Oh god! [Herbert squeaks before he can stop himself, and then he slaps a hand over his mouth, biting into his own palm as his erection is slurped up by the younger boy in a way that sends heat rushing through his whole body. He tangles his fingers in Maxim's hair and yanks harder, half trying to pull the Gryffindor off him, half hoping to god that Maxim is far more difficult to dislodge than that. This is really, really not how he imagined his first time at this sort of thing, but it's pretty hard to deny the skill with which his cock is being dealt.]

Y-You can't possibly be enjoying that ... [Those moans have got to be fake, don't they?]