Winter Shorts 2008 Round Two: Fic - Getting Clean/Getting Dirty - NC-17
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Title: Getting Clean/Getting Dirty
Author: mabonwitch aka bare_me
Prompt: #146 http://i410.photobucket.com/albums/pp184/theassfest/Winter%20Shorts%202008/men.jpg
Prompt Given by: Anonymous
Word Count: 1,000
Rating: NC-17
Betas: nolagal
Author's Notes: Warnings for Teddy/OMC, dirty talk, rough sex, orgasm denial, and semi-incestuous voyeurism and exhibitionism
Summary: Scorpius knows he bid for certain services during the Auction, but he’s not so sure he likes Al around all those naked men…
"How did we get suckered into this?" David moaned.
Teddy laughed. "Dangers of being partnered with the Department Head’s unofficial godnephew mate."
David scowled and put his hands on his hips. "If I had known that dating you would lead to Hermione Weasley recruiting me for the Orphan’s Auction Fundraiser, which would land me naked on Scorpius Malfoy’s front drive, with these two," he jerked a thumb at Al and Hugo, "I might have thought twice."
Al groaned and threw his washcloth at Scorpius’ prized car. "I can’t believe he bid on having all of us wash his car like this!"
Teddy smirked at his cousin. There were benefits to being a Slytherin, and understanding the Slytherin mindset was one of them. He knew just what would draw Scorpius out from behind his glass doors. After all, they’d been washing this car, naked but for an area Disillusionment charm, for an hour and it was getting hot. He leered at his boyfriend. "We could give him a show," Teddy said, dragging David around the car before pressing him against it.
Hugo wolf-whistled when they kissed. Al only gaped, but Teddy knew Scorpius would only see Al’s naked back in close proximity to two other naked men, who weren’t technically related to him.
"What do you think you’re doing?" came the expected angry drawl. "I paid for you to clean my car, not dirty it." Scorpius slid his hands possessively over Al’s stomach. Al turned around quickly, hiding the beginning of an erection against his lover. Teddy might not mind putting on a show, but Al certainly did!
Teddy grinned unrepentantly. "What’s the matter, Scorpius? We’re just having a little fun…"
Scorpius put on his best sneer. "The three of you - finish up." He grabbed Al by the arm and dragged him toward the house.
Teddy pulled back from David slightly. "Well," he purred, "he did say 'finish up'." His eyes dropped meaningfully down their bodies.
"Um."
Hugo coughed. "Not that I mind, but- are you actually going to let me watch?"
Teddy smiled predatorily. "I know you’ve been dying to get an eyeful." Hugo’s flush and half-hard cock agreed. "Go ahead and watch." Then he sank to his knees and leaned forward.
**
"Sco!" Al gasped. Just out of sight of the patio doors, Scorpius had pushed him against the wall. "Mmmm, yes- fuck!" He banged his head against the wall as his nipple was tweaked roughly. "Please, ah." He couldn’t breathe; Scorpius wasn’t saying a word, just touching him everywhere. The heat of the sun on his skin, the subtle tension of being naked outside, had primed him for this. Burning grey eyes met his as he panted and writhed. He moaned into Scorpius’ mouth as he was kissed furiously. Nails drew down his sides, sharp enough to have him bucking forward.
Scorpius drew back a fraction and uttered his first words since entering the house. "Turn around."
Al trembled and turned to face the wall. He heard clothes rustling behind him and tried to picture what was happening. Was Scorpius stripping off? Was he dropping his trousers? Or was he only unzipping, pulling his cock out? This train of thought was cut short by two lubricated fingers entering him roughly. He swallowed a cry, grunting and trying to cling to the wall.
"Moan," Scorpius ordered, thrusting harder. He loved Al like this. "Maybe all your little friends will hear and know what a dirty slut you are."
Al choked out a soft moan, so hard he hurt. A moment later, fingers were withdrawn as roughly as they had entered and his lover’s cock was easing into him. The brush of cloth against his ass made him flush. Scorpius was still dressed, even his prick concealed inside Al.
Once he was root-deep, Scorpius pulled back and drove himself in. "I’m not even going to touch you, you know," he said, fighting to keep his voice even. "You’re going to come all over my wall, just from the thought that someone might see." He leaned in closer. "But not until I come," he hissed in Al’s ear.
Al moaned again, dripping pre-come. "Soon?" he begged.
Scorpius laughed. "Maybe. Or maybe I’ll just keep fucking you like this until Lupin and his partner and your perverse little Weasley come to see what’s wrong."
Al gasped and whimpered. The edges of his control were fraying. Evenly paced thrusts inside him, brushing over his prostate, threatened to send him over the edge. It felt like every movement was going to make him come. He freed one of his hands to stave off orgasm, only to have Scorpius grasp his wrist harshly.
"Oh no," he snarled, sounding dangerous, "That would be cheating." He picked up the pace slightly. "I want you to hold it for me just because I say so." This pronouncement was met with a high-pitched whimper. Scorpius grinned viciously and fucked into Al’s tight hole harder. The sounds coming from his lover made his cock jump, but he held out, relishing Al’s desperation. He was moving brutally now, forcing little screams from his boyfriend as he let the hot grasp on his cock pull him slowly closer to coming. He waited until, finally, he got what he wanted: with a broken shudder, Al began to cry. He groaned low in appreciation and snapped his hips forward once, twice, and came with a fulfilled jolt.
They both held very still for a moment.
Scorpius leaned forward and licked the tears from Al’s cheek in a long stripe. "Now," he ordered.
Al came, screaming, knowing he would be overheard, and only driven higher by it. His thighs strained as he howled, splashing over the wall, his stomach, and chest, cock jerking. He spasmed, and then fell limp.
Scorpius caught him, and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of his neck. "Mine."
Al hummed lazily in agreement.
A loud, orgasmic shout from outside interrupted their peace. Scorpius pulled back in alarm. "My car!"
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Disclaimer: This piece of fiction is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros. Inc. No money is being made, no copyright or trademark infringement, or offence is intended. All characters depicted in sexual situations are above the age of consent.
Title: Getting Clean/Getting Dirty
Author: mabonwitch aka bare_me
Prompt: #146 http://i410.photobucket.com/albums/pp184/theassfest/Winter%20Shorts%202008/men.jpg
Prompt Given by: Anonymous
Word Count: 1,000
Rating: NC-17
Betas: nolagal
Author's Notes: Warnings for Teddy/OMC, dirty talk, rough sex, orgasm denial, and semi-incestuous voyeurism and exhibitionism
Summary: Scorpius knows he bid for certain services during the Auction, but he’s not so sure he likes Al around all those naked men…
"How did we get suckered into this?" David moaned.
Teddy laughed. "Dangers of being partnered with the Department Head’s unofficial godnephew mate."
David scowled and put his hands on his hips. "If I had known that dating you would lead to Hermione Weasley recruiting me for the Orphan’s Auction Fundraiser, which would land me naked on Scorpius Malfoy’s front drive, with these two," he jerked a thumb at Al and Hugo, "I might have thought twice."
Al groaned and threw his washcloth at Scorpius’ prized car. "I can’t believe he bid on having all of us wash his car like this!"
Teddy smirked at his cousin. There were benefits to being a Slytherin, and understanding the Slytherin mindset was one of them. He knew just what would draw Scorpius out from behind his glass doors. After all, they’d been washing this car, naked but for an area Disillusionment charm, for an hour and it was getting hot. He leered at his boyfriend. "We could give him a show," Teddy said, dragging David around the car before pressing him against it.
Hugo wolf-whistled when they kissed. Al only gaped, but Teddy knew Scorpius would only see Al’s naked back in close proximity to two other naked men, who weren’t technically related to him.
"What do you think you’re doing?" came the expected angry drawl. "I paid for you to clean my car, not dirty it." Scorpius slid his hands possessively over Al’s stomach. Al turned around quickly, hiding the beginning of an erection against his lover. Teddy might not mind putting on a show, but Al certainly did!
Teddy grinned unrepentantly. "What’s the matter, Scorpius? We’re just having a little fun…"
Scorpius put on his best sneer. "The three of you - finish up." He grabbed Al by the arm and dragged him toward the house.
Teddy pulled back from David slightly. "Well," he purred, "he did say 'finish up'." His eyes dropped meaningfully down their bodies.
"Um."
Hugo coughed. "Not that I mind, but- are you actually going to let me watch?"
Teddy smiled predatorily. "I know you’ve been dying to get an eyeful." Hugo’s flush and half-hard cock agreed. "Go ahead and watch." Then he sank to his knees and leaned forward.
**
"Sco!" Al gasped. Just out of sight of the patio doors, Scorpius had pushed him against the wall. "Mmmm, yes- fuck!" He banged his head against the wall as his nipple was tweaked roughly. "Please, ah." He couldn’t breathe; Scorpius wasn’t saying a word, just touching him everywhere. The heat of the sun on his skin, the subtle tension of being naked outside, had primed him for this. Burning grey eyes met his as he panted and writhed. He moaned into Scorpius’ mouth as he was kissed furiously. Nails drew down his sides, sharp enough to have him bucking forward.
Scorpius drew back a fraction and uttered his first words since entering the house. "Turn around."
Al trembled and turned to face the wall. He heard clothes rustling behind him and tried to picture what was happening. Was Scorpius stripping off? Was he dropping his trousers? Or was he only unzipping, pulling his cock out? This train of thought was cut short by two lubricated fingers entering him roughly. He swallowed a cry, grunting and trying to cling to the wall.
"Moan," Scorpius ordered, thrusting harder. He loved Al like this. "Maybe all your little friends will hear and know what a dirty slut you are."
Al choked out a soft moan, so hard he hurt. A moment later, fingers were withdrawn as roughly as they had entered and his lover’s cock was easing into him. The brush of cloth against his ass made him flush. Scorpius was still dressed, even his prick concealed inside Al.
Once he was root-deep, Scorpius pulled back and drove himself in. "I’m not even going to touch you, you know," he said, fighting to keep his voice even. "You’re going to come all over my wall, just from the thought that someone might see." He leaned in closer. "But not until I come," he hissed in Al’s ear.
Al moaned again, dripping pre-come. "Soon?" he begged.
Scorpius laughed. "Maybe. Or maybe I’ll just keep fucking you like this until Lupin and his partner and your perverse little Weasley come to see what’s wrong."
Al gasped and whimpered. The edges of his control were fraying. Evenly paced thrusts inside him, brushing over his prostate, threatened to send him over the edge. It felt like every movement was going to make him come. He freed one of his hands to stave off orgasm, only to have Scorpius grasp his wrist harshly.
"Oh no," he snarled, sounding dangerous, "That would be cheating." He picked up the pace slightly. "I want you to hold it for me just because I say so." This pronouncement was met with a high-pitched whimper. Scorpius grinned viciously and fucked into Al’s tight hole harder. The sounds coming from his lover made his cock jump, but he held out, relishing Al’s desperation. He was moving brutally now, forcing little screams from his boyfriend as he let the hot grasp on his cock pull him slowly closer to coming. He waited until, finally, he got what he wanted: with a broken shudder, Al began to cry. He groaned low in appreciation and snapped his hips forward once, twice, and came with a fulfilled jolt.
They both held very still for a moment.
Scorpius leaned forward and licked the tears from Al’s cheek in a long stripe. "Now," he ordered.
Al came, screaming, knowing he would be overheard, and only driven higher by it. His thighs strained as he howled, splashing over the wall, his stomach, and chest, cock jerking. He spasmed, and then fell limp.
Scorpius caught him, and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of his neck. "Mine."
Al hummed lazily in agreement.
A loud, orgasmic shout from outside interrupted their peace. Scorpius pulled back in alarm. "My car!"
Prompt Image:
Disclaimer: This piece of fiction is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros. Inc. No money is being made, no copyright or trademark infringement, or offence is intended. All characters depicted in sexual situations are above the age of consent.