Incubus Loving
Incubus Loving.
C: One shot.
R: T
P: CD/PW
S: Cedric is in love with Percy. But Percy is in denial and refuses to look at him.
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He won't even look at me.
I may be a stupid Hufflepuff Fifth Year, but its not as if I deserve this treatment. I made prefect just to be closer to him. I am the Seeker for the Hufflepuff Quidditch team. I'm the best in my Year, and everyone's friend...
So why won't he notice me. I had him so close and yet he denies it. I took care of my body and tried to be everything he might desire. Even if I am male, I thought he would like my pitch-black hair, like everyone else. My grey stormy eyes my full lips and fit body.
I thought that being handsome, smart, and intelligent and athletic would be something he wanted.
Could I have been more wrong?
He pays more attention to that Penelope Clearwater than he does me. I'm jealous, I'll be the first to admit the fact that he likes her more than me kinda pisses me off. I mean, only last week she was trying to flirt with me...
Argg... It's driving me insane.
What, with that Heir of Slytherin going around attacking defenceless cats...
Merlin! Give me a week; I'll be in St. Mungo's.
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Lockhart has got to be the worse teacher in the history of Hogwarts. After the Gryffindors unfortunate luck with the Cornish pixies, he just talks about Harry Potter or himself.
So I think of Percy's red hair and the way it stuck to his sweaty forehead as He thrashed his head back and forth...
Dammit. I have to get that out of my head.
It makes standing up uncomfortable.
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I find that Quidditch is a great release if I don't want to masturbate from the visions.
The flying in the sky, sometimes high enough to feel as if you could touch the clouds. It relaxes me as little does nowadays. Its when I'm up here I forget the flames of his hair, the ridiculous glasses, abstract Weasley mind. Its when I'm up here I forget that his lips tasted like coffee and something else. Like sugar gone bitter.
I forget that he mewled when I bit a certain spot on his thigh...
I'm just Cedric Diggory up here. Not a Hufflepuff, prefect nor Percy's obsessed little...
Just Cedric.
It feels great.
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Walking in the castle is a little foreboding. Especially, if you have your dorms in the Dungeon part of the school. The hallways give you the feeling that they're about to enclose on you. In fact the only benefit of being on this side is that the kitchens are closer.
So that's where I'm headed now. Just going back to the dorms to finish some homework...
"...Oh Percy! Stop that it tickles..." A giggly girl, that is no doubt Clearwater...
With Percy...
MY PERCY!
There are three options I could take. Storm into the room where that the voice came from; Ignore it and forget there's any chance with Percy, or I can get some sort- of revenge...
This is the point where I hate being a Hufflepuff, I'll choose to ignore Percy and finally forget the entire thing happened... then exact vengeance when the perfect timing comes.
So many choices.
Great thing is. Being a Hufflepuff no one will suspect me.
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They found a Hufflepuff, Justin Finch- Fletchy and a Gryffindor ghost attacked. Right after Harry Potter turned out to be a Parselmouth.
Tough luck.
Noticed Percy staring at me. I didn't even give him the slightest inclination that I thought of him. His Penelope still flirts unashamed with me. It makes me want to gag.
Yet infuriating Percy is one good thing.
Even if when he walks into the room I get butterflies in my stomach.
"Cedric, can you help me?" Ernie MacMillian, good kid if a bit eccentric. I give him a bright smile despite the fact I can practically feel Percy's sharp brown eyes stabbing a thousand wounds into my soul.
"Sure kiddo."
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Quidditch Game cancelled, two more attacks. The object of my venom:
Penelope Clearwater.
The other an innocent by- stander; Hermione Granger.
Poor Percy.
I hope he hurts as much as I hurt.
Fucker.
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Grabbing my bag off the library table I prepare to leave.
I know Percy's standing there, staring at me.
I ignore him and continue on my way. Until he speaks:
"You're nothing but a shit." Heated.
As coolly as I can I turn with a slight sway of the hips that drives some girls crazy, sometimes the guys too.
"What have I done for such an admirable title?" Mocking and condescending.
"Why won't you just forget about it? It was a mistake that should never have happened." He looks desperate, standing with such a lack of refinement.
"You're right Weasley, I'll forget that I fucked you hard up the arse as you screamed my name." He's shocked by my bluntness. I smile one of the smiles that doesn't reach my grey eyes.
"Don't worry, in time I will want to forget that unfortunate mistake."
Harsh.
I just leave so he cannot see my heart shatter.
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We had an assignment in DADA, something actually reasonable.
"How to describe an Incubus."
I instantly thought of Percy.
About everything that made me want to spend a life- time worshiping him. The bad things, the good things... all of them made him like an incubus.
But I don't write that, instead I ask Cho Chang to help me. She goes red and says ' OK'.
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Something happened to the youngest Weasley. Something that threatens her whole life. I hope that Percy's Ok. Even if I couldn't be the one to comfort him.
I sigh staring at the flames.
I remember the red lips pushing against mine as I lean his body against the prefect's tub edge. The mermaid on the wall sleeping as our tongues danced together.
Underneath the bubbles his legs are wrapped tightly around my waist impaling himself on my cock. With me thrusting in a rhythm we finally figured out. His long neck dipping back to let out a scream as I fist him...
I hate him for what he's done to me.
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It's been tow months since I've seen him.
Not long enough.
Even as Clearwater admires the Head Boy badge on his chest he stares at me. I know I've grown taller and according to everyone else more handsome.
That look of his should be illegal.
I turn to get always form him and the giggly girls that are following me. I feel a million years old. Sitting in a cabin alone waiting for the world to end as the train begins to leave.
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Handsome Cedric.
Merlin, girls need to get a life.
I even found Snape looking at me interested. I was tempted to do something to exploit that snarky bastard... but I didn't really want to know whether it would have been a true or false claim.
However Oliver Wood was looking embarrassed when I came into he locker room because I forgot my shampoo. I only had a towel around my waist; his blush was more than enough to tell me that the time for my Incubus to fall was near.
Sirius Black is still on the loose.
It's entertaining to see people so flustered about it.
But I'm not really thinking about that as Oliver puts his concentration to my cock. His head bobbing up and down as I sit in the Quidditch Captain's seat. His tongue running along the bulging vein, probing the slit... taking it all the way in until it hits the back of his throat...
I groan when I no longer can stand it. Coming in his mouth he swallows it all.
"Oliver?" Shocked.
My plan for Percy to catch us worked perfectly.
Oliver jumps up and tries not to black out. I put my arms around him and bring him to sit on my lap as I gaze up in disinterest at Percy's red and hair and perfect everything.
Satisfied at the pain in his eyes.
He turns red and stumbles out.
I'm aroused and Oliver can feel it.
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I believe I hurt Percy.
I relish in the thought, because he makes me want to rip out my chest.
We beat the Gryffindor Quidditch team today. Artificially and I wanted a rematch. Being a prefect and Quidditch Captain I usually get what I want.
Poor Harry Potter. He seemed like a good kid.
Oliver's' in the showers and I really actually don't want to bother with him.
I still want Percy and it's driving me up the wall.
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Cho Chang is a good kid. I could almost replace Percy with her...
But I watched him graduate today.
Boring holes into me as he broke up with Clearwater...
Kissing me in the abandoned cabin on the train.
And I wonder if I could die for him...
Le Fin.
C: One shot.
R: T
P: CD/PW
S: Cedric is in love with Percy. But Percy is in denial and refuses to look at him.
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He won't even look at me.
I may be a stupid Hufflepuff Fifth Year, but its not as if I deserve this treatment. I made prefect just to be closer to him. I am the Seeker for the Hufflepuff Quidditch team. I'm the best in my Year, and everyone's friend...
So why won't he notice me. I had him so close and yet he denies it. I took care of my body and tried to be everything he might desire. Even if I am male, I thought he would like my pitch-black hair, like everyone else. My grey stormy eyes my full lips and fit body.
I thought that being handsome, smart, and intelligent and athletic would be something he wanted.
Could I have been more wrong?
He pays more attention to that Penelope Clearwater than he does me. I'm jealous, I'll be the first to admit the fact that he likes her more than me kinda pisses me off. I mean, only last week she was trying to flirt with me...
Argg... It's driving me insane.
What, with that Heir of Slytherin going around attacking defenceless cats...
Merlin! Give me a week; I'll be in St. Mungo's.
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Lockhart has got to be the worse teacher in the history of Hogwarts. After the Gryffindors unfortunate luck with the Cornish pixies, he just talks about Harry Potter or himself.
So I think of Percy's red hair and the way it stuck to his sweaty forehead as He thrashed his head back and forth...
Dammit. I have to get that out of my head.
It makes standing up uncomfortable.
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I find that Quidditch is a great release if I don't want to masturbate from the visions.
The flying in the sky, sometimes high enough to feel as if you could touch the clouds. It relaxes me as little does nowadays. Its when I'm up here I forget the flames of his hair, the ridiculous glasses, abstract Weasley mind. Its when I'm up here I forget that his lips tasted like coffee and something else. Like sugar gone bitter.
I forget that he mewled when I bit a certain spot on his thigh...
I'm just Cedric Diggory up here. Not a Hufflepuff, prefect nor Percy's obsessed little...
Just Cedric.
It feels great.
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Walking in the castle is a little foreboding. Especially, if you have your dorms in the Dungeon part of the school. The hallways give you the feeling that they're about to enclose on you. In fact the only benefit of being on this side is that the kitchens are closer.
So that's where I'm headed now. Just going back to the dorms to finish some homework...
"...Oh Percy! Stop that it tickles..." A giggly girl, that is no doubt Clearwater...
With Percy...
MY PERCY!
There are three options I could take. Storm into the room where that the voice came from; Ignore it and forget there's any chance with Percy, or I can get some sort- of revenge...
This is the point where I hate being a Hufflepuff, I'll choose to ignore Percy and finally forget the entire thing happened... then exact vengeance when the perfect timing comes.
So many choices.
Great thing is. Being a Hufflepuff no one will suspect me.
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They found a Hufflepuff, Justin Finch- Fletchy and a Gryffindor ghost attacked. Right after Harry Potter turned out to be a Parselmouth.
Tough luck.
Noticed Percy staring at me. I didn't even give him the slightest inclination that I thought of him. His Penelope still flirts unashamed with me. It makes me want to gag.
Yet infuriating Percy is one good thing.
Even if when he walks into the room I get butterflies in my stomach.
"Cedric, can you help me?" Ernie MacMillian, good kid if a bit eccentric. I give him a bright smile despite the fact I can practically feel Percy's sharp brown eyes stabbing a thousand wounds into my soul.
"Sure kiddo."
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Quidditch Game cancelled, two more attacks. The object of my venom:
Penelope Clearwater.
The other an innocent by- stander; Hermione Granger.
Poor Percy.
I hope he hurts as much as I hurt.
Fucker.
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Grabbing my bag off the library table I prepare to leave.
I know Percy's standing there, staring at me.
I ignore him and continue on my way. Until he speaks:
"You're nothing but a shit." Heated.
As coolly as I can I turn with a slight sway of the hips that drives some girls crazy, sometimes the guys too.
"What have I done for such an admirable title?" Mocking and condescending.
"Why won't you just forget about it? It was a mistake that should never have happened." He looks desperate, standing with such a lack of refinement.
"You're right Weasley, I'll forget that I fucked you hard up the arse as you screamed my name." He's shocked by my bluntness. I smile one of the smiles that doesn't reach my grey eyes.
"Don't worry, in time I will want to forget that unfortunate mistake."
Harsh.
I just leave so he cannot see my heart shatter.
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We had an assignment in DADA, something actually reasonable.
"How to describe an Incubus."
I instantly thought of Percy.
About everything that made me want to spend a life- time worshiping him. The bad things, the good things... all of them made him like an incubus.
But I don't write that, instead I ask Cho Chang to help me. She goes red and says ' OK'.
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Something happened to the youngest Weasley. Something that threatens her whole life. I hope that Percy's Ok. Even if I couldn't be the one to comfort him.
I sigh staring at the flames.
I remember the red lips pushing against mine as I lean his body against the prefect's tub edge. The mermaid on the wall sleeping as our tongues danced together.
Underneath the bubbles his legs are wrapped tightly around my waist impaling himself on my cock. With me thrusting in a rhythm we finally figured out. His long neck dipping back to let out a scream as I fist him...
I hate him for what he's done to me.
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It's been tow months since I've seen him.
Not long enough.
Even as Clearwater admires the Head Boy badge on his chest he stares at me. I know I've grown taller and according to everyone else more handsome.
That look of his should be illegal.
I turn to get always form him and the giggly girls that are following me. I feel a million years old. Sitting in a cabin alone waiting for the world to end as the train begins to leave.
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Handsome Cedric.
Merlin, girls need to get a life.
I even found Snape looking at me interested. I was tempted to do something to exploit that snarky bastard... but I didn't really want to know whether it would have been a true or false claim.
However Oliver Wood was looking embarrassed when I came into he locker room because I forgot my shampoo. I only had a towel around my waist; his blush was more than enough to tell me that the time for my Incubus to fall was near.
Sirius Black is still on the loose.
It's entertaining to see people so flustered about it.
But I'm not really thinking about that as Oliver puts his concentration to my cock. His head bobbing up and down as I sit in the Quidditch Captain's seat. His tongue running along the bulging vein, probing the slit... taking it all the way in until it hits the back of his throat...
I groan when I no longer can stand it. Coming in his mouth he swallows it all.
"Oliver?" Shocked.
My plan for Percy to catch us worked perfectly.
Oliver jumps up and tries not to black out. I put my arms around him and bring him to sit on my lap as I gaze up in disinterest at Percy's red and hair and perfect everything.
Satisfied at the pain in his eyes.
He turns red and stumbles out.
I'm aroused and Oliver can feel it.
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I believe I hurt Percy.
I relish in the thought, because he makes me want to rip out my chest.
We beat the Gryffindor Quidditch team today. Artificially and I wanted a rematch. Being a prefect and Quidditch Captain I usually get what I want.
Poor Harry Potter. He seemed like a good kid.
Oliver's' in the showers and I really actually don't want to bother with him.
I still want Percy and it's driving me up the wall.
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Cho Chang is a good kid. I could almost replace Percy with her...
But I watched him graduate today.
Boring holes into me as he broke up with Clearwater...
Kissing me in the abandoned cabin on the train.
And I wonder if I could die for him...
Le Fin.