This is my first time making Fanfiction. I will be mostly making a lot of smut. I hope you enjoy!
Well, Harry and I were both 15 at the time, and had been friends since coming to Hogwarts. We were staying overnight in the Room of Requirement (due to losing a dare), and we were laying in sleeping bags with the lights out. The room looked like the interior of a haunted house. I heard slow, but steady movement where he was. I squinted, and saw that he was wanking. We had discussed earlier that we both had done it before, and that it was okay. I thought about what to do for a moment. At first, I thought that it was just really awkward. Then I realized that this could be a once in a lifetime opportunity to explore my "sexuality." So, I crawled over to where Harry was.
When I reached him, I pulled down down his covers and saw his boner. (Which was about the same size as mine) He was frozen in fear but I whispered to him, "Do you want me to help?" He was stunned at first. When he got over the shock/embarrassment, he asked if it would mean that we were gay, but I put his mind at ease and told him that it was natural to experiment. (As I had read in a book about Muggle teenagers once) So, I slowly rubbed him up and down. After a few minutes, I felt him getting really hard and wanked him as fast as I could. (My technique was poor because it was my first time) He came a lot. I licked it off of my hand (as I do when I jerk off) and he looked surprised. I offered to lick it off his cock for him. He accepted, and I licked slowly from the base to the tip, and then I swirled my tongue around the head. I then sucked him off until he came again, and I swallowed it. After that, he wanked me as I had him, but didn't suck me off. We continued to do it every week or so until we graduated.