|springsmutfairy (springsmutfairy) wrote in hp_springsmut,|
@ 2008-03-28 08:00:00
|Entry tags:||art, fic, slash, teddy/james jr|
Happy Springsmut, loony4lupin!
Title: Afternoon Delight
Pairing(s): Teddy/James Jr
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Summary: When the family is away, the boys will play.
Warnings: Art is so not work safe. At all.
Word Count: ~2000
Author's Notes: So many thanks are due to L for all of her input in the fic, which was not a small amount (the potatoes are completely her fault) and for the fantastic beta on both the art and the story, and to everyone who held my hand as I worked on this. Lisa, you are an amazing person for running this monster two years running. Or crazy. :P
*The art on the bedroom wall is by the amazingly talented Zak Smith.
"Hey! Watch what you're doing," Teddy called out, ducking as a dozen potatoes whizzed by his head.
"Huh?" James said absentmindedly, staring at the dying green embers in the floo where his mum, sister and cousin had just vanished, his wand arm raised in a half-hearted gesture. He turned to face Teddy and grinned. "They're gone! Finally! Now we—Oi! What—ouch!" he cried out as two potatoes smacked him in the head. He dove for the floor, coming face to face with Teddy who was already lying flat, half-covering his head as potato peels rained down over him.
Teddy let out a sigh of exasperation. "Do you mind?"
"Oops," James said, colour rising in his cheeks as he rubbed his head and waved his wand. The peeled potatoes zoomed over to the counter where a knife began slicing them. He leaned over and picked a long coil of potato skin from Teddy's hair and tossed it over his shoulder. It hit the wall with a thwap, but he ignored it, inching closer to Teddy.
"They're gone," he said again, and practically dove on top of Teddy, their faces inches apart.
"You are a menace," Teddy said, trying to swipe at a piece of potato that was still stuck to his neck.
James leaned forward and licked at Teddy's neck. "You taste like potato."
"Now there's a surprise," Teddy said, rolling so that he was now pinning James to the floor.
"I like potatoes," James said, his breath coming heavy as he strained upwards.
"James, we're in your parents' house," Teddy whispered, but he made no move to pull away. James could feel him hard against his thigh and he grinned.
"Kiss me," James whispered.
"But your par—"
"Bugger my parents."
Teddy rocked back and rested his forehead against James' chest, his shoulders shaking.
"That wasn't an invitation, I'd much rather you bugger me. Preferably before they come home."
Teddy looked up, still grinning, but his eyes.... He got to his feet and pulled James up beside him. "Right now?" he asked, his voice low.
James' heart was beating rapidly as he closed the short distance between them, reaching his hand around the back of Teddy's neck and pulling him in for a kiss. "Now," he murmured against Teddy's lips before parting them with his tongue and slipping it inside.
He felt Teddy draw his wand and grip his arm, kissing him harder as the light around them disappeared.
Thankfully, his bedroom was the same as it had been when he'd moved out three years earlier, and his mum had not, as she'd threatened, turned it into a storage room, a closet for Lily, or a study. Apparating directly onto the bed would have been preferable; however that would have required them to break the kiss in order to concentrate, and that was not an option right now. They hadn’t even considered the stairs.
Teddy was removing his clothes at an entirely too leisurely pace. James' lips were just as preoccupied, but he was naked before Teddy even got around to unbuttoning his own trousers. James nipped at Teddy's lip and pushed his hands out of the way to remedy the situation. He had Teddy naked, save for his socks, in less than thirty seconds. He was quite proud of himself.
Teddy groaned and pulled away from James. "What's the rush?"
"They could come home at any time," James said as he pushed Teddy towards the bed.
"There's no way they'll be back in less than an hour with Ginny, Victoire, and Lily all shopping together," Teddy said, and spun James around, pushing him onto the bed. Teddy laughed as he laid himself on top of James and resumed getting ready to fuck him through his childhood mattress.
It didn't take long for Teddy to have James open and ready for him. They had had to stop for a few minutes while they found lube and a condom, but thankfully James still had supplies hidden in the back of his closet. The lube was pink and strawberry flavoured, and he was sure that Teddy tease him about it later.
James was on his back, long legs over Teddy's shoulders as Teddy fucked him, slow and easy. James was panting and squirming, trying to get James to go faster. When he realized that wasn't working, he went for what he knew to be Teddy's biggest weakness: some good old-fashioned dirty talk.
"You want someone to walk in and catch us don't you," James said. "It's getting you all heated up to know that at any moment someone could walk through that door and see you fucking me like a porn star."
Teddy's grip on James' hips tightened, but he didn't pick up his pace at all. He closed his eyes and said, "The last thing I want is someone to walk through that door right now and stop us."
"Then why are you fucking me like you have all the time in the world?" James whined. "I know your dirty little secret now, you can't hide it."
Teddy just laughed. "I've just decided that I want to make you scream. Scream like a whore in your parent's house," Teddy said as he delivered a particularly hard thrust. James arched off the bed trying to get Teddy deeper. "I know you, James; I know exactly how to get you so worked up that you won't be able to see straight," Teddy said as he reached up to James' chest and raked his fingers down it, causing James' breath to hitch. "I'm gonna fuck you deep and hard and so slow that it drives you out of your mind. I'm gonna have you begging."
The problem was that it was already working. Teddy's cock felt so good stretching him wide and the lube was starting to dry just a bit so that he could feel every inch of the rough drag of Teddy in and out of him.
When Teddy pushed down on one of James' legs to get a better angle, all James could do was grab his legs and grit his teeth. Talking was quite beyond either of them just then, so the only sounds filling the room were the wet slap of Teddy's thighs against James' arse and the panting and groaning of both men.
James tipped his head back and the muscles of his stomach tightened as he reached a shaky hand up to his cock to finish himself off. He was nearly successful, too, but Teddy grabbed his hand and pinned it to the bed at his side, dropping his body down and bending James nearly in half. Teddy dug his toes into the mattress to give himself more leverage and finally, finally started pounding into James the way he wanted.
"Fuck," James gritted out, his cock brushing lightly against Teddy's stomach as he moved, giving James just enough friction to drive him crazy, but not enough to get off and really, he was about to kill Teddy.
Teddy finally gave into the desperate noises and thrashing beneath him and he worked a hand between them, jerking roughly at James' cock. James gasped for breath, thrust his hips erratically, and came with a low moan.
After he had worked James through his orgasm, Teddy gripped him by the shoulders and set to pummelling his sated body. It only took a few more minutes for Teddy to come, too, his body wracked with spasms as he held on to James for dear life.
Teddy didn't lie panting on James chest for very long. James pushed him off; his legs had been bent against his chest for a while now, and they were starting to go numb. It wasn't that bad really. After all, he had a grin plastered to his face a mile wide. When he lowered his legs back to the bed his grin wavered briefly, but it wasn't anything he wasn't used to.
"We need to get cleaned up and dressed," Teddy said, pushing James towards the edge of the bed. James sighed and lifted himself up to his elbows.
"What did you guys do to my kitchen?" Ginny shouted, and her voice carried quite clearly from the kitchen downstairs.
Teddy and James scrambled off the bed and started grabbing for their clothes with manic speed, Teddy picking his wand up from among the blankets they had messed up. "Evanesco, Scourgify," he said, waving his wand at the both of them before they pulled on their t-shirts and trousers. They were both fumbling with their flies when Victoire pushed open the door, her eyes going wide when she saw the state of things.
James rushed to her, "Please, please Victoire. For the love of all that is magical, please don't say anything." James was wringing his hands and shifting from foot to foot, a desperate expression on his face. Teddy, for his part, was standing in the middle of the room with a sock in one hand and a gobsmacked expression on his face.
A wicked grin spread across Victoire's face and she laughed. "I always thought you two were fucking. No one is as touchy-feely over a friendship as you two are."
"Merlin," Teddy muttered as he resumed dressing.
"Victoire, you can't say anything. Dad will lose it," James continued pleading. "He'll start asking all these questions that I won't be able to answer and he might disown Teddy, and that would bollocks up everything and it would all be your fault," he finished somewhat reproachfully.
"My fault?" Victoire just shook her head and continued grinning. "Fine, I won't say anything." The tension in the room abated just a bit before Victoire continued, "On one condition."
James' face dropped as he imagined what kind of torture his cousin was going to inflict on him in return for her silence. He noticed that Teddy had all but stopped breathing.
"I'm not going to ask you to cut off your arms, for Merlin's sake. I just want to see it. I wanna see you guys snog."
"Snog?" James' jaw dropped and he blinked. He shook hid head a little, but it didn't change the fact that all he had to do to keep this a secret was snog Teddy, albeit in front of an audience….
"You're a voyeur?" Teddy asked in a shocked tone. "You never said a word…."
Victoire winked and tapped her foot. "You never asked."
"Kinky bint, aren't you?" James said and grinned. "Fine. Teddy. Come snog me so we can finish getting dressed and get downstairs before someone else comes up here to find us."
Teddy took two long strides across the room and grabbed James by the back of the neck, pulling his head down. He pressed his lips firmly to James' then released him and turned to Victoire with his eyebrows raised. "Happy?"
"A real kiss, Teddy James Lupin. Not whatever that was," Victoire scoffed.
"We can do that," James said, laying his hands on Teddy's chest and running them up to his neck, drawing him in for a proper snog.
James nipped at Teddy's lips, trying to distract him from the fact that Victoire was watching intently. It didn't take more than a few seconds before Teddy was kissing him back in earnest, one hand twisting in James' hair, the other reaching around to grab his arse and pull him closer.
When they pulled away from each other and looked over at her, James blushed at the look on her face.
"Wow, that was…." Her breathing was a bit heavy and she was flushed, eyes wide. Looking to Teddy she asked, "Is this why we didn't make it?"
Teddy's expression softened, "I'm sorry, Tor."
"You've looked happy for years. I can't begrudge you that," she answered. "I can begrudge you not fessing up, though. Do you know how hot you two are together?" Victoire just looked between the two of them before taking a step back and turning towards the door. "Hurry up and get downstairs.
"And next time, you might want to make sure the door is closed," she added as she stepped out into the hall and disappeared from sight.
James grinned and punched Teddy lightly in the arm. "I knew you wanted someone to walk in on us. Kinky bastard."