The walk to the apartment was quick the two not speaking. When he came to his door Albus struggled opening it he was shacking so badly. Eventually the stranger had to help guild his hand. "Nervous?" He whispered into Albus's ear. "Or just eager." Never in his life had Albus been so eager.
With them both inside Albus shut the door behind him and turned on the lights. His place wasn't anything spectacular. An open style living and dinning area, his current work in progresses were scattered all over a table in the corner and the dishes from his lunch still sat in the sink.
"Uhm…Do you want some tea." He asked shyly. The man had moved further into the house and removed his jacket and throw it over the sofa.
"Tea?"
"I don't know what's the protocol." He said a little more forcibly.
The man gave a laugh. "Ah. Come here then."
Albus walked stopping just in front of him. The man was now leaning against the back of the sofa grasped Albus's waist like he had done in the restroom of the bar. He stooped down resting his forehead against Albus's and very crisply said. "I came to your apartment to have sex. So, I'm going to start by kissing you." The man's lips over took Albus's so hard he almost buckled under the weight. He wrapped his arms around the mans neck his fingers slipping into the tangles of his blonde hair as he parted his lips meeting the man's tongue with force.
He had been embarrassed and surprised in the bar, but he was in his home now, Albus could take control now. He pushed himself upright, pressing himself against the man even closer, his groin rubbing against the man's throbbing bulge. He pulled on the man's hair cracking his neck up exposing his pale flesh. He was about to bite down on the neck, taste the skin on his tongue when he felt a hand grip tight onto his length.
Albus let out a surprised groan mixed with pain and pleasure then caught sight of the cool glare of the man's eyes. "It seems you have more bite in you then I thought. Don't forget I'm in charge tonight, it's the least you can offer me considering what I've done for you." The man squeezed a little more on his length, Albus gave a whimper before shaking his head in agreement.
"Why don't we go to your bedroom then." He released Albus's length in amusement but still held tightly to his waist. Albus intertwined his hand with the man's, as he sheepishly lead the way to one of the doors in the back.
Once inside the man pulled Albus's back side against him and very slowly kissed down his neck and shoulders while the hand that had been grasping his waist traveled up his torso tickling at the skin as he did so. "I hope you have everything we will need. Condom? Lube?"
"Bott..Bottom draw in the night stand." He breathed out huskily.
The man circled his nipple with his long finger before pinching it between two. "Good. We won't need them right this second. Take off your clothes." Albus complied, his pants were easy in his haste at the bar he hadn't had his belt buckled all the way. He kicked his shoes, pants and boxers away, he tore off his sweater with much relief no longer constricted by it.
"I wish I had a pen, I could connect the dots." He said teasingly as his finger from his free hand brushed the skin of Albus's back connecting the freckles. He turned Albus to face him biting his lips he gazed over him. "I want you on your knees." He spoke smoothly and Albus went down. "You aren't allowed to use your hands. Remove my pants."
Albus stared at him. How was he to do this. "Come now. Use that pretty mouth of yours." Albus turned to the man's gray slacks. His bulge was tight against the fabric, he felt his own length twitch. There was not belt making this task much easier. He bit on the hard fabric that the button was fastened to, using his tongue he pushed the button through the hole and releasing it. He repeated this for the second button.
The man patted his head brushing the hair out of Albus's face, like it was a reward for his partial success. Albus wanting to prove himself gripped the zipper with his teeth and slowly pulled it down his chin and nose bushing along the curve of the bulge. The pants were undone but they weren't off yet. He wasn't allowed to use his hand but perhaps he could convince the man to do it himself.
With the idea in mind he ran his tongue up the length just peeking out of the restricting fabric of the pants but still trapped by the blue boxers. The man gave a satisfying moan. Albus continued to stroke the length with his tongue and mouth. The pants started to wiggle down a bit and much to Albus's wishes the head of the man's length poked free from his boxers. He strummed his tongue over it rapidly. The man gave a feverish groan his had slamming into the back of the door.
"I know what your trying to do." He spoke in a rush. Albus continued to dance of the head of his length looking up at him innocently, he wasn't trying to do anything. "Fuck it." The man pulled down his pants and boxers his length falling free and hitting Albus in the face. He didn't stop though, he kissed and sucked down the length over the part that had missed his first assault.
The man groaned digging his hands into Albus shoulder. Albus did not use his hands once leaving everything to his mouth. The man pulled him away lifting him up with a slim finger under his chin. "We're going to need that condom and lube."
Albus went to the night stand and pulled out the things they needed. When he turned the man had removed his remaining clothes and Albus was right. He was beautiful. Long slender legs, a tight core, sharp shoulders. Like a marble stature come to life.
"Lie on the bed." He took the lube and condom in hand while Albus went to his stomach. "The other way." Albus did so a bit confused. The man chuckled having squirted a generous amount of lube into his hand. "I prefer taking than giving." This was a surprise but Albus preferred giving than taking.
The man got on top of Albus, straddling him, his back and butt facing Albus. He moved up wanting a better view and arranged the pillows to support himself. He watched as the man massaged his hole. Running his fingers over in a circular motion. It was an intoxicating sight. He slipped one finger inside and he fell forward with a moan. Albus moved forward grasping to the mans hips steading him as he continued to pump his finger in and out of himself.
After the man had gotten a second finger in Albus no longer wanted to just watch. "Can I? May I, please?" He asked leaving brushes of kisses up the man's back. The man whose face had gone a bit red nodded and removed his own fingers. Albus grabbed the bottle of lube squirted a bit onto his hand and spread it over his fingers to warm it up.
He started slow using the same circular motions the man had started with then he slipped a finger in fast and all the way to the knuckle twisting it as he did. The man buckled and moaned out. "Its always better when its someone else." Albus keep thrusting his finger in adding a second then a third. Kissing and biting the man's back.
The man turned to look at him and Albus grabbed his face with his free hand and kissed him fiercely. "I want you to fuck me. Fuck me now." Albus pulled his fingers out and grabbed for the condom while the man spun around now facing him.
Albus ripped opened the condom rolling it onto his length. While the man squirted more lube into his hand and then grasped Albus's length working his hand up and down and spreading the lube all around. He gave a long groan as the man pumped him. The man then moved his length rubbing it against his back side keeping the friction tight, then slowly he slid Albus in him.
The man waited a few heartbeats before moving. He was tight and hot, Albus watched as the man the man's face twisted, biting his lips as sound of pleasure escaped. The light from the street lamp outside illumined him like a spotlight his cool gray eyes going silver. He moved faster Albus gipped his waist and started meeting his thrust. The man fell forward licking Albus's outer ear. "Harder." Albus thrusted hard then bit into the tender skin where shoulder and neck met. The man gave a sharp moan gaining speed.
Albus felt the mans hand snake in between their bodies, he was jerking himself off. He pushed the man back up he wanted to watch him do it. They were in perfect tune as he thrusted the man would move his hand and over his length.
It really was as if a piece of art had been brought to life to fulfill every desire Albus wanted. He moved to sit up changing the sensation. Him and the man kissed again softly. Shyly. Albus's hand enclosed over the mans and they both started massage him. Faster they went then a tremble coursed through Albus and he felt the release he had been begging for. The man gave a smug smile and very soon his own release came right into their hands.
Albus's breathing was shallow he still held the man tightly against him the sticky mess rubbing against them. He kissed the man across his collar bone and back up to his lips. The man's fingers curled up into Albus's hair as he kissed back.
"We forgot to give our names." The man said rather timidly.
Scorpius awoke to the sound of a shower starting. Light was seeping into the bedroom on both side preventing him turning and going back to sleep, slowly he got up. He looked around the room and saw his clothes from last night scattered all over. He felt a deep blush coming over his face and shoulders and immediately covered his face with his hands.
He was never so forward, never so commanding yet last night he was giving orders and taking charge. He had given a blow job in a very public restroom, toyed with his foot under a table less then then 10 feet from other people.
As much as last night had been a completely different experience for Scorpius it had been a great thrill. It was like he had become a different person but that was part of the gimmick he was supposed to be a different version of himself.
Getting up he headed to the closet and pulled out a yellow sweater Albus's grandmother had made him for Christmas and moseyed into the kitchen. While Albus showered Scorpius made a stack of toast as well gathering some butter and jam from the fridge.
He absently wondered if Albus enjoyed last night. Only once had he tried to take control, as he preferred, and Scorpius punished him for it. His face became hot from the memory. He seemed to have enjoy himself.
A knock on the door stopped Scorpius thoughts. He went to the door to see a familiar mop of black hair and freckled face. Albus's brother, James.
"Where's Albus. I've been trying to get a hold of him all day." James said strolling in.
"Good to see you too." Scorpius said closing the door behind him.
"Sorry I'm just freckling out."
"Why Sara realize she could do better." Albus said coming out of the bathroom in a t-shirt and shorts.
"Ha. Ha. No, but I do need your guys help on what I should do for her for Valentine's day." Albus and Scorpius both shared a look.
"You do know Valentine's day was yesterday right." Scorpius said.
"Yes. I know it was yesterday. We both had to work so we decided we would celebrate this weekend, but I have no idea what I should do for her."
"I don't know you've been together for what almost three years. Maybe its time you propose." Albus said going to the plate of toast.
"I know. She's upset I didn't do it at Christmas or New Year, but I already have a plan on when and how I'm going to ask her and its not going to be this weekend, so I need a really good date idea that will take her mind off the fact that I didn't ask." James fell into the sofa with a groan. This was news to Scorpius he was unaware that James had decide to marry Sara.
"Wait you are going to ask Sara to marry you then. When?" Albus asked leaving the counter and heading to the chair by the sofa, Scorpius followed. James who was laying face down in the sofa turned and looked at the two of them.
"In July when we go to the quidditch world cup. We got together during a quidditch game, so I thought it had some romantic symmetry." Scorpius stopped himself from laughing. James was never considered a romantic person so seeing him come up with something that Sara would consider romantic was funny.
"So, are you to going to help me or what?" He asked sitting up. "What did you two do this year?" Albus and Scorpius looked at each other.
"It was a quite evening for us this year." Albus stammered out while Scorpius hid his red face.
"Well quite isn't going to work for me. I need something fun but not to glamorous or she might think I'm proposing. Come on you two have to have some ideas for me."
Scorpius looked at him and with a sigh he spoke. "You could fake a one-night stand."
"What?"
"It's a type of roleplaying." Albus said. "Some of our friends have done it. Its when you pretend to not know each other while out in a public area and then you hook up."
"Depending on how comfortable you two are you can add to it." Scorpius said. "Change up the role you normally take in everyday sex life."
"Or do something you've always wanted to try. Like hooking up in the bathroom first."
"Your friends have done that before?"
"…Yea, I'm not going to tell you which ones because it'll embarrass them."
"Okay so I just need to meet up with Sara and try to pick her up."
"Well you're going to have to plan first or she's going to think you're an idiot pretending not to know her."
"And your going to have to come up with rules. What you can and can not do, are your going to be yourself or a someone else."
"Someone else?"
"An ideal version of yourself. Or even a fantasy of what you wish to be like an artist."
"Or a major league quidditch player?" James asked.
"Yea like that." Scorpius said.
"This might work. I'll have to go home and work out some details and talk to Sara see if she's go for it." James got up from the sofa. "Have you two ever done this fake one-night stand stuff?"
"No." They both answered.
***How'd you like that ending? I think the fake hook-role play is a fun prompt for fanfiction and it gives me a chance to write these characters opposite to how I'd think they would really act with a in story reasoning. Please let me know what you thought of the story. Also go check out my tumblr sskinner, I made a moodboard for this story.***
