Harry's hands were roaming Oliver's entire body. Oliver shirt was long gone as were his shoes. Harry had Oliver's back pinned to the bed. Harry slowly moved his hands through Oliver's hair. Then he kissed Oliver's neck and chest. And then he began to trace Oliver's nipples with his fingers. Oliver was ready to cum. This was enough to get a guy off. Then Harry pulled off Oliver's pants and boxers with one false swipe. And Harry didn't do the norm. He didn't go for Oliver's broomstick. Instead he went for the keeper's feet. And slowly sucked on each toe.
"Hahhh….Harr…HAA…HARRRRRRYYYYY!" Oliver shouted as he came on his stomach without touching himself. Oliver came but was far from being limp.
Harry, being the good boyfriend he was, lapped it all up, before sucking the last few drips of cum. Oliver was still horny and sweaty. This really got his juices going. He was essentially a 12 year old again. He just got off and he was still as horny as hell.
Oliver embraced Harry and began a deep and passionate kiss. And then Oliver reversed the roles. He pinned Harry to the bed. Oliver began unbuttoning all of the buttons. HE did it extra slowly to bestow his revenge on his perfect boyfriend. Harry's socks and shows were long gone. Oliver took off Harry's belt with his teeth. And then proceeded to slowly pull the pants down. Harry began to tug his boxers off, but Oliver stopped him and began to suck on Harry's neck.
Oliver's fingers traced Harry's nipples to the light trail of hair from the navel to Harry's hard wand. Oliver nibbled on Harry's balls. And then he went back to snogging Harry. By this time he was back to full salute. The friction of Harry's wand against Oliver's revived broom caused Harry to finally come. And Harry shot gallons of cum. Oliver did his best to lap it up, but there was too much. Oliver didn't realize what a number he had pulled.
Harry like Oliver's lips, thus tasting his own cum. And he liked it. And then Harry climbed to the other end of the bed. And he took Oliver's broom in his mouth. As did Oliver with Harry's wand. They lay like that for hours. Slowly enjoying the taste of each other. And they fell asleep like that…