I Knew You Would Come...

This was going to be a long night.

Albus was pacing and pacing wasn’t something that he was quite fond of doing, but it seemed to become something he always did lately. His summer was slowly starting to dwindle away into nothing and soon he was going to have to return to the school and to sticking to rules that he loathed, homework and boring lessons to deal with, and being able to spend time with the one that he loved the most. Which was the reason as to why he was spending his time pacing at the moment, he was waiting for a reply to the owl that he had sent out earlier in the week. Time was slipping from his fingers and soon there wouldn’t be the chance to spend time with his lover, at least not outside of a place where people were constantly staring at them, the two splitting images of their fathers and apparently trying to break out of that mold. So there was barely any time to just slip away from those prying eyes and actually be together. Albus thought that the other would have realized that and would already be there with him, but apparently he had placed his hopes too highly in his lover and he was now suffering from a broken heart.

Climbing into his bed, he realized that his pacing had all been for nothing and all he could do was just lie there and pray for sleep to come. At least then he could spend time just dreaming about his loved one instead of feeling let down by their lack of appearance, though in the morning he would just wake up sticky and lonely…once again. Sighing softly, he pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the floor, then pulled the covers up to his chin, rolled onto his side, and squeezed his eyes shut. The house was deathly quiet, as it should be because James was with Teddy doing god only knows what, and his mum and dad had taken Lily with them to visit their Grandmother, so the one weekend that he had the house to himself so that he could have his lover there without having to worry about being caught, he had been snubbed and denied of the one thing that he truly wanted. A small whine made it out of his throat as he laid there, trying to will himself to sleep, but it wasn’t working, his mind was active and he had a pain in his heart, something that wasn’t going to leave him any time soon…just because he wanted it to. No, it was hopeless.

Squeezing his eyes shut, he couldn’t help but smile sadly as a mental image of his lover entered his thoughts. He could just see the beautiful blonde locks, his fingers itching to run through it, those cold gray eyes that were only smiling whenever they were together, that mouth…gods, he wanted that mouth pressed against his own, it was perfect and so soft, and he could almost feel those lips against his own. He moaned softly, it was almost so real and he couldn’t help but run his hands over his own chest, fingers gracing his nipples, tracing tiny circles about them as they slowly turned into hard pebbles, pinching them afterwards, causing Albus to gasp softly and arch his back upwards. He wanted that lovely mouth about them, sucking them harshly, teeth grating over them, but it wasn’t there. Only this time, instead of feeling disappointed, he just continued. If there was something that Albus had of his father’s it was his sheer will to finish what he started. His eyes fluttered slightly as his fingers moved slowly over his stomach and he could almost picture that those touches were done by pale fingers, his eyes taking in the pale and bare flesh of his lover, his tongue licking his lips in the process.

Murmuring his lover’s name softly, he moved his hands to the hem of his boxers and after hesitating for a moment, he pulled them off, pushing them to the side slowly before bringing a hand to his newly formed arousal. His erected member pushed upwards at the sheet, creating a tent and he could almost hear that delectable chuckle that his lover was known for, before wrapping his hand completely about his cock, stroking it slowly. Normally he was never allowed to touch himself, his lover wanted to keep him aroused and stressed, but now he freely moved his hand up the length of his dick, imagining that his hand was really the boy’s hand, and that he wasn’t doing anything but lying there, enjoying the attention. “Scorpius,” he moaned loudly, unable to stop himself this time, stroking his dick a little harder, increasing the pressure in his hand, causing his body to jerk again. His other hand joined the first, but instead of helping, it added to the tension that was building inside of him by fingering his swollen sac, the new feeling causing a jolting upwards of his hips, making him cry out loudly, but it was a good sound that echoed about him.

And that was when he heard it.

Green eyes shot open and scanned the small room that he was in, his hands stopping their assault on his groin as he tried to locate the source of the sound, that chuckle that he heard making his blood run cold as he laid there. “H-hello…” he breathed out slowly, though nothing came to answer back and he tried to ignore that growing suspicion inside of him and focus on pleasuring himself again, but it wasn’t the same. That didn’t mean that he was going to stop, his hand stroking faster, his eyes clenching shut, and even though he heard the sound again, he ignored it, focusing on getting himself to come and then going to sleep. But his plans were changed as his hands froze, then yanked off of his throbbing dick and pinned to his headboard. “What the fuck?” he cried out loudly, struggling, but something was holding him there, as if it was magic. “Whose there?” he called out and once again there was no answer, until he heard that chuckle and soon a drawl that made his blood run cold and then boil over with sudden giddiness. “Getting started without me Potter,” he heard from the darkness, a smile appearing on his face, despite the pain and discomfort he was in.

“You came…” Albus breathed out quickly, looking for those gray eyes that he loved, finding the pale face looking down at him, his heart pounding madly. “I was thinking that you didn’t care…” he started to say, but those lips finally pressed against him, a warm tongue thrusting almost violently into his mouth in the process, causing him to gag at first, though that quickly turned into a moan of pleasure. His hands clawed to break free of the spell that had been placed on them, he desperately wanted to hold the boy, but he couldn’t break free and that caused him to whimper into the heated kiss, Scorpius pulling away after a moment. “Of course I came. I couldn’t let a moment like this pass me by.” Slowly the bed shifted, the pale boy crawling onto the sheets, straddling Albus where he was laid, who finally realized that his lover was naked, causing him to drink in the beauty that was before him. Scorpius’ wand was pointed at his hands and moved to where his feet where, ropes coming out and binding them to the side of the bed, pulling his legs open in the process. Once again, Albus couldn’t help but whimper at the pain, but he trusted the other boy, and he wanted this…badly.

“I am sorry it took me so long. Father was grilling me about where I was going this late at night.” Shrugging his shoulders, Scorpius brought his free hand up and ran it through the dark locks on the bound boy’s head and yanking it back, leaning down and pressing his lips lightly to the newly exposed adam’s apple, sucking on the bump on the boy’s neck. Writhing where he was, Albus felt his erection brush against the boy’s thighs and it was making him harder than before, almost to the point where it was painful, but he pushed that pain aside, focusing on the white lines of heat surging through his body. Green eyes went to fasten on the gray ones that were just looking at him as fingers stroked the boy’s sides and he couldn’t help but pant softly, knowing that he was getting his wish, even if it was coming in a painful form. His mouth flopped open a few times, the words not coming to him as he moaned under the assault of those fingers, a warm tongue tracing dizzying lines slowly down his chest and finally a low growl made it out of his mouth. “Fuck me,” Albus demanded, the harsh tone in his voice making him shiver, but he didn’t care. “Fuck me now Malfoy.”

He rarely used the boy’s surname the past 6 years that they had been in school, especially not since their first time together, but the fact that he was using it now showed to the other Slytherin that Albus was ready for him and he couldn’t wait any longer. “But I haven’t prepped you,” Scorpius said in a dreamy voice, though he didn’t care about that, pointing his wand at the glass by the table and transfiguring it into a gag, securing it in the other boy’s mouth, which Albus readily accepted…he knew what was coming before it had come. Taking his wand, he moved down to the boy’s hips and pulled them upwards, straining the boy’s back, but the blonde Slytherin didn’t care, once he started, nothing was going to get him to stop. Looking at the pleading eyes of his lover, Scorpius smirked slightly and moved his hand underneath the boy’s ass, winking at him before shoving his wand upwards and into the boy, causing Albus to choke and cry out against the gag. Grinning like a mad man, Scorpius pushed the wand up as far as he could before moving upwards quickly and lapping at the salty tears trailing down Albus’ face. “I love you…I just have a fucked up way of showing it.

But this was something Albus was already aware of.

Nodding his head slowly, the green eyed boy looked away as Scorpius moved back down to the wand protruding from that supple ass, pulling out and shoving back in, muttering the spell to make lube coat the inside of the boy’s entrance, pulling out the wand and tossing it to the side (but on after removing the bonds on the boy’s feet). Grabbing Albus’ legs, he threw them over his shoulders and inched closer to the boy’s ass, licking his lips before moving a hand down to his throbbing erection, guiding it to the boy’s moist opening. “I love you so much,” he said whimsically before thrusting into the boy violently, groaning as the tight walls surrounded his swollen dick, making it hard for him to push in deeper, though he ignored that and pushed into him almost entirely, feeling the other boy’s legs clench about him as he did so. “Relax…or you will kill me,” he hissed out softly, pulling out and thrusting back in, his hands falling off of the boy’s legs and moving to those hips, holding him there as he started to thrust into him in a steady rhythm, moaning the boy’s name softly as he did so. He hated feeling so rushed, but he knew that the senior Malfoy wouldn’t wait too long before seeking out his son.

“Albus, fuck!” he cried out loudly as he pushed in deeper, just barely touching the boy’s prostate, before pulling himself out completely and thrusting back in suddenly. His hand moved from the boy’s hip and started stroking Albus’ cock, harder than what the boy had been doing, but he wanted to feel that rush of an orgasm. Moaning loudly, he moved his hand upwards for a moment and raked his hand down the boy’s stomach harshly, cutting into the skin and brushing his fingers over the lines of blood before brushing that over Albus’ cock. His thumb rubbed almost violently over the tip, bringing it up to his lips and sucking off the precum and lingering blood before returning to grip the hard dick and stroke it firmly and in time with his desperate thrusting, each thrust hitting the boy’s prostate, the gargled cries meeting his ears, but he wasn’t going to focus on those either. Albus knew the risk of getting involved with a Malfoy, and he didn’t deny Scorpius anything that he desired. Giving the boy one last stroke, he felt the muscle twitch a few times before spluttering out white cum that nearly cause the boy to cry out in surprise.

Clenching down on the boy’s cock in his ass, Albus closed his eyes as the boy continued to push in and out of his eyes, moans falling soundlessly about the gag, those gray eyes glued to his face, even if he couldn’t see them. “Open your eyes Potter or else I will stop,” the boy hissed, almost breathing a sigh of relief as his gray orbs met up with green ones and he pushed in one last time, groaning as he came inside the boy’s ass, bringing his cum covered hand to his lips and licking it off hungrily, making the cutest sucking noises in the process. Still thrusting into the boy, his actions slowed as he finally ran out of juice and just rode through the last burst of his orgasm, no longer trying to please the boy, for he was spent. “I am sorry for rushing,” he said softly, the boy’s legs falling off of him as he pulled out and moved upwards towards the boy’s awaiting mouth, pulling out the gag and kissing him slowly, tenderly, moaning into the boy’s mouth in the process, pulling away after a few short seconds even though he wanted more…Albus was Scorpius’ drug. “Father will be looking for me, but I couldn’t let you have all the fun…”

Sighing softly, he rolled off of the bed and grabbed his wand, releasing the boy’s hands and cleaning himself up, his clothes appearing out of nowhere. “I promise…I will make this up to you,” he said softly before apparating out of the room, Albus just staring at the spot where he had been just standing, sighing softly in the process. Once more those covers were pulled over him and he snuggled into his bed, sighing happily as he drifted off into a blissful sleep. Scorpius, on the other hand, apparated to a flat nearby where he had just been, running a hand through his blonde hair that was slowly turning a dark brown, pulling off the clothes that were suddenly feeling too small. Cold eyes came to rest on the smaller boy tied up in the corner of the room and he chuckled coldly as he walked over to the blonde boy cowering there, leaning down and placing a chaste kiss on Malfoy’s head. “I have to give you credit Scorpius, you really have my brother wrapped around your finger,” James said softly, wiping the back of his mouth before glancing sideways at Teddy, who was lounging in the chair, an amused smile on his face. “Have fun?” the werewolf asked, crooking his finger at the boy, who walked over and sat down in the older boy’s lap, placing a light kiss there before nodding his head slowly. “Thank you for the lovely birthday gift Teddy…I won’t ever ask for that again, you made my one dream come true,” James said softly.

And Albus would never know that he had been tricked.