Harry Potter: Taking Control. [Archived]

7. Evening Experimentation and The Morning After. (Mature)

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It was later that evening when Jackson was slowly drifting towards sleep that Ron spoke "what's it like?" he asked softly and slowly, Jackson shifted a slight groan passing his lips

"what's what like?" he asked tiredly, Rons breath hitched, 'oh' Jackson thought, this is private

"h-having something I-inside you?" Ron breathed with a stutter, Jackson breathed trying to form a proper response when Ron continued "y-you d-don't have to answer, I-I just, w-well I-I don't a-actually know w-where I was going a-and I ju-" Jackson placed his hand on Rons mouth muffling the ramble "shh, let me think for a slight bit ok?" he asked, Ron nodded, Jacksons hand moved down to Rons chest slowly rubbing up and down Rons torso in a gentle reminder he was processing something "it's different" he began "then any other feeling most people ever experience, it's painful, at first at least, pushing into muscle that tight means stretching it, and like all stretching of any muscle it hurts, but it gets better" he paused briefly "when you get use to it though, after our body gets use to the feeling, well for people who enjoy it, it's wonderful, it's like a fullness, a feeling of having something fit a 'hole' of sorts, and literally also but it's the slight pain like pressing a bruise, you never enjoy pain but you still press it because it sends a rush to your brain, now if you're talking about being the one to do the filling, it's odd, you start with fingers, typically anyway, and you feel it, like you do when taking but different, rather than feeling the finger on the walls of your arse, you feel the walls, the flesh stretching around you, I cant accurately describe what it's like, I don't think I ever could, you'd need to experience it to know really, and that's, well, private and intimate" Jackson finished

"help me experience it?" Ron uttered, Jackson looked to the squeezed shut eyes of Ron as he braced for rejection, slowly a tear fell down Rons cheeks, Jackson placed a hand softly on Rons face and wiped the tear away, "okay" he whispered, "if you want me to help I will but, but we need to talk about what it means Ron, I-I don't want this to make things weird between us, it's personal and sexual, it's not something to be ignored" Jackson whispered softly, he pushed himself up from the position he took in the bed to be level with Ron "it wouldn't change anything" Ron tried, he knew it would, but he'd been going through a conflict of his feelings for a while, and with Jackson being so open now he saw it was ok to be 'different' "Ron" Jackson scolded lightly

"I know" Ron whispered desperately "but I need to know, I-I need to feel s-something, I-I n-n-need h-h-helllp" he continued, Jacksons reassuring hand continued to stroke across his torso lightly

"I'm here to help you Ron, I always will be, so let's agree to this, we take things slow, as they go, if eventually we become close and want to act on it, we go out, we see how things go, if we don't, we stay close friends, I cant loose you Ron, so I'll do this, if you consent"

"I do, p-please Jacks" he whispered, Jackson wandlessly increased the light coming from the glass lanterns he'd hung until he could see but not enough to be 'normal' for artificial lighting, the subtle orange hue making Rons skin golden to Jacksons eyes, Jackson ensured the room was at a similar temperature to under the duvet as he removed it exposing the two teens, Jackson saw how Ron hid away slightly "what's up?"

"not good lookin'" Ron mumbled, Jackson drew back

"Ron, you're bloody attractive mate, honest, don't let anyone tell you otherwise, you're good looking" Jackson assured his hand stroking lower on Rons Torso nearing the trimmed Pubes Ron had, "let's make this even" Jackson muttered, kneeling by Ron who glanced curiously, "it's not fair, you're naked and I'm not, at least for this it isn't" he uttered lowering his boxers "and given I've seen you properly, its fair you get a look at my goods too" he spoke slipping the Boxers from his ankles and to Rons mild shock the floor, suggesting he wouldn't be putting them back on, carefully and slowly Jackson moved, Ron couldn't help but look to the teens member and sack as he moved, the fluid movement, and the trimmed to fuzz hair above, Jackson cleared his throat and Ron looked to his smirking face "enjoying it?" he teased before indicating Rons own manhood, Ron soon realised his feelings were fairly obvious, he also saw Jacksons manhood gain it's own feeling and sighed, "this'll be the first time right?" Jackson asked as he placed himself between Rons legs kneeling, Ron nodded slowly, he'd never thought of it until recently, but it had become a burning desire once he had, Jackson lifted Rons legs, leaving them hovering bent at the knee, Jackson saw it, the pink flesh, a small fuzz of red hear surrounding it, the heat meant that both his and Rons sacks were sagged, Rons balls looked like a treat to Jackson, the teen wanting to forgo any other act and take the orbs into his mouth, Rons nearly fully hard member stood as if demanding attention, by Jacksons guess he was 9 and a half inches, just below Jacksons 10, he groaned at the well endowed tissue, it was rare many people would want anything Ron's, or his size, but seeing it made Jackson so tempted, his own hole fluttered at the thought but Jackson soon pushed the thought aside as he saw Rons hole twitching, Ron flinched and moved when he farted but Jackson's hands held firm on keeping him how he was "relax, it's fine, Sex is noisy, odd, sometimes wet and weird, farting's natural" he assured before leaning back, he planned on 'calming' first "I'm going to run my fingers over your arse, slowly, so you get use to being touched, ok?" he asked, Ron bit his lip and nodded as Jacksons fingers slowly moved over the skin, as he moved he slowly focused more attention to Rons hole the other gasping "please" Ron breathed, Jackson nodded himself casting a lube charm on his index finger he circled the hole and pressed lightly, surprised as he could push in until his second knuckle before Ron groaned and Jackson felt resistance "alright Ron?" he asked