Misplaced Trust 2

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Chapter 18

Kaleb wrapped his arms around Phoebus from behind, lifting him up and growling at him.

"Just where do you think you're going?" he asked.

It was well after midnight and Kaleb had been unable to sleep. Being a prefect, he decided to troll the halls for students out of bed after cerfew. Phoebus squealed and squirmed.

"Put me down you brute!" Instead of being angry he was giggling.

Kaleb grinned.

"Why should I? Ladies shouldn't be out of their beds ths late. What, my dear girl, does that make you?" he asked jokingly, his strong arms supporting Phoebus' slight fram just under his pert breasts.

Phoebus giggles and presses his bottom to Kaleb's lap.

"I'll tell Rosie your touching me at night." Kaleb lowered Phoebus to his feet.

"And you think I'd just keep quiet and not tell her about the wild sex orgies we have every other day with Hydra's mother?" he stated with a straight face.

Phoebus giggles and slaps his arm.

"Perv." he stepped back showing his B cup breasts. He had gotten the procedure a year ago and couldnt be happier. "In truth i think Rosie would be hurt if you told her that." Kaleb didn't respond to that.

Phoebus had been hinting at such things for a long time, but Kaleb never believed him. He was nowhere near good enough for the Potter's yougest girl.

"What *are* you doing out so late?" he asked instead.

"I was going to see Hydra. Oh what is it you want to do for you birthday?" Phoebus smiles brightly.

"I suppose a riotous party with numerous scantily clad women with my name tattooed on their bums is out of the question?" Kaleb asked, his face seeming perfectly serious. Phoebus chuckles. "Something like that sounds like fun." Kaleb sighs dramatcially. "But all our fathers would kill us for such a thing. Espeically mine. I will settle for a small gathering of the four of us with gifts addressed to me." He grinned. "You know what I like." Phoebus giggles.

"I will be getting some liquor for you." she hugs him.

Kaleb returns the hug giving a paternal kiss to Phoebus' temple.

"What are you and Hydra up to that you must sneak around after cerfew?"

"He wanted to make sure that my procedure has healed completely." Phoebus smiles.

Kaleb eyes Phoebus' chest with a playful grin.

"Lets see them, then." Phoebus pulls him aside.

"Just dont freak out ok they may still have some scars left." he gently unbuttons his shirt.

Kaleb's eyebrows shoot up, having not expected to be taken seriously, but he nods. Phoebus wasnt shy around the people he considered family. He pulls his shirt open showing the bra he now didnt have to pad it was filled out generously. Kaleb, determined not to be a perv for once, examines the soft flesh carefully.

"I don't see any scarring. They look great." Phoebus smiles.

"Do they look real?" Kaleb idly pokes the exposed swell of Phoebus' right breast.

"They look real." He states finally.

"I...well. I woulnd't know if they feel real, but they're good enough to fool me." Phoebus giggles.

"I think Hydra would give me a more definative answer but i thank you for your opinion." He buttons and tucks in his shirt.

Kaleb nods, then grins.

"Well, if you ever need a thorough examination..." He suggests jokingly.

Phoebus giggles.

"I think Rosie would take you up on that before i would." He walks out.

Kaleb rolls his eyes, not believing her for a second.

"Just don't be caught by anyone else, okay? I may not give you detentions, but the others certainly will." Phoebus nods and runs towards the Ravenclaw dorms.

He knew he had to tell Hydra how he felt but he was scared. Hydra was waiting by the invisible staircase that lead to the Ravenclaw common room. He smiled when he saw Phoebus, swallowing the increasingly embarrassing reactions of his body. "Common room's empty, so we wont have a problem getting to my room." He said as soon as Phoebus was close enough to hear. Phoebus smiles and nods and runs up the stairs to the dorm in front of Hydra. Hydra, trying to be professional and avoid his own admittedly immature thoughts on the exposure of Phoebus' chest, locks the door behind them and motions for Phoebus to take a seat in the squashy armchair.

"Lets see how you're healing, then." Phoebus unbuttons his shirt dropping it as he drops the bra.

"What do you think?" Hydra swallows hard, then steps forward, kneeling at Phoebus' feet and looking over the perfectly formed breasts.

He commands his hands to stop shaking as he checks the area where the scars have healed away, his thumb accidentally slipping over one pert nipple.

"Um...they're h-healing fine. Looks like you've got a perfectly normal pair of breasts, my friend." Phoebus takes in a deep breath at the slip.

"Well it's nice to know that they are responsive." Hydra glances up.

"Sorry?" Phoebus blushes as his nipple was already pouting from the slip of his finger. Hydra frowns. "Phoebus? Are you okay?" Phoebus blushes and takes his hand resting it on his new breast.

"These are very sensitive." Hydra's breath catches and his cheeks suffuse with color.

"O-oh...well...good." Phoebus bites his lips as he holds Hydra's hand there to his breast.

"Do you still like the same person as you did in 2nd year?" Hydra's mouth goes dry and he licks his lips, his eyes darting up to lock with Phoebus'.

"Uh. Yeah." Phoebus feels his nerve starts to give out as he pulls Hydra up.

"I have fallen in love with the person i told you about." Hydra looks away, feeling sick.

God, why was he telling him this?

"Oh. Well, that...good. I guess."

"And i want them to know how i feel." Phoebus laces his fingers into his hair and pulls him down into a deep kiss.

Hydra is instantly hard and aching, but more than that, his heart flutters madly in his chest and he pulls Phoebus to him roughly and the young Potter finds his kiss once again strangely gentle. After a moment, Hydra pulls away with a cry, covering his eyes with his hands.

"What are you doing to me?" Phoebus breathes deeply.

"Hydra i love you more than anything... you are the only guy i could ever be with." Hydra looks as though he's been smacked in the face with a rather heavy sack of bricks.

"M....me?!" Phoebus nods and pushes some of his hair out of his eyes.

"You knew me as a guy and now you know me as a woman. I love you Hydra." Hydra doesn't move for a moment.

"Oh god, Phoebus." he groans, pulling his friend to him and kissing his lips softly. "You've no idea how long or how badly I've wanted to hear you say that." Phoebus moans and kisses him passionately.

God he loved him so much.

"Oh Hydra..." Hydra shushes him with a kiss, his hands skimming over Phoebus' slighter body before he realizes his friend is still topless.

He releases a surprised and breathless chuckle, his mouth slipping away from Phoebus' and down her jaw.

"I've been dreaming about his for so long, Phoebus...I love you so much." Phoebus moans and runs his fingers through his hair.

"I love you just as much... please... dont hold back." Hydra pulls reluctantly away, determined to make this as perfect as he can.

"Go." he says, his voice thick with desire. "Lie down on the bed." Phoebus smiles and walks over to the bed kicking off his shoes before laying down. Hydra slowly unties his school tie, pulling it from his neck before starting on the buttons of his shirt. "Do you know how many times I've imagined you just like this? Lying in my bed, the perfect melding of hard and soft, waiting only for me to join you?" He shrugs out of his shirt, letting it slip to the floor as he toes off his shoes.

Phoebus giggles and sits up unzipping his skirt letting it slide to the floor. His white frilly panties hid his rather large bulge.

"I've thought about you so many times. Wanting me... not just for my body..." Hydra grins, pulling in a shuddery breath.

"I love you, Phoebus, but don't discount your body. I've fantasized about touching you," he runs a finger down Phoebus'ribs. "Kissing you," he bends to place a kiss on one exposed thigh. "Even sucking you." he says softly, his breath ruffling the frills over Phoebus's hardness.

Phoebus shudders after the touch and kiss but jumps slightly at the breath. God he was getting so hard and his panties was becoming so constricting.

"Then... show me..." Hydra hooks his fingers in the waisband of Phoebus' panties, pulling them down slowly and licking his lips. Hydra was not one to deny himself when things got frustrating, and Phoebus wasn't his first lover, but he felt as though all those other encounters were mere practice for his perfect night with the one he loved. He nuzzled the valley between Phoebus' hip and thigh, his fingers drawing intricate patterns over the pale skin. Phoebus gasps and gently pets his hair. "Hydra..." he had never had anyone touch him down there for fear of someone finding out. He just wanted Hyda's touch all over him. In one practiced motion, Hydra slipped Phoebus' cock into his mouth, sucking him down to the root as one hand slipped over his ribs to tease one hardened nipple. Phoebus cries out and bucks into him. "God!" his feet pointed at the pleasure that rocketed through him.

Hydra felt a surge of power rocket through him and his cock ached, but he ignored it. This night, after all, was for Phoebus. He took him deep into his throat again, his tongue snaking out to lave over his balls as he pinched his best friend's nipples. Phoebus felt his body losing control under Hydra's ministrations. He hips bucked into his mouth as his back arched into his hand. Hydra pulled away, dropping a quick kiss on the head of Phoebus' slick cock before rising to run his tongue over his friend's parted lips. Phoebus latches onto him kissing him passionately.

He rolled them over as he continued to kiss him. Hydra pressed against his lover, his cock achingly hard and his body trembling. Phoebus pulls back panting hard as he sat up. He reached back untieing his hair letting it fall around his shoulders. If one looked at the top part of him he looked all women but you look lower and he was a confusion in a pair of stockings. He leaned down kissing his neck purring. Hydra's breath came quickly and his fingers flicked and played with Phoebus' breasts as his trousers got unbearably tight.

"God, Phee." Phoebus smiles at the name as he started to rock his body against Hydra's to torment him.

"What do you want me to do Dra?" Hydra, for once in his life thinking of someone else first, replied breathlessly.

"Anything. Everything you want." Phoebus grins and kisses down his chest to his pants easily unbuttoning them.

Hydra mewls softly, arching into the contact and biting his lip hard. Phoebus smiles and pulls off his pants as he looks at the hard cock belonging to his love. He leaned down gently taking him deep into his mouth. He was velvet against his tongue. Hydra hissed and fought the urge to thrust up into that wet heat.

"Ph- God, Phee!" he groaned. Phoebus purrs around him suckling on him. He could taste the precum already making him suck harder wanting ever last bit of him. Hydra felt his body tighten and his eyes shot open."W-wait! I want... I mean if you're...I..." he mewled, frustrated at his inability to think with that sinful mouth wrapped around him.

Phoebus grins and continues to suck. His hand moves up to Hydra's mouth. His maniqured nails ran over his lips. Automatically Hydra sucked Phoebus' fingers into his mouth, his tongue mimicking his friend's motions on his cock as his orgasm built it's tension in his hips. Phoebus groans around him as he pulls his mouth away. He left his fingers in his mouth and just watched him. His eyes were dark with lust. Hydra allowed his body to calm, his eyes burning into Phoebus as his nimble tongue flickered around the fingers in his mouth. Phoebus pants hard as he pulls his fingers out. He reaches back and slides a finger inside himself making him moan. Hydra watches, his breath short and his body trembling, wondering if Phoebus' actions mean what he thinks they do. Phoebus moans more as his hand continues to move.

"Ah..."

"Phoebus..." Hydra pants, coating his own fingers before leaning up to capture Phoebus' lips. He slips his fingers behind the slightly younger boy, feeling as Phoebus fingers himself. "Can I...?" Phoebus looks up at him and smiles sliding his fingers out.

"Go ahead... please..." he wraps his arms around his neck keeping his arse in the right spot. Carefully, not wanting to hurt his lover, Hydra slips two fingers in moaning a bit at the tightness and the thought of it around his own hardness. Phoebus moaned loud gripping his shoulders. "Oh Dra..." he pushes back on the fingers wanting more of them. Hydra slips another finger in, searching and finally finding Phoebus' sweetspot. Phoebus cries out bucking into his fingers. "Ahhh! Hydra... please... take me..." Hydra pulls his fingers out, maneuvering Phoebus carefully over his cock until slides in, gritting his teeth at the perfection of it. Phoebus cries out loud at the big stretch. "Oh god!" Hydra can't help but thrust up into Phoebus' tightness, releasing a low groan as he does. Phoebus cries out louder and claws into Hydra's shoulders. "Please...! Harder!" Hydra rolls Phoebus beneath him, pulling his legs up and thrusting into him, his breath puffing over the smaller boy's ear.

"God, Phoebus..." Phoebus cries out and bucks into him.

"Hydra... oh Hydra...." he coos as he relishes the thrusting of his lover. The sound of his name on Phoebus lips is what finally sends Hydra over the edge. His hips buck forward and he groans heavily, biting down on Phoebus' shoulder as his orgasm is wrung from him. Phoebus howls and cums hard covering both their chest. He whimpers and breathes deeply. "Oh Hydra..." Hydra pants against Phoebus' neck, his hands petting over the boy's ribs and the sides of his breasts.

"I love you, Phee..." he whispers.

"I love you too Dra." Phoebus snuggles into him. He runs his fingers over his chest. "This is... amazing."

"Yeah." comes the soft reply, Hydra already drifting off to sleep.

Phoebus smiles and slips out of his arms briefly to pull on a pair of his boxers. She grinned and put him in a pair of boxers and slipped back into his bed.

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