Scorpius Malfoy and Albus Potter were good friends, as far as anyone knew. They walked to all their classes together, and even slept and lived in the same dorm, all because of their alliance. But behind what everyone had thought, they were in love. Deep, deep love. They just weren't ready to tell everyone they were gay.

Scorpius sat in his bed with Albus laying on his lap. Only their dorm members, Hebestoy, Jasten, and James (Albus's brother) knew of their devotion.

"Hey, babe?" Albus asked, showing him a page.

Scorpius smiled at his voice as he looked up from his own book. "Darling?"

"I'm having trouble reading what that says, can you help?" He smiled. "It's math."

"That says 34+35." Scorpius said, and Albus laughed. "What?'

"What's the answer?"

"I'm not doing your homework for you, Albus Potter."

"Please." He laughed again.

"It's 69." Scorpius said, looking back down at his book.

Albus Potter just stared at him with a smirk. A minute later, Scorpius looked up. "Oh haha, you're so funny." He said sarcastically. Albus burst out laughing, making Scorpius smile. He loved when Albus was unintentionally cute.

Albus rolled over so he was facing Scorpius. He put down his book, and Scorpius copied. Scorpius smirked.

"No, Albus." He said, but Albus silenced him with a kiss, crawling over to hover over him. He grabbed the back of Scorpius's head to stop him from resisting. Albus let his tongue slip, and Scorpius was shy to do the same.

"Come on, Scorp. I felt it right when you said it was 69." Albus said, moaning a little.

"No.." Scorpius trailed off, trying to stop, but it was hard. Al was so deep, so good, he couldn't resist. "Albus, I can't." He said, when he managed to struggle free of his grip.

"Come on," Albus started, "You're feeling it too."

He was right. Scorpius did feel the urge to moan right now. He nodded, letting Albus's smirk grow.

Albus slipped off his clothes easily, but Scorpius struggled. "Do you need help?" Albus asked.

Scorpius had trouble responding. "Yes, Daddy, help me."

Albus grinned and sat Scorpius up, slowly pulling off his clothes.

He let his eyes wander, but he stopped when he saw Scorpius's anxiety grow. "We don't have to do this if you don't want it." Albus said, worrying.

Scorpius didn't want to let his lover down. "I'm sorry, it's who I am getting in the way. This isn't easy.."

"That's okay. We were closer this time. We actually got your clothes off." Albus said, smiling, kindly this time.

"But, babe." Scorpius said. "If you want to continue, we can try." It was weird for him, but he wanted to try. He wanted to feel the way Albus did.

"Let's take it slow, okay?" Al said.

"Okay." Scorpius said.

Albus touched Scorpius's shoulders with his fingertips, watching his face carefully. Scorpius moved his arms to try and knock off his hands, but he resisted. It was all the ways Draco had hit him out of anger, that made him so slid his hands downwards slowly. Scorpius focused on his hands. Albus watched his face, bringing his hands down to his chest and felt him shift. He looked around nervously, hesitating as Albus slid his hands slowly further. When he reached his waist, Scorpius got really uncomfortable, but allowed him to keep going. Albus touched him where Scorpius was most uncomfortable, and Scorpius moved his hands.

"Great." Albus said softly.

"I'm sorry." Scorpius said, tears in his eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Albus asked, his voice going high.

"I can't please you, or even let you touch me, and I feel so- not enough." He said, wiping his eyes, and feeling pathetic.

"Babe, one day you can. And you are and will always be enough." Albus said.

-THE NEXT DAY-

DAY 1

"Alright Scorp." Albus said. "I'm getting rid of your anxiety with undressing and letting me touch you. Okay?"

Scorpius's eyes widened. "How?"

"Well." Albus said. "Undress. Now."

Scorpius sputtered. "What.?"

Albus took off his clothes in an instant. "See the difference?" He said, sitting and helping him undress.

"Wa-wait." Scorp said, finding himself covering his body.

"See?" Albus said. "You have nothing to be ashamed of."

"I do though." Scorpius said, feeling sick.

"How does this make you feel? Straighten your legs." Al demanded, and he outstretched his legs. He climbed on them and sat on his legs.

"Uhm- that's okay, I guess." He hesitated.

"Okay what about this?" He stood up, and spread his legs wide with force. Scorpius's eyes widened, and he curled the, back in, retreating. He wasn't wearing the slightest bit of clothing. Al cuffed his hands and legs to the bedding slowly.

"Please, no."

"You don't even know what I was going to do." Al said, spreading his legs wide. He laid down so his face was inches from Scorpius's inner thighs.

"K, that's not-" Scorpius almost curled in, then he realized he was cuffed. "That's not nice."

"What if I touch?" Al said, touching his legs and climbing up too fast.

"STOP." Scorpius demanded.

"What if I don't?" Al smirked, running his hands through him.

"Can we stop? This is sad. And anyways, what are we doing for the other days? This is like, day 134 level." Scorp said.

"Uh, no." Albus said. "One last thing."

"What?"

Albus was so quick at it, Scorpius couldn't react. Albus bit down hard on his thigh, making him shout in pain.

"WHAT THE FUCKING GOD ALBUS." Scorpius yelled.

"Dammit Scorp. So much for anxiety."

"Untie me. Now."

"Fine."

Albus clicked off the cuffs, and Scorpius shot up, getting dressed and running out.

Stay tuned for Day 2!