Scorpius smiled a little at that, wiggling his tongue against Albus's entrance until he could get it inside him, beginning to move it slowly in and out of the other boy. This was good. This was hot.
He moaned to himself, rocking his hips down against the couch. He was going to do so good. He was going to make love to Albus and make Albus love him again.
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