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[After rounds, James makes sure he's alone before excusing himself from the Gryffindor common-room. Of course there's nothing unusual about a prefect going to the prefect's bathroom, but it is late, and technically, he shouldn't be out. He only hopes Randolph was able to get away.]

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[cravats]

You're an idiot. [He kisses him fondly, though.] And I know my own mind, so yes, I want you to do it.

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I do take offense to that, you know.

[Still, he draws Randolph closer, murmuring a lubrication charm as his fingers stroke against Randolph's cleft.]

[cravats]

You shouldn't, you are a Gryffindor. It goes with the territory. [He spreads his legs a little, pressing back against those fingers encouragingly.]

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Perhaps. But I love you.

[His fingers slide slowly into Randolph, teasing and coaxing him open.]

[cravats]

Mmmm, I love you too. [His back arches as he takes those fingers, holding on tight to James's shoulders.]

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You might imagine how relieved I am to hear it.

[He spreads his fingers, opening Randolph gently before lining up his cock with Ranolph's entrance.]