Summertime

TITLE: Summertime
AUTHOR: Dr. Angelicus (dr_angelicus7@hil.cil.com )
PAIRING: RL/TR RL/HP RL/RW RW/HP HP/RW OW/HP OW/RW and RL/OW in the future chapters
DISCLAIMER: All characters belong to JK, I suppose you know that.
RATING: NC-17
SUMMARY: A different summer in Hogwarts for Harry, Ron and Remus
WARNING: Remus is a professor, Ron and Harry are 13. If this bothers you, don\'t read.
AUTHOR\'S NOTES: It was ages ago since my last chapter… I\'m a lazy writer ^_^!, but at least in this chapter is the Remus/Ron scene I promised. Again I must tell you that Ron is 13 in this fic so it\'s chanslash. If you don\'t like it, you know… Oh! And in this chapter Oliver enters the story. I love Oliver, so I wanted him to be part of this fic.
BETA: Mermaid3290

Chapter 3

We spent Monday morning in the pool, and then in the Great Hall playing cards, then at mid day McGonagall came to take Harry to Dumbledore, so I was alone with Ron who took advantage of the situation to try to come on to me. I had to tell him off twice because his touches were too obvious, which made him angry. Before lunch, his brother found us and we talked for a while. He was glad that Ron was spending so much time with me, because he thought he could learn something new and improve his grades, he also thought I was a good influence on him. He asked me if I had any plans with the boys that afternoon, so I lied and said the first thing that came to my mind: climbing. There were mountains all around Hogwarts, so it was a great idea, and Percy agreed, saying that it would be great for Ron to have that experience. As his older brother walked away, Ron smiled at me.

\"Are we really going to climb?\"

\"No way. That would be difficult because you aren\'t allowed to use magic outside the school, so we would have to do it the Muggle way.\"

\"I\'m not scared of that.\"

\"But without magic, it would be a six hour climb.\"

\"So what???\"

\"It\'s difficult because it\'s a walk of many miles.\"

\"Don\'t you think I can handle that??? You still think that I\'m just a child?\"

\"No, you\'re certainly not a child anymore,\" I said stroking the back of his head, \"but if you haven\'t climbed before, it could be dangerous.\"

We ended that conversation and Ron went to lunch. I stayed in the pool for a while, I had a feeling that something special was going to happen… I drank a butterbeer to calm my thirst, but the weather was so hot, I got back into the pool. I was swimming and enjoying the refreshing water when I felt a new presence. I didn\'t see him arrive, so I was surprised to see a good-looking boy, thin but muscular with short brown hair and a nice smile, sitting on the grass near the pool with his deep gaze looking out at the Quidditch pitch. I was at the edge of the pool looking at him; because he had his eyes half closed against the brightness of the sun, I couldn\'t see their color, but I was enjoying the sight. The boy –no, more like a young man - was maybe sixteen or seventeen, wearing white shorts that were a bit long and loose in the crotch. He was leaning back on his elbows and spread-eagled, which gave me a great view up the shorts to catch a glimpse of big, slightly hairy, balls. \"That\'s a good sign,\" I thought. It was a hot view, and I was getting excited so I got out of the water and dried myself off, then, putting on my sunglasses, I sat down next to him, taking advantage of the dark lenses to look at him further.

The young man was in the same position as before, mayb e even more spread-eagled, I looked at his face which was slightly tanned, I now saw that he had clear brown eyes and full lips, which he had a nervous habit of licking often with a delicious-looking tongue. After a few minutes he got on his side to get a magazine, and through the gap in his shorts, the sight of his testicles and his beautiful prick gave me an uncomfortably tight feeling in my own shorts and I couldn\'t hide my arousal. When he saw me, he smiled and I smiled back, and as he read the magazine I had the chance to study his body. He was well built, like an athlete, with wide shoulders and strong arms and legs. He stopped reading, and when he realized that I was looking at him, he offered me the magazine which was about Quidditch. I took it, hoping to start a conversation with him, but he dived into the pool, just giving me a quick glimpse of his firm ass, and as I watched him, I could see that he was a strong swimmer. When he got out of the water and walked towards me, his wet shorts clinging to his body outlined a large, impressive package.

\"Don\'t you like Quidditch??\" he asked, smiling.

I didn\'t know why he was asking, and he noticed my confusion.

\"I guess you don\'t like it, because you haven\'t even opened the magazine.\"

\"No, I prefer to watch people, but I like Quidditch too.\"

\"I saw that you were watching me. Do you think I\'m a good swimmer?\"

\"Yes, you swim great. But there\'s another boy here in Hogwarts who is a great swimmer and also plays Quidditch.\"

\"Yeah? Well, I play Quidditch too.\"

\"Well, maybe you\'re good at it, but I wonder if maybe he is better.\"

\"Fine.\"

We were silent for a while., Our conversation had not started well, and I was afraid I had hurt his feelings, as the boy took his magazine and was ready to go.

\"Hey, don\'t be angry, come on sit down. What\'s your name??\"

\"I\'m Oliver Wood.\"

\"Where are you from? It sounds like you\'re from Scotland.\"

\"Yes, I\'m from Glasgow.\"

\"I have a friend there.\"

\"And is he like you?\"

\"What do you mean?\"

\"You know, does he like boys too?\"

\"Why do you think I like boys? \"

\" You\'ve been watching me since I got here.\"

After saying those words he lay down next to me with his legs spread, and his hands in back of his head. His shorts were still wet so I could still see the bulge of his gorgeous cock , and even though I tried to look at his face, my eyes kept drifting to his tempting crotch, hoping that my sunglasses wouldn\'t allow him to notice.

\"Do you think you\'re so smart?\"

\"Yes, I am. But you haven\'t answered me.\"

\"To watch somebody doesn\'t necessarily mean that you\'re interested in them.\"

\" Bull shit! I know what your eyes were watching. You\'re trying to hide them behind those sun glasses, but I still saw where you were looking.\"

\" Ok, you\'re right, I was watching you but I\'ll tell you why. I was watching you because I\'m the new DADA teacher and I want to know all my students.\"

\"Yeah, sure!\" he snorted, \"now everything is quite clear.\"

He changed the subject abruptly.

\"Hey, do you know anything about Muggle stuff?\"

\"Yes, very well, why?\"

\"Because I want to know if Muggle sports are as good as everybody says.\"

\"Oh yes. There are exciting sports like climbing, riding, rafting, surfing, archery…\"

\"Archery is for gays,\" he said, waiting for me to say something about his comment.

\"I see. So you\'re macho. What Muggle sport would you like to practice?\"

\"I don\'t know, maybe climbing, that\'s for strong people. Maybe with all this new stuff Dumbledore set up at Hogwarts, there would be a chance to try it.\"

\"I know somebody who is organizing a climbing expedition with some boys. He is real cool.\"

\" Let me guess… it\'s you.\"

\"Right answer. 10 points to Gryffindor. How did you know?\"

\"I don\'t know, you look and act different from other professors.\"

\"So you\'ve been watching me too?\"

\"Yes, I saw you with a red haired boy when I arrived.\"

\"I\'ve been spending some time with him and a friend of his.\"

\"I see.\"

\"Do I really look different from the other professors?\"

\"Yes, very different.\"

\"Well you didn\'t like what I said about you before, and now me neither.\"

\"Yes, I don\'t like comments about my abilities, because I\'m very good at all kinds of sports.\"

\"So you\'re an athlete.\"

\"Yes I am,\" he said, showing off his muscles.

\"So, do you think you can handle our climbing expedition?\"

\"Yes, of course.\"

\"We\'re not going to use any Magic.\"

\"It sounds interesting.\"

\"So, do you want to join us?\"

\"Yes, I will, but don\'t think that will help you to get anywhere with me.\"

\"Well, aren\'t you the conceited one?!\"

\"I\'m just warning you before you try something with me,\" he smiled. \"I have to go, but before I do, tell me why were you looking me??\"

\"No, I\'ll tell you tomorrow or maybe tonight. Do you play billiards?\"

\"Yes, and I\'m too good to play with you.\"

\"You\'ll show me that on the table,\" I replied, thinking it was time to take him down a notch.

\"Ok, where will I find you?\"

\"I\'ll be in the Great Hall with the boys.\"

\" All right then, I\'ll see you after dinner.\"

Now thanks to Oliver I was thinking seriously about going climbing. During lunch, Harry and Ron were playing Quidditch, so I took that opportunity to explore the mountains. Since Hogwarts was in the Highlands, there were mountains nearby to check out. I was on the Hogwarts\' grounds near the Forest, ready to go when I saw a Ford Anglia in the woods. I knew this must be the magic car that I had heard something about some students arriving at Hogwarts in last year. I knew it would be useful, so I went to look it over, and after a short time, I had figured out how to control it, and it was not long before I was flying in the car to the mountains in the other side of the lake. When I got there, the place was lonely, with neither Muggles nor Wizards for miles around. I examined the area of the mountain where I landed carefully for some minutes, and I decided that it would be possible to climb it.

A couple of hours later I was back at Hogwarts, and when I landed, my cell phone rang.

\"Where have you been?? I\'ve been calling you for almost an hour.\"

It was Tom, I realized that my phone didn\'t work in the mountains, just in Hogwarts because of Dumbledore\'s improved protective charms.

\"Sorry, maybe I was out of the service area. But hey! I should be asking you the same question. It\'s been days since you called me.\"

\"Well err… never mind. I\'m having a great time here.\"

\"I knew it, but not too good, I hope-- you\'re still a virgin??\"

\"Of course, yes. I promised to wait for you, and I know you won\'t let me down either.\"

\"You can be sure of that. I\'m also having a great time here, I\'ve met some interesting people.\"

\" Me too. Right now I\'m with a wicked Frenchman.\"

\"Is he gay??\"

\" Yes, and he is great at blow jobs.\"

\"I suppose you also showed him your talents.\"

\"I sure did. He does have a huge cock!\"

\"And how do you speak with him??\"

\"He speaks some English, but for a lot of things we do, we don\'t need to talk. I\'m not with him all the time. I also have a group of friends, even some girls.\"

\"Do you still have to escape from your home at nights?\"

\" Not any more. I made a deal with Mom, and now she lets me do whatever I want until 3 AM.\"

\"That\'s cool. I know the town of Devon, and at that time of night there still is a lot of action.\"

\"I can have fun here at anytime. At night there are drunk Germans in the pubs, so I get some free drinks from them.\"

\"So now you\'re international.\"

\"You could say that. Hey, I just realized that each time I speak with you I touch myself. Why do you think I do that?\"

\"I don\'t know. Maybe it\'s telepathy, because I\'m doing the same thing.\"

\" In front everybody?\"

\"No, I\'m parked in a car.\"

\"Well, right now my Frenchman is getting aroused, I can see him getting hard. By the way, I don\'t jerk off anymore, now he does that for me.\"

\"And if he wants to have sex??\"

\"With that horse cock he has??!! I\'m not crazy you know, I\'m tight and innocent.\"

\"I wouldn\'t say you\'re exactly innocent.\"

\"Well what can I say… if we weren\'t in this pub right now, I\'m sure he would be sucking me off. Oh here come some of the girls.\"

\"They don\'t want to try a blow job with you?\"

\"Yes they\'re so horny, maybe I\'ll let them play with my cock some day, but since the Frenchman arrived they suspect which side I play for, and they haven\'t dared to ask… By the way, everybody here thinks I\'m seventeen.\"

\"Those novices, it\'s just experts like me that know you\'re really fourteen.\"

\"Well there\'s no expert over here, but remember, I told you how old I am. I haven\'t told them my true age, I don\'t want them to think I\'m a kid… Hey I have to go, I\'m still thinking about what we did last week-- it was awesome.\"

\"Thanks.\"

\" I\'m dying to do it with you again, but we\'ll need to find some restrooms that are as empty as those.\"

\"Do you like do it in public places?\"

\"Well, the chance of getting caught makes it even more exciting. So what are your plans?\"

\"One of these days I\'m going mountain climbing.\"

\"Oh that\'s cool, anything else?\"

\"No, I\'ll wait for you to go potholing .\"

He was silent for a while.

\"Potholing is about caves isn\'t it??… Now I understand, you prat. OK, I\'ll go anywhere with you.\"

\"I\'ll be waiting.\"

\"Well bye, pal. Au revoir!\"

\"Wow! Mr. French has taught you something more than sex.\"

\"Oui.\"

\"And what did you say to him?? À bientôt.\"

\"À bientôt mon ami.\"

I got back to the castle and went to the game room and Oliver was there alone. He was really good at billiards but I wanted to put his feet on the ground. The pool was already closed, but there were many people in the Great Hall, and when I looked in there, I saw Harry with Professor Flitwick.

\"Hey, Harry, I\'m planning to climb the mountains one of these days, do you want to go?\"

\" It would be great. I\'ve never gone climbing.\"

\"Climbing is an excellent sport, Harry, and there is a great view from the top,\" said Flitwick. \"Years ago, the mountain near Hogwarts had a three mile glacier, but with the heat of this summer, it\'s only a mile.\"

\"Yes it is, that\'s why I had thought of taking the boys climbing. It will be easy, and we wouldn\'t need to use full climbing gear.\"

\"Harry,\" continued Flitwick, \"you should buy at least some equipment, \"you\'ll need boots to keep your feet dry when you walk on the snow and ice.\"

\"There\'s ice?\"

\"And what do you think a glacier is?\"

\"When do you plan to climb?\" asked Flitwick.

\"The day after tomorrow, so Harry could get his stuff tomorrow. I hope Hagrid can take him shopping.\"

\"I don\'t think he can,\" the professor stated. \"Hagrid has orders to check the security on the grounds these days. I think it would be better if you go with Harry, just in case… and who else is going?\"

\"Well, maybe you\'re right… our partners will be Ron Weasley and Oliver Wood,\" I explained to Flitwick. \" By the way, Harry, have you seen Ron? I need to talk with his brother.\"

\"No, I\'ve only been here for a few minutes,\" answered Harry.

I left Professor Flitwick, and Harry followed me. We were in the Great Hall when Dorothy arrived, - she had been a student at Hogwarts in my years as a student, in fact both of us were in the same year, she was in Ravenclaw and a good friend of mine, we dated in our seventh year when I was Head Boy in Gryffindor, and she was Head Girl in her house. After graduation she got a job as assistant in the infirmary because she was always good with healing charms and potions, so she loved to work with Pomfrey. Dorothy was my first girlfriend but we realized that my preferences would only allow friendship between us, so since our days at school we had been friends. She is Muggle born, and lives in London now, so we often spend some time together. She also knows I\'m a werewolf, and that it is difficult for me to be fully accepted in either the Wizard or Muggle worlds, but she always helped me, and it was thanks to her I had gotten a job as philosophy teacher in a high school and I could have a normal Muggle life for many years. This year she was the one who advised Dumbledore to choose me as new DADA teacher… James, Sirius and Peter were my best friends in Hogwarts, but Dorothy always had a special place in my heart, she\'s like a sister to me.

She was the first person I visited when I arrived at Hogwarts (after Dumbledore of course), it was great to have her there because she was my only friend of the staff members. Today, after returning from the mountains, I saw her at the Great Hall, and she hugged me and kissed me as we usually do when we meet….but Harry was surprised. He knew Dorothy, but he didn\'t know she is my friend. Percy and Ron arrived to see her kiss me, and when she walked away, I looked at Ron, and his face was as red as his hair. He ran towards me as I sat down on a couch in a rest area of the Great Hall, jumping to my side and accidentally landing on me.

His brother scolded him, \"Ronald are you mad???!!! Apologize to Professor Lupin right now!!\"

\"There\'s no problem, I\'m OK. He was only fooling around. By the way, I\'m planning a climbing expedition to the mountains for the day after tomorrow, would you like go with us Ron?\"

\"That would be great!\"

\"You will need some special clothes and shoes, maybe you could join Harry and me tomorrow for shopping.\"

Again the red haired boy blushed as he looked at his brother. I didn\'t know about their economic background. The older boy was silent for a couple seconds.

\"That\'s OK. Ron will go with you tomorrow.\"

\"But Percy. How??… we can\'t affor… \"said the boy, confused.

\"It\'s OK Ron, if you want to go I\'ll give you the money, after all what are some galleons for the happiness of my little brother??\" Percy smiled .

Now Ron was smiling and looking at his brother. He couldn\'t quite believe it, but he was happy so he hugged the taller boy.

\"Thanks Percy!!\"

That night Dorothy and I had dinner together. I realized that Ron and Harry were looking us, also some of the teachers like Snape and McGonagall were giving us strange looks.

Dorothy was trying to tell me something. \"Moony (Yes she calls me by my nickname) ever since we dated such a long time ago, I know your preferences and respect that, but…\"

\"But what?\"

I knew what she was trying to say…

\"I\'m not trying to judge you about what you do with students and I understand that you must protect Harry, but…\"

\" Don\'t worry, I\'m not doing anything they don\'t want.\"

\"I know you three are having… a good time together, but people are noticing...\"

\"I understand, and I realize that Dumbledore knows,… but he hasn\'t said anything.\"

\"Because he knows you\'re a good man. But the students are talking, and even the teachers… especially Snape. So I\'ve been thinking… we could pretend that we\'re dating. After all, most of the staff knows about our relationship in the past, so we could pretend that we are together again and quiet the gossip.\"

\"That would be great. Thanks for worrying ab out me, you\'re a good friend.\"

She smiled and blushed. I know she still had feelings for me, so she changed the subject.

\"Did you see Harry\'s face when I kissed you?\"

\"No I didn\'t. He was behind me.\"

\" He was shocked. I realized then that he loves you, and he doesn\'t want any girls to touch you. He wants you for himself.\"

\"I know, but don\'t worry. What I\'m doing with these boys is with all my love, I don\'t want to hurt them, and I know they want this as much as I do.\"

\"Yes I can see that they are at the age of… you know, sexual exploration... but be careful. I don\'t want you to have problems.\"

\"Don\'t worry, I have everything under control, but your idea will help me a lot. Now that you\'re my \"girlfriend\" again, let\'s have a toast to celebrate.\"

We celebrated by drinking pumpkin juice and we kissed each other\'s lips for a couple minutes. A few tables to our left, Snape was having dinner with a blond boy, and he looked at us confused. Harry and Ron were with Percy and both were in total shock. I could also see Oliver at a table with a lot of girls, but he did not seem to notice us.

After dinner we left the Great Hall together, I said good night to Dorothy, and went to find Oliver. Harry and Ron were already playing poker, and they were surprised when I arrived with the other boy.

\"Oliver, excuse me. I just have to talk to the boys for a minute.\"

I sat with the boys and set up a meeting in half an hour to prepare for our climbing expedition. I also explained about my plans to humiliate the brown-haired boy at billiards. I introduced him to the boys but Harry already knew him from playing Quidditch with him on the Gryffindor team, but Ron had only seen him a couple times, so they were practically strangers.

We began our billiards game, and my two boys were cheering me on , but the Quidditch captain was really good even if pool was a game mostly for Muggles and it did not take him long to sink me in the mud of defeat. My cheering section gave up too, as he won fairly, but I didn\'t like his triumphal attitude, a bragging winner is just as bad as a sore loser.

Later that night we had our meeting, we talked about time, equipment and some climbing tactics, and I answered all their questions. After that I asked them if they wanted to play a board game. I suggested Monopoly so all four of us could play. Harry was the only one of the boys who knew the game, so it took a few minutes to explain it to Ron and Oliver, who caught on fast. After we played for a while, Ron\'s beginner\'s luck was ruining the Scottish boy and he lost all his money. Oliver accepted his defeat graciously, and even hugged and congratulated the red haired boy for his ability which surprised Ron so he blushed. After some minutes Ron was winning the game, when I felt his foot under the table, working its way up my leg, trying to reach my groin. Ron was looking excited, and wanted the game to continue, so he offered to lend Oliver some money so he could pick up. The Scottish boy began to call the redhead \"partner\", so now we were a close group… Harry was observing Oliver\'s lips and eyes, and smiling.

It was time for bed but nobody wanted to go, my boys didn\'t want me to be alone with Oliver and they didn\'t want to lose the status they had gained, but at midnight I called a halt. I suggested the time for the next day\'s shopping trip, and I realized that they wanted to ask me hundreds of questions about Dorothy and Oliver but when I told them it was time for bed, the brown haired boy said good night, hugging Ron and patting Harry\'s back, and they all left.

I lay down on my bed thinking about the dynamics of our group, and Oliver\'s joining it, when I heard somebody knocking at my door. At that point it could be any of the boys, or even Dorothy… I opened the door, it was Ron.

\"Are you alone? \" he asked.

\" Yes, of course. Who else would be here?\"

\" I don\'t know. Maybe your girlfriend, or is she your lover?\"

\"If that were the case, we would be sleeping together, don\'t you think??\"

\"May I come in?\"

\"No, your brother could wake up and…\"

\"He won\'t wake, not even with an earthquake. I want to stay with you.\"

\"Ok, but just for a while.\"

I hadn\'t even finished my words when he was already in, he had taken off his clothes. and had gotten in my bed. I sighed with resignation, and got in bed too. Just the sight of his eager body stirred my erection, and in no time, his hand reached for my prick, and he began to jacking me off.

\"You never get tired of this, do you?\"

\"No I don\'t.\"

He bent and took me into the moist cavern of his mouth, licking all my length with the tip of his tongue , he traced the lines of the head of my cock and sucked all he could, as his left hand caressed my balls.

Suddenly he stopped and looked at me, \"You know… I like blow jobs.\"

\"Yes, I noticed that.\"

He returned to my throbbing prick, his sweet tongue traced all the shape of my erection, and I felt shivers running from the head of my cock to my back. As he concentrated on his task, I could hear his breathing getting louder and faster, and my feelings were rising to glorious heights. He was doing his best to swallow all my prick, but he still was too young for it, and when I realized that he was sucking faster I took his face in my hands and looked into his eyes. His face had a lustful expression, and as his eyes were asking me why I stopped him, his tongue licked an erotic circle around his lips, inviting a kiss. He rested on my chest holding my prick in his hand, panting in my mouth as our tongues tangled, trading saliva with an almost sinful feeling. The pleasure was almost unbearable, his mouth was exquisite, as we explored each hidden corner with our tongues, we lost ourselves in this passionate shag. Was he capable of feeling the pleasure of love in this deep kiss even at his young age????

I felt a great tenderness for him, mixed with admiration for his happy and outgoing disposition that made me understand his insatiable curiosity for sex, but the ability to think left me as he began his attention to my cock again, and my mind went blank. I turned his body and rotated him on my prick, which he didn\'t want to leave for anything in the world,so now our bodies were in a position where I had his erection in my mouth. It was big for his age, but it still was a boy\'s prick and some red hairs at its base made him look lovely, the intoxicating perfume of that moment was driving me onward. Now the boy slowed down, as he became distracted by my activities. He didn\'t leave my prick, but his intensity was decreasing proportionally at the increase of the pressures of my mouth on him. His cock was in my mouth like it belonged there, his balls were a feast to my tongue licking them. He began to moan, and I thought that any minute he might say some of his jokes, but he didn\'t, he was serious and concentrated. My hands were caressing his firm and boyish ass cheeks, and one of my fingers started the exploration of his entrance, so soft and tight it seemed like it wanted to swallow me. This exploration by my finger lasted for just a minute because the skin in that divine spot invited me to taste it. I spread the two globes with my thumbs to discover the treasure hidden between them, and my tongue traced circles on that altar of Sodom. Ron wasn\'t sucking anymore, overwhelmed by the new feelings, he was still, enjoying the new pleasure and holding my prick like a life line. He was moaning and whispering senseless words, and by his reaction I could imagine his face flushed with excitement, his eyes closed and red lips open and swollen. Oh God, his ass was one of the best in my life, what an incredible feast to taste, I was close to cumming from his touches, he was rubbing my straining cock, the rhythm of his moaning was increasing until he suddenly moved, and before I could look to see what was happening, I felt a wetness on the head of my prick.

\"What are you doing???\"

\"I want you to fuck me!\"

\"No way! You\'re too young, I don\'t want to hurt you.\"

\"I\'m not a child… You already know I can cum.\"

\"That doesn\'t matter, we won\'t have sex, you\'re…\"

But I didn\'t have time to argue, before I finished my words he rose over me to rest his beautiful hole on my eager erection, and I felt the silkiness of the first inch of his virgin opening, the muscles receiving me with no problem or complaint. He didn\'t even sigh as the head of my cock explored this virgin territory, and all my senses were so aroused that I couldn\'t say \"no\" to him anymore. I pulled out of him, and he protested the loss.

\"Wait.\"

I reached a jar of lube, and he looked at me knowing that he had won. Victorious and daring, he knew he was going to sit on the throne of pleasure, and waited expectantly and impatiently.

\"It\'s cold,\" he said when he felt the lube which would make my entrance easier.

So now I penetrated him inch by inch, waiting as the face of pain in him passed to be replaced with the face of pleasure, his tightness welcoming me, his body contracting to receive me. I placed my hand on his hips and moved him up and down, driving in deeper with each thrust. At first he was surprised by the new sensation, but after some thrusts he was riding me with his eyes closed, all his senses focused on the fullness which he had never before experienced in this tight channel. I had never felt such softness, and I was trying my best to not come yet, and prolong the heavenly feeling. Bucking, thrusting, our heaving bodies were sweating and radiating our heat in that passionate night of July. All that pleasure felt like Heaven, I was looking up at him, his hands were on my chest, his arms seemed stronger, his chest decorated with those beautiful freckles, his nipples red and erect, his shoulders so sensual, his boyish neck and chin and those tantalizing red full lips… that hair red as fire and blood, that insatiable mouth, made for sucking pricks and telling so many funny things.

\"If there is a God… he looks like you,\" I said moaning.

He opened his eyes for a moment, smiled and closed them again, I wanted to devour that smile, and I pulled his shoulders to bend him over me as his mouth crushed my mouth and I thrust deeper in him. Our movements took us to paradise, we were kissing deeper, my tongue invaded his mouth in the same way my prick was invading his anus, his chest was against mine and his warm, soft skin raised thousands of sensations in my body. His tightness closed around me, and I could hold on no longer - my cock felt as if it was going to explode in ecstasy, in madness for his silky muscles squeezing it tightly, and with a cry, I released my seed in that tightness, moaning in my young lover\'s mouth, kissing him madly, nibbling his lower lip. I was panting and feeling the spasms of my orgasm, those minutes of ecstasy seemed like hours, hours of pleasure hugging my freckled boy, and as I came down from my heights, I admired his young beauty and felt gratitude for this first gift to his virgin channel.

Ron had not reached his release yet, and the sight of his eager prick reminded me of the day in the lake when I tasted him for the first time, and the thoughts quickly reawakened my cock which was again ready for attention. Facing me, Ron lowered himself onto me again, thrusting all my cock deep into his already moist channel. His ready prick was aimed at my mouth, and he was riding me and jacking off almost desperately. I wanted to help him to reach his orgasm, so I licked my fingers and held his p rick, while with my other hand I reached to hold his balls, caressing and squeezing them; he watched me with eyes half-closed with lust, and increased his pace riding me while fucking my hand. The tightening in his balls told me that he was close to reaching his orgasm, and a few moments later he came spurting on my face and filling my mouth with his boyish cum. There wasn\'t a lot, but it was delicious and sweet as candy; he lay down on me and gave me a soft kiss as a sign of our love. He was the same playful boy as before, but now he was a little older and wiser, as he thought quietly about what had happened, hugging me, and breathing on my neck with a smile on his face…

But then he was the same again, \"Shit! I need to pee!\"

We needed to clean up, so we took a bath together and again his hands and mouth were all over me as he became the playful boy once more. After the bath, I dried him off, planting kisses all over his body as I did. Then he jumped on my bed and once again he was just like a kid.

\"I had sex!!, I had sex!!, I had sex!!\" he shouted while he was jumping.\"

\"Shhh… Be quiet! It\'s 2 AM.\"

He kept jumping on the bed but he repeated those words a dozen times more, but not as loudly.

\"I had sex, I had sex, I had sex!\"

\"Now you\'re not a child anymore.\"

\"Yes… and tomorrow I\'ll fuck you.\"

\" In your dreams.\"

I took him by his waist and pulled him on the bed, I was tickling him and he was trying to escape, when in that wrestling game suddenly his delightful ass was in my face, and I couldn\'t resist licking him again.

\"Oh yes… more!\" he moaned.

And again I took that delicious ass he was offering me, my tongue confirmed its softness, as I rimmed the delightful opening which had given us so much ecstasy. The feeling was unbearable, but we both were spent from our activities, and went back to holding each other.

\"What about Oliver?\"

\"What about him?\" I asked, a bit confused.

\"What about him?!! he\'s gorgeous!!!\"

\"You liked the way he hugged you tonight, didn\'t you?\" the boy blushed, and avoided the question.

\"Have you fucked him yet?\"

\"Not yet.\"

\"And Harry??\"

\"Neither.\"

\"Are you sure??\"

\"I\'m sure.\"

\"Then I\'m special for you!\"

\"Yeah, if you feel that way.\"

\"I love you, please take me home with you… I don\'t like having so many brothers, please adopt me.\"

\"I wish I could, but you can\'t adopt a lover.\"

\"Am I your lover???!!\"

\"Errr…\"

\" Answer me!, am I your lover???\"

\"Let\'s get some sleep. I want you go to your room at seven, do you have the password?\"

He sat on my belly, I was afraid he would want more sex and I was spent!.

\"AM – I – YOUR – LOVER???, answer yes or no!\" he insisted.

\"What did you said to me the other day?\"

\"That now you have three boyfriends.\"

\"Well, that\'s your answer.\"

\" But now we\'re four, there\'s that… ( from the jealousy on his face I knew he was thinking \"bitch\") you know, that woman.\"

\"Her name is Dorothy, and now sleep.\"

He was thinking for a while but at the end he fell into an exhausted asleep, his breathing calm, looking more beautiful when asleep. I couldn\'t sleep and lay there thinking for a long time, feeling very peaceful hugging the boy, but I still couldn\'t sleep, in my mind was only the idea that I had taken the virginity of this boy.

The next day shopping with the boys was really fun. We went to a Muggle city 2 hours from Hogwarts, and for the occasion we used the magic car I had found in the dark forest. Ron told me that it belonged to his father, and Harry and he related their adventure from last year. Once we arrived at the city we went to the mall to find a sport shop; Ron made us laugh constantly with his jokes, and Harry was more confident and talkative as they chose their b oots and after they tried them on, they asked me about the kind clothes they would need for the climb. I explained to them that traditional mountaineers use Italian style trousers with the legs that reached the knees, but that young people like to wear tight Lycra clothes in many colors; they wanted to try some on, so both boys went into the fitting room, and soon I could hear giggles. I was listening from outside and waiting for one of them to appear, but no one came out, and then I heard the boys calling me, followed by more giggles, and when I entered the fitting room both boys were bent over and mooned me. They laughed, and pulled on their Lycra shorts, and I could see that once again, Ron had an erection, that was emphasized by the tight garments. They were laughing, and I was happy with them and their easy sexual jokes. But Ron was getting very aroused and excited, and when he bent to put his mouth on the raven haired boy\'s growing hardness, I stopped them because the shop had cameras and too many people who might see us.

I bought them their Lycra clothes as a gift for the joy they gave me, and we finished our shopping, visiting almost all the stores in the mall. We had lunch in a fast food restaurant, so a few hours later we were on our way back to Hogwarts. I was driving from the city to the castle by a lonely, roundabout way, through some fields. I was very excited by what I had seen in the store\'s dressing room, and the boys were too, and I decided to stop at a deserted spot, under a tree. It was a quiet place, and I sat silently for a while, … the boys didn\'t know what was happening, so they just waited..

\"What\'s the problem???\" asked Ron.

\"Nothing, I just was thinking that both of you are wonderful, you\'re like Angels from heaven.\"

\"I\'m an Angel, but Ron is a little devil,\" said Harry smiling.

\"You\'re both my Angels, you\'re so spontaneous and cheerful.\"

\"I wonder if Angels have sex with God?\" asked Ron in a false naiveté.

I smiled, then we sat silently again while Harry rested his head on my shoulder and I was caressing his thighs. He was wearing some short sport pants which allowed me to reach under to touch his boxers; Ron was watching the scene from the back seat. I looked into Harry\'s eyes, those emeralds had a tender gaze, he moved his head from my shoulder and moved his face closer to mine, then his mouth\'s sweet taste invaded me with a soft kiss. I felt Ron\'s hand on my neck and I imagined that Harry had felt it too. My hand was holding the young boy\'s prick under his shorts, and as I heard him sighing rhythmically, I put my mouth to his ear and pronounced the magic words.

\"I love you.\" - The words that had all my magic in them.

\"I love you too.\"

\"Hey, what about me??!\" interrupted the red haired boy.

The boy jumped from the back seat to join us in the front, and he lay down on us with his pants pulled down to his knees. His hands were around my neck, Harry saw his friend\'s erection near his mouth, so he took him in, licking his balls and prick eagerly. I was kissing Ron\'s full lips until I noticed he was moving in a strange way, he was trying to sit on the gearshift stick.

\"Don\'t do that, Ron.\"

\"I need to have something in me. I need to feel it.\"

\"But it\'s just a plastic stick, real live ones feel better.\"

\"Then what are you waiting for??\" he asked, almost panting.

\"You can\'t be having sex all the time, Ron.\"

\"Why not??\"

\"Because there are things more important than sex,\" said Harry.

\"That\'s what you say because you\'re still a virgin.\"

Harry blushed at those words and didn\'t answer. Ron understood the embarrassed silence and realized that he shouldn\'t have said that, but after a while Harry answered.

\"I\'m waiting for the special moment.\"

\"It will happen when you are ready and you want it, Harry,\" I said.

I hugged the redhead, but I told him, \"Harry is right, there are things more important than sex.\"

As if I hadn\'t even said anything, Ron answered my words by resting his head on my legs, and without hesitation unzipped my trousers and freed my straining cock from the confining garments. As my cock appeared like it was happily saying \"Hi!\" , Ron greeted it with open mouth, and I could again feel the warmth, and the stroke of his tongue pleasuring me. Harry was watching us and went down on Ron\'s prick again, while I stroked the smaller boy\'s hair with my left hand and with the other I tried to caress the freckled boy\'s ass. We were like that for a while but when Ron moved his leg, he accidentally pressed a button on the radio, which was turned on to an Opera station. I love Opera, but I wasn\'t sure about the boys, because most young people are not familiar with that form of music. The radio was playing \"La Traviata\" (The Woman who Strayed).

\"This is good music, it\'s wonderful,\" I said, trying to get them interested.

Harry was sucking the red haired boy\'s erection but he looked me and nodded. Ron left my prick for a moment to ask, \"So, which prize did we win??\"

Harry laughed at the remark, and continued listening the music and enjoying it while he rubbed his friend\'s erection, his emerald eyes showed his sensitivity to the music, it was the first time the boy heard such a beautiful sound; but Ron wasn\'t listening, he was sucking me with nothing more on his mind than my cock.

\"Do you like Opera, Harry?\"

\"Well, this is the first time I\'ve heard it, but I think it\'s great.\"

\"Do you want to listen to more?\"

\"Yeah, do you have a CD??\"

\"Yes, I think I have one in the glove compartment..\" (Yes, this car came with a CD player - I didn\'t install it. I just brought some CDs).

So Opera was the soundtrack for our love. Ron wasn\'t interested in the music, but continued licking my cock, however, even though I could feel the pleasure of his tongue, I was not as aroused by that as I was by Harry\'s sensibilities, which aroused me even more. The boy was open to everything, almost everything was a new experience for him in both the Muggle or Magic world, he wanted to experiment with all kinds of emotions, he was kind and passionate. The Opera we were listening to was \"Turandot\", and he asked me what the lyrics meant, what was the message of that exciting Opera. I told him that it was the story of the Princess Turandot and, like many operas, it was a drama about love and the conflict for power. He was amazed at the masterly notes of Puccini and I was captivated by his impressionable mind, his novice passion and cheerful disposition; I kissed Harry\'s face tenderly, but my kisses were barely noticed, as the notes of \"Nessun Dorma\" were transporting him to another world.

When we arrived at the castle, Harry was sitting very close to me, I had promised him that he could watch a DVD of the Opera \"Tosca, and I told him the plot. I knew he would like it, but I wanted to show him the conflict of the Opera, so I put the DVD on near the end of the second act, which is more exciting, where the villain threatens the heroine, and she bravely stabs him. Ron still only wanted to suck my cock, so I allowed him to satisfy his urges, but it was Harry who had my attention. He was watching the TV, and at the part of \"E lucevan le stelle\" where the hero knows he is going to die, and he is thinking sadly that he will never see his true love again, Harry\'s eyes were filled with tears. He was touched by the Opera and when I hugged him he hugged me back without moving his emerald eyes from the screen. Watching the unfair death of Cavaradossi and Tosca, his eyes were filled with tears again. I know now that the emotion of those tears was the ultimate reason for me to fall in love with the boy.

That night I had dinner with Oliver, Harry, Ron and his brother, and when I indicated to them that we must leave for our climb at 5 AM, Percy suggested that the boys should sleep in my room so they could be on time because Ron wasn\'t an early riser, but I said no. At that moment Dorothy walked by our table smiling me, and Percy gave a nod of understanding and said \"oh.. it\'s ok\". Then Oliver suggested that the boys could sleep with him because the other boys from his dormitory weren\'t at Hogwarts, and he had no problem waking up early; that idea excited both boys, especially Ron, who couldn\'t hide his mischievous gaze. The next day at 5 AM when the boys came from Oliver\'s room, they were still sleepy, so as we decided to begin our expedition in the Muggle way, we began our trip by car, driving, not flying, with the Quidditch captain in the front beside me, and Harry and Ron in the back seat.

\"You know,\" said Oliver after a while, \"our friends are… playful, if you know what I mean, especially the redhead, they spent all night touching and sucking each other. Ron jumped on my bed three times and he said that he wanted to suck me off, I threw him out of my bed, and I even kicked his ass but I think it aroused him even
more.\"

In the back seat Ron was laughing, listening to Oliver talk about last night, and I could understand why they were tired, so after a few minutes he fell asleep like Harry, and I could see them hugging each other in the mirror. On our way to the mountains, Oliver told me the details of their night, and although he seemed to enjoy telling me, and he didn\'t omit any of the description, he made it clear that even though constant thoughts of sex were natural at the boys\' age, he still was uncomfortable with their activities.

Almost an hour later we arrived at our destination, and began our ascent. The natural order of our little group immediately became obvious: Oliver was in the lead, walking firmly, showing us that he had the talent to be a leader of the expedition. He did very well for his first time climbing, and only asked me for help when he didn\'t know the way or how to use the equipment; the Scottish boy was wearing a t-shirt with short sleeves and some short pants with a camouflage print, and I could see that he wasn\'t wearing any underwear, and if the crotch of his pants were a bit looser, I could have seen his tantalizing cock or his sweet balls coming out for fresh air. Harry was very close behind him, like he wanted to pass Oliver the first chance he could get, but this didn\'t happen; the raven-haired boy was wearing a small t-shirt, and his Lycra shorts of many colors. Ron was behind the young Quidditch seeker, and he looked back at me from time to time. When we got out of the car, the red haired boy had put on a sweatshirt because he was cold, but he was still wearing his yellow and red Lycra shorts, which were tight enough to allow me a good view of his ass. For me that climb was very hard, but not because of my physical condition, it was because the view I had was of three tempting asses in front of me, and if somebody would have asked me at that moment which one I liked more, I wouldn\'t know what to answer.

We reached the glacier after three hours, which was a good time for beginners like us, and from there I showed them the path we would follow, and told them the risks we could find. (Before our expedition, I had asked Hagrid for information about this mountain.) I explained that the hardest part of the last leg of our climb was a bridge on a cliff named \" The Angel\'s Fall\". Oliver and Harry\'s excitement grew as the adventurers thought about this last and dangerous obstacle, but Ron had other questions.

\"And when we get to the top, what will we do??\"

\"Well, we\'ll hug each other to congratulate ourselves on the success of our expedition, and then we will enjoy the view and beauty of nature.\"

\"That\'s it? Just a hug? And nothing more??\"

\"Yeah sure, at the top a whore will be waiting for you to suck you off,\" snorted Oliver.

\"I don\'t want a whore! Girls don\'t know how to suck, that\'s what Jamie told me.\"

\"Who is Jamie??\" I asked.

\"A friend.\"

\"One of these days you\'ll have to tell me more about your friends.\"

We climbed the glacier with the sun warming us, the path to follow was very unclear because not many people use it, and soon the boys took off their t-shirts even though I warned them about the danger of sunburn at that altitude, but they didn\'t listen to me. We took a break in the middle of our way, and we ate some dried fruit, nuts and some chocolate, and Oliver had energy drinks that he shared with us. When he bent to take them from his backpack, the boys also realized that he wasn\'t wearing underwear, and we could see his balls and the path between his ass cheeks, leading to his puckered opening, his butt hairless like his chest. Harry blushed at the sight, and Ron licked his lips showing us what he would like to do to the Scottish boy.

The last part of the climb was a bit difficult, but we didn\'t need to use ropes as the snow was firm, and it was easy to walk on. When we reached the \"Angel\'s fall\" cliff, and I told Oliver to wait to cross to the other side, he looked at me and nodded confirming my authority. This cliff has a bridge as long as a soccer field, and on the other side was the final hill to reach the top. The cliff had a vertical drop of several hundred feet on both sides: (Hagrid had said that it was a small bridge and cliff, but of course everything is small for him), we had traveled too far to stop now, so we shouldn\'t be afraid to cross and return. Oliver wanted to cross first, and he walked on the bridge carefully, but he showed his courage and reached the other side safely. When we saw that the taller boy had made it, I helped Harry to get onto the bridge, but once there, he advanced confidently with his eyes fixed on Oliver, and then it was Ron\'s turn. He walked nervously, but soon he was in the other side, and finally it was my turn. I walked fast and easily, because I knew that at the end of the bridge my precious boys were watching, and waiting for me. We continued our climbing for some minutes and finally we reached the top. There were some rocks which seemed like some kind of altar, and there was a strong feeling of magical energy in the place. After some rest, we congratulated ourselves, hugging each other and celebrating our achievement, then Ron climbed on the central rock of the altar and shouted out to the world:

\"E avanti a lui, tremava tutta Roma\"

Harry and I looked each other, because those were Tosca\'s words just after she killed the villain, Scarpia; the red haired boy had learned those words without even listening carefully to the Opera DVD, because at that moment he had been busy with my prick in his mouth. He knew that we were surprised, and he looked at my eyes and threw himself on me for a kiss. In the spirit of celebration, I kissed him with all my passion, then Harry kissed me. His lips were delicious as always, but he was trembling, not because of the cold, but because of excitement. Oliver was some steps away from us, and I could see he had doubts if he should wait for his turn, or just stay there and pretend nothing was happening. Finally he approached me; I didn\'t want to force him, so I offered him my hand, but he surprised me with a tender hug and gently touched his lips to mine, and I didn\'t try to invade his mouth, but his lips tasted glorious to me. Meanwhile the other two boys were kissing passionately, and when they stopped, the Scottish boy kissed Harry on his lips, - just a butterfly kiss, but Harry blushed as red as Ron\'s hair, after all this was his captain of the Gryffindor team. Then Oliver moved closer to the red haired boy who was waiting for him on a rock, and he kissed him, but the younger boy wanted a deeper kiss and even more, but Oliver stopped him.

\"Slow down!!! Be happy with a kiss and a tongue,… get your fingers away from my ass!!\"

The Machiavellian smile of the red haired boy was one the best shows that Nature could give us.

TBC


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Dr. A: Well that\'s it, I like the scene with Moony and Ron.
Ron: I liked it a lot too, thanks Doc. Now I\'ll do anything you want to pay you.
Dr. A: Well then we could ***whispering in Ron\'s ear***.
Ron: Hey that sounds interesting… but are the ropes and whips necessary?? ^_^!
Dr. A: Yes, they are the best part of it.
Harry: You got your sex scene with Moony by whoring yourself with the Doctor???, Oh Ron that\'s…
Ron: Hey… at least I\'m not a virgin anymore : D
Harry: You slut!!!
Moony: Calm down, boys, getting mad won\'t solve anything.
Oliver: You said that because you already fucked Ron and now you want Harry\'s ass and then mine… Oh God!
What I\'m doing in this fic???.
Moony: Well you\'re right : )
Oliver: You\'ll never put your prick in my ass!!
Dr. A: Well I\'m the one who decides that, after all I didn\'t bring you to this fic just for fun… you\'ll have to do something!
Oliver: OMG, what kind of perverted freak are you?!
Dr: A: The one who can put you on all fours tied with ropes and with something delightful and big thrust in your cute ass >: )