Fic: Out Of Earshot (Scorpius/Rose)
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lightofdayeTitle: Out Of Earshot
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Scorpius Malfoy/Rose Weasley
Word Count: ~1,600
Content: PWP, reunion sex, breast sucking, loud sex, vaginal sex, doggy style.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Rose and Scorpius have an enthusiastic reunion in Malfoy Manor.
A/n:After doing all three of the potters ending on Lily Luna/Hugo, I made the leap from Hugo to Rose (and Scorpius) this is a thematic companion piece to "An Early Night" but it can be read entirely standalone
- - -
Rose Weasley thought Mr Malfoy didn't like her very much, but he gave her a nod and greeted her perfectly politely when she emerged from the fire place in the drawing room of Malfoy Manor.
"Rose!" Scorpius said, smiling at her unreservedly. "I'm glad you came."
Not that last time you'll say that, I hope and expect Rose thought to herself.
"Good to you see you too, Scor," Rose said. "It's been a while."
This was, if anything, an understatement, she'd spent the last three months on a research internship far away.
"Indeed," said Mr Malfoy, speaking up unexpectedly. "It's a couple of hours still until dinner. Feel free to catch up until then."
Scorpius took Rose's hand and they walked away, and they walked, and they walked. Scorpius' room it was as far flung as it was possible to be.
Eventually they reached it. Rose looked around, it seemed more modern somehow than the rest of the old house but no less luxurious. There was another door that she assumed led to an en-suite bathroom. A soft looking double bed covered in a green and gold duvet dominated the rest of the space. It took Rose a moment to recognise them as the Hollywood Harpies' colours rather than Slytherin House's which she'd expected.
She dropped the overnight bag, she'd been carrying next to a big oak wardrobe and turned to Scorpius, arms stretched out and upwards for a hug.
Scorpius' hands fell on her hips. Rose blinked, this wasn't unexpected, yet her heart had skipped a beat before drumming double time in her chest. His strong grip pulled her in. She caught a whiff of cologne, as her face was pressed against his chest. His arms moved to encase her in a warm strong embrace.
Rose let out a deep and guttural moan of relief and desire. The hug lasted a long time, Rose smelling his perfume and feeling as much as hearing his heart beat a taboo against his chest with her head pressed to it. A long while later, she pulled back reluctantly and only enough to angle her face up to meet his gaze.
"Missed you," he said gruffly.
"Missed you too."
There wasn't more anything more to be said. Scorpius pressed his lips to hers, he was obviously trying for a soft sensual kiss but they were too worked up for that. His sucking of her lips, turned into bits and then harsh kisses that mashed their faces together. His hands stranded to move upwards until one was on the back of her head supporting it as his tongue pushed into her mouth, darting forward eagerly.
His other hand, went under her formal over-robes and squeezed a breast. Rose swallowed her squeals and moans but she was clutching Scorpius tighter than ever.
She'd spent a quarter of the year in a shared dormitory with six other research hopefuls, with nothing more than some furtive self touching under the covers. To go from that, to Scorpius's fervent embrace was overwhelming. Her knees started to sag and weaken.
Scorpius took more of her weight, and they moved to the bed, toppling into it. The over-robe was cast away thoughtless. Rose wore a thin tight jumper underneath it and Scorpius' normally cool blue-grey eyes blazed at the sight of it clinging to her curves.
Though clearly he didn't like it so much he wanted her to keep it on. He started peeling it up her body almost at once as they snogged curled up on the bed. It came up over her head and was out of sight in an instant. Her breasts were large enough that remotely alluring bras were difficult to find, it didn't seem to matter the clasp exploded a moment before either of their hands could reach it and the bra too was discarded.
Scorpius' pale face was flushed, his eyes were wide and mouth slightly open as he stared at her topless. Drinking her in was all very well and good and flattering Rose thought but it wasn't getting her off.
She reached up and touched his face, moving her hand to moved through his chin length golden blond hair, so it spilled out of the stubby ponytail he'd taken the wearing, then she tightening her grip on the back of his head and pulled him into her tits.
He took to it eager, kissing and licked with gusto. When his mouth closed over her nipple though with just a graze of teeth on the sensitive nipple, Rose squealled in delight and surprise.
A moment later she'd clapped both hands over her mouth.
Scorpius stopped and looked at it, smiling at her in a way that seemed both amused and abashed.
"You don't have to do that, I like the sounds you make." He said, almost guiltily as if it was somehow wrong to like pleasing a women.
"But… your dad…" Rose started.
"Is like a mile away," Scorpius said. "Big house, remember?"
"Right," Rose said, feeling a matching grin spread across her face.
Then she gasped as he cupped her breasts, filling his hands with them, bouncing and squeezing and brushing his thumbs over hard nipples. He gave her a gentle on the lips before moving his mouth down again.
"That's it, Scor," Rose said huskily. "Just like that, play with my titties.-" she was running hands through his blond hair now, squirming and writhing under the attention she was receiving. "fuck that's good, suck them, own them, they're yours. Your titties."
they were quite silly thing to say but Rose was beyond caring and her nonesense gave wy to renewed moans and cries as he licked and sucked her tits harder.
"oh you like this don't you?" Scorpius muttered back as moved between breasts. "this is getting wet I bet?"
"Fucking soaked!" Rose burst out at the top of her voice. They were both stunned to a halt for a moment.
"Seriously?" Scorpius said, another shy smile flashing over his face.
"Yeah," replied Rose. "lets fuck the foreplay, right?"
"Yeah, yeah," Scorpius said. "How do you want it?"
"Get these off and I'll show you." Rose said, wagging her hips.
Scorpius practically tore the rest of her clothes off and his own for good measure. Rose took a long hard look at his cock, standing out proud from shaven nethers. She grinned and nodded in as obvious approval as she could.
Then she rolled over and pushed herself up onto her hands and knees. She looked back over her shoulder and was pleased to see Scorpius looking stunned again.
"Like this," she said, "As hard and deep as you want."
Scorpius' hands were on her hips again in a moment. Warm and strong and ten times a good now and her bare skin and flushed aroused body. Rose let out as soft gasp but then moaned as the tip of Scorpius' cock pressed against her cunt.
"How's this?" Scorpius moaned.
"Great," Rose said, perhaps she didn't sound as certain as she felt because Scorpius held still for what felt like forever. Rose squirmed and rotated her hips until she was comfortable and then pushed back.
Scorpius took the hint and met her motion, thrust into her. Rose moaned deeply as she felt herself part for him, his cock spread and rubbing over senstive flesh as he went into her.
For all his caution he picked up his pace quickly and was soon fucking her hard and fast.
"Yes!" Rose cried.
"Fuck!" Scorpius shouted back.
"Oh yes! Yes! Yes-yes-yes!" Rose screamed at each impact of Scorpius' hips on her arse. "Pound me, Scor! Fuck me! Harder, Scor!"
Scorpius redoubled his efforts and slammed into her even fast. Her body seemed to fly back and forth, her tits swinging wildly with the motion of their bodies. Sweat was pouring off her, Rose knew and she could, almost second hand her once again nonsensical moans and squeals as they echoed about the room.
Rose closed her eyes, tightening them against stinging sweat that was pour into them. She couldn't breath, she felt from hand to elbows and her whole body seemed to tighten and release in a flow of pleasure that washed over her.
When she regained herself, she was still on her hands on and knees, but barely moving, Scorpius was on top of her, whispering what were probably terms on endearment between harsh gasps, his hands were on her tits, holding them still and is thrusts were short and urgent.
With a strangled gasp his right and came down next to hers and she entwined her fingers were him as with a last surge of effort, he pushed himself to the hilt in her for a long moment and then gasped and relaxed, pulling out of her in a surge of wetness.
They collapsed onto the bed limply, still holding hands, each luxuriating in the other's closeness.
"When was dinner?" Lily said eventually.
Groaning slightly, Scorpius heaved himself up onto an elbow and with obvious reluctance, looked away from her.
"Still the better part of those two hours."
"I got to get cleaned up for it, I guess." Rose couldn't have a formal dinner with an obvious afterglow after all. "Is that a shower?"
She didn't have the energy to nod at the door but Scorpius took her meaning.
"Yes," Scorpius said. "How long will it take you?"
"I figure if we go at one at time. We'll have plenty of time before dinner."
She got out of bed, still holding hand so he followed along in her wake.
"And together?" He said.
"Well, we'll probably make it." Rose replied with a grin.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Scorpius Malfoy/Rose Weasley
Word Count: ~1,600
Content: PWP, reunion sex, breast sucking, loud sex, vaginal sex, doggy style.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Rose and Scorpius have an enthusiastic reunion in Malfoy Manor.
A/n:After doing all three of the potters ending on Lily Luna/Hugo, I made the leap from Hugo to Rose (and Scorpius) this is a thematic companion piece to "An Early Night" but it can be read entirely standalone
- - -
Rose Weasley thought Mr Malfoy didn't like her very much, but he gave her a nod and greeted her perfectly politely when she emerged from the fire place in the drawing room of Malfoy Manor.
"Rose!" Scorpius said, smiling at her unreservedly. "I'm glad you came."
Not that last time you'll say that, I hope and expect Rose thought to herself.
"Good to you see you too, Scor," Rose said. "It's been a while."
This was, if anything, an understatement, she'd spent the last three months on a research internship far away.
"Indeed," said Mr Malfoy, speaking up unexpectedly. "It's a couple of hours still until dinner. Feel free to catch up until then."
Scorpius took Rose's hand and they walked away, and they walked, and they walked. Scorpius' room it was as far flung as it was possible to be.
Eventually they reached it. Rose looked around, it seemed more modern somehow than the rest of the old house but no less luxurious. There was another door that she assumed led to an en-suite bathroom. A soft looking double bed covered in a green and gold duvet dominated the rest of the space. It took Rose a moment to recognise them as the Hollywood Harpies' colours rather than Slytherin House's which she'd expected.
She dropped the overnight bag, she'd been carrying next to a big oak wardrobe and turned to Scorpius, arms stretched out and upwards for a hug.
Scorpius' hands fell on her hips. Rose blinked, this wasn't unexpected, yet her heart had skipped a beat before drumming double time in her chest. His strong grip pulled her in. She caught a whiff of cologne, as her face was pressed against his chest. His arms moved to encase her in a warm strong embrace.
Rose let out a deep and guttural moan of relief and desire. The hug lasted a long time, Rose smelling his perfume and feeling as much as hearing his heart beat a taboo against his chest with her head pressed to it. A long while later, she pulled back reluctantly and only enough to angle her face up to meet his gaze.
"Missed you," he said gruffly.
"Missed you too."
There wasn't more anything more to be said. Scorpius pressed his lips to hers, he was obviously trying for a soft sensual kiss but they were too worked up for that. His sucking of her lips, turned into bits and then harsh kisses that mashed their faces together. His hands stranded to move upwards until one was on the back of her head supporting it as his tongue pushed into her mouth, darting forward eagerly.
His other hand, went under her formal over-robes and squeezed a breast. Rose swallowed her squeals and moans but she was clutching Scorpius tighter than ever.
She'd spent a quarter of the year in a shared dormitory with six other research hopefuls, with nothing more than some furtive self touching under the covers. To go from that, to Scorpius's fervent embrace was overwhelming. Her knees started to sag and weaken.
Scorpius took more of her weight, and they moved to the bed, toppling into it. The over-robe was cast away thoughtless. Rose wore a thin tight jumper underneath it and Scorpius' normally cool blue-grey eyes blazed at the sight of it clinging to her curves.
Though clearly he didn't like it so much he wanted her to keep it on. He started peeling it up her body almost at once as they snogged curled up on the bed. It came up over her head and was out of sight in an instant. Her breasts were large enough that remotely alluring bras were difficult to find, it didn't seem to matter the clasp exploded a moment before either of their hands could reach it and the bra too was discarded.
Scorpius' pale face was flushed, his eyes were wide and mouth slightly open as he stared at her topless. Drinking her in was all very well and good and flattering Rose thought but it wasn't getting her off.
She reached up and touched his face, moving her hand to moved through his chin length golden blond hair, so it spilled out of the stubby ponytail he'd taken the wearing, then she tightening her grip on the back of his head and pulled him into her tits.
He took to it eager, kissing and licked with gusto. When his mouth closed over her nipple though with just a graze of teeth on the sensitive nipple, Rose squealled in delight and surprise.
A moment later she'd clapped both hands over her mouth.
Scorpius stopped and looked at it, smiling at her in a way that seemed both amused and abashed.
"You don't have to do that, I like the sounds you make." He said, almost guiltily as if it was somehow wrong to like pleasing a women.
"But… your dad…" Rose started.
"Is like a mile away," Scorpius said. "Big house, remember?"
"Right," Rose said, feeling a matching grin spread across her face.
Then she gasped as he cupped her breasts, filling his hands with them, bouncing and squeezing and brushing his thumbs over hard nipples. He gave her a gentle on the lips before moving his mouth down again.
"That's it, Scor," Rose said huskily. "Just like that, play with my titties.-" she was running hands through his blond hair now, squirming and writhing under the attention she was receiving. "fuck that's good, suck them, own them, they're yours. Your titties."
they were quite silly thing to say but Rose was beyond caring and her nonesense gave wy to renewed moans and cries as he licked and sucked her tits harder.
"oh you like this don't you?" Scorpius muttered back as moved between breasts. "this is getting wet I bet?"
"Fucking soaked!" Rose burst out at the top of her voice. They were both stunned to a halt for a moment.
"Seriously?" Scorpius said, another shy smile flashing over his face.
"Yeah," replied Rose. "lets fuck the foreplay, right?"
"Yeah, yeah," Scorpius said. "How do you want it?"
"Get these off and I'll show you." Rose said, wagging her hips.
Scorpius practically tore the rest of her clothes off and his own for good measure. Rose took a long hard look at his cock, standing out proud from shaven nethers. She grinned and nodded in as obvious approval as she could.
Then she rolled over and pushed herself up onto her hands and knees. She looked back over her shoulder and was pleased to see Scorpius looking stunned again.
"Like this," she said, "As hard and deep as you want."
Scorpius' hands were on her hips again in a moment. Warm and strong and ten times a good now and her bare skin and flushed aroused body. Rose let out as soft gasp but then moaned as the tip of Scorpius' cock pressed against her cunt.
"How's this?" Scorpius moaned.
"Great," Rose said, perhaps she didn't sound as certain as she felt because Scorpius held still for what felt like forever. Rose squirmed and rotated her hips until she was comfortable and then pushed back.
Scorpius took the hint and met her motion, thrust into her. Rose moaned deeply as she felt herself part for him, his cock spread and rubbing over senstive flesh as he went into her.
For all his caution he picked up his pace quickly and was soon fucking her hard and fast.
"Yes!" Rose cried.
"Fuck!" Scorpius shouted back.
"Oh yes! Yes! Yes-yes-yes!" Rose screamed at each impact of Scorpius' hips on her arse. "Pound me, Scor! Fuck me! Harder, Scor!"
Scorpius redoubled his efforts and slammed into her even fast. Her body seemed to fly back and forth, her tits swinging wildly with the motion of their bodies. Sweat was pouring off her, Rose knew and she could, almost second hand her once again nonsensical moans and squeals as they echoed about the room.
Rose closed her eyes, tightening them against stinging sweat that was pour into them. She couldn't breath, she felt from hand to elbows and her whole body seemed to tighten and release in a flow of pleasure that washed over her.
When she regained herself, she was still on her hands on and knees, but barely moving, Scorpius was on top of her, whispering what were probably terms on endearment between harsh gasps, his hands were on her tits, holding them still and is thrusts were short and urgent.
With a strangled gasp his right and came down next to hers and she entwined her fingers were him as with a last surge of effort, he pushed himself to the hilt in her for a long moment and then gasped and relaxed, pulling out of her in a surge of wetness.
They collapsed onto the bed limply, still holding hands, each luxuriating in the other's closeness.
"When was dinner?" Lily said eventually.
Groaning slightly, Scorpius heaved himself up onto an elbow and with obvious reluctance, looked away from her.
"Still the better part of those two hours."
"I got to get cleaned up for it, I guess." Rose couldn't have a formal dinner with an obvious afterglow after all. "Is that a shower?"
She didn't have the energy to nod at the door but Scorpius took her meaning.
"Yes," Scorpius said. "How long will it take you?"
"I figure if we go at one at time. We'll have plenty of time before dinner."
She got out of bed, still holding hand so he followed along in her wake.
"And together?" He said.
"Well, we'll probably make it." Rose replied with a grin.
