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Dennis Finnigan Creevey (dennisthebrave) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-10-08 21:44:00

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character: dennis creevey, character: rolf scamander, character: rose zeller

RP: Interruptus Coitus
Who: Dennis, Rose, and Rolf

What: A stupefyingly awkward moment, then presents and chatting

Where: Dennis and Rose's flat, Diagon Alley

When: Wednesday, 8th of October, mid afternoon

Rating: NSFW

Dennis whistled tunelessly to himself as he walked up the stairs to the flat he shared with Rose. He'd spent most of the time since he'd returned from Indonesia with the Cursebreakers that morning, cloistered in a meeting with his editor and various other interested parties, having his writing read over. Then they'd allowed him to go and scoff down some food before hauling him back in to "ask" him if he'd be interested in doing a regular column where he followed Cursebreakers, Aurors, and other "titillating figures" around and write about them. Sort of a combination crime, adventure, and travel documentary presented in textual format. Dennis had hummed and hawed - his first love being crime reporting - but eventually the promise of an increased wage and the promise that he'd still be allowed to report on criminal matters in London had seen him cave. Now however, it was time to kick back and relax with his two best friends.

He unlocked the door and kicked off the boots he'd picked up in Indonesia. "Rose, are you home," he called out, crossing to the counter where a neat stack of mail showed she'd been home at at least one point, though though the fact that it was unsorted strongly suggested she hadn't stayed long. Taking her lack of response to be a confirmation of this he wandered into his room and quickly unpacked his bags, pulling the various gifts and trinkets he'd picked up on the bed before wandering back into the kitchen to get himself a drink. Humming to himself again, he quickly sorted through the mail and decided to go and put Rose's in her room. It wasn't until he was actually in the room that he looked up, realised that he'd just passed through a sound ward barrier, and promptly fell backwards. "OH MY GOD WHY DIDN'T YOU SHUT THE DOOR," he yelled hoarsely, covering his eyes.

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_rose_
2014-10-08 07:27 pm UTC (link)

The mission to Indonesia had been unlike any Rose had ever been on before. Not only because instead of a standard mission to retrieve an ancient artefact or take down wards before historians and Muggle archaeologists entered a place, they had been there to help the local law enforcement gain access to the lair of what they had believed to be a local creature – a boar like beast called babi ngepet – who in the end had turned out to be a dark wizard and unregistered animagus who was using the legends of babi ngepet to hide his identity. It had been exciting, and fortunately, aside from a few scrapes and bumps and miles and miles of drenched clothes, there had been no accidents or injuries. It had also been a new experience to have Dennis there, to have him watch and observe the things that she had only been able to tell him about and see that she wasn’t just making things up, and of course, it always felt good to have a friend there, especially in a place where she had used Eddie’s surname so as not to draw attention to the fact that she was Jewish and where she was generally talked around due to the fact that she was not only the youngest, but also a witch. So even though she had missed Rolf horribly – an entirely new experience – she had enjoyed it, and was at the same time sad to leave but also eager to get back home.

The minute they had arrived at the bank, she had sent a note to Rolf to let him know that she was back and that she would let him know when she was leaving the bank after the mission debrief. Her mind had only wandered briefly in the beginning, but then she had been caught up in the constructive criticism of tactics and techniques that had been used, taken note of what was coming her way and had made her own points clear on where things could have been handled differently. Finally, though, it was time to leave, and as promised she had a note sent ahead of her to let Rolf that she was headed back to the flat, and that if he was busy now, she would come to him right after she had had a shower. That hadn’t been necessary though, she learned, when she had just gathered up the mail that had arrived over the week and half a moment later she was enveloped in strong, warm arms that she would recognise anywhere. She managed to get the mail onto the counter, hoping it would stay, and then the week-long longing took over.

With a grin, Rose moaned into the kiss, wrapping her legs around Rolf’s hip as he carried her to her room. She reached out to push the door shut behind them, but didn’t bother to do anything else before getting undressed became more important. Dennis wasn’t home; Rolf’s greeting had been proof of that, and before she knew it they were a messy heap of tangled limbs, smiles, laughter, moans and thrusts as they did their best to be as close as was physically possible, and preferably even close than that.

Rose was sitting in Rolf’s lap, her legs around his hips and her arms around his neck, smiling and looking up into his beautiful eyes, when a voice that had nothing to do with the sighs and groans they were drawing from each other, alerted her to the fact that they were no longer alone. She looked to the side just in time to see Dennis stumble backwards out of her rom, and had to bite her lips to keep from laughing. “We didn’t close the door?” she asked Rolf, her hips still rolling against his – because, oh sweet Helga, it felt good – though he knew that proper etiquette probably called for them to stop… and Rolf was probably going to do just that at any moment now.

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outofthewild
2014-10-09 01:38 am UTC (link)

He'd hoped they would get back today. He'd already planned on going over to Rose's flat and being in her bed if they didn't get off until night time. But once the note arrived, he immediately set into motion, finding someone to cover the store because he was determined to be there when she got to the flat, one way or another. And then she was home and safely in his arms, and things went from there.

Rolf loved how he laughed with her, even during sex. He loved her laugh, especially when it got all husky against his skin. His hands splayed across her hips and buttocks, hips pressing up to hers even as he pulled her back down onto him, deep and hot and tight.

He gave a start, head snapping around, as he heard a voice that wasn't supposed to be in their bedroom at the moment. His arm curled around her protectively, the other about to reach for his wand nearby when he realized it was Dennis. "Dennis! What the hell!"

Rose's continued movement drew a rough groan out of him, and his hands found her hips again automatically. "I ... well, I pushed at the door," he said. He hand't really been focused on the door, to be honest. Her mouth had been doing that thing to his ear, he was pretty sure, and it was very distracting. "Well... fuck. Should probably... stop." After all, Dennis was just outside.

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_rose_
2014-10-09 08:57 am UTC (link)

“Stop…” Rose blinked a couple of times and swallowed down the moan the last roll of her hips drew from her. Yes, they should probably stop, although she could really have used just two more minutes. With a regretful sigh, she scooted out of Rolf’s lap, kissing him before she got to her feet, concern about Dennis’ wellbeing beginning to take over. “We’ll finish this later,” she promised him with a grin, running her fingers through her hair as she grabbed the nearest pair of knickers and a shirt.

Completely unfazed about her nudity, she went to Dennis, nudging him gently with her toes before she pulled on her knickers and sat down on the floor next to him. “It’s alright, it’s safe to look again,” she smirked as she tried to get her shirt turned the right way. “You’re home early.”

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outofthewild
2014-10-09 09:56 am UTC (link)

Rolf made a disappointed sound in his throat, flopping back for a moment because Just a Couple Of Minutes. He sighed gustily and sat up, a bit of embarrassment at being walked in on trying to creep in. "Definitely finish later," he said and smiled at her, managing to drop a sweet kiss on her cheek as she grabbed clothes. He watched her pull on clothing with a hot gaze even as he grabbed his pants and worked his way into them. He zipped them and left the button undone, padding out on quiet feet behind Rose.

His hand stroked her hair gently as he walked past and went to sit on Dennis' other side. "We really did think the door was closed," he said apologetically.

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dennisthebrave
2014-10-09 11:08 am UTC (link)

Dennis lay on the floor, the sheer volume of mortification coursing through his veins keeping him immobile. It wasn't the fact that he'd caught them having sex, or that they were having sex at all that mortified him. Nor was it because they were naked - he was supremely unperturbed by both his own and other people's nudity. It was because he had been that guy who'd walked in on his friends going at it instead of assuming that they would very logically be going at it. Although admittedly the open door did stand in his defence.

"Nnnrfghgh," he mumbled as they both sat down next to him. After several moments the ability to speak returned to him. "I can go and, I don't know modify my memory and drown myself in the shower if you two want to finish," he said at last. He opened his fingers slightly and looked at them with the ghost of a grin. "Although really, you were both going at it full tilt. Aren't you meant to have a limp, Rolfie?"

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_rose_
2014-10-09 11:44 am UTC (link)

“Don’t be such a drama queen,” Rose chuckled at Dennis’ suggestion of making himself scarce. Sure, it would have been nice to have finished what they had started, but the mood had kind of changed when Dennis had shown up. Finally she managed to get the shirt turned the right way, and once she had pulled it over her head, she slid down until she was on her side, draped across Dennis’ hips and with her head propped up on her hand.

“Why would we go at it in any way other than full tilt?” she grinned, and looked up at Rolf for a moment. Her only concern in all of this was Dennis’ reaction and wished that she could take away his discomfort… somehow. “But as Rolf said, we really did think the door was closed.”

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outofthewild
2014-10-09 12:31 pm UTC (link)

Rolf couldn't help but grin at the way she sprawled across Dennis. Perhaps someone else, he might think about being jealous, but this was Dennis, and Rose, and besides, Rose claimed him and that was enough for him. He bumped his shoulder against Dennis'. While mildly grumbly, he wasn't actually upset at his friend. They'd finish what they started later, when the mood was right again.

He smirked faintly at Rose as she glanced at him. No, definitely no other way than full tilt.

He smacked Dennis' shoulder. "Dennis!" he said, mock outraged at the limp comment (and blushing, definitely blushing a bit). "You're awful," he accused.

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dennisthebrave
2014-10-09 03:10 pm UTC (link)

Dennis peeked through his fingers and sent her a withering look. "Drama queen? Me? Ha! I laugh in the face of being called a drama queen," he said, grudgingly moving over so she could drape herself on his side. He noted the slightly pinched expression on Rolf's face and felt bad again. Really, it just wasn't cricket barging in on your two best friends going at it like two energetic monkeys. He sighed slightly, puffing his hair out of his eyes.

"Yes, well it wasn't was it. Which would have been fine except the sound wards you have in your room are really rather stellar so I had no idea you two were doing the deviant heterosexual love hump until it was nearly a threesome," he said with mock anguish, before smirking at Rolf. "So really, you can't be too upset with me. Especially when I just got a promotion, sort of." He looked up and squinted at Rolf. "Also don't be silly about your limp. I already have one friend who is conscious about his scar, and that's my limit. You're beautiful and apparently well endowed Rolf, no need to fret."

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_rose_
2014-10-09 03:43 pm UTC (link)

“Yeah, well, laughing in the face of it is better than groaning on the floor,” Rose said, rolling her eyes and idly scratching Dennis’ side, before she reached over and laced her fingers through Rolf. Being so close and then interrupted was frustrating, especially since it had been a whole week since she had seen Rolf, but getting angry or upset about it wouldn’t change anything. It had happened, they hadn’t closed the door and Dennis hadn’t been paying attention, and if she thought about it, she was actually surprised that it hadn’t happened before… considering both Rolf and Dennis had been in serious relationships before she had even considered it.

Her fingers tightened around Rolf’s when Dennis acknowledged his endowment, because… well, he was, and beautiful, too, and amazing, and… Rose grinned at Dennis, unable to hide the pride she felt for both of them. “What’s this about a promotion? And why nearly? You actually considered joining us?”

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outofthewild
2014-10-09 09:08 pm UTC (link)

Rolf slung an arm around Dennis' shoulders, smirking a bit at the drama queen comments. His other hand laced fingers into Rose's, and he smiled softly over at her. He squeezed her fingers gently, feeling a soft, happy surge of love. "I'm trying not to be silly about the scar," he said, squeezing his arm about Dennis' shoulders.

He snorted, however, at the compliments to his... endowment. "Dennis!" he protested again, all in good fun, flushing again. At the same time, though, there was that typical feeling of male pride fluttering around in there somewhere, fighting against his typical inability to really see why he was being complimented in the first place.

Rolf waggled his eyebrows in dramatic salaciousness. "Ooooh lala," he said, chuckling softly. "And yes, promotion? What? Tell!"

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dennisthebrave
2014-10-10 04:54 am UTC (link)

Dennis tilted his head as they smiled goofily at one another and linked hands. "Well it's good that you're not being sad about the scar, Rolfie - there's nothing to be embarrassed about." He squinted at his friends for a moment as they huddled into him. "Seriously, are you trying to have a threesome with me," he joked, poking his tongue out.

"What," he asked innocently, before dissolving into a fit of giggles at Rolf's mock indignation and Rose's pride. "It's only a penis! A large penis, but a penis. You're better hung than Paden was, by the way so you should feel proud about that." He turned and looked at Rose. "You look far too smug, Lenuța."

He grinned toothily at them, happy that he'd at least momentarily distracted them from the fact that he'd interrupted them not far off orgasm. "Well yeah. The Editors really liked my piece about following around the Cursebreakers in Indonesia, so they offered me my own column where I wander around and report on my various adventures." He flopped his head back down onto the floor with a whomp and frowned. "It'd be crime, travel, and adventure writing all thrown together with a touch of politics and social commentary to pad it out. I said yes but I don't know..."

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outofthewild
2014-10-11 03:54 am UTC (link)

"I have enough of them anyway," Rolf said a trifle drily. "I'm getting used to having a few more." Though a few more was something of an understatement, considering the vivid and raw quality of the many marks that went from his kidneys on down his back and leg.

Rolf snorted, managing to lose some of his embarrassment for a moment. "I am suitably proud to be better than Paden in pretty much every way," he said. He still thought that man should be throttled suitably. He would still love to do it himself, in fact, for all he wasn't much of a violent person.

"Oooooh. That would be very interesting for you," he said. Exciting and full of some travel. Something he, at least, had always enjoyed. It always startled him when others didn't. "You know you'll do fabulously at it, cubby. And you like travel, so you'll get to do more things."

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