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The cold air of the dungeons nips at Renjun’s arms. A heavy arm is slung over his slim waist and hot air is blown onto his sweaty neck, raising goosebumps on his arms. The owner of the arm, Donghyuck, pulls him in closer, he slings his leg over Renjun’s waist and nuzzles his head into the Ravenclaws neck. “Morning” he whispers, breathing hotly onto his skin. Renjun aims a quick at Donghyuck’s leg, who whines at the contact.
“Your breath stinks” Renjun grumbles while he arches his back and stretches his arms and legs out. Donghyuck purposely rolls them over so he’s laying down on Renjun’s back, he nuzzles his head to the back of Renjun’s neck. His hair tickles him. “Hyuck- fuck off” he grumbles as he tries to twist his body away from him.
Eventually Donghyuck gives in, rolling off of him and instead, opts to lie on his back. He lazily crosses his arms under his head, he watches Renjun with squinted eyes as the Ravenclaw fumbles to get dressed. “Stop staring weirdo, get dressed” Renjun then chucks Donghyucks not so clean clothes at him. He stifled a laugh when it hit him square in the face.
While Renjun is putting his tie on, someone in the dorm groans. His head snaps up and he makes direct eye contact with the one person that ruins his day. Na Jaemin. One would say their ‘rivalry’ is childish and they’re just being petty, but Renjun begs to differ, Jaemin is the bane of his existence and he will forever hate him.
“You got to be fucking kidding me” Na groans as he flops face first onto the bed across from them. Donghyuck has the audacity to giggle at the interaction. “Morning~” he teases. Jaemin lifts his head up and smiles sweetly at Donghyuck before his face turns cold when he looks at Renjun. “Huang”
“Na” Renjun stiffly replies, avoiding eye contact from the Slytherin. “I’ll see you in the hall Hyuck, get dressed already” he says before making his way out of the room. He visibly relaxes his shoulders when he gets to their common room. All he really wants is to get back to Ravenclaw, unfortunately for him, his stomach growls in protest.
The journey to the great hall is longer than he would want. People from other houses' side eye him when they spot him leaving in the direction of the dungeons. He quickens his steps and has his head down, wishing people could mind their own business or once.
He throws himself into the spot next to Mark Lee on the Gryffindor table. Mark looks up with wide eyes, cheeks stuffed full of whatever he was eating, which seems to be waffles and eggs. “Mornfing” Mark says, words muffled with the food stuffed in his cheeks. “Gross,” Renjun replies.
Mark turns to face him, “Xiaojun said you weren’t in your dorm, where were you?” he asks innocently, “‘was with Hyuck-” Mark chokes on his food, “is there like- wh-what i mean is um,, do you like him?” Mark asks, eyes dimming immensely
“For fucks sake- Mark, I have never, and will never be interested in him. He’s not my type and if he was-” Renjun shudders, “I wouldn’t even go for him because we’re like brothers, trust me, he also smells bad in the morning”
“Who smells?” Donghyuck asks as he slides in the spot in front of Renjun. Renjun spoons the steaming porridge into his bowl and quirks a brow at him, “you”. Donghyuck starts whining, “Injunnieeeeeee meannnn” Before Renjun lets another snarky comment slide, a bunch of girls and boys start giggling and whispering loudly. This can only mean one thing-
“He’s so hot,” a girl next to him squeals. Na Jaemin with his stupid blue dyed hair that’s styled over his forehead, falling into his eyes. Looks way better than what it was this morning, almost makes him look attractive. Key word- almost. The person to his right, Lee Jeno, his hair is the usual, random strands of hair sticking to his forehead while the rest is slicked back.
Mark nudges him “Renjun, you’re staring” he whispers, eyes twinkling. “Am not-” his words die down in his throat when Jaemin and Jeno sit down opposite them, “good morning!” Jeno says cheerfully. He gets a chorus of ‘morning’ mostly sounding cheerful, unlike renjun who grits his teeth. First he wakes up and sees Jaemin's handsome- ugly face, and now he has to eat with him??
Renjun shovels the warm porridge in his mouth, he practically inhales the food before abruptly standing up, “what the fuck- where are you going?” Renjun rolls his head left to right, “I need to get my books for today and I’m gonna study before class starts” Renjun leaves before anyone can complain.
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Renjun jumps awake when someone in the library drops their books, they give Madam Pince a sheepish smile before scurrying off like a rat. Renjun checks his watch- oh shit he’s late for potions. He gets up in record time and rushes down the castle until he reaches the potions room.
Renjun rushes to open the door, heads turn to him but he’s too busy coughing his lungs out to notice. “Renjun! My boy, what is it?” Professor Slughorn asks, his eyes twinkle with glee. Renjun should have known, he even read it in the class notes, but in this very moment he forgets everything. “Are you trying to poison me with Na’s gross stench?”
You could almost hear a pin drop before Donghyuck doubles over and begins to laugh, “what” he snaps, one hand pinching his nose while the other clutches his book bang tightly. Donghyuck snorted loudly before getting elbowed by Yeji, a fellow Ravenclaw. He see’s Jeno hide a smile in his robes, then he looks at Jaemin who smirks and raises his eyebrow at him, crossing his arms, making his muscles bulge-
“What” Renjun asks again, agitation now leaking into his tone. Slughorn smiles brightly and walks up to him, he claps Renjun on the back before leaning down, “we are brewing amortentia, my boy” Slughorn turns around and addresses the class. Renjun feels his face turn red. What the fuck. Renjun shuffles to the spot next to Donghyuck, who leans towards him and drops his voice into a whisper, “So Jun, anything you want to tell me?” His smug face makes Renjun want to punch him. “Fuck off” Renjun quietly hisses while avoiding eye contact with everyone.
“Now students, even though Amortentia is perceived as a love potion, it is in fact isn’t one. It causes obsession and a powerful infatuation- but it cannot make somebody love you.” Slughorn closes the lid to the potion before continuing, “After it wears off the person that was once influenced by it will regain their free will.”
Slughorn now has a serious expression on his face as he addresses the class. “The Amortentia potion is highly dangerous and extremely powerful. The person under its influence is so blinded by its power, they will do anything for the one who administered it-” He looks towards Renjun for a moment, and what he says next makes him wish he skipped this class.
“Now for what you all are waiting for, the potion has a different scent for each Wizard. If you have a sniff, its aroma would remind you of what’s most attractive to you. Take Mr Huang for example! What he’s most attracted to is whatever Mr Na is wearing, or him ” Slughorn tried to mutter the last part, but to no avail seeing as the class bursted out into laughter.
While poor Renjun shrunk up in himself. Slughorn claps his hands to gain everyone’s attention. “Now for the fun part, we will be brewing the amortentia. Go to chapter nine of your textbooks and begin!”
Everyone hurries to their benches, eager to begin, but unfortunately for Renjun, he shares a table with Donghyuck, Jeno and Jaemin . Renjun bregrundly made his way to the bench and avoided eye contact with the three.. Once again.
Ingredients
Ashwinder egg
Rose thorn
Peppermint
Powered moonstone
Pearl dust
Renjun hurriedly leaves the bench in search of the ingredients, yelling out that he’s getting Donghyuck too. It seems that luck isn’t on his side, seeing as Jaemin walked up next to him, he leaned his body weight against the shelf next to him and stared intently at the shorter Ravenclaw. “What” Renjun snapped for the nth time today. Jaemin smirks before leaning into his space,
“So, you have a little crush on me?” he teases, he annoyingly wiggles his eyebrows at him. When he fails to get a reaction from him he leans in further, till his breath is brushing against his cheek, “I bet you like me being this close, don’t you?” he whispers. Renjun whips around to face him, his breath hitches in his throat when their noses brush against each other. He makes the mistake by looking at his lips, but only for a split second - but Jaemin notices it, of course he notices it. He chuckles before leaning back, a satisfied look om his face. “Fuck off, I don’t like you” he grits out, squinting his eyes at him. Jaemin just snorts before replying cockily, “that’s not what your Amortentia said~~’ He sings the last parts out.
“Professor Slughorn did it wrong, fucked it up and instead I smelled what I hate” he grumbles, while grabbing the Ashwinder eggs and stuffing it in a basket he snagged before leaving the bench. “Oh really now? You think the potions master somehow got a potion he has probably done a million times wrong? And I know for a fact he didn’t, because I also smelt what I’m most attracted to.” he has the audacity to wink at him.
Renjun roughly groans, “Then what did you smell? Tough guy” Renjun challenges, he instantly stiffens when Jaemin raises his brow at him and leans in, again . “I’m not as dumb as you Renjunnie” with that, he saunters off back to their bench. Renjun finally realises what he said and swears quite loudly at him.
He grumbles and makes his way back to his table. He stays silent as he makes the potion, apart from the occasional jabs he makes at Donghyuck when the younger pokes jabs at him, embarrassing him further. Once the potion was done, it did indeed smell like Jaemin’s signature cologne, along with honeysuckle, freshly cut grass and his broomstick.
“Now” Slughorn claps his hands, gaining everyone's attention. “I would like for everyone to write a ten inch paper on Amortentia, and what your Amortentia smell was” his smile is large and his eyes fleet back to Renjun once more and glitter with mischief. “Dismissed!” he calls out while everyone rushes to get out the door, giggling about their discoveries.
-
During the next few weeks Renjun has to endure the people whispering and giggling behind his back. He would usually ignore it if it wasn’t for the fact that his own friends are teasing him- and to make matters worse Jeno and Jaemin have begun to hang around them more. They started studying with the trio by the black lake, then ate with them and to top it off, they started hanging out with them at the Gryffindor tower.
Seeing as Jeno is a Gryffindor it’s not as bizarre that Jaemin is also there, it just fluster’s Renjun to no end. Take now for example. Mark and Donghyuck are sitting together on a single seater chair- well, it's more like Mark is sitting on a smug Donghyuck’s lap, and Renjun is left sitting on the triple seater with Jaemin and Jeno.
Jaemin’s thigh is flush against Renjuns own, and he swears that Jaemin is purposely leaning into him. “I think we should play seven minutes in heaven.” Donghyuck pipes up, grinning at Renjun. “What’s that?” Mark asks, oh so innocently.
“It’s a muggle game, two people go into a closet or somewhere small for seven minutes” Renjun answers him nonchalantly, flexing his fingers against his thighs. “So, hypothetically, Renjun and Jaemin would go into a closet and stand there?”
Donghyuck snorts and Jaemin chokes on his spit. “I hate you all apart from Jeno,'' Renjun says, glaring at Mark and Donghyuck. “Actually- I thought it was funny” he gives Renjun one of his stupid signiture eye smiles.
“Fine, then I hate you too” Renjun’s face burns red while the other four laugh at him. Donghyuck gains their attention by clapping his hands thrice, “okay! Now that I have everyone's attention” He leans forward, wrapping his arms around Mark’s waist, “Since our Renjunnie is so knowledgeable about this game, he should be the one to start”
“What- no” Renjun says, glaring holes into donghyuck.
“Yes!” Donghyuck excitedly says, “Spin my wand and whoever it lands on has to spend seven, or more , minutes alone with you” He ends his sentence wiggling his eyebrows suggestively at him.
Before Renjun can complain, Donghyuck places his wand in between them and urges him to spin it. Obviously the wand doesn’t spin for long, since it is quite literally a stick. The person it lands on makes Renjun want to rip his hair out. Of course he would get Jaemin.
“Hah!” Donghyuck yells, a smug grin on his face, he leans back into the chair, bringing Mark down with him.
“I’m not doing this” Renjun states firmly.
“Scared Huang?” Jaemin says, pressing his firm body against Renjun’s.
“I hate you all,” he says, glaring at the floor. “It’s just standing Renjunnie, if you really feel uncomfortable you can always leave okay?” Mark says, sweet, sweet Mark. An angel in disguise.
“Fine” he says, sighing loudly and getting up.
He walks in the direction of a closet or cupboard, without waiting to see if Jaemin was following him.
The door shuts with a bang. “So” Jaemin starts, “you here often?”
Renjun just stares blankly at him as he leans against the wall, trying his hardest to create some space, which is tough seeing as they’re stuffed in a broom closet.
“You know, I kinda want to kiss you right now” Jaemin whispers, he no longer has his regular cocky attitude, instead his face is flushed pink and his eyes are solely on Renjun’s lips. Renjun feels himself getting hotter, could be the small space that’s definitely not meant for two people. His clothes feel almost suffocating.
“Do it” he bravely says.
Jaemin hurriedly pushed Renjun against the wall, his hands sneak under his robes and shirt, and grip onto his waist. His lips presses bruising kissing along his neck, leaving wet marks in his wake. Renjun lets out a soft moan when Jaemin softly bites down. Renjun fists at the front of Jaemin’s robes and his head lolls back against the wall.
Jaemin squeezes at his waist, “You’re so fucking tiny” he hotly breaths out. Without any warning, Jaemin pulls Renjun into a kiss. Renjun wraps his arms around Jaemin’ neck and brings him closer, trying to mold their bodies together.
By the time they seperate from the kiss they’re panting, Jaemin hod’s Renjun’s chin and tips his head to the side, giving him access to his neck once more. Jaemin instantly attaches his lips onto his neck, sucking and biting at the skin till his neck is littered with red blotches. The hand on Renjun’s waist falls down to his butt, where he squeezes and relishes in the low moan he lets out.
“J-Jaemin” Renjun stutters. In a split second Jaemin moves his hands so they’re on the back of his thighs, and lifts him up with little to no effort. Renjun gasps and tightly wraps his legs around Jaemin’s waist.
Immediately Jaemin smashes his lips back onto Renjun’s. Jaemin squeezes the ravenclaws ass and as soon as he gaspes, he shoves his tongue in, groaning at his taste. They kissed like that with what felt like hours before Renjun had to pull back to breathe. While he caught his breath Jaemin started kissing down his neck again, licking over the bruises.
Renjun let out a rather loud moan when sucks at a rather sensitive spot on his neck. He fists the dyed strands of Jaemin’s head and roughly tugs at it, eliciting a sinful groan from Jaemin. “Fuck Jun” he groans, grinding their clothed crotches together.
Renjun whines high, his hips stutter and he throws his head back. “Want- Want you to fuck me” He moans out. Eyes rolling to the back of his head as Jaemin continues his assault on his neck.
Jaemin lets out a string of swears. Renjun feels his body tighten, like he’s being squeezed in a tight space, his body feels light and he feels dizzy. A second later his body falls on a soft mattress that immediately smells of Jaemin.
“You’re so fucking hot Jun” Jaemin groans hotly against the skin of his neck
“Someone- someone might walk in” he says, voice wobbling as Jaemin unbuttons his shirt.
“They won’t, trust me” he whispers, leaving wet kisses down his collar bones to his chest, he takes one of his nipples in his mouth and swirls his tongue around it, Renjun arches his back off the bed and fists at the sheets.
“J-Jaemin ! “
Jaemin scratches his nails down Renjun’s stomach, only stopping when he reaches his pants, he sucks bruises on his waist and pulls his pants off and down his legs. Jaemin loops his thumbs under the waistline of his boxers and slowly slides it down his legs, watching as Renjun’s cock slaps up against his stomach. He lifts one of Renjun’s legs up and places it over his shoulder and starts to suck and bite at his thighs, while his hand pumps his cock.
Precome dribbles down the side of his cock and onto Jaemin’s wrist, “so messy” he mumbles to himself. Renjun’s face burns in embarrassment, he covers his face with his hands, which proves to be futile as Jaemin catches both his wrists with one hand and holds it above his head.
“I wanna see your pretty face”
Renjun squeezes his eyes shut as a whine escapes him, Jaemin chuckles in response before licking a wet stripe against his rim. Renjun yelps and tries to squeeze his legs shut, which ultimately fails as Jaemin catches them and forcefully spreads them wide .
Jaemin pokes his tongue out and swirls it around Renjun’s rim a couple of times before slowly easing it inside. He gives an experimental suck on his rim, and watches in amazement as Renjun cries out at the simulation.
His cock started twitching when Jaemin curved his tongue upwards and pushed his thighs towards his chest,practically bending him in half. Jaemin uses his thumbs to spread Renjun open, so he can fit his tongue in deeper, his nose bumping Renjun’s perineum continuously. He eases his tongue out and licks up to his balls and back down to his hole. After fucking him with his tongue for a couple of more minutes, Jaemin easily slips two of his fingers in him.
“How are you so loose already?” he asks after removing his tongue for a moment while continuing to pump his fingers in and out of him. Renjun only whines in response, thrashing against the bed when Jaemin’s fingers jab at his prostate.
Renjun felt his legs shaking, to try and gain more control over his body, he loops his arms around his thighs and holds them closer to himself, letting Jaemin gain more access to his hole. Renjun jolts when Jaemin slowly removes his tongue from him, he clenches down when Jaemin adds a third finger.
“You look so pretty like this, baby” Jaemin’s words sound so innocent compared to his actions, as he speeds up his thrusts, abusing Renjun’s prostate.
“Please, I- no more, Gonna cum” he cries, his whole body trembling in anticipation. Jaemin, the sly devil, slowly, and painfully removes his fingers, making Renjun cry out at the feeling of being empty. Renjun’s dick is now flushed, leaking profusely on his stomach.
“Don’t you want to come on my cock pretty?” He croons, sending him a sickening smile.
Renjun feels as if the only reason for his existence is to be a hole for Jaemin, which is stupid since he’s a smart ass Ravenclaw, who defianately gets better grades then they Slytherin. But in this very moment, all he wants is to be taken over and over again, until he can only think of, only feel Jaemin.
“Please- wan-want it so bad” he hiccups, tears cascading down his cheeks. Jaemin, now leveled with his face, connects their lips in a messy kiss that's filled with tongue, and when he pulls away, the smallest string of spit connects them. (which Jaemin licks away greedily)
“You’re so good for me” he whispers, digging his thumb on Renjun’s kiss bitten lips.
Jaemin hastily rips his shirt off, buttons flying all over the place. He shoves his pants down till mid thigh and tucks his hand under the waistline of his boxers, he pulls his dick it which is almost as red as Renjun’s. He reaches over to get a condom when a small hand reaches out and pulls at his wrist.
“Are you clean?”
Oh
“ Fuck , yeah-yeah I’m clean”
Without much more thought Jaemin spits on his hand and lubes himself up, he hisses at the much awaited stimulation as he lines himself up and pushes in. “Fuck” he groans as Renjun moans out. Renjun scrambles to latch onto something as Jaemin bottoms out, without giving him time to adjust Jaemin immediately pulls out and slams back in. Renjun gasps so loud that he feels his throat ache.
Fucking in missonary style feels so intimate to Renjun, they’re face-to-face, with one of Renjun’s leg hooked over Jaemin shoulder while the other is tightly wrapped around his waist. The sound of skin against skin is loud in the room, if anyone were to walk past the room they would immediately know what’s going down. Jaemin leans his head towards Renjun’s neck and sinks his teeth in, leaving a perfect imprint of his teeth.
It makes Renjun feel like he’s being owned, feels like he officially belongs to the younger Slytherin.
Sweat lines Jaemin’s brows as he drives his hips forwards, his cock repeatedly hits Renjun’s prostate with each thrust. God, Renjun feels so small underneath Jaemin’s heavy gaze. He wants to look away so badly, but the force of Jaemin’s gaze makes it impossible.
“Wanna come, please” Renjun whines, moving his hand to wrap around his cock, before he can even pump it twice Jaemin is there slapping his hand away. “No, be a good boy and come on my cock”
Renjun angles his neck to the side, giving Jaemin extra space to mark him up with his marks. “Please, please, please” he begs, eyes squeezing shut and focusing on the feeling of Jaemin.
His orgasm fizzles up fast, the last string for him was when Jaemin leaned towards his ear and huskily whispered for him to come, which he immediately did. His cock twitches and spurts out cum, he comes so hard that it lands underneath his chin.
Throughout his orgasm, Jaemin’s thrusts never cease, in fact they speed up in force. His balls slap against his thighs making an obscene smacking sound, the sounds of Renjun’s whines almost mask it. “J-Jaemin please, I can’t” He sobs, overstimulation hitting him full force.
“Just a little longer lovely” and with that, Jaemin grips onto Renjun's waist, he groans lowly when his hands almost wrap around him. Renjun feels so tight after, so it doesn’t take much longer for Jaemin to finish off.
Jaemin delivers one last powerful thrust, before stilling, emptying his load deep inside of him. And when he goes to pull out, Renjun whines , “Please- stay” he whispers, face flaring up in embarrassment.
Jaemin laughs softly as he slowly eases Renjun's leg down so it joins the other in wrapping around Jaemin’s waist, he tries to manoeuvre them both so they’re in a more comfortable position. His cock jostles inside him and causes Renjun to groan. Jaemin eye’s rake over Renjun and he stops and stares at his stomach, which is slightly pouched forward. It causes him to groan and his cock twitches inside of him.
“What” Renjun asks, voice slightly muffled from where it’s nestled into Jaemin’s neck. “You-your stomach- fuck jun. You’re just so tiny”
After a few minutes of them laying chest-to-chest, Renjun finally calms down and allows Jaemin to slip out of him. He cringes at the feeling of cum leaking from him. “Come on, it’s what you really wanted” Jaemin teases, finding a rag and cleaning Renjun from the stickiness of cum on his skin and slick sweat that clings to him.
When Jaemin is done he flops back down next to Renjun and wraps an arm over his waist, pulling him closer so they’re once again flushed against each other. “So, are you still interested in what my amortentia was?”
“Seriously? Now?”
Jaemin rolls over so that he’s hovering over Renjun once more, he leans his face dangerously close to Renjun’s lips. “I smelt, you” he whispers against his lips, eyes twinkling deviously.
“Liar” Renjun says, pushing Jaemin off of him and sitting up, about to get his clothes to leave, but it turns out to be futile as Jaemin Wraps his arms around Renjun and leans his chin against his shoulder. “It’s not funny Jaemin,” he whispers.
“I promise you I’m not lying, I’ve been in love with you since our forth you, how could I not? You looked so cute when I got slightly better grades then you” he chuckles, leaving wet kisses on his neck.
“Still don’t believe me baby? Want me to make an unbreakable vow?” he says against his ear, nibbling on his lobe causing Renjun to sigh.
Renjun mumbles something, and if Jaemin wasn’t as tentative to Renjun he wouldn’t have heard it, but of course he did, and being the sly Slytherin he is, he made Renjun repeat himself.
“I guess i’ve liked you since our fifth year”
“Liked?? Come onnnnn” Jaemin whines, burying his face in the crook of Renjun’s neck. “No,that’s all you’re getting from me, maybe take me on a date and you’ll get more.”
“Deal”