Scorpius is thicker around the middle, so by the time that's past he can get all the way to the base. One of his hands is petting Edmund's back and running his nails lightly against him, while the other is still holding onto his hip. "Okay, there, love?" he says, although clearly from his face he is having a fairly similar time of it.

He feels like such a meme for thinking this but: god he's tight.

His mouth is still full but also he's making muffled noises at increasing frequency, and tightening in spasms around Scorpius.

Lex's fingers tighten in Edmund's hair and he thrusts and shakes like a leaf as he finally lets go.

Which clearly tips Edmund over the edge, because now he's even tighter and cum is splattering against Scorpius' legs as he fires a load all over the desk and its environs.

"Oh fuck," he says when he notices that, and the sight is—not quite enough to drive him over the edge, himself, but he can thrust a few more times and "Oh fuuuuuuuck," is what he moans, loudly, as he pulls Edmund's ass against his hips and stays there, shooting his loads one after another into him.

He takes a moment to appreciate the fact that he never took his shirt or socks off. Such a meme.

Edmund is now a puddle. (He's also in a puddle, but he can't bring himself to care about that right now.)

Lex breathes heavily for a few seconds, then withdraws from Edmund's throat considerately before - shaking his head vigorously and sitting upright on the desk, bare ass on the wood. He puts a hand on Edmund's shoulder and shakes him gently. "Come on, Pevensie, no time for afterglow. Don't forget we're in a deathtrap."

"Yes but I'm a," and he stops and looks over his shoulder where they came from. Nothing there. He shakes his head then turns to the other two again. "I'm a weapon of mass destruction," he finishes.

Edmund groans and sits up anyway. "Bad habits, though, he's right. No happysnuggles in unwarded spaces."

Scorpius laughs and shakes his head. ...then he gets rid of his shirt and socks because he feels ridiculous in them with the other two naked. "We could set some shields up. Or go back to one of our rooms. For snuggles." But he lowers down to Edmund to give him a kiss on the temple. "And let me know how nice the cupcake Susan will give you later tastes."

"Bastard," Edmund groans.

"If you set up some shields we can in fact snuggle," Lex allows.

Wonderful! Scorpius looks around them again, and up just in case even though the library does not have a ceiling mals can drop down from, and squints in the direction of the main hall of the library for a second, then shakes his head a second time and sets up some shields.

And then: snuggles.

Yes fine snuggles. On a sticky desk.

He'll give Lex some more attention now because he feels that blowjob notwithstanding he has focused a bit too much on Ed, but fortunately he has two hands with which to pet both boyfriends. Petpetpetpet. And kiss.

His boyfriends are great. This is great.

Lex seems perfectly content to remain ensnuggled until something happens. The lunch bell? Someone needing the loo? Whatever. Until then: snuggle.

Scorpius lifts his head once to look at the direction of the library proper again.

...then again.

And a third time. "Can you guys hear that?"

"...no?"

"...I don't think - maybe? I can't tell what it is, though."

He sits up.

Then he stands up.

Then he stands up, as if something sent a jolt of adrenaline up his spine, and he's moving already with a, "Stay here."

"That was a-" Edmund starts. Then Scorpius is moving. "Hey! Where are you going?"

"- okay I heard that - Lake what are you doing I'm coming with you obviously -"

He looks over his shoulder but keeps walking at a fairly brisk pace. "Just stay there I can't watch both of you while—I know you can handle yourselves just please—" and he's around a corner.

"Absolutely not - come on Pevensie -" Lex is on his feet in seconds and following him.