A/N: Last one! I hope you had fun with Lily Luna. Thanks for all the favorites and reviews, and hopefully I'll have something new soon. As always, comments and suggestions are always welcome. :)

VI. Albus

Lily and Al have always been far too competitive for their own good.

"You're going to lose," Lily taunts, grinning as she sits splayed on her parents' bed, wearing nothing but a wide open dressing gown, three frantic fingers plowing in and out of her glistening pussy.

Sitting across from her, Al spits onto his cock, giving himself more lubrication as one hand cups his balls and the other jerks the skin of his thick, veiny penis with fevered frenzy. His curled fingers fly up and down, his dark eyes trained on his sister.

"Don't be so sure," he shoots back, lip twisting upward in the way Lily knows means he's close. She grits her teeth and pinches her puckered nipples. "Reckon you've been spending too many nights out with Teddy. Can't manage to get yourself off on your own anymore, eh?"

"Eat shit," Lily jeers. "You've spent so many hours with Scorpius Malfoy's mouth around your prick, I bet it's numb from all the sucking."

Al only laughs at that, closing his eyes. Lily swears under her breath. Rookie mistake. She never ought have mentioned Scorpius. Now her brother was likely basking in memories of his favorite paramour, inching ever-closer to the orgasmic finish line with images of that blond head bobbing up and down in his lap...

Shit, Lily thinks, frigging her clit harder with her thumb. Her legs quiver and her body heats, but it's just taking too bloody long. She tries her own hand at tempting memories—Mum and Dad last night, the way Mum had eaten her out and Dad had plowed her arse…the weekend she'd recently spent at the Burrow, filling Granddad's shed with her loud screams and pools of cum…she and Teddy at that Muggle adult theatre…James trussing her up and spanking her until she was begging for relief…

Albus and his long, wet cock, which would be hers to do with as she pleases for the rest of the afternoon if only she could just. beat. him. to. orgasm.

She is close. So, so close…

"I'm cumming!" she shouts, shaking. "I'm cumming!"

"Agh—there!" Al cries, and Lily is moaning and squirting her own release as thick, white spunk sputters line after line down Albus's prick, dripping over his still moving fingers.

For several moments, they are both too out of breath to do anything more than pant and revel. Then:

"Well, clearly, I won."

"What? Are you out of your head? I won—"

"Bullshit! That's—"

They waste twenty minutes arguing before getting down to the more urgent business of fucking.