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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      X-Men_(Movieverse), X-Men_-_All_Media_Types, Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Erik_Lehnsherr/Charles_Xavier
  Character:
      Charles_Xavier, Erik_Lehnsherr
  Additional Tags:
      Established_Relationship, Oral_Sex, Anal_Sex, Cuddling_&_Snuggling,
      Alternate_Universe_-_Harry_Potter_Setting, Alternate_Universe_-
      Teenagers, Storms, Rain_Sex, Bottom_Erik, Fluff_and_Smut, Plot_What_Plot/
      Porn_Without_Plot, PWP
  Series:
      Part 3 of Erik_and_Charles'_Pensieve
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-11-08 Words: 2707
****** Shelter From The Storm ******
by AlyssaPeverell
Summary
     Erik and Charles spend a night together in the Room of Requirement
     during a storm.
The rain was pounding against the windows of the Room of Requirement and the
occasional flash of lightning lit up the room, accompanied by rumbles of
thunder. The two young men on the sofa were unbothered by the storm, watching
the flames blaze in the grate as they played a leisurely game of chess.
Erik Lehnsherr, a 6th Hufflepuff student, was sitting in the sofa's corner seat
while his boyfriend, 6th year Ravenclaw Charles Xavier, occupied the rest of
the couch, legs and torso stretched out on the remaining two cushions with his
head resting in Erik's lap. Erik's hand was carding through Charles' hair,
gently scratching every few passes.
They interspersed chess moves with conversation. Between Erik commanding his
bishop to c5 and Charles moving his knight to e5, they discussed the upcoming
holiday break. Hols coincided with Hanukkah this year and Erik wanted to spend
as much time of their time away from Hogwarts with his boyfriend as possible
so, after writing to his mother and father earlier in the week to make sure it
was still okay, he was going to ask Charles to spend part of the holiday with
him.
Looking down at Charles, Erik smoothed the Ravenclaw's hair off his forehead
and said, "Charles, would you like to spend part of the break at my house?"
Turning his gaze from the chessboard to Erik, Charles said, "Of course, Erik.
The same as last year? The first half at your place and the second half at
mine?"
"Yes. But this year we'll be at my house during Hanukah so you'll be able to
see Mama and Vater's reaction to your gifts in person instead of just reading
about it in their letter."
"True. That will be nice. We'll have to start getting presents next Hogsmeade
weekend."
"I know you already have a few ideas, but I'll help you choose gifts for my
parents if you help me pick out Christmas presents for your parents."
"Deal. We'll have to come up with a way to shop for Raven and the others,
though, since they'll be in Hogsmeade with us."
"That will be easy. Raven will most likely be focused on Hank and she'll
probably only tolerate half an hour in Slug and Jiggers before dragging Hank to
the Three Broomsticks. Plus, they'll expect us to disappear off on our own for
a while. Remember when Professor Snape had us working on love potions the other
week?"
Hearing Charles' affirmative hum, Erik continued, "On our way to Herbology
after Potions, Sean told me that you and I already act as though we've been
dosed with a love potion, so don't worry about getting away from the others,
they're used to it. We'll just have to make sure we don't run into them while
we're buying their presents."
"Okay. I'll bring my bag with the Undetectable Extension Charm so we can put
the gifts in right after we buy them."
"Good idea," Erik agreed.
"Speaking of Raven," Charles said, sitting up to lean his head against Erik's
shoulder and grab his hand to twine their fingers together. "She told me at
lunch today that Hank, Alex, Sean, Moira, and Darwin were going to go up to the
Gryffindor common room tonight. She invited us up, too."
"We're always spending time with them in one of the common rooms. It's nice to
be alone together sometimes."
"We manage to spend an evening or two away from the others every week, but I'm
certainly not complaining about getting you alone tonight."
Erik brought their clasped hands up to his mouth and kissed the back of
Charles' hand. "I should hope not. Now, shall we finish our game and move on to
something a little more rewarding? I believe it is my move."
"Anything would be more rewarding for you, considering you are going to lose."
"We'll see. As long as you don't distract me like you did last time, it should
be anyone's game."
"I would never," Charles protested.
At Erik's pointed look, Charles pouted and said, "Fine. I won't do anything
like this then." He demonstrated by taking his hand back, grabbing Erik's, and
taking two of Erik's fingers into his mouth, laving them with his tongue.
Withdrawing them when he heard a groan from Erik, he promised, "No distractions
like that today. You have my word."
"Thanks for that. And you think I'm not distracted by what you just did?"
Charles' smirk said that he knew the effect he'd had on his boyfriend, but he
still tried to deny it.
"Fine," Erik decided. "Two can play at that game." As he turned his attention
to the chessboard in front of them, considering his next move, he moved his
hand down Charles' body and began to rub circles on Charles' belly with his
fingertips. As his rook moved itself three spaces, his hand travelled lower and
lower, until his hand was on Charles' thigh.
Charles was just about to call out his next move when he felt the thumb of
Erik's right hand begin to slowly stroke along his inner thigh, following the
line of his trouser seam. When the silence remained unbroken, Erik asked,
"Weren't you about to move a piece?"
Clearing his throat and moving his hand down to hold Erik's in place before he
could start another circuit, Charles finally made his move. Erik responded
quickly and was calling out "check" even before the black queen had settled in
its new space. Charles was able to move his king out of danger and made a
valiant attempt to gain the upper hand in their game, but in the end, Erik
checkmated him and Charles was tipping his king over.
"Well, it turns out your evening has already been rewarding. I would hate to
break your streak. Since you won, you decide. What would you like to do for the
rest of the night?"
In response to Charles' query, Erik reached out with his left arm, grabbing
Charles' wrist, and tugging twice. Charles relented, sitting up and kneeling on
the cushion before moving to straddle Erik, settling down in Erik's lap and
sliding his arms around his neck. They were the same height like this so
Charles just needed to lean forward to kiss Erik, which he happily did. Erik
wrapped an arm around Charles' lower back and pulled him closer before sliding
his left arm up and gripping Charles' right shoulder.
When they finally had to break apart to breathe, Charles brushed Erik's nose
with his own once, twice, and then trailed kisses down his cheek and chin,
moving down to kiss Erik's neck until he reached his Adam's apple before he
repeated his kisses on the other side of his boyfriend's neck. Erik let Charles
plant one more kiss on his cheek before reclaiming Charles' lips.
As they kissed, Erik slid one arm around Charles' waist and the other around
his shoulder before turning to the right and leaning forward, laying Charles
out on the couch beneath him. He broke the kiss for a moment to position them
more comfortably, sliding his arms out from beneath Charles, gripping Charles'
knees to spread his legs, and leaning down between them to resume their kiss.
Charles was the one to break their kiss next, pushing on Erik's chest until he
leaned back slightly. Playing with the short hairs on the back of Erik's neck,
Charles said, "I love kissing you and this has been lovely so far, but is this
all you want to do tonight?"
"What else do you have in mind?" Erik asked.
"Take your clothes off and I'll show you."
"Will you be undressing as well?"
"I will if you want me to."
"I definitely want you to."
"You'll have to get off of me first," Charles pointed out.
"Not for your shirt," Erik argued. He demonstrated by going to work on Charles'
button down shirt before shedding his own, only standing in front of the couch
to remove his trousers, giving Charles the opportunity to take his off as well
and drop them on the floor next to Erik.
Erik stepped out of his trousers, removed his socks and underwear, put them
with his pants, and watched as Charles did the same. Once they were both naked,
Charles laid back down and pulled Erik on top of him once more.
"Okay. My clothes are off now. Your clothes are off now. So, what were you
thinking?"
"I was thinking that I'd suck you off here and then we can go make use of that
bed behind us."
Erik glanced over. In the left corner, there was a king-sized bed. "I love both
parts of your plan. We should take advantage of having a bed bigger than a
single. Although I did notice you did not specify what you want to use the bed
for."
"I'm open to suggestions."
"Well, in that case, I would like to feel you inside of me tonight."
"Really? Are you sure?"
"Yes. Being inside of you is incredible, but I also liked it when we tried it
the other way last month."
"Me, too," Charles said softly. "Then, I'm certain I can fulfill your request.
Might I make a suggestion of my own?"
"Of course."
"Get up here so I can get my mouth on you."
With Charles' hands on his hips to guide him, Erik moved up so his hands were
braced on the sofa on either side of Charles' head and his cock was hovering a
couple inches from Charles' lips. Charles pulled him forward and sucked the
head into his mouth, lifting a hand from Erik's hip to stroke the shaft.
Pulling off with a pop, Charles gave Erik a few teasing licks before engulfing
him in the wet heat of his mouth, taking him in until he felt Erik's cock hit
the back of his throat. Pulling back, Charles circled the head with the tip of
his tongue before moving back in, bobbing his head and pulling Erik forward,
encouraging him to thrust.
After a few minutes of Charles continuing his ministrations on Erik's cock and
dropping his free hand down to touch Erik's balls, Erik lifted one hand to pull
gently on Charles' hair. Charles acknowledged Erik's warning with a hum, but
instead of allowing Erik to pull him off, he took Erik in as deep as he could
and swallowed around him. That proved to be more than Erik could take. He came
with a groan of Charles' name, filling the Ravenclaw's mouth with his seed.
Charles swallowed what he could, but a steak of Erik's come marked the corner
of his mouth. Erik swiped up the come with his thumb and brought it to his own
mouth to clean it off.
Moaning at the sight of Erik tasting his own come, Charles pulled him down into
a kiss, letting Erik taste himself in Charles' mouth.
When they broke apart again, Erik stood and helped pull Charles to his feet.
When they were both standing, Erik took Charles' arms and had him wrap them
around his neck before sliding his arms down Charles' sides to his waist and
around to cup his ass. Lifting Charles, Erik crossed the ten feet separating
them from the bed and set Charles down on the end, leaning down after him and
following Charles as he moved back to lean against the pillows.
Erik pulled the covers back from the corner across from Charles and sat on top
of the sheet, turning onto his right side to face Charles. Leaning forward,
Erik latched onto Charles' neck, mouthing down his throat and chest, pausing
when he reached Charles' navel and looking up at him. "I want to feel you
inside of me, but first, I want you in my mouth."
Without waiting for a response from Charles, Erik reached down to grip Charles'
cock and took him into his mouth. Within minutes, Charles was undone, coming
down Erik's throat. Pulling off of Charles, Erik flopped back onto his side of
the bed and pulled Charles after him.
Settling into the vee of the Hufflepuff's legs, Charles laid his head on Erik's
chest, giving both of them a chance to catch their breath. After a few minutes'
rest, Charles lifted his head and gave Erik a brief kiss. Leaving a trail of
kisses in his wake, Charles moved down Erik's body.
Reaching his destination, Charles circled his fingers around Erik's hole. With
a whispered spell, Erik's passage and Charles' fingers were slicked. Glancing
up at Erik, Charles waited for him to nod before pushing a finger in.
Charles gave Erik several moments to adjust to the intrusion before adding a
second finger, scissoring them to stretch Erik further. By the time Charles had
moved onto three fingers, Erik was panting out Charles' name and telling him he
was ready so Charles remove his fingers and spread the excess slick on his
cock.
Moving up over Erik and resting his weight on the hand he put down next to
Erik's shoulder, Charles used his other hand to position himself and begin to
push in. Pulling back, Charles began a gentle rocking rhythm, getting deeper
until he was buried to the hilt in Erik. After he was all the way in, Charles
gave in to the gentle pressure Erik was exerting on the back of his neck,
letting him pull him in until their lips met in a heated kiss.
Without breaking the kiss, Charles began to rock his hips, pulling back until
only the head remained inside before pushing back in. Pulling back from their
kiss, Charles shifted so he could brace himself with one arm, reaching down
with the other to wank Erik off.
Coupled with the stimulation of his prostate every few thrusts, Erik was on the
edge of orgasm after a handful of strokes from Charles. With a downward stroke
and a particularly hard thrust, Erik was coming, streaks of white covering
Charles' hand and both of their stomachs. Charles fucked him through it,
finishing himself moments later with a groan.
Dropping down onto Erik's chest, Charles enjoyed the lazy passes of Erik's hand
on his back for a few minutes before sitting up, pulling out of Erik, and
laying on his side right next to Erik, resting his head on his boyfriend's
chest.
Turning his head to plant a kiss on Charles' forehead, Erik said, "We should
definitely do this more often."
Chuckling Charles agreed before adding, "As long as we still do it the other
way, too. I would miss feeling you inside of me."
"We will. I would miss being inside of you, too."
They laid there and held each other for a while before separating and siting
up. Charles spotted a damp washcloth sitting on the end of the bed. Holding out
a hand and calling out, "Accio", Charles summoned the cloth. He cleaned Erik
off first before swiping at his own stomach and dropping the cloth on the
floor. Now that there was no danger of waking up sticky, they pulled the
blankets back and cuddled together under the covers.
Rubbing his hand up and down Charles' arm, Erik told him, "We should come here
more often. I like being able to fall asleep and wake up with you."
"It'll be my favorite thing about living with you after Hogwarts. But you know
Sean and Alex are going to tell the others that we didn't make it back to the
dorms tomorrow during breakfast."
"I think I can take it. Hopefully, after we spend the night here more often,
they'll stop commenting on it."
"They probably will," Charles agreed around a yawn.
"Tired, baby?" Erik asked.
Hearing an affirmative hum, Erik rearranged the pillows, placing the ones they
weren't going to sleep on on the floor next to the discarded washcloth, and
laid back down on his side facing Charles.
Unable to resist kissing Charles, Erik claimed Charles' lips. When the kiss
ended, Erik told Charles, "Turn over."
Raising an eyebrow, Charles complied and Erik engulfed him in an embrace.
Pulling Erik's arms more tightly around him, Charles said, "Good night, Erik."
"Good night, Charles. Love you."
"Love you, too."
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