“I’m not going this is ridiculous” Regulus complained in a huff, throwing all the clothes he was holding, down onto the floor.
“You’re being so dramatic reg, you’re all work, work, work no play. There needs to be a balance at some point, or I recon your head will explode into tiny little pieces” Barty mumbled from the bathroom.
“You’re right, and you’ll all be there it’s not like I’m going alone” he sighed unconvincingly.
Barty nodded in approval and continued brushing his teeth while Regulus got dressed.
Sirius had insisted on Regulus attending their annual Gryffindor Halloween party which of course Regulus was going to say no to unless he was allowed to bring his friends, so now the 3 dorm 5 boys, along with Pandora and Dorcas were going to be spending the night in Gryffindor tower getting pissed off their heads, not Regulus’ ideal night, but definitely Barty and Dorcas’.
Barty was going as a black cat, he was dressed in leather trousers and a black crochet crop top that was long sleeved, cat ears and drawn on whiskers, something Regulus always admired about Barty was his inability to feel shame or self-consciousness. Barty was never concerned of what people thought of him, he was so sure of himself and had been that way since first year, he knew he was attractive, and he flaunted it. This was something Evan had always been incapable of.
Evan was always covered up as much as possible, even during the summer months he’d be wearing baggy jumpers and full-length trousers, nothing tight to his skin and nothing showing, he’d always get changed in the bathroom too. It was nothing against his roommates he just wasn’t as confident and unlike Barty he did worry how other people perceived him, he worried a lot. Pandora and Dorcas were determined to get their friend out of his shell at least for one night.
“I’m not wearing that Dora no fucking way” Evan looked Pandora up and down with disgust as she held up an outfit her and Dorcas had got for Evan to wear tonight.
“Look Ev,” Dorcas sighed as she sat down next to him on her bed “It’s Halloween everyone is dressing up and no one even cares what you look like they’ll all be shitfaced probably won’t even recognise you since you never wear anything like this anyway, come on give it a try just this once, be brave.”
He looked up at pandora and she just smiled in approval, causing him to sigh and give in. he took the outfit from her and went to the bathroom to get changed.
“So, what do we think?” Barty spun around in a circle showing off his outfit and makeup to Regulus who just grunted in response.
“Yes, thank you Regulus you look lovely yourself” Barty spoke again, shuffling out of the bathroom and into the bedroom to put his shoes on when pandora came bounding in, she was dressed as a muggle mermaid, seashells in her hair, a dainty purple shell bra and a long white skirt.
“Well don’t you look gorgeous” Barty announced as he embraced her and kissed her forehead.
“Thank you, Barty,” she smiled before turning to Regulus to address them both “I’m going to go in with you two and Evan and Dorcas will meet us there his makeup is taking a little longer than we’d anticipated. Regulus you look wonderful”.
Regulus was dressed in a white shirt only done up halfway, and suit trousers with drawn on stitches on his face and chest and slightly grey makeup, Dorcas had bought back Frankenstein from over the summer for Regulus to read and he thought he’d stay on theme, and he did look hot in a dishevelled sort of way as Barty had described him earlier.
“Sorry did you say makeup... on Evan?” Barty asked, feeling his cheeks warm at the thought.
“Yeah, took some convincing but you’re going to love his costume he looks beautiful” Pandora smiled. “Come on then I want to get there before all the good drinks are gone”.
The three made their way up to Gryffindor tower and sent in a message to James through the old lady. James popped his head through the entrance after a few minutes and welcomed them in.
“Do you think I look stupid?” Evan asked Dorcas back in the Slytherin dorms, she was dressed as a cheetah with a cheetah print bodysuit and drawn on whiskers and nose.
“No,” she said simply “Now hold still and shush for a minute I need to line your lips properly.”
“Okay but I just… Like Barty’s going to see me in this and he’s never seen me this way before, well no one has really, and I just think like you know what if it’s… what if I look silly or something, I just, I don’t want him or anyone to think I look weird. I’d rather just stay in.” he stuttered out in a rush.
“Okay while I talk you shut up so I can do this lip liner and we can go, Evan I know you like Barty and you worry about doing something wrong or mucking something up and putting him off, and he may not have said anything to me but I know him very well and I can tell he feels something for you, you won’t look stupid, if anything he’s going to look stupid when he starts drooling all over you the minute we walk in.. okay? Now let’s go.” She put the lip liner down and took Evan’s hand and they left the dorms, walking hand in hand towards the party.
As they approached Evan started to get extremely nervous and was very close to turning back, but he had Dorcas’ firm grip on his hand and it was comforting to know she was with him and as guilty as it made him feel he knew any of his friends would leave with him if he didn’t want to be there anymore.
The portrait swung open breaking Evan out of his train of thought and Dorcas stepped in pulling him along by the hand. The smell of alcohol and other bodies hit his nose hard, Lust For Life by Iggy Pop was blasting through multiple speakers dotted around the common room, everyone was dancing and no one had even looked in their direction, good start, he thought.
They made their way to the drinks table and Dorcas gave him 3 shots of fire whisky to get him tipsy.
“I’m gonna go find Lily, you mingle okay!” she shouted in his ear over the music. He nodded back warily, but he took another shot for confidence, poured himself a cocktail from the fishbowl and walked off to ‘mingle’ nonetheless.
“Fuck me” Barty whispered from against the wall where he and Regulus were stood, very much not mingling, Regulus had been spending most of the night so far with James, but Barty was not looking approachable tonight so out of pity he felt obligated to stay with his friend for a little while.
“What?” Regulus asked looking in the direction Barty had turned his attention to.
There was Evan, standing in a corner sipping his drink, unaware he was being observed, dressed in a pair of skin-tight red leather boxer shorts, red suspenders with a pair of red wings attached to them and no shirt. His makeup had been done too, subtle pink lipliner just to emphasise his already large lips, highlight across his freckled cheeks and red small, winged eyeliner, he looked beautiful.
This was ground breaking for Barty, he already thought Evan was beautiful in his baggy clothes, face constantly stuck in a book, but now. Now he’s seen things he’d only ever dreamed of seeing. Evan is shirtless, his stomach slightly defined with abs and Barty imagines all the patterns he could mark into that fresh plain of skin, unseen, untouched. He imagines raking his teeth across Evans nipples and making him shudder.
Nipples. Nipples that he can see from across the room. Nipples he has never, no one has ever seen before, and they’re walking distance from him. He should reach out and graze them with his fingertips. It’s not even just the lack of shirt, the shorts too, Evan might as well be wearing underwear, Barty thinks, with how tight and short they are. Evan hasn’t turned around yet, but Barty can see enough, he can see the outline of evans dick, the shape of it, where its sitting in his shorts, he can see almost everything.
Evan turns around to talk to Arlo, Ravenclaw beater, who has tapped him on the shoulder and Merlin, Barty almost loses all common sense there and then, he almost floats right across the room to Evan. His ass looks perfect in those shorts, large, round and very, very biteable.
“Fuck Me” he announces again.
Evan had been standing in the corner for a few minutes when another boy approached him, he thought he recognised him from the Ravenclaw quidditch team.
“Arlo.” The boy stated offering his hand.
“Evan.” He replied, taking his hand to shake.
“Rosier?” Arlo exclaimed in shock, “Wow where have you been hiding all this, I mean you’re fit but like, I’ve never seen you in less than three layers this is revolutionary, give us a twirl” he smiled and reached out his hand twirling Evan in a circle while admiring him.
Evan had never received attention this way, people flirted with him of course, but he was shy and they often gave up when they weren’t getting much back from him, Barty flirted with him a lot, but Barty would also flirt with a tree if it could talk back to him so Evan never thought much of it, besides the development of his crush on Barty that he’d had for the past year. He wasn’t going to do anything about it unless Barty made the first move.
He stood talking to Arlo for a while and ended up dancing with him. They’d been dancing for at least an hour and had gone off to get drinks and cool down before making their way back to their spot by the wall and dancing again, chatting away about whatever they could.
After watching Evan dance with Arlo, Barty got fed up and took a bottle of witch’s brew, climbing out onto the large balcony of the window, taking out a fag and lighting it. All he could think about was Evan, he found him attractive, he always has but this is different, he wants to kiss him and buy him things and fuck him until he can’t walk, he wants him. After a few minutes he took out another and the door slid open and Sirius appeared with Remus in tow, who sat down on the chairs next to Barty and got out a pack of their own.
“Didn’t know you were a smoker crouch.” Remus announced to break the silence.
“Oh, I did,” Sirius scoffed, “Never hear the end of it from Regulus about these ‘death sticks’ he calls them, says he’s going to lose his best friend and brother to ‘foul smelling’ pre rolls.” He chuckled. “Haven’t seen much of him tonight, wouldn’t happen to know if he’s okay, would you? You know enjoying himself and what not, I just worry about him he doesn’t seem to want to talk about things much at the moment.”
“He’s fine Dora will be looking out for him, and James I suppose.” Barty replied cautiously.
“James,” Sirius whispered thoughtfully while looking into the distance at the dark sky, “Strange how they’ve become so close so quickly, I told James to be nice to him of course because I was worried he didn’t have many friends but, they seem to be getting on quite well, I’m happy as long as he has friends who love him I just, jealousy gets the best of me I don’t want him to take my best friend title from me selfishly.”
Barty smirked taking another puff, exhaling and then adding, “You’ve got nothing to worry about there mate I’d never let him swap me out for James.”
Remus looked up at Barty giving a knowing smile and turning back to his cigarette, not bothering to get involved and tell Sirius anything. They stayed outside for one more smoke and chatted untilBarty went back inside and sat with Pandora and Regulus on a sofa to the side of the room, they were both whispering to each other and abruptly stopped once he sat down, laying his head on Pandora’s shoulder, too tired to question them.
They were facing directly the corner Evan and Arlo had been and still were dancing when Barty left, Pandora began raking her hands through his hair as the three of them continued to watch Evan dance.
“I like him.” Barty whispered.
“We know.” Regulus and Pandora retorted in sync.
“I don’t like how you guys can do that, just know what each other are gonna say and when. It’s freaky stop doing it.”
“Never.” They said, smiling.
“Should I...?” Barty asked.
“Yes.” They both responded, knowing his question before he even asked it.
He mindlessly downs his drink and shoves the empty bottle towards Regulus who takes it from him, barely paying attention because he too is entranced by Evans new look, Barty makes his way across the room to Evan and Arlo, who is clearly flirting with him and laying it on thick in Barty’s opinion.
“Sorry, can I steal him for a dance?” Barty politely asks the other boy who looks sceptical but nods, saying a quick see you later to Evan, who just smiles.
I want you by the Beatles had come on and Barty took Evan by the waist from behind and pulled him against his chest.
“You look fucking beautiful” Barty whispered into Evan’s ear. “Your ass looks so good in this Ev you’re driving me mad” he continued.
“so you like it?” Evan asked quietly, seeming unsure. Barty tended to flirt with Evan this way and he was too tipsy to tell if it was sincere or usual banter.
“Fuck Ev I don’t like it, I love it.” He whispered, mouth so close to Evan’s ear he thought about just clamping down on it there and then.
Evan subtly ground against Barty, and quietly said “I wore it for you, to get your attention I suppose, is that silly?”
Barty had lost it at that point, Evan was teasing him, the music was affecting him, the physical contact. He was getting hard and suddenly he did not want to be at this party anymore. He spun Evan around and took him by the hand, pulling him back out through the portrait and down the corridor.
They’d been walking for about 10 minutes and Barty was clearly frustrated about something as his pace was increasing by the minute and if it weren’t for him dragging Evan along by his hand, he’s certain he wouldn’t be keeping up.
“Um where are we going?” Evan asked.
“Bed.” Barty replied simply, still pulling him by the hand through the desolate common room and up to their dorm.
“Fuck how are you real?” Barty asked as he’d taken a step back to just look Evan up and down and admire him.
Evan walked closer to Barty and kissed him so gently Barty thought it was just a gust of wind. He pulled the shorter boy back in and kissed him passionately, while backing him up against the wall
“Can I take your clothes off love?” Barty asked him.
Evan nodded and Barty unclipped Evans wings and suspenders, throwing them on the floor, and then slid his bright red shorts off.
Nothing underneath.
Evan was wearing nothing underneath. His dick sprung out from beneath his shorts and Barty had to close his eyes and compose himself.
He continued to pull them down and got on his knees as he dragged them down to Evan’s ankles, he looked up making eye contact with the blonde boy before taking him in his mouth and pushing him all the way down to the back of his throat. Evan moaned loudly and clutched onto the wardrobe door next to him to balance himself. Barty continued sucking and lapping his tongue across the head until Evan could barely stand and was knees bent, gripping the door to keep himself from falling. When he clearly couldn’t take any more, Barty picked him up and carried him to his bed, laying him down on his back and spreading his legs apart.
“Wait,” Evan abruptly said, and Barty immediately sat back and stopped touching him. “No, you can…we can…I’m fine with this, I trust you you’re one of my best friends, but I like you a lot and I’m so insecure, I’ve never done this and I’ve never even undressed around anyone before and I just, if you don’t like me or aren’t attracted to me just tell me quickly so I don’t think of this as something it’s not please.” Evan said quietly, looking up at the ceiling away from Barty.
The room was quiet for a moment as Barty stood from where he was sitting and walked away from the bed, Evan was starting to feel the silence on his naked skin, he felt exposed and began pulling the blanket up around him, still not looking at Barty.
“Hey Evan, can you look at me?” Barty asked quietly, “Please?”
Evam turned over in the bed to face where Barty was standing, he’d taken off all his clothes and was standing next to the bed completely naked, looking right at him.
“I like you, and I think you’re beautiful,” He said as he approached the bed, climbing in with Evan, “and I wish nobody else had seen you in that outfit tonight because it was driving me mad the way people were looking at you, not that you don’t deserve it, you’re wonderful to look at Ev, so I’m gonna fuck you now and show you how much I like you, is that okay with you?” he smirked, leaning over Evan who was looking up at him through his thick lashes and deep brown eyes.
“Yes.” Evan whispered.
Barty picked up his wand from the bedside table and cast a quick few spells for Evan’s benefit, he then hooked Evan’s legs around his shoulders and lay down on his stomach and began biting, leaving marks and hickeys in a trail on the inside of his thighs, making his way towards his hole, licking it slowly, causing Evan to whimper.
“Ev you can’t make noises like that I won’t be able to control myself,” Barty whined and continued licking and pushing a finger inside.
“Good I don’t want you to,” He whispered back, “Do whatever you want to me.”
Barty sat up and lined himself up with Evans hole and paused, “Is this okay?”
Evan nodded and Barty pushed himself in, both moaning loudly and Evan began slowly rutting against Barty begging for him to move or thrust just to do anything. Barty looked down at Evan who was facing away from him, he grabbed Evan’s jaw and turned his face to look at him, and leant down to kiss him roughly while he began fucking him hard. It felt like swimming through a cloud, this was the most exhilarated either of them had ever felt and they were so content in that moment, the feeling of being inside Evan, who was warm and tight and gentle and beautiful, so beautiful he couldn’t take his eyes off of him, each time he moaned Barty’s dick twitched in response and he thrust a little harder against Evan’s sensitive spot, tonight was about Evan and he wanted to give him the best feeling of his life.
“Merlin Barty I can’t I’m going to cum.” Evan whined desperately, pleading and begging Barty to just go harder.
Barty flipped him over onto his stomach and Evan instinctively stuck his ass in the air, exposing himself to Barty who was currently losing his mind over the position Evan was currently lying in.
“Put it back in please.” Evan complained, and Barty didn’t need to be told twice, he hovered over Evan and grasped the boys hips, pushing himself all the way in and pulling back out to slam himself in again.
Barty was fascinated by the way Evans ass rippled with each time it came into contact with Barty’s body, it was like the sea, a wave of sexual pleasure that Barty was granting him, and in that moment he decided he would give Evan anything he asks for, he would devote the rest of his life to it. Evan was writhing against the mattress, Between Barty fucking him and his dick rubbing against the sheets he was close and wanted to be looking at Barty when he came so he attempted to roll out of Bartys grasp.
“Sit back.” He whispered, pushing against Barty’s chest, forcing him back against the headboard and straddling him, lowering himself onto Barty, who looked bewildered.
“You’re so beautiful Ev” Barty whispered, leaning his head in the crook of evans neck, leaving hickeys and gripping Evans waist, bouncing him up and down until they were both on the edge.
They looked into each other’s eyes and Barty picked Evan up, slamming him down against his dick and they both came loudly and together. Panting, Evan climbed off Barty and lay down next to him, completely worn out and ready to have the best sleep of his life.
Barty cast a quick scrougify and cleaned them both up before wrapping his arms around Evan and curling up beside him, kissing him on the shoulder and whispering compliments and praise into his ear until they both fell asleep together.