Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does.

Chapter 19

(Albus POV)

After dinner-which James came to, but refused to acknowledge anyone-Scorpius and I retreated to my room. I turned to look at him, sitting on the bed, with my back against my closed bedroom door. We stared at each other silently. By the serious, extremely intimate look in his blue eyes, I felt as if I was already naked.

Especially when his gaze slowly roamed down my body before meeting my eyes again.

After a moment, he stood up and walked to me slowly, clutching my hand and pulling away from the door and toward the bed. He sat down, laying on his back and pulling me toward him. When I approached the bed, unsure what he wanted me to do, he placed his hands on my hips and guided me until I stradled him, sitting me down right on top of his lap. I didn't miss the hard bulge under my bum.

Feeling his gaze, electricity running over my skin, making the tiny hairs stand up, I unzipped my hoodie slowly and tossed it to the side, not breaking the gaze. With little hesitation, I pulled my shirt over my head. With shaky fingers, I went to unbutton his shirt. He stared as I did so, seemingly fine with the intimacy of the action. Pulling the shirt open, I softly traced patterns over his chest and stomach. He suddenly sat up, pulling his shirt off, placing his hands back on my hips. Slowly, he began to kiss on my neck, biting lightly. I felt myself get even more worked up, my eyes closing as the fire ignited in my abdomen, hands reaching and touching any part of him I could, grabbing at him greedily. Subconciously, I began to rock my hips, only realizing what I was doing when a breathy moan left my mouth.

Though I snapped my mouth shut in embarassment, freezing, Scorpius began to guide my hips in a steady rhythm, mouth coming up to cover mine in a kiss. I felt him getting even more turned on from under me, groaning when I moaned into his mouth. Without breaking the kiss, his hands found their way to the front of my pants, where he slowly unbuttoned them and pulled the zipper down.

I broke the kiss and got up on my knees, ready to remove them, when he surprised me by doing so. Without knowing what had happened, I was suddenly flipped over, lying on my back in only my boxers with Scorpius hovering above me, removing his own pair of pants. When he was done, he carefully lowered himself on top of me, spreading my legs so he could rest between them. The warmth and complete intimacy in his eyes surprised me, but was entirely welcome. I felt my cheeks heat and knew I was blushing. Wordlessly, he captured my lips in a kiss.

After a few minutes, he began to grind our hips, our erections rubbing together. It felt so good. I threw my head back and moaned, winding my legs around his hips.

"Shhh." He whispered softly, chuckling. "Don't want to get caught before we finish, do you?" He asked, running his nose along my jaw, kissing the edge of my jaw, just below my ear.

"No." I whimpered, as his hips were still grinding.

"Mmm. You're very responsive. I wonder..." he trailed off in thought, then suddenly his gyrating hips were gone.I gasped, about to protest when he began to kiss down my chest, getting lower and lower. I had an idea of where it was going and hoped to Merlin I was right.

His fingers hooked into my boxers.

"Yes." I moaned.

He pulled them down a bit, just exposing the red tip.

"Yes!" I moaned.

He suddenly stopped and looked up at me, smirking.

"You realize I haven't started yet, right?"

"Yes." I said in a clipped voice. He chuckled and lowered his mouth toward the tip. I watched in needy anticipation.

His wet, hot mouth enveloped the tip, sucking, and I almost yelled, but managed to bite my lip. His tongue swirled, playing with the slit.

"Scorpius." I heard myself moan. He began to slurp and I threw my head back against the pillow once more, biting my lip harshly.

"Scorpius." I shot up when I realised the voice wasn't mine. The blonde detached himself from me and quickly got away from the bed. "Scorpius...I was wondering if we could talk?" James' voice sounded through the closed door. Our eyes met, panic evident in both our faces. Our eyes were glazed, cheeks red, both in nothing but boxers, which barely contained our erections and panting heavily.

James' timing was awful.

"Uh, yeah." Scorpius called. "Just let me finish getting dressed."

"Absolutely. As a matter of fact, I'd like to ask you to be fully clothed before we talk." James replied. Scorpius laughed, grabbing a nearby pair of pajama bottoms and a shirt.

"Why? Scared you won't be able to think 'straight' while I'm naked-no pun intended." He laughed. I was starting to feel weird...angry, I realized. It almost sounded like he was flirting with James.

And I didn't like it.

"You know it, baby." James flirted back. Scorpius laughed and carefully opened the door, going into the hallway so James couldn't see me. Feeling embarassed and stupid and used, I silently got up and grabbed the baggiest, most modest clothes I could find. Without further ado or bothering to wait up, I turned off the light and climbed into bed, staying to the very edge of one side and turning back away from the door and Scorpius' side, hoping he'd take the hint not to bother me.

Thankfully, my eyes closed before Scorpius re-entered the room.

Yes? No? Tell me what you thought. I was gonna have a full lemon scene, but it's still just a little too early. Within a week or two of when this scene takes place is when the first full lemon will be appearing.

~I'mBelleGoose