Drabble: 'Staking his claim' TL/SM R
Title: Staking his claim
Author: amusinglee404
Beta: None, all mistakes are my own
Pairing: Teddy/Scorpius
Word Count: 296
Rating: R
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this ficton which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Author's note: Written for the Halloween Drabble Treat mini fest athp_nextgen_fest. My prompt was Jealous
He can feel eyes on them as they move together and Teddy knows that if he lifts his head he will meet furious green eyes, dark with jealousy and not a little bit of hate. But he doesn’t look up, not when Scorpius is tight and hot around his cock, crying out for more with each harsh thrust.
He twines his fingers in the tousled blond hair bowed between heaving shoulders and yanks, pulling Scorpius taut between his hand and his cock, and gods if that doesn’t send a flash of arousal coursing through his body. He dips his head, nuzzling at the sweat dampened hair.
“You love this, don’t you?” It’s not really a question, not when he can reach down and find Scorpius hard and dripping, but this is a lesson to their little watcher not to touch what isn’t his. Teddy feels the wolf, always prowling beneath the surface, howl in agreement.
“Yes!” Scorpius whimpers and presses his head back into Teddy’s shoulder, mouth searching desperately for a kiss. Teddy grants him one, biting at already swollen lips possessively. “Love this, love being with you!”
Teddy’s rhythm falters as he nears orgasm and he thrusts once, twice, three times more before he spills himself, Scorpius right behind him. They collapse into the rumpled sheets and Scorpius smiles softly at him.
“I love you,” he whispers.
Teddy reaches out and pulls Scorpius close, tucking the blond head into the crook of his neck. He breathes, “I love you too,” before glancing up at the door that no longer stands ajar.
Satisfied that his claim has been acknowledged, he tugs the sheets over their rapidly cooling bodies and settles in for sleep, the rasp of Scorpius’ breathing against his skin lulling him into the darkness.
Author: amusinglee404
Beta: None, all mistakes are my own
Pairing: Teddy/Scorpius
Word Count: 296
Rating: R
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this ficton which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Author's note: Written for the Halloween Drabble Treat mini fest athp_nextgen_fest. My prompt was Jealous
He can feel eyes on them as they move together and Teddy knows that if he lifts his head he will meet furious green eyes, dark with jealousy and not a little bit of hate. But he doesn’t look up, not when Scorpius is tight and hot around his cock, crying out for more with each harsh thrust.
He twines his fingers in the tousled blond hair bowed between heaving shoulders and yanks, pulling Scorpius taut between his hand and his cock, and gods if that doesn’t send a flash of arousal coursing through his body. He dips his head, nuzzling at the sweat dampened hair.
“You love this, don’t you?” It’s not really a question, not when he can reach down and find Scorpius hard and dripping, but this is a lesson to their little watcher not to touch what isn’t his. Teddy feels the wolf, always prowling beneath the surface, howl in agreement.
“Yes!” Scorpius whimpers and presses his head back into Teddy’s shoulder, mouth searching desperately for a kiss. Teddy grants him one, biting at already swollen lips possessively. “Love this, love being with you!”
Teddy’s rhythm falters as he nears orgasm and he thrusts once, twice, three times more before he spills himself, Scorpius right behind him. They collapse into the rumpled sheets and Scorpius smiles softly at him.
“I love you,” he whispers.
Teddy reaches out and pulls Scorpius close, tucking the blond head into the crook of his neck. He breathes, “I love you too,” before glancing up at the door that no longer stands ajar.
Satisfied that his claim has been acknowledged, he tugs the sheets over their rapidly cooling bodies and settles in for sleep, the rasp of Scorpius’ breathing against his skin lulling him into the darkness.