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Tuesday, 29 May 2012
Chapter 6 Cedric Diggory
There was yet again another seemingly normal day at Hogwarts. Except that it was the middle of the Twiwizard Tournament. Not the middle of a competition, just in between them. One day you were walking along the halls, minding your own business, and Cedric, one of the guys in it, comes walking by, mumbling.
“Hey Cedric!” you yell, and he turns to look at you then waves and goes back walking where he was. You see you really liked Cedric, and you just had to see where he was going, so you followed him. You saw him go into the perfects bathroom. You thought to yourself, “Well I just wasted my time, he’s just taking a piss, and I’ll just wait for him here. And you waited, and waited, and waited. Ten minutes went by. You were tired of waiting at that point. You repeated the password that Cedric had said and you entered the room. You looked around to see if you could see him, and then you did. He was in the bathtub…and almost all the bubbles were gone. And you saw Moaning Myrtle. Gah, you didn’t see why she hung around bathrooms all day, but now you knew.
You snuck and hid in a stall and undressed. Then before Cedric knew it, you were in the bath with him.
“Oh, this is a pleasant surprise,” he says, trying to get the bubbles to cover…his erm…unmentionables. Then you get closer, until you’re so close you can just whisper in his ear, “No need to do that Cedric, you know you want this too…”
He backed a little more away, “But I’m dating Cho.”
“So? Would Cho do this?” you said then went to go sit on his lap, but not so you were sitting on ‘anything’.
“Umm…” he muttered. Then you kissed him. You could feel him getting harder by the minute.
“Would she do this?” you whispered again, and you got higher up on his lap, where you were so close to being on it he could barely stand it, and then you knew you could.
“And would she do this?” you said, before finally placing him inside you.
“No,” Cedric said, “She wouldn’t.” You looked very disappointed, like he was going to make you move, “But…I’ll let you.”
He then turned around quickly, so your back was to the bath wall. He lifted you slightly, then he started going, slower at first, as if he was trying to figure out exactly what he wanted to do. Then gradually faster, and with the water moving under you, it felt really good. You let out a little moan, and saying “Cedric,” over and over again. Every time you did he would get a little faster, or try to get deeper. It felt so good. Andwith every thrust inside you, you moaned louder.
He finally finished, looking exhausted. You then finished your bath, got dressed and got to bed, the next morning, Moaning Myrtle wasn’t the only one with a reputation for moaning in the bathrooms…
The end.
“Hey Cedric!” you yell, and he turns to look at you then waves and goes back walking where he was. You see you really liked Cedric, and you just had to see where he was going, so you followed him. You saw him go into the perfects bathroom. You thought to yourself, “Well I just wasted my time, he’s just taking a piss, and I’ll just wait for him here. And you waited, and waited, and waited. Ten minutes went by. You were tired of waiting at that point. You repeated the password that Cedric had said and you entered the room. You looked around to see if you could see him, and then you did. He was in the bathtub…and almost all the bubbles were gone. And you saw Moaning Myrtle. Gah, you didn’t see why she hung around bathrooms all day, but now you knew.
You snuck and hid in a stall and undressed. Then before Cedric knew it, you were in the bath with him.
“Oh, this is a pleasant surprise,” he says, trying to get the bubbles to cover…his erm…unmentionables. Then you get closer, until you’re so close you can just whisper in his ear, “No need to do that Cedric, you know you want this too…”
He backed a little more away, “But I’m dating Cho.”
“So? Would Cho do this?” you said then went to go sit on his lap, but not so you were sitting on ‘anything’.
“Umm…” he muttered. Then you kissed him. You could feel him getting harder by the minute.
“Would she do this?” you whispered again, and you got higher up on his lap, where you were so close to being on it he could barely stand it, and then you knew you could.
“And would she do this?” you said, before finally placing him inside you.
“No,” Cedric said, “She wouldn’t.” You looked very disappointed, like he was going to make you move, “But…I’ll let you.”
He then turned around quickly, so your back was to the bath wall. He lifted you slightly, then he started going, slower at first, as if he was trying to figure out exactly what he wanted to do. Then gradually faster, and with the water moving under you, it felt really good. You let out a little moan, and saying “Cedric,” over and over again. Every time you did he would get a little faster, or try to get deeper. It felt so good. Andwith every thrust inside you, you moaned louder.
He finally finished, looking exhausted. You then finished your bath, got dressed and got to bed, the next morning, Moaning Myrtle wasn’t the only one with a reputation for moaning in the bathrooms…
The end.
Chapter 5 Oliver Wood
Another day at Hogwarts right before another Quidditch game. You head down to the fields to get ready to play. You're almost ready to play when Wood says he needs to see you. You go under a tent to see him and he says he needs to talk about some strategic play, but he doesn't seem normal. He's shakey, and he doesn't look as confident as normal. "Wood, what's wrong?" you ask him.
"I don't know if it'll work."
"Wood, you're the best Quidditch captain we've had since I've been here, and we have Potter, and the twins--"
"I'm not talking about that."
"Then what are you talking about?"
"This."
"This?"
"Yes this." He says walking towards you, forcing you to walk backwards so you're right up against the back of the tent.
"Wood, what are you doing?"
"Preparing for the game, we won't get lucky there if I don't get lucky now..." he says with a rather odd grin on his face that you'd never seen before...and you liked it..
"So...do you want this to be a lucky game?" he asks you.
"Oh, I'm more than willing to make this a lucky game," you say before you can think to say anything else.
He pulls out his wand and in a flash al you're quidditch gear is on the ground in a pile. He then starts to take of the rest of your clothes and you let him, while you, fumbling with his quidditch gear, enjoy all of it. He gets off your stuff and you're completely...undressed. He sees that you're having troubles so he magics his clothes off as well, and they are now in a big pile next to yours.
Your first thought at this. He. Is. Huge. You then mumble out, "Will it fit?" and he just takes a long look at you before saying, "Lets see."
You thought he was going to go right for it, he tells you to lay on the ground, using the piles of clothes as a pillow, so you do, waiting for him. Once you're down he stands over you, you think he's about to enter, and you close your eyes, waiting. Then you feel it. It hurts. A lot. You yell, "Oliver!" really loudly, and you open your eyes, only to see that he has gotten the end of a broomstick up there. You give Oliver a very odd look, and he notices and replies with, "It'll fit." He then get right over you, no room for a broomstick to sneak in this time, and you close your eyes again. Then he starts.
There's no 'nice and slow' here for you, he goes full speed, hard as he can, adn as deep too. It's horrible pain...but in a good way. You try not to scream so no one can hear you. Then as you think you're about to, he finishes.
You get up and get dressed, and proceed to play quidditch. Brighside is, you won.
The end.
"I don't know if it'll work."
"Wood, you're the best Quidditch captain we've had since I've been here, and we have Potter, and the twins--"
"I'm not talking about that."
"Then what are you talking about?"
"This."
"This?"
"Yes this." He says walking towards you, forcing you to walk backwards so you're right up against the back of the tent.
"Wood, what are you doing?"
"Preparing for the game, we won't get lucky there if I don't get lucky now..." he says with a rather odd grin on his face that you'd never seen before...and you liked it..
"So...do you want this to be a lucky game?" he asks you.
"Oh, I'm more than willing to make this a lucky game," you say before you can think to say anything else.
He pulls out his wand and in a flash al you're quidditch gear is on the ground in a pile. He then starts to take of the rest of your clothes and you let him, while you, fumbling with his quidditch gear, enjoy all of it. He gets off your stuff and you're completely...undressed. He sees that you're having troubles so he magics his clothes off as well, and they are now in a big pile next to yours.
Your first thought at this. He. Is. Huge. You then mumble out, "Will it fit?" and he just takes a long look at you before saying, "Lets see."
You thought he was going to go right for it, he tells you to lay on the ground, using the piles of clothes as a pillow, so you do, waiting for him. Once you're down he stands over you, you think he's about to enter, and you close your eyes, waiting. Then you feel it. It hurts. A lot. You yell, "Oliver!" really loudly, and you open your eyes, only to see that he has gotten the end of a broomstick up there. You give Oliver a very odd look, and he notices and replies with, "It'll fit." He then get right over you, no room for a broomstick to sneak in this time, and you close your eyes again. Then he starts.
There's no 'nice and slow' here for you, he goes full speed, hard as he can, adn as deep too. It's horrible pain...but in a good way. You try not to scream so no one can hear you. Then as you think you're about to, he finishes.
You get up and get dressed, and proceed to play quidditch. Brighside is, you won.
The end.
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