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lrthunder82Title: Early Morning Workout
Author: LRThunder
Pairing: Scorpius/Rose
Word Count: 704
Rating: R
Warnings: Maybe slightly underage (Scorpius and Rose are both 17)
Challenge: For the Day 12 Challenge, I used the pairings prompt: Rose/Scorpius; and word prompts: autumn, morning and Slytherin
Author's Notes: References to Cursed Child (POC Rose and the passing of Astoria Malfoy)
Scorpius loved Saturdays. First, since he didn't have any classes, he didn't have to get up early, although he usually did. Second, Saturdays meant it was Quidditch season. While his Slytherin teammates hated practice, he loved it. There was nothing like working up a nice sweat and washing it away in the Slytherin showers.
Unfortunately, there wasn't any practice today, so Scorpius had to do his own workout. He left the dungeons with his broom in hand. He debated asking Albus to join him, but decided against it. He knew the youngest Potter male needed his beauty sleep.
The chilly autumn air struck his skin, causing him to shiver. Even though it was only September, and barely into the new term, the temperature was cooler than normal. He shrugged. Quidditch matches took place in temperatures far colder than this.
Scorpius started with some laps around the pitch. Then he started practicing his moves. As one of Slytherin's Chasers, he needed to get his moves down pat. Who knew when it would take the skills of a Chaser to win the match?
By the time he was finished, sweat was drenching his skin. He needed a shower, a long shower. When he entered the changing room, he heard the sound of a shower. He frowned. Who could be here at this time in the morning? He decided to investigate.
Whoever was in the shower had been using it for a while. Steam filled the room and he could barely see a figure under the shower spray. But judging by the bushy hair and the brown skin, he knew who it was: his girlfriend, Rose Granger-Weasley.
For years, he had fantasized about her, often taking long, late night showers for a wank. He knew his father and grandfather would have disapproved, but his mother would have encouraged any relationship had she lived. He spent the first five years pining after her, much to Albus's annoyance. No matter how many times he had asked her out, she would turn him down.
Yet, it was thanks to his best mate and her cousin that they were finally together. One day last year, Albus had tricked them into a broom closet. There, Scorpius learned that Rose was always attracted to him, but had been afraid to go out with him because of their families. When Scorpius had said he didn't care, her face had brightened and she had kissed him. They didn't emerge from the closet until they had consummated their relationship with a nice, long shag.
For as long as they had dated so far, they had yet to have sex in a bed. Often, they would do it in unusual places at Hogwarts, such as the Owlery. They weren't able to do it at the Burrow because it was often too crowded, nor were they alone for any sufficient amount of time at their homes. It was because of this that they hadn't yet been completely naked in front of each other.
As he saw his girlfriend naked for the first time, he felt he was falling in love with her again. Her breasts were the perfect size, and her body's proportions were wonderful. She was a little taller than him, but nothing too insurmountable.
As Rose continued lathering her body, Scorpius started undressing. He didn't want to waste any time. Depositing his clothing on the floor, he joined her in the shower. Judging by her lack of reaction, she had expected him. She wrapped her arms around him as they kissed.
"I could get used to this," Scorpius grinned.
"What? Seeing me naked?" she teased.
"Kissing you while we're naked. It's a shame that we can't do this in a bed yet."
Rose smirked, and he knew she had a wicked plan. She ran her hand up and down his bare chest. "Did you know Hagrid will be away from the school today?"
"No. Why?"
She grinned. "That means the stadium will be empty, giving us plenty of room to do it in the open. It's not a bed, but…"
Rose's words were cut off as Scorpius flew her to the stadium. If his girlfriend wanted to shag in the open, who was he to argue?
Author: LRThunder
Pairing: Scorpius/Rose
Word Count: 704
Rating: R
Warnings: Maybe slightly underage (Scorpius and Rose are both 17)
Challenge: For the Day 12 Challenge, I used the pairings prompt: Rose/Scorpius; and word prompts: autumn, morning and Slytherin
Author's Notes: References to Cursed Child (POC Rose and the passing of Astoria Malfoy)
Scorpius loved Saturdays. First, since he didn't have any classes, he didn't have to get up early, although he usually did. Second, Saturdays meant it was Quidditch season. While his Slytherin teammates hated practice, he loved it. There was nothing like working up a nice sweat and washing it away in the Slytherin showers.
Unfortunately, there wasn't any practice today, so Scorpius had to do his own workout. He left the dungeons with his broom in hand. He debated asking Albus to join him, but decided against it. He knew the youngest Potter male needed his beauty sleep.
The chilly autumn air struck his skin, causing him to shiver. Even though it was only September, and barely into the new term, the temperature was cooler than normal. He shrugged. Quidditch matches took place in temperatures far colder than this.
Scorpius started with some laps around the pitch. Then he started practicing his moves. As one of Slytherin's Chasers, he needed to get his moves down pat. Who knew when it would take the skills of a Chaser to win the match?
By the time he was finished, sweat was drenching his skin. He needed a shower, a long shower. When he entered the changing room, he heard the sound of a shower. He frowned. Who could be here at this time in the morning? He decided to investigate.
Whoever was in the shower had been using it for a while. Steam filled the room and he could barely see a figure under the shower spray. But judging by the bushy hair and the brown skin, he knew who it was: his girlfriend, Rose Granger-Weasley.
For years, he had fantasized about her, often taking long, late night showers for a wank. He knew his father and grandfather would have disapproved, but his mother would have encouraged any relationship had she lived. He spent the first five years pining after her, much to Albus's annoyance. No matter how many times he had asked her out, she would turn him down.
Yet, it was thanks to his best mate and her cousin that they were finally together. One day last year, Albus had tricked them into a broom closet. There, Scorpius learned that Rose was always attracted to him, but had been afraid to go out with him because of their families. When Scorpius had said he didn't care, her face had brightened and she had kissed him. They didn't emerge from the closet until they had consummated their relationship with a nice, long shag.
For as long as they had dated so far, they had yet to have sex in a bed. Often, they would do it in unusual places at Hogwarts, such as the Owlery. They weren't able to do it at the Burrow because it was often too crowded, nor were they alone for any sufficient amount of time at their homes. It was because of this that they hadn't yet been completely naked in front of each other.
As he saw his girlfriend naked for the first time, he felt he was falling in love with her again. Her breasts were the perfect size, and her body's proportions were wonderful. She was a little taller than him, but nothing too insurmountable.
As Rose continued lathering her body, Scorpius started undressing. He didn't want to waste any time. Depositing his clothing on the floor, he joined her in the shower. Judging by her lack of reaction, she had expected him. She wrapped her arms around him as they kissed.
"I could get used to this," Scorpius grinned.
"What? Seeing me naked?" she teased.
"Kissing you while we're naked. It's a shame that we can't do this in a bed yet."
Rose smirked, and he knew she had a wicked plan. She ran her hand up and down his bare chest. "Did you know Hagrid will be away from the school today?"
"No. Why?"
She grinned. "That means the stadium will be empty, giving us plenty of room to do it in the open. It's not a bed, but…"
Rose's words were cut off as Scorpius flew her to the stadium. If his girlfriend wanted to shag in the open, who was he to argue?
