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RP: Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered

Oct 23, 2007 23:06

Date: 23 October 2005
Characters: Harry Potter, Bill Weasley
Location: Bill's house
Status: Private
Summary: Harry decides to be a man and fess up to Bill about certain feelings, leanings, and yearnings
Completion: Complete

( Men are... well, sort of a new sensation... )

place: private residence, october 2005, bill weasley, harry potter

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shh_harry November 25 2007, 02:47:33 UTC

Harry lifted his head up to meet Bill's mouth halfway. He couldn't explain what it was about Bill's height that flooded him with arousal... as if everything else about the man wasn't already doing that anyway.

A second kiss, a third, and it was already becoming familiar, like they'd been doing this all along. "I think it does," he agreed, tasting Bill's chin, his Adam's Apple, his collarbone. "Fancy that, us dating." He couldn't help but laugh, but his laughter was cut off when a thought intruded. "Only..."

shh_bill November 25 2007, 02:52:34 UTC

"Hmmm," Bill murmured contentedly as he kissed and nipped and nuzzled Harry's neck and ears. "Only what?"

Slowly Harry's stiff (and not in a good way) body in his arms broke through the fog of lust and need. Harry had been so happy before now he seemed pensive and unsure. Pulling away, he looked down at the younger man with concern. "What's wrong?"

shh_harry November 25 2007, 03:04:07 UTC

Bill's eyes were so blue. Harry wasn't a poet by any stretch, so he couldn't tell you what shade of blue they were or if they reminded him of the sky at dusk or anything as poncy as that. All he knew was that he could stare into them for... well, at least the rest of the night. If not longer.

What Harry had to look at right now, though, was the rest of the season. "Quidditch," he said, voice hoarse, and he took a step back from Bill to let a bit of air cool things between them. "I'm not sure I can date until after the Cup. Ron's going nuts without Lavender around. I mean, there's no, um..." he fumbled for the word. "No relations allowed the night before a game. Not that I'm saying I want to relate with you, or, er, that I don't, for that matter, but. I'll stop babbling now." He blushed fiercely.

shh_bill November 25 2007, 03:22:35 UTC

Bill found Harry's babbling endearing and smiled at Harry's blush. "But I'd like to relate to you... once we get to that point. Don't worry about the ban on relations before matches for now. When we get to that point, then we'll worry about it, but it's only a night... we can handle that. We're Gryffindors. We're made of sterner stuff yeah?"

Well, he at least hoped so. "Just for general knowledge... when does the season end?" he asked casually, shoving his hands in his pockets to keep them to himself and off Harry.

shh_harry November 25 2007, 03:31:06 UTC

Harry bit his lip, unable to stop the pulse of arousal at that. Bill wanted to relate to him. Oh, that was very good to know.

"For general knowledge," Harry repeated, toying with the front of Bill's shirt. He wasn't as able to keep his hands to himself as Bill was apparently. "For general knowledge, if we get to the final, it'll be end of November. And I think if I'm around you too much until then, I'm not going to be able to behave." His hands dipped a bit lower, caressing Bill's stomach through his shirt.

shh_bill November 25 2007, 03:56:58 UTC

His stomach quivered under Harry's touch. Part of him wanted him to touch his skin while part of him wanted Harry's hands to dip just a little lower. "I think that's what Muggles call a catch-22. But that's ok. We'll work through it when we get there."

Unable to help himself any longer, he took his hands out of his pockets and ran them through Harry's hair. Tilting his face up to his, he kissed him long and hard and deep, his tongue claiming Harry as his. "Whatever doesn't kill us makes us stronger yeah?" he asked huskily when they finally came up for air.

shh_harry November 25 2007, 04:04:28 UTC

"Oh god," Harry groaned, opening under Bill's lips. He could feel the way the other man's muscles rippled beneath his fingertips, and he wanted more. It would be so easy to slide his hands under Bill's shirt, and he was almost positive he wouldn't be rebuffed.

But he was strong enough to pull away, just for now. "Yeah. And just think about how much more anticipation we'll have building up." Especially now that I know that this isn't completely futile. "So... I should probably..." He nodded toward the door with a sigh.

shh_bill November 25 2007, 04:17:08 UTC

Bill sighed as well, reluctantly dropping his hands to Harry's waist. His fingers absently played with the hem of Harry's shirt and rubbed his hips with the tips of his fingers.

"Yeah... you'd better. I'll take you out this Friday, how does that sound? We can go to Roma's or Socks if you like." And if we come back here and something happens... all the better, he added silently with a small smile.

shh_harry November 25 2007, 04:27:24 UTC

Harry bit his lip. "If I go out to dinner with you, I won't be able to keep my hands off you. And I won't be able to concentrate on tryouts, trying not to think about what I want to do... to you. With you. Both. Also, I think I'm going to be in Africa or Antarctica or something."

He took a shuddering breath. "Why don't I owl you? Often? And, um, whenever the season ends...." he trailed off, letting their imaginations fill that one in. He arched up to brush his lips against Bill's, lingering far longer than he meant to.

shh_bill November 25 2007, 04:45:20 UTC

Closing his eyes against the thought of not seeing Harry for over a month as well as the sweetness of Harry's kiss. "Okay," he sighed reluctantly.

He gave Harry one last hard kiss before stepping away, putting a good amount of distance between them. "When the season ends," he said with a promising tone and look. "You and I have a date at Roma's. If we get that far."

shh_harry November 25 2007, 04:51:24 UTC

"Unnngh," Harry managed in return. He would owl something more coherent when he had more blood in his head. God but Bill could kiss.

"Yes. If you don't get tired of waiting for me," he teased when he could find his words again. "Take care, yeah?" He retreated quickly before he could touch Bill again, or he was sure he wouldn't have been able to get out of the house at all. His head was spinning. Bill wanted him. Bill wanted him. It was more than he'd ever dared to hope for.

He'd have to tell Ron, he knew, but he would wait to see what came of this date, whenever that might happen. And he needed to tell Hermione too. And Orla would want to know... but for now, he was keeping this all to himself, his own secret. His and Bill's.

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