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Day Two
December 14th

"Scorpius!"

"Will you shut it already?"

"Where the bloody hell are we going?"

"Al, I swear to Merlin's fucking beard that I will make you shut you mouth, if you don't. Filch is going to catch us, and you won't get your present."

"Present?"

Not another word was said between them as Scorpius' hand clasped Albus', both of their feet squeaking softly against the marble floor. The darkness was broken only by the lit armor and a slightly lost fairy, which was cursing with a very tiny, almost inaudible voice as they passed her, Albus holding a laugh before he yelped.

Scorpius had pulled them into a rather warm and comfortable room, heavy and thick with darkness as Al's hand was dropped to his side, his head turning in the same direction as he whispered,

"Scorpius?"

And with a silky, muted voice he heard magic thrown into the air; a large Christmas tree suddenly lighting up the entire room, its white lights glinting off of every surface in the Prefect's Bathroom. Albus almost gasped, his eyes wide as he searched for his boyfriend, who now stood off to the side with a soft, and embarrassed smile coming to his lips.

"You did this?" he asked, still awed.

"Well, yeah," Scorpius said, his hands buried in his trouser pockets, "but this isn't really the present."

Albus' eyebrows rose. Scorpius suddenly held out an arm, and that was when he noticed the full and frothy bath awaiting them. He smiled brightly, taking the few steps to the blonde's side as leaned into him ever so slightly.

"You did this for me?" he whispered, Scorpius merely shrugged in response, his pale, luminescent skin turning a glowing pink with more embarrassment.

Albus smiled as he leaned in closer, his lips pressing against a flushed cheek before turning to move away. And then Scorpius' hand was on his cheek, and his lips were caught between soft, giving teeth. He whimpered with anticipation as patient hands reached for a rather impatient body.

Scorpius' hands were cold against Albus' warm skin, causing continuous shivers to erupt from his spine, goose bumps trailing the sensitive flesh after, followed by his hands once more.

Albus was trembling with need before they were both naked, their hands having touched their fill, their lips still quivering with the last taste of skin etched on their tongues. Scorpius smiled at the boy's insistence, his hand tugging on his own as he was pulled deep into the magically warmed water.

They both sighed.

Scorpius smirked before catching Albus' waist from behind, circling his arms tightly around the boy's torso, his lips directly over his extremely sensitive neck. Albus shivered uncontrollably in the warm water.

He pulled him to the edge of the bath, sitting against the marble steps as Albus sat comfortably in his lap, his backside pressing against his own hardening erection. He groaned almost inaudibly as the boy shifted, wiggled, obviously having noticed the rigid body behind him.

"Albus," he growled, grabbing the boy's hips as his teeth scraped the side of his neck, he could feel him trembling against his own body.

His hand strayed, inching enticingly slow against the hollow of the boy's hipbone, caressing slowly upwards to brush across his navel, his back arching against Scorpius' chest. Soon his fingers griped the hard flesh between his legs, his hand moving in slow, teasingly strokes. The water around them barely rippled.

The brunette whimpered loudly, his hand coming up to pull on the blonde hair behind him, reveling in the long and deep groan that echoed against the stone walls around them. Then, teeth were buried in his neck and he swore he saw stars, his hips arching upward as Scorpius' hand fluttered, picking a pace that made Albus' heart stutter against his rapidly rising chest.

He could feel the boy swallow hard against his lips, his neck contracting with the movement as his tongue licked carefully at the wound, his own hips rolling upward in a motion that made Albus moan, his eyes rolling back into his head.

Scorpius smiled as he pushed against the sensitive skin, entering him with a long and slow thrust of his hips, Albus shaking uncontrollably above him. They both moaned, Scorpius' forehead rested against Albus' shoulder as he panted, his hand still clasped between the brunette's legs tightly.

And then, he moved. They both caught a rhythm that kept their blood boiling with every thrust, Albus arching deeply against Scorpius as he held the boy's hips secure in his hands, helping pull him down with every upward roll of his own hips.

The water around them was soon rushing around their moving forms, adding background noise to their own symphonic night, Scorpius biting his lip as groans escaped through his efforts, Albus above him, whimpering between every loud moan.

Their hips worked in sync, thrusting back with every push forward, their wet bodies pressed perfectly against one another as release fell unexpectedly upon them. Albus was first to come, his loud moan of completion resounding in the small room, followed by a feral growl from Scorpius as his hands dug into the boy's hips, his eyes closed tightly as it reigned them both for several moments after.

Then, Scorpius placed his lips against his boyfriends neck softly and murmured, "Happy Christmas, darling," and continued on to place them back in their proper attire, and escort his tired lover back to his dormitory.

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Author's Note: This second one goes out to weasleyismyking17, or my Frannie. This is her all time favorite slash pairing, and a few others of you out there too. Hopefully I didn't go too overboard, these kinda plots (if you wanna call them that) are new to me, fluff and stuff, is new too. I hope you all like it, the smut is pretty damn good, if I say so myself. Anyways, Ten more days to go! Review!! --Delta