Tweak says, "You can't prove anything."
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adrian relaxed a bit in the chair, his eyes on stew's at first but distracted once he felt stew tugging at his trousers, undoing the single button and then the zipper. stew's gaze didn't leave adrian's face, however, watching him for his reaction as he played a bit with the waistband of his boxers. the quick breath adrian took as stew's fingers first slipped past the elastic was completely worth the teasing pace. and so was the look of disappointment stew received when he stopped just short of his goal.
and then adrian told stew his arse virginity story, and while stew's himself had never been much of one (he'd met someone a couple years older during one summer after he'd finally figured himself out and when his parents hosted a party, he disappeared with the boy to his room in the middle of the festivities), he still couldn't say he hadn't enjoyed it at all. of course, adrian tried to lie and say that it hadn't been that bad, but stew knew better and had planned accordingly. stew wants to do adrian's first time all over again, wipe the slate clean and such. not to be romantic or anything like that (or that's what he tells himself at least), but because he figures that every bloke who sleeps with other men and doesn't mind taking it up the arse every once in a while should have a good experience to refer to.
"suck any cocks lately?"pucey gives him a sharp look then, which is a funny contrast to the ever reddening of his cheeks and marcus only raises his eyebrows and grins. because he looks like he wants to say something, but marcus knows that's not going to actually happen. even if pucey wasn't a bit of a pushover, the size difference is intimidating enough --"are you looking for someone to?"it's a bit quiet, but marcus still hears him over his train of thought and he narrows his eyes at pucey. "you a full-blown shirt lifter, then? can't say i'm surprised.""didn't see you complaining then."marcus isn't sure what makes him more angry -- what adrian's implying, or the fact that there's something to imply.
angelina was severely starting to believe that this was just not her week. between having a one off with zacharias bleeding smith -- and she hadn't breathed a word of that to katie because she knew how her best friend would react... but then again, katie had sex with marcus flint once while drunk so who was she to judge, really? -- and the fact that she had to see george every morning in their kitchen for the sake of those two children they'd had together, she was starting to think someone up there in the clouds really hated her.what hadn't helped was the fact that two days after shagging smith, he sent her a morning owl in the middle of her enjoying a cup of coffee. she'd felt george watching her the entire time as roxie and fred obliviously ate their breakfast, and she'd forced herself to pretend there was nothing wrong even as she opened the parchment and read the words written on it. and then she'd wished she hadn't because that smug bastard was thanking her for their night and arguing that he was more than sure of his capability to get her naked again.
the first time (and the only time that matters, really, when it's to be looked back upon later) is all zacharias' fault. the mouth suddenly on his, the hand cupping him through his trousers even as blaise tries to wrap his mind around the fact that zacharias smith, the hufflepuff, his recent step-brother, had definitely knocked on his door in the middle of the night solely for something sexual -- and he didn't even have the decency to be shy about it.