One More Look (Albus Severus/Scorpius, NC-17)
Author: kittyfic
Title: One More Look
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 3800
Pairing(s): Scorpius/Albus, Harry/Scorpius/Albus
Warnings: voyuerism, incest
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Summary: Harry knew he shouldn't watch, yet he couldn't seem to tear his eyes away. The guilt was nearly crippling, but even that didn't deter him.
Author/Artist's Notes: Thank you queenie_mab for being my cheerleader and writing partner! Much adoration to freakingcrups and singlemomsummer for the beta! My forever gratitude to the ever patient and long-suffering mod literaryspell! <3
Harry watched from the shadows as the two young and fit bodies moved against one another, hands and mouths touching and tasting as limbs tangled together.
Seeing them like this had been an accident and quite a surprise. He hadn't meant to spy on them and he certainly hadn't meant to still be there with his hand gripping his own cock as he indulged his fantasies.
It wasn't like he had planned this. It had happened completely by coincidence, yet here he was, watching, utterly bewitched by the sight before him.
Even though he knew he shouldn't be staring, Harry couldn't seem to tear his eyes away. The guilt was nearly crippling, but even that didn't deter him.
Obviously, Harry had been single for too long. That was the only way to explain his inability to walk away. Maybe he should try again to meet someone, even if he'd had little luck in the past. He desperately needed to get laid. If he wasn't so horny then he would have been better able to control himself.
Instead, he stayed where he was and cursed his uncooperative feet. They may as well have been stuck to the floor with a charm. He would likely have to Obliviate himself when this was all over. There was no way he could keep such delectable memories and his sanity both.
They looked amazing together- there was no denying that- all long lines, smooth planes and flawless skin. Sweat glistened as a hard cock drove deeper and deeper into a well stretched hole.
Their dark and light hair twined together and complemented one another in the same way their pale and tan bodies did. They were complete opposites, both equally beautiful. He could smell the sex in the air. It was a heady mixture of sweat and come and he breathed it in deeply.
Harry could tell that they were trying to be quiet, but despite their best efforts, the sounds of sex, tore through the otherwise quiet house. He listened intently to the rhythmic sound of skin slapping against skin as they moved together. Deep panting breaths and whispers of more, harder, deeper rang in his ears.
The sound of their matching cries of pleasure came nearly simultaneously and sent Harry over the edge. With a whispered moan of pleasure, he came into his own hand.
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Albus opened the door, tossed his Quidditch gear hastily down on the floor by the door and went in search of Scorpius.
Albus loved being able to come home to Scorpius every day after Quidditch practice. His best friend had moved in to Grimmauld Place with Al and his Dad almost two years ago, right after they had graduated from Hogwarts and back when they were still only friends.
When Scorpius' parents had gone on an extended holiday to France he had quickly decided that living with Albus was preferable to staying at the Manor by himself and once he had moved in, he had never left.
Albus obviously didn't mind at all. He enjoyed having Scorpius around- especially the benefits that came later- such as having his boyfriend ready and waiting for him after a particularly tense workout.
Albus glanced around the sitting room. Scorpius was normally plopped down on the sofa, watching some inane reality show when Albus got home. He was such a creature of habit. Always waiting for Albus when he came through the door, but today was different. It was so quiet. The telly was off, and there was no one in sight.
Albus approached the hallway and he could hear the sound of running water. Maybe Scorpius was in the shower? Albus headed towards the bathroom, planning to join him. He stopped short when he saw Scorpius standing outside the bathroom door instead, leaning against the door frame and looking in as steam floated out of the shower and into the hallway.
Albus grinned as he crept quietly up behind him, hoping to surprise him. Without warning, he wrapped his arms about Scorpius' waist causing him to jump. Scorpius fell back into Albus' arms and leaned further into his embrace in his effort to get away from the bathroom door. Albus took advantage of the closeness to place a kiss on Scorpius' neck.
"What are you doing?" Albus whispered, lips still pressed to Scorpius' skin. "Were you about to get in the shower? I could stand one myself," he added with a smirk.
Scorpius turned in Albus' arms, placed a soft kiss to Albus' lips and pushed him further away from the bathroom door.
"Woah! Where are you going? I want that shower." Albus pushed back, leading Scorpius up against the wall, one leg sliding between his thighs, surprised to find that Scorpius was already hard.
"Ooh, what were you thinking about to get so worked up?" Albus asked as he pressed his leg firmer against Scorpius' cock and nuzzled into his neck.
Albus heard a noise come from the bathroom and realized then that there was someone still in there. Someone that Scorpius obviously had a lot of interest in watching. He shifted their position to get a better view into the bathroom again. Upon a closer look, Albus realized that from the doorway where Scorpius had been standing, they had a perfect view of his dad through the glass shower door.
He was fit, sexy, and nicely muscled. Age certainly wasn't a barrier for him. His Auror career had kept him in shape and Albus could definitely see what Scorpius found so intriguing. If Albus looked at all like that in his forties, he'd have nothing to complain about.
"You perverted git! You've got a thing for my dad, don't you?" Albus crowed.
"Shhhh!" Scorpius hissed. "Shut up, will you? He'll hear us!"
Albus' hand snaked down between them and he palmed Scorpius' cock as he lowered his voice. "And you've got it bad too, if this is anything to gauge it by."
Scorpius blushed, his hips canting forward into Albus' hand.
"Do you want to call me Harry while I fuck you?" Albus gave a meaningful squeeze to Scorpius' cock and Scorpius let out a whimper.
Albus' hand had already started to unbutton Scorpius' denims and he pushed them down his slender hips as he walked him down the hall to their room. He backed Scorpius up to the bed and he toppled backwards when the back of his knees hit the edge of the bed.
Albus watched Scorpius strip off the rest of his clothes as he quickly pushed down his own trousers and pants and followed him onto the bed, laying himself flat out on top of Scorpius body. He placed biting kisses along Scorpius' throat and neck before finally settling on Scorpius' perfectly pouty lips. Albus took Scorpius' bottom lip into his mouth, nipping gently at it.
Albus wrapped his hand around Scorpius' straining cock and his thumb ran over the head, smearing pre-come over it. He lifted his other hand to Scorpius' mouth and he obediently opened and sucked Al's fingers sloppily. When his fingers were thoroughly wet, Al moved his hand down between Scorpius' legs, sliding behind his balls and over his perineum, teasing his boyfriend's tight little hole.
"What do you want, Scorpius? Do you want him to suck you? Or maybe you'd rather swallow his cock deep like you do mine? After all, you are such a good little cock slut, aren't you? I bet you'd love to suck him off while I fucked you."
Scorpius' hands came up to claw at Albus' shoulders, grabbing at him frantically as his hips bucked up into Albus' hand. "Fuck Al!" Scorpius blushed. "That's your dad you're talking about."
"You're the one who was watching him in the shower, you perv." Albus gave him a teasing look. "Maybe you would rather I watch while he fucks you? You could seduce him if you want. I'd hide under the Invisibility Cloak. He would never need to know I was there. Would you like that?"
Albus spread Scorpius' legs and moved in between them with practiced ease as he lined his cock up at his stretched hole.
"No," Scorpius groaned and tried to buck his hips to get closer..
"Tell me the truth," Al demanded. "Tell me what you really want."
"I want you both," Scorpius whispered. "I know it'll never happen, but I want it."
"You're such a slut," Albus leaned in to whisper in his ear as he thrust forward entering Scorpius with one push. "And I love it."
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Harry stood up from his desk, stretched the kinks from his muscles, and headed out of his bedroom, aiming for the kitchen in search of a snack. He found it hard to sleep most nights in his cold and lonely bed and had come to expect to stay up late working. He just needed some extra energy in the way of food.
As soon as he stepped into the hallway, he heard the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping against flesh as the two boys he shared a home with fucked one another again.
Harry rubbed at his temples. Living with these two was running the risk of putting him on the verge of madness. Was that all that they did? It was like they fucked non-stop. And why in Merlin's name couldn't Albus manage to at least close his door?
It seemed that every time he turned a corner lately, he was confronted with Albus and Scorpius having sex. And they seemed to be getting more creative about when and where they did it.
Harry wondered if maybe he should mention it to Albus. Something about being more discreet without giving too much information away. He wondered what he was supposed to say in a situation like this? He couldn't exactly sit Al down and admit that he had seen them... more than once. Not just seen, but watched- watched and even wanked- on more than one occasion.
Fuck. Harry ran his hands through his hair, tugging on it roughly. He was so screwed- destined to be stuck in this house with two horny teenagers and unable to keep from behaving like one himself.
Sometimes Harry thought that they even knew he was watching. It was almost like they were putting on a show for someone- playing to an audience- and he was definitely a captive audience indeed.
Harry quickly pushed those thoughts away. That way led to madness. There was no way that they could know that he was watching. His secret was safe and as long as he didn't over-indulge and maybe if he managed to get out of the house and get himself laid soon, then he wouldn't be so damn interested. They would never have to know.
Harry walked closer to their room, determined to slip by unnoticed, but he lost his resolve with every step closer. He paused just a metre away, torn between retreating back to his room or continuing on to the kitchen. He couldn't see inside the room yet; he was still just slightly out of view, but his brain was already whirling, trying to rationalize a quick peek.
One more look certainly couldn't hurt. Of course this would be the last time. Unable to fight it, Harry stepped closer, peering carefully around the door frame, catching sight of the two boys.
Albus lay flat on his back and Scorpius sat atop his lap, his head thrown back in pleasure and his normally pale skin covered in a delightful flush as he rode him fast and hard. Albus gripped Scorpius' hips tightly, helping him to rise and fall in perfect rhythm, as his cock slid deep into Scorpius' pliant body on each downward movement.
Harry's hand once again slid down his body to squeeze his own cock tightly. Whether to encourage or discourage, he wasn't entirely sure. Work, the kitchen and food were all easily forgotten at the erotic sight before him.
His hand moved, matching the beat of Scorpius' arse slapping loudly against Albus' groin. Lost in his fantasy, it didn't take long for Harry to lose control and his orgasm tore through him to the familiar sight of Albus and Scorpius moving together as one.
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Harry leaned against the wall hoping it would hide him as well as it had in the past. His hand slid down over the denim-clad bulge in his pants as he took in the sight before him.
Once again, he was spying on his son and his lover. Despite the many times he had told himself it was the last time, it seemed that nothing could keep him away, not even his guilt.
"Come on in, Dad. We know you're there." Al's voice rang out, bringing Harry's worst fears into reality.
Oh, fuck! Harry panicked and his mind raced for excuses- anything that would explain why he was standing outside of his son's room watching as his cock was sucked deep down Scorpius' throat.
"I was um..." Harry stepped fully into view, trying to come up with something to say- anything to make this situation even a little bit less awkward.
He hated that he could feel the heat of a blush rising in his cheeks. He wished he wasn't letting two boys half his age effect him this way, especially not his own son. He hated to appear weak in front of his children, but he couldn't help it, he was mortified to have been caught watching them.
"You were watching us,"Albus said blatantly, leaving no room for argument. He ran a hand through Scorpius' hair first gently, drawing Harry's attention to the boy, then more roughly as he tugged him off of his cock.
Albus pulled Scorpius up onto his knees and moved behind him. He wrapped his arms possessively around Scorpius' chest, leaving the rest of his naked body on display.
They know? Oh fuck, they know. How much did they know? Maybe they only knew he'd been watching the one time and not about the others. If that were the case, Harry could at least have some hope of surviving this. He didn't want this or anything to come between him and Albus.
"Don't try to deny it. We know." Albus winked and the tone of his voice quickly made it clear to Harry that they knew much more than this one indiscretion revealed.
Scorpius leaned into Albus's embrace, his back against Al's chest. Harry watched him with open lust as his head fell back onto Albus' shoulder and his cock jutted proudly out towards Harry in invitation.
Albus slid his hand down Scorpius' chest, following a light scattering of very pale hair down to Scorpius' cock and he stroked a hand up the length of his shaft causing Scorpius to mewl softly and buck into Al's touch.
"Go ahead and touch him if you want. He wants you."
Finally tearing his gaze away from Scorpius, Harry met Albus' eyes afraid to discover what expression he would find there, but all he saw was amusement and a hint of challenge.
For a moment, Harry just stared, unsure that he had heard correctly. He was certain that he hadn't. He still didn't know what he was expected to say or what he should do, but Albus's gaze never wavered and he looked certain that he meant exactly what he had said.
If Harry had ever known anything in his life, he knew now that he should turn and leave, yet his traitorous feet wouldn't move. All he could do was stare.
His eyes finally broke the intense staring contest he was having with Albus to look at the boy between them again. Scorpius was beautiful. Hell, they were beautiful together.
Albus leaned down to press his lips to Scorpius' neck, still looking up at Harry through hooded eyes. "Tell, him," he whispered against Scorpius' skin. "Tell him that you want him to touch you."
Scorpius moaned and blushed and Harry barely heard the soft whispered words that escaped his lips. "Please, Harry..."
Yes, Harry knew that he should go- he should walk away now while he still could- but he also knew that he couldn't pass up this opportunity. Nor did he want to.
His feet decided to work again and he took a step, moving closer to the bed. Scorpius held his hand out, beckoning Harry forward as Albus continued kissing his neck.
Harry slowly placed a knee on the bed. Was he really going to do this? He took a deep shuddering breath before crawling onto the mattress and closer to the two boys. Scorpius' hand touched Harry's arm, tentatively. Slowly his fingers trailed up from Harry's bicep to his shoulder where it slid down across his t-shirt covered chest and over his abdomen.
Scorpius gripped the edge of Harry's shirt and pulled. Harry moved forward, still uncertain of his place. He was usually much more dominating in the bedroom, but he wasn't sure how to act under these circumstances, so he decided to follow their lead... for now.
Scorpius tugged him close again and Harry went willingly. He worked at Harry's clothes, tugging his t-shirt up over his head and unbuttoning his jeans with deft fingers, sliding denims and pants both down his hips. A firm hand gripped his cock and Harry thrust his hips forward with a groan.
"Will you kiss me?" Scorpius whispered.
Harry looked up at Albus, meeting familiar green eyes again. Albus nodded in answer to Harry's unspoken question and Harry crawled closer, reaching out for Scorpius. Harry curled his hand around Scorpius' neck and brought their lips together softly.
"He wants you, you know? Have you noticed the way he looks at you?" Al asked.
Harry looked between them. He hadn't noticed until now, but the look Scorpius was giving him at the moment spoke volumes and Harry wondered how he had missed it before. As much time as he'd spent watching them he thought he should have noticed it, but he'd always been looking through a haze of guilt.
"You want him too, don't you? Do you want to fuck his tight little arse? Or would you rather have a go at his mouth?"
Harry just stared at Al in surprise. The boy had a mouth on him and a commanding presence in the bedroom. When he raised a brow in question at his son, Albus just grinned at him and shrugged in response. Harry laughed and shook his head in amusement.
Albus leaned in to whisper something in Scorpius' ear and Scorpius moved forward, leaning in to kiss Harry again softly before trailing his lips down Harry's body until he reached his cock and wrapped his lips around it.
Scorpius knelt between them, on hands and knees, arse in the air, and mouth around Harry's cock.
Harry reached out to stroke Scorpius' soft blond hair at the same time that Albus' hand caressed his skin, sliding his palm over the curve of his arse.
"That's it, baby,"Albus crooned. "Suck him down. Swallow his cock. Fuck yeah. Look at your pretty pink lips stretched around my dad's cock. Is it everything you hoped it would be?"
Scorpius' mouth was wicked and perfect all at the same time. The boy knew how to suck cock. Harry could feel his tongue swirling along his shaft on each upstroke. His hand moved in tandem with his mouth and he increased the suction each time his mouth slid deeper down Harry's cock.
Albus' mouth was wicked in it's own way. All the while, Scorpius sucked his cock, Albus directed him, telling him what to do, and Scorpius followed every direction with ease. Harry was amazed at the things that escaped Albus' mouth but he loved the results that they garnered. Albus knew just how to get the best results from Scorpius. Albus told him to suck harder and Scorpius complied. Albus told him to take it deeper and Scorpius did so without complaint.
Harry watched as Albus' fingers worked their way between Scorpius' cheeks, delving into him, slowly and methodically working him open until Albus leaned up close behind him, nudging his cock at Scorpius' hole.
With one smooth thrust, Albus slid in, pushing Harry's cock further into Scorpius' mouth. Albus pulled back before sliding forward again, burying himself into Scorpius' arse. He fucked him with abandon, pounding into Scorpius, letting the sway of their connected bodies encourage Scorpius to swallow Harry to the hilt.
The measured strokes of Scorpius' tongue turned erratic with each thrust of Albus' hips and he made the most delightful noises of pleasure as he was filled from both ends.
"Yeah baby, suck his cock," Albus crooned. "You love the way he tastes, don't you? You've wanted to taste him for so long."
"Mmmm," Scorpius' only response was to moan as he bobbed his head faster, never losing rhythm as he sucked Harry's cock with fervor.
"Fuck yeah, Scorpius, tell me how much you love it. We want to hear you." Albus tangled his fingers in Scorpius' hair and Scorpius moaned enthusiastically around Harry's cock, the vibrations sending a chill down his spine. "I know you love it when I fuck you. I bet you love it even more with a cock in your mouth."
With Scorpius' talented mouth and the filthy words spilling from Albus', it didn't take long before Harry was coming harder than he could ever remember before. He thrust his hips forward, pulling lightly on Scorpius' hair, shooting come down the boy's throat and Scorpius swallowed every drop down eagerly.
When Harry had nothing more to give, Scorpius released his cock. Still shaking with the force of his orgasm, Harry collapsed alongside Albus and Scorpius as they continued to move together. Harry watched, his breathing harsh, even more amazed by the sight so close.
Albus wrapped his hand around Scorpius' cock and thrust in only a few more times, bringing them both to release with practiced ease.
They fell side by side on the bed just as Harry propped himself up on his elbows, preparing to leave. If he hadn't known what to do before, he was at even more of a loss now. He tried to stand, but he didn't get far before Scorpius tugged him back down again, draping a leg over Harry's thigh.
Albus settled on Scorpius' other side, grabbed his wand and whispered "Nox". He slid closer up behind Scorpius and wrapped an arm around his waist, his fingers grazing Harry's side with ease. Under the circumstances, Harry thought he should have felt uncomfortable, but somehow even without words, they made it clear that he was wanted.
Again, he told himself that he should leave, but instead he found it all too easy to enjoy the comfort and warmth of a shared bed as he drifted peacefully to sleep.
Title: One More Look
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 3800
Pairing(s): Scorpius/Albus, Harry/Scorpius/Albus
Warnings: voyuerism, incest
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Summary: Harry knew he shouldn't watch, yet he couldn't seem to tear his eyes away. The guilt was nearly crippling, but even that didn't deter him.
Author/Artist's Notes: Thank you queenie_mab for being my cheerleader and writing partner! Much adoration to freakingcrups and singlemomsummer for the beta! My forever gratitude to the ever patient and long-suffering mod literaryspell! <3
Harry watched from the shadows as the two young and fit bodies moved against one another, hands and mouths touching and tasting as limbs tangled together.
Seeing them like this had been an accident and quite a surprise. He hadn't meant to spy on them and he certainly hadn't meant to still be there with his hand gripping his own cock as he indulged his fantasies.
It wasn't like he had planned this. It had happened completely by coincidence, yet here he was, watching, utterly bewitched by the sight before him.
Even though he knew he shouldn't be staring, Harry couldn't seem to tear his eyes away. The guilt was nearly crippling, but even that didn't deter him.
Obviously, Harry had been single for too long. That was the only way to explain his inability to walk away. Maybe he should try again to meet someone, even if he'd had little luck in the past. He desperately needed to get laid. If he wasn't so horny then he would have been better able to control himself.
Instead, he stayed where he was and cursed his uncooperative feet. They may as well have been stuck to the floor with a charm. He would likely have to Obliviate himself when this was all over. There was no way he could keep such delectable memories and his sanity both.
They looked amazing together- there was no denying that- all long lines, smooth planes and flawless skin. Sweat glistened as a hard cock drove deeper and deeper into a well stretched hole.
Their dark and light hair twined together and complemented one another in the same way their pale and tan bodies did. They were complete opposites, both equally beautiful. He could smell the sex in the air. It was a heady mixture of sweat and come and he breathed it in deeply.
Harry could tell that they were trying to be quiet, but despite their best efforts, the sounds of sex, tore through the otherwise quiet house. He listened intently to the rhythmic sound of skin slapping against skin as they moved together. Deep panting breaths and whispers of more, harder, deeper rang in his ears.
The sound of their matching cries of pleasure came nearly simultaneously and sent Harry over the edge. With a whispered moan of pleasure, he came into his own hand.
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Albus opened the door, tossed his Quidditch gear hastily down on the floor by the door and went in search of Scorpius.
Albus loved being able to come home to Scorpius every day after Quidditch practice. His best friend had moved in to Grimmauld Place with Al and his Dad almost two years ago, right after they had graduated from Hogwarts and back when they were still only friends.
When Scorpius' parents had gone on an extended holiday to France he had quickly decided that living with Albus was preferable to staying at the Manor by himself and once he had moved in, he had never left.
Albus obviously didn't mind at all. He enjoyed having Scorpius around- especially the benefits that came later- such as having his boyfriend ready and waiting for him after a particularly tense workout.
Albus glanced around the sitting room. Scorpius was normally plopped down on the sofa, watching some inane reality show when Albus got home. He was such a creature of habit. Always waiting for Albus when he came through the door, but today was different. It was so quiet. The telly was off, and there was no one in sight.
Albus approached the hallway and he could hear the sound of running water. Maybe Scorpius was in the shower? Albus headed towards the bathroom, planning to join him. He stopped short when he saw Scorpius standing outside the bathroom door instead, leaning against the door frame and looking in as steam floated out of the shower and into the hallway.
Albus grinned as he crept quietly up behind him, hoping to surprise him. Without warning, he wrapped his arms about Scorpius' waist causing him to jump. Scorpius fell back into Albus' arms and leaned further into his embrace in his effort to get away from the bathroom door. Albus took advantage of the closeness to place a kiss on Scorpius' neck.
"What are you doing?" Albus whispered, lips still pressed to Scorpius' skin. "Were you about to get in the shower? I could stand one myself," he added with a smirk.
Scorpius turned in Albus' arms, placed a soft kiss to Albus' lips and pushed him further away from the bathroom door.
"Woah! Where are you going? I want that shower." Albus pushed back, leading Scorpius up against the wall, one leg sliding between his thighs, surprised to find that Scorpius was already hard.
"Ooh, what were you thinking about to get so worked up?" Albus asked as he pressed his leg firmer against Scorpius' cock and nuzzled into his neck.
Albus heard a noise come from the bathroom and realized then that there was someone still in there. Someone that Scorpius obviously had a lot of interest in watching. He shifted their position to get a better view into the bathroom again. Upon a closer look, Albus realized that from the doorway where Scorpius had been standing, they had a perfect view of his dad through the glass shower door.
He was fit, sexy, and nicely muscled. Age certainly wasn't a barrier for him. His Auror career had kept him in shape and Albus could definitely see what Scorpius found so intriguing. If Albus looked at all like that in his forties, he'd have nothing to complain about.
"You perverted git! You've got a thing for my dad, don't you?" Albus crowed.
"Shhhh!" Scorpius hissed. "Shut up, will you? He'll hear us!"
Albus' hand snaked down between them and he palmed Scorpius' cock as he lowered his voice. "And you've got it bad too, if this is anything to gauge it by."
Scorpius blushed, his hips canting forward into Albus' hand.
"Do you want to call me Harry while I fuck you?" Albus gave a meaningful squeeze to Scorpius' cock and Scorpius let out a whimper.
Albus' hand had already started to unbutton Scorpius' denims and he pushed them down his slender hips as he walked him down the hall to their room. He backed Scorpius up to the bed and he toppled backwards when the back of his knees hit the edge of the bed.
Albus watched Scorpius strip off the rest of his clothes as he quickly pushed down his own trousers and pants and followed him onto the bed, laying himself flat out on top of Scorpius body. He placed biting kisses along Scorpius' throat and neck before finally settling on Scorpius' perfectly pouty lips. Albus took Scorpius' bottom lip into his mouth, nipping gently at it.
Albus wrapped his hand around Scorpius' straining cock and his thumb ran over the head, smearing pre-come over it. He lifted his other hand to Scorpius' mouth and he obediently opened and sucked Al's fingers sloppily. When his fingers were thoroughly wet, Al moved his hand down between Scorpius' legs, sliding behind his balls and over his perineum, teasing his boyfriend's tight little hole.
"What do you want, Scorpius? Do you want him to suck you? Or maybe you'd rather swallow his cock deep like you do mine? After all, you are such a good little cock slut, aren't you? I bet you'd love to suck him off while I fucked you."
Scorpius' hands came up to claw at Albus' shoulders, grabbing at him frantically as his hips bucked up into Albus' hand. "Fuck Al!" Scorpius blushed. "That's your dad you're talking about."
"You're the one who was watching him in the shower, you perv." Albus gave him a teasing look. "Maybe you would rather I watch while he fucks you? You could seduce him if you want. I'd hide under the Invisibility Cloak. He would never need to know I was there. Would you like that?"
Albus spread Scorpius' legs and moved in between them with practiced ease as he lined his cock up at his stretched hole.
"No," Scorpius groaned and tried to buck his hips to get closer..
"Tell me the truth," Al demanded. "Tell me what you really want."
"I want you both," Scorpius whispered. "I know it'll never happen, but I want it."
"You're such a slut," Albus leaned in to whisper in his ear as he thrust forward entering Scorpius with one push. "And I love it."
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Harry stood up from his desk, stretched the kinks from his muscles, and headed out of his bedroom, aiming for the kitchen in search of a snack. He found it hard to sleep most nights in his cold and lonely bed and had come to expect to stay up late working. He just needed some extra energy in the way of food.
As soon as he stepped into the hallway, he heard the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping against flesh as the two boys he shared a home with fucked one another again.
Harry rubbed at his temples. Living with these two was running the risk of putting him on the verge of madness. Was that all that they did? It was like they fucked non-stop. And why in Merlin's name couldn't Albus manage to at least close his door?
It seemed that every time he turned a corner lately, he was confronted with Albus and Scorpius having sex. And they seemed to be getting more creative about when and where they did it.
Harry wondered if maybe he should mention it to Albus. Something about being more discreet without giving too much information away. He wondered what he was supposed to say in a situation like this? He couldn't exactly sit Al down and admit that he had seen them... more than once. Not just seen, but watched- watched and even wanked- on more than one occasion.
Fuck. Harry ran his hands through his hair, tugging on it roughly. He was so screwed- destined to be stuck in this house with two horny teenagers and unable to keep from behaving like one himself.
Sometimes Harry thought that they even knew he was watching. It was almost like they were putting on a show for someone- playing to an audience- and he was definitely a captive audience indeed.
Harry quickly pushed those thoughts away. That way led to madness. There was no way that they could know that he was watching. His secret was safe and as long as he didn't over-indulge and maybe if he managed to get out of the house and get himself laid soon, then he wouldn't be so damn interested. They would never have to know.
Harry walked closer to their room, determined to slip by unnoticed, but he lost his resolve with every step closer. He paused just a metre away, torn between retreating back to his room or continuing on to the kitchen. He couldn't see inside the room yet; he was still just slightly out of view, but his brain was already whirling, trying to rationalize a quick peek.
One more look certainly couldn't hurt. Of course this would be the last time. Unable to fight it, Harry stepped closer, peering carefully around the door frame, catching sight of the two boys.
Albus lay flat on his back and Scorpius sat atop his lap, his head thrown back in pleasure and his normally pale skin covered in a delightful flush as he rode him fast and hard. Albus gripped Scorpius' hips tightly, helping him to rise and fall in perfect rhythm, as his cock slid deep into Scorpius' pliant body on each downward movement.
Harry's hand once again slid down his body to squeeze his own cock tightly. Whether to encourage or discourage, he wasn't entirely sure. Work, the kitchen and food were all easily forgotten at the erotic sight before him.
His hand moved, matching the beat of Scorpius' arse slapping loudly against Albus' groin. Lost in his fantasy, it didn't take long for Harry to lose control and his orgasm tore through him to the familiar sight of Albus and Scorpius moving together as one.
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Harry leaned against the wall hoping it would hide him as well as it had in the past. His hand slid down over the denim-clad bulge in his pants as he took in the sight before him.
Once again, he was spying on his son and his lover. Despite the many times he had told himself it was the last time, it seemed that nothing could keep him away, not even his guilt.
"Come on in, Dad. We know you're there." Al's voice rang out, bringing Harry's worst fears into reality.
Oh, fuck! Harry panicked and his mind raced for excuses- anything that would explain why he was standing outside of his son's room watching as his cock was sucked deep down Scorpius' throat.
"I was um..." Harry stepped fully into view, trying to come up with something to say- anything to make this situation even a little bit less awkward.
He hated that he could feel the heat of a blush rising in his cheeks. He wished he wasn't letting two boys half his age effect him this way, especially not his own son. He hated to appear weak in front of his children, but he couldn't help it, he was mortified to have been caught watching them.
"You were watching us,"Albus said blatantly, leaving no room for argument. He ran a hand through Scorpius' hair first gently, drawing Harry's attention to the boy, then more roughly as he tugged him off of his cock.
Albus pulled Scorpius up onto his knees and moved behind him. He wrapped his arms possessively around Scorpius' chest, leaving the rest of his naked body on display.
They know? Oh fuck, they know. How much did they know? Maybe they only knew he'd been watching the one time and not about the others. If that were the case, Harry could at least have some hope of surviving this. He didn't want this or anything to come between him and Albus.
"Don't try to deny it. We know." Albus winked and the tone of his voice quickly made it clear to Harry that they knew much more than this one indiscretion revealed.
Scorpius leaned into Albus's embrace, his back against Al's chest. Harry watched him with open lust as his head fell back onto Albus' shoulder and his cock jutted proudly out towards Harry in invitation.
Albus slid his hand down Scorpius' chest, following a light scattering of very pale hair down to Scorpius' cock and he stroked a hand up the length of his shaft causing Scorpius to mewl softly and buck into Al's touch.
"Go ahead and touch him if you want. He wants you."
Finally tearing his gaze away from Scorpius, Harry met Albus' eyes afraid to discover what expression he would find there, but all he saw was amusement and a hint of challenge.
For a moment, Harry just stared, unsure that he had heard correctly. He was certain that he hadn't. He still didn't know what he was expected to say or what he should do, but Albus's gaze never wavered and he looked certain that he meant exactly what he had said.
If Harry had ever known anything in his life, he knew now that he should turn and leave, yet his traitorous feet wouldn't move. All he could do was stare.
His eyes finally broke the intense staring contest he was having with Albus to look at the boy between them again. Scorpius was beautiful. Hell, they were beautiful together.
Albus leaned down to press his lips to Scorpius' neck, still looking up at Harry through hooded eyes. "Tell, him," he whispered against Scorpius' skin. "Tell him that you want him to touch you."
Scorpius moaned and blushed and Harry barely heard the soft whispered words that escaped his lips. "Please, Harry..."
Yes, Harry knew that he should go- he should walk away now while he still could- but he also knew that he couldn't pass up this opportunity. Nor did he want to.
His feet decided to work again and he took a step, moving closer to the bed. Scorpius held his hand out, beckoning Harry forward as Albus continued kissing his neck.
Harry slowly placed a knee on the bed. Was he really going to do this? He took a deep shuddering breath before crawling onto the mattress and closer to the two boys. Scorpius' hand touched Harry's arm, tentatively. Slowly his fingers trailed up from Harry's bicep to his shoulder where it slid down across his t-shirt covered chest and over his abdomen.
Scorpius gripped the edge of Harry's shirt and pulled. Harry moved forward, still uncertain of his place. He was usually much more dominating in the bedroom, but he wasn't sure how to act under these circumstances, so he decided to follow their lead... for now.
Scorpius tugged him close again and Harry went willingly. He worked at Harry's clothes, tugging his t-shirt up over his head and unbuttoning his jeans with deft fingers, sliding denims and pants both down his hips. A firm hand gripped his cock and Harry thrust his hips forward with a groan.
"Will you kiss me?" Scorpius whispered.
Harry looked up at Albus, meeting familiar green eyes again. Albus nodded in answer to Harry's unspoken question and Harry crawled closer, reaching out for Scorpius. Harry curled his hand around Scorpius' neck and brought their lips together softly.
"He wants you, you know? Have you noticed the way he looks at you?" Al asked.
Harry looked between them. He hadn't noticed until now, but the look Scorpius was giving him at the moment spoke volumes and Harry wondered how he had missed it before. As much time as he'd spent watching them he thought he should have noticed it, but he'd always been looking through a haze of guilt.
"You want him too, don't you? Do you want to fuck his tight little arse? Or would you rather have a go at his mouth?"
Harry just stared at Al in surprise. The boy had a mouth on him and a commanding presence in the bedroom. When he raised a brow in question at his son, Albus just grinned at him and shrugged in response. Harry laughed and shook his head in amusement.
Albus leaned in to whisper something in Scorpius' ear and Scorpius moved forward, leaning in to kiss Harry again softly before trailing his lips down Harry's body until he reached his cock and wrapped his lips around it.
Scorpius knelt between them, on hands and knees, arse in the air, and mouth around Harry's cock.
Harry reached out to stroke Scorpius' soft blond hair at the same time that Albus' hand caressed his skin, sliding his palm over the curve of his arse.
"That's it, baby,"Albus crooned. "Suck him down. Swallow his cock. Fuck yeah. Look at your pretty pink lips stretched around my dad's cock. Is it everything you hoped it would be?"
Scorpius' mouth was wicked and perfect all at the same time. The boy knew how to suck cock. Harry could feel his tongue swirling along his shaft on each upstroke. His hand moved in tandem with his mouth and he increased the suction each time his mouth slid deeper down Harry's cock.
Albus' mouth was wicked in it's own way. All the while, Scorpius sucked his cock, Albus directed him, telling him what to do, and Scorpius followed every direction with ease. Harry was amazed at the things that escaped Albus' mouth but he loved the results that they garnered. Albus knew just how to get the best results from Scorpius. Albus told him to suck harder and Scorpius complied. Albus told him to take it deeper and Scorpius did so without complaint.
Harry watched as Albus' fingers worked their way between Scorpius' cheeks, delving into him, slowly and methodically working him open until Albus leaned up close behind him, nudging his cock at Scorpius' hole.
With one smooth thrust, Albus slid in, pushing Harry's cock further into Scorpius' mouth. Albus pulled back before sliding forward again, burying himself into Scorpius' arse. He fucked him with abandon, pounding into Scorpius, letting the sway of their connected bodies encourage Scorpius to swallow Harry to the hilt.
The measured strokes of Scorpius' tongue turned erratic with each thrust of Albus' hips and he made the most delightful noises of pleasure as he was filled from both ends.
"Yeah baby, suck his cock," Albus crooned. "You love the way he tastes, don't you? You've wanted to taste him for so long."
"Mmmm," Scorpius' only response was to moan as he bobbed his head faster, never losing rhythm as he sucked Harry's cock with fervor.
"Fuck yeah, Scorpius, tell me how much you love it. We want to hear you." Albus tangled his fingers in Scorpius' hair and Scorpius moaned enthusiastically around Harry's cock, the vibrations sending a chill down his spine. "I know you love it when I fuck you. I bet you love it even more with a cock in your mouth."
With Scorpius' talented mouth and the filthy words spilling from Albus', it didn't take long before Harry was coming harder than he could ever remember before. He thrust his hips forward, pulling lightly on Scorpius' hair, shooting come down the boy's throat and Scorpius swallowed every drop down eagerly.
When Harry had nothing more to give, Scorpius released his cock. Still shaking with the force of his orgasm, Harry collapsed alongside Albus and Scorpius as they continued to move together. Harry watched, his breathing harsh, even more amazed by the sight so close.
Albus wrapped his hand around Scorpius' cock and thrust in only a few more times, bringing them both to release with practiced ease.
They fell side by side on the bed just as Harry propped himself up on his elbows, preparing to leave. If he hadn't known what to do before, he was at even more of a loss now. He tried to stand, but he didn't get far before Scorpius tugged him back down again, draping a leg over Harry's thigh.
Albus settled on Scorpius' other side, grabbed his wand and whispered "Nox". He slid closer up behind Scorpius and wrapped an arm around his waist, his fingers grazing Harry's side with ease. Under the circumstances, Harry thought he should have felt uncomfortable, but somehow even without words, they made it clear that he was wanted.
Again, he told himself that he should leave, but instead he found it all too easy to enjoy the comfort and warmth of a shared bed as he drifted peacefully to sleep.