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Shower Thoughts - Leander x Duncan 🍋

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Leander was dirty. He's never had his ass spanked so hard. Sebastian had really beaten him up at Crossed Wands. No - the Gryffindor would never admit that. Of course, he let his rival win. Out of pity. Yes, Yes. Leander was far too good for Sebastian. He was worlds superior to him. In everything. Leander was the smarter one, the better wizard. Besides, he was much better looking than that pompous busybody. Yes, Sebastian could never hold a candle to him.

With his ego boosted and his chest swollen with false pride, he entered the boys' empty bathroom. Whistling, he undressed and slipped on his bright orange flip-flops and a poop-brown bathrobe. He threw his towel over his shoulder and grabbed his scrub brush to scrub his back later. With his small shower bag in his hand, he strolled towards one of the shower stalls.

Still whistling happily to himself, he turned on the water. He held one hand under the stream of water until the shower was piss warm and, therefore, enjoyable. The redhead slipped off his robe and hung it on a hook outside the shower stall. Then, he meticulously draped his shower utensils on the small shelf under the shower and finally stepped under the warm jet.

Leander began to lather his body very carefully with his soap, which smelled of musk and some kind of wood. He actually didn't like the smell, but musk and wood represent masculinity, right? And if you want to be beautiful, you have to suffer. Leander enjoyed the feeling of his hands on his skin. He gently stroked his own body. He was a hunk. A God. Hell, every girl in school wanted to be with him. Every boy wanted to be like him. They were just too intimidated by his dazzling presence to admit it. At least, that's what Leander told himself.

His hand slowly moved further south. Gently but fiercely, he grabbed his penis. No - his chopper. Because he was huge. A murder weapon. A sword ready to stab. Or so he thought. Excited by himself, he began massaging his hard cock. He imagined himself mercilessly destroying Sebastian in their next duel. That only turned him on even more. Groaning, he rubbed his erection up and down. He imagined himself winning against Sebastian, and his penis twitched joyfully in his hand. Yes, he was an absolute dream of a man.

Leander sank deeper and deeper into his oh-so-exciting thoughts of sending Sebastian to the boards. His moans became louder and louder, his movements faster and faster.

"Can I give you a hand?" another voice suddenly asked next to him. Leander opened his eyes. Standing in front of the shower was Duncan Hobhouse. Naked. With an erection. And he looked back and forth between Leander's eyes and his crotch. Why did he think that was hot? Leander looked the Ravenclaw up and down. He wasn't precisely Leander's type. He actually liked busty girls. Well, actually, he was into girls in general. Oh, fuck it, a hole is a hole.

"If you want," Leander replied with a smile that was a mix of shy and flirtatious. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked," Duncan replied, winking at the Gryffindor. The Harry Potter ordered on Wish, took off his glasses and licked his lips. With a smile, he slowly knelt in front of Leander. Almost as blindly as Ominis, Duncan groped for Leander's cock. When he finally got hold of it, he licked his lips again and closed them around Leander's tip. With one hand, he began to massage Leander's penis. The Gryffindor groaned loudly. Excited by the new feeling, his hand went into the Ravenclaw's black hair. He threw his head back. It was amazing. No one had ever touched him like that before.

Duncan ran his tongue over Leander's glans. Little by little he took it deeper into his mouth. Leander thrust his hips back and forth in time with Duncan's movements. Damn, he could suck well. Leander felt that he was getting closer and closer to his climax. His penis twitched wildly in Duncan's mouth. He moaned with excitement as he felt the blood pulsating in Leander's member. This sent the Gryffindor into overdrive. "Oh fuck! Don't stop," Leander uttered. Duncan continued to suck his cock and began massaging his balls with his free hand. Leander could no longer think straight. He moaned louder and louder. His hand now clutched the raven-black hair. Duncan groaned. The vibration sent Leander over the edge. He cummed in the Ravenclaw's mouth. Hard.

Breathing heavily, Leander lifted Duncan's chin. Some cum ran down the corner of his mouth, and Leander wiped it away with his thumb. Smiling, Duncan swallowed the ejaculate. "Good boy," Leander praised him. The Ravenclaw stood up, and Leander pulled him close to him. Duncan's penis was still hard and was poking Leander in the thigh. Leander brushed his counterpart's hair from his forehead and kissed him gently. At first, the kiss was hesitant and tender, but soon, a fire ignited between them, and they kissed wildly. Tongues fought, teeth nibbled, hands grabbed. "I want you to fuck me," Leander panted between kisses.

Duncan kneaded Leander's ass. "Then turn around and bend over." He slapped his round ass. Leander grinned and stroked Duncan's erection before turning and leaning forward. Duncan spit on his hand and spread his spit on his penis. "Ready?" he asked. "Give it to me, Daddy," Leander replied pleadingly. Duncan grinned widely. He grabbed Leander's hips and positioned himself in front of his asshole. Then he slipped his penis into Leander's anus.

Sebastian woke up bathed in sweat. What kind of crazy nightmare was that?