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Got all that? Okay, good! Now...
RACY RACERS, START YOUR EROTIC ENGINES! |
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“No?” Charlie raised his eyebrows. “You’d bet on that, would you?”
“No offence, Charlie,” the eighteen year old said, brushing blue hair back from where it was falling into his eyes, “but yes. I mean, I know you’re fit, but...” He trailed off.
Charlie smirked, leaning back against the wall and eyeing Teddy thoughtfully. “Okay, how about this?” he suggested. “If I can pin you over my lap, you’ll submit to a good spanking when I’ve got you there. Yeah?”
Teddy scoffed with the confidence of youth. “Sure. If.” He crossed his arms. “What do I get if you can’t?”
“What do you want?” Charlie asked, with real curiosity.
A sneaky smile curved Teddy’s face. “I get to top you.”
Charlie bit back a gasp, almost inclined to let the kid win. Teddy had been trying to talk him into sex since he hit his seventeenth birthday and became legally an adult. Charlie had refused for the first year, and even since Teddy turned eighteen, he’d only gone so far with the younger man. He couldn’t help remembering that he’d fucked the kid’s mother, damn it all, in the dim and distant past when they’d not been much younger than Ted was now. It was like Teddy to have the arrogance not only to demand sex, but choose his position – and the one more associated with being in charge, at that.
On the other hand, they could always get to that another time. And Teddy deserved a spanking for the ‘old man’ comment, if nothing else.
“Done.”
“No wands,” Teddy said, having learned caution after his time messing around with Charlie. Weasleys were known for their straightforwardness, but it wasn’t always an accurate assessment. “Not,” he added in a burst of vainglory, “that I couldn’t beat you that way too. But that’s not what this is about.”
“No. It isn’t,” Charlie agreed. “Bare arse spanking,” he added, as if it were an afterthought.
Teddy shrugged. “Doesn’t matter much, seeing as I’m going to win.”
“Stand up, then.”
Teddy got out of the chair he was sprawled in and looked challengingly at Charlie. “Here I am. Come and get me.”
Charlie didn’t bother with a spoken answer. Instead, he strolled casually towards Teddy. To start with, the wrestling was careful, Charlie just testing out Teddy’s strength. It didn’t take long to confirm him in his conviction that yes, he had this – and fairly easily, too. Teddy might be younger and just out of school, but Charlie worked with dragons for a living. Hell, even dragging their food around – dragons were notoriously fussy about meat which had been moved by magic other than their own, able to sense it by some sort of instinct – was enough to keep anyone fit. And that was without the occasions he’d dealt with the dragons themselves.
It didn’t take long after that, therefore, before he had Teddy tucked firmly across the front his body, his arms pinned behind him. Charlie pulled him firmly towards a chair, the most difficult bit of the procedure as Teddy tried again and again to kick his legs away from him (something that, admittedly, dead animals did not tend to do). Then he slumped down into the seat, manoeuvring Teddy so that the young man was lying prone across his lap, his arms still held tightly behind him, and one of Charlie’s calves pinning Teddy’s lower body against the chair legs. What was almost more satisfying than the feeling of Teddy across his lap, firmly trapped, however, was the expression of outrage on the young man’s face. He truly hadn’t thought he’d lose.
“W-what? How did you do that?” Teddy spluttered.
Charlie laughed. Teddy was continuing to wriggle and struggle, but compared to a youthful dragon, his strength was minimal. There was also the advantage that Teddy couldn’t breathe fire.
“Betting against a dragon-handler?” he asked, shaking his head mock-sorrowfully. “Bad move, Teds. Do you submit?”
Teddy gave one last effort, kicking out with his legs in desperate fury before sighing. “Yeah.”
“Say it.” Charlie was going to wring every last drop of enjoyment out of this situation.
Teddy turned his head to glare up at him. “I submit,” he said sulkily.
“Good boy,” Charlie mocked. “Now, let’s get your trousers and pants down, yeah?”