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Chapter 10: A lovers interlude.
Finally after much hassle George managed to slip past his mother into the Library. Kingsley was dozing in one of the wing backed chairs in front of the fire. Closing the door George placed a silencing and locking charm. Looking at the dark man made George's heart and his balls tighten. The auror turned and looked at his lover holding out a prepared glass of fire whiskey he encouraged his lover to cross the room. In his deep baritone voice he said "Good evening George". Already George was becoming hard as he walked across the room to take the drink thanks to the tone of that voice it just vibrated his balls. Throwing the tumbler back he drank the fire whiskey before leaning down to roughly kiss Kingsley. Using his tongue tugged on his earing before whispering "I am going to finish what you started earlier".
George kicked the foot stool out of the way and stepped into the space between Kingsley's legs now that there was no footstool in his way. George lent down on Kingsley pressing his body into well-defined dark skinned warrior. Taking Kingsley's tongue into his mouth he sucked while running his hands up and down exploring the fabulous musculature he found in the front of Kingsley's shirt. Through the rough denim of his own jeans George could feel his hard on rubbing the other man's hard on.
George moved his hands down to Kinglsey's waistband where he started to open the belt buckle that held the soft trousers up on the exquisite man as he listened to Kingsley's soft moans responding to the simultaneous open mouth kisses he had been applying. Working the fly buttons George released the caged swollen cock.
"Naughty going commando my my we do want this" chuckled George. Grinning George kneeled down slipping a hand under the penis to reach for his balls where he gently squeezed and rolled in his palm paying each equal attention. Kingsley's hips jutted forward to push closer to his lover. "Tell me what do you want", teased George moving his mouth down Kingsley's chest. Two large hands grabbed the red head and pushed it further down towards his groin. "Tell me, Tell me" the red head teased.
"I want you to suck me off now", growled the dark man.
Looking up George met the heated gaze of Kingsley. Not breaking eye contact George lowered his mouth so he could lick the precum from the heart shaped top of the large purple dancing cock.
"Oh fuck", Kingsley moaned from the teasing sensations of George's tongue. A pale hand grasped the base of the large cock pumping it as the tongue started to swirl around the head of the cock. George slipped the tip of the penis into his mouth and sucked hard. The other pale hand reached up under the shirt to tweak Kingsley's right nipple. Opening his mouth wider George slid his mouth further down and down as he deep throated Kingsley's penis. Both hands could now be found teasing a nipple working circles around the areolas before alternatively flicking or tweaking the tight nipple.
Kingsley could feel the redheads nose rubbing his pubic hair, while he pushed and pulled the pleasurable mouth up and down his pendulum. When he pulled up his lover would suck hard creating tension in his balls. When that wily mouth became level to the head of his cock the clever tongue would whip round to tease him to another level of excitement. Kingsley's back started tensing with the build up of pleasure when suddenly he could not hold his orgasm back when he came so hard moaning George's name as he ground his explosion into his talented mouth. Coming down from a hazy plain of pleasure he looked down to George swallowing his cum with a rather smug look.
Grasping forward Kingsley helped his lover to stand. He reached over to George's jeans to release the waist fly button, opening the zip to snake his hand round the erection that had been jutting forward against the denim. Kingsley began to fist the cock rapidly. George's pert lips were parted when Kingsley stood to roughly ravish his mouth tasting himself on his lips. George was now panting making his lithe muscular chest rise and fall a little fast each second Kingsley pumped up and down on his silver cock. "There is too much clothing here at the moment" Kingsley declared. "Divesto" he declared. George observed his lovers glistening body in the fire light and became even more erect in the clutches of his lover's grasp.
Taking control George turned his lover round so his groin now rubbed up the chiseled arse of Kingsley. Pushing him forward so that Kingsley had to grasp the top of the wing backed chair, while George rocked his pelvis against Kingsley's arse. George started to kiss his way down his lover's exposed back till he reached the dip at the top of the chiseled cheeks. Opening the cheeks George used his tongue to tease the puckered entrance. Using the tip of his tongue George teased his lover. "Accio Lube" George extended one lubed finger to rub the skin between Kingsley's balls and arsehole before slipping the digit into his hole. George then slipped a second finger in as he started to move his fingers in a scissor like motion.
"I want you, not your fingers" declared the dark man as he clutched the top of the wing back chair with excitement. Lining the tip of his penis with Kingsley's arsehole George proceeded to lube up his jutting cock before pushing into the tight hole. Gripping Kingsley's hips George pushed until he was fully sheaved. Clutching his lover's hips George thrust his pelvis in an ancient rhythm that Kingsley matched without hesitation by pushing back to hear the slap of George's balls against his cheeks. George was hammering Kingsley like a jackhammer. Kingsley reached below himself to grasp his half raised cock and started to pull himself to a second erection.
A pale hand reached round to begin jerking the dark throbbing cock to the rhythm of the thrusts into Kingsley's arse hole. George began to feel his own tightness of an impending climax as he drilled into Kingsley. Letting lose a growl of obscenities George began to come jerking uncontrollably as he pistoned into his lover. At the same time he could feel the involuntarily clenching of Kingsley's arse around his cock he wrenched harder on Kingsley's dick to tug his lover over the edge again as he groaned his release into his ass. Using a quick Scourgify, George removed the evidence of their activities from the wing backed chair.
After their intense interaction the two lovers collapsed down onto the nearby couch where they cuddled in the firelight. The red head was held with great tenderness by the older dark skinned lover; both of them pondering the implications of the pureblood legislation would have on their lives. Kingsley was gently rubbing his lover's arm and seemed to be rather distracted. "Love what is wrong" George asked. "We need to have a plan about what we are going to do they are likely to prosecute or persecute us if they are anything like the Muggle history."
"I know I know, I am not even out to my parents", moaned George.
"Would you consider bonding with me next week when we are in Paris for Tonks and Remus's wedding? I know I am not the most romantic and this is not a proper proposal but it was something I planned to ask you after the war but now I want to make sure the world knows that you are my love", asked a nervous Kingsley. He was not sure how George would take this request now. He thought that he would have to take several years to warm his lover idea up to a permanent commitment and the open acknowledgement of their relationship.
"George say something. Love, please let me know where I stand here do you want to bond with me? Is it too much too fast?" He was starting to panic here in the quite room. He had stepped up to the cliff and just stepped over by pouring his hearts desire to his younger lover.
George rolled over in his lover's arms so he could look into the concerned eyes of Kingsley. In those eyes he could see the emotion and pleading question.
"Yes" he whispered before capturing his lover's lips in a passionate kiss.