Chapter Two: Charms
Seamus
Tuesday afternoon was Cormac's first Charms lesson of the week. Leading up to it, all he could think about was how hot it would be to see Seamus, his partner in Charms, all flustered beneath him. He knew Seamus has been invited to the get together on Saturday and was also out as gay, so he was an important asset to obtain in this mission to start an orgy.
Cormac walked into Charms and sat next to Seamus. After saying hello, they started working on the warm-up exercise of the day. Cormac thought of how he could possibly introduce Seamus into the idea of screwing around when Seamus accidentally blew up the potted plant in their corner of the room.
"Damn , I blew it up again !" Seamus yelled. Cormac improvised.
"I'll make you blow up" he whispered into Seamus' ear. He could tell by the way Seamus grew red and squirmed that he was...open to the idea. "Meet me at the Room" he said. Seamus let out a gasp and looked back at him. Cormac licked his lips and nibbles at the corner of his lip. Seamus's eyes fluttered.
Fifteen minutes later, and Seamus was slamming his head against the wall as Cormac left marks on his neck. They hadn't been able to wait for the long trip to the Room of Requirement. Seamus had thrown open the door to the prefect bathroom and the two of them had instantly started roughing each other up.
Currently, Seamus had his pants around his ankles and Cormac's hand around his thick Irish cock. Seamus was moaning and squirming, purple marks being left on his neck by the hunky blond Quidditch player.
Cormac was impressed by Seamus' cock. It was at least three inches thick and a pretty decent length. The color was perfect. Or maybe any cock was perfect to Cormac. Cormac carefully used his hand to pump fast and tease slow, until Seamus was slick with pre-cum. Cormac moved up to kiss Seamus, biting at his lip until he drew blood.
Seamus started to feel his orgasm approaching. He moaned and throbbed, moaned and throbbed, moaned and throbbed, until he let out an explosive orgasm and shot his thick creamy seed all over Cormac's hands, arms, chest, and abs. Some even graces Cormac's face. Cormac looked up at the broken Irish boy struggling to recuperate and commanded him, "Lick me clean."
Seamus moaned and then brought himself into Cormac's abs, quaking. He moaned as he licked up the taste of his own cum. Soon, he was addicted.
"It's a shame I can't blow myself" he thought.
When Seamus was done, he came up to kiss Cormac. Cormac looked at him, his eyes dark with lust and spoke:
"You know the party on Saturday?"
"Mmm-hmm"
"Help me seduce the other guys, and maybe we can start something explosive."
"You want me to help you start a gangbang? Of course!"
Cormac smirked. "Good"
Both of them left the bathroom after dressing and walked off in opposite directions down the hallway.
