Pairing: Albus Severus/Scorpius
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Prompt 102: Full Moon for hp_nextgen100
Author's Note: Unbeta'd.
Albus wasn't sure he'd ever seen such a full moon. The bright light was unobscured by clouds and it illuminated the Quidditch pitch with a ghostly glow. Even though it was well past midnight, Albus was utterly exposed by the moonlight, gasping and panting against the stands.
All the more reason for Scorpius to suck faster.
Albus dug his fingers into locks as pale as that bright fucking moon and began to pump his hips into wet, tight heat. Scorpius's eyes burned molten silver, and Albus's belly tensed.
With a cry that echoed through the empty, moonlit pitch, Albus came.