That Summer Chapter V
The following week, Lily went back to the club with Lola. They'd spent Friday afternoon playing Just Dance before they started to pamper for the night and now were both seating at the bar, chatting with the dark haired girl behind the counter.
Conversation flowed easily between them even though Liv — Liv Novak, the bartender — had to keep dashing off to attend to other clients. Lily found out the club was named Jack's. A bit unoriginal in her opinion, but she guessed she couldn't expect much creativity from a rich playboy who loved to party.
Jack Barnes was eighteen years old and the proud owner of the most exclusive club in downtown London. According to Liv — who Lily sensed had something going on with this guy Jack — Jack's father gave him the venue as a birthday present as well as a test.
If he managed to build a successful business with what he was given, he could help with the family business and get full access to his inheritance. If not, well, he had to go to a kind of summer camp with his dad to learn the ropes.
Lily was pretty sure his dad wasn't thrilled about what kind of business his son had decided on, but it was a very successful one. Very, very successful.
Liv stopped shaking the drink in her hands and leaned on the counter between Lily and Lola. Her whole demeanour mockingly seductive.
"Hey there, big boy." She flashed her pearly white teeth and laughed at something the guy did before going back to her shaking. "What ya need, Scorpius?"
Oh.
Lily didn't dare turn around as she smelled him. Musky spice with a hint of cigarette smoke and something that was undeniably him. She held her breath as she heard the low rumble of his voice.
"Noah is a terrible manager who shouldn't be serving the VIP tables." He slid an empty tumbler to Liv, "I should tell Jack to fire him."
With her heart thumping in her ears, Lily turned on her stool to face the blond standing between her and Lola.
"Figured you'd known the owner, Malfoy."
She relished on the look of surprise that crossed his features as he turned to look at her before a slow smirk appeared on his handsome face.
"Potter." He tipped his head as his smirk grew. He turned to Lola and took her hand to his lips. "The cousin, I presume."
Lily watched in fascination as Lola blushed and stammered before she decided to help her out.
"Lola Dursley, Scorpius Malfoy." She made the introductions and shared an amused look with Liv who'd returned with Scorpius' drink.
"Pleasure." He took a swig of what Lily assumed to be whiskey, his eyes meeting hers again and never straying. "Would you two beautiful ladies like to join me and some friends over the VIP?"
"Some friends?" Lily raised an eyebrow.
"Felix, Alicia and, of course, Jack." The specks of blue in his eyes were shinning particularly bright with the neon lights around them. Lily hummed.
"Jack, the owner." She cocked her head to the side as if she was considering her options.
"Yes, Jack the owner." His lips had an amused upturn.
"Lead the way." She conceded.
She shared a quick look with Lola as Scorpius led them both with a hand on the small of their backs. Her eyes were wide in excitement, the slightest of flush still on her cheeks as she mouthed 'Is this happening?' Lily failed to contain a snort.
The sides of the dance floor led to blue staircases that in turn lead to purple boxes that held the VIP booths. That's where Lily thought they were headed but Scorpius guided them around the dance floor to a staircase behind the DJ's stand.
Two bodyguards were blocking the entrance but quickly stepped aside when they saw Scorpius. The box they reached stood higher than the others and instead of clear glass, it was surrounded by two way mirrors giving it a perfect place to observe but not be observed.
The entrance of the box had drawn, deep purple, velvet curtains on both sides and the booth inside was a royal blue. The low table that stood in the middle of the circular booth was a shinny silver that reflected the lights from outside and held three drinks.
Right in the middle sat the definition of pretty rich boy. His hair was smooth and dark brown, reaching his shoulders and his eyes dark and intense. The smirk on his chiseled face mirrored the one Scorpius usually held in his.
Seating on his right was Felix with his usual good natured smile and Alicia Zabini on his other side. She was breathtakingly beautiful, as usual, with her bright red lips, tanned skin and seductive eyes.
"If when you said you were getting a refill I'd known you meant beautiful girls, I would have joined you, my friend."
"That's what you get for being lazy, Barnes."
Scorpius held Lily back and gently pushed Lola ahead to Jack's other side. He let her join her cousin before pushing himself up against her side, his thigh against hers and hand already resting on her knee.
Lily chose something simple to wear that night. A white sleeveless silk v-neck blouse that was tucked into black skinny, high waisted jeans and some killer black heels that had red soles.
She sent a mental thank you to Lola for picking out that particular outfit because she didn't think she could keep from reacting to his hand on her bare skin.
She shot him a sideway look but he was looking at the other occupants of the table, making introductions. Lily realised they were all watching as Scorpius' hand caressed her knee and slid just the slightest bit higher.
"So," it was Jack who spoke with a smug smile, "I'm taking a wild guess in saying that Lily over here was the mysterious redhead I saw you dancing with last week."
Scorpius only rolled his eyes at his friend and it was Felix who answered.
"I'll tell you what's mysterious, my dear Jack," he smirked teasingly at her and Lily felt instantly at ease, "Last week, I went to get a drink and when I got back, they were nowhere to be found."
Jack laughed as Lily's cheeks threatened to pink. Alicia snorted into her drink.
"All right, you two, enough teasing." She looked straight at Lily, "It's nice to see you, Lily."
"It's nice to see you too, Alicia." Lily smiled at the other girl, happy that she kept proving her wrong from her rumours of being a snob.
"You go to school with them, love?" Jack leaned a bit forward and appraised Lily.
"Yes, I do." Lily cocked her head to the side and wondered if he knew of the existence of magic like Lola did. "How did you become friends with Malfoy?"
"Our dads are best friends," Scorpius answered, "We grew up together, here in London."
Lily raised an inquiring eyebrow at him. His only response was a slow smirk so she figured he didn't elaborate because Jack had no idea of the existence of the Wizarding World. It was definitely something to ask him later, though. He grew up in Muggle London?
This new information hit her like a hippogriff. She didn't know anything about him besides his Hogwarts house and age. She didn't even know where they went the previous week. He said it was his flat but why didn't he live with his parents?
Lily felt anxiety trickle down her spine as conversation continued normally. She stepped into a surprisingly easy banter with the people around the table as she finished her drink, but still, the feeling of uncertainty persisted.
She felt his hot breath on her neck as his hands slid towards her thigh and squeezed.
"Dance with me." His voice was low and smooth and she couldn't think of why she was so anxious before.
She felt herself nod before her mind could catch up with her body. Scorpius slid out of the booth and pulled her by the hand.
"We're going to dance some," his hand was so hot in hers, "behave, kids."
"Are you gonna be okay?" Lily turned to Lola.
She was trying to be a good cousin and not leave her in any awkward situations with strangers. Still, it was hard to focus on anything that wasn't Scorpius' hand on hers or the heat of his body against hers.
Lola smiled assuringly while Jack raised his drink.
"Aye, she's gonna be fine, love." He smirked, "We're going to finish our drinks and join you two downstairs."
Lily barely had time to reply because then Scorpius was pulling her towards the stairs. The music was louder than upstairs and when they reached the dance floor, Scorpius used the hand he was holding to twirl her before pulling her to himself.
Lily laughed at the cheesy gesture. He guided the hand he was still holding to his neck before settling his on her hips and pulling her flush against him.
"I didn't think I'd see you again this summer." His lips brushed against her earlobe, making her shiver deliciously.
"You sure like muggle London, Malfoy." She could feel him moving to the beat and his hips gyrating on hers was driving her crazy.
"I was hoping you'd come back here."
His mouth was suddenly attached to her neck, making a soft moan escape her.
"I'm glad I did." She managed to say while he kissed his way up her neck.
"Me too."
And then he was kissing her.
His mouth was hot against hers as he bit her lower lip teasingly asking for entrance which she granted immediately. His tongue danced with hers heatedly while one of his hands buried itself in her hair and pulled lightly on it.
She didn't know how long they stood there, dancing and kissing, and she didn't know what changed but their kisses grew in intensity, their hands strayed and Lily was sure she'd be a puddle on the floor if not for his strong arms around her.
Thankfully, Scorpius seemed to have the same thought because he was suddenly pulling her out of the dance floor. Lily barely registered in her arousal induced haze that they were heading away from the exit and towards the bathrooms.
Everything was happening so fast but all Lily could feel was the hot throb between her legs as he led her to the man's room and pushed her against the last stall's wall.
Scorpius kissed her hard and his hands were rough as he ripped the buttons of her jeans. He pushed them down to her knees before turning her around.
Lily braced herself against the wall, the metal cool against her feverish skin while the sounds of Scorpius unbuckling his belt and opening his fly sounded behind her.
She started to take her panties off but his hand was suddenly slapping hers away. He pulled her panties to the side instead before pressing himself against her teasingly.
But it seemed he was in no mood for teasing.
"Oh, Merlin." She moaned as he slipped inside her, inch by agonising inch. He pushed her lower back down and brought her hips closer to his in a harsh thrust making her cheek press against the stall.
"Fuck." She heard him groan lowly as he set a pace so hard and so fast, she was sure she'd come within the minute.
He was filling her completely in that position, hitting her in all the right places. Her legs were restricted by her jeans so she couldn't spread them but she was just so wet that it wasn't a setback at all.
Lily slid her hand inside her knickers and just as she found the tiny bundle of nerves on the apex of her thighs, the doors to the bathroom banged open and a group of drunk men entered.
Scorpius stilled inside her and one of his hands left her hips to reach inside the pocket of his jacket to find his wand. Many feelings overwhelmed Lily at the same time. She was scared of being found out but he was literally inside her, hard and pulsing. The anxiousness only contributed to the raw want that was blazing an inferno inside her and threatening to overflow.
She could see from the metallic reflection of the stall door that he waved the wand over them in a wordless spell. As the electric currents of magic raised the hair on her arms, Scorpius slid out of her and back inside with such force that made her cry out.
She was moaning continuously now and the feel of magic in the air made everything sharper. She circled her clit in tight strokes before she fell.
The hot waves of pleasure cursed through her body as Lily felt him pulse inside her as he came. For a moment they didn't move but then he was pulling out of her and using his wand to clean them both.
"Fuck," she panted.
Lily tried to pull herself together but the sight of the torn buttons on her jeans made her frown at him. Scorpius simply fixed the problem with a wave of his wand, a strange look on his face.
He ran his hand through his hair, making it even messier than it already was before looking in her direction but not making eye contact.
"I, uh—" he cleared his throat, "— fuck. I'm sorry."
Lily raised an eyebrow at him. He just shagged her brains out, the sweat had barely dried on their skin and he was apologising?
"You need to know I don't usually fuck underage girls in bathroom stalls." He answered her silent question.
Lily just stared at him with a blank expression on her face. The image she had of Scorpius Malfoy in her mind was completely different from this sheepish man with a bit of pink on his cheek standing before her.
Huh. Who knew he would worry about things like that. Bewilderment must have fucked with her vocal chords because what left her mouth next was the symbol of eloquence.
"It was kind of hot, though." He seemed actually relieved, so she didn't bother being embarrassed.
He furrowed his brows, looking a bit lost and, again, it was such an unexpected expression on his face that Lily had to smile.
"Come home with me?" He mirrored her small smile.
She shouldn't.
She should just say, 'Thank you very much, mister,' and go back to Lola to enjoy their girls night. She didn't really know this guy and he certainly fit in the bad boy category with an undercurrent of danger that was just so... delicious.
She really shouldn't.
"Sure."
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They left Jack's after finding Lola and Scorpius' friends on the dance floor and saying goodbye. Lily had felt stifled in her clothes back at the club, so the cool summer breeze was a blessing on her still flushed cheeks. She could actually see where she was going this time, her mind clear from the haze of drunken arousal it had been immersed in the last time they'd made the track.
The inferno inside of her had settled for now into a warm ball on her belly, a cat purring in satisfaction. For now, that is.
He wasn't touching her but they were walking close enough for her to feel his warmth. The silence they had settled in was comfortable but Lily couldn't hold off her curiosity any longer.
"You grew up in muggle London?" She turned her head slightly just in time to see the amused glint in his steely grey eyes.
"You've been dying to ask that, haven't you?" He fished a cigarette pack from his jacket and pushed one between his lips before returning the pack. "My father came to muggle London after the war," he used a muggle lighter to light the end of it, "he wanted to get away from everything, you know? Start fresh," he took a long drag and let the smoke fill out of his lungs as he spoke, "he became best friends with Jack's dad and when he decided to get back to the wizarding world he had already built a life here," another drag, "Malfoy Manor is solely on my grandparent's hands and my father has no intention of claiming it."
He offered her the cigarette and she accepted. The nicotine hit her hard, making her momentarily dazed, before she handed it back to him. She noticed not for the first time, that his hands were huge. Long pianist fingers with silver rings on them — his family ring standing proud on his pinky while his Slytherin one rested on his ring finger — and a tattooed crown on his right index finger.
She grabbed his hand impulsively, brushing her thumb against his tattoo.
"Slytherin's King." She mumbled as they stopped outside his building.
He let her look at the tattoo for a bit longer, his finger twitching as if he wanted to do something with them, before he took her jaw in his hands and directed her eyes back at his face.
His eyes were clear as he took a deep drag and used the hand resting on her jaw to open her mouth. She knew what was coming, but it still sent a shiver down her spine when he leaned down and blew the smoke directly from his lungs to hers. He didn't give her time to exhale before his tongue was suddenly inside her mouth, caressing hers slowly and sensually as she held the smoke inside.
Only when she felt she would pass out from lack of oxygen did he break the kiss, allowing her to exhale the cigarette smoke. She felt positively dizzy, panting hard as she tried to catch her breath and he looked completely unaffected, a small smirk on his face as he took one last drag of the cigarette before dropping it to the ground.
She glared at him. Cocky bastard.
He guided her to the lobby with a hand on her waist and introduced her to his doorman. He was a young man named Bobbie that stood short and plump with an extremely friendly face. He only had time to say a hasty goodnight before Scorpius was guiding her inside the elevator.
"Why don't you live with your parents?" She cringed internally and hoped he didn't think she was too nosy. He didn't seem fazed though so she forced herself to relax.
"They thought I should take more responsibilities." He rolled his eyes and Lily guessed this was a current issue in the Malfoy household. "When I turned 17, they gave me this flat and told me that they'd only pay the first few months of taxes before I had to find a way to make it work. Apparently it was a plot to get me to start working at Malfoy International."
They stepped out of the elevator and he led her to the door at the end of the hall before opening it with actual keys and not his wand.
"I take it you don't want to take after the family business?" She stepped passed him and into the entrance hall of his flat while he turned on the lights. The hall had only a small table which he deposited his keys and nothing else.
"It's not that." He waved her to follow him to the living room. "I actually don't mind the work and will most certainly inherit it someday. I just wanted to enjoy my life a bit more before having to settle down."
The living room was, for lack of a better word, empty.
It was a somewhat spacious room with wooden floors and brick walls that bled into an equally bare kitchen. The only type of furniture in the room was a grey L-shaped sofa that faced a flatscreen and a fireplace on the opposite wall. There weren't even any curtains and the lights on the ceiling were probably from a previous owner.
"It's, uh, minimalist." The dry tone of her voice made him snort in amusement.
"I still haven't gotten around to do the necessary shopping." He shrugged and Lily raised an eyebrow at him.
"Meaning you've been lazy."
"Not lazy. I just wanted to save expenses on a personal decorator, so I figured I'd do it in my own time." Lily sniggered.
"Seems like you might need some help." She followed him passed the kitchen that held only a fridge, a burner and wooden cabinets into a hallway.
"Is that an offer?"
"Maybe." She smirked at him.
He opened a door but didn't make to go in.
"This is my future study. For now, it only has a desk." He gave her time to look around before pushing her towards the door on the other end of the hallway. "And this is my room."
It was big.
Well, bigger than the last room at least, and the most decorated part of the house. The floor was the same light wood as the rest of the place, walls made of brick and old lights but the rest of it was pretty modern.
In the center of the room sat the California King sized bed, haphazardly made with dark grey silky sheets that Lily knew for a fact to be the softest. Just the sight of it made Lily flush.
She caught Scorpius' knowing look but decided to ignore it and focus on her surroundings instead.
There were glass sliding doors that matched the same ones she saw at the living room on the left wall which she assumed led to a balcony and next to it a bedside table that gave Lily pause.
There was an iPhone on top of it.
She didn't know why that was such a surprise anymore. From the look of things, Scorpius was probably more immersed in muggle culture than she was and definitely more than her family. She still made her way towards it in excitement.
"You have a phone." She picked it up and looked at the lock screen picture. It was Scorpius, Felix and Alicia eating colourful ice cream with a wall full of roses behind them.
"Obviously," he came behind her and used his fingerprint to unlock it, "you should add your phone number. Assuming you have one, that is."
"Of course I do." She put her number in it and took the opportunity to look at his apps. She saw Snapchat and figured it would lead to some fun photo exchange in the future, so she added herself. "There."
She turned around and came face to face with him.
He hadn't touched her since they got into the flat and his constant nearness was already threatening to drive her insane.
Scorpius slowly raised a hand to her jaw, his touch feather light as he caressed it. Lily could see his pupils dilating as his eyes focused on her lips.
"Take of your clothes and wait here."
A breath whooshed out of her in an almost whimper at his command. She had to close her eyes against the intensity of the feelings that had suddenly overwhelmed her.
She could distantly hear him in the bathroom and the sound of running water but her ears seemed to be filled with cotton. The only thing she could focus on was the low timbre of his voice as he ordered her to take her clothes off.
She didn't know a command like that could be so hot.
She did as she was told, slowly stepping out of her heels and sliding off of her jeans. The air came into contact with her drenched knickers, making her hold in a gasp.
Lily took off her blouse and tried not to feel self-councious. She folded her clothes and put it on his bed with his phone, unsure if she should take everything off or not.
She didn't hear him coming but his warmth reached her before his fingers did. He slowly eased the straps of her bra down her shoulders as he ran his nose from her jawline to her neck.
"Take everything off." His voice was but a murmur, languid and warm.
She hurried to comply to him, her hands trembling so much she could hardly unhook her bra. The fabric caught on her pebbled nipples on its way down, making her gasp.
She tried to take her panties off but just like earlier in the night, he pushed her hands aside and did it himself. He took his sweet time sliding the piece of fabric down her legs before standing to his full height behind her and letting her step out of them.
Lily could feel her belly quiver in anticipation as she stood with her back to him, completely naked. His breath was hot on her neck and her whole body was filled with goosebumps because of it.
"Turn around." Another command that sent a shiver down her spine. One that he definitely noticed if his face was anything to go by. "You like that, don't you?"
"Like what?" She rasped. His smirk was nothing short of devilish as he stepped closer to her.
"You like me ordering you." He lowered his head enough so that his next words were whispered in her ear. "We're gonna have so much fun."
The low chuckle he emitted was lost in the sound of her gasp as he closed his teeth around her earlobe. His hands encircled her waist before sliding down to her ass and squeezing.
He pulled her flush against him to let her feel the effect she had on him. A soft moan escaped her as she realised just how hard he was.
She raised her hands to his hair and forced his head to turn to her so she could kiss him but what the kiss compensated in intensity it lacked in durability. He quickly pulled away and motioned for her to follow him into the bathroom.
He shed his jacket and shirt on his way and by the time they'd closed the door behind them, he was already sliding off his belt.
The bathroom was probably the most lavish part of the flat. A huge whirlpool tub stood a few steps up from the floor, a glass shower stall that could easily fit about six people, enormous mirror on the wall and a fancy sink and cabinets. Everything was tones of white and beige with accents in gold.
Lily felt her heart flutter when she saw that the tub was filled with bubbles.
"Are you giving me a bubble bath?" She asked jokingly but his face was serious as he nodded.
"It's the least I can do."
Lily suddenly got it. This was his way of apologising for fucking her in a bathroom stall. If it wasn't so ridiculous that he felt he should apologise for that she would be a puddle on the floor right now. Instead she rolled her eyes.
"You don't have to feel guilty about it." She turned to him and felt empowered by his appraising look. "I wanted you to fuck me in that stall, Malfoy. Stop acting like you forced me."
Lily stepped closer to him and trailed her hand slowly from the sides of his neck to his waistband before slowly opening his fly. Taking off his pants so he could join her had been her previous intent but now that she was so close to him, she couldn't bring herself to not kiss him.
So kiss him she did. Slow and sensuous as her hands worked on divesting him of his jeans and boxers.
When she finally wrapped her hand around him — silky smooth skin covering hard steel — and squeezed, he groaned against her lips. It was so overwhelming, the sinful sounds of his moans and the feeling of his tongue battling with hers, she just wanted more. More of him.
She wanted to taste him.
So she slowly fell to her knees and guided him to her mouth. The salty taste of his precum was enough to make even more heat pool between her thighs.
"Fuck." He mumbled as she swirled her tongue around his head before gliding it along his slit.
His hands found her hair and he grasped at her roots as she engulfed all of him. She felt his head hit the back of her throat and tried to remember what Lorcan had taught her on how not to gag.
Taking deep breaths through her nose, she gently sucked on him as she worked her way back up. Lily looked up at him as she found her rhythm and the sight of him was enough to make her moan around his cock.
His chest was heaving, all muscles clenched and cheeks flushed. His head was thrown back but then he finally looked down at her and made eye contact and she groaned at the look on his face.
"Holy fuck." He panted.
Lily knew he was getting close so she cupped his balls gently, making him moan louder than before. It only took one particularly vigorous sweep of her tongue on the underside of his head to make him come.
Lily felt his warm seed sliding down her throat and his hands tightening on her hair. She continued to work him lightly with her hands before he finally came down from his high and guided her up by the hold he had on her hair.
The kiss that followed was mind-blowing.
"Fuck, you're bloody amazing." The adoring look on his face and the amazement in his voice was enough to make her chest fill with pride.
She had done this to him. Reduced Scorpius Malfoy, Slytherin's King, Hogwarts' resident bad boy, stone cold man, into this bright eyed, cheeks flushed boy.
The feeling was exhilarating.
"People say that a lot, actually." She smiled coyly at him before finally making her way to the tub.
His low chuckle — more relaxed than she had ever heard him — followed her as she sat herself on the hot water. Her muscles relaxed as he sat behind her, both legs on either side of her and arms immediately going around her waist and pulling her to him.
She sighed in contentment as he nudged her ear with his nose before bitting and licking his way down her neck. His left hand slid up her torso to play with one nipple while the other went down.
He nudged her folds apart to slip two fingers inside her while his thumb rubbed tight little circles around her clit. Just as her moans escalated, he folded the fingers inside her, hitting a spot that made her see stars.
She had been so fucking wet and just so fucking ready that it didn't take much for her to come. The familiar waves cursed through her body lazily almost like the waves of the ocean as she leaned back on his chest.
They stayed peacefully there for a while, one of his hands running through her wet strands while the other trailed over her ribs soothingly. Lily tried hard to think of a time where she'd been this calm, but she couldn't.
"My parents are spending the next week in Paris," he said lowly, "I'm throwing a little party for Alicia on her birthday next Friday."
Lily turned her head to his, her nose bumping on his jaw as she lazily grinned at him.
"Is this an invitation?" He sniggered.
"Yeah."
"Sure."
"Okay."
When the water ran cold, they slowly dried themselves up and Scorpius gave her one of his shirts to wear before they headed to the kitchen. He made them some tea before they both settled on the bed, talking and drinking tea on opposites ends.
She knew by the clock on his phone that it was very late and she probably should get going but she was still drifting on the lazy wave their bath had put her in and when he asked her to stay she couldn't say no.
She fell asleep with her head on one of his many pillows, his hand on her hip and his scent all over her.
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