Winter Shorts 2008 Round Two: Fic - The Unicorn and the Angel - R/NC-17
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Title: The Unicorn and the Angel
Name: xxthecatsmeowxx
Prompt: #124 - Palm reading, destiny, mistaken identity.
Prompt Given by: Anonymous
Word Count: 1187
Rating: R/NC-17
Betas: Raechel
Author's Notes: This is my first R-rated fic...so it probably isn’t my best fic…then it again it might be lol.
Summary: Scorpius is attending a Halloween carnival and isn’t exactly enjoying himself. A girl he recognized from his days back at Hogwarts gives him a palm reading and tells him he is going to have an enjoyable night. Thing is the person he is later enjoying himself with isn’t who he thinks it is.
The annual Diagon Alley Halloween carnival was bustling with a variety of costumed witches and wizards and Scorpius was finding it rather dull. It wasn’t that he was some Halloween version of Scrooge, after all Scorpius was fully costumed as a unicorn. No, it was the fact that he was by himself because Aidan Nott decided to flake on him like a stupid git. Yes, that was why Scorpius was upset and currently had an unfestive scowl on his face.
“Manicorn!” Someone shouted and he turned instantly around to the sound of the voice, which had come from a familiar bratty red-headed girl.
“What do you want ginger?” He scowled at her.
“Just a moment of your time,” Lily replied with a not-so-sweet sweet voice. “Basically I have no business and you are just standing there pouting so why not have a reading?”
“I am not pouting!” He argued before her other words sunk in and he looked at her puzzled. “Reading?”
She sighed and pointed to the sign above her which read, Palm Readings. “You want a reading or not?”
“All right,” he replied with a shrug before walking over and sitting across from her. He placed a galleon on the table as the paper near him said and then gave her his hand.
“Let’s see,” she began as she glanced at his hand and then back to him. “Anything you want to know specifically or do you want just a plain reading?”
“Tell me about my sex life for tonight,” he mused.
“Alright,” she snickered before sprinkling something from a bowl next to her on his hand. Unlike muggle palm readings, witches and wizards had a way to accurately read palms, which required the use of a certain potion sprinkled on the palm. This potion made his hand glow, which never ceased to grab the attention of little children, though Scorpius paid it little attention as he waited for an answer.
Lily traced a line idly with a finger as she examined his hand before eventually looking up at him. “There will be a man you know quite well that will bump into you later. He is the one you will end up with tonight and according to your hand you will enjoy it quite a lot and destiny has it that you won‘t be wanting to let him go.” She then smirked and put his hand down.
“Sounds like fun,” he replied with his own smirk before getting up from the table. “Ciao.” He then decided to walk around Diagon Alley, wondering how long it would take for someone in this crowd of people to bump into him.
~
For about half an hour Scorpius walked, but did not once get bumped into. He was feeling like it was about time to give up and go back to his flat when a man ran smack into him. Scorpius looked up and saw a devishly handsome dark angel costumed man, which, if he remembered correctly, the exact costume Aidan was supposed to wear.
After having a few moments to stand in awe, he remembered the fact that Aidan had originally flaked on him. “You git,” he glared as he hit him. After he let out a humph, he grabbed 'Aidan' by the arm. “You are coming with me.”
The angel costumed man was silent as the blond led him through the crowds and into a dark alley. Scorpius stopped in the darkest part of the alley and leaned against the wall, pulling ‘Aidan’ close to him. “Your lucky my future says you are worth my while or else I’d hex you,” he commented. “Plus you look bloody gorgeous.”
Before his companion could talk, the Malfoy boy wrapped his arms around his neck and crushed his lips into the silent pair. At first ‘Aidan’ seemed to be shocked by his action, but soon recovered himself and was kissing Scorpius passionately and with skill, he noted silently to himself. Sure he had kissed Aidan before, but his friend had never been so great at it prior.
One of Scorpius’s hands moved into the other man’s hair, feeling its softness, which if the kiss wasn’t so intense he would have noticed was softer than Aidan’s hair usually was. His partner pressed against him, the condition of his groin noticeable. He felt himself grow harder at the feel of it. His unoccupied hand moved its way to the dark haired man’s pants and began to unbutton them. He then put his hand down the other man’s undergarments and grabbed his length. In response ‘Aidan’ pulled back from the kiss and let out a groan of pleasure.
Scorpius smirked and began to stroke. “How about you help me out to?” he suggested.
His friend then made a quick movement to release the blonde’s erection. Scorpius chuckled at the fumbling, but the laughing soon turned into gasp as the angel wrapped his fingers around his swollen groin. His partner then began stroking and matched the pace of the blonde’s hand.
“Oh god…” Scorpius moaned as ‘Aidan’s’ strokes became stronger and faster and he made his own strokes match the pace.
It wasn’t much longer until they both climaxed. Their breaths were heavy and Scorpius rested his head on the angel’s shoulder as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his wand to perform a cleaning spell on the both of them.
“I am definitely taking you home with me,” Scorpius smirked before lifting his head a placing a soft kiss on ‘Aidan’s’ lips. He then pulled back and stared into his eyes. It didn’t take long after that for the blonde to realize those green eyes weren’t Aidan’s. “Albus?!”
The brunette he hadn’t seen since they graduated Hogwarts raised an eyebrow and replied with a chuckle, “Who else would I be?”
“I thought you were Aidan!” Scorpius yelled, horrified.
“Thanks for the compliment,” Albus replied in an annoyed tone. “Really, that idiot couldn’t please anyone and well, with the noises you were making you were definitely pleased.”
A blush rose on the blonde’s cheeks as he scowled at the demon of an angel. “Why didn’t you say anything instead of letting me make a fool of myself, you twat?”
“I didn’t know you thought it was him,” Albus replied. “But if you want, I can try to make up for it.” The man then smirked and placed his hands on the other man’s hips.
“Oh you will,” Scorpius agreed with his own smirk.
“Then again,” Albus began, pulling away, teasing the blonde. “You just randomly jumped someone without bothering to check who they were. If we continued I’d think you were only using me for my body.”
“That’s because I am,” the blonde replied with a serious tone and visage.
“You are a prick you know that.”
“Of course.”
Albus chuckled and leaned in to kiss Scorpius again. It didn’t take long for the kiss to grow deeper and more passionate. Scorpius’s hands were in the brunette’s soft hair again and Albus held him close before apparating them to his London flat where the unicorn put the angel to good use.
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: The Unicorn and the Angel
Name: xxthecatsmeowxx
Prompt: #124 - Palm reading, destiny, mistaken identity.
Prompt Given by: Anonymous
Word Count: 1187
Rating: R/NC-17
Betas: Raechel
Author's Notes: This is my first R-rated fic...so it probably isn’t my best fic…then it again it might be lol.
Summary: Scorpius is attending a Halloween carnival and isn’t exactly enjoying himself. A girl he recognized from his days back at Hogwarts gives him a palm reading and tells him he is going to have an enjoyable night. Thing is the person he is later enjoying himself with isn’t who he thinks it is.
The annual Diagon Alley Halloween carnival was bustling with a variety of costumed witches and wizards and Scorpius was finding it rather dull. It wasn’t that he was some Halloween version of Scrooge, after all Scorpius was fully costumed as a unicorn. No, it was the fact that he was by himself because Aidan Nott decided to flake on him like a stupid git. Yes, that was why Scorpius was upset and currently had an unfestive scowl on his face.
“Manicorn!” Someone shouted and he turned instantly around to the sound of the voice, which had come from a familiar bratty red-headed girl.
“What do you want ginger?” He scowled at her.
“Just a moment of your time,” Lily replied with a not-so-sweet sweet voice. “Basically I have no business and you are just standing there pouting so why not have a reading?”
“I am not pouting!” He argued before her other words sunk in and he looked at her puzzled. “Reading?”
She sighed and pointed to the sign above her which read, Palm Readings. “You want a reading or not?”
“All right,” he replied with a shrug before walking over and sitting across from her. He placed a galleon on the table as the paper near him said and then gave her his hand.
“Let’s see,” she began as she glanced at his hand and then back to him. “Anything you want to know specifically or do you want just a plain reading?”
“Tell me about my sex life for tonight,” he mused.
“Alright,” she snickered before sprinkling something from a bowl next to her on his hand. Unlike muggle palm readings, witches and wizards had a way to accurately read palms, which required the use of a certain potion sprinkled on the palm. This potion made his hand glow, which never ceased to grab the attention of little children, though Scorpius paid it little attention as he waited for an answer.
Lily traced a line idly with a finger as she examined his hand before eventually looking up at him. “There will be a man you know quite well that will bump into you later. He is the one you will end up with tonight and according to your hand you will enjoy it quite a lot and destiny has it that you won‘t be wanting to let him go.” She then smirked and put his hand down.
“Sounds like fun,” he replied with his own smirk before getting up from the table. “Ciao.” He then decided to walk around Diagon Alley, wondering how long it would take for someone in this crowd of people to bump into him.
~
For about half an hour Scorpius walked, but did not once get bumped into. He was feeling like it was about time to give up and go back to his flat when a man ran smack into him. Scorpius looked up and saw a devishly handsome dark angel costumed man, which, if he remembered correctly, the exact costume Aidan was supposed to wear.
After having a few moments to stand in awe, he remembered the fact that Aidan had originally flaked on him. “You git,” he glared as he hit him. After he let out a humph, he grabbed 'Aidan' by the arm. “You are coming with me.”
The angel costumed man was silent as the blond led him through the crowds and into a dark alley. Scorpius stopped in the darkest part of the alley and leaned against the wall, pulling ‘Aidan’ close to him. “Your lucky my future says you are worth my while or else I’d hex you,” he commented. “Plus you look bloody gorgeous.”
Before his companion could talk, the Malfoy boy wrapped his arms around his neck and crushed his lips into the silent pair. At first ‘Aidan’ seemed to be shocked by his action, but soon recovered himself and was kissing Scorpius passionately and with skill, he noted silently to himself. Sure he had kissed Aidan before, but his friend had never been so great at it prior.
One of Scorpius’s hands moved into the other man’s hair, feeling its softness, which if the kiss wasn’t so intense he would have noticed was softer than Aidan’s hair usually was. His partner pressed against him, the condition of his groin noticeable. He felt himself grow harder at the feel of it. His unoccupied hand moved its way to the dark haired man’s pants and began to unbutton them. He then put his hand down the other man’s undergarments and grabbed his length. In response ‘Aidan’ pulled back from the kiss and let out a groan of pleasure.
Scorpius smirked and began to stroke. “How about you help me out to?” he suggested.
His friend then made a quick movement to release the blonde’s erection. Scorpius chuckled at the fumbling, but the laughing soon turned into gasp as the angel wrapped his fingers around his swollen groin. His partner then began stroking and matched the pace of the blonde’s hand.
“Oh god…” Scorpius moaned as ‘Aidan’s’ strokes became stronger and faster and he made his own strokes match the pace.
It wasn’t much longer until they both climaxed. Their breaths were heavy and Scorpius rested his head on the angel’s shoulder as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his wand to perform a cleaning spell on the both of them.
“I am definitely taking you home with me,” Scorpius smirked before lifting his head a placing a soft kiss on ‘Aidan’s’ lips. He then pulled back and stared into his eyes. It didn’t take long after that for the blonde to realize those green eyes weren’t Aidan’s. “Albus?!”
The brunette he hadn’t seen since they graduated Hogwarts raised an eyebrow and replied with a chuckle, “Who else would I be?”
“I thought you were Aidan!” Scorpius yelled, horrified.
“Thanks for the compliment,” Albus replied in an annoyed tone. “Really, that idiot couldn’t please anyone and well, with the noises you were making you were definitely pleased.”
A blush rose on the blonde’s cheeks as he scowled at the demon of an angel. “Why didn’t you say anything instead of letting me make a fool of myself, you twat?”
“I didn’t know you thought it was him,” Albus replied. “But if you want, I can try to make up for it.” The man then smirked and placed his hands on the other man’s hips.
“Oh you will,” Scorpius agreed with his own smirk.
“Then again,” Albus began, pulling away, teasing the blonde. “You just randomly jumped someone without bothering to check who they were. If we continued I’d think you were only using me for my body.”
“That’s because I am,” the blonde replied with a serious tone and visage.
“You are a prick you know that.”
“Of course.”
Albus chuckled and leaned in to kiss Scorpius again. It didn’t take long for the kiss to grow deeper and more passionate. Scorpius’s hands were in the brunette’s soft hair again and Albus held him close before apparating them to his London flat where the unicorn put the angel to good use.
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.