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Title: The Summer After Hogwarts
Author: [livejournal.com profile] drarryisgreen
Prompt: #29 James always acted just a bit bratty when Teddy came over.
Pairings: James/Teddy, mention of Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,800
Warnings: Some manhandling involved.
Summary: Teddy had a habit of embarrassing James and James couldn’t help but act bratty around Teddy. James never understood why Teddy picked on him so much.
Author's Notes: So this is definitely the first time I am writing nextgen, I hope I did [livejournal.com profile] evening12’s prompt some justice. Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] drarryxlover for the beta!
Disclaimer: Harry Potter with all its characters and settings belongs to J.K Rowling and her publishers, no money is made with this fanwork.

James Sirius was sitting in the kitchen alone at his home at number twelve, Grimmauld Place. His siblings were visiting their Weasley cousins and his dads were at work. James’ dad, Harry, was an Auror and his father, Draco, minded a potions shop in Diagon Alley. James had wished to be left alone for the day.

He had finished his schooling at Hogwarts and had just celebrated his eighteenth birthday a week ago. He was unsure of what the future held for him. His dad wasn’t so pushy in forcing James to come up with a career choice right away, although the pressure his father had provided was enough to make James worry. His parents often argued over their parenting styles, but in the end they just ended up snogging to reconcile.

James heard the whoosh of the Floo. Very few people had access to their home Floo Network, and James couldn’t think of anyone who would be visiting in the middle of the afternoon.

“Hello, is anyone here?”

Oh shite! James recognised who had just arrived. It was Teddy. The twenty three-year-old Healer-in-training must have a day off today.

James sat still in the kitchen, suddenly questioning his wardrobe choice. He was simply wearing a pair of cotton shorts and an old beat-up t-shirt. It was rather hot in the house and he was too lazy to place cooling charms in the kitchen. He felt more comfortable lounging around in little clothing. No one was due back to the house for hours.

Teddy entered the kitchen and saw James sitting on the chair drinking a butterbeer.

“Looky here, if it isn’t Jamie!” Teddy teased, causing James to gulp nervously.

“Where’s Daddy?” Teddy asked playfully as he removed his bag and placed it on the table.

“No one is home at the moment,” replied James. He was aware of the distance between himself and Teddy and was prepared to make a run for it if Teddy came any closer.

“Oh? How delightful,” Teddy replied. His tone became even more taunting, as though James was in for punishment.

“Stay away from me,” James demanded.

“Why? No one to protect poor little Jamie?” Teddy sneered, taking one step closer. Ever since James had caught Teddy and Victoire snogging at King’s Cross station over three years ago, Teddy had made it a habit to torture James.

James had always acted bratty about Teddy when he was younger; it seemed as though Teddy’s teasing had never stopped and as they got older, Teddy had only become more wretched.

Teddy spent the last two years at Hogwarts as an intern under Madam Pomfrey. He often saw James, Al, Scorpius and Lily. Every opportunity he’d received, he’d cornered James to tease him. James had been so embarrassed. Every time he’d asked a girl on a date, Teddy had been around tormenting him and no one would agree to go out with him. Teddy was also always sneaky enough to stay professional in front of all the Professors and his supervisor, but always provoked James when no one else was around.

It also didn’t help that alone at night, James wanked off to Teddy’s teasing.

“Where’s your little Veela whore? Shouldn’t you be shagging her on your days off?” James spat his response in derision.

Teddy raised an eyebrow as though he was impressed with James’ response. He smiled again, jeeringly. “Jealous, are we?”

“No, why would I be jealous?” replied James. He stood his ground as Teddy took another step towards him. His knees were shaking, he felt that even if he tried to run, they might give out and betray him.

“Aw, Jamie’s not very strong without Daddy, is he?” Teddy was inches away from him. He ran his hand through James' already messy hair, petting him. “We broke up, you know that,” he added.

It was true, James did know that. Victoire thought Teddy had an unhealthy obsession with James and constantly asked him to stop teasing the young man, but no matter how much Teddy promised, he hadn’t. He continued torturing James.

“Go away, Teddy,” James demanded.

Teddy didn’t move. He grabbed James’ right wrist and grasped it tightly. James tried to yank his hand away, but Teddy’s grip was too tight, too strong, too much. He turned his body away from Teddy’s, his arm twisting as he attempted to walk away and Teddy pushed him against the dining table. Teddy’s body engulfed James as James tried to get away.

This teasing was different, he wasn’t fighting James, he was – doing something different.

Is that an erection I feel? James wondered. Was Teddy hard for him? James felt his own cock coming to life. His knees weakened for a different reason now.

“No Daddy to yell at Teddy today,” Teddy teased again. “No Daddy to protect little Jamie,” he stated.

Teddy always teased James when his parents weren’t around. Ever since he'd been a teen, from fourth-year to be exact, Teddy had continually harassed James that he needed protection. Yet, the only person James needed protection from was Teddy. Could it be that Teddy wants to be my Daddy? The thought sounded absurd, yet arousing at the same time. Teddy wants to be my Daddy.

“I don’t need anyone,” James responded. This was his chance; this was his chance to find out if all this meant something. James wanted to know if Teddy teased him because Teddy wanted him, the way he wanted Teddy.

“Why not, little Jamie?” Teddy whispered in James’ ear, still pinning him down on the table.

“Because, I want you to be my Daddy,” James replied; his voice was puerile.

“What?” Teddy pulled away from James, giving him a chance to turn around.

“I want you to be my Daddy, don’t you want that too? Don’t you want me, Daddy?” replied James.

“Jamie –”

“Yes, Daddy?” James smiled, his smile was genuine. He saw the look in Teddy’s eyes, it was lust.

“What are you doing?” Teddy asked. His eyes were glued to James’ right hand that was soon inside his shorts, stroking himself.

“Touching myself, Daddy, because you never do it. I want you to touch me so badly, Daddy. Will you do it, please?” James begged.

“You touch yourself, thinking about me?” Teddy asked. He hadn’t moved but had managed to tear his eyes away from James’ stroking and looking into James’ big brown eyes.

“For ages, Daddy. I’ve loved you for so long. I’ve been so lonely,” James replied. He brought himself closer to Teddy’s body, figuring that Teddy wouldn’t approach him. “I want to touch you too, Daddy. I want to see how big you are.” James used his left hand and began stroking the outside of Teddy’s trousers.

“Jamie –” Teddy repeated himself, James found it funny that all of a sudden Teddy had nothing more to say. No teasing, no taunting, nothing. He was silent in disbelief.

“Don’t you think I am good boy, Daddy?”

“Yeah, I think you’re a very good boy, Jamie,” Teddy replied, finally.

“Don’t you want to give me a treat, Daddy?” James asked, stroking both himself and Teddy. Teddy wrapped his arm around James and placed his hand on the small of James’ back, lifting his shirt.

“What do you want, baby? Daddy will give you anything you want,” Teddy responded as he pulled James even closer to his body. He had at last given into James’ game. He removed James’ hands from their groins and began to rub their erections together.

James moaned.

“You make the most beautiful sounds, baby. Whenever I tease you, your moans, they make your Daddy really hard. Did you know that?” Teddy asked. James shook his head, innocently. Teddy unbuttoned James’ shorts and allowed them to fall on the floor. His eyes widened when he realised that James didn’t have any pants on.

“Can Daddy touch you?” Teddy asked and James moaned again. He’d wanted Teddy to touch him for years. “Say it, baby. Tell Daddy he can touch you.”

“I want you to touch me, Daddy. Only you can touch me,” James responded.

“That’s a good boy, Jamie. You’re Daddy’s good boy, aren’t you?” Teddy asked. His hand was grasping James’ cock and he squeezed it slightly.

“Take me to my room, Daddy. I want you to fuck me in my bed.” James held onto Teddy’s sides strongly, his nails piercing into Teddy’s skin through his shirt.

“Daddy wants to fuck you so badly, Jamie. All Daddy does is think about how he wants to fuck you,” Teddy replied. He’d turned James around and was grinding on his bare arse, his erection still hidden under but poking through his trousers.

“Really, Daddy? You want to fuck me that much?” James asked as he squeezed his arse against Teddy’s hard cock and held onto both of Teddy’s hands as they stroked him.

Teddy whimpered for a moment before he continued. “Why do you think I was at Hogwarts for two years, baby? I wanted to fuck you; I wanted to fuck my baby boy so much.” And with that confession, James came undone. He squirted in between Teddy’s hands onto the table, even hitting his shorts that lay on the floor.

“Oh no, I made a mess, Daddy,” James whinged.

“That's okay, baby, Daddy will help you clean it up. Then Daddy will take you to your bedroom where he’ll ride you,” Teddy declared.

“You promise, Daddy? You’ll really ride me, really?” James squealed with excitement.

“Yes, baby, Daddy promises. You’re Daddy’s good boy, Jamie, Daddy’s favourite,” Teddy whispered in James’ ear before he bit his ear and slowly began kissing down his neck. “We should clean up, baby; otherwise Daddy might just fuck you against the table.” He moved away from James, removed his wand from his bag and charmed the area clean.

“I can’t believe it,” James murmured as he pulled his shorts back on.

“What?” Teddy asked.

“All of my dreams are about to come true,” answered James.

“Me too – except –” Teddy paused.

“Except what?” James asked; he attempted to hide the nervousness in his voice.

Teddy leaned in and held James close to him; a few short seconds later, they had Apparated into James’ bedroom. Teddy pushed James on his bed and climbed on top of him.

“You still haven’t kissed me,” Teddy uttered before he pushed his lips on James’ for the first time. James moaned again, parting his lips and welcoming Teddy’s tongue in his mouth. When they separated, Teddy and James stared into each other’s eyes and James grinned.

“I love you, Teddy,” James whispered as he pulled Teddy in for a hug.

“I love you too, Jamie. I have for a long time,” Teddy replied, sounding eager to take their little game to the next level.
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