Love You Filthy (Albus Severus/Scorpius, NC-17)
Author: aj_horn
Title: Love You Filthy
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1 200
Pairing(s): Scorpius/Albus, Scorpius/Lorcan
Warnings: PWP. Troilism, exhibitionism, public sex.
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Summary: Albus loves to watch Scorpius getting fucked, and Scorpius loves to put on a show for his boyfriend.
Author's Notes: Beta read by aliza.alias. Enjoy!
Albus pressed his hands on his crotch, and he had to nibble his lip so he wouldn't moan. The scene in front of him was just so fucking hot.
Lorcan had Scorpius bent over the desk with his pants around his ankles. His hands were clenched on the desk, knuckles white, his ass up in the air. He was whining, and actually begging to be fucked.
He raised his head, and Albus had the impression that he was looking right into his eyes and his soul, but he knew it wasn't possible. He was under the invisibility Cloak after all. There was no way Scorpius could know exactly where he was in the classroom.
Lorcan brushed a hand over Scorpius’ bare arse cheek. Albus heard his zipper being undone, but he was much more interested in Scorpius’ expression. The anticipation in his eyes was even more exciting than the scene itself.
His usually cold grey eyes were dilapidated, and his breathing was irregular. Scorpius was always collected, but now he was crazy from need.
Lorcan got on his knees. His hands went working on his arse, separating the cheeks to have access to the puckered entrance. Scorpius moaned when his tongue licked him.
"You taste good, Malfoy."
"Please--"
"Please what, Malfoy?"
"Fuck me...Please."
Come on, fuck him already, Albus thought. It was becoming difficult to hide his presence. His cock was pulsing in his briefs, and he wanted his own release.
At last, Lorcan decided to grant his wish, because he took his wand to cast a lubrication spell. He positioned himself, and directed his cock into Scorpius.
Lorcan was a nice lover, taking his time to let him adapt, and Albus thought it was a shame, since Scorpius was so damn hot when he was roughed up a little. He was fucking him long and slow,driving both Scorpius and Albus crazy.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he said before speeding up the rhythm.
Lorcan gave in to his climax. Then he grabbed Scorpius' cock and gave it a couple of pulls until he came too.
He reached for his wand, and after casting a cleaning spell on himself, proposed to do the same for him, but Scorpius refused with a hand gesture.
"I can do it myself."
"OK." Lorcan picked up his clothes. "Er-- I guess we'll see each other in class."
"Yeah."
Lorcan dressed himself fast and left the room.
Scorpius sighed, but didn't make a move to his wand or clothes.
"Are you going to show yourself? 'Cause I don't fancy catching a cold."
Albus smiled, but he decided that no, he was not going to get out of the Cloak. Instead, he quietly walked towards him and forced him back on the desk so he wouldn't be able to see him.
"Al?"
"You've been a naughty, naughty boy, Malfoy. You know that, right? I'm afraid I’m gonna need to punish you."
"I’m so sorry, sir," he played around, smiling, "I promise I'll be good next time."
"It's a little too late for regret, isn't it?"
Albus had never been so eager to get rid of his clothes. Without warning or preparation, he thrust into Scorpius. His pelvis cracked on his arse, and Scorpius cried out.
"Fuck, yeah."
"You're a real slut, aren't you? Getting fucked by anyone who's got a cock big enough for your arse."
Albus exited and entered over and over again. He'd been wanting to cum for ages it seemed, and he let his passion lash out. Each thrust was harder than the previous one, and Scorpius loved every one of them.
Scorpius was hard again, and he was panting. He couldn't make the difference between pain and pleasure known. He had Albus' hand gripping his waist, and he was sure he was going to have bruises tomorrow. It was Ok, though. He loved the marks. They made him feel like he was owned by Albus. They were showing whoever would fuck him the next day that he could never be theirs.
Finally, Scorpius came without any other stimulation than the one the desk. The spurt of semen spread on the floor, and Albus didn't need a lot of time to come too. He withdrew just before he did, and the semen landed on Scorpius' back.
Albus turned Scorpius so he was facing him, and he threw the Invisibility Cloak away. He slid a hand behind his neck and brought their lips together. Scorpius happily received the kiss. He opened his mouth to let Albus' tongue enter. Albus caressed his back, not caring about the stickiness, and Scorpius brought his hands behind Albus' neck. Their tongues danced together, but they had to separate for air at some point.
Scorpius dug his head into his neck, and Albus tugged him against him.
"I love you," Albus said as he hugged him tight.
Scorpius smiled against his skin. "I love you too."
"We should get cleaned up," Albus said after a while.
He cast a cleaning spell on both of them, and they dressed.
"You know what I really want?" Scorpius asked as the door close behind them. "A really long, hot bath. I still feel dirty."
Albus let a hand brush against his arse. "You know I love you filthy."
He threw an arm around Scorpius' shoulder. "Let's go to the prefect’s bathroom."
Once at the destination, they didn't waste time taking off their clothes. Scorpius dove into the water followed by Albus. Albus watched Scorpius swim with grace. When Scorpius approached him, he stopped him and trapped him in a corner.
"What do you think you’re doing? Someone could walk in at any moment."
"Like you care," Albus whispered before nibbling his earlobe. His hand drifted into his boxers. He felt the cock hardening under his touch.
Scorpius let a grunt escape. "The things you do to me."
"You did really well today. I think it deserves a reward."
Albus disappeared in the water. Scorpius hadn't time to react before his boxers were thrown away, and Albus' mouth was around his cock.
He muttered under his breath, and hung on to the bath's side. Albus didn't lose time. He touched every one of his soft spots to send him over the edge. He emerged to breathe, but didn't stop touching him. He went back to sucking him, and Scorpius was coming hard inside his mouth.
Once clean and out of water, they took the time to manually dry each other with a towel. Scorpius glanced at his watch.
"We should be going, it's thirty minute past the curfew."
"Geez, the time does fly when we are having fun."
Scorpius kissed Albus. "Don't worry; we'll have all the time in the world at Hogsmeade tomorrow."
"Talking of Hogsmeade, I want you to bring Lysander in the Shrieking Shack. I want to see if he can make you beg harder than his brother did."
"Sure thing." Scorpius opened the door, but he grinned when he sawheadmaster Longbottom turning a corner of the hallway.
Neville sent them a disapproving glare.
"You two should be in your dorm..."
"Sorry, Sir, we lost track of time."
"I am going to have to take twenty points off your houses, and professor Lalande will need help cleaning the cauldrons Monday evening."
Scorpius and Albus talked at the same time. "Yes, Sir."
Neville rolled his eyes, and after a kiss goodnight, Albus took the Slytherin dorm's direction and Scorpius toward Gryffindor’s.
They drifted into sleep, thinking about each other.
Title: Love You Filthy
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1 200
Pairing(s): Scorpius/Albus, Scorpius/Lorcan
Warnings: PWP. Troilism, exhibitionism, public sex.
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Summary: Albus loves to watch Scorpius getting fucked, and Scorpius loves to put on a show for his boyfriend.
Author's Notes: Beta read by aliza.alias. Enjoy!
Albus pressed his hands on his crotch, and he had to nibble his lip so he wouldn't moan. The scene in front of him was just so fucking hot.
Lorcan had Scorpius bent over the desk with his pants around his ankles. His hands were clenched on the desk, knuckles white, his ass up in the air. He was whining, and actually begging to be fucked.
He raised his head, and Albus had the impression that he was looking right into his eyes and his soul, but he knew it wasn't possible. He was under the invisibility Cloak after all. There was no way Scorpius could know exactly where he was in the classroom.
Lorcan brushed a hand over Scorpius’ bare arse cheek. Albus heard his zipper being undone, but he was much more interested in Scorpius’ expression. The anticipation in his eyes was even more exciting than the scene itself.
His usually cold grey eyes were dilapidated, and his breathing was irregular. Scorpius was always collected, but now he was crazy from need.
Lorcan got on his knees. His hands went working on his arse, separating the cheeks to have access to the puckered entrance. Scorpius moaned when his tongue licked him.
"You taste good, Malfoy."
"Please--"
"Please what, Malfoy?"
"Fuck me...Please."
Come on, fuck him already, Albus thought. It was becoming difficult to hide his presence. His cock was pulsing in his briefs, and he wanted his own release.
At last, Lorcan decided to grant his wish, because he took his wand to cast a lubrication spell. He positioned himself, and directed his cock into Scorpius.
Lorcan was a nice lover, taking his time to let him adapt, and Albus thought it was a shame, since Scorpius was so damn hot when he was roughed up a little. He was fucking him long and slow,driving both Scorpius and Albus crazy.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he said before speeding up the rhythm.
Lorcan gave in to his climax. Then he grabbed Scorpius' cock and gave it a couple of pulls until he came too.
He reached for his wand, and after casting a cleaning spell on himself, proposed to do the same for him, but Scorpius refused with a hand gesture.
"I can do it myself."
"OK." Lorcan picked up his clothes. "Er-- I guess we'll see each other in class."
"Yeah."
Lorcan dressed himself fast and left the room.
Scorpius sighed, but didn't make a move to his wand or clothes.
"Are you going to show yourself? 'Cause I don't fancy catching a cold."
Albus smiled, but he decided that no, he was not going to get out of the Cloak. Instead, he quietly walked towards him and forced him back on the desk so he wouldn't be able to see him.
"Al?"
"You've been a naughty, naughty boy, Malfoy. You know that, right? I'm afraid I’m gonna need to punish you."
"I’m so sorry, sir," he played around, smiling, "I promise I'll be good next time."
"It's a little too late for regret, isn't it?"
Albus had never been so eager to get rid of his clothes. Without warning or preparation, he thrust into Scorpius. His pelvis cracked on his arse, and Scorpius cried out.
"Fuck, yeah."
"You're a real slut, aren't you? Getting fucked by anyone who's got a cock big enough for your arse."
Albus exited and entered over and over again. He'd been wanting to cum for ages it seemed, and he let his passion lash out. Each thrust was harder than the previous one, and Scorpius loved every one of them.
Scorpius was hard again, and he was panting. He couldn't make the difference between pain and pleasure known. He had Albus' hand gripping his waist, and he was sure he was going to have bruises tomorrow. It was Ok, though. He loved the marks. They made him feel like he was owned by Albus. They were showing whoever would fuck him the next day that he could never be theirs.
Finally, Scorpius came without any other stimulation than the one the desk. The spurt of semen spread on the floor, and Albus didn't need a lot of time to come too. He withdrew just before he did, and the semen landed on Scorpius' back.
Albus turned Scorpius so he was facing him, and he threw the Invisibility Cloak away. He slid a hand behind his neck and brought their lips together. Scorpius happily received the kiss. He opened his mouth to let Albus' tongue enter. Albus caressed his back, not caring about the stickiness, and Scorpius brought his hands behind Albus' neck. Their tongues danced together, but they had to separate for air at some point.
Scorpius dug his head into his neck, and Albus tugged him against him.
"I love you," Albus said as he hugged him tight.
Scorpius smiled against his skin. "I love you too."
"We should get cleaned up," Albus said after a while.
He cast a cleaning spell on both of them, and they dressed.
"You know what I really want?" Scorpius asked as the door close behind them. "A really long, hot bath. I still feel dirty."
Albus let a hand brush against his arse. "You know I love you filthy."
He threw an arm around Scorpius' shoulder. "Let's go to the prefect’s bathroom."
Once at the destination, they didn't waste time taking off their clothes. Scorpius dove into the water followed by Albus. Albus watched Scorpius swim with grace. When Scorpius approached him, he stopped him and trapped him in a corner.
"What do you think you’re doing? Someone could walk in at any moment."
"Like you care," Albus whispered before nibbling his earlobe. His hand drifted into his boxers. He felt the cock hardening under his touch.
Scorpius let a grunt escape. "The things you do to me."
"You did really well today. I think it deserves a reward."
Albus disappeared in the water. Scorpius hadn't time to react before his boxers were thrown away, and Albus' mouth was around his cock.
He muttered under his breath, and hung on to the bath's side. Albus didn't lose time. He touched every one of his soft spots to send him over the edge. He emerged to breathe, but didn't stop touching him. He went back to sucking him, and Scorpius was coming hard inside his mouth.
Once clean and out of water, they took the time to manually dry each other with a towel. Scorpius glanced at his watch.
"We should be going, it's thirty minute past the curfew."
"Geez, the time does fly when we are having fun."
Scorpius kissed Albus. "Don't worry; we'll have all the time in the world at Hogsmeade tomorrow."
"Talking of Hogsmeade, I want you to bring Lysander in the Shrieking Shack. I want to see if he can make you beg harder than his brother did."
"Sure thing." Scorpius opened the door, but he grinned when he sawheadmaster Longbottom turning a corner of the hallway.
Neville sent them a disapproving glare.
"You two should be in your dorm..."
"Sorry, Sir, we lost track of time."
"I am going to have to take twenty points off your houses, and professor Lalande will need help cleaning the cauldrons Monday evening."
Scorpius and Albus talked at the same time. "Yes, Sir."
Neville rolled his eyes, and after a kiss goodnight, Albus took the Slytherin dorm's direction and Scorpius toward Gryffindor’s.
They drifted into sleep, thinking about each other.