10 - Blowjobs and Butterbear

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Albus

It had been a few days since Bradley came on my face.

The Three Broomsticks was packed. Rose had managed to get a free table in the back corner. It was a small circular one that seemed like it would be better suited outside a cafe in Paris.

Scorpius and Rose were walking slightly in front of me and talking about something more serious. As soon as we sat down she gasped excitedly.

"Did you two hear about Bradley?"
I looked quizzically at Scorpius.
"Uh, no."
She inhaled cartoonishly and sat up straight.
"Well apparently somebody gave him a blowjob in a storage room."

"What!" I blurted.
"Yeah, he was telling people in transfiguration."
"He's obviously lying."
"I dunno." Rose said, looking off into the distance. "He's not bad looking, is he."

"He's... fine." I admitted.
"Albus, you can say a guy looks good without liking guys."She told me, rolling her eyes.
"I just don't think he's that good looking! Jeez."

"Scorpius?"
"Uh, yh, I guess he's handsome."
Why would he say that?!
"Glad that one of you can see what's what. Now, I'm going to get butter beer."
Rose stood, turned and power walked towards the bar.

I checked to see no one we knew was near us.
"Why would you say he's handsome, did you bring a pride flag to whip out too?!"
"I was just agreeing with Rose."
"Couldn't of hurt you to just deny it."

"Why are you so aggy tonight?"
"Why do you keep praising McLaggen, do you just want to suck him off."
I slumped back in my chair and blew my fringe out of my eyes.

"Praising! I agreed with one thing Rose said and suddenly I'm cheating on you with him. Make sense."
I leered at him.
I knew I had no reason to be mad at Scorpius, no real reason anyway.

We sat in silence until Rose came back.

"Sorry I took a while, someone knocked one out of my hand."
Rose handed out the butter beers.
"Who do you think the mystery girl is?"
"Or boy!" Scorpius added.

Or boy. Or boy! Could he make it any more obvious. In my utter pissed off state I decided to play with Scorpius.
The two of them carried on gossiping.

I slipped my shoe off and stretched out my leg, resting it in between Malfoy's thighs. He noticed me and threw me a look. I clicked my back on the chair and sank further down on it, giving me more reach. My heel was leaning on his balls.

Checkmate bitch.

I rotated my foot up and down and watch his face struggle to not break. Malfoy was blinking faster than normal and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I re-angled my foot so my toes were deep in his bulge. I scrunched my toes together and the boy choked on his drink. I kept this motion up until the horny teen was writhing in his seat.

Scorpius rarely wanked, once every two weeks or so. This meant that his balls would be full of cum.

Eventually he broke.
"Oh shoot!" He said. "I have to finish my muggle studies essay and it could take a while. I need to go!"
Scorpius adjusted himself, flipping his cock into the waist bands of his jeans, partially concealing his boner.

Scorpius got up from his chair and made his way through the crowds and left.
You're not getting away that easily.
"I'm going too!"
"Wait, Albus where-"
I didn't hear the rest of her sentence because I was halfway to the door.

The cold enclosed on me and I scouted for Scorpius. I saw him on the side of the Main Street, walking up to Hogwarts.

I ran through the snow, and grabbed Scorpius by the scruff of his hair from behind. He panicked. I pushed him into a cobbled alley.
"It's me, it's me."
"Fuck you! I thought I was being attacked!" He hissed.

I put my knee between his legs and snogged him. I dragged my knee up the wall, until it was grinding on Scorpius's cock.
"You're so fucking hard."
"So are you."
He stroked the prominent outline in my trousers.

I pulled his jeans down. His erection pulled his grey boxers forward. I palmed his head and Scorpius gasped,  nearly doubling over.
"No ones ever touched me there, it's kinda sensitive."
"Good."
I grasped his cock and pulled it out of his boxers. It was hot in my hand.

Scorpius's cock was larger than I thought. Not as big as me, but still bigger than average. Unlike me, he was circumcised. It was straight and very red in the freezing air.

I started pumping his cock. Scorpius let out little moans.
"You're so cute when you make noises like that."
"Sh-shut up-p."

His pale back arched again the brick wall and his knees started to wobble.
His eyes were closed and he leant against me for support

I stopped my long strokes and focused on his head. I adjusted my grip, so my thumb would run from his slit down his sensitive nerve on the underside of the head.

He started to pant and moan louder.
Shit! What if someone hears?!
I stopped, almost immediately.
"No." He whispered. "Please Albus."

I held him at arms length, grasping his shoulders until he could stand.
"Why did you stop?"
"You were." I felt suddenly awkward. "Moaning kinda loudly."

He bit his lip and looked down.
"Let's continue this some place quieter." I told him.
I took his hand and we ran out of the alley. I let go of Scorpius as we approached a group of people.

We ran and whenever there was a lull in people, we stopped, kissed and groped each other.

We were on the quiet road up to the castle. Snow crunching under our feet. After a particularly vigorous touching, I picked Scorpius up and ran a few meters off the path.

I pinned him against a large tree and stripped his bottom half. His cock was throbbing.
"Are you going to finish me?"
"Yes, but just me quiet!" I told him.

After the first few strokes, pre cum laced my hand and meandered down his shaft to his balls. Malfoy's breathing quickened and his back arched. Loud moans flooded from him.

I nearly told him to shut it, but he was to far gone, not to be blue balled. Scorpius twitched and came over my hand with one last noise.

I lifted my hand and licked Scorpius's cum of my fingers.
"Why did you do that?"
"It's just what you do sometimes."
I got on my knees and sucked the last remaining cum from his softening cock.
He whimpered and made himself decent.

"What. The. Fuck."
I glanced back towards the path.  It was Rose

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