Usually we are pretty careful when setting up our pranks, always checking the map to make sure there's no one in the vicinity, knowing where each secret entrance is and where it leads to if we need to make a quick escape. However, for this prank, everything that could have gone wrong did.
It started when we forgot to bring the map to the hall with us. I assumed Sirius had picked it up and he assumed I had. Normally a mistake like that would have deterred us instantly but the prank we had planned would have been an epic one, one we had been planning since the beginning of the year, all the details planned out to the day and time. We would never get the chance to pull it off again. There was no way we couldn't do it, so in true sirius and james fashion, we decided just to take our chances. That had been our first mistake.
The second mistake came a little later.
We had nearly finished setting everything up, the tables were in position, the spells had worked effortlessly, we just had to attach one more invisible rope to the teachers table when we heard a light pattering of paws walking in our direction.
We should have ran instantly but if we had then the whole prank wouldn't have worked. All this effort would have been for nothing. So we risked it once again, or more like I risked it whilst Sirius was keeping look out. He wasn't doing a very good job however as just as the knot had been tied a loud yowling could be heard.
It was Mrs Norris, alerting Filch of students out of bed. That's when we ran. Since we didn't have the map on us we didn't really know where we were going. We could hear Filch shouting, running as best as he could after us. We turned a corner, seeing nowhere to hide, I did the first thing that came into my mind. I Grabbed Sirius's hand and pulled him into the first room that opened. Casting a locking spell on the handle so it couldn't be opened for 15 minutes.
This was that second mistake.
After locking the door we realised it wasn't a classroom like i originally thought. It was a broom closet. A very SMALL broom closet. So small in fact that standing as far apart as we could there was maybe an inch of space between us. And the way we were standing, one of sirius’ legs was between mine and one of mine was between his. Our chests were nearly touching.
“Well this is cosy” sirius jokes, i could feel his breath on my face as he talked.
“Yeahhh, sorry about that” I replied feeling a little bad we were in this situation.
I could see he was about to talk but I could hear footsteps from outside the closet, so without thinking I threw my hand over his mouth.
Seconds later the handle starts going. I could feel my heart beat increase a little, it would be a bit awkward if we were to be found in a position such as this. I could hear Filch swear under his breath, something along the lines of ‘Bloody kids, I hate ‘em’.
Once i was completely sure i was safe, i removed my hand from over sirius mouth.
“Sorry”
As we stood there the atmosphere was starting to get a little awkward. If it was anyone else then maybe it would be a little better, but the fact it was Sirius? There is nothing worse than being pressed up against your crush, in a small closet, when he doesn't feel the same.
I watch as Sirius checks the timer. We still have 13 more minutes.
“How has it only been 2 minutes, it feels like it's been an eternity?” Sirius sighs, moving his head back to rest on the shelving unit behind him.
“Desperate to get away from me are you?” I joke, earning a half-hearted smack on the arm.
“You know what i mean”
“Yeah yeah…” that's when I felt it. Poking into my thigh. Sirius was hard.
“Is that your wand or are you just happy to see me?” I joke, watching his face turn a whole other shade of red. He tried to move away, but that only resulted in us brushing against each other more. Small groans forcing their way out of both our lips.
It was obvious he was turned on, and just from that sound alone, I felt the blood rushing towards my dick, hardening it to the point it had become painful. I knew Sirius could feel it, since a small smirk played on his lips.
“Is that YOUR wand or are you just as happy to see me?” He joked, stealing my words.
I rolled my eyes playfully.
I didnt get more than a few seconds to recover from our previous contact because Sirius was shifting again creating such an amazing level of friction I was worried I would release there and then. My hands flew to his hips to keep him in place, otherwise it might get a little awkward.
“Stop moving” I whisper, voice coming out more like a growl, filled with lust. A small smirk plays on his lips before they go crashing into mine. The kiss was intense, bordering on slightly desperate. Everything was touching now.
I feel as sirius’ hands snake around my neck as his hips move in a slow grind against my thigh. My hands still clamped onto his waist.
My lips move to his neck, biting and nipping all the way down to his collarbone, small bruises forming from his fair skin. As I go, I can hear small gasps and moans fall from his lips. I can feel his movements start to slow slightly, so I take over the situation guiding his hips at a pace that has us both crying out and seeing stars.
I take his lips again, hoping to muffle the noise a little in case anyone decides to walk past.
“Fuck James” he chants once were separated again. Over and over.
“Fuck, fuck im close” he choke out in-between gasps and moans. I speed up the pace a little and after three more thrusts he tenses, moaning my name softly as he cums.
We pull away slightly, allowing me to take in his blissed out expression, he looked absolutely fucked, lips swollen and bruised, nick littered with hickies.
“You didn't get off,” he says, turning my attention to my still rock hard dick.
“It's fine” I say , brushing it off, I could always sort myself out when we got back to the dorm. He doesn't seem to be happy when I tell him that as he brushes closer. Hand sliding down my front, undoing my belt.
“You don't have to” I whisper as his hand traces the outline of my dick through my underwear.
“I want to, you got me off, only fair i return the favour.
His hand slips into my boxers, wrapping itself over the head, using the precum to glide easily up and down. I couldn't stop the moans that left my mouth as he moved. I was already close when he started so I knew it wouldn't take long before I was pushed over the edge. I could already feel the heat flowing through my veins.
“Sirius” his name flowed out my lips as I got closer and closer, I let my head fall into the nook of his shoulder biting down on the delicate skin when I came.
We cleaned up as best as we could and just as he was about to say something, the door clicked open.
Somehow I had a feeling, that wouldn't be the last time something like this happened.