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"I thought we were trying to be happy-happy-joy-joy for your parents."

"We are."

"Then why the hell have you been avoiding me?"

Frustrated, James ran a hand through his hair, deciding to just ignore the other boy.

"I don't think so, Potter." Sirius moved to stand between James' chair and the desk he had been doing some of his homework at. "I think I know what this is all about."

"Get out of my way, Sirius."

"Ever wonder what it's like to be fucked, baby?" Sirius watched as, barely restraining a moan, James tried to get out of his seat to leave the room. "You're not going anywhere, love. You see, I think you do wonder what it would be like to have a cock up your ass. I also think it's my cock you fantasize about. Tell me if I'm wrong."

"You're wrong."

"Liar."

Sirius dropped to his knees, his hands instantly tangling themselves in James' hair and pulling the suddenly non-protesting boy down to his mouth. Sirius immediately began nibbling on James' lower lip, tugging gently before moving up to finally kiss the boy proper.

James moaned softly, instantly granting Sirius the access he wanted. He shivered at the feel of the longhaired boy's tongue outlining every contour of his mouth, mewling helplessly when Sirius broke the kiss for air.

"Still going to tell me I'm wrong?" James looked down, shaking his head. "You make the hottest fucking noises. I can't help but wonder how you'd sound with my lips around your cock." Sirius watched as James' eyelids fluttered. "You like hearing things like this, don't you? You like hearing about how I'd have you pinned underneath me, teasing your nipples, your inner thighs, barely rubbing a finger across your virgin hole until you begged for more. Merlin, James, you'd be so tight."

"Sirius—Sirius, please!"

"Please what, love?"

"Don't tease me."

"It's not teasing if you plan to go through with it. All you have to do is say the word, James, and we'll move this to somewhere more…comfortable."

James swallowed what little saliva left in his mouth, weighing his options. Option one; he could say no and leave for a cold shower and his right hand. Option two; James could agree—a decision that his prick would definitely agree with—and get this out of his system once and for all.

Slowly, James reached for his boyfriend.

"Your room or mine?"