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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Scorpius_Malfoy/Rose_Weasley
  Character:
      Scorpius_Malfoy, Rose_Weasley
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-06-27 Words: 3054
****** If You Want ******
by brighidg
Summary
     “Reading more porn?”
She fell back against the covers with a sigh as he pushed her legs apart. His
tongue slipped between her folds, tasting her, sliding over her again and again
until her hips found a satisfying rhythm.
“Reading more porn?”
Rose snapped the book shut and lifted it so he could see the cover. She had
spelled it to look like a copy of War & Peace after Hugo had been snooping
through her room and found the collection of erotic stories she had bought from
a Muggle bookshop. Luckily, Rose had caught her brother before he could get a
look inside but it hadn't stopped him from taking the mickey out of her at
every chance.
“Did you want something or were you hoping to be hexed?”
“Oi, I'm not the sex-starved pervert here.”
She scoffed. She'd seen the magazines he had at the bottom of his trunk. “I'm
going to count to three and if you're not out of here--”
Hugo raised his hands in surrender. “Al called. He and Lily are going to do
their Christmas shopping. I told them I would join them, they wanted to know if
you wanted come along.”
“No, thanks. I did mine during Hogsmeade.”
“Figures,” he snorted. “Since you're not going, can I use your broom?”
“What's wrong with your broom?”
Hugo shrugged. “I landed it funny and it's been weird ever since. I want to
take it with to get it looked at.”
Knowing that saying yes was the only way to get the house all to herself, Rose
nodded. “Fine. Anything happens to it and you'll be belching up slugs for a
week.”
He had already left.
With a flick of her wand, she pushed her door closed, not minding that it
didn't shut all the way. Her attention returned to her book and she felt a
familiar tension settle low in her belly as Claudia was left begging for
release by Sebastian's ministrations. Rose felt a fire spread through her body
as she imagined herself in Claudia's place but with pale not tanned hands
holding her open and a blond not dark head between her legs drawing out her
orgasm.
Assuming that was ever going to happen.
It was perfectly normal and incredibly frustrating that they'd had sex four
times and she hadn't come once.
The first time had been nothing short of a minor catastrophe. They had gone
right from snogging to sex and it had hurt so much that the only reason they
hadn't stopped was because she wanted to get it over with. Scorpius had spent
the entire time apologizing and afterwards Rose had burst into tears. She had
thought of all those Witch Weekly articles her mum railed against, about how
wizards want to be with someone sexy and fun and she had felt like a failure.
Despite his trying to comfort her, she was still a bit surprised when he didn't
avoid her after that.
The second time had been similar to the first – short and painful but
thankfully without the crying at the end. By the the third time it hurt less
and she had already accepted that she wouldn't climax so instead she had
focused on the way it felt; his skin against hers, how he filled her, the look
on his face when he entered her, and the sounds he made when he came. This was
the secret side of Scorpius that only she saw, no one else knew him like this.
It had been torture leaving him to go back to her dorm when all she wanted to
do was stay in bed with him.
The fourth and most recent time had been the night before Christmas hols began.
Sitting astride his lap as he teased her breasts and sucked on her neck, she
had been as close as she'd ever been to coming. They had finally found the
perfect angle, bringing with it a delicious friction every time he thrust into
her. Unfortunately, Scorpius had climaxed before her and they had to leave the
empty classroom to avoid being caught by their professors.
“Later,” Hugo called as he passed her bedroom door. Rose waited till she heard
the front door close before unclasping her bra and slipping it off without
removing her jumper. She hadn't seen Scorpius since Platform 9 3/4's, she
doubted she would see him before Christmas and that last time had left her
missing him terribly. Rolling onto her back she undid the flies on her jeans,
slipping her right hand inside her wet knickers, her fingers sliding over her
clit with practiced moves. Her left hand pinched and rolled one nipple between
her fingers as she remembered how his mouth had felt on his breasts, the way he
sucked each peak into his mouth, lightly teasing them with his teeth till she
had been writhing on top of him.
A soft moan escaped her lips as she imagined what it would be like to have his
tongue caressing her clit the way her fingers were now. Her hips rolled and she
wondered what it would be like to have his entire mouth against her as he
pushed his tongue inside her.
“Ahem.”
Rose flew into a sitting position, pulling her hand out of her knickers and her
jumper automatically sliding down to cover her. Eyes wide and heart beating
fast, she stared at the pink face of her boyfriend.
“I – er – caught Hugo on the way out and he let me in,” he said, giving her a
sheepish look as he did. “I would have said something but I wanted to surprise
you.”
“Mission accomplished,” she murmured, tempted to do the maths and figure out
how long he'd been watching her.
“I brought back your book.” The same book he was now holding in front of him
the way she'd seen many boys at Hogwarts do when hiding something.
Grinning, she asked, “Do you need a few more minutes with it.?”
“I might,” he laughed, now looking at her fully rather than glancing. “Can I
come in?”
“Sure.” Scorpius entered the room, sitting on the bed - not quite next to her
but close – the book resting on his lap. Rose fought back a nervous giggle.
A brief silence hovered over them until he spoke. “So, Hugo said your parents
were out for the evening.”
“Ministry Christmas party, they won't be back for several more hours.”
Out of the corner of her eye, she could see his gaze move lower. Her jumper was
thin and being caught by Scorpius had not dampened her arousal but increased
it. She knew what she wanted to do, she just had no idea how to convey that
short of jumping on him.
“War & Peace?”
“What?” Rose turned to see the book laying behind her, cover showing as she had
left it flipped over. “Oh, yeah. But not really. I just spelled the cover so it
would look like it.”
“What is it then?” he asked, reaching for it. Rose made a move to stop him but
- reckoning that it couldn't get be any more embarrassing - she handed it to
him, still open to the page she had been reading. She watched him as he read
the page, his eyebrows crawling closer and closer to his hairline as a flush
returned to his cheeks and his mouth fell open.
“That's what I was reading before – before.”
Nodding, he reluctantly closed it and set it on top of the other book on his
lap. Another tense silence fell over them.
“I would do that for you, if you want,” he said so softly she almost wondered
if she imagined it.
“You would – you would --”
“Go down on you? Yeah.” A smile curled on his lips. “If you want.”
With her fantasy so close to being reality, Rose found her breath coming short
and her mind buzzing. She nodded jerkily, murmuring as casually as she could
manage, “As long as you want to.”
“I do,” he whispered as he leaned in, his lips just brushing hers before he
deepened the kiss. As his tongue traced her upper lip she thought of how good
he was at this and how it would feel when he directed his attentions lower.
Scorpius rested his forehead against hers.“I was wondering if you'd do
something for me, if you want.”
“Like what?”
“I – er...” He wet his lips and she found her eyes following the movement of
his tongue. “I want to watch you touch yourself again.”
Rose pulled back in surprise, an action he clearly mistook for disapproval.
"Only if you want to. I mean, you don't have to--"
Grinning at him, she stood and pulled her jumper over her head earning a sharp
intake of breath from him. The flies of her jeans still open, Rose pushed them
and her knickers down her her hips, letting them fall to the floor before
kicking them away. Though they'd been together in various states of undress
before, he'd never seen her fully nude in a well-lit room like this. Scorpius'
eyes lingered on her breasts before sliding down her body to the juncture of
her thighs then back up again to her face.
"Merlin, Rose, you're so beautiful."
"You always say that," she contested but couldn't keep the smile from her face.
Sitting back down on the bed, she slid towards the middle so that her hips were
lined up with his.
"It's always true."
She looked down to the books in his lap and thought it highly unfair that he
could see her and she couldn't see him. "I don't think I should be the only
naked one here."
"No?"
"No."
Scorpius set the books down on his floor, his cock hard and insistent through
the thin fabric of his trousers. After unbuttoning the top buttons of his
shirt, he pulled that and his jumper over his head. He kicked off his shoes and
socks, while undoing his belt. Rose's hand unconsciously drifted up to cup her
left breast, lightly squeezing the hard peak between her fingers as he dropped
his trousers and pants, his cock bouncing against his stomach.
When he sat down, she held out her left hand to him, two fingers extended.
"Lick."
He raised an eyebrow at this but did so, sucking both fingers into his mouth
and sliding his tongue over them, eyes not leaving hers. She pulled out,
running the wet fingers over her left nipple, earning a soft groan from
Scorpius. "It feels better when they're wet."
She slid her hand down between her thighs and Scorpius watched eagerly as she
spread her thighs and ran her fingers around and over her clit. This felt
better than it had before and she knew it was because he was watching, eyes
dark and hand loosely wrapped around his cock. Precum had gathered at the top
and Rose was overtaken with the urge to lick it off, to run her tongue over the
length and know what he would feel like sliding between her lips. Normally she
tried to be as quiet as possible when wanking but this time she didn't, sighing
and moaning freely as she easily slipped two fingers inside.
Scorpius seemed torn between paying attention to her face or to the movement of
her fingers as they slipped in and out. In a low voice, he asked, "What were
you thinking about? Before?"
"You," she breathed, eyes focused on his hand as it slowly pumped his cock.
"What it would be like if it were your mouth instead of my fingers. How good it
felt when you sucked on my tits."
"Like this?” He bent over her, his tongue running over one nipple before
sucking it into his mouth, his hand coming up to cover the other.
"Yes." Using her free hand to cup the back of his neck, Rose pulled him close
and kissed him fiercely. Stopping her ministrations, she brought up her other
hand to rest fisted against his chest as she trailed kisses against his jaw,
nipping at his earlobe before biting at his neck.
Scorpius grabbed her fist and - gently unfurling her fingers - took them into
his mouth like before. Pulling them out with a wet pop, he licked his lips and
told her, "You taste so good."
"And what about you?"
He blinked in confusion. "Me?"
Smirking, she kneeled on the bed and slowly pushed him back till she was laying
on top of him, his erection trapped between them. Straddling his legs and
resting on her forearms, she kissed her way down his chest, lightly pulling one
nipple between her teeth and earning a small gasp from him, before continuing
downwards. Scorpius stared in amazement as she she licked her hand - wrist to
fingers - before wrapping it around his cock the same way she she'd seen him
do. With one stroke he was pumping into her fist. Flipping her hair to the
side, she leaned in and ran her tongue over the head, tasting him.
"You do too," she murmured. It was salty and a little bitter but it was
Scorpius. Her fist dropped down to the base of his cock and she traced the
underside with her tongue until she reached the head, sucking it into her
mouth.
"Fuck! Rose – fuck.” He tried to restrain himself but still gave a few shallow
thrusts. “I'm not going -- I'm not going to last."
She knew and that's what she wanted. Swallowing him inch by inch, trying to see
how much she could fit in her mouth, Rose licked and sucked him till he came
with a cry, fists gripping her bed covers and head thrown back.
"You're brilliant," he said once he regained the ability to speak.
Rose laughed, wiping at her chin. Scorpius seemed fascinated by this, eyes
following her hand. "It's your turn now."
"Sure you can move?"
He shrugged lazily, looking very much like a Kneazle who got the cream. "You
could always make it easier for me and just sit on my face."
"Scorpius!" she yelped, scandalized. Rose pushed the side of his head with her
foot. "I am not doing that."
"Why not? It'll be great for me, I can lie down and enjoy the view."
After everything they'd just done, she still had it in her to blush a bright
red at his words. The more she thought about it though, the more appealing the
idea became but she didn't trust herself not to burst into giggles attempting
it.
"Fine." He sat up, moving onto all fours as he crawled up the bed, his nose
brushing hers as he kissed her tenderly. His tongue swept her mouth and she
wondered if he could taste himself on her tongue.
Still kissing, Rose lay back on the bed, Scorpius coaxing her legs apart so he
could settle between her. He left wet-open mouth kisses down her throat and
over her shoulders. Moving lower, he suckled on one breast, then the other,
cupping both in his hands and teasing each with his teeth. Scorpius took his
time kissing his way down her body, leaving her trembling with anticipation
till he stopped at the apex of her thighs. Breathing against her, he guided her
legs over his shoulders.
"You're so wet," he whispered, thrusting in two fingers with ease. Then his
mouth was on her, tongue moving over her in different ways - sometimes sweeping
flat over clit and other times curled up as it stroked her - while his fingers
continually pumped in and out at the same maddeningly slow pace. Some part of
her mind was embarrassed as she began grinding against his face but it felt so
good it was hard to care, to think of anything else but what his mouth and
fingers were doing to her.
"Oh God. Scorpius!" Her back arched when he sucked on her clit again, all at
once too much and not enough. He followed this by gently running his tongue
over it as if trying to soothe her.
Closing her eyes tightly, it took all her willpower to say the next three
words. "Stop. Please stop."
He looked up from between her legs, the look on his face reminding her of a
little boy who just had his ice cream cone taken away from him. "What? Why? Was
I doing something wrong?"
"No, no, that's the problem." She grabbed his upper arm and motioned that he
should move up the bed. "You were doing everything right but... I want to come
with you."
"All right," he murmured, kissing the side of her neck, along her jaw and even
the tip of her nose before kissing her fully on the mouth. She ran her hands
over his chest as he guided his cock to her opening, sliding in with one smooth
stroke, moaning as he did. He was so beautiful.
Like every time before, he tried going slowly, biting his lower lip as he held
back. Rose kissed him. "Faster."
Heels digging into the back of his thighs, his thrusts came harder and deeper,
leaving Rose keening with ecstasy as he pounded into her. She'd be sore later
and likely have bruises but each one would be worth it, she had never felt
anything like this before. Her hips bucked against his, moving faster and
faster to match his pace, tension mounting in her until she came with a loud
moan, her entire body shaking and waves of pleasure rolling over her as she
tried to keep moving with him.
Scorpius came seconds later with a wordless shout and it felt unbelievable.
“You're so bloody amazing,” he said into the pillow a few minutes later, still
inside her. “Do you know that?”
Rose hummed happily in response, fingernails light scratching over his scalp.
She was torn between wanting to stay exactly like this forever and wondering
how long until they could have another go.
“Y'know, I reckon we have at least two more hours till we have to worry about
anyone coming home.”
He kissed her cheek, breath tickling her neck. “Yeah.”
“Yeah. Enough time to try all sorts of things,” she looked at him with a coy
smile. “If you want.”
Chuckling into her hair, he turned his head and said against her mouth, “I do
want.”
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