Dean rounds the corner near the Gryffindor entrance, looking rather upset. His eyes are red and look slightly swollen. Spotting you on the floor near the portrait, he crosses the hall quickly, kneeling next to you. "Love, are you okay?" he says, smoothing your hair gently.

Alex looks up from his knees and smiles weakly, nodding. "Yeah, love, I'm fine. Was just worried about you." He reaches up and runs his fingers thru your hair and down to cup your neck. "You?"

"Oh, sweet. You shouldn't worry about me. You mush be freezing out here...lets get you up to the dorm." he reaches out for your hand, pulling you up slowly.

"Ah, you know I worry." He smiles again and lets you pull him up, then steps close to you, fingers in your hair again. "Love you."

"Love you too." he kisses your nose lightly and pulls you toward the portrait. Mumbling the password, he leads you in and up to the dorms. "I'm feeling rather sleepy...that meeting with Dumbledore took it all out of me."

Alex nods and kicks his shoes off, climbing onto your bed and laying back. "I know... me too." He rubs at his temples absently.

Dean smiles over at you and toes his own shoes off, flicking his shirt onto the floor. "I'm sorry this thing resulted in you having to go for a meeting too." he slowly crawls up on the bed next to you and draws the drapes closed.

"No, don't say that, love." He sits up and pulls his own shirt off, then lays back and runs a hand down your back.  "It wasn't as bad as all that. Just... exhausting."

"It was that bad for me." he sighs. "I had to relive it all over again."

"Oh baby..." He sits up again, hands massaging soft on your shoulders as he drops a soft kiss against your neck. "I'm so sorry..."

"It's okay, love. I have to face it someday if I'm ever going to move on." he smiles at you softly.

Alex curls his legs under him and pulls you back against his chest, continuing to massage your shoulders lightly. "Yeah, baby, but you don't have to face it alone." Another light kiss dropped on your shoulder.

"Thanks, hun. I love you so much." he smiles and scoots back against you. "I just hope you realize that I'm here for you as well."

He drops another gentle kiss to your shoulder and pulls you close, sliding his arms around your chest. "I know, love, I do. But I'm fine. I just..." He pulls you closer. "I just wanted to be close to you tonight."

"I know...all I was thinking about when I was telling him, was how I wanted you to hold me. You make me feel safe." he reaches down, taking one of your hands in his and kissing your fingers gently.

"I'll try to keep you safe, love." He kisses your shoulder again and then lays down on his back, gently turning you and pulling you into his side, trailing his fingers through your hair again and kissing your forehead. "I'm so sorry you had to go thru this... again." Voice soft and apologetic.

"I'd go through it a hundred times if it meant keeping you from getting in trouble." he smiles up at you and kisses your lips gently.

He leans in and kisses you back, gently, cupping your neck softly. *You won't have to, baby." He slides his other arm over your side and cuddles you close.

Dean twines his legs with yours, snuggling in closely. "Missed you today. I'm really sorry I couldn't come find you sooner."

"Mmm..." He pulls you closer and smiles softly, kissing you gently again. "''S okay. I would've waited."

"Well, you're here now...that's all that matters." he kisses you back softly, reveling in your gentle touch.

Alex smiles against your lips and runs the backs of his fingers along your cheek. "Yeah. Here now. And I love you." Kisses your forehead again.

Dean tips his face upward to capture your lips again, hands brushing over your chest lightly. "Love you too." he whispers against your lips as he breaks the kiss.

Alex puts his hand over yours and draws it up to his lips, kissing your fingers and then pressing a kiss to your palm before laying it back against his heart. "Sleepy?" Voice low and gentle...

"Yes...but not if we keep this up." he teases. "Though, your lips are addictive...it's hard not to kiss you."

He chuckles softly. "Mmm.. well I would hate to deny you an addiction." He leans in to kiss you gently again, running his knuckles against your cheek again and then sliding that hand down your chest and to your hip.

Dean presses his lips against yours firmly, flicking his tongue over your lower lip quickly. "Most definitely an addiction,"

Alex parts his lips against yours, letting you lick at him, snaking his tongue out to slide against yours. "Love you." Whispered against your lips.

Dean slides his hand up your chest slowly, leaning in closely against you. He deepens the kiss with a sigh, cupping your cheek gently.

Alex smiles against your lips and deepens the kiss even further, then breaks away breathing heavier. "I didn't... I mean... I didn't come up here for this..." He runs his hand over your side gently.

"I know you didn't love, I just want to be close to you." he smiles and places a soft kiss on your nose.

"MmmOkay." He sighs and then chuckles as you kiss his nose, pulling you closer to him and kissing you gently again. "Wanted to be close to you too."

Dean sighs and returns the kiss, not wanting to put you off by deepening it again. "Love you, my sweet." he smiles and nuzzles your neck.

Alex runs a hand thru your hair again. "Love you too baby." He smiles against your hair and draws his other hand down your side, fingernails scraping gently against the skin.

Dean moans very softly as he feels your nails scratch over his skin. He nips at the tender skin of your neck, kissing and licking at the marks.

Alex shivers. "Love, if you do that ..." He chuckles against you and cups your neck pulling you closer into his neck.

Dean smiles against your neck. "Seems like you don't have any objections." he continues to nip lightly along your neck, flicking his tongue over the sensitive skin before nipping again, harder.

A small gasp and the hand at your neck tightens. "Objections? No.. but if you don't... if you don't want.... then we should stop." He kisses the top of you head. "I'm perfectly happy just holding you, you know... you don't have to..."

"I do want you to hold me....after." he smiles and leans over to kiss your nose again. "I want you close, love...as close as we can get." he whispers against your ear.

"Well in that case..." Alex pushes you back slowly so that you are on your back and moves over you, resting himself on one arm sliding one hand softly down your chest, leaning in to nip and kiss at your throat before kissing you more deeply.

Dean moans against your mouth, letting one hand slide down to your hip, pulling you in closely. "Need to feel you, love. All of you." he purrs softly.

"Shh... love you will." He slides down and licks at your throat, nipping gently there and unsnapping your jeans, lowering the zipper.  He scratches his fingernails softly down your side again, and leans lower to lick at your nipple.

Dean groans deeply this time as your nails scrape over his skin. He runs his fingers through your hair gently, hissing softly as your tongue flicks over his nipple.

Alex smiles against your skin and slides down to lick and nibble at your stomach, pulling your jeans over your hips and nuzzling below your navel as he pushes them down your legs.

Dean props his head up against the pillow, wanting to watch every move you make. "Love you." he whispers softly, continuing to caress your face and hair gently.

Alex manages to get your jeans off and slides back up, kissing your thighs before nuzzling your hip and then touching his tongue to the head of your cock, swirling his tongue there and looking up at you thru darkened eyes.

Dean's breath catches in his throat as your tongue moves over his cock. He meets your gaze with lust clearly written in his eyes. "Please..." he asks, gently pushing his hips up against you a bit.

Alex takes one of your hands and draws it into his hair, grinning up at you and then leaning over your cock, drawing it into his mouth slowly and then backing off, teasing the head with his tongue.

Dean smiles and twines his fingers in your hair lightly, a little unsure of what to do. His pulse races, and he involuntarily increases the grip on your hair.

When you tighten your grip Alex moans around your cock, sinking deeper onto in and sliding back slowly until he's taken all of you.

Dean tilts his head back slightly, moaning as he tightens his grip on your hair and thrusts upward slightly. "Gods... feels amazing." he whispers.

Alex moans again and slides his lips back up slowly, dragging his tongue along the underside of your shaft and around the head before sliding his lips all the way down again, quicker than before. He runs his hands to your inner things, scratching his fingernails lightly there.

Dean gasps sharply, and tries to stop your movements. "Stop, love. Please...want you inside me before I come."

Alex shakes his head gently and tongues up your cock again, smiling slyly as he runs his tongue over the tip. "I want to do this. I want to taste you." Then sliding his lips down again and taking you down his throat.

Dean groans softly again and throws his head back against the pillows. He pulls gently at your hair, not realizing that he's doing it.

Alex moans around you again and increases his speed, pulling almost all the way off while working his tongue around the shaft, and then diving down again. Scratching his fingernails down your thighs again.

Deans breathing becomes erratic as he feels his climax fast approaching. He clamps his fingers closed in your hair, groaning and muttering unintelligible phrases.

Alex increases his speed again, scratching one hand up your side to tug at your nipple, groaning around you as your fingers clench.

Dean bucks his hips up against you slightly, the muscles in his legs beginning to tremble slightly. "Oh...gonna...gonna come...soon." he mumbles

Alex nods his head slightly, encouraging, and speeds up just at touch more, tugging on your nipple again and putting his other hand at your hip to draw you into him more.

Dean groans, clenching his free hand in the sheets. His body tenses and shivers as his climax washes over him, coming deeply in your throat.

Alex draws his lips back and swallows, diving down again and then drawing up to milk every bit from you, swirling his tongue over the tip before leaning up, running his tongue over his lips and smiling up at you.

Dean smiles almost shyly, his breath still heavy and shallow. "Love you..."

Alex leans over and licks a path from your stomach to chest,  hovering over you and licking at your collarbone. "Love you too." Before he rolls to his back and pulls you tight against his side.

Dean smiles contentedly at your side. "That was amazing, love." he kisses your chest and smiles up at you before gently biting at one of your nipples.

Alex had been relaxing but tenses, drawing in a sharp gasp. "You taste good, you know." He teases, smiling, running fingers softly in your hair and down to cup your neck.

"Do I?" he smiles around your nipple and bites down again, slightly harder this time.

Another gasp and Alex bucks his hips up slightly, suddenly wanting very much to be rid of his jeans. 'Oh yeah, you do. Wonderful."

Dean reaches down and flicks the snap to your trousers open, slowly unzipping them with one hand. "Do you want me, love?" he begins to tug your trousers down lower, and smiles at you shyly.

[Sigh. And I have to go to bed before Alex can get off.]