Fallin

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Harrison and Dolan hadn't spoken for a week. Any time Harrison tried to get Dolans attention he would look him up and down then turn the other way. Dolan has an idea to get him back. He went through the day as usual. He decided to wait in the potions supply closet. Harrison was confused on where Dolan went and was surprised when he felt a hand grab his wrist and yank him into the potions closet. It was dark as shit so he couldn't see who was in the closet with him. He was suddenly pinned against the wall. A strong hand on his waist and a knee in between his legs.
The mystery persons hand grabbed his tie and whispered in his ear, " Wanna have some fun, Head Boy?"
The voice belonged to none other than Dolan. The tone of lust and dominance in his voice sent chills down Harrison's spine. He swallowed hard and nodded, because his voice wouldn't work. He felt himself being pulled forward (his thigh dragging Dolans knee) before a pair of lightly chapped lips kissed his roughly. Harrison didn't hesitate to kiss back.
Dolan bit Harrison's bottom lip, asking for an entrance. Harrison opened his mouth and Dolan snaked his tongue in. (haha slytherin jokes) They moves in sync before Dolan got bored and swiftly moved down to Harrison's neck. He peppered kisses all down his neck until he found a spot that made him go absolutely crazy. Harrison moved his head over to give Dolan more room but he pulled off of his neck laughing.
"What's so fuckin funny?" a flustered Harrison asked Dolan had the audacity to laugh harder.
"Your such a bottom!" Dolan said in between giggles.
"Am not!" Harrison yelled.
"Wanna test that theory?" Harrison gulped and Dolan decided to move right back to the same spot. Not 10 seconds later he had Harrison shaking. Harrison moaned his name which caught Dolan off guard.
He liked it though it was very.. sexy.
Dolan leaned back admiring his work. He leaned forward next to Harrison's ear and said,
"You sure?" before pecking his lips and strutting out of the broom closet, leaving a very mangled and shook harrison. He was as red as his robes before he finally managed to walk out running to the Gryffindor common room. Dolan on the other hand, was ready to find him and see if Mr. Pendrake was really as much of a bottom as he seemed.

Sorry for the kinky smut shit. I'm still having writers block and need ideas, if you have any let me know.
p.s i don't fuckin know how to write bottoms so yeah sorry.
✂️Bailey🐍

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