Post by kohane on Nov 13, 2011 13:48:04 GMT -8
Title: Arrangement
Rating: PG
Warnings: Suggestive themes
Word Count: 228
Summary: This is what impromptu Quidditch matches are meant for.
It was quite the little arrangement they had going here. Behave like normal during the school day, and at night they met up in the Room of Requirement for a wonderful night full of joyous pleasure. During Quidditch practices they would play like usual, striving to improve their individual talents, afterwards head to the showers for a quickie after everyone else has left, then a quick walk to the Room of Requirement again for a night full of joyous pleasure. Yes indeed it was quite the little arrangement they had going.
And now this.
Harry had received a letter stating that there was going to be an impromptu Quidditch practice in preparation for the Quidditch match that coming weekend. Following the letters instruction he headed grabbed his Firebolt and headed to the pitch alone. When he got there he was ambushed, two identical red heads wrapped their arms around him, lifted him easily from the ground, and dragged him off to the shower where they proceeded to ravish him over and over again, leaving him...thoroughly satisfied.
Afterwards Harry lay on a nest made of towels and his and the Fred and George's Quidditch uniforms gasping for breath, between the two red heads. He snuggled up to Fred as George pressed against him from behind.
"I think we should have random impromptu Quidditch practices more often you two."
Rating: PG
Warnings: Suggestive themes
Word Count: 228
Summary: This is what impromptu Quidditch matches are meant for.
It was quite the little arrangement they had going here. Behave like normal during the school day, and at night they met up in the Room of Requirement for a wonderful night full of joyous pleasure. During Quidditch practices they would play like usual, striving to improve their individual talents, afterwards head to the showers for a quickie after everyone else has left, then a quick walk to the Room of Requirement again for a night full of joyous pleasure. Yes indeed it was quite the little arrangement they had going.
And now this.
Harry had received a letter stating that there was going to be an impromptu Quidditch practice in preparation for the Quidditch match that coming weekend. Following the letters instruction he headed grabbed his Firebolt and headed to the pitch alone. When he got there he was ambushed, two identical red heads wrapped their arms around him, lifted him easily from the ground, and dragged him off to the shower where they proceeded to ravish him over and over again, leaving him...thoroughly satisfied.
Afterwards Harry lay on a nest made of towels and his and the Fred and George's Quidditch uniforms gasping for breath, between the two red heads. He snuggled up to Fred as George pressed against him from behind.
"I think we should have random impromptu Quidditch practices more often you two."
