Scorpius moaned when Albus's hands started touching him just... everywhere. He smiled and wrapped his legs around Albus's hips, pulling him close. His hands slid under the other boy's shirt, tugging it up, feeling up his chest and back as he kissed him again.
This was the best idea ever. This was what Scorpius had wanted since he was thirteen years old. Albus wanted him. "Alby," he murmured, nipping gently at his bottom lip.
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