Mint Chocolate Chip
written by: albe-chan
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction and I do NOT own Harry Potter or any of the characters mentioned,, I am making no money from this, and any coincidence with real life is purely coincidental. This work may contain MATURE THEMES, such as coarse language, mature subject matter (mentions of sex, nudity, etc.), and/or violence. Please, if you are not over the age of 18, or of majority in your country, DO NOT READ THIS! You have been warned!
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Before Lily knew it, July had melted into an unbearably hot, humid August, and the temperature seemed to mirror her relationship with Scorpius, with whom things got positively molten. It was the first Friday of the month, and Lily was tidying up after her art class, listening to her favourite song in a single earbud, not paying attention as she danced and dawdled, waiting for eight thirty when Scorpius would pick her up.
She gasped in alarm as a warm pair of hands slid over her hips, pulling her flush to a male pelvis, and a hot mouth pressed against her neck. "I hope the Catholic school nuns don't know you can dance like that," Scorpius rumbled against her free ear. Lily grinned.
"Of course not. Chaperones generally don't dance at school dances, and they certainly don't play this song." She paused, because it was at her favourite part, and rolled her pelvis suggestively, grinding her ass up against her sexy blond lover. He grunted and gripped her hips firmly. "And even if they did play this song, you couldn't make me dance in front of two hundred prepubescent girls if your life depended on it."
"Ouch, babe," he rasped, voice rough, and she had to suck in a deep breath as her arousal shot up into the stratosphere when his hands slid inward and down around her hips, pulling her impossibly closer. Her breathing almost failed altogether as his hands dragged upward, under her mint green, sleeveless blouse.
"You owe me dinner first," she said raggedly as his hands cupped her breasts greedily.
"You'll get it," he murmured, and she shuddered in anticipation when he suckled her earlobe gently. "I'm just catching up from this morning." Lily smiled, face heating a little, and groaned a little when he rolled her nipples expertly.
It had been the first morning in a week she hadn't woken up in his bed, or had him wake up in hers, and she herself had rather missed him. He bit her neck gently and she felt dangerously close to surrendering to the almost unbearable urge to get naked and let him do whatever the fuck he wanted to her right then and there, and pushed his arms down. "You're being bad," she purred, and turned in his embrace, lifting onto her toes to kiss him.
"Come back to my place and punish me then," he growled, burying both hands in her hair and kissing her ravenously. She practically climbed his front.
"Dinner first," she panted, then nipped his full lower lip. "Then you can eat dessert at your place," she added, sliding back down him teasingly.
"I'll have mine after you have yours, babe," he said and she rolled hazel eyes, finishing her tidying quickly. Scorpius lifted her bag for her.
"Did you bring the bike?" she asked, locking up after flicking out the lights.
"No, I came straight from court," he said, beeping the Jaguar unlocked.
"Too bad," Lily murmured, undoing her hair from it's bun atop her head, shaking out the messy waves. "The bike gets me extra horny."
Scorpius smirked, spanking her ass firmly as she opened the passenger door to his Jag. "I know. But you're insisting on dinner first, and we both know on the bike you'd never make it."
Lily blushed and shoved him lightly, because that had been one time after an hour sitting behind him as they drove to the coast. And she was fairly positive he'd done it on purpose for that express reason because there'd seemed to be a lot of unnecessary twitches on the throttle that had undone her entirely. Once he slid behind the wheel, she flicked the sun visor down and checked her reflection in the little mirror inside. "Where are we going?" she asked.
"Waverly's," Scorpius said as they merged seamlessly into light, post rush hour traffic. Lily smirked, half hoping her ex, Matt, would be there again. She slicked on some mascara and lipstick, then reached over and pulled off Scorpius's tie once they'd parked. "Undressing me already?" he teased, hooking a finger into the neckline of her blouse.
"Just a little," she murmured, flicking his first shirt button undone, and kissed the side of his mouth. "But you like it, you fucking pervert." He flicked a hard nipple through her shirt.
"Almost as much as I like undressing you," he admitted.
They got a table and ordered food and drinks, the redhead glad he'd left his jacket in the car as the waitress stared in awe of Scorpius and then looked Lily over as if wondering how she scored a hunk like the sex god worthy blond sitting across from her at the little table. She knew from personal experience, if he was in the jacket the blond would be damn near irresistible, and most women gave her the cut eye.
"So I have to go out of town next week," Scorpius said as food arrived. Lily blinked, trying to tell herself she wasn't going to miss him. Although she would. Probably horribly.
"Remind me to buy batteries," she said instead, and watched him chuckle, even as she smiled back.
"Or you could come with," he said. Lily paused, a forkful of loaded french fries halfway to her mouth. Scorpius drank some beer.
"What?" she said at last, then crammed her food in to prevent herself asking if he was smoking something on top of that. She couldn't just up and leave for a week! She had a job, and responsibilities, and all the other crap. And there was no way she could ever afford it. Even if she wanted to say yes.
"Come with," Scorpius said, snitching one of her fries.
Lily snorted, finished chewing and swallowing, and said with raised brows, "Are you on drugs? I can't just go with."
Scorpius rolled dark grey eyes. "Why not?"
The redhead tilted her head as if questioning his sanity. "Uh, let's see, for one, I have a job, a job I rather like, and not one I can afford to be fired from for just taking a week off." Scorpius scoffed and her eyes narrowed. "For two, I'm pretty much broke. I can hardly afford a cab ride to the airport, let alone a plane ticket to God only knows where."
"To Key West, actually." The redhead grit her teeth.
"And three," she continued, "even if I could somehow get the time off and magically afford it, what the hell would I do in Key West while you were working?"
At that, Scorpius's mouth tilted up. "You'd have to come and find out," he replied, and then his dark grey eyes roved below her face. "Your shirt is making me crave ice cream."
The redhead frowned. "Focus up, Malfoy," she snapped, and his gaze returned to hers.
"What? Just see if you can get the time off. Don't worry about the rest." She shook her head, and pulled a face.
"Fine," she snapped, because she didn't really want to fight, because she was rather looking forward to dessert later, and didn't want to spoil it. And she was all but positive she would never get the time off. She'd only ever taken one sick day since she'd started her painting class for adults four summers ago, and had been forced to cancel that day's session, because no one could cover, and the coordinators hadn't been happy.
Lily was well into her second whiskey sour a couple hours later, and feeling delightfully buzzed, though not quite drunk, when she excused herself to use the ladies' room. Once there she went pee, washed her hands and touched up her lipstick, then saw, through the mirror, her cousin Rose walk into the restroom. "Rose?" she said, and spun around. Her cousin looked over, blue eyes widening, and grinned.
"Damn, Lily, look at you all dolled up and classy, bitch. Let me guess, you're here with the boyfriend?" Hazel eyes rolled, because Lily doubted a sleeveless blouse and shorts, even if they were designer hand me downs from Rose herself, made her classy.
Lily rolled her eyes. "Seriously, Rose, stop. He is so not my boyfriend." Rose's blue eyes rolled.
"Yeah, okay, whatever. So? How are things with your hunk anyway?" Rose asked, and Lily moved with her, leaning beside the stall as her cousin locked herself in to pee.
"Honestly, pretty great," she admitted. And it was. Scorpius was laid back, and funny, and the sex was phenomenal, and even when she wanted to punch him, Lily couldn't deny, she really liked him.
Rose snorted. "But he's not your boyfriend, right?" she teased at the redhead's dreamy tone and could picture Lily's equally dreamy expression.
"No," Lily said firmly, schooling her guiltily sappy face. "Summer fling," she added primly. "Who're you out with?" she asked in a blatant subject change.
Rose frowned, flushed, came out, and went to the sink. "Five guesses," she grumbled, and Lily chuckled. The auburn haired woman had, after the beach, gone out with Scorpius's friend Tony. And declared it the very worst date ever. But because she'd been 'desperate and lonely', Rose had spent the night with the tall, dark Italian, and had her socks knocked off. So she'd given him a second chance to impress her, which had gone only marginally better. And although Rose hadn't quite admitted it, Lily was pretty sure the second date had lead to sleeping over again, because Rose was now on her fifth date with Tony, after complaining about all of them.
"Why do you keep going out with him?" she teased and Rose sighed, flicking her hands and grabbing a paper towel.
"Honestly? He's great in bed," Rose said, and frowned. Lily laughed, because she'd known it. "I mean, any time we're not naked, I almost hate him, but then he turns on the Italian stallion charm, we get naked, and I can't resist."
Lily smirked a little, slinging her arm around Rose's shoulders. "It can't be that bad if you keep putting up with it," she said consolingly. They moved out of the restroom together.
"Oh, it's that bad," Rose grumbled. "Like tonight. We come out, I'm looking hot as shit, like always," she said and Lily grinned, because while conceitful, her cousin wasn't wrong. "And of course Tony is wearing a beer t-shirt." Rose rolled blue eyes. "But whatever, I'm being mature. So we get here, and he orders a beer for me," she said and Lily snorted.
"How dare he!" she mocked. Rose glared lightly. "Let me guess, he got the wrong thing?"
"He ordered my favourite beer," Rose said grudgingly, "but I'm in my itty bitty dress," she said, "and now I'm going to get a belly. I wanted wine, to avoid that."
Lily laughed, spotting Scorpius easily at the bar, talking to Tony. "You found a man who wants to get naked with you on the regular, Rosie," she teased. "Suck it up, buttercup."
Rose smirked grudgingly, and looked Tony over. "I guess," she sighed. "At least I can get laid until I stumble over Mr. Right."
"That's the Rose I know and love," Lily said, and they both laughed.
Scorpius glanced up, seeing Lily approaching with her cousin, and grinned a little at Tony. "I'd tell you to just dump her, but that might have negative repercussions for me, so by all means, keep tolerating a 'psycho bitch' for some regular pussy."
Tony narrowed dark eyes, but Scorpius saw the way he grinned at Rose, probably thinking about the regular pussy. "It's not all bad," Tony said, and downed the last of his beer. "Even outside the bedroom."
"That sucks," Scorpius said, and saw Lily say something to her cousin that made them laugh. "I'm rather enjoying nothing but fucking phenomenal, personally."
Tony grinned. "Go fuck yourself."
"Hey babe," Scorpius said, pulling Lily in close, kissing her. She giggled, wiping lipstick off his lip.
"Hey. Look who I found," she said, and Rose smiled up at the tall blond.
"Do you want to take her home with us?" Scorpius teased in a low voice and Lily laughed. Tony glared and Rose grinned.
"I got dibs," the dark haired man said, slinging an arm around Rose's waist.
Lily smirked at him. "As if. I've had dibs on Rosie for a quarter century," she said.
Tony's brows lifted as Rose kissed Lily on the cheek. "You bet, bitch. But his cock's bigger than yours."
Lily giggled. "Doubts. Mine's awful big," she said, and linked hands with Scorpius, who looked smug.
Rose made a face. "Bigger than Dale?" Lily's hazel eyes went wide in silent question, and Rose laughed. "Just kidding, we both know Dale beats anyone."
Lily shook her head, and drinks arrived. Tony passed Rose her beer and the auburn haired woman sent her cousin a pointed look. The redhead sipped her whiskey sour and grinned. "Thanks, babe," she said to Scorpius, and then one corner of her mouth tipped up. "Just what I wanted."
The blond glanced down at her, smiling, but his dark grey eyes were confused. "You're welcome," he replied, and squeezed her hand.
She smiled genuinely, because her favourite classic jam song came on. "Let's dance," she said, and was surprised when Scorpius looked uneasy for a beat, and Tony laughed.
"Sure," Scorpius said, and as they turned away from Rose and Tony, downed half his drink in a gulp.
The dark haired man pulled Rose close. "You shouldn't laugh. Least he knows what to get his woman to drink," the blue eyed woman huffed. Tony merely grinned, hand sliding around her hip.
"I know you don't drink beer when you get all dolled up, honey," he murmured, and kissed her neck. "But I'd rather have you awake by the time I wrangle you into bed, and we both know if you drink wine, it won't happen. And I'm laughing because Scorpius doesn't dance. Because he's fucking awful at it, which is hilarious."
Rose sighed, leaning into him and saw Lily and Scorpius disappear onto the dance floor. "Let's hope, for Lily's sake, he's better than the last one."
"Ditto for Scor. Though I doubt it, because I think his last one may have been a dancer professionally." Rose's brows pulled together. "Yeah, honey. The kind that takes her clothes off. She was pretty good too, as I recall, not that I ever got the striptease personally."
"You're a pig, and I think I might hate you Bonifacio," Rose murmured, kissed him briefly, and sipped her beer.
"Good. Drunk angry sex is my favourite."
Lily felt her body moving before they even got to the dance floor, because she absolutely loved the song, and while she could tell Scorpius wasn't nearly as relaxed as usual, he was a passable dance partner. And she was sufficiently buzzed enough it didn't matter if he was even passable, which in and of itself was a bizarre feeling. It felt like forever since she'd gone out and just had a good time, at least without worrying her date might get too drunk and turn into the world's most obnoxious jerk. Scorpius was just kind of a prick in general, all the time. And by the time the song ended, Lily had downed her drink and was ready to go home with him.
They made it to his condo in record time, although that may have been because Scorpius had broken the speed limit the entire way, and purposely sped up through two yellow lights that changed red as he cleared them. And when they got into the elevator, Lily was pressed up against the back wall immediately, the blond's tongue in her mouth, one hand on her ass, the other under her shirt. They kissed messily, the redhead undoing Scorpius's pants and stroking his hard cock.
"I know this is awful timing, but I have to know, who the hell is Dale?" he panted between kisses, and Lily burst out laughing.
"Oh God," she giggled as Scorpius kissed her neck. "This is awkward." The blond pulled back, looking affronted and she bit her lip hard to contain another giggle. "Um, Dale is Rose's nickname for her Battery Operated Boyfriend." Scorpius blinked and then laughed. "And no one's bigger than Dale," Lily added. She'd been there when Dale had been purchased, and could attest she personally had never seen the real deal bigger.
"Well that makes me feel infinitely better," he murmured, and hefted her up against him as the elevator dinged on his floor. "For a moment I was afraid you and your cousin both dated some guy with a massive prick."
Lily grinned, putting her feet down as he unlocked his door one handed. "Nope," she said, and giggled. "But I'm pretty sure we've both dated massive pricks."
Scorpius grinned. "At least I know I'm the biggest in one sense," he rumbled. The redhead laughed softly, and then he was carrying her to his bedroom, but she told herself firmly the only reason she felt a hot gush of something deeper than lust and stronger than like for Scorpius was because he probably actually was the biggest prick she'd ever dated, and she'd been drinking. And that feeling had nothing to do with him confirming they were actually dating. Because come September, I'm going to move on.
Lily woke the next morning, glad beyond measure it was Saturday, and hummed pleasurably as Scorpius's talented mouth moved down her neck and chest. "Good morning," he rumbled. Lily hummed again, eyes still closed, and felt her lover smile against her flesh. "Wake up, Lily. It's almost ten."
"No," she murmured, smoothing her hands through his platinum blond hair as his wicked mouth moved lower.
"Yes. Time to wake up. We have to go to the beach today."
Lily frowned a tiny bit then gasped when his tongue swirled inside her belly button. "Why?" she asked, finally opening hazel eyes and looking down into his magnetic dark grey gaze.
"It's a surprise," he replied, grinning. "But a good one, I promise."
Lily frowned fully, but then Scorpius nipped the inside of her hip, and she lost her breath as he tasted between her legs. "Tell me what it is," she moaned, and lifted her hips into his mouth. He spent long moments pleasuring her into oblivion, and Lily almost forgot entirely what they were talking about.
"No. Just know it'll be good," he finally groaned. "Fuck, please tell me you're ready to get fucked, babe," he added, and she moaned, long and loud, beyond ready and almost there without him.
"Hurry up," she grunted, and he chuckled, deep and husky and utterly erotic, and Lily moaned, nails biting into his shoulders as he slid fluidly back up her.
"Fuck, babe, you have no idea how fucking hot you get me," he groaned, but before she could reply, he was filling her, taking her hard and fast, and she reached a breathless peak moments before the blond lost himself, both crying out the other's name to the heavens.
"Now I'm definitely not getting up," Lily breathed, feeling limp and thoroughly sated as she drifted back down to reality, and stretched against Scorpius's side. "Ever."
"You have to, babe," Scorpius murmured, and kissed her shoulder. "You have to come meet someone."
"Another meathead?" she asked dryly, and the blond grinned, then kissed her.
"Not really. He's probably the smartest one so far, and I can promise he most likely won't ogle your tits." Lily's brows lifted, "So come on, get up and get dressed and come to the beach with me."
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