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The Days To Come	By : rad_slope Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Albus Severus/Scorpius Views: 4890 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Scorpius Malfoy sat at a common room table, hunched over a long piece of parchment. It was late at night, but he had already written 3 feet of an essay and was far too absorbed in his homework to go to bed. Scorpius had proven himself to be of keen intelligence during the first 5 years of his time at Hogwarts. Now in his sixth year, he was working hard to keep his near prefect academic record.
“Alright, I’m going to bed now. See you in the morning.” Said a girl’s voice from his left. Scorpius made no indication that he had heard her. “Scorpius,” she started again placing her hand on the long parchment occupying the boy’s attention, “I’m going to bed now. You should too.”
With this, Scorpius looked away from the parchment, his tired grey eyes finding the green ones of his friend. “Um, yeah, I just want to finish up this paragraph. See you in the morning Rose.” He watched as she gathered the rest of her things off of the table and walked down the stairs to the girls’ dormitory. He smiled after her as she left. Rose Weasley had been his best friend since first year. It had not been an instant friendship given their family history, but they eventually bonded over their shared pursuit of knowledge. Over the years they became known as the smartest students in their house, and since they were in Ravenclaw, it was really saying something.
When Rose was not chasing down some academic pursuit with Scorpius, she was spending time with one of many cousins or siblings that were at Hogwarts. During this time, Scorpius always made himself scarce. Rose frequently welcomed him to tag along, but the thought of awkward moments with her brother Hugo and cousin James was a little more than he wanted to deal with. Sometimes Rose’s cousin, Albus, would join them in the library or during study sessions, but these meetings were never planned and Scorpius was spared the feeling of imposing in on Potter/Weasly family time.
When Scorpius was not studying with Rose, sleeping, or taking walks around the ground, he was with Vincent Lemasters. Vincent was a tall, brawny, an extremely good looking Slytherin 7’th year. He was of average intelligence, and had decent academic potential, but since he spent much of his time practicing for quidditch, talking about quiddich, and dreaming about quiddich, his grades had started to suffer. Close to being removed from the quidditch team for his horrible grades, Vincent sought out a tutor, and Scorpius stupidly agreed to help.
Scorpius waited for a few minutes after Rose went to bed before he walked over to the portal door of the common room. After scanning the room for other Ravenclaws, Scorpius opened the portal and motioned for the boy standing outside to come in. “Wow!” Vincent remarked. “Does she never sleep?”
“Not really.” Scorpius responded quickly. “Did you bring your books? We should really-“
Before he could finish his sentence Vincent had swooped down and captured his lips in a firm kiss that lasted several second. “Vince!” Scorpius exclaimed, “I told you before we can’t do this here. You are not even supposed to be here. Can you imagine if someone saw us?”
“Relax Scorpy. I’ve been coming here since last year and no one ever comes down. Besides, I’m getting sick of that second floor shower.” He added the last part with a small smile.
Scorpius huffed out some air, and motioned towards the table where his parchment was drying. “Okay, well let’s get to work.”
“Get to work?” Vincent questioned. “I don’t know if you noticed, but I did not come here for work.” He took the smaller boys hand and placed it on the hard bulge between his legs.
Scorpius’s heart sank. His stomach turned. Last year he would have welcomed such a forward invitation from Vincent, but lately, the larger boy had become much more aggressive and demanding. Scorpius regretted that he had continued his relationship with Vincent into the new school year. What had begun as innocently as a few sessions of tutoring turned into sessions of some academic review but mostly making out. When it began, Scorpius felt exhilarated. He had always liked boys, and to have a boy like Vincent, strong and handsome, interested in him was beyond his wildest dreams. Scorpius had, at one point, wanted to make the arrangement more permanent and meaningful; but when he asked Vincent to go out on a real date, he refused. Vincent explained that dating, or being in a relationship, would take all the fun out of their “activities”. Scorpius eventually relented, and accepted that the relationship was simply one of a physical nature.
Over time Scorpius became quite unhappy with the arrangement. Things were only made worse when Vincent began to pressure Scorpius into “penetrative” physical relations. Scorpius had become very good at pleasing Vincent in other ways, but it was not enough to keep him happy any more.
“Come on Scorpy.” Vincent encouraged, whispering into the other boy’s ear “I want you to suck me. You are so good at it. When you are done, I’ll do the same for you.” Scorpius pulled away, becoming sicker by the second. Sensing hesitance, Vincent said “You know you won’t be able to find another boy to suck your cock.”
Scorpius was defeated. Vincent was right, it would be impossible to find another boy at Hogwarts without outing himself, which he was not ready to do. Scorpius could not bring himself to go without some kind of release, he worked hard and felt he deserved the same things the other boy’s his age were getting. It would be okay, he would just close his eyes and think of another boy, one who would care more about him, while he put his mouth around Vincent’s thick shaft.
“Let’s go to the shower.” He answered Vincent. Within minutes Vincent had him in the shower, water running to hide any sounds they may make.
Scorpius took of his clothes as he had done several times before. He walked into stream of water and stood next to the other boy. Vincent began to ravish him, planting hard kisses on his neck. He worked up to Scorpius’s lips and began to pull at them with his teeth before sticking his tongue inside. Scorpius could feel Vincent’s cock pulsating next to his own. He knew the other boy would soon be expecting his descent.
Without delay, Scorpius pushed Vincent against the shower wall and then fell to his knees before the other boy. He took the large shaft in his hand and began a gentile stroke. Vincent moaned shortly and grabbed Scorpius’s hand. He tightened the smaller boy’s fragile fingers around his cock. “Harder, like this.” He instructed as he paced Scorpius’s hand at a quick pace. He removed his hand and left Scorpius’s alone to keep up the pace. However, he was still unsatisfied. “Open your mouth.” He grunted out through clenched teeth. Scorpius parted his mouth just wide enough for Vincent to force his massive member inside. Vincent grabbed the top of Scorpius’s head, holding a large handful of golden blonde hair. He began to thrust in and out of Scorpius’s mouth like a piston.
The head of Victor’s cock jammed repeatedly into the back of Scorpius’s throat. It became difficult to breathe. Panic took over and he began to pus away from the other boy. It was useless, Vincent was much stronger and had a strong grip on his hair. Scorpius began to slap the side of the other boy’s leg to signal him to stop. Scorpius tried to stand up, but Vincent locked him in place and continued to pound into his mouth, gagging him. What seemed like an eternity later, Vincent bent forward and emptied his hot liquid into Scorpius’s mouth. Scorpius though he would be let go, but he was wrong. Vincent removed his member and grabbed the underside of Scorpius’s jaw. Scorpius looked up at him shocked and wide eyed. Vincent was preventing him from opening his mouth to spit out the cum.
“I want you to swallow it.”
Scorpius tried to shake his head in refusal. Vincent responded by tightening his grip on Scorpius’s hair, causing a great amount of pain. Scorpius relented and swallowed the salty liquid, only then was he released.
Scorpius fell back onto the marble floor grasping for breath. His throat and chest felt like they were on fire. He spent a few minutes sitting there on the shower floor regaining his breath. Tears mingled with the water and washed down the drain as Vincent leaned against the wall looking as though he had just experienced exotica. Scorpius glanced up at him with a face of shock and anger.
Eventually, Vincent came down from the sexual high and looked at the thin, naked, and now bruised boy laying at his feet. “What did you expect Malfoy?” He asked with a sneer. “You keep teasing me and not expecting something to happen.”
“What? I don’t tease you.” Scorpius croaked, his throat feeling painful.
“Yes you do!” Vincent exclaimed. “The way you lean over the table when we are studying, how you lean over me, the way you move! You make me want to fuck you, but you never let me! It makes me so angry!”
“The way I move? You do realize that is ridiculous right? I don’t pay attention to how I move!” Scorpius’s voice was beginning to come back although his heart continued to beat rapidly.
“That’s the problem! You don’t know what you do to me!”
“Well I don’t know what you want me to do about it!”
“How about let me fuck you like I have been asking to for weeks now!”
“You don’t love me.” Said Scorpius quietly looking away from the other boy.
“Love? You want love?” Vincent said sounding amazed. “You are a gay Malfoy! Who do you think is going to love you?”
The sting of Vincent’s last comment hurt worse than the back of his throat. Scorpius lowered his head and silently began to cry.
“That’s right you little cock tease, go ahead and cry.” Vincent said as he exited the shower and began to dry off. He hurried up to put his clothes on. On his way out of the room he paused and looked at Scorpius. “I’ll be waiting for you to change your mind, but not for long.” He opened the door and left.
Scorpius sat on the cold floor for countless minutes. He was in shock. Processing the event was not possible. His mind was moving a million miles an hour and not working at all. Not knowing what to do, he dried off his bruised body, redressed, and went back to his dorm and into his bed.
Lying in bed, his head continued to spin. He was not able to comprehend what Vincent had said. Scorpius felt violated in the worst ways. His eyes burned from crying so much. If he had not been exhausted he would never have fallen asleep.
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