The hot, wet sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the tight confines of the broom closet; the odd pleasured grunt passing they two inhabitants' lips as they moved against each other in perfect sync.
Fingers grasped at hips - hard enough to leave bruises - while the taller males back was pressed flush against his lovers back, sweat slicked skin slipping against each other.
"I hate yo…oh Fuck, harder…please"
Acknowledging the males plea, the brunet sped up his movements all but now ploughing into the blond, the rickety old table they were using for balance ramming against the wall, wobbling precariously. Then again, the two were so caught up in each other, they possibly wouldn't notice if the table collapsed on them.
The smell of sex wafted amongst the shelves and mops, clinging to their senses as they both neared their climax; two sets of fingers groping for the only visible appendage, jerking it off in time with the thrusts which were becoming more frantic by the second until a guttural moan rang through the closet as he emptied deep into his lover who followed him over the edge, moaning out his name.
Collapsing onto the blond's back, the green eyed male couldn't stop the smug smile from appearing on his kiss swollen lips as he snorted a lazy laugh as he stroked his half dead lovers back, kissing his shoulder before pulling out with an obscene pop.
"See Malfoy, I told you I could fuck you into oblivion"
His reply was a half assed attempt at a middle fingered salute and a mumbled 'fuck you Potter'.