AlbusScorpius
On Your Side
Chapter Seventeen: Red Handed
A/N: Someone please, please beat this song out my head. I only know the chorus. And it's so bad.
Albus stirred, feeling himself buried into someone's chest, frowning slightly as he rolled onto his back and out of strong arms, forcing his green eyes open as it took him a good few moments to figure out where the hell he was. Turning to the person next to him, he relaxed as he recognised silvery blond hair, pointed chin, smooth features. Scorpius. He was in Scorpius' room. He'd spend the night there.
He felt his cheeks heat up slightly as he remembered what had happened the night before, a smile working its way onto his face as the man in question rolled towards him, the arms wrapping around him once again. Looking up at the pale face, he figured Scorpius was still asleep, the eyelids not even fluttering, pink lips slightly parted as he breathed softly.
While he could just lie there for hours and watch the man, Albus figured he should probably start moving. And as he felt something dig into his hips, he couldn't think of a better way of waking his boyfriend up.
Shifting to face him, creating a tight space between them, Albus snaked one hand down, brushing over the man's morning wood through the delightfully tight briefs that the man had worn for him, smile widening as he felt the member twitch at the friction before he slipped his hand under the waistband, meeting warm flesh. His own morning erection was beginning to respond to the situation he found himself in.
He felt Scorpius shift next to him, legs moving slightly to allow him more room to move his hand. Albus wasn't about to disappoint.
Wrapping his fingers round the man's prick he took his time in getting started, enjoying the heat that was seeping off the cock that was beginning to throb, his own beginning to demand attention. He stretched up as he pumped his hand up and down slowly, pressing his lips against the man's jaw, kissing his way down the pale neck, finding the man's pulse and sucking lightly as hips rocked into his hand, forcing him to move faster.
"Mm…Albus…"
He felt his heart begin to race slightly, the air around them becoming thick with lust, the whole room seeming to increase in temperature along with the speed of his movements, feeling himself becoming breathless at the mere action of giving Scorpius a hand-job. His other hand slipped round the man's waist pushing the restraining fabric of his underwear down before turning attention to his balls, fondling as he tried to keep up the pumping of his hand.
Albus almost jumped as he was suddenly pushed onto his back, his hands pulled roughly from their position, though any desire to argue was stripped away as lips crashed against his and the man's cock rubbed up against his own, making him whimper helplessly as sparks ran through his body. It only took a few minutes before his hands were running over the pale back, gripping tightly, his underwear pulled down just enough for his erection to be bared while Scorpius grinded against him.
It was definitely much better than watching the man sleep.
He gasped for breath as Scorpius pulled back, green eyes looking up into steely grey, before he was being kissed again. And not complaining.
He couldn't help but be slightly proud of himself as Scorpius bit down on his lower lip, dragging out a moan from Albus, as white ribbons decorated their stomachs, smearing between them. This time, the older male came first.
Albus smiled breathlessly as Scorpius pulled back once again, placing an apologetic kiss to the abused bottom lip, though it hadn't been enough to break it. Albus laughed slightly, feeling completely enraptured, despite the fact he hadn't come yet. This whole thing was enough.
But Scorpius pulled back, reaching under his pillow for his wand and casting a quick cleaning charm, kissing down the boy's collar and chest, getting lower and lower. Albus felt his heart beat beginning to get faster propping himself up on his elbows, unable to find the words to ask what Scorpius was doing. His throat was dry as the man reached his belly button, flicking his tongue round it, grey eyes looking up and a smirk decorating the Professor's face. He continued to descend. Albus twitched in anticipation, not quite sure he believed what was happening.
At least, not until a wet tongue found the base of his cock and ran from bottom to top, one long, thick stroke all the way up the shaft. He didn't even bother try supress the noise that fought its way from his lungs.
"That noise, what was it?"
"It came from here."
The two men froze in terror, Scorpius pulling back and looking towards the door, grey eyes wide.
"No! Wait! You can't go in there!"
Rose.
Scorpius scrambled from the bed a couple seconds before Albus leapt into action, tugging on his clothing as Scorpius spelled his own on, barely having a chance to pull his shirt down before he was being dragged towards the fireplace in the room. Albus had found it slightly strange that he should have one in both his sitting room and his bedroom. Now he understood. It was an escape route.
"Quick, we have to go to the Hog's Head."
"It won't be open," Albus hissed back.
Scorpius hesitated, at a loss of what to do, before restrained disappointment crossed his face. "The manor. West wing parlour. I can apparate from there."
As soon as he finished speaking the door to the room burst open, the two looking up as three people burst into the room, two with their wands out, and one student with an apologetic look on her face, heartbroken for her cousin. Devastated by what is about to happen.
"Al," she sobbed, shaking her head as she locked eyes with her cousin. "I'm so sorry."
"Rose?" he asked, disbelief in his voice.
Before they had a chance to say anything else, Scorpius shoved the boy into the fireplace, Albus recovering barely enough to grasp a handful of powder from the mantel piece as Scorpius defended himself against the headmistress and his mentor, confused as to why she had chosen the Potions Professor to join her. Then again, he was just confused as to why the three of them were there. That was a question for Albus however.
"Malfoy Manor, West Wing Parlour!" Albus shouted, throwing the powder down just as Scorpius jumped into the fire that erupted, taking them both away.
Albus barely had time to gather his surroundings as they stumbled out before he felt the sickening feeling of apparition, dragged away from another location to one he was completely unfamiliar with.
The first thing he noticed as he stumbled against Scorpius' chest was the smell of salty water, and as the sound of his own blood rushing through his ears vanished, it was replaced by another rushing sound, one that reminded him more of the beach.
He pulled back, looking up at Scorpius, seaside air prickling his skin. "Where are we?"
"My family holiday home," Scorpius explained. "No one's visited since my mother became too unstable."
The man was surprisingly calm given the situation.
Albus nodded, absorbing the information and looking round, one hand still clutching to the other man. It was a wooden chalet overlooking a beach, a tiny dip leading down to the sand. They stood on what looked like a balcony, behind them curtains covered what was inside behind dusty windows.
"It must've been a long time ago."
A silence fell over them as the two went over what had happened in their mind. After the chaos that suddenly assaulted them, the silence was deafening.
"That was your cousin, Rose."
Albus nodded again.
"What was she doing there?"
"She-she must've found something."
Scorpius pulled back, looking down at Albus. "Found something?"
"Yesterday, when you found me, at your desk," Albus stammered. "Rose was there."
"Rose was there?" Scorpius questioned.
All he got was another nod.
"Damn it, Albus, I'm trying to figure out what happened here and all you can do is nod at me?"
Silence descended on them again.
Running a hand through his hair in frustration, Scorpius turned round, pointing his wand at the door and spelling it open, striding into the cabin without another word. Albus spent a few more minutes on the balcony, unsure exactly what to do now, still processing it. When he woke up, they were great. Now he could feel the giant hole that was going to swallow one of them into it.
Rose. And Professor McGonagall. And Professor Zabini. They'd all been there. Rose must've found something after he left, something that was worth alerting the Headmistress about, or at least their Potions Professor.
Sucking up his nerve, Albus turned to the large doors, one which was still open from where Scorpius entered, striding into the room as confidently as he could. There was no getting away from this. Not now.
Scorpius had his wand out, cleaning the house up, trying to get rid of all the dust that had settled and make the place more liveable in. Apparently he was planning to stay here for the foreseeable future. Albus didn't want to think how long they'd be here for.
"After you told me things were okay, that you had everything under control," Albus started, grimacing as Scorpius paused, though he didn't turn to look at Albus. "I explained why I was looking through your desk. I wanted to make sure you were telling the truth. I was scared for you. But I didn't think I could do it alone. So I asked Rose to help me," he rubbed the back of his neck. "She's known about us. For a while. And she must've found something, in the desk, and taken it to the Headmistress."
The blond didn't make a move. He stayed rooted to the spot.
"It's your turn."
That had him talking. "What?"
Albus kept his resolve steady. "It's your turn. What did she find?"
Scorpius turned and looked at Albus as an inferior, not an equal. "I hardly think-!"
"I'm your boyfriend, Scorpius, not your student," Albus ground out. "What did she find?"
"You want to know what she found?" Scorpius demanded. "She found the papers to prove that I helped lay an attack on the school. So not only will I lose my job for being in a relationship with you, which, might I add, you swore wouldn't happen, but I'll probably go to Azkaban."
"We have to go back, we can't-!"
"I didn't lie to you, Albus!" Scorpius insisted, voice cracking. Though it wasn't because of the situation. It was because he was persisting with this lie. "But you really think your cousin would let something like this be left unpunished?"
Albus hesitated. Scorpius went in for the kill.
"What do you want me to do? Go back and allow them to arrest me?"
"You're running away like you're guilty!"
"I am guilty, Albus! I'm guilty of having sex with a student! We were caught! And I'm guilty of knowing that there was Dark Magic going on in the school and not reporting it!" he threw his hands up in the air, his face becoming filled with desperation. "I don't want to go to jail, Albus. I love you."
The entire room went still. Albus couldn't speak. He couldn't think. Those three words were echoing in his mind, everything else in his brain just shut down. He barely remembered to breathe. Though his heart was certainly keen on pumping faster. He just stared at Scorpius with wide eyes as his brain slowly began to pick up pace again, absorbing the words fully, his face flaming.
Scorpius loved him.
"I'm sorry," the blond started, face torn with guilt, a hand covering his mouth. "I shouldn't have-that was out of line, and-!" he turned around again, unable to face the boy. "I shouldn't have brought you with me. I'm sorry."
Albus stepped forward, not exactly having a plan of action, simply moving to the pounding heart in his chest. Scorpius didn't move, Albus didn't even know whether the man heard him moving, he thought the sound of blood gushing in his ears was a lot louder, but eventually he got there, placing a hand on Scorpius' back, instinctively wrapping a hand round the fabric as he spoke, a tiny movement that wouldn't do anything, but he needed the reassurance that Scorpius wouldn't leave.
"Don't be sorry," he murmured in a tiny voice. "Please don't be sorry."
Scorpius stood for a moment, the hand on his back feeling a lot bigger than it was.
"Can you," Albus trailed off, not entirely sure what he was saying. "Say it again?"
"What?"
Albus let go of the material as Scorpius turned round to look at him, green eyes looking up and meeting grey, swimming with emotions.
"Say it again."
There was a moment of silence between them, but this time it seemed to be so full of words that it was too loud. Scorpius took Albus' hands in his, raising them to his face and kissing each hand, trying to summon the courage to say the words again, not sure if he wanted to know what Albus was thinking. The curiosity won out.
"I love you," he said, much softer this time, eyes flickering between Albus'. "I love you."
A smile slowly cracked on Albus' face, a breathless laugh breaking the tension, making Scorpius' heart soar. Albus pulled his hands from Scorpius', reaching up and cupping the older man's face, leaning up to place a soft kiss on his lips, green orbs becoming watery and blurred. "I love you too."
Scorpius felt his own grin forming, wrapping his arms around Albus' waist and pulling him in for a much more forceful kiss. Neither minded.
"I love you so much."
Albus rested his forehead against Scorpius' when the man said the words, feeling his body react to where his thoughts were going, heart racing far more than it should, warmth flooding his body. "I-I want you, Scor."
"What?"
Albus flustered. "I want you," he shook his head before changing his words. "I need you."
"Albus-!"
"No matter what happens," he continued, ignoring the uncertainty that was in Scorpius' voice. "I want to know that I gave my heart and soul to you. If they," he swallowed a lump in his throat, nose tickling. "If they find us, and they take you away-!"
Scorpius pressed a finger to Albus' lips, a sad smile on his face, before settling his arms back round Albus, leaning down and placing a tender kiss to the boy's lips. "I do too."
"You do?"
Scorpius chuckled at the unbridled hope and excitement that surrounded the words. "I do. More than anything. I love you, Albus Potter," he kissed the boy again. "And I want you to be mine."
Albus kissed back eagerly, giving a small laugh of joy, wiping his eyes. Scorpius smiled, reaching a hand up and brushing away the tears that had finally broken free, a slightly more secretive smile taking over his face, taking one of Albus' hands in his, beginning to step backwards, pulling Albus with him.
"Do you trust me?"
"Yes."
Scorpius' smirk widened and Albus felt his cheeks flame. Nothing more was said however, the blond turning to walk forwards, leading the student down a small corridor that past one room, before getting to the back of the house, opening the door and signalling for the boy to wait for a moment, before taking his wand and turning into the room, quickly making it more presentable than it had become. Albus shuffled from foot to foot, his heart pounding once again, but for a whole other reason. He almost jumped when he heard Scorpius call his name, sucking in a breath and stepping into the room.
He barely had five seconds to take in the master bedroom of the small holiday cabin before his eyes found Scorpius lying in the middle of the bed, ankles locked, leaning back on his elbows, outer robes gone, left in nothing but his trousers, waiting patiently.
Albus couldn't begin to describe how much he didn't care what the room looked like.
Standing at the foot of the bed, Albus stripped off his shirt, flushing as Scorpius looked pointedly at his trousers, feeling his cock begin to stir beneath the fabric. He unbuttoned his pants and dropped them, stepping out of the clothing, eyes not leaving the grey ones that were running up and down his body. He felt his underwear begin to get tighter.
Scorpius raised a hand, one finger beckoning him forward. He got on the bed, crawling up the man's body, finally reaching the pale face, a smile breaking free on his lips as Scorpius leant forward, pressing their lips together, a pale hand wrapping round his neck and threading through the jet black hair, pulling him closer. It was bliss.
As Scorpius' tongue ran along his bottom lip, Albus reached down, finding the belt buckle of his Professor's trousers, unbuckling it with a little bit of effort, not wanting to break the kiss, becoming slightly more distracted as Scorpius' second hand began to run along his shoulder and arm, massaging his muscles. He finally got the buckle open however, and undid the three buttons that were holding the trousers together. He pulled back from the kiss to pull down the trousers, fingers hooking under the briefs that were there also, shuffling down the bed to tug the clothes down, licking his lips as Scorpius was revealed to him, the man lifting his hips to make the task easier.
Settling back on his knees once the offending clothes were off, he had to take a moment to admire the sight he was greeted with. Scorpius stood to attention, erection dark and waiting for him, completely hairless from what he could see. And he could see a lot.
Scorpius sat up, reaching out and pulling him forward, surprising Albus slightly and causing him to fall, their skin touching as Scorpius captured Albus' lips once again.
Things from there started to pick up in speed.
Albus wasn't really aware of when they rolled over, his back pressed against the soft and undoubtedly expensive sheets of the bed, too distracted by the sweet tongue that was invading his mouth, too busy trying to touch every inch of his boyfriend's body that he could, wrapping his legs around Scorpius' waist and pulling their hips together, eyes shut in bliss as their erections met through the fabric of Albus' boxers.
Before he really had time to register it, Scorpius had his wand in his hand, mumbling a familiar spell before the fabric was gone.
"I'm hoping next time you can do that," Scorpius teased lightly, causing Albus to laugh. All laughter was cut short as Scorpius began to move his hips, drawing noises of pleasure from each male.
Scorpius' hand ran along the curve of Albus' backside, his fingertips brushing against the boy's entrance, grey eyes searching for permission. Albus felt his muscles clench for a moment, body reacting to what they were about to do. He smiled despite it, forcing himself to relax and nodding.
"Do you want to be facing me?" Scorpius asked, question almost timid. It was strange to not hear the usual unwavering confidence that the man had.
"If-if that's okay."
Scorpius smiled softly. "Of course it is. I'd rather it."
Leaning forward and distracting Albus with kisses once again, Scorpius cast a quick conjuring charm, feeling his fingers become slick and cool, shifting their position to have his arm between them, reaching down and running the substance from Albus' balls right along to his entrance, middle finger poised and ready, the tip slipping past the tight ring.
Albus gave a small sound of surprise into the kiss. Scorpius nibbled on his lower lip.
Making sure he was going slowly, Scorpius began to push his finger in, feeling Albus' breathing begin to pick up pace, the hands on his shoulders tightening their grip. He managed to remain mostly relaxed however, allowing Scorpius to push his finger in half way, pausing, before pulling out. He felt Albus clench around his finger, a whimper of discomfort falling from his lips.
Scorpius pulled back from the kiss to speak. "You okay?"
Albus nodded. "Yeah, it's okay. Just weird."
Scorpius chuckled at the description, nipping at Albus' jaw before pushing his finger back in, all the way this time, speaking before pulling out. "Perhaps you should touch yourself, as a distraction," he suggested.
The way Albus' cheeks coloured made his heart melt. The dark haired boy nodded, one hand leaving Scorpius' shoulders, reaching down to do as Scorpius suggested, fingers wrapping round his member, thumb rubbing his tip. As soon as the actions started, Scorpius began to pull his finger out, making a very slow but steady rhythm as he moved his finger in and out, allowing Albus time to get used to the feeling.
"More," the word was barely non-existent. Scorpius heard it.
Placing a quick kiss on the corner of Albus' mouth, not wanting to tear his eyes from the slightly freckled face, Scorpius moved his hand slightly, pushing in a second finger, fighting the resistance that he met, feeling Albus' hand movements begin to speed up. After a few moments, the resistance began to melt away, and it felt more like Albus was trying to draw him in than push him away.
"More," he said again, louder this time.
Scorpius wasted no time at all.
Pushing the final finger in, he couldn't stop himself from kissing Albus roughly, fucking the boy with his fingers, trying to keep his pace slow, but feeling himself begin to get more excited. The small sounds that kept escaping the boy's lips, muffled by their kiss, had him itching for friction, his erection throbbing painfully. His fingers were automatically beginning to speed up, curling and stretching inside of Albus, preparing him for the pain he might feel.
"Are you ready?" Scorpius asked, his patience wearing thin.
Albus nodded eagerly, spreading his legs wider and sucking in a breath as he thought about what was about to come, releasing it and forcing himself to remain calm. Scorpius pulled his fingers out, casting another spell and layering lube on his cock, trying to bite back a groan as his hand moved, sitting up slightly so that he could take Albus' legs in his hands, looking down into the green eyes, noticing for the first time that his breathing had become heavy, mixing with Albus'. He positioned himself, trying to get Albus into the most comfortable position also, before pushing in. He felt his breathing stop completely for a few moment as he began to slowly move deeper, resting his head against Albus' shoulder, sucking at the boy's collar absentmindedly. The hand that was on his shoulder tightened, hearing a slightly pained whimper escape the boy's lips, the hand that was on his erection coming to a halt.
Scorpius stopped half way, raising his head to look at Albus' face, kissing the boy's cheek, one hand leaving his thigh and wrapping around Albus' erection, pushing the boy's own hand away, beginning to move slowly as he spoke. "Are you okay?"
Albus nodded again, more feverishly this time. "I'm-I'm okay. Just need a moment," he gave a small smile. "It's different."
Scorpius couldn't help but smile back, moving to nip at the boy's earlobe, suckling softly, trying to distract the boy from the pain while keeping his own body still. It was a lot harder than he thought it would be.
"Okay," Albus whispered. Before he had time to expand Scorpius had started moving again, pulling out before pushing back in, going further this time. He felt his body tense pleasantly as Albus' legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper, breathing shakily as he was buried in to the hilt, barely able to remember to keep his hand moving, surrounded by Albus' tight heat.
"Fuck," Scorpius muttered, arm leaving Albus' leg and moving to hold himself up.
The Potter boy chuckled. "Don't think I remember hearing you swear before."
Scorpius swallowed a lump in his throat, moving to whisper huskily into Albus' ear. "You just feel so good."
The words sent shivers going right down his spine.
After another few moments to let them both adjust to the sensations, Scorpius began to move his hips slowly, picking up his hand movements again, hand still slightly slick from having lubricant on it, moving up and down the shaft with ease, occasionally teasing the tip. Albus began to move his own body, hips raising to meet Scorpius' inward thrusts, the pain that he'd initially felt slowly being matched by pleasure, eager to feel more.
He moaned as he felt Scorpius brush up against something inside of him, body instinctively moving to try get more of whatever it had been.
Scorpius didn't need the boy to speak to understand. He shifted his legs, angling himself as he began to speed up, the slow and tender pace they'd had going beginning to become faster and more heated, sweat beginning to form on their brows, Albus torn between bucking up into Scorpius' hand or grinding back against the man's hips, feeling heat begin to bubble inside of him.
He cried out as Scorpius hit the spot again, legs tightening round the man's waist, green eyes shooting open. Scorpius took the moment to delve his tongue into Albus' mouth, stroking the muscle against Albus', the hand that was keeping him up moving to allow him to press more of his skin against Albus', every inch that was touching on fire, his movements getting more forceful as he tried to illicit more pleasure for the other boy. Whatever pain was still there was quickly forgotten, overshadowed by the pleasure, the smell of sweat and Scorpius filling Albus' senses and driving him insane.
"Scor," Albus murmured as they pulled back for air, his hands clawing at Scorpius' back, legs locked tight round the man's waist as he moved, the sound of the bed beginning to protest to their activities joining in with the sound of their laboured breathing as Scorpius began to let his control slowly slip away, allowing his body to build up speed, spurred on by the sounds of pleasure falling in waves from Albus' lips. The heat in his stomach began to threaten to break forth, his orgasm fast approaching. His hand began to pump faster, any teasing forgotten, the sole goal of bringing them both to pleasure as quickly as he could the only thing on his mind.
"Ah-I-I can't-!" Albus began to writhe against Scorpius' cock, his cheeks flushed as his eyes squeezed shut, muscles clenching around Scorpius, pulling out a groan of pleasure from the older man, his legs beginning to twitch as he felt his mind become less and less his own. "Please-Scor please!"
He didn't need to ask for what it was Albus wanted. The sound of their skin meeting sounded through the air, adding to the melody of all the other noises that were filling their ears, as Scorpius pounded into Albus, barely able to stop himself from coming. Albus finally cried out, arching off the bed, cum decorating their stomachs, meshing with the left over lube in Scorpius' hand. Albus saw his entire world go white, toes curling and writhing uncontrollably as his orgasm crashed down, cry dying on his lips just as he heard Scorpius moan out his name, giving one good hard thrust before spilling into him, movements becoming twitchy and erratic, slowing down back to their starting pace, reluctant to pull out from his lover.
"Albus," he murmured, burying his face in the boy's shoulder, panting heavily as he noted his body felt covered with sweat, breathing in the smell of sex and Albus, thrusting deeply in one final time before pulling out, using both hands to keep him from falling against the boy.
Albus lay in the blissful silence for a few moments, a smile adoring his features, running his hands up and down Scorpius' back. The blond man rolled onto his side, facing Albus, making the boy turn to face Scorpius. "I love you."
Scorpius smiled softly, pulling Albus closer towards him, beginning to feel the colder air that surrounded them. "I love you too."
Oh I'm so going to hell I wrote the sexscene while I was on a train with small children sitting in front of me and to my left. Though one child was crying. But damn am I proud of this chapter. It has more sex in it than plot. I hope you all enjoyed it!
Not long before we finish.
R+R!
Thanks ~
Kivea R.
PREVEW
"What was that?"
"Albus! I didn't realise you were awake."
"Are you listening to the radio?"
"Just the news, nothing interesting."