<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/70/FinleyRav5.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Finley Clark (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14042093#msg14042093)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Same as picture, with jeans and black Converse<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Halfblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Fir | Dragon | 12 inches<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Ravenclaw | First<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Staircase -> Secret Corridor ???<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Time to turn up the heat<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Breaking Benjamin - Psycho (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Y_a0PWlBr8)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Orion<br/><hr/><br/>Feeling the tremble of Orion’s legs and hearing the way that he sucked his lips inward to help silence the urge to moan, only strengthened Finley’s vigor. He tilted his head side to side, ever so slowly, allowing the suction of his mouth to intensify as his cheeks hollowed and his puckered lips vibrated along his shaft.<br/><br/>His hands raised to Orion’s thighs, bracing and gripping him there, about to get lost in the bobbing motions, when suddenly a tap to his shoulder made him peel his eyes apart. He looked up at Finley, who was withdrawing his cock from Finley's mouth and helping him to his feet. Finn used the back of his hand to wipe away the excess saliva, panting hard as he stood straight.<br/><br/>Following the line of Orion’s eyes to a mysterious and otherwise hidden door knob, Finley cocked a brow. Following Orion inside, he looked around wide eyed. “How convenient,” he muttered, signing as much to Orion, who had enough wherewithal to bring their clothes in with them.<br/><br/>Turning just in time, Finley caught sight of Orion and the lustful look in his eyes as he guided him backward to a table. Helping him, Finn shifted himself onto its surface, leaning back and pulling Orion up into his lap as he did. Finley’s hands went to the back of Orion’s head, scraping his digits along his scalp as they kissed roughly.<br/><br/>This was really happening, it occurred to him. And even if it wasn’t, it was a brilliant dream.<br/><br/>“Nngh,” he breathed into Orion’s mouth, sitting up and keeping their lips connected even as Orion pulled back. Until he had sat back too far and Finley could no longer reach him. He locked eyes with Orion then, able to tell something was on his mind. Patiently, he waited, his hands falling down Orion’s shoulders. After working up the courage, he signed his question with uncertain hands.<br/><br/>Finley grinned broadly, his face lighting up and a boyish smile spreading over the entirety of his features. “Only…” he began, raising his hands to sign. “If you’ll be mine.” He chuckled after, still grinning ear to ear, he shifted and pulled Orion closer, kissing him deeply. His lips strayed to the side, finding the nook of his neck, where he suckled - using his teeth to nip and his tongue to lap the area afterward.<br/><br/>“Orion,” he whispered his name, a throaty plea for more. Sliding from the table, he gently pushed Orion down so that his back was flat against the surface, then tugged him closer to the edge, hands hooked behind the backs of his knees. Finley released a long, heated breath, watching Orion from above, with legs parted and his throbbing cock between.<br/><br/>Finley pressed closer, a hand bracing his shaft to guide the tip of his cock along the cheeks of Orion’s ass, and in between them. The lubricant wetted his rosebud, Finley’s tip slowly circling around his impossibly tight pucker. His own knees started to buckle at it all. How badly he needed to cum, how much he wanted to - with Orion. “Fuck,” he sighed, “I love your ass.” It was so inviting and almost unbearably hot.<br/><br/>He reached to the side for their bundle of clothing, locating his pants in a hurry and pulling a well lubricated condom from the pocket. He tore the wrapper open with his teeth, pulled the condom free and brought it toward the swollen tip of his impatient and hungry cock.<br/><br/>A copious dollop of pre-cum was shimmering at his cock-head, making him smirk as he collected it with a finger, then pressed and swirled that finger against Orion's tiny hole, swirling the thick beads around in a small circle. With a gentle groan, he rolled the condom over his engorged knob and delicately pressed himself against Orion's entrance, prodding for a while, before beginning to slip inside and groaning aloud.