Cyberchaospirate - Welcome To My World Of Fuckups

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James Potter thought he was straight until Reggie Black smiled at him and made him walk into a wall

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snake - @rosekillermicrofic - word count: 211

"What do you think?" Barty asked in a hushed voice, holding the hem of his shirt up to reveal the tattoo he'd gotten earlier that day.

Evan could only stare. His mouth watered as his eyes traced the way the snake curved and curled up Barty's ribes, coiling over his pale skin. "When does it heal?" he asked, not even caring that his voice was rough and cracking.

"I got it at a magic shop. Hurt like a bitch, but it's already heal- oh!"

But the end of Barty's sentence was cut off by Evan pushing him back on the bed, ignoring the warning bells that were going off in his mind that were telling him to stop, to think about this, that Barty was his best friend, that this would ruin things, because fuck he needed.

And as he began kissing and licking up the length of the snake, tracing up Barty's ribs with his hands, he realized that Barty wasn't pushing him off. That instead, the other boy was pulling him closer. That they were both moaning and pushing into each other.

"Fuck, Ev," he heard Barty cry out as he flicked his tongue over hot skin, and suddenly, the warning bells were gone. Because everything felt so right.