They never actually set out to do it together on purpose, at least not at first, but if one happened to catch the other at it, it was accepted between them that it was okay to join in. He also liked knowing Harry was watching him, which was usually what made those occasional slow stokes necessary. Mature sex A particularly delicious drop of water paused at Harry’s nipple, while Ron imagined catching it with his tongue, before it dripped yet again onto Harry’s abs and slipped quickly down into his nest of dark curls, where it was crushed by the downward stroke of Harry’s hand as he continued to bring himself off. Ron knew this, and subconsciously wet his lips with his tongue, as he allowed his eyes to travel the length of Harry’s body, then focus on the droplets of water which fell from Harry’s dark hair, onto his shoulder, then slithered leisurely across his muscled chest.
