As the light begins to fade, Cedric Diggory lands his broom in the deserted Quidditch Pitch. Ever since he joined the Hufflepuff Quidditch Team, he has made it a habit of practicing flying alone at least once a week. Even now, when Diggory has exams to study for, as well as a Quidditch Team to Captain, he still finds time for his solo routine. Jumping off his broom, Diggory tends lovingly to his broom before sauntering over to the broom shed to put his broom away.
Diggory is surprised to see a light coming from within the broom shed. Normally, no one is in the broom shed, and Diggory has never met anyone with a similar routine to his. Taking more care, Diggory approaches the broom shed and opens the door. The light inside the broom shed blinds Diggory. He staggers into the shed, waiting for the light to stop flashing in front of his eyes. The sight that awaits Diggory when his sight clears is enough make him take a step backwards in shock.
Oliver Wood, Captain and Keeper of the Gryffindor Quidditch Team, is tied spread eagle to a frame made of old and discarded brooms. What Diggory notices first is that Wood is stark naked. Then, Diggory begins to notice other details. Wood is blindfolded and gagged. A rope tied loosely around his neck is tied to a roof beam. This isn't enough to do Wood harm, but if the ropes tying him give way, he could suffocate. Once his mind has taken in the view, Diggory knows he must do something to help Wood.
"Can you hear me?" Diggory calls. "I'm here to help you."
For the first time, Wood moves. He lifts his head, pointing it in Diggory's direction, and tries to speak through his gag.
"I'm sorry, I can't understand you", Diggory says apologetically. "But don't worry. I'll set you free."
Diggory reaches into his back pocket for his wand, and finds it missing. He freezes in panic. Where could his wand have gone? He definitely had it up until he entered the broom shed. Diggory turns around, scanning the ground for a glimpse of his wand.
"Looking for this?" says a voice, interrupting his search.
Diggory spins around to face Marcus Flint, Slytherin Captain. In each hand, Flint carries a wand. Looking closely at the wand in Flint's left hand, Diggory recognises his own wand – twelve and a quarter inches long, made of ash with a core of unicorn hair. Diggory glares at Flint.
"You have my wand", he growls. "Give it back."
"As they say, finders keepers!" Flint says, laughing. "I just happened to be skulking in his broom shed, when a careless person dropped a wand in front of me. What else could I do but take it?"
Diggory takes a menacing step forwards.
"Don't think about it", Flint says, suddenly serious. "I have two wands pointed directly at you. If you take another step, I'll curse you so badly people will have trouble recognising you."
Diggory stops advancing, but doesn't stop glaring at Flint.
"Or", Flint continues, "I can just kick this lousy structure next to me, and you can watch Wood struggle to breathe."
Flint gives the broom frame a small kick. It shudders, and Wood moans in fear.
"What do you want?" Diggory asks angrily. "Please, give me back my wand and let Wood go."
"You're not the one calling the shots", fling retorts. "If you do what I say, you'll get your wand back."
Diggory thinks for a moment before replying to Flint.
"What exactly do you want me to do?" he says, his eyes narrowing. Then he sighs. "I don't seem to have any other option, do I?"
"No", says Flint, happy that Diggory is capitulating without a fight. "Now, step forward."
Reluctantly, Diggory step forward, towards Flint and Wood's tied body.
"Take a look at Wood in front of you", Flint says.
Diggory stares at Wood, and anger flares in him. What is Flint doing?
"What do you have against Wood?" he asks angrily. "You could kill him like this!"
Wood struggles a bit, but hearing the creak of the broom frame, he stops. Flint chuckles to himself, as if he is enjoying a private joke.
"I have issue with Quidditch Captains who think they're better than everyone else", Flint explains. "Wood was so sure that he couldn't lose. I just showed him what it's like to lose. You think that you can make anyone love you. I'm just going to let you lose your control for a bit."
Diggory opens his mouth to protest, but Flint reaches up and pulls at the rope noose around Wood's neck. For a few seconds, Wood makes a choking noise through the gag, until Flint lets him go.
"And nothing will happen to Wood over here without my say so", Flint continues. "Or to you."
Diggory says nothing. Flint is obviously insane. But if he doesn't do what Flint says, Flint will do something horrible to him or Wood.
"I see that you understand", Flint says.
Diggory gulps, and nods.
"Good. Now, step closer."
Diggory follows Flint's orders. He is now standing directly in front of Wood, who is hanging silently. Flint leers at Diggory, and Diggory would have taken a step backwards, away from the Slytherin, if he wasn't sure that Flint would do something unpleasant to either him or Wood.
"Take off your clothes", Flint orders.
Diggory hesitates momentarily, but at that moment, Wood twitches, and the frame shudders. Under Flint's watchful eye, Diggory sheds his clothes. When he is standing there, only in his underwear, Diggory pauses, hoping that he's done enough, but Flint gives him a meaningful look, so Diggory sighs, and steps out of his underwear. Selfconsciously, Diggory's hands cover his cock, but Flint shakes his head. Reluctantly, Diggory drags his hands to his sides, and stands straight, determined not to look at either Wood or Flint. Wood, who can't even look back at him, looks every bit as helpless as Diggory feels; Flint, on the other hand, seems so sure of himself at the moment that it makes Diggory dispise himself.
Flint chuckles quietly, watching a rosy blush spread its way down from Diggory's cheeks down to his shoulders as the Hufflepuff considers his humiliation. It feels good to see Diggory embarrassed, and not cool and collected as he usually is.
"Look at Wood", Flint drawls.
He smiles as Diggory needs to drag his eyes towards the tied up Gryffindor. His smile grows as Diggory notices that Wood now had a raging hard-on. Diggory struggles with himself not to step away, because he can only imagine what Flint would do to him.
"I think you've noticed something that I've learnt about Wood recently", Flint says, enjoying the Hufflepuff Captain's embarrassment. "Our Gryffindor colleague loves it when people watch him. That's why he love Quidditch so much. But it isn't limited to Quidditch, as you can obviously tell. And he loves it even more when he isn't in control."
Flint steps towards Wood, and with one tug, unties the gag. Wood gasps as the gag falls from his mouth, but knows better than to talk without permission.
"Wood", Flint continues, "please let Diggory know what you want."
As if Flint's words are a magic spell, Wood begins to talk.
"Please, I want to cum", he says. "Please, I'll do anything! Just let me cum! I need to—"
"Stop", Flint says, cutting Wood, off, and Wood stops talking immediately.
"I've been edging Wood off during your whole practice", he continues. "It's been over an hour of constant stimulation without being able to cum. Won't you do him a favour?"
All this time, Diggory has been staring at Wood, as if unable to do anything else. At this, he turns to look at Flint, startled.
"What?" he asks.
"Poor Wood wants to cum", Flint repeats in a mocking tone. "Don't you want to help out a fellow Quidditch player?"
Diggory turns back to look at Wood, then back to Flint.
"This is too much for me", he says shakily. "Let us go."
"You can leave whenever you want", Flint replies, "but you won't get your wand unless you do what I say, and Wood won't get to cum. Look here."
Flint reaches out and pulls Wood's cock down. At the touch on his cock, Wood gasps, and thrusts forward involuntarily. Diggory looks at Flint's hand and sees a thin, flesh-coloured band around the base of Wood's cock.
"This is a cock ring I designed myself", Flint explains. "It won't come off until I say a specific phrase, and only then, Wood can cum. If you do what I say, I'll release this band, and return your wand."
Flint releases Wood's cock. By now, Wood is trembling, he is so desperate for release. Diggory looks at Wood, then back to Flint. He sighs.
"It seems like I have no choise", he says. "What do I have to do?"
Flint looks a Diggory, a smile on his face that Diggory wouldn't be surprised if the Slytherin had stolen it from a predatory wolf.
"If you start by giving Wood a handjob, that may help", Flint replies.
Feeling disgusted with himself at giving in to Flint so easily, Diggory reaches down and grabs Wood's throbbing cock. Wood shudders so hard that Diggory is scared for a moment that the structure holding him up will collapse, but luckily it holds. Slowly, Diggory moves his hand up Wood's cock, then down it again. Wood bucks into Diggory's hand. For a few minutes the silence in the shed is broken only by Wood's moans; Diggory is silent in his anger and self-disgust, and Flint is busy watching his triumph. Finally, Flint speaks.
"I don't think that was enough", he says, his tone light and mocking. "Maybe try to reach behind and put a finger in Wood's arse?"
All Diggory wants to do is run away, but he knows that he needs to stay. Reluctantly, he does what Flint says. His free hands slowly strays backwards, behind Wood's arse, between his cheeks, then circling Wood's hole, before it finally dips inside. This action makes Wood moan even louder and more desperately. Diggory shoots an angry glare at Flint, and sees that the Slytherin is palming himself through his robes. Flint catches Diggory's eye and grins. He walks behind Wood, nearly out of Diggory's sight.
Suddenly, Diggory feels a rough digit slide alongside his finger. As Diggory continues to finger Wood, Flint's thick finger slides in next to Diggory's. This extra insertion stimulates Wood even further. Diggory sees that Flint has now taken his cock out of his pants; with his other hand, Flint is slowly jerking himself off in time to the thrusts of his finger into Wood.
Eventually, Flint pulls his finger out of Wood. Taking that as a sign, and hoping that now his part is done, Diggory does the same. Flint steps forward next to Diggory.
"Now it's time for the main game", he says gleefully.
"Haven't I done enough?" Diggory asks despairingly.
Flint chuckles, though Diggory doesn't see the joke.
"Very nearly", Flint tells the Hufflepuff. "Just one more thing, and you will have hopefully learnt your lesson, and it will all be over."
Flint directs Diggory to stand behind Wood. Diggory isn't naïve; he can guess what is coming. But it is only real when Flint orders him to fuck Wood's arse. Diggory hesitates. This has gone a bit too far for him.
"You will do what I say!" Flint roars suddenly, and Diggory jumps.
Diggory looks up to see Flint pointing two wands at him – his own and Diggory's – and Diggory knows that Flint isn't giving him a choice. Quickly, worried that Flint will begin to curse him, Diggory holds his cock still at its base, and pushes into Wood's hole.
Although Wood has been prepared by Diggory and Flint's fingers, Wood is still tight. Diggory can feel Wood's arse on his cock – warm, wet, and pulsating slightly in Wood's attempts to cum. It feels amazing – just as good as most pussies, and better than some. Diggory groans softly, hoping that Flint and Wood haven't heard him. Diggory slides his cock in and out, each thrust becoming more fluid as Wood's arse stretches and becomes accustomed to the intrusion.
Diggory is so preoccupied by his cock, that he doesn't notice Flint grab his hands and pull then around Wood's body. He vaguely feels Flint tap his hands with a wand, then move around the shed. All the while, Diggory is thrusting in and out, and Wood is moaning.
Suddenly, Diggory feels something hard and cool touch his arsehole. He tries to push it away, but too late notices that Flint has magically tied his hands together in front of Wood, making it very difficult to untangle the two Quidditch Captains. As such, Diggory is powerless as Flint pushes one of his digits into his arse. Diggory yells loudly, but it's no use. Flint is a Slytherin, and yelling and begging normally don't affect them. Soon a second finger follows the first.
All this while, Diggory has stood stock still. Wood, uncomfortable with Diggory's cock unmoving inside him, begins to thrust himself backwards into Diggory's cock. Diggory's best unconsciously takes the hint, and continues to thrust into Wood.
Diggory sighs a sigh of relief when Flint removes his fingers from Diggory's arse. But his relief is short-lived. A much thicker object – Flint's cock – presses against his entrance. Diggory yells and tries to struggle, but flint holds his arse still. With one thrust, Flint pushes his cock into Diggory.
For a a few minutes, Flint fucks Diggory, who is in turn fucking Wood. But the stimulation both in his arse and on his cock proves too much for Diggory, and he soon cums. Flint pulls out of Diggory, and releases the bonds tying his hands together. Exhausted, Diggory slumps on the ground. Quickly, Flint drags Diggory back in front of Wood. Standing over Diggory, Flint jerks off with one hand, and strokes Wood's cock with the other. Within a minute, while Diggory is still recovering, Flint cries out, and cums over the Hufflepuff Captain.
Flint grabs his wand and taps the band around the base of Wood's cock. It vanishes. One more tug is all that's needed, and Wood cums. Flint holds onto Wood's cock as it releases jet after jet of seed onto Diggory.
As Diggory splutters indignantly, trying to recover his dignity, Flint lifts him up, and throws him out of he shed. Diggory is soon followed by his clothes and wand. Diggory dresses, then tries to get back into the shed to get Flint back, but is unable to do so. Dissatisfied, Diggory trudges back to the castle, angry, and still sticky with cum.