...
"Please don't stop. S'good..." He moaned loudly, as an intense wave of pleasure passed through him. He knew he wouldn't last long if the other kept this up.
Afraid of accidentally getting too rough with the hair tugging, and hurting the other, he pulled his hands back and grabbed the sheets instead, scrunching them into a little ball. He had to try with all his might not to thrust wildly into Evan's mouth.
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Oh god, just watching him unravel like this...
Evan increased his assault, pushing another finger in, and pressing on Jarrod's prostate.
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Between the intoxicating feeling of the other's mouth on him, sucking him greedily, the finger inside of him, the other hand sliding up his chest, caressing his nipples. It was too many sensations at once, and he couldn't hold out.
When a second finger pressed against his prostate, he climaxed, losing any ounce of control over his own bodily function. "EVAN!" as he came hard. Drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he clung to the sheets so hard his knuckles were white.
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"Fuck, you're gorgeous when you come. You have no idea how much you turn me on, screaming my name like that, knowing that it's me that has that effect on you..." Evan whispered in Jarrod's ear, stroking his side gently, watching as the other boy's breathing calmed slightly.
His erection brushed against a hip, and Evan gasped, his arousal pushing at the edge of his consciousness, his body clamouring for something to be done about it.
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He pulled Evan into a brief, but deep kiss, groaning when he tastes himself on the other boy's tongue. "Like I said...before..." He whispered huskily, "You're know how to use that beautiful mouth of yours. That same goes for your hands." He grinned and flipped himself over so Evan was now on the bottom. "What the fuck are you still dressed?"
Without waiting for Evan to respond he began tearing at the other boy's robes, tossing them aside. Hungrily nipping and sucking at any inch of bare flesh, and more and more was revealed. "Your skin tastes so sweet..."
He pulled down Evan's trousers and wrapped a sweaty palm around the other's erection, stroking him hard, and fast.
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"Oh god, Jarrod...so good..." His hips lifted off the bed, and he grabbed Jarrod for another deep kiss. Breaking it, he nipped at the other boy's lower lip, licking it soothingly, then diving in again, mapping the inside of his mouth thoroughly with his tongue.
"'M not going to last much longer if you keep *gasp* doing that..." Evan breathed, gripping Jarrod's upper arm, tilting his head back, exposing it to the other boy.
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He sped up his stokes, tightening his grip on Evan's cock, at one point he evan began to twist his hand, hoping to give the other a variety of pleasurable sensations. His free hand squeezed on of Evan's arse cheeks, before a pointer finger teasingly traced his crack.
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"Oh gods yes, yours, Jarr, please...need you...fuck....pleasegodplease..." Evan bore down, trying to force Jarrod to insert his finger. He whined as he failed, desperate for *something*
"Please, need you...in me...pleasegod Jarrod...need to be yours...no one else...fuck...now, oh god, now...please, need to feel you...god, needyouinme" Evan sobbed. Struggling to keep his eyes open, he writhed on the bed, lost in the sensations Jarrod was provoking in him.
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"Patient, lover..." He whispered huskily, biting so hard on Evan's neck he almost drew blood. Proudly looking over the reddening "claim" marks he made, he moved his lips down to Evan's nipple, sucking on the hardening bud.
Giving into Evan's pleas, Jarrod jammed two fingers up Evan, finger fucking him, while the other hand still continued to furiously stroke his leaking cock.
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"Oh god, Jarr...fuck...so close...love this...god, you make me....*gasp*....fucksogood..." He gasped, unable to form coherent sentences. The rest of what he was about to say was lost in a scream as he came, his whole body arching off the bed, come flooding over Jarrod's hand.
He collapsed back onto the bed, chest heaving, unable to speak. As his eyesight slowly cleared, he tried moving his limbs, and failed miserably. Accepting the fact that he'd be unable to move for a good few minutes yet, he settled for a sigh of contentment, and smiled goofily at Jarrod.
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He nudged under Jarrod's arm, nuzzling his neck and winding his fingers through the hair at the other side of his neck; much as he had that night at the skilodge.
Sighing lightly, he played with Jarrod's hair, breathing in the just-fucked musk that clung to him.
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"That certainly made this whole stressful week worth the wait." He whispered, kissing Evan's cheek.
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