11 Reasons Why Oliver Shouldn't Be Attracted To Rachel
11 Reasons General Theme: Why Oliver Shouldn't Be Attracted To Rachel
Fandom: Harry Potter
Character/Pairings: Oliver Wood/Rachel Rivers (OC)
Prompt: #54
Rating: M
Warnings/Disclaimers: I do not own the rights to Harry Potter or to any of its characters, I make no money from this, and my sole intent is to provide entertainment.
Katie comes to visit Oliver once during the weekend, about halfway through October. It was strange seeing her here, back at Hogwarts and apparently, still trying to get back into his life. Katie has been his ex since the beginning of the summer, and it seems that she still didn’t take their separation well or anything short of permanent. And against Oliver’s better judgment and his nasty sense of obligation nagging at him again, he bedded her - “for old time’s sake”, she had lied. As soon as the act finished, her loud moans and squeals of pleasure grating his nerves, she snuggled in, plastering her sweaty body against his like a mold and yapping away in contentment. The only thing keeping Oliver in the bed with her was the fact that he was coping with picturing Rachel’s face and imagining what noises she would make, and where she liked to be touched and how he wouldn’t mind at all staying in and cuddling with her after making her orgasm eight ways from Sunday.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Character/Pairings: Oliver Wood/Rachel Rivers (OC)
Prompt: #54
Rating: M
Warnings/Disclaimers: I do not own the rights to Harry Potter or to any of its characters, I make no money from this, and my sole intent is to provide entertainment.
Katie comes to visit Oliver once during the weekend, about halfway through October. It was strange seeing her here, back at Hogwarts and apparently, still trying to get back into his life. Katie has been his ex since the beginning of the summer, and it seems that she still didn’t take their separation well or anything short of permanent. And against Oliver’s better judgment and his nasty sense of obligation nagging at him again, he bedded her - “for old time’s sake”, she had lied. As soon as the act finished, her loud moans and squeals of pleasure grating his nerves, she snuggled in, plastering her sweaty body against his like a mold and yapping away in contentment. The only thing keeping Oliver in the bed with her was the fact that he was coping with picturing Rachel’s face and imagining what noises she would make, and where she liked to be touched and how he wouldn’t mind at all staying in and cuddling with her after making her orgasm eight ways from Sunday.