springsmutfairy (springsmutfairy) wrote in hp_springsmut, @ 2009-03-08 00:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | albus severus/scorpius, fic, slash |
Happy Springsmut, ramie_k!
Author: dripping_cherry
Recipient: ramie_k
Title: Playing Auror
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Scorpius/Albus Severus
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Summary: If only Albus had weighed the pros and cons of sneaking into the Hufflepuff Head Boy's room to look for an illegal dragon egg, he might have reconsidered. Things happened in this room…
Warnings: graphic sex, oral, anal
Word Count: ~1,925
Author's Notes: Thanks K and M for the beta! ramie_k, I hope this is to your liking!
Albus Potter had been accused of many things during his six and a half years at Hogwarts. Considering the consequences of his actions wasn't one of them. If he had weighed the pros and cons of sneaking into the Hufflepuff Head Boy's room to look for an illegal dragon egg, he might have reconsidered.
Things happened in this room, Albus had heard. Some of the stories still made him blush when he recalled them. Not that he was a prude or anything. Albus had had sex with his last boyfriend, Teddy Lupin, on a few occasions, but his experience was nothing compared to Scorpius Malfoy's. The Hufflepuff's bed was the hotspot of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. And, well, the thought of bisexual threesomes could make any young wizard with an attraction to the same sex turn red in the face.
Albus understood why everyone wanted to be with Scorpius: The boy's eyes were a magnetic shade of grey, his lips were plush, and his voice was a sultry purr. And that pale skin, smooth as ivory, but undoubtedly soft and warm…
Such thoughts were titillating, but pointless. Albus didn't just want a one night stand, but with Scorpius, that's all there ever was. According to rumor, no one had ever made it to Scorpius's bed a second time. Albus would never allow himself to become another forgotten one-off. Not even for him.
But Scorpius, who shouldn't have returned from Quidditch practice for another hour, was looking Albus up and down with unconcealed hunger, and Albus knew he wouldn't have the willpower to leave the Head Boy's room without getting laid.
"What are you looking for?" Scorpius asked. His wand was pointed at Albus's chest.
"The egg."
Scorpius eyes narrowed. "What egg?"
"The dragon egg," said Albus. "I saw you buying one from a peddler at Hogsmeade. They're illegal, you know."
Scorpius's eyes widened for the briefest moment before he laughed. "You think I'm hiding a dragon egg in here? Why didn't you just tell one of the professors, rather than risk getting in trouble by sneaking into my room?"
"They didn't believe me," said Albus through clenched teeth.
Scorpius's charm worked on the professors as well as it did on the students. In their eyes, he could do no wrong. He had only gotten into trouble once. That had been when his magical parrot— now sitting on top of the cage in the corner of the room, its feathers slowly changing colors like fairy lights—told Professor Longbottom that it was going to fuck him right through the mattress. Even then, Scorpius had only been forbidden to bring the parrot out of his room without a silencing spell. How he had even arranged permission to have a parrot at Hogwarts was a mystery to everyone.
"So you decided to play Auror and investigate?" asked Scorpius.
"This would be a matter for the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, not the Aurors," Albus pointed out.
Scorpius frowned. "Oh, right. Well that's a shame— I'd have liked to play Auror with you."
The corner of Scorpius's lips was twitching and his eyes twinkled with mischief.
Albus shrugged. "You could pretend to be the Auror—"
Why did I just say that? , thought Albus, appalled. I didn't come so he could role play!
Scorpius looked like he was about to grin, but his face quickly turned to stone. "Turn around and put your hands on the wall."
Oh, fuck.
Albus had two options, and one of them was suddenly much more appealing than the other.
"Now!"
Oh, what the hell? Albus turned around and placed his hands on the wall, his lips twisting into a smirk.
"I believe you might have stolen something from these premises, Potter," said Scorpius. "There's only one way to know for sure."
Albus's heart thumped as footsteps fell behind him. He could feel the heat radiating from Scorpius's body as pale, slender hands began patting down his torso. Albus held his breath as they reached his waistline.
Scorpius reached into Albus's pocket and pulled out his wand. "I'm going to have to confiscate this for the time being." Then Albus felt the Marauder's Map being pulled out of his back pocket. "This, too."
Scorpius tossed the two items onto his bed and pressed himself up against Albus, rubbing his crotch suggestively against the Gryffindor's backside as he breathed against his ear. Albus felt fingers brushing over the front of his pants and curling around his half-hard prick.
"What's this?" asked Scorpius.
"You know what it is."
The fingers unzipped Albus's trousers and slid into his boxers.
"You don't have much respect for your superiors, do you?" Scorpius took Albus's cock out and started to stroke it. "I don't know if I should teach you some manners or let you take your frustration with authority out on me."
Albus didn't answer. All he knew or cared about was how well his cock was responding to Scorpius's hand, swelling in its grip until he was harder than he'd ever been before. Scorpius was rubbing his own erection against Albus's behind, kissing his neck. Occasionally, a quiet moan would escape the blond's mouth and go straight to Albus's cock.
Scorpius's lips brushed against Albus's earlobe. "Want me to suck you off?"
The whispered question sent a wave of heat to Albus's center and set the butterflies in his stomach into flight. "Yes."
"Yes, Auror Malfoy," Scorpius corrected.
"Yes, Auror Malfoy."
When Albus turned around, Auror Malfoy was on his knees. And still giving orders.
"Take off your clothes."
Albus obeyed. He took his time and put on a bit of a show as he flung each article of clothing carelessly to the floor. When he was naked, he stepped forward until his cock was bobbing just inches away from Scorpius's perfect face.
"Open up," Albus ordered.
"Hey, what did I tell you about—"
"Shut up." Albus grabbed a fistful of blond hair and tilted Scorpius's head back. It was a pathetic attempt at role reversal, because even though Auror Malfoy opened his pink mouth, he was still in charge of the situation, just in a subdued way that made Albus weak in the knees.
Albus exhaled a shaky breath as he slid his cock past those greedy lips. Scorpius's mouth was wet and hot, and his tongue wiggled along the base of Albus's prick as he thrust in and out, probing deeper each time. When Scorpius eventually took the entire length in his mouth, Albus's legs buckled. Neither of his two previous partners had ever done that for him.
Albus tried to restrain himself and take his time. After all, it wasn't every day that one got a blowjob from Scorpius Malfoy. Getting one wasn't that hard, according to his classmates. Second helpings, though, were unheard of, so Albus owed it to himself to enjoy it while he could. He stopped to let Scorpius breathe and nearly came when he saw that the blond had taken out his own cock and was sliding his hand up and down the shaft.
"C'mon, fuck my mouth," said Scorpius, looking up with him lustful eyes. "I can take it."
Albus took one look at those swollen lips, shiny from saliva, and plunged his cock back inside. He wasn't going to last long; it was useless to try and suppress his impending climax. Especially when Scorpius was making such delicious suckling sounds.
The blond pulled back. "Wanna come on my face?" he asked.
Merlin.
Albus dipped his cock inside that wet heat a few more times and the floor seemed to collapse under his feet. He pulled out quickly, tilting Scorpius's head back again as he shot his load onto the blond's lips and chin. While his orgasm continued to pulse through him, Albus smeared his come all over Scorpius face with his cock. His willingness to perform such a derogatory act surprised Albus, but the sight before him had a different effect than he would have expected: Scorpius's allure had doubled, and Albus knew now that if he hadn't been enslaved to the blond before, he was now.
Scorpius stood, unbuttoned his shirt and wiped his face with it before tossing it to the floor. The kiss he planted on Albus's lips was demanding and aggressive. Scorpius was going to take what he wanted now, and Albus was eager to accommodate him. He watched as the blond pulled a bottle of lubricant out of a drawer and turned around when ordered.
Soft lips caressed Albus's jaw line, and he turned to let Scorpius kiss the corner of his mouth. Warm breath and a gentle tongue distracted Albus so that he didn't pay much attention to the slick finger inside him until it hit his sweet spot and heat began to pool in his groin again. He thrust back onto Scorpius's hand, ignoring the ache in his neck from twisting his head around to meet the blond's tongue. By the time a second finger joined the first, Albus was aroused again, and Scorpius was breathing in his ear.
"Want me to fuck this tight hole of yours 'til you come all over the wall?"
"Yes," breathed Albus. He heard a cap popping open again, and moment later, something large was nudging his entrance.
Scorpius let out a moan of delight as he buried himself inside his partner, then he remained still, kissing Albus's shoulder while stroking him with one hand and teasing his nipple with the other. It was too much for Albus, who suddenly wanted to be fucked into the wall fast and hard.
"Move," said Albus, pushing back against the firm body behind him.
Apparently Scorpius liked drawing sex out. Instead of thrusting away like any normal seventeen year old, he reached down and spread Albus's buttocks slightly apart so that his balls were snug against his entrance, and then he slowly circled his hips, making his partner whimper with need.
"Tsk tsk. So greedy."
"Just fuck me already," said Albus.
Slowly, Scorpius pulled out all the way, and Albus nearly cried in frustration as he felt the heated tip of the cock that had just been inside him teasing his entrance again. "Please," he whispered.
By the time Scorpius established a steady rhythm; Albus was clinging desperately to the wall and oozing precome that left wet spots on the wall. Every appreciative moan that escaped Scorpius's lips brought Albus closer to his second climax. The sound of their bodies slapping together, which grew louder the more violent Scorpius's thrusts became, added to the effect.
The tightening of the pale hand around Albus's hand was what finally got him off, and he only vaguely registered Scorpius's howl and the seed spurting inside him as his orgasm ripped through him in waves that rippled out to his fingertips and toes.
Scorpius let go of Albus's cock and wrapped his arm around his lover's waist while nuzzling his neck. "I think I love you," he said.
Albus laughed. "I thought you're to say that before sex. Isn't love 'em and leave 'em your motto or something?"
"Maybe I've just never found the right one."
That was a possibility, but Albus didn't want to get his hopes up. "So about that dragon egg—" he said, trying to change the subject.
"I might have owled it home," said Scorpius. "If you want to find it, you'll have to come over during winter break."
Albus grinned. He was going to take Scorpius up on that offer.
The End