"I've never done this before," Terence admitted, hardly daring to look up lest he saw a mocking look shining in his best friends eyes.

Adrian however merely looked slightly bemused as he scanned over his best friends face, "you've never gotten drunk before?" He asked, tilting his head slightly to the side in disbelief.

The corners of Terence's mouth lifted up into a half-smile as his fingers closed once more around the neck of his firewhiskey "Never."

Adrian wasn't really sure why he was so surprised, after all it wasn't like Terence was the type to do something like this anyway.

The rest of the Slytherin quidditch team had long since left the common room, all sufficiently drunk and each with a slut hanging off of their arms, until only Adrian, Terence and a few left over Slytherin's were left remaining in the common room.

The bottle's of Alcohol had almost completely been drunk, Terence having acquired a good four or five of them before the stock had dwindled.

"Never," Terence mumbled again, as he brought it towards his lips once more.

Adrian watched on fascinated as the liquid dripped from the lid of the bottle, and splashed down against Terence's lips before his tongue shot out and consumed it.

Adrian shifted uncomfortably as a hot flush shot off across his face, and he determinedly looked at a spot behind Terence's left ear.

"Everything okay?" Terence asked, frowning as he noticed his friends' obvious discomfort.

"No, I'm fine, everything's fine." Adrian insisted, unsure of who he was trying to convince.

Terence remained un-satisfied with his answer, and shuffled slightly further forward to get a better look at Adrian's face which by this point was definitely crimson in colour.

"Are you sure?" Terence asked, dragging his abandoned bottle of FireWhiskey back to his side.

Adrian was determinedly avoiding looking at Terence's eyes now, insisting that he was fine.

"You don't look fine..." Terence mumbled, his tongue slipping past his lips once more to trace the line of Firwhiskey that had been left on them.

There was no denying the slight shudder of Adrian's back, nor the way Adrian's eyes flickered to his lips.

"Oh," Terence grinned wickedly in realisation. "Oh, I think I know exactly what's wrong." His tone had dropped, and now came across as far more seductive then Adrian was comfortable with.

Pushing himself backwards and away from the fair haired boy, Adrian stuttered "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh really?" Terence was still grinning "But I think you do," His hand clamped down on Adrian's thigh, and though he loath to admit it the feeling wasn't wholly unpleasant.

"Terenc-" Adrian began, but was cut off when Terence tongue closed the gap between their lips.

Adrian's eyes slipped shut as he revelled in the sensation, hardly noticing as Terence's hands began to glide up the smooth plains of his back.

"I love to try something new."