A/N: I'm BACK baby!
Shining silver eyes shot open. Where was he? What happened last night? Who was causing that wonderful warmth he felt spreading over his body? Slowly Scorpius rolled his head to the side, and almost bumped noses with Albus. Scorpius gasped aloud at the beauty before him.
Albus's eyes were shut tight against the brightness of the morning, creating a small crease on his otherwise perfectly relaxed face. His hair was strewn out behind his head onto the pillow behind him, looking more tussled than normal. His lips were parted in sleep, and he was breathing ever-so-softly onto Scorpius's face.
The blonde reached out and gently rubbed the tension out of the sleeping boy's forehead.
Morning breath be damned; he was determined to kiss his lover awake.
Pushing their lips together, all the memories from the previous night came flooding back. He smiled into the kiss and pressed harder. When he felt the boy start to shift, Scorpius put his hand on Albus's hip and began to rub nonsense patterns onto the soft skin he found there. He was so glad Albus slept without a shirt on.
Scorpius smiled again when Albus groaned softly and began to respond to the kiss. The dark-haired boy pushed his lips hungrily against the blonde's, and pulled their hips together. The latter almost moaned when he felt Albus's semi-hard morning wood pressing into his thigh.
Just as Scorpius was thinking he could get used to waking up like this every day, they heard the door open.
"Hey Albus, can I borrow…Malfoy?"
Albus was having a wonderful dream. Scorpius and he were lounging out by the lake in which the Giant Squid was rumored to dwell. They had their toes in the water, and were stretched out luxuriously on a soft towel. The sweat on their heated skin was all that they wore. They were locked in passionate embrace, but not kissing, merely staring into each others' eyes. Green met grey and they both grinned at their polar opposite. Albus was cheerful and had tons of people always running up to talk to him, while Scorpius was quiet and more reserved. The darkness of Albus's skin stood out wonderful against the pale sheet of skin his lover wore. They were two completely different people, and that was why they completed each other.
Scorpius was his salvation. He covered all of his weaknesses and accented all of his strengths.
He was roused out of his thoughts when Dream-Scorpius smiled and leaned forward to kiss Dream-Albus. When their lips touched, Albus was startled that it felt so real. When he noticed random patterns being traced on his skin, he looked down to see that Dream-Scorpius wasn't even touching him. He laughed softly when he realized that the real Scorpius must be trying to wake him up. He closed his eyes and willed himself to re-enter the world.
When he felt the dream fading, he groaned as the light of the morning hit him, and then noticed Scorpius's lips on his own. He immediately pushed their lips together, and pulled his blonde closer.
His blonde.
He didn't even register the door opening until James spoke his name. Without thinking, he shot up out of bed, only taking a second to thank whatever higher power there was that he had worn boxers to sleep.
"James, it's not how it looks," he said, his voice thick with sleep.
James merely stared a him with eyes as wide as dinner plates.
Albus looked to Scorpius for help, but the blonde devil merely shrugged and got up to walk to the bathroom, stark naked.
James Sirius Potter was a fun-loving guy. He didn't study very often, but still passed his classes. He didn't hunt for girls, but they came to him. He rarely trained for Quidditch, besides mandatory team practices, but he still managed to make captain.
He was lucky.
But it seemed the one day that he decided to actually do his homework, his luck ran out. He ripped his parchment in half, spilled his pumpkin juice on the new piece of parchment, and then absolutely could not find his ink well. Since his dear old brother Alby lived in the dorm down the hall from his own, he figured he could just pop by and ask for some ink.
He did not figure Albus wouldn't be alone.
He saw blonde hair in his brother's bed, and thought, "What's a better way to ruin a good morning than to be interrupted by your older brother?" and so he felt obligated to destroy the moment.
"Hey Albus, can I borrow…"
He stopped cold when the figure that wasn't his brother turned around. Instantly recognizing his father's enemy's spawn, he spat out, "Malfoy?"
What the fuck was Malfoy doing in Albus's bed?
Maybe his little brother was still sleeping, and didn't know the intruder was in his bed. Maybe Malfoy was plotting a dirty trick. Maybe-
All his hopes were dashed when Albus jumped out of bed and proclaimed that it wasn't what it looked like.
Malfoy looked unbothered by the intrusion, and sauntered off to the bathroom like he did this every day.
For all James knew, he did.
When he finally recovered his voice, he stared at Albus. His brother's eyes were wide with worry, and was that…fear?
James took a deep breath, and said the first thing that came to his mind.
"Well, then what is it? Because it sure as hell looks like you're sleeping with Malfoy."
Albus was at a loss for words. He knew how bad it seemed, and he knew he only made it worse by not responding, but he didn't know how to explain. He and Scorpius weren't sleeping together…were they?
His eyes widened a bit when he realized that, in a way, they were. He sighed and drooped his head. He said, to the floor, "Alright, I guess it's exactly what it looks like."
Here he looked up into James's eyes. "You won't tell, will you?"
His brother's brow scrunched up in contemplation, and after an hour-long minute, he said, "It depends."
Albus's heart lightened a little at the possibility of being able to keep this a secret. "Okay, depends on what, exactly?"
James's mouth slowly spread out into a grin and he said, "You have to tell me a secret."
He watched the light leave Albus's eyes and the air come rushing out of him like James had punched him in the gut.
"What secret?"
James smirked and said, in a voice barely above a whisper, "Is he good in bed?"
Malfoy was angry. His perfect morning with that damn addicting Potter was ruined by that other damned nosy Potter. Damn Potters.
He heard the two boys talking in the bedroom and decided he didn't give a shit about what they were saying. He was mostly mad at Albus for denying him. It isn't what it looks like ran through his mind repeatedly. It was as if Albus was defending himself to a jealous lover.
Scorpius scowled and turned on the water in the shower. If it wasn't what it looked like, then what the hell was it? This couldn't just be a casual shag for Potter; they hadn't even shagged! Was this a one-time only thing?
He stepped into the water and shuddered as the heat smacked into his skin. He had fallen asleep last night happier than he had ever been in his entire life. He had woken up this morning just as happy. He had woken up this morning wishing that this could be a regular occurrence.
Now he was second-guessing his actions.
He hated second-guessing himself.
He used Potter's shampoo and tried not to get excited about the fact that he would smell like Albus all day long. God, he loved how Albus smelled.
No, he told himself. You are mad at Albus. You will stay mad at Albus until he apologizes and admits that it was exactly what it looked like.
And because Malfoys are exceptionally good at giving out the silent treatment, and always get what they want, he was determined to wait until he got what he desired.
He wanted the truth from Albus.
Albus was able to convince James that he and Scorpius- Malfoy, while his brother was around- hadn't quite shagged. The older boy was persuaded to keep quiet, after Albus promised to notify James if and when they did the dirty deed. James, feeling satisfied, took some ink from his brother's desk and went to go do that damned homework.
Albus, heaving a sigh of relief, finally registered that the shower was running. His mind instantly filling with dirty thoughts, he decided he would conserve water and shower with Scorpius.
A gust of freezing air rushed into the shower stall when the glass door was opened. Scorpius stopped himself from turning around, determined to give Albus the cold shoulder.
His resolve instantly dropped when he felt warm arms wrap around his waist and a gentle kiss was placed on his right shoulder.
"James is gone. He said he wouldn't tell anybody, in case you didn't want this to get out. I don't want to put you through anything you won't be comfortable with. I told him the truth though. The full truth."
Scorpius sighed. This game had ended quickly. He turned around in the embrace and looked Albus straight in the eyes.
"I wish to know your intentions, Potter. Is this merely a one-time shag, or something more? If it is indeed something more, I will need you to prove to me that you are capable of holding a long-lasting relationship. If it is simply a one night stand, you will not remain standing for long, because I will be sure to swiftly remove your bollocks."
Albus did not react the way Scorpius had anticipated. He threw back his head and laughed. He fucking laughed. Didn't he know Scorpius was being totally serious?
When Albus stopped laughing, he straightened and looked up at the blonde. The amusement instantly left his face when he saw the hurt expression on the other's face.
"Oh, no… Scorpius. I wasn't laughing at you. Well… I guess I was. But not because this a one time thing and it's silly of you to expect anything more. I was laughing because..oh shit. You know what I mean."
When the blonde did nothing but squint his eyes into a glare, Albus sighed and tried again.
"What I meant was, I was laughing because you actually thought I would leave you after one night. You should know that Potters don't do anything half-assed. When we want something, we get it, and then we never let it go. Does that make more sense?"
Some of the uneasiness left Scorpius's gaze, and the rest of it instantly disappeared when Albus's words fully registered.
"You never want to let me go?"
Albus nodded. Scorpius let his mouth break out into a grin.
Albus sucked in a breath of air. That smile was gorgeous. It was if he was looking straight into the sun, but it didn't hurt his eyes. It was like everything nice about the world rolled up into one small flash of teeth. It was then and there that Albus made a promise to himself to see that smile every day.
He pulled his blonde to him, and proceeded to kiss him senseless.
It was a ballet of lips and tongues and teeth and it was the best feeling Albus had ever experienced in his entire life. Hands wrapped themselves in hair as heads tilted to sides for better angles as each mapped out the wondrous new place that was the other.
A brave hand slithered down to the small of Albus's back, and he found himself wishing it go just a bit farther. It was then that he realized Scorpius owed him.
Last night, in the midst of their passion, Scorpius had been the only one to come. Now, Albus was determined to get his turn.
He pushed the blonde up against the wall of the shower, and let his lips wander down to the hollow of Scorpius's collarbone. He tentatively ran his tongue over the warm, wet skin, and then blew onto it. When Scorpius shivered, Albus grinned maliciously. He had discovered how to extract his revenge.
Using his left hand, he pinned both of Scorpius's arms to the wall above their heads. Taking a moment to examine the divine body in front of him, he let his mouth wander to one of Scorpius's supple pink nipples. The gasp of air his lover sucked in told him that this was a good place to be. He flicked the rapidly hardening bud with the tip of his tongue, and was rewarded with a heated moan. Smirking devilishly, Albus leaned over to give the other nipple the same treatment, and let his hand wander down the length of Scorpius's chest and stomach.
Resting his hand on the blonde's hip, Albus pulled back from the boy's chest. He looked into the swirling pools of silver and said, in the most seductive voice he could manage, "You know, Scorpius, you never repaid me for what I did to you last night. I gave you all that wonderful pleasure, and what did I get in return? A raging hard-on, and nothing to get rid of it. Now it's back, and I'd rather like for it to be taken care of. How about you give me a hand?"
Scorpius's eyes had glazed over as he was thinking about how much he would enjoy giving Albus a hand. Using his own, of course.
The blonde stretched forward to kiss Albus soundly on the lips and then moved to whisper in his ear. "I would love to help you out, darling, but I'm kind of tied up at the moment. Maybe you could fix that?"
The second his hands were released, Scorpius spun Albus around and pinned his body to the wall. Silver eyes stayed locked onto green as Scorpius slowly kissed his way down the toned stomach in front of him.
Finally, finally, he reached his prize. It jutted out from a mass of black curls, standing proud and ready for Scorpius to take. Still staring into those emerald green eyes, he slowly licked a line from the base of the shaft to the very tip, sending a shiver down Albus's spine. Gently sucking the head into his mouth, Scorpius watched as Albus threw his head back in pleasure. As he took in each and every inch, he observed as the raven slowly came undone.
When hands gripped his hair tightly, he hummed in approval. Albus let out a guttural moan and panted for him to do it again. Scorpius grinned around the cock in his mouth and began to hum as he took in as much of Albus as he could.
Remembering what Albus had done last night, Scorpius took Albus entirely into his mouth, then swallowed. Albus cried out and came into the eagerly waiting mouth. Scorpius sucked up every last drop, then came up to kiss Albus deeply, letting him taste his own sweetness.
As the need for air drove them apart, Albus slowly opened his eyes to see Scorpius observing him cautiously. He smiled widely and pulled the blonde into his arms.
"Now that, is an excellent way to spend the morning."
A/N2: To make up for forcing you all to wait TWO months for this chapter, and the fact that it's almost Valentine's Day, made me decide to give you a treat. Good dogs. I mean..readers.
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