A Pleasureable Problem

A Pleasurable Problem.

Sirius Black was a very smart boy.

He recieved top marks in all of his lessons. Sirius was no geek, but he did want to leave school with good grades so he could get a job and make his way in the world.

There was just one lesson that was a problem...History Of Magic.

It wasn't the fact that Professor Binns was so boring he could put a Dragon to sleep. And it wasn't the classroom which was stuffy and warm all the time.

Sirius was stuck with the biggest problem of all.

James Potter.

As usual, James and Sirius took their seats at the very back of the classroom. Professor Binns glided through the blackboard and the lesson began.

Sirius was tense. He watched James smirk to himself and begin to take notes. Maybe James wasn't going to do it this time.

He leaned over and picked up his quill. Just as he was about to put it to his piece of yellowing parchment, Sirius felt a firm hand clutch his already bulging trousers. James chuckled softly as Sirius sucked in his breath.

Silver eyes met mischievous Hazel orbs.

James licked his lips slowly and never tore his gaze away from Sirius. Slowly, James began to caress the hardness in his hand. Sirius whimpered slightly.

The two boys were breathing heavily. Sirius glanced around nervously. Remus and Peter were playing hangman at the desk near them. If Remus leaned back a little bit, he would be able to see what James was doing...

The danger of it all was spurring James on. He gave Sirius a look that plainly said he wasn't going to stop. He slipped his warm hand into Sirius' tight pants and began to stroke his throbbing, hot length.

Sirius gasped sharply but no one looked at him. He thrust his hips up slightly and felt a smirk tugging at his lips.

"More."

Sirius' voice was barely a whisper.

James nodded slightly and began to move his hand up and down slowly. Sirius gripped the desk and stiffled his moans by biting his lip. This felt so good...but it couldn't have been more wrong.

Sirius let a small hiss of approval escape him. Professor Binns met his eyes for a fleeting second. For a moment, Sirius thought he and James had been caught. But then their deceased teacher turned to the blackboard to jot down some dates.

James moved faster, pumping Sirius to the edge. Sirius felt his mouth open and he jerked into the other boy's hand, spilling his seed all over his fingers.

Pointing his wand at his soiled hand disgreetly under the desk, James mutter a cleaning charm and passed Sirius a secret smile of knowing.

Sirius hardened again. He wanted to throw James over a desk and pound into him untill the other boy was screaming his name and begging him for more...

"Class dismissed."

Sirius jumped slightly. Class was over and he had only wrote down a few notes.

James stood up and pulled his bag onto his shoulder. He grinned at Sirius.

"Interesting lesson, wasn't it, Padfoot?"

Sirirus nodded and giggled. "Very interesting, Prongsie."

"Well," James murmured, moving closer to his friend. "I promise next lesson will be just as interesting..."

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