Hey everyone. This story was brought to you by Pop Figure Collection, and The Insane Prompt Challenge on Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. For Pop Figure Collection I wrote for all the prompts for Alex Wilder. For The Insane Prompt Challenge I wrote for prompt number 358. Action: Polishing a broomstick. Warning for hints of seduction and sex. I hope you all enjoy Fun and Games (Until Someone Loses Themselves).
Theodore Nott loved to play Quidditch. It was one of his favorite past times. The air flowing through his hair as he zoomed around the pitch waiting for the Quauffle to be thrown to him.
"I want a clean game from all of you," the referee of the pick up game they had been playing call out. The Quaffle was thrown up in the air to begin the game.
Draco had come to him with the idea about having a impromptu Quidditch game before the new school year. He'd even recruited the guys to play. The teams were all put together by Draco's order too. Which is why the ever distracting Blaise Zabini was on Draco's team and not Theo's own team.
"Nott," called one of the player's on his own team, "catch." The boy whose name he doesn't even remember because he'd been to busy flirting with Blaise.
Catching the ball effortlessly but then he made the mistake of looking over towards Blaise. Eyes widening in shock at the brazen way that Blaise was licking his lips seductively at him Theo fumbled the Quaffle.
Blaise zoomed over catching the ball before it could go further towards the ground. He zoomed away from Theo after a smirk of lust. Once he reached the goal hoops he threw through the middle one. He looked back and pointed to Theo.
"I'm so confused right now," he whispered more to himself than to anyone else.
"Confused about what?" asked Draco who'd been flying by at the time.
"Nothing," Theo lied as he zoomed off to join the game.
Every time Theo would get the Quaffle Blaise would do something flirty or seductive to make him drop the thing. He'd then go on to score yet another goal. Doing the same thing every time. Pointing back at Theo which just further confused him more. Mystified he followed the other's boy move for move trying to get one up on him.
"Game's over," Draco called out as he held up the Snitch with a smirk. "Good job distracting him, Blaise."
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Theo had been going to change out of his Quidditch gear when he came upon Blaise polishing his broomstick in the backyard of Theo's house. With every stroke of his hand on the broom Blaise's eyes lingered on Theo.
"What was that?" Theo asked. "During the game."
"I thought it was pretty obvious," Blaise stated lazily continuing to polish the broom in his hand.
"I guess you were wrong then. Explain?"
"I scored on you." Blaise wriggled his eyebrow as he placed the broom aside and pulled Theo into a passionate kiss. "Obvious now?"
Theo nodded as he allowed Blaise to lead him inside and up to his bedroom. It was now time to play a much more fun and different sort of game. One he wasn't going to be disappointed to lose.
I hope you all enjoyed Fun and Games (Until Someone Loses Themselves).