Chapter 2: Strangers In The Dark
Harry looked up into a pair of crystal blue eyes and was mesmerized. They departed the Ministry ballroom through the back. He placed a finger to his lips as he led the young man surreptitiously down a deserted corridor. It was risky to do this here in such a public place but he was past caring. He wanted this one off in the worst of ways, knew it was probably his only chance for such a secret encounter as this one.
Scorpius was eager as he followed the man before him. He couldn't wait to get his hands on what was hidden beneath all those dark green robes. When they approached a darkened corner, he could resist no longer and pushed the mystery man up against the wall, his hands fumbling beneath the teasing material. He heard a gasp from the lips that had taunted him earlier at the bar and he pressed his mouth fervently over them to contain the noise. He was shocked at the greedy tongue pushing past his lips and a hand grasping boldly at his arse. They were a tangle of hands and lips, Scorpius felt himself suddenly overwhelmed and wanting this man more than he had within the light. He pulled at the fasteners holding the mysterious stranger's robes in place, gasping with desire.
Harry felt heady with the lust of a much younger man as his hands explored the nubile body before him. He felt the cold stone of the wall behind him and urgent fingers pulling at his robes. He knew what he was doing was scandalous but then again, who would ever know? It was the mystery of it all that had him prematurely hard and yearning for the other man's touch. With a sense of both Gryffindor courage and recklessness, he pulled the man's robes apart and tugged at the trouser's hiding underneath. He felt the assault of kisses upon his collarbone and groaned inwardly, pressing himself up against the young body. The other man was responsive and Harry felt him grinding his matching erection hard into his thigh. The secrecy and danger of this liaison made it all the more heady and desirable.
Scorpius felt the stranger's want. He felt it within the man's all too evident arousal pressing persistently against him. Scorpius felt it in the heat of warm breath upon his ear, and then he heard it as the man's naughty words enticed him.
"I want to fuck you so badly…," the stranger whispered breathlessly into Scorpius' ear.
Scorpius responded by pulling out his wand and whispering a spell that had both their trousers disappearing in moments. The only thing hiding them was the shroud of darkness and the billowing fabric of their dress robes. He felt the stranger's hands upon his erection and let out a soft moan. The man pushed him into the opposite wall and it was then Scorpius knew he wouldn't be playing dominant in this rendezvous. This man was obviously experienced and used to being in charge. The man forced him face first into the wall and groaned into his ear. He felt a pair of rough calloused hands travel up and down his backside and it made him impatient, Scorpius hated being teased.
"Come on, fuck me already" he panted.
Harry needed no other invitation from the younger man. He wanted to fuck him in the worst way possible. He let a hand slip down between the man's arse cheeks, spreading them wide. He dipped a single finger into the mystery man's tight hole. Harry pumped the digit in and out repeatedly with little concern for the other man's comfort. His breath came in short puffs against the man's collarbone. Harry could barely contain his excitement at the prospect of being in that tight heat. He added another finger and heard a groan escape the man's beautiful lips.
"Oh fuck, that feels so damn good!" Scorpius groaned.
The dark haired stranger added another finger and Scorpius could feel himself being stretched by the expert fingers of the man. They scissored in and out of his body, making him hungry for the man's thick cock. Harry let his tongue graze upon the man's skin; it tasted salty from the sweat upon it. He whispered a wandless lubricating spell and the younger man seemed both excited and impressed by the bit of offhand magic. It was just a reminder of how young and naïve this handsome stranger in his arms might be…
After the interlude within the darkened corridor, both men had parted ways, fully sated and worried they'd been missed. Harry felt apprehensive after the secret rendezvous. He swept into the room and made his goodbyes to Hermione and Ron who both tried in vain to get him to stay for the unveiling which would take place in only a few more minutes. Harry had no intentions of coming face to face with the man he'd just shagged senseless in a darkened corridor. He knew if the man found out whom it was he'd just had sex with, he'd go immediately to the papers and Harry was done with that sort of publicity. He made his goodbyes and apparated himself home where he could unmask himself in private…
Scorpius found his mother deep in conversation with a mysterious woman dressed in resplendent robes of burgundy. It seemed that Scorpius' grandmother had felt a headache coming on and had made her goodbyes twenty minutes before his arrival. They had tried locating him but figured he was probably busy with the group of youngsters who'd retired to a rear room to play some exploding snap. Scorpius did little to discourage her ideas of what he'd been up to for the past hour or two. Scorpius was antsy waiting for the masquerade unveiling. He was hoping to get a glimpse of the mysterious stranger in the emerald colored robes. When the unveiling did happen, he looked around but was disappointed at not finding his mystery man. Instead, Scorpius grabbed the hand of the witch in burgundy robes who had turned out to be his father's old friend Pansy Parkinson. He took her onto the dance floor for a twirl to avoid his mother and her multitude of questions.
"I have a feeling you weren't playing exploding snap," Pansy whispered into his ear.
"Shut it Pans… what I do with my extracurricular time is purely my own business"
Scorpius feigned a benign smile before dipping her low and kissing the older woman upon the cheek. His meaningless flirtation still made her blush but the knowing stare she gave him as he continued to scan the crowded dance floor told him she knew he'd been up to no good…