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Tweak says, "nolite bastardes carborundum"

Greg Goyle (a_reticent_git) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-09-19 18:34:00

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gregory goyle, theodore nott

Who: Greg Goyle and Theo Nott
When: September 19th. Just at curfew time
Where: Prefect Bathroom
What: Greg wants Theo to have a nice long soak
Rating:Could get nasty fast so NC-17 just to be safe
Status: Incomplete/Closed

Since he'd brought Theo home, Greg had been toying with the idea of sneaking into the Prefect's bathroom. Theo needed some tender care, and Greg thought Theo should have a chance to have a luxurious bathe and soak in the best tub he'd ever seen. He had opted not to get Snape's permission, thinking that the boss man would understand that it was really for Theo's continued health. Instead, Greg had tried to think of a legitimate way he could get access to that illusive abode; it had turned his attentions to Filtch. He had actually offered to lend a hand to Filtch with some of the heavier jobs inside of the school as a way to butter up the caretaker. Filtch hadn't been too keen on getting help from Greg, but after one huge mess left in one of the Boys' bathrooms (Greg had heard it was done by the Gryffindors which had frosted him), he and Filtch had "bonded" over the clean up, which meant Filtch lamented and complained while Greg did the heavy cleaning. That had been the first time he'd lent the older man a hand; the next time he'd helped Filtch, Filtch had given Greg the key to use to go and see the inside of the Prefect Bathroom. One look and Greg had decided he'd have to get Theo in there.

It was late that Sunday evening, getting closer to curfew, and Greg thought it would be the ideal time to make an attempt. Armed with a copy of the key he'd made (he was no idiot!), Greg moved to the chair Theo was curled up on. He leaned over the distracted man-boy and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Come on Theo. It's time. Remember? I want us to go have a bathe."

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a_reticent_git
2010-09-25 04:01 pm UTC (link)

Greg pulled back, looking at Theo and finding him utterly adorable. There was something so feminine and delicate about him, his features fine with his eye lashes giving him a tender look. Greg found himself unable to hold back how relieved he was that it was working out.

He moved one hand from where it was to help lift Theo against him, turning Theo from hugging his hip, to settling against his front. Greg had nothing on to hide the growing need from pressing against Theo through wet cloth. And Greg moved his head to kiss Theo's cheeks and then find his mouth. He kissed Theo's mouth, moving back and then kissing him more and more as he moved them through the water to help press Theo against the wall slightly.

Greg was ready for a snogging session; he was fervently hoping that Theo was interested as well.

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booksmart_devil
2010-09-26 12:59 am UTC (link)

Theo's perma-cold bony little body loved the warmth of the water and the heat from Greg, leeching up as much as he could to stay warm although he shivered a little where the air hit his skin.

He didn't like being moved because he thought for a second he was dropping away, but then he was back and he felt Greg hard against him in the water but nothing as insistent and pressing as Greg's mouth on his. He forgot how to breathe like this but then cold tile was behind his back and he shuddered once before getting lost in the web of his memory, his body already wrapped around Greg, his mind confused.

He clung a little more to Greg, rubbing up against the body before him. "I've got homework to do." he said, panting softly, as though he wasn't totally invested in this too (the way he had used to be back when he did actually have homework).

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a_reticent_git
2010-09-26 04:39 am UTC (link)

Greg found a smile curving his lips, wicked and suggestive. He sort of liked these flashbacks to the old days; it made him remember the times he'd pin Theo to the bed, his knees up around his ears as Greg fitted his parts deep into Theo's.

He kissed Theo again, "No homework. Bathe. Clean. I'm gonna inspect," he said, teasing Theo slightly as he looked about for a washcloth. They were there, hanging just in reach of the tub, and Greg got one, drifting he and Theo over to the side. He dipped it into the water and began to rub it gently over Theo's shoulder. He stopped, "You want to do this? Or me?"

He didn't mind; he'd done it plenty of times over the last weeks, in their small version of this palace. He found he liked caring for this fragile creature, tending to Theo's needs as carefully as a parent. But it was like no attention Greg had ever gotten from his own; what he gave Theo was all that he'd wished for and more from the one who loved him, whom he loved.

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booksmart_devil
2010-09-26 11:19 pm UTC (link)

Theo smiled as he was kissed, an expression that hadn't been as rare on his face now that he'd lost his mind but which had been back at the time he thought he was in, and then he raised an eyebrow playfully, letting Greg move them across to the washcloths and taking the time to trace his thumb over the lines of Greg's arms.

"Inspect? But what if I fail?" he said, amused, but then he chose to murmur a soft purring moan as Greg began wiping at him, making a protesting sound as Greg stopped. "Please?" he said, wriggling a little.

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a_reticent_git
2010-09-26 11:35 pm UTC (link)

Greg gave a low seductive laugh at how playful Theo was behaving, "If you fail, well..then it will be all of my fault I suppose, especially if I am to wash all of you," he said, as he started again.

The wet cloth washed over Theo's chest and down his back, and Greg moved it into Theo's underthings, rubbing the back of each buttock. He let his fingers find the crease between each, and Greg cleaned all of Theo, knowing that he would be the one to inspect that spot directly.

"Kiss," Greg said as he moved them, this time towards a set of stairs that led into the bathtub. He set Theo down on the stair, and moved back, so that Greg could move the washcloth between them, starting to clean where they had been pressing against each other.

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booksmart_devil
2010-09-27 12:37 am UTC (link)

"Not your fault..." Theo said quietly, looking worried for a minute and he was knocked off his blast to the past again as quickly as he'd come except that Greg then distracted him with washing.

This was nothing like the showers back at Mungo's. He caught a little gasp of breath like it had pained him when Greg's hand slid down under his underwear, gasping softly and pushing up helplessly a little as Greg did, whining a little in what could have been plea or protest when it was over.

He reached up to kiss obediently, lips pursed the way a child did to kiss a relative, pressing the kiss to Greg's cheek, shivering a little on the step as he watched Greg clean them off.

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a_reticent_git
2010-09-27 12:52 am UTC (link)

Greg frowned slightly, and this time, he used his bare hand to slide down Theo's backside, to the crease between his cheeks, touching the small opening lightly. He stroked it and down further, touching that sensitive strip between Theo's testies and the opening.

"This feels good, doesn't it?" he asked gently, worried that it was not something Theo liked, "You can tell me baby," he said again, wanting to please Theo so much but worried in that moment. Theo's reaction was not what he thought it should be. He had acted scared, almost repulsed. There was a flicker of worry in his face as he could not hide it; it was all happening under water, but it was clear to the surrounding paintings that something intimate was occurring. Greg never even thought about it in that moment.

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booksmart_devil
2010-09-27 01:09 am UTC (link)

Theo didn't like that Greg didn't look happy - it made him feel tense and anxious and his hands curled a little more protective, a little more defensive on Greg's shoulders until those hands came back, touched him, and then they flexed open and vulnerable before curling into fists, mirroring the next little intake of breath Theo took between his teeth, Greg's questing teasing fingers there making the anxiety in him spike.

He gritted his teeth a little bit but then Greg was speaking to him and he hated that look, that worry. He bit at his lip and then spoke, the whole thin length of him trembling like a whippet; 'I'm scared' he wanted to say, but he knew better than to voice a weakness, and quite besides that, he didn't want to put a stop to this thing that Greg wanted. "Feels strange." he breathed, honest, fingers uncurling from the fists to flutter against Greg's shoulders, colour coming high in his cheeks.

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