In the privacy of the hufflepuff commonroom , the tension between them is a living, breathing thing. Albus's cock is a beacon of want, and Scorpius is more than ready to answer the call. They sneak away to the bathroom, their hearts racing, their hands shaking. The water is hot, steaming the mirrors, as they strip off their robes. Scorpius's body is a work of art, sculpted by years of Quidditch and hidden desire. His cock stands proud, a declaration of his own need.
In the shower, the water cascading over them, they come together, their bodies moving in a dance that's both familiar and new. Scorpius's hands roam over Albus's skin, memorizing every inch. And as he sinks to his knees, his eyes never leaving Albus's, the anticipation is almost too much to bear. He takes Albus's cock in his mouth, the heat and wetness enveloping it in a way that sends shockwaves through Albus's body. He groans, his hand coming up to grip the tiles, his body trembling.
Scorpius's mouth is magic, his tongue teasing and caressing with a skill that's both surprising and incredibly hot. Albus's eyes roll back in his head, his hips moving instinctively, pushing deeper into the warm cavern of Scorpius's mouth. The water runs down their bodies, mixing with their sweat, creating a slippery friction that's driving Albus wild. He can feel himself getting closer and closer, the tension building in his balls.
And then, just when he thinks he can't take it anymore,
Scorpius pulls away, leaving Albus's cock wet and aching. He stands up, and they kiss, the taste of themselves mingling between them. It's a heady, intoxicating mix that makes them both crave more. They stumble out of the shower, not even bothering to dry off, the urgency of their desire too much to bother with anything else.
On the bed, they come together again, Scorpius's cock nudging at Albus's entrance. He's never been so ready, so eager. He spreads his legs wider, inviting Scorpius in. And when he does, it's like coming home. They move together, their bodies fitting like puzzle pieces, every thrust sending sparks through Albus's veins. They're lost in each other, the world outside forgotten. The only things that matter are the sounds of their bodies connecting, the scent of their love, and the feel of their hearts beating as one.
Their rhythm builds, a crescendo of passion that shakes the very foundation of the world. And when they finally come, it's explosive, a release of tension and emotion that leaves them both trembling. They collapse onto the bed, their limbs entangled, their hearts racing. The silence that follows is deafening, a testament to the intensity of what they've just shared.
For a moment, they just lie there, panting, their eyes locked. It's a moment of pure, unfiltered love, a declaration that no matter what the future holds, they'll face it together. And as they finally pull apart, their eyes
still locked, they know that they've just crossed a threshold. They're no longer just stepbrothers with a secret. They're lovers, bound by a bond that's stronger than any spell.