"We don't have much time," said Oliver as he ripped the clothes off Harry's body.
"Wood, this is so kinky. We're using THEIR bed. This is why WE are here."
"You and Harrison are two birds of a feather. So damn horny and obsessed with incest."
"Will you just let me take care of your "little problem"?. Its jabbing me in the stomach!"
The two of them got off quickly. Their two oil slicked bodies rubbed against each other's warmth on the cool silk sheets. They didn't penetrate, but they did release their loads. Oliver took control and went down on Harry. He was going at it for a few minutes and then Harry came in his mouth. Oliver fought to swallow every bit, and succeeded. Oliver's tongue was very skilled.
'Maybe Oliver practices on himself' Harry thought.
"Potter, I don't."
"How did you?"
"I read your mind, duh!"
"That's not fair!"
"What's not fair is I got you off and now you are having dirty thoughts about me. Where's my justice?"
And before he knew it, Harry went down on him. It must have taken Harry a half an hour to get Oliver off, but he didn't care. He enjoyed having Oliver's huge shaft in his control. Playing with Oliver's emotions was fun! And before they knew it Harry was swallowed every last drop of Oliver's warm and sweet cum.
"I love you Harry"
"And I love your horse Oliver!"
"Why can't you be serious Pony Boy?"
"Hey, I was serious!"
"SO you love me for what I'm packing in my pants?"
"Yep, and your quidditch skills, your eyes, and the SEX!"
"So, I have no personality?"
"You make me feel safe, normal, and whole. Is that what you wanted to hear? I am obsessed with you Oliver Wood! The sex is just a bonus!"