Post by Rachael on Nov 19, 2011 9:12:39 GMT -8
Title: Why'd I Let You Talk Me Into This?! Part 10
Rating: PG.
Word Count: 299 (Not including THE END)
Warnings: Slash Kissing.
Summary: Scorpius...and Albus....
When Madam Patil finally let Albus out of the Hospital Wing, he sought out Scorpius. He could feel the debt tugging at him. Instead of resisting the pull, Albus let it lead him out to the Quidditch Pitch where he could see Scorpius, sitting on the grass, alone, conjuring miniature broomsticks that chased each other around the place.
Scorpius was on his feet in an instant. The brooms went wild without Scorpius’ direction. Albus snagged Scorpius’ wrist, preventing escape. “Scorpius, saving people isn’t anything to be ashamed of. You don’t have to run away. I just want to discuss repayment with you.” Scorpius tried to get away. “Hear me out! I’ll never get to save your life, but there’re other ways. Anything you want, you’ll have it in recompense.”
“Don’t say that,” Scorpius whined.
“Why not?” Albus asked.
“Because you’ll hate me in the end,” Scorpius replied.
“Come on, Scorpius, it can’t be that bad. It’s not something crazy like me streaking across the school grounds, is it? I don’t fancy doing that in Scottish weather,” Albus chortled as Scorpius flushed crimson.
“No! Not like that! That’s...that’s...”
“It was a joke, Scorpius....Tell me; what do you want?”
“Nothing.”
“Scorpius.”
“I don’t want anything.”
“Scorpius, the world won’t end if you tell me what you want!”
“It will.”
“Why?!”
“You’re straight!”
Albus froze, surprised. “I’ve never dated anyone.” Tugging Scorpius forward, Albus kissed him. The kiss was clumsy; he’d never kissed anyone before...but, sweet, Merlin. Scorpius took over, guiding him through his inexperience, eliciting a quiet moan from Albus’ chest. They parted. “Oh, Merlin, Scorpius,” Albus groaned against kiss-bruised lips, pressing hard against Scorpius’ body, succumbing to sensations he’d never felt before as he kissed Scorpius again, passionately. Scorpius moaned in pleasure; Quidditch had made Albus a fast learner.
Rating: PG.
Word Count: 299 (Not including THE END)
Warnings: Slash Kissing.
Summary: Scorpius...and Albus....
When Madam Patil finally let Albus out of the Hospital Wing, he sought out Scorpius. He could feel the debt tugging at him. Instead of resisting the pull, Albus let it lead him out to the Quidditch Pitch where he could see Scorpius, sitting on the grass, alone, conjuring miniature broomsticks that chased each other around the place.
Scorpius was on his feet in an instant. The brooms went wild without Scorpius’ direction. Albus snagged Scorpius’ wrist, preventing escape. “Scorpius, saving people isn’t anything to be ashamed of. You don’t have to run away. I just want to discuss repayment with you.” Scorpius tried to get away. “Hear me out! I’ll never get to save your life, but there’re other ways. Anything you want, you’ll have it in recompense.”
“Don’t say that,” Scorpius whined.
“Why not?” Albus asked.
“Because you’ll hate me in the end,” Scorpius replied.
“Come on, Scorpius, it can’t be that bad. It’s not something crazy like me streaking across the school grounds, is it? I don’t fancy doing that in Scottish weather,” Albus chortled as Scorpius flushed crimson.
“No! Not like that! That’s...that’s...”
“It was a joke, Scorpius....Tell me; what do you want?”
“Nothing.”
“Scorpius.”
“I don’t want anything.”
“Scorpius, the world won’t end if you tell me what you want!”
“It will.”
“Why?!”
“You’re straight!”
Albus froze, surprised. “I’ve never dated anyone.” Tugging Scorpius forward, Albus kissed him. The kiss was clumsy; he’d never kissed anyone before...but, sweet, Merlin. Scorpius took over, guiding him through his inexperience, eliciting a quiet moan from Albus’ chest. They parted. “Oh, Merlin, Scorpius,” Albus groaned against kiss-bruised lips, pressing hard against Scorpius’ body, succumbing to sensations he’d never felt before as he kissed Scorpius again, passionately. Scorpius moaned in pleasure; Quidditch had made Albus a fast learner.
The End
