Mister Potter. It was going to take Cepheus a while to get used to that. He let out a soft laugh and leaned in to kiss James deeply, rocking their hips together. He was married now. He was married.
"Is that so, Mister Potter?" He asked, kissing at James's neck, biting down to leave a mark behind. "We should find our room, then."
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