A Sea of Clouds (Jasper/Leif)

[Leif Callaghan]

This is a continuation of The Clouded Sun~


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"Tell me a secret. Your biggest secret. One you wouldn't tell anyone ever."

"Then, tell me that it didn't just feel so amazing to have let it all out like that."
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"To the Prefect's Bathroom," he answered without the slightest bit of hesitation. Instead, he smiled softly up at the male as he tightened his fingers around the other's to reassure him as they began towards the castle. His smile never wavered as they walked, his gaze to the male thinking that it was good he was able to smile and laugh at all after seeming so sad and painfully nervous before. It was still odd, such a godly being caught petrified like a mouse with fresh, gentle tears of a child. Something about him called to Leif...Hold me, the voice seemed to say. Make the bad things go away. It was so...endearing.

"You are cute," he said in response to Jasper's self-depreciative comment. "As long as you're not hurt..." he smiled, tugging the male along, "then there shouldn't be so much to worry about over your tears. They're very refreshing and very interesting. I don't know why you cry so much, but that is something I look forward to learning about. Your emotions." Leif skipped just a little then, feeling a tad giddy. He didn't talk much with people being a person of very few words, but he found it very fun to talk to Jasper. He simply couldn't help himself. This is the most he's said in quite a while.

This giddiness bubbled up inside of him as they entered the castle, pulling Jasper up to the sixth floor upon the shifting stairs. "Time to get all cleaned up," he announced, walking into the Prefect's Bathroom where the large tub greeted them. He made sure to lock the door before approaching the basin. He was not a picky person and was very fond of the benefits of this bath presented, so he took his time going around the entire tub turning on each tap, watching the rainbow of streams pool down in a thundering murmur and gentle hiss. When he was done, the glass in the room already began to fog, the air warm, moist and fragrant.

Turning to Jasper, he smiled and then pulled his shirt up over his head, then pulled his pants down over his hips, stepping out of his clothes to comfortably stand in the nude. Reaching up, he untied his hair and let the blond locks fall at his shoulders, shaking them out. Once completely free, he turned and slipped into the tub, sinking into the warm waters with a small hum.

"Jasper, hurry, this feels wonderful," he felt his muscle relaxing, his bones turning to jelly as the water caressed him. He sat there with no clue that his undressing so easily in front of someone he just met was not actually socially acceptable. He saw no problem with it. He saw nothing to be ashamed of and he was not uncomfortable in any sense. All he knew is that a bath was in order for the both of them, and a warm bath did wonders in the cold weather.

[Jasper Sinclair]

”O-Oh. O-Okay.” He stuttered quietly before quickly getting back into his clothes which had long since dried. He pulled his robe over his shoulder and tried not to nervously smile when Leif took his hand to bring him to the prefects bathroom. He now paid no attention to what was said recently, all he could think of was Leif’s hand holding his own. His hand was so soft and seemed to fit perfectly within his, the delicate fingers, the soft skin… oh. Jasper wanted to shudder but he knew that Leif would feel it so he somehow kept it back for now. He didn’t want to embarrass himself more than he already had with this beautiful creature.

When he spoke, he listened, when he moved, he moved. This boy, man, whatever had his sights the moment he came into view. ”I-I… t-thank you.” He murmured bashfully, his cheeks reddening again. He loved compliments but when they came from Leif he felt even weirder about it, he felt… nice. It was like someone had taken his heart and squeezed it full of a love or desire he had never before felt. Miha had been almost carnal since that was his first ever crush and love, but this, this seemed so much different.

Jasper looked down at his feet instead of the boy speaking in front of him, he knew he was easily embarrassed and that he cried a lot but in the end he was brave… right?

”I-I… have a-always been l-like this. I-it’s just m-me. M-Most people f-find it e-endearing” He spoke gently, still not daring to look up at Leif because, if he did than he would probably blush even darker. But, even though he didn’t look up something forced him into going another shade darker and it was the fact that Leif said he wanted to know his emotions. ”W-What, y-you do?” He squeaked, now tilting his head up so that his eyes could reach Leif’s face.

He didn’t look into his eyes but he let himself look quickly at the beautiful, soft, and delicate face of the boy. It was definitely very nice to look at and so… smooth looking. It made Jasper want to reach out and touch it but he didn’t yet dare. He wasn’t in private and he was still a little bit too jittery to even think of touching him in any other way.

When they finally reached the gorgeous prefects bathroom Leif let go of his hand which made him wish for his hand to be back. He wanted to beautiful warmth that it caused to spread throughout him again. He watched as the boy went about the room turning on all the faucets that shot out rainbow waters and bubbles. It was a great room that they had here and Jasper felt like he didn’t use it enough.

Now though that he was in the room… alone… with Leif it was different. It felt like it was more erotic in a way and sexy that they were alone. But it was making him a little bit more nervous.

He didn’t know whether to move, to sit, to turn around or what. He was just awkwardly standing there waiting for Leif to say something. However instead of Leif saying something he turned to Jasper with a smile and began to undress. This made Jasper’s face turn deeper red and he looked down quickly. Oh no! He’s getting undressed! Oh my merlin. Jasper was frantic inside of his head wondering what to do that when he looked up he found Leif completely naked.

”O-O-Oh m-m-my” He stuttered, his eyes widening before he slapped his hand over his eyes and spun around. ”O-Oh.. l-lord.” He whispered, Leif was naked. Leif was naked. LEIF WAS NAKED. He was naked. Jasper let out a strangled breath and squeezed his eyes shut. If Leif didn’t know how he was effecting him then maybe he needed a lesson in that because Jasper was beyond getting excited now.

He couldn’t control what was happening and it was weird… Oh lord it was weird.

He could hear Leif slipping into the tub but he still didn’t turn around, he couldn’t. It was too embarrassing to let Leif see him like this. But when the boy spoke his voice was enticing, the fog in the air was enticing, everything in the room was enticing.

Jasper bit his lip and let his hand drop, should he go in? Yes, yes he should? Should he move slowly? Yes, probably. So he slowly began to undress himself, very embarrassed as he did so. His robe went off first, then his shirt, then his shoes, and then… then his pants. He stood up straight again and turned towards Leif, ”O-Oh m-my.” He stuttered again very softly, almost a whisper before stepping towards the tub.

When he finally made it there he looked at Leif, then back at the water and slipped in. He got himself next to Leif, close enough to touch him if he moved his arm a little to the left.

He looked at Leif again out of the corner of his eye and bit his lip, his hair was down. That was something that attracted Jasper so much to another man. Long hair was absolutely gorgeous and breathtaking. On Leif it was a platinum color and made Jasper want to put his hands through it.

”U-Uh L-Leif. Y-Your h-hair. I-I li-like it.” He whispered before turning his face to Leif completely. It was almost agonizing doing it but he did, he was going to be a good boy.

”I-I w-want t-to thank y-you f-for n-not running a-away. I-I c-can be w-weird.” He spoke gently, he had to give him something in return right?

So at that moment Jasper’s Gryffindor qualities set in and he bravely leaned forward to brush his lips very softly against Leif’s. He’d kissed him before so now it was Jasper’s turn to be nice and thank him.

He pulled his face away slowly but quickly felt it wasn’t enough and pressed his lips back to Leif’s with a soft sigh.

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[Leif Callaghan]

This is a continuation of The Clouded Sun~


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"Tell me a secret. Your biggest secret. One you wouldn't tell anyone ever."

"Then, tell me that it didn't just feel so amazing to have let it all out like that."
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Content in the tub of warm, fragrant water, he sat with a smile and watched Jazz meekly peel away his clothes as if they were glued to his skin. Like many things he began learning about Jazz, his slow, measured movements were endearing and made Leif feel giddy and excited. He swayed softly where he sat, admiring that shy expression. He couldn't understand why Jasper was so shy, which was part of the interest. He wanted to learn more about him. If it weren't apparent to some, Leif had a hard time understanding certain things without extensive observation and analyzing, especially when it comes to reading people. He is always very interested, though, so he is never discouraged.

Others would simply say Leif is a bit...off.

Whatever it was lead to situations like this, where Leif was bathing with a perfect stranger, smiling and comfortable as if he'd known Jasper all his life, watching as the god-like being approached to join him within the waters. His fingers brushed with the male's when he had settled, looking up into his eyes as he spoke.

"My hair? Thank you. I like your hair, too." Jaspers next words brought forth soft tufts of laughter from the young Hufflepuff. It was gentle and warm like his words. "I don't think you're weird. I think you are wonderful and very interesting. You are a very curious person, Jasper. I couldn't run away...I could only follow after you." His smile grew, brightening more than it has thus far. He couldn't help but find the male to be very cute. One would find his tastes in cuteness odd, but he would find anyone else weird for not seeing what he does.

Ready to reach for a loofah, he saw Jasper leaning closer to him and was frozen in that instant just as contact was made. The warm of those lips spread through him and filled him down into his belly, making him even more giddy. Often times he greeted someone with a kiss...they didn't return it. In fact, they would run away calling him mental, but not Jasper. Jasper was leaning back in for seconds with a soft sigh that stirred butterflies in Leif's stomach. Inhaling his scent Leif licked the shape of those lips for a taste of him, wanting to nestle into him and feel his warmth.

The universe was weird where it repeated itself, pushing Leif forward where his hand fell into Jasper's lap for leverage and the blond gasped. He missed. Barely. His palm slapped the bottom of the basin and his tongue dipped into Jasper's mouth gently. He began to feel himself get excited, his face pinking with warmth and vigor, however he was very focused on the taste of the male to think anything else in that moment and it was in the moment that Leif lived his life.

And in that moment...

[Jasper Sinclair]

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IT TOOK ONLY ONE TOUCH OF YOUR HAND ON MINE, THE DAY WE MET, OUR EYES LOCKED.
I KNEW IN THAT MOMENT I WOULD HAVE NO SECRETS, AND YOU HAD MY HEART.
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There were a few moments that made him want to think about what he was doing. Why was he in the prefects bathroom bating with a complete stranger? Yes they may be in the same year, and yes they may both have of seen each other in passing but… Jasper didn’t really know him. Jasper liked to know most people that he’d met, or he saw who looked so beautiful like Leif. How had he totally missed this beautiful creature that sat here with him so privately? He didn’t know the answer to any of his questions; he just knew that he was finally enjoying himself for once and it was with a man like this.

"I, love, blonde hair." He spoke gently, "O-oh. I. Thank you. M-Most people s-steer clear. T-They l-like me b-because I p-play quidditch. B-But that's it." His voice was sweet, light, and still stuttering.

Even when Leif spoke Jasper couldn’t say anything anymore, he was too busy thinking of trying to not be embarrassed. He wanted to be here with him without feeling embarrassed every moment he looked at him. So the moment that their lips met in a spontaneous kiss that Jasper began he didn’t believe it. One moment he had been trying to figure out how to now be embarrassed and the next he was snogging him. That was something Jasper had never done before in any situation… and thing is, it felt amazing.

When Leif licked his lip Jasper let out a small groan and lifted his hand to the back of Leif’s neck. Everything that Leif did seemed to make him more excited, what was it about him that made Jasper feel so weird? So different? So… liked?

In this moment the embarrassment that Jasper had seemed to dissipate with every movement, every sound that the two of them made. He just wanted to pull him closer to forget about everything that he had been embarrassed for and focus solely on Leif. Right when Jasper was about to wrap his other arm around Leif’s waist the boy leaned into him and fell. All Jasper knew was that at one moment he was just kissing him and the next moment his tongue was delving into his mouth.

Oh gods… That just made him want him more.

A deep rumble came from within his chest as he playfully flicked his tongue against Leif’s. If this is what it meant to be able to kiss someone you had feelings for then he wanted it. He wanted Leif to stay with him and be there for him whenever he needed someone to talk to. He would gladly walk around with this creature on his arm for everyone to see because he was beautiful, and sweet. He just seemed to enjoy what Jasper did instead of considering him weird or awkward.

It was a great feeling to know that someone new didn’t judge him for anything that he did. It was surprising and great at the same time, something that Jasper quite enjoyed the feeling of.

If it didn’t have to end then he wouldn’t force it to end.
He would keep it going the best he could no matter what, even if it meant finding Leif after this moment together. Even if it meant kissing him again to remind him of the feelings that Jasper was feeling.

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TAG: LEIF WORDS: 529 OUTFIT: CLICK!
MUSIC: NONE! NOTES: HOT!HOT!HOT!
CREDIT: By DANNI of Mischief Managed!