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The Boy He Loved	By : joker18655 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Albus Severus/Scorpius Views: 6763 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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For the next couple of days, Scorpius avoided talking to Albus or even seeing him. Ablus only saw his pretty face in the morning and at night in the dormitory, and in classes they both took. Their eyes rarely met, and when they did, Albus’ heart ached at the sight of those beautiful grey eyes. He wanted to kiss him again, hold his attractive slim body tightly in his arms and caress his soft golden hair. He would masturbate a lot while fantasizing about Scorpius and, after he ejaculates, he would go back to being melancholy. He had never had this feeling before. Was it despair? Resentment? Love? Probably all of the above.

Two weeks after the incident between the two boys, Albus finally attained the courage to confront his friend. He found the perfect moment in the Training Grounds where Scorpius was exercising alone. There was no body else around since it was very early in the morning.

“Don’t act like I’m the only one who feels that way,” yelled Albus as he rushed towards the gasping blonde boy. He always looked very attractive when he was working-out. It was the first time Albus noticed that.

Scorpius didn’t say anything. He just kept looking at him.

“I know you feel the same way too,” cried Albus. “You kissed me back. You kissed me back. Don’t deny that you feel the same way.”

“Who said I’m denying it?” shouted Scorpius.

Albus let out a smile that he quickly erased from his face. “Then why are you acting like you don’t want anything to do with me?”

“Because…”

“What?”

“Because I’m scared, okay? I’m scared. I can’t be a queer. My father… he’ll kill me.”

“To hell with your father!”

“Don’t about my father like that!” Scorpius glared.

“Or what? You’ll hit me? Well come one then. Hit me!”

Scorpius stands still.

“Hit me! You coward. You disgust me. I always thought you were a man who does what he wants to do. Turned out to be a little boy who would rather live a lie than to disappoint his fucked up father!”

The next second, he sees a fist flying towards his face, knocking down on the ground. He quickly gets up and furiously tries to punch Scorpius, who blocks it and ties his arms around Albus keeping him from attempting another blow. When Albus calms down, Scorpius releases him. Albus backs away and glares at Scorpius as he wipes the blood streaming from his lip.

“I’m sorry,” Scorpius starts to cry. “I’m sorry. I just can’t do it.”

“Look,” said Albus, softly. “You can’t live in fear of your father your whole life. It’s not HIS life, it’s YOURS. You’ve got to do what makes you happy. And if being with me is what’ll make you happy then I say, forget about your father. Forget about anyone for that matter. Whoever doesn’t approve of us then why should we care what they think. Screw them. I know it’s not easy to disappoint your father, but… you don’t have to tell him. We don’t have to tell anyone if that’s what you want. I think we can keep it a secret for now. What do you think?”

Scorpius gestures Albus to move closer to him as he does too. He jumps at Albus, embracing him into his arms for a few seconds before he moves his hand softly across his face and kisses him. Albus runs his finger through his silky blonde hair as he returns the kiss. After a few seconds Albus stops.

“We should probably take this somewhere more private before anyone sees us,” he says grinning at Scorpius.

Scorpius smiles back. “Screw them all.”

They laugh and squeeze each other more tightly, and shut their eyes while their tongues wrestled.

For the next couple of weeks, Albus has had the best time of his life. Scorpius had broken it off with Claudia and he and Albus became an item. Although they both didn’t mind anyone finding out about them, after thinking it through, Albus decided that they should still keep it a secret since he didn’t want his lover to get in trouble and thought it was for the best if no one knew. It felt even more romantic that they had to hide whenever they’re snogging or cuddling. They still hadn’t done anything more serious than that, although one time Scorpius reached into Albus’ pants and played with his privates. There were a few spanks and cuppings here and there, but that was all for now. At night, when the lights were out, Albus would sometimes reach his leg to Scorpius’ bed, which was right next to him, and rub his cock with his foot. Scorpius would giggle and massage the petite foot before pushing it away. Scorpius would also do the same, and it would make the very few hairs on Albus’ arm stand.

“Al,” whispered Scorpius into Albus’ ear as he slept one day. “Al. Wake up.”

“What?” murmured Albus. He rubbed his eyes before opening them to see Scorpius’ charming face smile at him. “Shouldn’t you be at Quidditch practice?”

“I didn’t go. Told them I’m sick. I just found out how great of an actor I was.”

“Oh shut up,” laughed Albus, giving him a soft slap on his cheek. “Why didn’t you go?”

“I don’t know,” said Scorpius giving Albus a little kiss. “I thought we deserbed some time alone together for once.”

“Come here,” said Albus pulling Scorpius towards him and biting his lip.

Scorpius jumps on the bed on top of him and begins to massage his chest as they passionately kiss. His right hand slides to Albus’ groin and Albus’ penis stands as Scorpius starts fondle with it.

Scorpius takes Albus’ shirt off and begins to kiss his neck. He moves down to Albus’ thin torso with his lips wetting Al’s soft skin. Albus enjoyed the way Scorpius licked his nipples, which made him shiver.

Albus closed his eyes as he felt Scorpius tongue wet the part below his bellybutton. His pants are slowly pulled down and he felt Scorpius’ hands squeeze the sides of his buttocks. Scorpius’ mouth slid to Albus’ balls, covering them in cold saliva. Scorpius’ tongue began to climb Albus’ six-inch cock and when it reached the tip, it was as stiff as a wooden stick. Albus breathed heavily as, Inch by inch, half of Albus’ penis was inside Scorpius’ warm mouth, which moved up and down, up and down. It wasn’t long before Albus came to a halt and he could feel Scorpius licking the semen from the yip of Albus’ penis.

“Oh my god,” panted Albus. “That was wonderful. I love you.”

“I love you too,” said Scorpius, holding him closely in his arms while he lay on the bed beside him.

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