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sansa1970 ([info]sansa1970) wrote in [info]adventdrabbles,
@ 2008-12-11 12:03:00

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Entry tags:contributor: sansa1970, dec11, fandom: harry potter, prompt11, year: 2008

Dec 11, Harry Potter, Teddy/Scorpius, Turning Point
Title: Turning Point
Author: [info]sansa1970
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Teddy/Scorpius
Rating: NC17
Words: 291
A/N: Links to previous parts: 1 ll 2 ll 3 ll 4 ll 5 ll 6 ll 7 ll 8 ll 9 ll 10



Another? The nutcracker offered Teddy a chestnut.

"Why not."

The shell gave easily between the tall, white teeth, and the nutcracker tossed the kernel to Teddy. Even slouched on the sofa, brooding, eyes half closed, Teddy caught it one-handed. "Thanks."

The nutcracker gave a stiff bow. Teddy rolled the nut around in his mouth before chewing and swallowing.

I was thinking . . . about you. Heat arrowed down his chest to his cock, and he sank lower into the cushions. His index finger stretched, searched, found the inseam of his jeans, then traced it back to his crotch.

The nutcracker clacked its teeth. Held out a nut. Another?

"No, thanks."

I was thinking . . . about you. Lightheaded, Teddy rolled the pad of his finger over his balls. His lips parted on an unsteady breath. I need some more time. May I stay?

And Teddy had smiled, because masochism was his middle name. Stay as long as you need.

His cock was full, its weight a dull, throbbing ache between his legs. Calling up the taste of Scorpius' skin in his memory, he cupped his palm over it and squeezed. At his low moan, the nutcracker clacked its teeth.

"Teddy."

He looked up and found Scorpius just inside the door, glassy-eyed and open-mouthed, watching – watching – Teddy knead his cock. Mortification and lust warred until, shaking like a leaf, Teddy lifted his hand away.

"No!" Scorpius' hoarse voice ordered. He sagged against the doorframe, hands pressed to his thighs, fingers clutched in the material of his trousers. "Put it back."

"Scorpius," Teddy gasped.

"Please put it back."

And he almost had, fingertips brushing the denim, cock leaping eagerly against his zip, when the Floo roared to life, and Al's head appeared.



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[info]snapesgirl
2008-12-11 12:28 pm UTC (link)
Evil, naughty woman to tease us like this. :D

Great job developing the situation.

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[info]sansa1970
2008-12-11 01:13 pm UTC (link)
Thanks very much! Sorry for the tease. :D

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