Who’d Ever Doubt? (James/Scorpius, NC-17)
Author: thinkxpink
Title: Who’d Ever Doubt?
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 4683 words
Pairing(s): James/Scorpius, Albus/Scorpius, Scorpius/others
Warnings: D/s, graphic sex, consensual sexual violence, underage sex (they’re all in school), minor violence.
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Summary: (From prompt) James likes to pass Scorpius around like a box of chocolates, and nearly everyone's had their hand in at some point. At first Al just wants his turn…
Author's Notes: Thanks to Summer for the quick beta job and thanks to the mods for an amazing fest. I hope everybody enjoys this story.
James' hand was hot against Scorpius' cold neck, his fingertips digging into the skin so that Scorpius could feel the pressure as he breathed. Scorpius' breath was shallow, his entire body shaking. It was cold in the Room of Requirements, just how James liked it. Scorpius' tongue darted out, running along his dry lips. He couldn't remember how long he had been standing, waiting. He couldn't see beyond the blindfold, only able to guess what James was going to do next. He liked it this way.
"Everybody's been asking when they can come in and play," James whispered, his breath against Scorpius' ear making him shiver. James moved his hand down Scorpius' neck, coasting along his chest before resting on his hip. Scorpius tried not to let out a sound. "Apparently you're a good shag. They're just begging to get a piece of you."
James pressed his lips against Scorpius' neck, leaving a tender kiss, surprising Scorpius. His other hand was on his hip, rubbing circles with his thumb along the purple bruise that he had left the day before. Every so often, he would press lightly, making Scorpius squeeze his eyes shut. James continued in a soft voice. "You know who wants you? Albus. Albus told me he wants his turn. Apparently Corey couldn't stop talking about how tight your ass was. Albus wants to try. I was surprised."
Scorpius whimpered as James pulled away. He heard rustling, he wasn't sure what it was, and then James was back, his finger running down Scorpius' spine. Scorpius could feel that it was wet, slick. He shivered with anticipation. "Would you like that? Your best friend, Albus," James whispered, nibbling lightly on Scorpius' ear. Scorpius didn't make a sound, not without permission, but his toes were curled and his body was tight. "Would you like Albus fucking you? My brother. I wonder what he's like. Do you think he would take you hard? I can't imagine it but you never know. I would've never imagined you like what you do."
"Pl-please, James," Scorpius whispered, his breath catching in his throat. He wasn't surprised when James dug one finger into his bruise, his other finger teasing around his hole. James was a big fan of teasing. Scorpius tilted his head back, moaning quietly as James had his way with him.
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Bradley groaned, slumping against Scorpius' back. "Everybody is right," Bradley murmured against Scorpius' neck, his eyes closed. "You are the best shag in Hogwarts."
"That's right and now you can leave, Bradley." Bradley jumped at the sudden voice but Scorpius finally let his body fully relax at it. He liked getting fucked, liked the feeling of somebody wanting him, liked the unfamiliar hands across his body but he loved when James got possessive over him. James shared him, loved sharing him. James loved knowing that Scorpius was such a slut that he'd open his legs for anybody but at the end of the day, Scorpius was his toy.
Bradley looked over at James and nodded, pushing away from Scorpius to pull up his pants. Scorpius stood up, unashamed of his lack of clothing, smirking at James. "Come again," Scorpius said, not looking away from James as Bradley grinned, saying something that Scorpius didn't pay attention to and then left the room. "You don't need to scare them all so badly."
Rolling his eyes, James approached Scorpius slowly, loving how Scorpius looked after somebody had taken him. His hair was a mess, his cheeks red, and his eyes were bright. James could tell just by the look on Scorpius' face that his orgasm hadn't been that great. James had known that Bradley didn't have that much finesse in bed. It was no surprise. "I do have to scare them so they don't get any ideas," he said, kissing the corner of Scorpius' lips as he reached him, his hand sliding down Scorpius' chest to wrap around his cock.
"Not right now," Scorpius murmured, his dick still too sensitive and James nodded, dropping his hand. Scorpius wrapped his arms around James' waist, pushing himself closer to him and pressing his cheek against James' shoulder. "Sorry."
James shook his head, pulling Scorpius closer and dropping a kiss to the top of his head. His hair was wet, sweaty but James didn't care as he rested his chin on top of his head. "It's okay. I just wanted to help you out. I can tell he wasn't the best." Scorpius looked up at him, his eyes filled with some sort of emotion that James could barely read and James leaned down to brush his lips across Scorpius'. "Albus wants his turn really badly. Think you can handle it tomorrow? If not, I can put him off for a while."
Closing his eyes, Scorpius lifted his head up for a kiss. "Tomorrow is fine. I wanna see how he is in bed," Scorpius said, gasping when James' nails dug into his hips. His head fell back and James pulled back, smirking. "James, what-"
"Class time, let's go. Better get dressed. Nobody gets to see you naked but those I approve," James said, winking over his shoulder as he left. Scorpius smiled.
-
Albus could barely breathe. He had been waiting for this for a while. Ever since he had first heard that James and Scorpius were shagging, he had thought about Scorpius like that. It couldn't be helped. His best friend was gorgeous. He had pale skin, perfect hair, eyes that seemed to show into his soul. It attracted Albus like nobody else ever had before. When he had heard from their friend that James passed him around, he wanted his turn. He felt he deserved it.
The doors opened and James came in with Scorpius, Scorpius hands pressed together in front of him and the second the doors closed, James waved his wand and rope wrapped around his wrists. Scorpius smirked, James kept his expression blank and Albus frowned. "I have some rules, even for you, Al," James said, running his hand down Scorpius' back, bunching the back of his shirt.
"Uh, okay?" Albus responded, looking at Scorpius, noticing the way that Scorpius stood straight, avoiding his best friend's eyes. He didn't look uncomfortable. Albus wasn't sure how he could not be. They didn't talk about the arrangement that Scorpius and James had. Albus and Scorpius talked about other things, schoolwork, families, anything but their sex lives. Albus never wanted to hear.
"You will not bruise him. You will not touch his neck with your lips. If he says stop, you had better move away from him as fast as you can or else I will happily use the killing curse on you. And most of all, Albus, remember that he is my toy and just because you're my brother doesn't mean that you get any special privileges," James said, kissing the corner of Scorpius' lips, communicating with him with his eyes. After a moment, he straightened and started walking towards the door. "Remember that, Albus."
Scorpius' lips twitched as Albus looked back at him. Albus was suddenly uncomfortable, his palms sweaty and he bit his lip. "So, uh... Do you do this a lot with guys?"
"What's with the small talk, Al? You that uncomfortable with me?" Scorpius asked, laughing as Albus shook himself. Scorpius raised his eyebrows when Albus still didn't move and he indicated his tied wrists. "You gotta make the moves, Al."
Albus nodded, swallowing hard as he stepped forward, untying the ropes with shaky heads. Scorpius watched, one eyebrow still raised. "Let's get these off of you," Albus said quietly, his tongue poking out between his teeth as he worked. Scorpius stayed silent.
When the ropes were untied, Albus let them drop. Scorpius pulled back slightly and Albus panicked, moving a few steps back. "I'm just getting undressed. Relax," Scorpius said, his tone warm. Albus watched as Scorpius pulled off his shirt and pushed his pants down. He wasn't wearing anything underneath and Albus felt something in the pit of his stomach flare. "Your turn, Al."
Albus was trembling as he pulled off his clothes, hesitating before he pushed down his underclothes. Scorpius just watched him. He seemed to be smiling but Albus was still uncomfortable. "I... uh." Albus cleared his throat after he was naked, just standing there. "How do I measure up?"
Scorpius let out a low laugh. "Tell me to get on the bed," he said, his voice low, looking at Albus from underneath lowered eyelids.
"Oh, um... Get on the bed, Scorpius," Albus said, sounding unsure. He saw a momentary glimpse of something on Scorpius' face before Scorpius nodded, going over to lay on the bed, on his side. Albus took a deep breath and joined him, running his fingertips lightly along Scorpius' side.
Letting out a low groan, Scorpius rolled over onto his back, tugging lightly on Albus' wrists until Albus got the picture and scrambled to straddle Scorpius' waist. "Fuck me," Scorpius said, his teeth catching on his chapped lip and Albus was enchanted.
Albus nodded, remembering slowly what James had said, moving slowly so that he was in between Scorpius' spread legs. He was no longer touching any of Scorpius' skin and Scorpius shut his eyes tightly. "Do you need me to... uh... you know..." He made a scissoring motion with his hand, not thinking about the fact that Scorpius couldn't see him since his eyes were closed.
Scorpius knew what Albus meant, knew by the way that Albus still wasn't touching him. He reached around and Albus watched ,wide eyed, as Scorpius pulled a bright red plug out of his ass. Scorpius opened his eyes and Albus wasn't sure if he was smiling or smirking. "I came prepared."
"Oh," Albus whispered and he was sure that he had whispered it too often, stuttered too many of his words. He took a calming breath. This was Scorpius, his best friend, the boy who was smiling softly up at him. Why was he so nervous? A voice in the back of his mind nagged at him but he ignored it, gripping Scorpius' hips. Scorpius withdrew a sharp breath and Albus pulled back, looking down. He bit his lip when he saw the bright purple bruise on Scorpius' hip. "I'm sorry. I didn't-"
"Obviously not," Scorpius interrupted, grabbing Albus' hands and putting them back on his hips, making sure Albus' finger was pressed to his bruise. Oblivious, Albus moved his finger so that it wasn't on the bruise anymore. Scorpius groaned. "James gave it to me a few days ago. Just fuck me, Albus. I've been waiting all day. James teased me and... Just do it."
With a jerk of his head that Scorpius assumed was supposed to be a nod, Albus lined his cock up to Scorpius' entrance. He was still wet, slick, and Albus groaned as his dick pressed against him. Scorpius looked at him, his eyes clouded. "Oh," Albus whispered as he slid in slowly, holding onto Scorpius' hips.
Scorpius let out a low breath, trying to push his hips down, succeeding as Albus slid all the way into him. "Don't hold back, Al. Fuck me like you mean it," he murmured, wrapping his legs around Albus' waist, arching his back slightly so that Albus could get a better angle.
With awkward movements, Albus pulled out of him slowly, pushing back in. Scorpius helped him, letting out slow breaths when he was getting things right and moving his hips when he wasn't. After a few thrusts at different angles, Scorpius moaned low in his throat, arching his back. "Uh, that's good, right?" Albus asked, his voice a bit shaky, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Scorpius nodded, wrapping his hand around his cock, jerking it a few times as Albus fucked into him, trying to repeat the angle as much as he could. Scorpius was sweating, his hips getting slippery and Albus struggled to hold on, not wanting to push his fingers in too hard. Scorpius arched his back further, moving his hips in time with Albus. "Al, yeah, just like that," he moaned.
"Hell, Scorp," Albus groaned, pushing into Scorpius, getting clumsier as he felt his orgasm approaching. He knew he wouldn't last. He had known sex with Scorpius would be amazing, obviously, everybody always talked about it. It was better than he expected. It was everything. Scorpius was looking at him, his lip red from where he was biting it and Albus closed his eyes, unable to look at him for a second longer.
Scorpius groaned, swiping his thumb across his tip as Albus thrust into him one last time, spilling everything inside him. Scorpius controlled his orgasm, holding until James gave him permission or coming within seconds, wanting to get sex with strangers over with. Now, he let himself go, thinking of James fucking his throat, of earlier that day. He closed his eyes, not sure if he just thought or breathed James' name as he came, pressing his hips into Albus'.
"That was amazing, Scorpius," Albus said, looking up when the door opened abruptly. Albus gasped, looking around for his clothes as James came striding in but it wasn't necessary. James was only looking at Scorpius, trying to read what had happened in his eyes. "How'd you know we were done?"
James spared Albus a glance, only looking into his eyes. "I have my ways." He held out his hand and Scorpius immediately stood up, dripping come onto the floor as he went towards James, reaching out his hand to rest it in James'. Albus watched the exchange, a million thoughts running through his mind. "How was my brother, Pet?"
Scorpius looked over at Albus, a small smile on his face. "He enjoyed himself," he said, his voice holding just a twinge of mocking and Albus felt a blush climb up his cheeks. Scorpius had come. Wasn't that enough? Scorpius' smile was still warm and Albus knew he wasn't too upset or angry.
"That's good. Leave, Albus," James said, looking into Scorpius' eyes. Albus' movements were jerky as he pulled on his clothes and left the room, looking at James and Scorpius standing in the middle of the room, staring at each other, right before he left. "Knew he wouldn't fuck you good."
Scorpius groaned, his arms wrapping around James' neck as James' fingers pressed against the bruise on his hip.
-
"Morning, Al," Scorpius said, sitting down next to him at breakfast the next morning. They had become quick friends, both being sorted into Ravenclaw and having to face their father's. They both knew that their father's would be more disappointed than they'd show. It was something that they bonded over and they were the best friends. "How'd you sleep?"
Albus looked over at Scorpius, his eyes clouding for a moment and a blush slid up Scorpius' cheeks. Albus smiled, reaching out to run his thumb along the blush. "I slept fine. How about you? I heard you sneak in really late. How do you and James avoid getting caught?"
Grabbing a piece of toast, Scorpius shrugged, glancing over at James at the Gryffindor table, smiling when he saw that James was looking at him. "I don't know. You heard James. He has his ways." Looking over at Albus, Scorpius frowned when he saw the look on Albus' face. "What?"
"Why do you have sex with so many people?" Albus asked, watching as Scorpius choked on the piece of toast that he had bitten off. "Sorry. That sounds bad."
"Not bad at all," Scorpius teased, swallowing his toast and considering the question. He looked over at James again, seeing that James was talking to his friends, waving his hands animatedly as he spoke. "James brought it up first. I don't know. It just sounded... like fun. It's just sex. What? Is my best friend a prude?"
Albus shook his head, also looking over at his brother and surprised by the surge of anger that ran through him. How could James bring up sharing Scorpius like Scorpius meant nothing? If Scorpius belonged to Albus then Albus would never do that. Albus closed his eyes tightly. He couldn't think like that. Scorpius wasn't his and so it didn't matter. "No, I'm not a prude," he said, looking over at Scorpius but Scorpius was still watching James. "I just feel like it wouldn't be that fun."
Scorpius looked at Albus, his lips curving into an expression that Albus couldn't read. Yes, Scorpius supposed that it wouldn't sound fun to Albus. Not to Albus who moved his finger from Scorpius' bruise and wondered how James knew when Scorpius was done getting fucked. Scorpius wouldn't say such things to his best friend though and so he just smiled, keeping his voice light. "It's fun to me."
"Oh," Albus said, looking back down at his breakfast. He didn't understand why Scorpius would say that but he knew one thing. He wanted Scorpius again.
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"No."
Albus groaned, following James as James walked down the hallway, having turned around after saying no to Albus. "And why not? You let me shag him before," Albus said, darting in between people who would get out of the way for James but whose eyes passed over Albus like he was invisible. Albus was used to it and had wanted it that way. He hated being compared to his brother and his father when he didn't compare at all. "James at least tell me why."
James stopped, rolling his eyes and looking at his brother. "Because, Albus, you're not allowed to get attached. Nobody is allowed to fuck him more than once and there is nothing special about you in terms of my relationship with Scorpius."
"What relationship with Scorpius?" Albus snapped, watching the way that James stood up a little straighter, looking at Albus a little more serious. Good. Now Albus had his attention. He had been thinking about it for days, ever since he had been with Scorpius, ever since he had talked to Scorpius about it. In the five days since they had talked, he hadn't brought it up again, trying to work up the nerve to ask for another session. "You don't have a relationship with Scorpius. You just pass him around like he's a box of chocolates! That's not a relationship. You don't care about him at all."
When Albus was done, he was panting but James was looking at him like he was an idiot. "Merlin, how are we even related?" he asked, shaking his head and starting to walk again. After a moment, he turned back towards Albus. "You know nothing."
With that, James took off again and Albus frowned, watching him walk off. That was a lie. He knew that Scorpius deserved better than somebody who shared him like James did. Albus could just tell these things. Sighing, Albus set off to find Scorpius, needing to finish his Potions essay. He would wait a few days before trying anything else.
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They were out on the lawn when Albus said anything again. He was nervous, watching Scorpius watching people. The sun shone on Scorpius' hair as Scorpius leaned back against his hands, his eyes darting between the students. It was Scorpius' favorite pastime, watching people. "You're my best friend, Scorpius," Albus said quietly, not sure that Scorpius had even heard him.
Scorpius had and he turned to smile at Albus. "You're my best friend too, Albus. You have been ever since first year."
With anybody else, they would have asked why Albus had suddenly brought it up and Albus was a bit resentful that Scorpius didn't, just looked back towards the lake. It was harder to bring up conversation when somebody didn't ask. "Well, you know I want what's best for you, right?" Scorpius turned to look at Albus carefully, tipping his head in agreement but not saying anything. "Why are you with James?"
At the name, Scorpius turned to look at the older Gryffindor, smiling softly at the sight. James gave a small wave, not watching Scorpius return the wave, instead turning back towards the girls that he was entertaining with Quidditch stories. "Albus, he's your brother. You know how he is. How could I not want to be with him?" Scorpius asked.
"He doesn't treat you right. Scorp, you deserve somebody to treat you right. You deserve somebody who loves you," Albus said, speaking in a rush before he lost his nerve. Scorpius' jaw dropped as he looked at Albus, his eyes carefully guarded against showing any emotion. Albus went on, emboldened by Scorpius not denying it. "I would love you, Scorpius. I saw the bruise. I wouldn't do that to you. You deserve better. You deserve somebody like me."
Scorpius opened and closed his mouth a few times before he was able to think of a response. He glanced over at James before he spoke, his words obviously chosen carefully. "What are you saying, Albus?"
"I'm saying I'm in love with you," Albus responded, pushing the words out forcefully. Scorpius raised one eyebrow and Albus didn't think about anything. He just leaned forward, pressing his lips to Scorpius'.
Albus was pushed aside before Scorpius could even push him away. James holding him by the collar with a wand at his throat. Scorpius gasped, trying to push James away but James wouldn't budge. James' fury prevented him from speaking as Scorpius tried to press himself in between them. "James, stop. James, he's confused. He's your brother, James. Please, James, put down your wand. James, please." James clenched his jaw, shoving his wand into his robes and Scorpius smiled, the smile melting when James's fist connected with Albus' jaw.
"He deserves better than you, James!" Albus yelled from the ground, holding his jaw. It hurt badly, it hurt even worse to speak but he didn't care. This was about Scorpius. "You hurt him. You bruise him. You don't care about him. I would be better for him."
"Albus-" Scorpius started but James cut him off as Albus struggled to stand up.
"You think Scorpius would be with me if he didn't want me? What kind of a person do you think I am? I'm your brother, Albus. You know I would never force him. How dare you accuse Scorpius of being that easily manipulated? How dare you say you would treat him better? He is mine and he likes it that way. I don't want you anywhere near him," James snapped, grabbing Scorpius by the wrist to drag him away. He was breathing hard, a bit unsteady, still wanting to curse his brother.
Albus took a step forward, calling Scorpius' name and Scorpius hesitated, turning to look at Albus. "You see him? He doesn't care about you. You're like his prize." Albus waved his hand towards theirs, seeing the way that James' fingers tightened around Scorpius' wrist. "He controls you."
Scorpius smiled a bit, moving closer to James and James dropped Scorpius' wrist to wrap his arm around Scorpius. Scorpius' smile widened as James curled his fingers possessively around Scorpius' waist. "Albus," he said quietly, a blush tingeing his cheeks. "I like him controlling me."
With that, James pulled Scorpius towards the castle and Albus was left looking after them, frowning.
-
Later that evening, Scorpius smiled when Albus sat down next to him. Scorpius had red marks on his wrists and a large purple hickey on his shoulder, peeking out of his shirt. "What did you mean?" Albus asked, his voice quiet.
"I like being controlled, Albus," Scorpius said, looking towards the fireplace. The blush was back, his fingernails digging into his palm as he clenched his fists in embarrassment. "I like the bruises and the way I'm so... his. I like doing what he tells me like sleeping with other people. Albus, I'm not... easily manipulated. I wouldn't do this if I didn't want it. You should know me better than that."
Albus looked down at his fingers, starting to feel a bit of his own embarrassment. "But, why would you want to do that?"
"I don't know," Scorpius said, shrugging as he tried to will away his blush. He still wouldn't look at Albus, wondering how his best friend had missed so many signs. He was also, perhaps, a bit offended that Albus didn't know him and James well enough to know that Scorpius wasn't forced. "I just do. Why wouldn't you want to do that?"
Albus opened his mouth but he was unable to think of an answer. "You love him?" Scorpius nodded, looking over at Albus, his eyes wide with emotion. Albus bit his lip. "He loves you?"
"He does," Scorpius said quietly, a smile coming onto his lips. He let out a slow breath. "Albus, you don't love me. You love the idea of being with me but we would never work. And... I'm sorry but my relationship with James is... everything to me. It's perfect to me."
Not sure of what else to say, Albus nodded, standing up and heading up the stairs. Scorpius didn't watch him go, just stared into the fireplace for a while before heading towards the Room of Requirements.
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The next morning, Albus and Scorpius walked into the Great Hall together for breakfast and James made a beeline towards them. Scorpius had known it was coming, was prepared and Albus bit his lip. "I thought I told you to stay away from him," James said, clenching his fist as he looked at Albus.
"I..." Albus hesitated, looking over at Scorpius but Scorpius was by James' side, his mouth shut as he looked between them. He knew better than to get in between the brothers. There were teachers around so there would be no violence. "I just don't understand why you would want James to control you like this."
Scorpius shook his head, biting his lip. James made a move for his wand but Scorpius put his hand on James' arm. Albus looked between them as James looked at Scorpius, the fury leaving his face slowly as Scorpius smiled softly at him. It suddenly hit him, right then. Scorpius controlled James just as much as James controlled Scorpius. It was an odd thought but one that he couldn't make leave his mind as he stared at them.
When Scorpius was sure that James wasn't going to curse his brother he turned towards Albus. "You don't have to understand, Albus. It's none of your business," Scorpius said sharply and it was the sharpest he had ever spoken to Albus. Albus was a bit shocked and Scorpius sighed. "I thought I explained it. I don't know why. But I do. I don't know why we're having this discussion here anyway. He makes me happy."
James shook his head, opening and closing his mouth a few times. "Albus, you..." He shook his head again, wrapping his arms tight around Scorpius and kissing him, pushing Scorpius' robe off his shoulders to reveal the dark bruises on his neck. Scorpius closed his eyes, resting his hands on James' shoulders.
"Potter! Malfoy!" James pulled slowly away from Scorpius, apologizing quickly to the professor as she shook her head, used to their antics.
Albus' face was red as he went to sit down, his voice only a mumble. "Okay, sorry. I didn't need to see that."
James smirked, his hand sliding down Scorpius' waist as Scorpius pulled his robe back up over his shoulder. "He likes it," James said. Scorpius nodded, refusing to blush as he looked around the hall, noticing that half the eyes were on them. He moved a bit closer to James and James wrapped his arm around his waist.
"I... Okay," Albus whispered, looking between them. "You win."
James raised his eyebrows. "Albus, there was never any competition. I love him. He loves me. He belongs to me. I know you don't understand but that's the truth. Right, Scorpius?"
With a smile, Scorpius nodded. "Of course." He pressed his finger to his neck, pressing down lightly on the hickey. "Who'd ever doubt it?"
Title: Who’d Ever Doubt?
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 4683 words
Pairing(s): James/Scorpius, Albus/Scorpius, Scorpius/others
Warnings: D/s, graphic sex, consensual sexual violence, underage sex (they’re all in school), minor violence.
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Summary: (From prompt) James likes to pass Scorpius around like a box of chocolates, and nearly everyone's had their hand in at some point. At first Al just wants his turn…
Author's Notes: Thanks to Summer for the quick beta job and thanks to the mods for an amazing fest. I hope everybody enjoys this story.
James' hand was hot against Scorpius' cold neck, his fingertips digging into the skin so that Scorpius could feel the pressure as he breathed. Scorpius' breath was shallow, his entire body shaking. It was cold in the Room of Requirements, just how James liked it. Scorpius' tongue darted out, running along his dry lips. He couldn't remember how long he had been standing, waiting. He couldn't see beyond the blindfold, only able to guess what James was going to do next. He liked it this way.
"Everybody's been asking when they can come in and play," James whispered, his breath against Scorpius' ear making him shiver. James moved his hand down Scorpius' neck, coasting along his chest before resting on his hip. Scorpius tried not to let out a sound. "Apparently you're a good shag. They're just begging to get a piece of you."
James pressed his lips against Scorpius' neck, leaving a tender kiss, surprising Scorpius. His other hand was on his hip, rubbing circles with his thumb along the purple bruise that he had left the day before. Every so often, he would press lightly, making Scorpius squeeze his eyes shut. James continued in a soft voice. "You know who wants you? Albus. Albus told me he wants his turn. Apparently Corey couldn't stop talking about how tight your ass was. Albus wants to try. I was surprised."
Scorpius whimpered as James pulled away. He heard rustling, he wasn't sure what it was, and then James was back, his finger running down Scorpius' spine. Scorpius could feel that it was wet, slick. He shivered with anticipation. "Would you like that? Your best friend, Albus," James whispered, nibbling lightly on Scorpius' ear. Scorpius didn't make a sound, not without permission, but his toes were curled and his body was tight. "Would you like Albus fucking you? My brother. I wonder what he's like. Do you think he would take you hard? I can't imagine it but you never know. I would've never imagined you like what you do."
"Pl-please, James," Scorpius whispered, his breath catching in his throat. He wasn't surprised when James dug one finger into his bruise, his other finger teasing around his hole. James was a big fan of teasing. Scorpius tilted his head back, moaning quietly as James had his way with him.
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Bradley groaned, slumping against Scorpius' back. "Everybody is right," Bradley murmured against Scorpius' neck, his eyes closed. "You are the best shag in Hogwarts."
"That's right and now you can leave, Bradley." Bradley jumped at the sudden voice but Scorpius finally let his body fully relax at it. He liked getting fucked, liked the feeling of somebody wanting him, liked the unfamiliar hands across his body but he loved when James got possessive over him. James shared him, loved sharing him. James loved knowing that Scorpius was such a slut that he'd open his legs for anybody but at the end of the day, Scorpius was his toy.
Bradley looked over at James and nodded, pushing away from Scorpius to pull up his pants. Scorpius stood up, unashamed of his lack of clothing, smirking at James. "Come again," Scorpius said, not looking away from James as Bradley grinned, saying something that Scorpius didn't pay attention to and then left the room. "You don't need to scare them all so badly."
Rolling his eyes, James approached Scorpius slowly, loving how Scorpius looked after somebody had taken him. His hair was a mess, his cheeks red, and his eyes were bright. James could tell just by the look on Scorpius' face that his orgasm hadn't been that great. James had known that Bradley didn't have that much finesse in bed. It was no surprise. "I do have to scare them so they don't get any ideas," he said, kissing the corner of Scorpius' lips as he reached him, his hand sliding down Scorpius' chest to wrap around his cock.
"Not right now," Scorpius murmured, his dick still too sensitive and James nodded, dropping his hand. Scorpius wrapped his arms around James' waist, pushing himself closer to him and pressing his cheek against James' shoulder. "Sorry."
James shook his head, pulling Scorpius closer and dropping a kiss to the top of his head. His hair was wet, sweaty but James didn't care as he rested his chin on top of his head. "It's okay. I just wanted to help you out. I can tell he wasn't the best." Scorpius looked up at him, his eyes filled with some sort of emotion that James could barely read and James leaned down to brush his lips across Scorpius'. "Albus wants his turn really badly. Think you can handle it tomorrow? If not, I can put him off for a while."
Closing his eyes, Scorpius lifted his head up for a kiss. "Tomorrow is fine. I wanna see how he is in bed," Scorpius said, gasping when James' nails dug into his hips. His head fell back and James pulled back, smirking. "James, what-"
"Class time, let's go. Better get dressed. Nobody gets to see you naked but those I approve," James said, winking over his shoulder as he left. Scorpius smiled.
-
Albus could barely breathe. He had been waiting for this for a while. Ever since he had first heard that James and Scorpius were shagging, he had thought about Scorpius like that. It couldn't be helped. His best friend was gorgeous. He had pale skin, perfect hair, eyes that seemed to show into his soul. It attracted Albus like nobody else ever had before. When he had heard from their friend that James passed him around, he wanted his turn. He felt he deserved it.
The doors opened and James came in with Scorpius, Scorpius hands pressed together in front of him and the second the doors closed, James waved his wand and rope wrapped around his wrists. Scorpius smirked, James kept his expression blank and Albus frowned. "I have some rules, even for you, Al," James said, running his hand down Scorpius' back, bunching the back of his shirt.
"Uh, okay?" Albus responded, looking at Scorpius, noticing the way that Scorpius stood straight, avoiding his best friend's eyes. He didn't look uncomfortable. Albus wasn't sure how he could not be. They didn't talk about the arrangement that Scorpius and James had. Albus and Scorpius talked about other things, schoolwork, families, anything but their sex lives. Albus never wanted to hear.
"You will not bruise him. You will not touch his neck with your lips. If he says stop, you had better move away from him as fast as you can or else I will happily use the killing curse on you. And most of all, Albus, remember that he is my toy and just because you're my brother doesn't mean that you get any special privileges," James said, kissing the corner of Scorpius' lips, communicating with him with his eyes. After a moment, he straightened and started walking towards the door. "Remember that, Albus."
Scorpius' lips twitched as Albus looked back at him. Albus was suddenly uncomfortable, his palms sweaty and he bit his lip. "So, uh... Do you do this a lot with guys?"
"What's with the small talk, Al? You that uncomfortable with me?" Scorpius asked, laughing as Albus shook himself. Scorpius raised his eyebrows when Albus still didn't move and he indicated his tied wrists. "You gotta make the moves, Al."
Albus nodded, swallowing hard as he stepped forward, untying the ropes with shaky heads. Scorpius watched, one eyebrow still raised. "Let's get these off of you," Albus said quietly, his tongue poking out between his teeth as he worked. Scorpius stayed silent.
When the ropes were untied, Albus let them drop. Scorpius pulled back slightly and Albus panicked, moving a few steps back. "I'm just getting undressed. Relax," Scorpius said, his tone warm. Albus watched as Scorpius pulled off his shirt and pushed his pants down. He wasn't wearing anything underneath and Albus felt something in the pit of his stomach flare. "Your turn, Al."
Albus was trembling as he pulled off his clothes, hesitating before he pushed down his underclothes. Scorpius just watched him. He seemed to be smiling but Albus was still uncomfortable. "I... uh." Albus cleared his throat after he was naked, just standing there. "How do I measure up?"
Scorpius let out a low laugh. "Tell me to get on the bed," he said, his voice low, looking at Albus from underneath lowered eyelids.
"Oh, um... Get on the bed, Scorpius," Albus said, sounding unsure. He saw a momentary glimpse of something on Scorpius' face before Scorpius nodded, going over to lay on the bed, on his side. Albus took a deep breath and joined him, running his fingertips lightly along Scorpius' side.
Letting out a low groan, Scorpius rolled over onto his back, tugging lightly on Albus' wrists until Albus got the picture and scrambled to straddle Scorpius' waist. "Fuck me," Scorpius said, his teeth catching on his chapped lip and Albus was enchanted.
Albus nodded, remembering slowly what James had said, moving slowly so that he was in between Scorpius' spread legs. He was no longer touching any of Scorpius' skin and Scorpius shut his eyes tightly. "Do you need me to... uh... you know..." He made a scissoring motion with his hand, not thinking about the fact that Scorpius couldn't see him since his eyes were closed.
Scorpius knew what Albus meant, knew by the way that Albus still wasn't touching him. He reached around and Albus watched ,wide eyed, as Scorpius pulled a bright red plug out of his ass. Scorpius opened his eyes and Albus wasn't sure if he was smiling or smirking. "I came prepared."
"Oh," Albus whispered and he was sure that he had whispered it too often, stuttered too many of his words. He took a calming breath. This was Scorpius, his best friend, the boy who was smiling softly up at him. Why was he so nervous? A voice in the back of his mind nagged at him but he ignored it, gripping Scorpius' hips. Scorpius withdrew a sharp breath and Albus pulled back, looking down. He bit his lip when he saw the bright purple bruise on Scorpius' hip. "I'm sorry. I didn't-"
"Obviously not," Scorpius interrupted, grabbing Albus' hands and putting them back on his hips, making sure Albus' finger was pressed to his bruise. Oblivious, Albus moved his finger so that it wasn't on the bruise anymore. Scorpius groaned. "James gave it to me a few days ago. Just fuck me, Albus. I've been waiting all day. James teased me and... Just do it."
With a jerk of his head that Scorpius assumed was supposed to be a nod, Albus lined his cock up to Scorpius' entrance. He was still wet, slick, and Albus groaned as his dick pressed against him. Scorpius looked at him, his eyes clouded. "Oh," Albus whispered as he slid in slowly, holding onto Scorpius' hips.
Scorpius let out a low breath, trying to push his hips down, succeeding as Albus slid all the way into him. "Don't hold back, Al. Fuck me like you mean it," he murmured, wrapping his legs around Albus' waist, arching his back slightly so that Albus could get a better angle.
With awkward movements, Albus pulled out of him slowly, pushing back in. Scorpius helped him, letting out slow breaths when he was getting things right and moving his hips when he wasn't. After a few thrusts at different angles, Scorpius moaned low in his throat, arching his back. "Uh, that's good, right?" Albus asked, his voice a bit shaky, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Scorpius nodded, wrapping his hand around his cock, jerking it a few times as Albus fucked into him, trying to repeat the angle as much as he could. Scorpius was sweating, his hips getting slippery and Albus struggled to hold on, not wanting to push his fingers in too hard. Scorpius arched his back further, moving his hips in time with Albus. "Al, yeah, just like that," he moaned.
"Hell, Scorp," Albus groaned, pushing into Scorpius, getting clumsier as he felt his orgasm approaching. He knew he wouldn't last. He had known sex with Scorpius would be amazing, obviously, everybody always talked about it. It was better than he expected. It was everything. Scorpius was looking at him, his lip red from where he was biting it and Albus closed his eyes, unable to look at him for a second longer.
Scorpius groaned, swiping his thumb across his tip as Albus thrust into him one last time, spilling everything inside him. Scorpius controlled his orgasm, holding until James gave him permission or coming within seconds, wanting to get sex with strangers over with. Now, he let himself go, thinking of James fucking his throat, of earlier that day. He closed his eyes, not sure if he just thought or breathed James' name as he came, pressing his hips into Albus'.
"That was amazing, Scorpius," Albus said, looking up when the door opened abruptly. Albus gasped, looking around for his clothes as James came striding in but it wasn't necessary. James was only looking at Scorpius, trying to read what had happened in his eyes. "How'd you know we were done?"
James spared Albus a glance, only looking into his eyes. "I have my ways." He held out his hand and Scorpius immediately stood up, dripping come onto the floor as he went towards James, reaching out his hand to rest it in James'. Albus watched the exchange, a million thoughts running through his mind. "How was my brother, Pet?"
Scorpius looked over at Albus, a small smile on his face. "He enjoyed himself," he said, his voice holding just a twinge of mocking and Albus felt a blush climb up his cheeks. Scorpius had come. Wasn't that enough? Scorpius' smile was still warm and Albus knew he wasn't too upset or angry.
"That's good. Leave, Albus," James said, looking into Scorpius' eyes. Albus' movements were jerky as he pulled on his clothes and left the room, looking at James and Scorpius standing in the middle of the room, staring at each other, right before he left. "Knew he wouldn't fuck you good."
Scorpius groaned, his arms wrapping around James' neck as James' fingers pressed against the bruise on his hip.
-
"Morning, Al," Scorpius said, sitting down next to him at breakfast the next morning. They had become quick friends, both being sorted into Ravenclaw and having to face their father's. They both knew that their father's would be more disappointed than they'd show. It was something that they bonded over and they were the best friends. "How'd you sleep?"
Albus looked over at Scorpius, his eyes clouding for a moment and a blush slid up Scorpius' cheeks. Albus smiled, reaching out to run his thumb along the blush. "I slept fine. How about you? I heard you sneak in really late. How do you and James avoid getting caught?"
Grabbing a piece of toast, Scorpius shrugged, glancing over at James at the Gryffindor table, smiling when he saw that James was looking at him. "I don't know. You heard James. He has his ways." Looking over at Albus, Scorpius frowned when he saw the look on Albus' face. "What?"
"Why do you have sex with so many people?" Albus asked, watching as Scorpius choked on the piece of toast that he had bitten off. "Sorry. That sounds bad."
"Not bad at all," Scorpius teased, swallowing his toast and considering the question. He looked over at James again, seeing that James was talking to his friends, waving his hands animatedly as he spoke. "James brought it up first. I don't know. It just sounded... like fun. It's just sex. What? Is my best friend a prude?"
Albus shook his head, also looking over at his brother and surprised by the surge of anger that ran through him. How could James bring up sharing Scorpius like Scorpius meant nothing? If Scorpius belonged to Albus then Albus would never do that. Albus closed his eyes tightly. He couldn't think like that. Scorpius wasn't his and so it didn't matter. "No, I'm not a prude," he said, looking over at Scorpius but Scorpius was still watching James. "I just feel like it wouldn't be that fun."
Scorpius looked at Albus, his lips curving into an expression that Albus couldn't read. Yes, Scorpius supposed that it wouldn't sound fun to Albus. Not to Albus who moved his finger from Scorpius' bruise and wondered how James knew when Scorpius was done getting fucked. Scorpius wouldn't say such things to his best friend though and so he just smiled, keeping his voice light. "It's fun to me."
"Oh," Albus said, looking back down at his breakfast. He didn't understand why Scorpius would say that but he knew one thing. He wanted Scorpius again.
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"No."
Albus groaned, following James as James walked down the hallway, having turned around after saying no to Albus. "And why not? You let me shag him before," Albus said, darting in between people who would get out of the way for James but whose eyes passed over Albus like he was invisible. Albus was used to it and had wanted it that way. He hated being compared to his brother and his father when he didn't compare at all. "James at least tell me why."
James stopped, rolling his eyes and looking at his brother. "Because, Albus, you're not allowed to get attached. Nobody is allowed to fuck him more than once and there is nothing special about you in terms of my relationship with Scorpius."
"What relationship with Scorpius?" Albus snapped, watching the way that James stood up a little straighter, looking at Albus a little more serious. Good. Now Albus had his attention. He had been thinking about it for days, ever since he had been with Scorpius, ever since he had talked to Scorpius about it. In the five days since they had talked, he hadn't brought it up again, trying to work up the nerve to ask for another session. "You don't have a relationship with Scorpius. You just pass him around like he's a box of chocolates! That's not a relationship. You don't care about him at all."
When Albus was done, he was panting but James was looking at him like he was an idiot. "Merlin, how are we even related?" he asked, shaking his head and starting to walk again. After a moment, he turned back towards Albus. "You know nothing."
With that, James took off again and Albus frowned, watching him walk off. That was a lie. He knew that Scorpius deserved better than somebody who shared him like James did. Albus could just tell these things. Sighing, Albus set off to find Scorpius, needing to finish his Potions essay. He would wait a few days before trying anything else.
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They were out on the lawn when Albus said anything again. He was nervous, watching Scorpius watching people. The sun shone on Scorpius' hair as Scorpius leaned back against his hands, his eyes darting between the students. It was Scorpius' favorite pastime, watching people. "You're my best friend, Scorpius," Albus said quietly, not sure that Scorpius had even heard him.
Scorpius had and he turned to smile at Albus. "You're my best friend too, Albus. You have been ever since first year."
With anybody else, they would have asked why Albus had suddenly brought it up and Albus was a bit resentful that Scorpius didn't, just looked back towards the lake. It was harder to bring up conversation when somebody didn't ask. "Well, you know I want what's best for you, right?" Scorpius turned to look at Albus carefully, tipping his head in agreement but not saying anything. "Why are you with James?"
At the name, Scorpius turned to look at the older Gryffindor, smiling softly at the sight. James gave a small wave, not watching Scorpius return the wave, instead turning back towards the girls that he was entertaining with Quidditch stories. "Albus, he's your brother. You know how he is. How could I not want to be with him?" Scorpius asked.
"He doesn't treat you right. Scorp, you deserve somebody to treat you right. You deserve somebody who loves you," Albus said, speaking in a rush before he lost his nerve. Scorpius' jaw dropped as he looked at Albus, his eyes carefully guarded against showing any emotion. Albus went on, emboldened by Scorpius not denying it. "I would love you, Scorpius. I saw the bruise. I wouldn't do that to you. You deserve better. You deserve somebody like me."
Scorpius opened and closed his mouth a few times before he was able to think of a response. He glanced over at James before he spoke, his words obviously chosen carefully. "What are you saying, Albus?"
"I'm saying I'm in love with you," Albus responded, pushing the words out forcefully. Scorpius raised one eyebrow and Albus didn't think about anything. He just leaned forward, pressing his lips to Scorpius'.
Albus was pushed aside before Scorpius could even push him away. James holding him by the collar with a wand at his throat. Scorpius gasped, trying to push James away but James wouldn't budge. James' fury prevented him from speaking as Scorpius tried to press himself in between them. "James, stop. James, he's confused. He's your brother, James. Please, James, put down your wand. James, please." James clenched his jaw, shoving his wand into his robes and Scorpius smiled, the smile melting when James's fist connected with Albus' jaw.
"He deserves better than you, James!" Albus yelled from the ground, holding his jaw. It hurt badly, it hurt even worse to speak but he didn't care. This was about Scorpius. "You hurt him. You bruise him. You don't care about him. I would be better for him."
"Albus-" Scorpius started but James cut him off as Albus struggled to stand up.
"You think Scorpius would be with me if he didn't want me? What kind of a person do you think I am? I'm your brother, Albus. You know I would never force him. How dare you accuse Scorpius of being that easily manipulated? How dare you say you would treat him better? He is mine and he likes it that way. I don't want you anywhere near him," James snapped, grabbing Scorpius by the wrist to drag him away. He was breathing hard, a bit unsteady, still wanting to curse his brother.
Albus took a step forward, calling Scorpius' name and Scorpius hesitated, turning to look at Albus. "You see him? He doesn't care about you. You're like his prize." Albus waved his hand towards theirs, seeing the way that James' fingers tightened around Scorpius' wrist. "He controls you."
Scorpius smiled a bit, moving closer to James and James dropped Scorpius' wrist to wrap his arm around Scorpius. Scorpius' smile widened as James curled his fingers possessively around Scorpius' waist. "Albus," he said quietly, a blush tingeing his cheeks. "I like him controlling me."
With that, James pulled Scorpius towards the castle and Albus was left looking after them, frowning.
-
Later that evening, Scorpius smiled when Albus sat down next to him. Scorpius had red marks on his wrists and a large purple hickey on his shoulder, peeking out of his shirt. "What did you mean?" Albus asked, his voice quiet.
"I like being controlled, Albus," Scorpius said, looking towards the fireplace. The blush was back, his fingernails digging into his palm as he clenched his fists in embarrassment. "I like the bruises and the way I'm so... his. I like doing what he tells me like sleeping with other people. Albus, I'm not... easily manipulated. I wouldn't do this if I didn't want it. You should know me better than that."
Albus looked down at his fingers, starting to feel a bit of his own embarrassment. "But, why would you want to do that?"
"I don't know," Scorpius said, shrugging as he tried to will away his blush. He still wouldn't look at Albus, wondering how his best friend had missed so many signs. He was also, perhaps, a bit offended that Albus didn't know him and James well enough to know that Scorpius wasn't forced. "I just do. Why wouldn't you want to do that?"
Albus opened his mouth but he was unable to think of an answer. "You love him?" Scorpius nodded, looking over at Albus, his eyes wide with emotion. Albus bit his lip. "He loves you?"
"He does," Scorpius said quietly, a smile coming onto his lips. He let out a slow breath. "Albus, you don't love me. You love the idea of being with me but we would never work. And... I'm sorry but my relationship with James is... everything to me. It's perfect to me."
Not sure of what else to say, Albus nodded, standing up and heading up the stairs. Scorpius didn't watch him go, just stared into the fireplace for a while before heading towards the Room of Requirements.
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The next morning, Albus and Scorpius walked into the Great Hall together for breakfast and James made a beeline towards them. Scorpius had known it was coming, was prepared and Albus bit his lip. "I thought I told you to stay away from him," James said, clenching his fist as he looked at Albus.
"I..." Albus hesitated, looking over at Scorpius but Scorpius was by James' side, his mouth shut as he looked between them. He knew better than to get in between the brothers. There were teachers around so there would be no violence. "I just don't understand why you would want James to control you like this."
Scorpius shook his head, biting his lip. James made a move for his wand but Scorpius put his hand on James' arm. Albus looked between them as James looked at Scorpius, the fury leaving his face slowly as Scorpius smiled softly at him. It suddenly hit him, right then. Scorpius controlled James just as much as James controlled Scorpius. It was an odd thought but one that he couldn't make leave his mind as he stared at them.
When Scorpius was sure that James wasn't going to curse his brother he turned towards Albus. "You don't have to understand, Albus. It's none of your business," Scorpius said sharply and it was the sharpest he had ever spoken to Albus. Albus was a bit shocked and Scorpius sighed. "I thought I explained it. I don't know why. But I do. I don't know why we're having this discussion here anyway. He makes me happy."
James shook his head, opening and closing his mouth a few times. "Albus, you..." He shook his head again, wrapping his arms tight around Scorpius and kissing him, pushing Scorpius' robe off his shoulders to reveal the dark bruises on his neck. Scorpius closed his eyes, resting his hands on James' shoulders.
"Potter! Malfoy!" James pulled slowly away from Scorpius, apologizing quickly to the professor as she shook her head, used to their antics.
Albus' face was red as he went to sit down, his voice only a mumble. "Okay, sorry. I didn't need to see that."
James smirked, his hand sliding down Scorpius' waist as Scorpius pulled his robe back up over his shoulder. "He likes it," James said. Scorpius nodded, refusing to blush as he looked around the hall, noticing that half the eyes were on them. He moved a bit closer to James and James wrapped his arm around his waist.
"I... Okay," Albus whispered, looking between them. "You win."
James raised his eyebrows. "Albus, there was never any competition. I love him. He loves me. He belongs to me. I know you don't understand but that's the truth. Right, Scorpius?"
With a smile, Scorpius nodded. "Of course." He pressed his finger to his neck, pressing down lightly on the hickey. "Who'd ever doubt it?"