Wall - H/R - NC-17
Title: Wall
Author: shocfix
Pairing: Harry/Ron
Words: 491
Rating: NC-17

A drabble to accompany wanderingbusker's entry for Wall for eyecandy_69.


Wall
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Harry was passing the door to the Charms classroom when a hand shot out and dragged him inside.

"Ron, are you insane?" he laughed as Ron span him round and pressed him up against the wall.

"Mmm-hmmm," Ron mumured, lowering his mouth to Harry's neck and Harry's trouser zipper to allow room for his hand to slip inside.

"We'll get caught," Harry hissed, tipping his head back and closing his eyes. "At least close the door."

"Too suspicious," Ron said, pressing the heel of his hand to Harry's cock and cupping his balls with long fingers. "Someone'll come in and check if they see the door is closed, we'll have to be quiet."

"Oh, God," Harry said, giving in, as always, and letting Ron free his cock from his boxers.

It leapt into Ron's hand, hot and hard within just a couple of strokes.

"There's a good boy," Ron whispered, sucking on Harry's neck

"Don't talk like I'm a dog, Ron," Harry laughed, holding Ron in place by his hips.

"Oh, but your cock knows it's Master," Ron sniggered, unzipping his own trousers with his other hand and revealing an unfettered erection. "Very obedient."

Harry groaned as Ron moved closer, bent his knees slightly to align their erections and wrapped one large hand around both cocks, stroking slowly. "Oh, God," he whispered, his hands fluttering up Ron's arms, wanting to touch him everywhere.

Ron gasped, picking up his speed as Harry's hips thrust towards him and bracing his free hand on the wall by Harry's head. "Merlin, Harry," he whispered. "So good."

Harry's eyes closed and his hands dropped to his sides, curling into tight fists as he concentrated on his approaching climax and the touch of the boy in front of him.

"Ron," he whispered. "Gonna…"

Ron's mouth covered his, swallowing his moan as he climaxed and sucking hungrily on his tongue as his knees buckled.

Harry's cock slipped through Ron's slippery fingers and he sagged against the wall, watching Ron as he stroked himself.

Watching the agony on his face as he tipped his head back and bit his lip to keep quiet; watching his cock throbbing in his hand as he jerked faster.

"Come for me," Harry whispered.

Ron's eyes flew open and he gasped and his come hit Harry in the chest.

"Fuck," Harry laughed. "That was fantastic."

He took out his wand to cast Cleaning Charms on them both between kisses as Ron tucked their shirts in and zipped up their trousers.

"Where were you going in such a hurry, anyway?" Ron asked when they were presentable.

"Hermione sent me to get you. She's found a good lead in the library, apparently."

He turned to leave the classroom, as nonchalantly as possible.

"How'd she know where I was?" Ron asked, falling into step beside him.

"The Map," Harry said, before their eyes met. "Shit, she'll have seen us on the Map – we are in such trouble!"


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