Chapter 7 – The First Endeavour

Authors Note: Okay so this is the last flashback chapter, thank you for being patient with how we've written the last 3. Also sorry if you didn't expect all of the Rory but I did warn you :)

Rory unlocked the door of the Pearce household. He led Sam upstairs to the guest bedroom where he was staying in. The room was plastered with posters of Rory's favorite Soccer team, and he had red and green bed spreads.

"Man you really are passionate about your home country", Sam chuckled as he neatly placed his jacket and beanie on the set of drawers opposite to the bed, in which Rory was now sitting at, staring at Sam with a grin.

"You okay there Rory?" Sam asks unable to help smiling a little too.

"Oh yea, sorry" Rory said, his cheeks shading to a slight red. "So what did you want to do? There isn't much here but they have movies?"

"Yea that sounds good. I'm a little hungry though, is there anything to eat?"

"Yea sure" Rory said, although unsure how much there would be to eat. He leads Sam to the kitchen. Rory opened the fridge and looked around, unable to find any food to eat.

"Um, Rory. There's a note on the cupboard here", Sam says as he picks up a piece of paper with scraggly handwriting on it.

"Oh, it's from Brittany. Apparently they've ran out of mouse power to operate the oven and that we should order pizza."

They both laugh at the note; there was always something about Brittany that made anybody smile. Sam dials the pizza place, Rory didn't know the number. Sam chose to not mention how he knows the number off by heart. He could still remember the itchiness of the hats he was forced to wear at the shameful job.

"Hi Lima Pizzas, George speaking. How can I help you?"

George was one of Sam's friends whilst he was working there. George's Dad had passed away and he needed to pick up a job to support his mother and two siblings. Sam wanted to ask how everything was and tell him it was him. He thought it be best not too, as it must already be upsetting to be working on Christmas Eve, let alone to be talking to a friend who didn't have it as worse as you, yet possibly being better off now.

"Hi I'd just like to order a meat lovers pizza and 1.25 liter of coke, delivered to 45 Ballard Way, Lima."

"No worries that comes to $13. Our orders are backed up because it's Christmas Eve. It should be ready in about an hour and a half, would that be a problem?"

"No, that's fine"

"Okay, thanks a lot".

"Thank you"

And with that Sam hung up the phone. He placed it on the marble counter, thoughts rushing though his head. All about George's family and hearing his friend's voice again. They had gotten along like brothers.

"Did you want to put on a movie?" Rory asks.

"Yea okay"

Rory lead Sam to the living room. The couch was leather black and was facing a huge, black, flat screen plasma television.

"Nice" Sam says as he enters the room. "They can afford a T.V like this but those are all the movies they have?" Sam points to the small stack of movies on the cupboard besides the television. As Sam walked closer to the stack he realized that it was every Harry Potter movie, placed perfectly in chronological order.

"Yep they bought this, this couch, and the surround sound specifically for their fortnightly Harry Potter marathon" said Rory gesturing around the room.

"Really?" Sam said a little surprised but a hint of approval in his voice.

"Yea, you read the books?" Rory asked Sam, hoping he would say yes but trying to cover the eagerness in his voice to ask the question.

"You kidding? Who hasn't? Dad nearly made me sell my collector edition set just before he found a job"

Sam and Rory continued to talk about all things Harry Potter related. They spoke about Professor McGonagall to Blast Ended Screwts. After much debate about which of the 8 to watch, they put Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2 in. They were both sitting down on the couch but forgot to turn off the lights. Sam got up and turned them off, then sat down, accidentally closer to Rory, so that there arms and legs were touching. Sam was closest to the edge and let back a little on the arm rest. They watched the movie in silence for about an hour, commenting a few times on how perfect the movie was made in comparison to the book. Sam put his arm around the back of the couch and Rory was too fixed on the Room of Requirement that was up in flames to notice. He realized that it probably looked like he was making a move, but dismissed it because Rory didn't notice.
The movie continued. At the point where Fenrir Greyback is shown eating Lavender Brown's neck, Rory let out a small squeal and scurried up into Sam. Sam put his arm around Rory and were both half laying on the couch now. Rory kept his head rested on Sam's chest. A few minutes passed and Rory spoke.

"Sam, can I ask you something?"

"Ask away, buddy"

"Have you felt the same feelings as I think I feel towards you?"
Sam knew that this question was coming.

"I'm confused like you are, I know that much". It was true, Sam was confused.

"Oh"

After about a minute of silence, Rory moved back up to a sitting position. Sam looks at Rory, unsure of what he is doing.
Rory turns to look at Sam, slowly leans closer, and kisses him on the lips. Both of their eyes close on the touch. It lasted 5 seconds, but Sam wanted it to last longer. As Rory leaned back out, they both open their eyes to look at each other. Not more than a few moments passed and they both lunged in, and kiss again.
Their lips suck and move around. Sam noticed how different these lips tasted to girls lips. Quinn's lips tasted like strawberries, but these were different. And not in a bad way.

Sam noticed how inexperienced Rory is, as it seemed like his tongue was lapping about. Rory tried slip his tongue in Sam's mouth, but pulled it back. Sam smiles and continues kissing Rory. He decides to do what Rory didn't, and slip his tongue inside his mouth. Rory moans climbs a little more onto Sam so that Sam was half lying off the couch, and Rory was lying on top of him. Sam repeatedly lashes his tongue at Rory. After a few minutes of this, Sam begins to feel Rory harden. Sam begins to slow the paces of his tongue moments, to try and arouse Rory and make him want more. If Rory was like any of the girls he has kissed before, this maneuver usually worked. It obviosuly worked as his hips began to slowly move into Sam's. The feel against Rory's fully hardened erection into his own groin made Sam's own penis harden. Rory continued to move his hips and after a few minutes those movements turned into thrusts, gaining moans from Sam. Rory removed his lips from Sam and began to trust long and hard into him. Rory was the one in control here. Sam's position had his legs open and he was half sitting, half laying down. This allowed Rory to move his erection all the way from Sam's balls to the tip of his cock. Rory held Sam's hands and held them back up onto the arm rest. He began to move his hips faster and closed his eyes and started to moan even louder. Sam, completely aroused at the site of this started to move his hips up and down in time with Sam's. The groans grew louder and hands clenched tighter. With a scream from both of them, they came.
Rory collapsed onto Sam, radiating heat and sweat, and both were panting.

"Does this mean-" Rory began to talk, but Sam answered his question before he could finish it.

"Yes."

The doorbell rang and the smell of pizza wafted through the air. With a kiss, Sam gently pushed Rory off of him and walked to the door. Smiling, Rory turned to the TV, to see Snape and Lily, lying on the grass together