should we do this?
james
Over the next couple weeks James and Barty had gotten a lot closer. Sirius and Regulus had made up and gotten closer which meant that the Marauders were hanging out with the Slytherins a lot more.
This was great for James and Marlene, they already had friends in Slytherin. James had Barty, who Lily was becoming friends with as well, they had done a couple projects already this year and were getting along. Marlene had her friend Dorcas, a girl in the Marauders year that Barty had mentioned having a class with and thats how James assumed she became friends with the rest of the Slytherins.
Marlene was completely head over heals for the other girl, she was planning to ask Dorcas out soon and James was completely along for the ride.
Everything had been going well up until James was over in Barty's dorm, studying for a potions exam.
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Lily was out on prefect duty, Pandora, Evan, and Dorcas were in the girls dorm for what Evan had called, skincare night. Regulus was at quidditch practice and would be joining skincare night later. All this left Barty and James alone in the Slytherins dormitory.
"So I add frogs legs to that and end up with the right texture, right?" James asked Barty, his head spinning as he laid on his belly on Barty's bed.
"No you add worms skin to get the right texture. You add frogs legs to get the right color. And the color depends on how many frogs legs you add, 2 should give you the right color and if it doesn't, add half a leg more. The texture varies more, you could add 5 grams of worms skin and it would be fine but anything over a variation of 5 grams and you're fucked." Barty explained, pointing to different things in the textbook.
James couldn't concentrate for shit. His head was spinning, he was tired and he kept getting distracted by Barty's face. He would be totally focused, then looked up and all he could focus on was Barty's soft, pinkish lips, and how his eyes were turning green by the light coming in through the window. James knew he got distracted easily but this was a different level, all he could see was Barty. Barty, Barty, Barty, Barty, and Barty. His lips, eyes, skin, hai-.
"James, pay attention!" Barty snapped at him. "You're going to fail this test if you don't study."
"I'm sorry. I can focus well today, everything's distracting." He explained, annoyed with himself. "Especially you." he whispered to himself.
"What was that?" Barty looked him dead in the eyes, James couldn't read his face at all. He couldn't tell if Barty knew what he said and wanted to hear it again or he truly didn't hear James. James hoped it was the latter.
"Nothing, nothing. Just, I, I," he stuttered through his thoughts, trying to get something out. Then he fucked up.
Bam! He, James Fleamont Potter, pressed his lips to the other's, Bartemius Crouch Jr. It was good, it was really good. Barty kissed him back lightly, his pink lips slowly moving over James's two-toned ones. James pulled away, sitting back on his elbows. Barty stared down at him in shock, then slowly smiled at James. James couldn't take it anymore, the pure lust filling James cut through the think silence that had the dorm room encapsulated.
James kissed Barty again. A lot harder this time. James placed his hands on Barty's cheeks as he situated himself in the younger's lap. He kissed the other hungrily. Barty swept his tongue over James lips, asking for permission to deepen the kiss. James granted that, opening his mouth hurriedly and slipping his own tongue into Barty's mouth.
Good Lord this felt so good. James's head a calmed, almost slowed as everything was just Barty over and over again. Then he actually thought for a moment. Merlin's beard! he was kissing Barty, a lot. He was kissing Barty Crouch a lot.
James broke the kiss. He jumped out of Barty's lap, wiping his swollen lips. His eyes filled with terror as he ran out of the dorm, leaving all of his stuff there.
He ran past the students in the common room, out of the dungeons, all the way to the Gryffindor common room. He barged through the painting, plastered himself against the doorway, then took a long breath.
"James are you alright?" Lily asked him from her spot on the couch. He didn't answer, instead grabbed her by the hand and led her up to his dorm. He sat her down on his bed, sat beside her and laud his head on her shoulder.
"Lils, I majorly fucked up." She nodded, a sign to continue. "I kissed Barty while we were studying. Like I really kissed him, tongue and all." He sat up, tears in his eyes, looking at Lily for a response.
"Well that's interesting. Did he kiss you back?" James nodded. "What do you want out if this relationship?" James sighed.
"Honestly? He's hot as hell, but I don't like him like that, I don't think I like anyone like that right now, my brain has just been looking for someone to get rid of energy with and the stupid thing decided it was him for some reason." It made sense for James, He was a 15 year old guy, nearly 16, his brain wanted something or someone to get his energy out. Barty had been the hottest, closest person so his brain chose Barty.
"Why don't you explain that to him. He kissed you back which normally means that his was into kissing you. You should tell him, even if he's just a friend you want to fuck your feelings out with." She laughed at the last part and James smiled with her. He could do that, he could explain this situation to Barty and whatever Barty wanted next was his decision.
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James was outside the Slytherin common room again. He knocked rapidly and the door was opened by a small 1st year with a haughty, mean stare. Must've been another Black cousin. James walkers past the kid and up to Barty's dorm. He paused in front of the room, his stomach doing kick flips and fluttering. He knocked slowly and lightly on the door, secretly praying Barty didn't open it.
No such luck. Barty opened the door, his face slightly red and his eyes glossy. James saw the stain of a single tear on his cheek.
"I want to talk to you, Bar." Barty let him in, then closed the door and locked it.
"So..." Barty started.
"I'm not into you, this isn't like a secret, 10 year crush or something. I've been really stressed recently and my brain has always need new ways to get energy out, and I guess my brain decided to be a dickhead and kiss you. Your hot as fuck and I'd be into doing something with you I just don't have a crush on you, there's not really anyone like that right now." Barty stayed quiet through James's entire rant, keeping his eyes on James. He smiled slyly.
"Don't worry about it Jamie baby. I like someone else like that and I was completely ok with it. You're hot too, and I'm always into a friendly fuck. Whatever you want I'm good with. I need to get energy and stuff out too sometimes." James laughed a little before walking closer to the younger boy. James slid his hand around Barty's waist.
"Is this ok?" Barty nodded before slamming his lips into James's. James spun him around and shoved Barty into the wall. This was all going much faster than the first time. Barty slipped his tongue into James's mouth, exploring anything he could. Barty's hand found James's hair, he locked his finger around a curl and pulled at it softly. James let out a low moan as he started to trail kisses down Barty's jaw. Barty seemed to like that sound a lot as he continued to tug on James's curls.
James sucked gently at Barty's neck, marking it carefully. Barty threw his head back when James dug his nails into Barty's hips. James kissed his adam's apple that bobbed lightly as Barty swallowed.
James picked Barty up again and carried the younger over to the bed. He laid Bart down on his back and slowly started unbuttoning his shirt. He pulled the piece of clothing off quickly. James threaded his fingers through Barty's waistband.
"This ok?" the Gryffindor practically whispered, sound barely escaping his lips.
"Your shirt off first." Barty grunted. James complied, taking his shirt off and then slipping his pants off. Barty gave James a nod and James started kissing down Barty's stomach as he slowly pulled Barty's pants off, leaving the Slytherin in only his boxers.
James continued kissing Barty's stomach, sucking down on this collar bones, sinking his teeth into a small spot on Barty's sternum. Barty let out the most breathless, light whine James had ever heard in his life. Barty put his hand in James's hair again, lightly tugging and messaging the boys scalp and he kissed down Barty's abs.
"You look so pretty like this Jamie baby. Who knew you'd look this wonderful in bed." Barty teased him. James went back up to kiss Barty's lips. He pulled Barty's hips up and started to grind gently into them. James could see Barty's eyes nearly role to the back of his head at the sensation. James couldn't blame him, Barty rolling his hips into James's dick, letting out pretty little moans and tugging on James's hair made James want to scream.
"Barty, honey-" James moaned out Barty's name as said boy yanked James hair. James kissed Barty's neck again, still grinding down on Barty, able to completely feel Barty's, and his own, erection. James licked Barty's stomach playfully then dragged his tongue all the way down to the start of boxers at the V in his hips. He looked up at Barty, lust in his eyes and a hungry smile on his face. Barty nodded at James, his iconic cheshire grin taking up his whole face.
James took that permission and took the waistband of Barty's boxers in his teeth. He slowly pulled the things off, looking Barty in the eyes the whole time.
"Merlin you're hot." James noted that trick for later. "Get yours off baby." Barty instructed. James did as told, letting out his own erection as he examined Barty's.
"Can I suck you off Barty?" James moaned into Barty's skin.
"Of course baby." James moaned at the nickname again. "Oh you like it when I call you baby?" James moaned again, "I'll call you baby a million times over again if you go ahead and do whatever you want to do to me."
James licked the tip of Barty's dick before completely deep-throating him. He got Barty's dick as far down his throat, choking slightly. Barty grabbed a chunk of James's hair.
"Ready?" Barty whispered. James light out a high pitched cry. Then Barty pulled out slightly before shoving his dick back down James's throat. He thrusted roughly into James's mouth. James's mind was nothing but Barty, how to please Barty, how to fuck Barty, everything Barty.
Barty thrust into James's mouth again and again and again. James soaked in all the little moans and cries Barty let out. All the 'Baby's and 'Yes's and whatever else comes with that.
James sucked and bit and played his tongue on Barty. He did everything. Everything to hear Barty.
"Baby-I...I'm close-" Barty would whisper to James, James kept going, he wanted to hear more from Barty. He grabbed Barty's hips, digging his nails into Barty's, gently rubbing up and down Barty's thighs.
"Baby... baby-I..." Barty moaned over and over again. "Jamie baby-I'm really close...I'm gonna..." Barty whispered into his pillow, head thrown back and turned to the side. Then he came with a high pitched cry mixed with a gasp and the word James loved to much again. One final "Baby!-"
James swallowed then pulled away, sitting back on his knees. James looked the other in his grey eyes and slowly licked anything remaining off his lips. Barty grabbed ahold of his head again and yanked the older back into a fiery kiss. Barty continued to deepen their kiss as he pushed James down on the bed. God James was having so much fun. He started kissing and biting and sucking on James's neck. He marked James's as his own, leaving a hickey everywhere he could.
"Barty, honey." James whispered into Barty's mouth, "You're so hot." Barty smiled into James skin as he kissed down his torso. "Kiss me again? Please?"
"You're so needy, baby." Barty responded but kissed James again. "Jamie...I- James I want you to fuck me."
"Yes please."