I have such a huge weak spot for this pairing. It's right here where my ears met my neck, I promise.
And Scorpius POV is so perfect. And Harry, he's so. . .
That his arse is trim and tight under his robes, that his biceps strain against the sleeves of his tunic, and that the uniform trousers seem not to be cut quite roomy enough for the delicious bulge that I can't help noticing at his crotch.
And then pair that with Harry's frown for 'his troubles'. Scorpius is delicious. He truly really is.
And Harry is so deliciously angsty about wanting him. DAMNIT.
But – oh, holy hell – my eyes slide down, and up, and down again. A luxurious trail of body hair, mostly black, leads from his chest. Across his stomach. Down. Down. Down to where Auror Potter has undone his trousers and opened them just enough to get his cock out. His long, glorious cock, dark with arousal and eye-poppingly thick. It stands out, shameless, astonishing, his hand clasped around it, moving with firm, decisive strokes as he wanks his foreskin to and fro, again and again, his body curled over, panting in quick shallow breaths.
I can't believe you are getting away with "monster erection" OH MY GOD. Is it ever!
Fucking Scorpius! He got me! He totally got me! I thought him, you know, not a Malfoy! Oh my god. He's seducing Harry, he's. OH MY GOD, he's the one doing the dub-con! Oh my god!!
The angle is awkward, but I'm pretty supple,
Christ, this kid. Harry never stood a chance. Honestly. Good God.
And the fucking the animalistic fucking Harry gave him. Maaaaaaaan! *dead* *again*
I actually had to turn on the fan, not even kidding.
It's just as I always knew it could be. His face is serious as he drives into me relentlessly, rolling his hips and pulling me onto his cock again and again with ruthless strokes. I realise I've been fooling myself that I had him where I wanted him, but I've never been put in my place so suddenly and thoroughly.
Jesus. No words. At all. Just. God.
And he's going to bag him! Again and again, this fucking kid is going to kill us, me and Harry both.
And you know, if Draco wasn't so busy going blasted Potter this, and bloody Potter that he'd be so proud of Scorpius!
Jesus, woman. You just killed me dead with this.
I LOVE IT. LOVE IT. <333
Thank you, Birds. I can't believe you wrote me this. :D:D:D:D Well, I can but oh my god!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Date: 2015-02-25 02:31 pm (UTC)And Scorpius POV is so perfect. And Harry, he's so. . .
That his arse is trim and tight under his robes, that his biceps strain against the sleeves of his tunic, and that the uniform trousers seem not to be cut quite roomy enough for the delicious bulge that I can't help noticing at his crotch.
And then pair that with Harry's frown for 'his troubles'. Scorpius is delicious. He truly really is.
And Harry is so deliciously angsty about wanting him. DAMNIT.
But – oh, holy hell – my eyes slide down, and up, and down again. A luxurious trail of body hair, mostly black, leads from his chest. Across his stomach. Down. Down. Down to where Auror Potter has undone his trousers and opened them just enough to get his cock out. His long, glorious cock, dark with arousal and eye-poppingly thick. It stands out, shameless, astonishing, his hand clasped around it, moving with firm, decisive strokes as he wanks his foreskin to and fro, again and again, his body curled over, panting in quick shallow breaths.
I can't believe you are getting away with "monster erection" OH MY GOD. Is it ever!
Fucking Scorpius! He got me! He totally got me! I thought him, you know, not a Malfoy! Oh my god. He's seducing Harry, he's. OH MY GOD, he's the one doing the dub-con! Oh my god!!
The angle is awkward, but I'm pretty supple,
Christ, this kid. Harry never stood a chance. Honestly. Good God.
And the fucking the animalistic fucking Harry gave him. Maaaaaaaan! *dead* *again*
I actually had to turn on the fan, not even kidding.
It's just as I always knew it could be. His face is serious as he drives into me relentlessly, rolling his hips and pulling me onto his cock again and again with ruthless strokes. I realise I've been fooling myself that I had him where I wanted him, but I've never been put in my place so suddenly and thoroughly.
Jesus. No words. At all. Just. God.
And he's going to bag him! Again and again, this fucking kid is going to kill us, me and Harry both.
And you know, if Draco wasn't so busy going blasted Potter this, and bloody Potter that he'd be so proud of Scorpius!
Jesus, woman. You just killed me dead with this.
I LOVE IT. LOVE IT. <333
Thank you, Birds. I can't believe you wrote me this. :D:D:D:D Well, I can but oh my god!!!!!!!!!!!!