Title: A Happy Christmas at Hogwarts
Pairing: Albus Severus Potter & Scorpius Malfoy
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Post-DH. Scarf!Sex, Rough sex. It's hot.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, blah blah blah.
Misc.: I wrote this for my buddy Jessi for Christmas.
Albus leaned against the window with a cigarette between his lips. Outside it was pouring down rain and there was a dense fog over the black lake.
"So much for it being winter," he muttered under his breath. Albus had been forced to stay at Hogwarts over his winter break because his mom and dad were out of town on a trip to London to go sight seeing. He did think it would be better for him to stay because he could spend time focusing on his studies.
However the other thing that preoccupied him was Scorpius Malfoy. Scorpius and Albus had been dating since they were fifth years. Now that they were seventh years they were trying to figure out how to tell their parents about their relationship.
"You're thinking about him again, aren't you?" said Teddy, who was sitting on his bed on the opposite side of the bedroom. "Shut up, Lupin," snarled Albus. Teddy shrugged and after grabbing a book on herbology off of his bed he stalked out of the room.
"What's his problem?" said Scorpius as he snuck into the Hufflepuff dorms. "His pissed that his dad is making him stay here for the holiday." Replied Albus, "but I'm glad you're here." The two smiled at each other with lust in their eyes.
Scorpius looked into Albus' eyes, "are we alone?" Albus nodded and put out his cigarette. Before he could say quidditch Scorpius had shoved him against the wall and was kissing his neck tenderly. Albus started grinding his hips against Scorpius' as they bit each other's necks.
They continued passionately making out until they couldn't take it anymore. Albus grabbed Scorpius by his belt and pushed him into bed. "What? When did you get this?" Albus said as he pulled his scarf out of Scorpius' pocket. "Stole it from the locker room while you were in a quidditch match," Scorpius said as he wrapped each end of the scarf around each of his hands and put it around Albus' neck, pulling him in closer to him to kiss him.
Albus flipped Scorpius onto his stomach and kissed the back of his neck. He grabbed his hands and pinned them over his head, slowly sliding his tongue down his spine. Scorpius whimpered as Albus teased him into submission. Albus grabbed his handcuffs are locked Scorpius' wrists to the headboard of the bed.
Scorpius grinned like a little boy on Christmas. "Oh fuck that's cold," he said. "It'll warm up," Albus replied, "and you say that every time we fuck you big baby." Albus slowly slid himself inside of Scorpius with his jaw agape and his eyes shut. Scorpius moaned and his toes curled. Albus slowly pulled out and pushed back in. "Faster," muttered Scorpius.
"I want you to remember this, remember me, anytime you're with someone," Albus said as he leaned in to kiss Scorpius. He then started fucking Scorpius faster and harder. Scorpius grinned and moved in rhythm with Albus, clearly enjoying himself. His body trembled, as he got closer to reaching climax. The boys pulled each other tight as they came at the same time and collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty, sticky mess.
Scorpius looked out the window and pointed, "It's snowing," he said. As the snow fell the boys curled up together under the sheets to keep each other warm. Albus' watch beeped on his nightstand, "Happy Christmas, darling," he said to Scorpius. "Happy Christmas," he replied.
And a Happy Christmas it was.
