FLINT, chris. (flintster) wrote in quidditchplay, @ 2011-11-27 20:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | ! november, adrian pucey, chris flint, zacharias smith |
who ? chris flint, zach smith, adrian pucey
when ? today (sunday)
where ? zach’s place
what ? the oddest threesome ever
rating ? nc-17, i imagine, unless something goes really wrong
status ? incomplete
Chris had not expected this day to go anywhere like what it seemed it will. When she had gone out for lunch with her brother, the idea of having a threesome with Zach and Adrian really had not entered her mind even once. It did now, however, and the thought of it was hilarious, if not mostly entertaining and quite hot. Because it was hilarious, Chris had also found two of her old uniforms and sent one to Zach before she got to his. Chris hadn’t bothered with shoes since she had no intention to go outside.
She arrived in Zach’s living room barely half an hour after her conversation with Pucey over the journals. “Honey, I’m home,” Chris called out, adjusting her tie. It had been fucking ages since she last wore her Slytherin uniform and for some reason, Chris was convinced that the last time she had worn it was to have sex with Pucey, too. Maybe he had an odd kind of fetish for Slytherin girls? Or uniforms? As she played with the tie, Chris could definitely come up with quite a few ideas just what she could use it for later on.
Walking over to the fridge, Chris helped herself to a bottle of beer, assuming that Zach wouldn’t mind since she had arranged for him to get laid. She was somewhat suspicious of whether Zach would be happy with having a guy and a girl in his bed but then again, Pucey was hot enough for Zach not to care. Or so Chris hoped because she was not going to be kicked out of a threesome with two of her favourite boys, even if one of them was currently a girl.
She heard the sound of apparating and turned around to find Adrian there. “Hey, gorgeous!” Chris said winking at the guy. “Hope you enjoy my uniform, I wore it specially for you. Even got Zach one.” It was going to be an odd night.