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Show me how to....	By : Sherlocked1971 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 42011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the Harry Potter canon. I make no money. I write for my own pleasure.

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Thanks to Eclectic Pet for being an awesome beta.

"Ladies and Gentlemen a warm round of applause for out guests of honour: Mr. Harry Potter, Mr. Ronald Weasley and Mrs. Hermione Weasley-Granger.

They where clearly well respected as the applause filled the Ballroom of the Malfoy Clarity Hotel. The opulent decorated room in Gryffindor colours was packed with new and old money in Wizarding World.

Astoria had a well-known broadcaster host the party, she didn't lower herself to talking through microphones; she greeted and welcomed her guests at the door, having various hostesses escort the guests to their designated tables.

Astoria Malfoy, the three members of the Golden Trio, Ginny Potter, James, Rose and Scorpius were sharing the main table.

Scorpius talked to his mother, he was he escort this evening, his father being indisposed as he always was, it appeared he had no interest for anyone else, he seemed to be bored out of his skull. He was polite and lenient towards the other members of the table.

"So, Draco isn’t well?" Harry observed as the younger man escorted his mother.

Astoria answered politely with a negative; giving no hint about her husband’s whereabouts or reason for not being there. Astoria's face was a closed book for anyone trying to read it.

The band started playing and various guests took to the dance floor or headed for the bar.

"Excuse me mother, I see my lady friend!" Scorpius said as he took his mother’s hand in his placing a kiss on the back of her hand. His eyes locking with Rose for a brief moment. His lips curled up in a contemptuous smile.

"Ladies. Sirs." He said as he courteously nodded before heading over to another table.

Rose observed him asking the same honey blonde she had seen before. He whisked the girl to the dance-floor, pulling her close to his chest. The woman had a black form fitting long dress, a long slit up to her thigh and the back of the dress ending just above her dimples on her buttocks, it was a scandalous dress. Rose so wanted to leave, she really didn't need this, she however promised her mother she would stay. Her mother had imperiussed her father so he couldn't make a spectacle out of himself.

Rose stomped over to the bar she needed a shot of firewhiskey, dulling the ache in her chest. Fucking party!! Fucking Scorpius Malfoy for obviously flaunting his floozy in front of her.
She gulped down her glass before ordering another double.

"Well, well, well; Rose Weasley!" A voice drawled in her ear. "Be careful with that stuff!" Scorpius ordered his drink, leaning with his back to the bar, his eyes on the blonde as she chatted with some co-worker.

"Didn't think you did bimbo!" Rose huffed. She felt bile rise up to her oesophagus, blinking back tears as Scorpius’ warmth emanated her senses, his scent lulling her; her pussy clenched with the mere thought of having him inside her. Her nipples reacted; she tried to cover them by folding her arms before her chest.

"Tsk, mind your language kitten!" Scorpius whispered without even glancing over. His eyes firm on the room or rather at his main squeeze who talked to Astoria; she was her assistant after all.

Kitten, he had called her kitten. Rose’s heart jumped in her chest.

"Love the dress, by the way, Estelle has done a good job!" He smirked in his tumbler. He noticed her nipples harden as he stood close, feigning he didn't see the delectable woman next to him.

"Wha, how... Did..." Rose spluttered almost spitting whisky from her mouth.

"You don't think you can buy a dress at that particular shop, without me knowing? Do you kitten?!Hmmmm..." He answered with a sly tone to his voice. She amused him, thinking she could get away from him; he had to let her know he knew her every move.

Rose’s nipples grew harder, her cunt started to throb, fluids were flowing.

Scorpius stared at her for a brief moment. "Meet me in the gents in five minutes!" He sounded serious, his tone angry?

"I'm not sure if I should, your girl friend?" Rose said into her drink as she brought it to her lips, the double shot of firewhiskey burning her lips.

"I'm not asking kitten, I'm telling you!" Scorpius walked away. Like they had never met let alone fucked before.

Rose stared at the crowd; her mother was watching her, Rose flustered.

She walked over to the rest rooms. Trying to look inconspicuous.

Rose slipped behind the curtains covering the public rooms. Her hand rested on the gent’s door, what if there were men in there. She would excuse herself feigning stumbling into the wrong room. Her heart pounded in her chest, she was here to meet her ex-lover in the toilet of all places. She felt wicked, sexy, and wrong; she shouldn't but her body told her she should definitely be here.

Rose pushed the swinging door, it led her to a plush outfitted room, it didn’t feel like a toilet area.

Scorpius sat on a red velvet chaise-longue his back resting against the backrest, his left leg resting on the seat the other on the floor; he patted the seating between his legs. "Come sit!" He ordered her.

Rose felt conflicted, should she be doing this, biting her lower plumb lip. Her white teeth a stark contrast against her blood red lipstick.

He saw the woman’s torment, she had run from him before, yet he could smell how much she longed for his touch, craving him inside her, filling her, suckling her flesh.

Rose sat reluctantly between his legs.

Scorpius ran his knuckles along the side of her face, her creamy skin adorned with playful freckles. Her sex beckoned him, he had to thread carefully, he needed her to show him how much she wanted him, admitting to it paramount.

"So kitten, do you want your daddy to take you back?" He whispered in her neck. He felt her tremble against him.

"Yes...” A faint whisper.

"Tell me how much you crave me!" He sounded wounded, he pouted.

"I crave my daddy so much, please take me back, I'll do anything! Please...." He was with another woman; she didn't want it to be like this.

"Remove your knickers!" His voice adamant.

Rose reluctantly did as he ordered, gladly; she so desperately wanted to please him. Pulling up her tight lace dress, standing up before her daddy, hooking her fingers under the elastic waistband, slowly tugging her skimpy thong down, the crotch was white with her vaginal fluids due to her extreme arousal; the fabric had acted as a stopper. Once it was removed, nothing held her sticky lubrication in as it dripped down her leg.

Scorpius smelt it oozing from her cunt. Oh, fuck he had missed this. Hers was the only that got him excited; he tried to bury himself in Honey, forgetting the delectable redhead. But it had made him crave the redhead even more. She was the only, woman, girl, lover, sub he wanted.
He had to control himself as his cock wanted to react badly, but he had a game to play. Think about it when you finally get her to submit 24/7 he thought to himself. Patience is a virtue indeed, look forward to your reward if she willingly submits out of free will, and she would, he would make sure she did. Oh they would have such good sexy times.

Her thong had dropped down her legs, she reached down, her finger crooked around the elastic, and the fabric dangled in front of Scorpius. Rose looked at him with a wicked smile. "You want them daddy?!" Her voice piping like a little girl.

"Yes, baby girl, stuff them in my jacket pocket!" His hands rested on her hips, her knee pressing into his flaccid member. Her breasts near his nose. Hhhmmm, nice, so fucking nice. Scorpius had to suppress his aching member; control, utter and excruciating control.

He had closed the door locking them with his personal wards; the other males had to wait their turn using the restroom. He pulled her dress up to bundle at her waist, revealing her bare cunt. Her virginal lips, smooth like a good little girl.

Rose watched the blond take in her bare pussy, the chilly air arousing her even more. "Please daddy your fingers, in my cunt, I'll be a good little girl, please."

He wouldn't; she had to earn him back, show him how much she wanted him back. "So, how many did you let you fuck your fuck holes?" It disgusted him thinking anyone had gotten near them let alone filled her with their dirty cocks.

"Uh, no one daddy." She wouldn't have dreamt of letting anyone near her.

"How, many have gone sniffing around you?" It repulsed him. It really did, it made him feel sick.

"No, one daddy, I have taken care of myself." Rose pleaded trying to tell him she had forgone other men.

"Show me how!" Yes, that was it; she could masturbate for him, which would tie him over. Scorpius stood next to the chaise longue. "On your knees, one hand on the backrest, fingers in your cunt, show me how you pleasure yourself. Be a good little slut for daddy!"

Rose slid over the red plush on her knees, bracing herself on the walnut wooden rest, with her black high heels with red soles, resting behind her... gorgeous. Photograph worthy.

Scorpius stood behind her, peering at her tight little rosette, her meaty lips hanging between her legs. He saw Rose reach between her legs, lubing her fingers in her slit, rubbing her clit, gathering juices on her pinkie. Slowly easing her little finger into her back entrance, her ring finger and middle finger pushed into her cunt. She moaned a little bit as her fingers worked her flesh. She bucked her hips downwards, her knuckles white as she braced herself with her other hand.

"Oh, ah, daddy, daddy!!!!" She came hard on her fingers, black lightning erupting before her eyes. Scorpius had watched her pleasure herself, that mere notion had made her squirm even more around her fingers.

Scorpius loved the show his little slut performed for him, he made a mental note, he would have to make her pleasure herself more often; she was absolutely stunning when masturbating.
Rose closed her eyes as she rode her wave, retracting her fingers. Pulling her little finger from her anal channel made her cum again. "Ngg, aaaargh, oh fuck, yesssss" curling into a ball on the seat.

Scorpius sat behind her, running his hand along her hip and thigh, softly petting her like he would his Blue Russian. Her skin was so creamy and smooth.

Rose felt his warm palm on her cool skin, she revelled in his touch. She had longed for it. Her breath faltered, she wanted to cry badly, holding back a sob.

"Easy little one! Daddy is here now! You're a good girl!" He tried to calm her down, reassuring her with his petting.

"You have to show me how badly you want me; I'll set some tasks, when you ace them you can come back into my fold! First no knickers, second suspenders, third no bra! When I call, floo call or send you a message you need to drop everything like a drop of a hat! Nod if you understand."

Rose did as he asked, good. "Even when you're with family or at work, you're no longer a field operative, right?!" He was glad she would be available when he wanted her.

"No, no field work for me!" Rose sighed; she hated not going on missions, it made her heart feel heavy. She had always lived for the thrill. "And, your girlfriend? Are you still fucking her...?" She hated the honey blonde wench, she wanted so badly to scratch her eyes out.

"Mmm, maybe love, I cannot cast her aside, when I'm not even sure if you want me or not, I'm not ready to burn my ships!" Not like he had dropped Ivoire, he'd been so sure about Rose he dropped his payroll whore. Holding Rose close to his chest now, stroking her hair. No he couldn't throw out Honey, she was a good little fuck toy. He still had his urges.

Rose stirred, she felt sick thinking about Scorpius not dropping the girl, she had to prove to him sooner rather than later she was worthy. Yes, worthy, that word again, he wanted her that much was clear, she was worthy.

"Now, adjust your dress, I'll cast a disillusionment charm on you, you can leave with me without anyone noticing." He reassured her. The gents waiting outside the door would surely notice her vaginal stains on the red plush, he would leave without an obvious companion but he made sure the next occupant would know what went on in here. His lips curled slyly upwards, his trademark smirk adorned his face.

Scorpius lifted the wards casting the disillusionment charm, Rose vanished, but she kept close, he could feel her.

"Sorry, guys, I don't know what happened, the door wouldn't budge!" Scorpius excused himself, several men stood outside the door. He wiped his lower lip with his thumb. He snorted with amusement.

Rose walked away from Scorpius emerging behind a pillar, mingling with the crowd.

Scorpius caught the honey Blonde in his peripheral; she stood there, her left hand hugging her right upper arm as she talked with one of Astoria's party organizers.

"Hi, mum, I'm leaving!" Rose said as she caught her mother talking to her uncle Harry, her father stood demurely next to his best friends, the imperius still working its magic on him.

"Oh, Rose thanks for being here, it matters!" Kissing her daughter on her cheek. Her eyes landing on a certain platinum blond male.

Scorpius walked up to Honey, cupping her head with his hand pulling her in for a deep snog... grabbing her by her hand tugging her out of the dance hall.

Rose had witnessed it all; she had her work cut out for her, winning his affection back.

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