sinovels Chapter 5 5
Chapter 5 5
The luxury of the prefect's bathroom has always been a legend in Hogwarts.After all, there are not many people who have become senior leaders, and not many people have been there.
Feiyan is one of them.He stepped over the threshold, and the door closed slowly behind him with a muffled sound.
He stood at the door, looking at the entire bathroom without showing a trace.
The chandelier made of bronze is hung with crystals of different sizes, and those small things are arranged in strict order according to size and shape, shining brightly under the light of candles.The light is refracted by the crystal, illuminating the entire prefect bathroom.White marble covers the floors and walls without a speck of dust, and everything is strictly placed.The windows were hung with Slytherin's characteristic dark green curtains; beside the huge bath, there was a shelf full of folded white towels, and there was a small stove next to the shelf, which looked like it was used for burning incense. of.
On the wall directly opposite the door is a huge painting made of stained glass, with no figures except rocks and waves in the painting—the siren in the painting probably went on a date with a certain sailor in a certain painting.The spirit snake first waved his wand to light the incense burner, and then turned on the faucets he liked more in a row of faucets by the side of the bath.Soon, the bubble bath mixed with hot water and thick foam filled the entire bathtub, and white smoke also permeated the bathroom.
"My hair," said the Slytherin prefect, grabbing his long locks and letting them go, "had an accident in herb class in the afternoon. Adult forget-me-not pollen is really annoying."
What he said was succinct and concise, it seemed that the words did not match the words, but Feiyan understood, he turned his eyes from looking at the roof to look at the prefect of his family, but after just one glance, he suddenly lowered his head——
Because the spirit snake standing by the pool raised his hand and untied his cloak.
Loose robes slipped from him and piled at his feet.He didn't care at all and continued to take off his clothes.Accompanied by Cici's voice, the clothes were scattered all over the floor, Feiyan's ears were burning from the moment he took off his robe, he lowered his head, staring at the marble floor under his feet, as if there was something there Words are fascinating.
After hearing a "beep", the Slytherin prefect finally entered the bath and buried himself under the thick foam.
Before he went far, he leaned against the pool, raised his hand to brush his soft long hair, and called out "Feiyan".The voice came through the water vapor and smoke, and it seemed to have a bit of steaming water mist. It didn't sound real, as if it came from a dream.
Only then did Feiyan raise her head, her gaze pierced through the smoke, and landed precisely on the blurred figure leaning against the edge of the bath.
"Come here," said the snake.
He hesitated for a moment.But he followed the order and walked over. He waved his wand as he walked, and silently said "the comb is flying" in his heart.There was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and something in the white mist fell into his palm.He stroked his comb to the edge of the pool and squatted down.Looking down at the non-slip stones by the pool, he called out in a low voice, "Spirit Snake Senior."
Spirit Snake lay on the edge of the pool, raised an arm covered in bubbles, and waved at him.
Feiyan moved forward a few more steps, and the arm stopped in front of his eyes, suspended in the air, as if waiting for someone to support him.He was stunned, half-kneeling by the pool, staring blankly at that arm—is it because the marble is too white and the light reflected is too white, or is it natural?It should be natural, right?he thinks.The head of his family is afraid of the cold, and is wrapped in a thick fur-collared robe all year round. His skin is almost invisible all the year round. Now when he is illuminated by the lamp, it is even more astonishingly white, which reminds people of the description of a bright moon.
He subconsciously, or instinctively, caught the arm.I don't know if it's because of the bubble liquid or the nature of his prefect, but he only feels that the touch in his palm is incredibly smooth.His mind went blank for a moment, he was at a loss while holding his arm, and subconsciously raised his head, staring at the spirit snake in the bath.
The latter raised a pair of eyes that were more beautiful than emeralds and looked back at him, the eyes were calm.
Looking into those eyes, he suddenly remembered the smell of the love potion in Potions class-now the smell was lingering on the tip of his nose, palpable.
Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was too good and the heating was too strong, which melted his sanity. He knelt down on one knee, lowered his head uncontrollably, and dropped a kiss on the back of that hand.
He put his lips on the back of his hand and looked up at the spirit snake.Spirit Snake half-closed his eyes, and didn't withdraw his hand—to him, that meant acquiescing.He suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and even his hands trembled slightly.Dizzy, he took a deep breath and planted a second kiss on his forearm.
The Slytherin prefect's eyelashes trembled, but he still didn't withdraw his hand.
At that moment he felt his brain being poured a glass of Firewhiskey, or hot chocolate—he knew he was pushing, but he couldn't stop.He feverishly followed that arm, kissing it inch by inch, his mouth filled with the slightly bitter taste of bubble bath liquid, the fabric of the robe at the knee was wet by the overflowing water, sticking to his skin sticky, but He didn't care about it at all, or it could be said that he had no way to distract himself.
This kiss started from the back of the hand and finally stopped on the shoulder of the spirit snake.Feiyan raised her head slowly, at this moment they were already very close, so close that the tip of his nose could rub against the side face of the spirit snake.He paused, moved closer again, and kissed Slytherin's cheek like a feather brushing, from cheekbones to the corners of the eyes, and from the corners of the eyes to the corners of the lips.
He stopped kissing again, and put it on the lips of the spirit snake.He opened his mouth and called out "Master Spirit Snake" in a low voice, his breath was hot and his voice was hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress something.
Spirit Snake snorted, raised his head slightly, opened his eyes a little, and looked at Feiyan with a half-smile, as if to say "what are you waiting for".Feiyan's breath was suffocated, her lips and breath were in a hurry, and then she kissed her fiercely.He held Spirit Snake's face with both hands vigorously, and kept stroking his graceful jawline, from chin to earlobe.The comb in his hand had long been thrown away—along with his reason, it disappeared without a trace.
He opened the Slytherin prefect's lips and teeth almost effortlessly, the tip of his tongue entangled with the other party, with unspeakable desire, vigorously and carefully licked every inch of the other party's territory, like a storm— —Storm with drizzle.The tongue was sucked, and then entangled fiercely, the saliva that was too late to swallow flowed down the corners of the lips, and was rolled away by Feiyan's tongue.Feiyan felt like a traveler who had been walking in the desert, her throat was dry but she couldn't find a source of water. Now someone came to him and handed him a glass of water so that he could relieve his dry mouth. He has no time to care about whether the glass of water is drinkable or not, or it is just an illusion caused by his waiting for too long - even if he already knows that it is a poisoned dream, he is still willing to accept it.
His black gauze eye mask rubbed against the snake's skin, and the metal side frame pressed against the snake's nose with a lingering coolness, causing some pain.The spirit snake was almost suffocated by the kiss, closed its eyes and panted intermittently, raised its hands, wrapped around his shoulders, and climbed up like a vine.He groped to Feiyan's ear with his hand, grasped the edge of the blindfold accurately, and then pulled hard to pull off the blindfold that was in the way, and threw it away.
The intimacy of the partition without the blindfold seems to be even higher, the tip of the nose touches the lips and tongue, and there is an ambiguous sound of water when kissing.
"Feiyan," Spirit Snake called his name in a low voice between kisses.The Slytherin prefect leaned against the edge of the pool, his long hair foamed like pearls on platinum satin.He raised his head halfway, revealing his slender neck, where the skin was so white that it was almost transparent, like a thin snow that fell on Hogwarts in November.Feiyan could even see the blue blood vessels hidden under the flesh and blood.Such a fragile place that needed protection, the spirit snake showed up in front of his eyes without any precaution.His chest felt hot, as if it was filled with heat.Suddenly, a hand slipped from the back of his waist, covering half of his body with warm water with foam socks. He could feel the process of the water seeping through the robe. The collar was tossed and messed up, and it was all wet.
The Slytherin prefect squinted his eyes, and instead of feeling sorry, he ordered him arrogantly: "Take off, and come down."
Feiyan walked down the steps by the bathtub, holding onto the foaming hot water to overflow her waist.
As long as it is the order of the spirit snake, he will carry it out without any objection, even if his face is already blushing from the heat or other steam.He took off his robe, and originally wanted to fold it a little bit, but before he could do it, Spirit Snake let out an impatient "tsk".
"Don't forget what you are here for." Spirit Snake said.
But what did he come to do?
When he took off his clothes, the spirit snake had already changed its posture, from lazily lying on the edge of the pool to leaning against the edge of the pool, its long hair gently swaying in the water, like those golden water plants in fairy tales, A few strands stuck to the snake's face, neck and shoulders.The heat didn't bring color to the ice-sculpted snow-built face, and he leaned there, like a handful of snow that was about to melt.
He walked over and stood in front of the spirit snake.The water in the bath was not deep, even if he sat down, it would just cover his chest, revealing two delicate collarbones just right, and as he walked, the water surface undulated, and the light-colored protrusions hidden in the foam socks could be seen faintly.
Feiyan felt that his mouth was dry and his throat was tight for no reason, but he still maintained a calm appearance and turned his eyes away.Spirit Snake let out a vague laugh, as if it was stuck in his throat, and lazily called his family Feiyan to let him come over again.
Feiyan knew it shouldn't be, but he still took a few steps forward.Now they are finally face to face, the water slides lightly between their bodies, shaking like Feiyan's heart.
The Slytherin prefect looked at him, and gave him the third order of the night: "Kiss me."
This time the kiss was obviously full of strong lust.He was almost kissing the spirit snake fiercely, hooking the tip of his tongue over his palate erotically, pulling his tongue into his mouth to bite and suck, but every time the spirit snake made an uncomfortable sound, he lightened his movements again, Carefully, with a bit of flattery, he licked the mouth of the opponent's teeth.
They leaned tightly like two magnets attracting each other. His hand passed through the hair of the spirit snake, pressed hard on the back of the neck, and then went down the back of the neck to caress the thin shoulder blades of his family. .In fact, Spirit Snake has a very good figure, and he is also good at flying Quidditch. Feiyan's skills are brought out by himself—it's just that he doesn't like this "stupid" sport, so compared to years of exercise, he is stronger. The body is more slender and thin.So thin that Feiyan could clearly feel every inch of his bones.
This kiss was too long. When the spirit snake was let go, his face was a little red due to lack of oxygen. He was panting with his head half up. If he hadn't been sitting all the time, his legs would have been unbearable. soft.The light reflected in his eyes, as if stained with water vapor.Feiyan was still bowing her head, kissing him delicately, from her lips to the back of her ear, biting the earlobe and pulling gently, the ear of Spirit Snake turned red visible to the naked eye, he turned his head impatiently, revealing his slender neck with Adam's apple.Feiyan carried on the kiss, but this time it was no longer a soft kiss full of love and affection, but a possessive lick and bite, accompanied by the sound of water, leaving some mottled red marks on the snake's neck.
He also fell down with his kiss, almost piously kneeling in front of the snake.He wrapped one hand around the spirit snake's shoulder, and stroked the spirit snake's neck with his free hand, and slowly descended, first to caress the delicate collarbone, he had no doubt that it could be filled with water; then go down It was the chest, when the fingertips touched the nipples, Spirit Snake instinctively wanted to lean back, but forgot that the pool wall was behind him, and he had nowhere to escape.A point on his chest was rubbed repeatedly, and he tried his best to swallow those small gasps back into his mouth, and let out a soft hum with his eyes closed.
Feiyan's kiss also fell, biting a red mark on the collarbone and then licking and soothing with his tongue, his lips and tongue moved, pulling out a winding water stain.The transparent and sticky water stains landed on the snake's chest, and the next moment, the nipples were engulfed.Spirit Snake's whole body trembled, as if the snake had been hit seven inches.The panting that was suppressed before was finally unstoppable, and it let out from the nasal cavity.
Feiyan seemed to be encouraged, and sucked harder.Spirit Snake's eyes were tightly closed, and he stretched out his hand to pull his hair, but when he started, it seemed to hold a roll of silk, and he couldn't hold it at all. He could only grab Feiyan's shoulder, but this grasp brought them closer. Spirit Snake could even feel that Feiyan was fully erect, and her genitals were pressing against his lower abdomen.
The hand that kneaded the nipple before did not know when it was down again, caressing his waist, and kept stroking, and did not continue for a long time.Spirit Snake frowned in displeasure, leaned back and raised his legs to hook Feiyan's waist, his voice was hoarse, with lust and laziness: "Do you want me to teach you how to do it?"
That hand paused, then circled around the back of the waist, pressed the line of the lumbar fossa of the spine, and spun around the tailbone.Feiyan's kiss returned to his face again, kissing his eyelashes.He trapped his prefect by the pool, and kept rubbing the buttocks of the spirit snake with his hands around his waist, even stabbed the acupuncture point a few times, and rubbed more.
The entrance gradually softened, and it began to suck the fingers wandering outside. The spirit snake could clearly feel that there were more things in its body that did not belong to it, and it was spinning around to explore bit by bit.In the end, it is something to do according to instinct, and there is no technique at all.Although it was lubricated by water, this process was obviously uncomfortable. The spirit snake was ground like it was boiled in warm water, breathing intermittently.
He endured it for a while, but finally couldn't hold it anymore, he reached out his hand to touch the after-bath body lotion by the pool, and threw it on Feiyan: "...use this."
The finger was pulled out, and then it was stained with something sticky and re-entered, along with some warm bath liquid, which made the already expanded and soft inner hole more squishy and gradually adapted to the intruder.Feiyan twirled her fingers a few more times as if not at ease, the dense pleasure from the tailbone forced the snake out of breath, raised her eyes and stared at Feiyan, unexpectedly in this look, Feiyan Yan suddenly withdrew her finger, and pressed something hotter and bigger against his acupuncture point.
Before the spirit snake could react, the young Hufflepuff pinched his waist and pushed himself in.At that time, I didn't grasp the measure well, and the penetration was extremely deep.Spirit Snake was pushed almost speechless, and only let out an "ah" in a daze, and then felt a pain in his lower back, and his body slid down the pool wall. He reached out instinctively to grab something to keep his balance, but nothing Didn't hold it either.Feiyan suddenly grabbed his hand, and tightened his waist again, encircling him in her arms, so that the Slytherin prefect did not slip into the water.
Feiyan leaned against his ear and panted lowly, blowing hot air into his ear.Before he could move, he heard Slytherin calling to him.
"...Go up..." Spirit Snake said, with a rare nasal sound in his voice, "Go up...go there..." He casually pointed to a place by the side of the bath—that was probably where he was before he sank. The last bit of consciousness came to him, and the place he pointed to was just under the shelf full of bath towels.
Feiyan responded with a hoarse voice, resisting the impulse to pull herself out of the spirit snake's body.But just retreated a little, Spirit Snake turned his head and whispered "No" in his ear.The voice was as soft as if someone had brushed a feather past his ear, and a slight breath could not be more sensational.
The strings in his mind called calmness and self-control are tense again and are in danger. As long as his prefect says one more word, he will lose all self-control, stop immediately, press him against the pool wall and fuck him vigorously—how terrible , Disrespectful thought.Fortunately, Spirit Snake didn't speak again, it just leaned against his ear and gasped in a low voice, his eyelashes brushed against his neck, he subconsciously tightened his arms, and pressed them tightly against the naked back and waist of his prefect limb.
Years of Quidditch training has made Feiyan in good health—and as a Seeker who requires a light body and quick movements, her muscles will be tighter and her figure will be more slender.He supported the back of the spirit snake and leaned towards the steps by the pool. The muscles from his arms to his waist and abdomen were tense and full of strength.Every time he took a step, he could feel the hot and humid tunnel clenching his penis more tightly, as if trying to drag him deeper inside.
That was a sweet torture.
The spirit snake panted, its outstretched arms wrapped around his neck, and the whole person was like a lazy snake wrapped around his body.
Feiyan's self-control was only maintained until he scattered the bath towels on the shelf randomly on the floor.
He pinned the Slytherin prefect against the pile of soft, fluffy towels and stared down at him.Without the cover of the black gauze blindfold, the field of vision is bright.The long wet hair of the spirit snake was scattered on the white towel, tangled in strands, like vines climbing on the cold white wall.Because of being roasted by lust, his brows were slightly frowned, the ends of his slender eyes were a little red, and his thin lips were always sharp and mocking on weekdays—maybe it was because of too much heat, or it might be because of the previous kiss, At this time, it was dyed bright red and glowed with water.
He bent down and kissed his prefect again, landing the kiss on the tip of his nose.The excessive filling feeling behind her made her swell uncomfortably, and Spirit Snake closed her eyes tightly with a breathy voice: "Stand in a daze...what are you doing?"
Feiyan's hand was still holding his waist, the tentacles were still filled with water, smooth and warm.He answered yes with a hoarse voice, raised his body, and looked down at his prefect.He slowly pulled himself out halfway, and before the spirit snake could react, he rammed in again.
The Slytherin prefect was still trying his best to suppress the moaning and panting at first, but the next few hits were too hard and deep, and he felt that there was a light and shadow in his eyes, and nothing was real, so he couldn't suppress it. The shortness of breath suddenly vented to the ground.Feiyan leaned forward and kissed his cheek, which was completely different from the gesture of love and tenderness below her.The Spirit Snake was so worn down that he couldn't help it. He frowned and opened his mouth to reprimand the little wizard who had been with him since he was a child, but just as he opened his mouth, he was hit so hard that there were only intermittent panting and a slightly rising moan, and he couldn't even finish his sentence. .He raised his hand to hug Feiyan's neck, trying to find a little stability in the rapid thrust like a storm.
Pleasure is like a tiny electric current, starting from the connection point behind oneself, running around the limbs, breaking up all the mind and thinking.All of a sudden, Spirit Snake flicked his whole body, and blurted out an unrepressed moan, and even the hands around Feiyan's neck trembled slightly.
There was no movement that could escape the eyes of Hufflepuff's Chaser, Feiyan suddenly slowed down, no longer rushing and pushing hard, but pulling out the whole root every time, ruthlessly Ground, enter the whole root.But each time he was trying a new angle, trying to find the point that just made his prefect groan out of tune.It took him only a few tries to find it, and every subsequent push must have brushed the spot.
He only felt that his whole body was burning hot, even his consciousness was burned.The pleasure went up the spine, rushed into the blood vessels of the limbs, and exploded in the center of the brain.The Spirit Snake was about to lose his mind due to the grinding of the head, his body was half-supported but his head was tilted back, his eyes were slack under the light, his moan was slightly subconsciously crying, and the inner wall was subconsciously tightened.Feiyan's scalp was numb from that blow, she couldn't help but bend down to bite the snake's Adam's apple, and gnawed between her teeth.
The spirit snake was forced speechless, the corners of its eyes were red with watery eyes.Feiyan kissed away those water stains, and finally imprinted a kiss full of fascination on his lips.
When he was emotionally moved to the extreme, he uncontrollably accelerated his speed again, and called Slytherin's name over and over again while panting, with admiration in his tone that he didn't even realize.The last few strokes were so deep that Spirit Snake felt in a trance that the appearance of that thing could be seen from his lower abdomen.The piling up of pleasure finally exploded and they ejaculated almost simultaneously.During the orgasm, Spirit Snake tightened his hands and pulled Feiyan down, touching his forehead to the tip of his nose. Feiyan suddenly felt the wetness on Spirit Snake's face—he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or the moisture brought by the heat. He saw Ling Snake There were large spots of light scattered under the snake's eyes, and the whole body was convulsing slightly, and the tired panting fell on his ears, and he kissed his lips lightly, then leaned back and fell on the ground again Pile of bath towels stained with sticky liquid.
Feiyan subconsciously caught it, and in a blink of an eye, she found that the spirit snake had closed its eyes, as if it was about to fall asleep.He pulled himself out of the snake, brushed the Slytherin prefect's hair from his face, and kissed him on the forehead.
He carried the spirit snake into the bath again, and the water was still hot.With one hand he helped the Slytherin sit on the pool steps so that his head wouldn't slip into the water, and with the other he carefully helped the snake clean up.The first time it was unavoidable to go through the fire, the legs of the spirit snake's waist were covered with red marks from fingerprints, and the hole that had been pushed vigorously before was muddy, and white turbidity slowly flowed out.Feiyan blushed involuntarily, and turned her eyes away.
It may be that it is really too hard-the insatiable young people are always asking for it.The spirit snake was drowsy until it was cleaned, occasionally opening its eyes and then closing them quickly.
After Feiyan tidied up everything (including picking up her black gauze blindfold), she wrapped the spirit snake in her bathrobe and hugged it horizontally.He whispered in Slytherin's ear, "How to go back?"
The Slytherin prefect closed his eyes and pointed in the direction, his voice was so low that he seemed to be talking in his sleep—maybe he was talking in his sleep: "Over there..." he said vaguely, "There is a statue under the curtain... Behind the statue is a secret passage leading to Slytherin's prefect quarters."
Feiyan walked over as she said, hugging his family's prefect, walked through the secret passage, and came to Slytherin's prefect's dormitory.Spirit Snake had already fallen into a deep sleep on the way back, he put him on a soft bed and covered him with a quilt.
The bay window full of pillows and books did not draw the curtains, and the moonlight outside the window was shining brightly, casting silver light on the snake's face.The Slytherin prefect turned over, seemed to feel a little cold, and curled up like a snake.
Feiyan waved her magic wand, and the fireplace in the corner immediately burst into flames.He put down the curtains, then sat on the edge of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and wrapped himself in it.Spirit Snake felt the warmth from behind and leaned against him.
He closed his eyes and held the cold hand of the spirit snake in his arms.
It must be a dream.he thinks.This dream is really messed up.
【TBC】