August 13 - A night out with the team

May 25, 2007 15:32

Oliver turned the music on soft and tossed the towel that he'd been using to dry his hair onto the bed. Fred would be there any minute and he was late getting dressed. He'd worked his arse off during practice again today and had a few more bruises to show for it. At least they were going out with some of the team, so he'd not be the only one there ( Read more... )

*nc-17, *complete, oliver wood, fred weasley

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gredisfred May 28 2007, 17:45:08 UTC
Fred looked at Reese. The man was a bully, and pictured himself as sought after. He smiled delightedly, thinking how impressive he would look gray and shaking after the sixth or seventh sprint to the loo. "No need for that but thanks. I prefer spend my time doing something like this."

Fred ran a hand up Oliver's thigh before sliding down to take his hand. He then smiled at Holly and licked the tip of her finger. He swirled the tip with his tongue then sucked her finger slowly into his mouth. She had tiny hands, it was no stretch, but Fred was a showman and he played to his audience. He really did want to see if he could make Reese drool. He sucked hard, lips pressing full against the ribbon, before pulling his lips back then sucking her finger in again.

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reservekeeper May 28 2007, 17:54:27 UTC
Oliver kept his face neutral and forced himself to watch. He drank a bit more of his ale to combat the burn in his throat that felt suspiciously like bile. Fred was... gorgeous. And he trusted him more than he'd ever trusted anyone, which is why he wasn't hexing Holly into something slimy. And he loved him more than he ever thought possible, perhaps that was why it hurt so fucking much. Felt like being kicked in the chest. He pushed everything out of his mind and focused on Fred's lips, and on how they felt against his own skin. He was glad he was holding his hand. "Nice," he said easily, surprised and very pleased that he sounded completely normal. "You're damn good at that, love."

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 17:58:37 UTC
Holly moaned softly, her other hand curling into Fred's hair. "Oh... fuck... he is good at that." She watched, licking her lips, her mouth open slightly and her breathing shaky. Fred's lips were full and warm pressed over finger, his tongue slick and hot as it moved against her skin. She felt her stomach contract and her thighs trembled as she wriggled in his lap.

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 18:02:15 UTC
Reese watched through lidded eyes, moving his fingers along the rim of his glass. He could not deny that the boy was sexy, and he let one hand fall into his lap, stroking over his half hard cock as he watched. "Nice, indeed," he murmured, glancing over at Flynn whose mouth was hanging open. "Close your mouth, Beater. You're going to start catching flys."

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gredisfred May 28 2007, 23:47:33 UTC
"I have six siblings, one of whom is a brilliant redhead with a mouth that could put you lot to shame. I'm hard to make uncomfortable." Fred shifted, pulling Oliver closer so that he could manage to get both hands on his neck. "Wood here, can play into my hands anytime he wants. Can do bloody anything he wants with hands, or any other part of me for that matter." He smiled down at Oliver's back.

"Go on, Flynn. Pull the thing. I was a beater once upon a long time ago. Perhaps you'll get something wicked."

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 23:57:06 UTC
"Beater, eh? One of the best and the bravest then. Spend all our time keeping the hurt off these pussies but do we ever get any credit?" He swiped the last of Holly's ale and polished it off before pulling the cracker.

A fine small leather-bound book appeared between his fingers, this one appearing with a slight trill of birdsong rather than fireworks. Flynn picked it up, flipped through it and then slipped it into his pocket without comment.

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twisting_npc May 29 2007, 00:02:35 UTC
"Oh hell no," Reese said, lunging forward. He laughed as Flynn punched him in the chest. "You don't get to keep it a secret, prat, you have to share so we can all have a good laugh." He laughed again as Flynn shoved him away and he grabbed a shot from Holly as she sat back down with them. "Flynn got something out of the cracker, but won't show us. What do you think it is, Spence?"

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twisting_npc May 29 2007, 00:05:28 UTC
"Do tell," she said, grinning at him and winking at Fred. "Do you know what it was? Neither of you," she nodded toward Fred and Oliver, "are looking too interested. You must know."

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twisting_npc May 29 2007, 01:36:59 UTC
Reese grinned and took his hand in his. "And yet again you show that you've got balls. I like that." He glanced at Wood. "The brother thing is so something you would do. I'm not surprised. Bit of advice though, you probably shouldn't mention him, it seems to upset your significant other." He let go of Fred's hand and sat back, pulling Holly close to him. "Another round then. On me, though, I insist. You should come out and have a go with us at the pitch, Weasley. See how you do against real Quidditch players. You were a beater? I'd like to see what you're capable of. Wood wouldn't brag about you being good if it weren't true."

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gredisfred May 29 2007, 01:44:42 UTC
Fred nodded and shook his hand. "Does this place have food? I'd actually love to do that sometime. I was fair on a broom. I'm likely far more impressive when flying with my twin. We were the beaters. The other teams were always trying to figure out how we were signaling each other. Truth is we didn't have to. We can practically read each other's minds so there was no talking necessary. He'd go one way, I'd catch the other and we'd switch or tag team whenever necessary. Without him, I'm just a bloke on a broom with reckless streak a mile wide."

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reservekeeper May 29 2007, 01:48:53 UTC
Oliver wondered if Reese was right, what he'd said about Charlie... he'd not meant that. He never even thought about it. Not ever. Fred did though apparently. Reese was usually right. He'd have to do better.

"They have food," he said, squeezing Fred's knee. "I'll go track down a waiter, see if we can't order something." He kissed him and stood, going to the bar, thankful to have a few seconds to clear his head and to get the guilt at bay.

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twisting_npc May 29 2007, 01:52:34 UTC
Holly watched him go. "Wow, twins. I bet you guys were pretty amazing. Why don't you both come have a go with us." She rolled her eyes when Flynn sniggered. "On the pitch, moron. It'd be fun." She nodded as Oliver motioned to her and stood, going to help him carry a few baskets of bread to the table. "He's wonderful," she whispered before they got there, and then sitting the bread down turned and kissed Oliver on his cheek. "Make him come play with us, okay? You have to bring him around more." She grinned at Fred. "Reese isn't this big of a prat when he's sober. Honest."

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reservekeeper May 30 2007, 01:22:21 UTC
Oliver smiled at Fred as he pulled away, his lips tingling, as he looked into those lovely eyes. "I know exactly how far that blush goes. I am not apt to share the information though. I've found I don't share well," he said softly. He tore his eyes from Fred's and looked at their intertwined fingers. "I ordered sandwiches for everyone, roast beef. And we generally go into muggle london. You know that club I took you to? That was one of the ones we go when we're staying around here. But we've been all over when we're traveling."

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twisting_npc May 30 2007, 01:25:34 UTC
Reese watched the exchange silently. He'd never seen his keeper like this... He'd seen him over the years, always headstrong, always wanting to please, always ready to sacrifice, but always, always in control, even when he was following orders. He followed them on his time and generally got into a good bit of trouble over it. He did not seem in control at the moment though. This could cause issues.

"Then it's settled. You can come and play with us, next week. And after, we'll see how you do with Holly and Flynn on the dance floor. I get Wood. I know how he dances." The inuendo was blatant. He smirked at Oliver and leaned his head back against the wall.

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gredisfred May 30 2007, 02:16:09 UTC
"So do I. I could be convinced to share him, if he's willing." Fred smiled. "Are you seriously contemplating taking me there again? I'm not sure they've forgotten us yet." He squeezed Oliver's fingers and grinned hugely at the waitress when she arrived with food.

"If I wasn't already attached," Fred said, flipping the girl some coins and laughing when she blew him a kiss. "I may live," he said, taking a huge bite out of the first sandwich that hit the table.

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twisting_npc May 30 2007, 02:21:28 UTC
"Why wouldn't they have forgotten you?" Holly asked, picking up a few chips from her plate and popping them into her mouth. "What did you do? Was it dirty? Would I have liked it?"

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twisting_npc June 1 2007, 01:49:29 UTC
Holly laughed and kissed Flynn on the lips. "I'll protect you. But only if you listen to Wood and quit eyeing his boyfriend. I can't be held responisble if you don't behave."

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twisting_npc June 1 2007, 01:52:28 UTC
"Oh come on Oliver. A bit of looking doesn't hurt. I don't intend to stop." He winked at Fred. "You should think about sharing him. It wouldn't be the first time you've shared with me." He grinned as Oliver growled at him.

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gredisfred June 1 2007, 02:00:15 UTC
Fred smiled, though it didn't reach his eyes. It wasn't a particularly nice smile, though it would have been hard to say why if one were asked directly. It was the smile he used when doing business with someone he didn't like very much. "Oh, that's a nice offer, Dan, but I'm not much for sharing. See I was raised with six siblings so if I get my hands on something I can call my own I tend to like to keep it that way." He had deliberately used the Captain's first name and he reached over to steal one of Oliver's crisps, making sure to use the hand that bore the ring.

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twisting_npc June 1 2007, 02:05:45 UTC
Flynn noticed the ring. He noticed the so-called smile. He did not look at Reese. Instead he took the lesser part of valor and kissed Holly's neck. At the very least he'd be able to say tomorrow that the evening had been memorable.

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