Tequila

Chapter 23

Neville woke in the middle of the night to a talented mouth working steadily on his cock. He groaned and pulled the small blonde man up to his mouth for a plundering kiss. Throwing the curtains shut on his bed he moved Draco onto his back and draped himself over him.

“God Draco, I’ve been wanting you all evening. When I think of what we did in the greenhouses I get so hard.” Draco moaned as he felt the evidence of that against his thigh.

“Neville, I’ve never had anyone like you. You make me feel so good.”

Neville reached down and grabbed Draco’s cock, pumping it furiously. The smaller man moaned wantonly and Neville took this as his opportunity to thrust his tongue in and out of his lover’s mouth. Suddenly Draco decided to take the lead and ripped both his and Neville's pyjamas off. Pushing Neville onto his back, Draco clambered up him till his ass was directly over Neville's mouth. Neville groaned long and hard as Draco lowered himself onto Neville's plunging tongue.

“Oh God Nev,” Draco groaned. Draco reached behind him and grabbed Neville's solid cock shuddering at the feel of it in his small hand. With the other hand he grabbed his own cock, relying on Neville to keep him steady over his face, a job that Nev seemed very happy to do. Suddenly ripping himself from Neville's hands, Draco scrambled down the bed and lowered his aching hole onto Neville's hardness.

Neville was so turned on at the sight of Draco bottoming from the top that he had to grab his partner’s hips to keep him from moving too much.

“Jesus Draco, do you want me to come the minute you move?”

Draco threw back his head and groaned wantonly, clenching his buttocks around the cock inside him. Neville released his grip on Draco's hips and allowed him to move slightly. The small feeling of friction caused a tightening in his balls and Neville knew he was going to come soon whether he liked it or not.

Grabbing hold of Draco's hips, Neville held him steady a few inches higher before pounding into him repeatedly.

Draco reached down and grabbed his own cock, pulling it roughly in time with the hardness easing in and out of his hole. With a haggard moan, Draco came hard, his seed spraying over the chest and belly of his partner. Feeling the clenching of the muscles around his cock sent Neville over the edge and he came too groaning Draco's name.

With a shuddering sigh, Draco collapsed onto Neville and pulled him into a warm embrace.

“Merlin, Neville, I don’t know how you do it to me.”

With a gravely chuckle, Neville kissed Draco's forehead, manoeuvring him into position beside him. Snuggling against each other, the two bys fell asleep.

A few feet away, Harry lay quietly, fisting his aching hard on that had refused to go away during the other boys coupling and shuddered with a sigh as his own release came to him. He hadn’t thought that Neville and Draco would forget a silencing charm, but realised that if the sex was always like that between them, then they would hardly think of it.

He glanced around and realised that once again Seamus was in Dean’s bed, although they hadn’t appeared to hear the other two. With a sigh and a quiet cleaning spell, he realised that he was the only person without his partner tonight. And with that sobering thought, Harry fell asleep.

When he awoke, he realised it was still very early. Ron’s bed was still made, proving the boy hadn’t been home and Draco appeared to still be in beside Neville. Not wanting to let on to the 2 that he knew about them, he realised he would have to separate them before everyone else found out about them.

He walked over to Neville's bed and rapped gently on one of the posts.

“Uh, guys. Unless you want everyone to find out about you, I suggest a certain Slytherin get back into his own bed before everyone else gets up.

Harry heard a sleepy sigh and a muted grumble before the curtains peeked open and Neville's eye appeared.

“Uh, morning Harry. What do you need?”

Harry sighed again and said, “I know I’m not meant to know about you two, but I do, and so is everyone else unless the blonde doesn’t get back to his own bed. Now if you are happy for your relationship to be all over the school then fine…”

The curtain flew back and a grumpy Slytherin poked his head out. “What do you about it Potter?”

Harry held his hands up and backed away. “Wow, someone isn’t a morning person. I know nothing Draco and neither will anyone else if you move your ass now!!”

With a grumble, Draco shut the curtains again. There was a rustle of clothing and then Draco appeared, back in his pyjamas and moved into his own bed.

“How did you find out about us?”

Harry smiled. Well seeing as how I saw Seamus climb into Dean’s bed last night, and I knew you weren’t in mine, law of averages say…”

“Alright Potter, get out my face so I can get some more sleep. What time is it anyway?”

“It’s quarter to 5.”

Draco glared at him. “You mean I could have had a few more hours in there? This bed is cold.”

Harry smiled. “No, you probably couldn’t. Give it 5 minutes and Seamus will move back into his own bed. Give another 10 minutes and Ron will be in thinking no one knew he was out all night. I’ve slept in this dorm for 7 years. I know how it works. Now go back to sleep. And if anyone asks, you didn’t see me leave at this time.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever.” Draco cuddled up in his own bed again and promptly fell back asleep.

Harry moved in the direction of the toilets and heard a throat cleared behind him. Neville still had his head poked out of his bed. “You mean you aren’t bothered about me and Draco?”

Harry smiled. “Whatever makes you happy Neville. Does he make you happy?”

Neville glanced at the already sleeping man in the next bed and Harry saw a wave of affection cross his face. “Yeah he does.”

“Then I have no problems with it. Besides, I’m hardly in a position to judge myself am I?”

Neville chuckled and closed the curtains back on his bed.

Harry moved quickly into the bathroom to shower quickly and brush his teeth. As he was doing so, he heard both Seamus and Ron go back to their own beds.

// God, its like a regular way station around here. Always comings and goings. //

Giggling at his own wittiness, Harry made his way quietly out of the dorm and out of the common room. Throwing his cloak over his head, Harry made his way down to the dungeons, hoping to catch Severus before he went to breakfast. Seeing as how it was still on 5.15 he reckoned they’d get a few hours together before classes started.

Standing outside Severus’ office, he realised that the man had sensed his magic the other day and waited t see if he would do it again. He was stood there only a few minutes before the door opened and Harry went inside. Removing the cloak he went straight to his Professors bedroom, looking for the man he wanted. Severus was in the bathroom, his door lying open, brushing his teeth.

“Good morning Harry. What brings you here so early?”

Harry took in the site of Severus, standing at the sink, his chest bare and his pyjama trousers lying low on his hips. Harry drunk in the sight of the man, he was so beautiful, before running and bodily throwing himself into Severus’ arms.

Severus dropped his toothbrush into the sink and wrapped his arms around the shaking young man in front of him. Manoeuvring him to the bed, he set Harry down and quickly rinsed his mouth. Moving back to the bed, he knelt in front of him and put his hands on his knees.

“What’s wrong Harry?”

Harry threw himself back into Severus’ arms and gave him a tight hug. “I’m so glad you haven’t changed your mind,” he whispered.

// Curse my stupid insecurities. //

Severus pulled Harry onto the floor beside him and hugged him tight. “I’m sorry that I have made you so insecure about our relationship. I haven’t changed my mind and have come to the conclusion that I will never change my mind. The only way this is going to end is if you decide to end it yourself.”

Harry pulled back from Severus and looked deep into his eyes. “I will never end this.”

Severus knew Harry was young and might change his mind at a later date but decided he was quite happy to take whatever he could get. He smiled at Harry and pulled him in for a deep kiss that Harry could feel tingle all the way down to his toes. After a few moments, when they were both gasping for air, Severus pulled back and dragged Harry up onto the bed. Pulling him down for a cuddle, Severus looked at his clock.

“Merlin Harry, its only 5.30 what are you doing here so early?”

Harry chuckled. “I had to get Draco up so no one would see him in Neville's bed.”

Severus started. “You mean Neville Longbottom is the one that gave Draco those bruises? The ones that are ‘special’ to him?”

Harry laughed before sitting up and giving Severus a light slap on the arm. “How do you know about the bruises?”

Severus chuckled, pulling Harry back down. “Madame Pomfrey mentioned that Draco had new bruises and didn’t want them healed.”

Harry sighed. “You know, that’s kind of sweet.”

Severus mock-glared. “I don’t think anyone has ever referred to anyone in my house as ‘sweet’.”

Harry laughed. “It is though. I wouldn’t have thought Draco was the kind of person to be sentimental about anything.” Placing small kisses along the potion masters collar bone Harry continued. “I think it will be really good for them both. They genuinely seem to care for each other. I don’t think I’ve ever seen Neville so happy and Merlin, the sex is hot!!”

Severus sat up so suddenly, he almost dumped Harry clean off the bed.

“How, pray tell, do you know that the sex is hot?”

// What the fuck has that boy being doing over the last few days? //

Harry blushed, then laughed. “They forgot silencing charms last night. I heard them.”

Severus growled. “You heard them having sex?”

Harry blushed again. “Yeah, Severus. I’m sorry, but it was quite possibly the hottest thing I have ever heard outside of this room.”

Severus pulled Harry back onto the bed before pushing him down and lying on top of him. “A bit of a voyeur are we Mr Potter?” Severus ground his crotch against Harry’s erection, feeling his own cock stirring. “Did you touch yourself while listening to them?”

Harry nodded, his eyes glassy with lust.

“Did it feel nice?”

Harry nodded again.

“Tell me what you did.”

Severus moved down Harry’s body, removing clothes and kissing each new piece of bare skin as soon as it became available. Harry moaned and arched his back as a nipple was sucked into a warm mouth.

“I hear Draco move over. I heard him giving Neville head.” Harry reached down and rubbed his aching cock through the fabric. Severus slapped his hand away.

“What did you do Harry?”

“My cock got so hard at the thought. I reached down and rubbed it through my shorts.”

Severus moaned and mouthed Harry’s cock through his trousers before unzipping the fly and letting it release.

“I heard Draco move up to Neville and kiss him. There was a lot of rustling and moaning. I got my cock out and started playing with it.”

Severus grabbed Harry’s cock and measured it once, twice slowly. “Like this?”

Harry groaned and arched his back off the bed again.

“Yes!” he hissed. “Then I could hear a rhythm and I knew they were fucking. I heard them speak to each other. I heard Draco moan Neville’s name. I rubbed my cock faster, and put a finger in my bum.”

Severus reached round and fingered Harry’s entrance. “Did it feel good?”

“Gods yes Severus, it feels so good.”

Sucking his finger into his mouth Severus pressed it against Harry’s entrance, waiting for permission to move further. Harry slithered down the bed, trying to force the finger inside him as Severus’ other hand lazily stroked him.

Severus waited only a few more seconds before pushing the finger inside Harry and crooking it to catch his sweet spot. Harry bucked and nearly fell off the bed. Severus grinned, guessing he hit the right spot. “What did you do next Harry?”

“Oh Gods, I stroked myself and fucked myself till I heard them both come. It was so hot. The moaning and the groaning. I imagined it was you. It was you fucking me and pounding into me and I couldn’t help it, I came a few minutes later.”

Severus watched the young beauty writhing on his bed and could help himself no longer. Lowering his head, he caught Harry’s erection in his mouth and sucked it as hard as he could. Harry bucked and groaned and bore down hard on the finger in his ass, unable to believe the sensation in his groin. Thrusting madly into Sev’s mouth, Harry screamed his name and shot his seed into Severus. Severus groaned and reached between his legs, pulling frantically on his own cock, catching every spurt that Harry sent into his throat. With a heady groan, Severus orgasmed himself, twitching at the pleasure that was spiking through him.

Harry was a gibbering ball of mess.

// Humina humina humina //

He was a massive spike of nerve endings.

// Wha...? Huh…? Fuck…? //

Severus laughed when after 10 minutes, the boy was still lying, drooling on his bed.

“What the fuck…?” Harry groaned, slowly becoming coherent.

He looked up to see Severus, fully dressed, hair wet from the shower, standing drying his hands. In full smirk mode.

“Fuck off Sev,” Harry moaned.

Severus threw back his head and laughed uproariously. Harry nearly fell off the bed at the sight of that.

“Now now Mr Potter, there really is no need for language like that. You have been lying on this bed now for 40 minutes. Come on,” he dragged the disgruntled young man to his feet, “Lets get some breakfast.”





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