Under His Spell ~ A Scorbus Smutty Story

8 - Indecision and interruptions

Scorpius

I had finished sorting everybody's laundry and put it into five piles on their beds. As Albus came in, He quickly kissed me, while I folded his underwear into his chest of drawers which stood in between our beds.

"You don't put away my clothes."
"Neither do you."
"Ha ha, funny!" He said sarcastically.
"I thought because we have crossed a boundary it isn't weird if I fold your underwear. Although I don't get the designs."

The lilaque boxers, with dark purple eggplants dotted over them, were put on top of the light orange boxers, with peaches across them.
"Hey! I like them. There's a green pair with avocados on them still in my trunk." He said excitedly.

"Only three... what a shame."
I laughed to myself, but Albus just smiled.
"...Oh God."
"Actually four!" He announced.

Albus unfastened his belt and pulled his trousers down to his knees. He was wearing yellow boxers with Bananas on them... sexy? Although to his credit. Albus filled the front of his underwear.

I had never really wondered about the size of Albus's dick. Sometimes the way Albus was sitting, shifted his package and made his bulge more prominent. Or when he would lie down on his back. His groin was never flat, there was always a slight bulge at least. Or when we would change and I see Albus in underwear once and a while, he never looked huge, but definitely noticeable.

Charles had seen Albus naked last year when Albus thought he was alone, he stripped freely. Albus was wrong. Charles walked out of the bathroom and saw the whole package apparently.

I was never told what he saw. Charles Zambini hung out with girls mostly, so there were a few giggles as Albus walked passed certain people for the next few days, but nothing major ever came of that little scandal.

"Hot right." He said.
"I know you're joking but, you package looks pretty good."
Albus opened his mouth to speak, but I kissed him before he could form any sentences.

My hands wondered down and I cupped him. He shuddered and moaned slightly as I fondled him.
"Please don't stop." He whispered in between kisses. "If I haven't already said it, you can touch me wherever you want."

As we got more heated the fondling turned to palming and the slight gasps of excitement turned to moans. Albus's soft cock had grown considerably.
It was now plastered to him and faced sideways because of his tight boxers.

Even through the fabric I could feel it throbbing. I started stroking Albus's erection. And his breathing turned heavy and heated.

"I'm close." He told me as he grabbed my ass.
The hand I was more focused on was the one roaming in my hair. Albus's hand in my hair made me feel so wanted.

The creek of the bathroom door sent ice through my veins

Taigen!

"Shit!" I hissed. "Taigens here! I forgot!"
Albus pulled us apart and was white in the face. He froze. I reached down and pulled his trousers up.

Albus jumped on his bed and I leapt on mine, flicking to a random page in the muggle studies text book.

Taigen's bed was in the middle of the five beds. Going from the bathroom to the door it was Charles, Brutus, Taigen, Albus and then my bed in closest to the door.

Taigen walked towards his bed. Taigen was a a short pale guy, with curly brown hair and a freckled face.

My heart was pounding.
"Night." Taigen said.
Then drew his bed curtains shut.
He didn't seem like he know that I was about to make Albus come in the same room as him.