Better Than Nothing

Ron couldn’t help but feel pleased with himself. He had just got his own personal slave, to use when ever he wanted and however he wanted. Of course, the boy did not know of Ron’s full intentions, but once Ron had an idea, he rarely let it go by.

The celebration party of Gryffindors success raged throughout the night- Harry catching the snitch within minutes of the game. “Hey, Nigel” Ron yelled drunkenly across the common room, Nigel looking up quickly in surprise “lets go for a walk, eh, get some more firewhisky and butterbear?”
“Errmm, yeah, sure - will you be alright?”
“I will be Nigel, I will be…” not understanding the hidden depths of Ron’s words, Nigel jumped up eagerly in order to help - wondering what gift of Harry’s that he might be getting in return.
They stumbled out of the portrait hole and headed down towards the kitchens. “Ron, what happens if we get caught, will we not get into some sort of trouble?”
“what’s life without a little bit of trouble, eh Nige?” the alcohol was making Ron more witty and confident - and who was going to spot them, he thought as they waited for the stairs to change.
They headed along a corridor which hosted a number of unused classrooms. The moonlight from the windows streaming in, Ron glanced outside. The lake was incredibly peaceful and innocent, the light flittering across its playful top. “look at that Nigel, have you ever seen something so beautiful…?” Ron watched as Nigel’s dark green eyes gazed across, looking at the sight before them. He walked towards the window and rested his hand upon the hard, cold stone. Nigel felt Ron coming up behind him, he listened to his soft breaths that soon tickled the top of his head. Ron’s muscular arms wrapped round Nigel’s waist, he let out a gasp “Ron, what are you -”
He was cut off by the cold air greeting his stomach as Ron pulled up the jumper he was wearing. “You said you would do anything” Ron whispered into Nigel’s ear, “well, this is anything…” Ron rubbed his head into Nigel’s neck and began placing soft kisses there. Nigel had never felt anything like this before, even though his eyes were closed - his hearing became suddenly more alert, as he realised where they were standing. Ron’s hands now wondered down towards Nigel’s jeans, unbuttoning them revealing his very simple tight white boxers. Ron cupped Nigel in one hand, rubbing his small package up and down. Nigel had only just discovered masturbation, and wasn’t even comfortable doing it himself with other boys sleeping around him, let alone letting another boy do something like it to him - but he knew when something felt good, and this felt good. Ron was well aware that Nigel might of not started puberty, but that didn’t bother him - his erection at this point, however did. He quickly pulled his own trousers down and let his dick loose as he took his y-fronts down. He began to rub himself against Nigel, feeling the fabric of Nigel’s jeans against him however, began to become annoying - he then pulled them down, keeping Nigel’s boxers on however, he enjoyed the softness of the cotton. Ron whispered in Nigel’s ear again, almost breathless “lets move into one of those classrooms, yeah?”


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