That summer, when we're finally alone in Scorpius's cold, massive bedroom, we explore each other like we never have before. We've had sex, sure, but there's something different about this time. It's like we're discovering each other anew, stripping away the layers of fear and doubt that have clung to us for so long. His body is a landscape I know by heart, but the way he moves, the sounds he makes, the way he looks at me like I'm the only person in the world who's ever mattered to him - it's intoxicating.
We take our time, kissing and touching and tasting every inch of skin. His cock is cold and hard when it first presses against my thigh, and I can't help but moan at the feeling of it. He's so big, so much more than I ever imagined, and it's a little intimidating. But I want this, I want him, so I wrap my hand around his shaft and start to pump gently. He gasps, his eyes rolling back in his head, and I feel a thrill of power. This beautiful, powerful boy is at my mercy, and it's the best feeling in the world.
As we get more comfortable, the pace quickens. His hips are moving in a rhythm that's as natural as breathing, and my hand is a blur on his cock. His breath is hot and ragged in my ear, and I can feel his heart pounding in time with mine. And when he finally comes, it's like watching the most beautiful magic I've ever seen. His whole body tightens, his back arches, and he cries out my name like it's a spell that's been waiting to be cast for a lifetime. The warmth of his cum spills over my
hand, and I revel in the intimacy of it. We've shared something so deep, so raw, and I know that we're unstoppable.
The rest of the summer is a blur of love and passion. We're insatiable, like we're making up for lost time. We fuck every chance we get, in every position we can think of. Sometimes it's fast and furious, our bodies colliding in a desperate bid for release. Other times it's slow and sweet, our eyes locked as we move together in perfect harmony. And through it all, we talk. We talk about our fears, our hopes, our dreams for the future. We talk about everything and anything, and it's like we're falling in love all over again.
And when the new school year starts, we're ready. We walk into Hogwarts with our heads held high, our love for each other shining like a beacon. We face the whispers and the stares with a newfound confidence, because we know that we're not just fighting for ourselves anymore. We're fighting for every person who's ever been told they're not enough. For every wizard and witch who's been told they can't love who they want. We're fighting for the world we want Scoralb to grow up in, a world where love is the most powerful magic of all. And we're going to win.
The year goes on, and with each passing day, we grow stronger. We stand together, united in our love and