A/N: Finally, with a lot of delay, the last chapter of this Halloween story. This is were all the juicy part are concentrated, with a good D/s dynamic. Enjoy!
Chapter three: The Vengeance of the Scorpion
James tried to keep the moaning to a minimum, to show some self-control, but Scorpius was driving him crazy. It was hard to believe that once upon a time, there was nothing he wouldn't have done to be straight.
Scorpius' tongue was exploring every corner of his mouth, and James was answering the kiss like his life depended on it. It didn't matter that the party was still going on around them, he didn't see anyone else.
Scorpius' hands were lingering everywhere they could reach, and every touch was bringing James closer to heaven. They broke the kiss to breath.
James took the occasion to lean toward Scorpius to suck on his nipple. Scorpius let him do for a moment, but when his breathing calmed, he stopped James. He pushed him against the wall, brought his wrists above his head and thrust his tongue back into his mouth. James felt the wall scraping his back, and the coldness of the rock contrasted with the fire boiling inside of him.
After a while, Scorpius left his mouth to ravish his neck. James cocked his head to give him more access. He moaned, and brought his pelvis forward so he could brush it against Scorpius'. James was so hard the zipper of his leather pants threatened to break. Scorpius grabbed his arse, and James lost it.
"Please," he begged, "I need to come."
Not wanting to refuse him that, Scorpius popped the button and managed to slide his hand in the pants. James was commando, just like he asked, and Scorpius circled his cock. He slid his hand along his cock, and soon, James was rocking against him.
"More!"
Still wanking his boyfriend, Scorpius kissed him, thrusting his tongue back into his mouth. James eagerly kissed him back. He was so closed to cum when Scorpius smiled against his lips. He released his cock, and James groaned.
"C'mon. Don't stop."
"Well, I'll continue, but don't you think we should continue this somewhere else?"
Scorpius' breathe on his ear made James shivers in the best way possible. "Then just take me wherever you want."
Scorpius grinned. "That's the spirit, babe."
They weren't yet in the Slytherin entrance that Scorpius pushed James in a dark corner of the dungeons. Scorpius began to devour his neck.
There was moaning and groping and a lot of kisses.
Scorpius put his hands on James' shoulder and pushed slightly toward the floor. James was now on his knees, his nose right into Scorpius' pelvis. Jams licked the leather as his hand went to unzipped the pants. He wasn't the only one commando,and his mouth watered.
James took the penis at his base, and his tongue dared to lick the head. Scorpius was leaking with pre-cum, and he moaned. He grabbed James' hair, and pressed against his lips. They opened to let half of the cock entering his throat, and for a while, Scorpius resisted the urge to thrust further into that delicious mouth. James backed down in a pop, and Scorpius groaned in need. Their eyes locked for a moment as James wanked him. And then he went back to sucking, taking the cock all in until the pubic hair tickled his nose. He worked the cock with speed, Scorpius just couldn't take it anymore. He thrust forward, holding James' head so he couldn't do anymore else than take it.
Scorpius came, spurt of white semen that James swallowed. Scorpius used the leash to force James up. He kissed him, tasting himself as he did so. He noticed that James was still hard, and he plunged his hand into the leather pants. His finger touched the slimy semen that was there, and Scorpius smiled.
"Hm, looks like someone came without permission." Scorpius raise his eyebrows.
"You have no idea how hot it makes me when you fuck my mouth like that." James' voice was breathless.
"Wait until it's your tight little arse I fuck, you won't believe how good it will be."
Scorpius grabbed his arse as he said that, and James couldn't do anything more than moan loudly.
James nibbled on his earlobe, and he whispered, "What are you waiting for, then, I've been thinking about your cock up my arse all evening."
"You are such a slut, Potter."
"And I am all yours."
James took a good lick of Scorpius' neck, and found himself pushed against Edgar the Powerful's statue. He had his hands on the square base of the statue, his arse up in the air. Without even use a wand, Scorpius cast a spell that made James' clothes disappeared.
He was there, in the hallway where anyone could walk in, completely naked but a leather leash attached to his neck.
"Don't move," he heard in his back.
He shivered, but didn't move. Scorpius was brushing his hands on his back. Scorpius lowered his hands, fondling and then spreading his cheeks to expose his hole. Scorpius spit on it, and without more preparation, thrust one finger deep into him. The friction hurt a little, but it was nothing they haven't done before.
"You are so tight, babe."
Scorpius' finger was going in an out, and then there was nothing which made James whined. Scorpius whispered a spell, and James felt the gluey feeling of the lube around his hole. Scorpius kisses his back near the shoulder, and directing his cock near the puckered entrance, played around with going in. James tried to accelerate thing by pushing his arse backward.
"Tss, Tss, Tss, " he whispered, "I'm the one who decide if you get to play with my cock. You don't have your word to say, slut."
He slapped his cheek once, and satisfied by James' moan, he slapped a second time.
"Please, I need to cum. Please."
"I'm not so sure you deserve it. You hadn't been a great slave, tonight."
"I will be better next time. Please just fuck me."
"I'll fuck you."
"Oh grea—"
"Under one condition."
James sighed. "Yeah, yeah, whatever you want."
Scorpius smirked; James should have learn a long time ago not to say such a thing to a Slytherin — he was, after all, the only one of his siblings that was not a Slytherin — but he did not seem to have learn his lesson yet.
"You will have to remember that…"
"For Merlin's sake, just— you are driving me crazy."
Finally, Scorpius got inside James, centimetres after centimetres. Once he was deep into James, he got out, only to get in again. He tried to keep the pace slow and easy, but James was wriggling and moaning under him, and it was driving Scorpius crazy. His pace became frantic, and every times he touched the prostate, James moaning and begging was making him fastened the pace.
He wanted James to come first, so he grabbed James' cock, and he pumped while muttering to his ear. "Come for me, babe."
It was not long that James did came, launching everything he had on the statue. His anus contracted around Scorpius, and he came too. They both had short breath, and they stayed a while like that, with James' hand on the statue, and Scorpius glued to him until—
"Oh, no no no. This is not acceptable."
The boys jerked away from each other, and tried to hide their nakedness with their hands. Scorpius's cheeks were red, and it showed more than James because of the paleness of his skin.
"Miss. Shortarms, wh— wha— what—"
"Such comportment will net be tolerated in this school. I will need to report that to the Headmaster. Now follow me."
James was the first to get his calm back.
"Can we at least get change?" She threw dragger with her eyes. "OK, not changing."
She pushed them around, still naked. Before turning the hall, she cast a cleaning spell to the statue. She stayed silence, her lips pinned in a fine line. They obey her, and after having a speech from Headmaster Longbottom, they went back to their respective room.
They had a severe punishment, a three months detention, and their parents were going to be told of their indiscretion, but as he lay on his bed, James thought that a fuck like that was worth all the detentions in the world.
As he was drifting off to sleep, Scorpius' owl came pick on his window. Intrigued, James went to open the window, and took the letter from her claw. He tapped her head, and she flew away.
James was not sure if he should bang his head on the wall or doing his happy dance when he read the words on the parchment.
"Don't forget, you said whatever I want. Well, what I want is you — as a slave — forever and ever." And it was signed: SM.
It was just as good as a love declaration, wasn't it?
The End.
