Harry woke and felt Ron rustling next to him under the covers. The sun still hadn't risen. He looked over and saw tears running down Ron's cheeks. "I'm so sorry; I never knew this would happen!" Ron sobbed into Harry's bare chest, grasping his shoulders and clinging to him.

"Ron? Ron!" Harry shook him gently and kissed away the tears.

"Harry? Oh, Harry, I just had the worst dream."

"It's ok, it's alright, I'm here now."

"No, Harry! That's just it. We were going to…err…never mind."

"No, tell me, please?" Harry's eyes pleaded with Ron.

"Well, we were about to…shag, and it just, didn't work…." Even in the dark, Harry could see Ron blush.

"Ron, that's silly. Of course it'll work, we're just not ready yet."

"I don't think you get what I'm saying here…"

"What is it then?"

Ron pointed to Harry's crotch, "That's what wouldn't work."

"You're scared you don't turn me on?"

"Well, yeah, kind of…I mean…well…"

"Ron, you're perfect, you're beautiful," Harry swept away another tear with his index finger and started kissing Ron. "Of course - kiss - I love- kiss- you, of course – kiss - you turn – kiss – me on!"

Ron smiled, "You sure?"

"Yes! I'll show you!"

"No, really, it's okay…"

"Look," Harry grasped Ron's hand gently and put it on his crotch. Through the thin fabric of his shorts, Ron could feel that he did indeed turn Harry on. He grinned and grabbed the elastic of the boxers and pulled them off. "I don't really know what to –"

"You're doing fine; just think of what you would want." Harry was gritting the words through his teeth, and his eyes were closed.

Ron gently massaged his cock while he kissed him. Then his made a trail of kisses down Harry's stomach and moved to his groin. "Ron…" Harry let out a soft moan, but one with the promise of getting much louder. Ron, meanwhile was getting harder with every move he made. Harry grabbed a tuft of Ron's bright hair and pulled him up for a quick kiss before Ron made his move.

Ron started to lick Harry, roughly, but smoothly. He heard a whimper escape Harry and felt his boxers tighten. "Ron, I don't think…"

"What is it?" Ron was scared he had made a mistake. He looked up at Harry, who seemed happy. "I might get louder. I think we should stop."

"No Harry, I want to do this."

"Wait!" Harry felt the light bulb above his head. He reached out of the curtains and grabbed his wand, then set a muffling charm on the bed. "Okay, as you were." He nodded at Ron, who continued.

Harry was starting to climax, He bit his lip to keep from screaming, but couldn't hold it in anymore. "RON!" He yelped, as he came. Ron wiped everything up with sheets and slithered up to kiss Harry. Tongues battled for dominance, but finally, Harry gave up, having lost most of his energy earlier. "See?" Harry whispered into Ron's chest after they curled up together, "You so turned me on!"