Chris & Scorpius
If any of Scorpius' friends or family had any clue just how many times he had been in this situation in a dark corner of a club, the scandal would be neverending. Which was why he wasn't at all fazed by the stares that couldn't see much of him in the flashing lights of the club. All he cared about was that he was pressed up against Chris, skin against skin.
He huffed, smirking a bit at the words in a his ear. "Wizard, Merlin," he said, reminding him. He twisted his hand in a quick gesture at the same time he muttered a few words of latin, and there was a faint glow of green around Scorpius. As the magic settled, it was followed by a full body shudder that had the wizard biting the hunter's shoulder, clinging to his arms.
"Fuck, forgot how that works," he finally got out.