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Katie Aubrey Bell (quillschaser) wrote in quaffle_rpg,
@ 2009-09-20 22:48:00

RP: Drunken Nights
Characters: Katie Bell and Oliver Wood
Date: 20/21 September 2004 *After Kenneth's Show*
Location: Oliver's
Status/Warning: Private/Drunk Sex
Summary: Katie and Oliver go back to his place to get even more trashed and somehow end up in bed together.
Completion: In-Progress

Katie hiccuped before snickering. "Shhh, we're going to wake up the people," Katie whispered, taking another drink from the bottle she was carrying, her arm around Oliver's waist. They had both had far too much to drink at the club and on the way here.

They'd both been in need of a good time and alcohol had seemed the way to go. Now they were both drunk off their arses and nearly falling over.

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	keeper_captain 2009-09-21 10:25 am UTC (link)
	Oliver hadn't been this drunk in years. More than eight to be exact. He held tightly to Katie, and put his other hand over her mouth. "Gonna wake Colin!" he whispered. He noticed she was falling over and picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder. "We should sleep, Katie baby." Merlin, when had she gotten so gorgeous? (Reply to this) (Thread)

quillschaser
2009-09-21 10:56 am UTC (link)

Were Katie able to hear his thoughts, she would have pointed out that it had been that long because he'd drank, shagged, and wound up with a child. Speaking of said child..."right, Colin. Can't wake him, a growing boy needs his sleep," she whispered harshly, holding back a chuckle.

Katie let out a small squeal. "Oliver, with you manhandling me like this, I don't think sleep is what I want to do." She'd wanted to do far more than that for years, but he'd knocked up some fan and that plan had gone to hell.

"Merlin, you have a nice arse from this angle," she pointed out.

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keeper_captain
2009-09-21 10:45 pm UTC (link)

Oliver carried her up to his bedroom and kicked the door shut behind him. He deposited her on his bed, as gently as he could considering how drunk he was and smirked. "I'm not sure if I remember how to do anything but sleep."

He laid down next to her. "Been eight years, Kates. No one wants to shag a bloke with kids." He looked at her. "When did you turn into a sexy witch?"

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quillschaser
2009-09-21 11:20 pm UTC (link)

Katie sat up but immediately fell back into the pillows. At least they were comfortable. "I'm not sure that's true, I bet you'd be wonderful...always have..." She took another drink and set the bottle aside.

"Nothing wrong with kids and I've always been sexy. You've just never noticed before," she told him, reaching over and bopping him on the nose with her index finger.

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	keeper_captain 2009-09-21 11:29 pm UTC (link)
	Oliver laughed, "Maybe you just never let me notice? Always off chasing some bloke." He rolled over on his side. "You never kissed me. Always Davies." There might have been a twinge of jealousy in his voice. He wanted to kiss her but he was holding back, just like he had held back for eight years. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-22 12:24 am UTC (link)
	"Oh Wood, you always had skinny little...trollops after you. Don't be mad because Davies noticed I was sexy before you did," she teased, moving onto her side so she was closer to him. "Why, do you want a kiss?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	keeper_captain 2009-09-22 12:30 am UTC (link)
	"Davies is a prat." He smirked and wrapped his arm around her waist. "And I ignored those.. trollups. Not good enough. Hard to find a girl good enough." He thought for a moment, the alcohol addling his brain, "Haven't kissed a girl in years." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

quillschaser
2009-09-22 12:43 am UTC (link)

Katie leaned in. "That's why you got one pregnant?" Katie had never outright called his dead wife one to his face, but she'd not been pleased with the entire situation. She loved Colin, but a marriage, in her mind, was not required for there to be a child. Things happened and Oliver had wasted years of his life because of a woman he'd never even loved.

"Even I've kissed girls, Wood. I think it's time you've started again."

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	keeper_captain 2009-09-22 12:49 am UTC (link)
	"Yeah, but since then... no one. Colin deserves to have me since his mum died. Hard to find a witch good enough." He had thought about it, and he really did want to find someone, but it had to be the right witch. Someone who accepted Colin. But the alcohol was clouding his judgment. "Who would I kiss?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

quillschaser
2009-09-22 12:56 am UTC (link)

"Anyone who doesn't automatically love that little angel is out of their minds. I won't let anyone near him if they aren't worth it." He was her godson and she took her job as his godmother seriously.

After Fred had died, her fear of losing someone again had taken over, but when it came to that little tyke, commitment wasn't an issue.

But Katie was drunk and the idea of kissing Oliver sounded really good.

"I'm a good kisser."

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	keeper_captain 2009-09-22 01:09 am UTC (link)
	"You know I wanted to kiss you during one of our parties after we won that match." He wasn't making a lot of sense. Her attentions had been elsewhere. He ended up snogging Leann and then avoiding her the rest of the year. She had always been pretty, but now she was gorgeous and sexy and in his bed and he didn't have the balls to do anything. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-22 01:48 am UTC (link)
	She nearly rolled her eyes. "Why don't you kiss me, now?" Without waiting for him to wake up, Katie moved a hand to the back of his neck and pulled him into a kiss. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	keeper_captain 2009-09-22 02:06 am UTC (link)
	Oliver didn't have time to argue. He let her kiss him, pulling her tighter to him. It felt nice. It felt damn nice. He had forgotten now nice it was to kiss a girl. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-22 02:52 am UTC (link)
	Katie deepened the kiss and moved her fingers into his hair. He was a damn good kisser. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	keeper_captain 2009-09-22 03:03 am UTC (link)
	Oliver slid his hand down her back and deepened the kiss. He loved having someone play with his hair and he was forgetting this was probably a very bad idea. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-22 05:08 am UTC (link)
	Katie was very much into this bad idea. Sliding one leg over his waist, Katie moved on top of him, pulling him closer. A sexually repressed Katie, with alcohol in her system, and the long-time object of her secret affections in the same bed as her were a bad, bad combination. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	keeper_captain 2009-09-22 05:15 am UTC (link)
	A warm, and willing and dead sexy witch on top of him was certainly not what Oliver needed to realize this was a bad idea. His hands moved down her sides and cupped her arse as he deepened the kiss even more. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-22 06:03 am UTC (link)
	Katie's hands found their way to his shirt and began taking it off. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	keeper_captain 2009-09-22 06:08 am UTC (link)
	Oliver moaned into the kiss and slid his hands under her shirt. All he could think about was getting her naked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-22 08:10 am UTC (link)
	Their thoughts were very similar. Tossing off his shirt, Katie's lips moved to his neck, making note not to mark him in any way. He was a famous Quidditch star, after all. Merlin, she forgot how well toned these boys were. So fucking wonderful. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	keeper_captain 2009-09-22 08:44 am UTC (link)
	Oliver's hands were pulling off her shirt before he could even think. He was moving now on instinct, and they were lovely instincts indeed. His fingers traced up her back again and he tried, in vain, to unfasten her bra. It took him about four tries before it was tossed across the room. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-22 09:27 am UTC (link)
	Katie would have laughed, but she was far too horny for joking. "Merlin, Oliver, you need more than I thought," she muttered, helping him get the bra off. She moved his hands to her arse and worked on removing his belt. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	keeper_captain 2009-09-22 09:35 am UTC (link)
	Oliver might have made a smart arse comment but he was far too busy thinking without his brain. He reached up and cupped her breast with his hand, raising his hips to let Katie take off whatever she wanted. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-22 10:01 am UTC (link)
	Katie made quick work of undressing him. Breaking the kiss, she looked down, looking him over. "Should I make a horrible joke about 'Wood' right now?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	keeper_captain 2009-09-23 08:32 am UTC (link)
	Oliver smirked, tugging off the rest of her clothes. She looked delicious. "Wouldn't be the first time. At least now you have proof." His fingers traced down her sides. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-23 11:54 am UTC (link)
	"Well, it is an impressive piece indeed," she whispered, leaning down. Her fingers trailed over his torso before taking him in her fist. "Incredibly impressive." She knew it had been a long time for him, so she was going to make this last. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	keeper_captain 2009-09-26 02:44 am UTC (link)
	Oliver moaned at her touch. Fuck, he had forgotten how good just the touch of a woman was. He was aching already. "I can do some impressive things with it." Okay, he was being cocky. He really hoped he still could. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quillschaser 2009-09-26 01:10 pm UTC (link)
	Katie knew the poor bloke was going to come fast, but it had been eight years, she'd let him have the first round, as a warm-up. Everyone needed a good warm-up, after all. "Can you now?" She whispered. "Care to show me these impressive things?" (Reply to this) (Parent)