"You'll be the first then," Seamus said, nuzzling the spot just under Justin's ear. He still had one eye on the television, trying to follow the plot of the film as the teenager seemed to go from stereotypical Ravenclaw student to someone you'd be more likely to see wielding a Beater's Bat for reasons Seamus hadn't yet pieced together. Still, it was nice to sit like this with Justin, with an extra level of affection Seamus didn't usually get to experience. Cuddling with Dean, Susan or Dennis was great, but he didn't get to nuzzle, or to kiss them. He pressed a brief kiss to Justin's lips just because he could. "I don't know when I'd find time," he said. "If I can't even find time for you more than a couple of times a year I don't know how I'm meant to fit hours in the gym into my schedule."
He chased Justin's hands away from his stomach with a laugh. "Film first, sex later. Am I supposed to know how he got all powerful? Is it magic?" He'd seen a couple of films where muggles tried to use magic as a plot device and it always amused him. "If it is, I want to learn that spell."