Disclaimer: I own nothing that is the Harry Potter canon. J.K. Rowling is an excellent woman to give myself the characters to play with, and will return when done. I only own the plot, and nothing else.
"So tell me Oliver, did this seem all of a sudden for you, or did it seem it was always kind of in the back of your mind? I know for me at first with Draco and I it seemed out of no where, but slowly but surely it made absolute sense that we had been really falling for each other over the years." Harry questioned. Oliver took a moment and truly thought about the question he was just asked. He could actually remember when Cedric was a first year at Hogwarts, and when he felt a sting of jealousy that the boy had been placed in Hufflepuff and not Gryffindor. There was early word of how great this boy would be because of his prestigious father. As time went on and Cedric made the house Quidditch team, Oliver remembered always appreciating the soon to be Hufflepuff Captain's skill as a Seeker, but now realized he always admired how handsome he was. Harry saw the grin spread across Oliver's face, and answered for him, "So I take it you realize the attraction occurred a long time ago?"
Oliver chuckled, and replied, "Yeah, I suppose so." They continued chatting and finally made their way to the Great Hall for lunch. They had talked straight through breakfast, and were now absolutely famished. They made their way to the Gryffindor table, and Oliver followed Harry's gaze to the Slytherin table. With his renewed knowledge, he realized the signs were obvious if observing correctly. Draco took a moment to look away from Pansy Parkinson's conversation to look at the gaze he felt. Instantly a wide grin spread across the normally complacent mask that Malfoy held at any occasion, and he winked in their direction, Oliver knowing it was meant for Harry. Oliver watched as Harry brought two fingers to his lips and kissed them, and gestured discreetly towards Malfoy. After doing so, Oliver saw Draco have a sudden grip in one of his fists, and noticed a parchment now slightly hanging out of his fist.
Once Oliver and Harry sat down, Oliver chuckled to Harry and had to ask, "What was the parchment about?" Harry grinned back at Oliver, and whispered gently, "We pick new places to meet from time to time, to keep our secret safe, and the relationship very interesting, if you catch my drift." Oliver laughed a bit more audibly, and felt more relieved than he had felt about his newfound lifestyle. He decided to be a bit brave, and he looked for the Huffepuff table, and immediately found Cedric across the room, which seemed to always be easy for him before his discovery of their mutual feelings. Cedric pretended to still be listening to a conversation with his housemate Ernie Macmillan, but kept his gaze towards the Scottish lad. Oliver sighed, and winked at Cedric, and proceeded to bite his lip to look agonized with their distance. Cedric's eyes widened at the blatant display, and soon enough Oliver felt something within his palm. A piece of parchment had found it's way there, and he brought it underneath the table to read it out of anyone's view.
Ollie! Don't do that! Don't get me wrong I enjoyed it, but it pains me incredibly when I just want to run across the hall and maul you in front of everyone. Oliver giggled, and suddenly Cedric felt a reply parchment within his palm. He excused himself from the Great Hall and walked just outside the doors to read Oliver's obvious reply. Well I hope you didn't experience true pain, considering I do intend to do something about my suggestion. Cedric gasped audibly, and suddenly felt a hand grab his shoulder and was pulled quickly into a dark alcove. In the next moment, he felt hands grabbing his hips and a pair of familiar soft lips moving over his exposed neck. He groaned aloud, and already knew the owner of the body pressing close against his. Oliver moved his lips from the base of the Hufflepuff's neck slowly to his ear, nibbling against the lobe and licking the outer shell of the ear. Finally he whispered in an aroused, seductive tone, "You have no idea what you do to me Diggory," after stating, pressed his rising erection into the younger boy against him. Cedric arched his back against the wall, and closed his eyes tightly, feeling the electricity flying between their close bodies. After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked into Oliver's, and replied, "I think I have a slight idea," and gripped onto Oliver's shoulders as he ground his erection back into the other, and both groaned in absolute pleasure. Finally, Oliver took one hand and gripped the back of the Hufflepuff's head, and pulled him into a searing kiss. They thoroughly snogged for a good fifteen minutes, constantly grinding into each other, both fighting for dominance of the kiss, though it became apparent Cedric was the submissive one in the relationship. After finally stopping from snogging for a moment to get much needed oxygen, both found themselves in a position they didn't realize. Cedric was up against the wall, and his legs were wrapped around Oliver's waist, there were love marks all over each other's necks and each other's lips were swollen and deep red.
Oliver looked up into Cedric's deep grey eyes, and smiled widely. "How did we end up like this do you suppose?" the Gryffindor questioned. Cedric chuckled, and replied, "Don't know, and to be honest I don't mind." Oliver smirked, and went back to kissing the neck of the boy in his arms. He continued grinding into the lap before him, and felt the matching erection of the boy rubbing up against his own. Cedric gasped and arched off the wall; while Oliver moaned against the soft skin he was attacking during their moment. The Scottish lad felt himself on the brink just from the glorious friction they were causing from their ministrations. He had wondered if Cedric was close as well, and then he was answered, "Oh please Oliver don't stop, I'm sooo close!" Oliver took the hint and started to thrust up into the boy above him more frantically while biting into the part of Cedric's neck where the shoulder and neck met. This was Cedric's undoing, and he tensed while gripping one hand onto one of Oliver's shoulders and the other into the Gryffindor's hair while his release took over his entire body. When Oliver heard the sweet moan escape from the Hufflepuff's lips, and his own name chanted during Cedric's release, he found his own, pressing into the body above him tighter and groaning Cedric's name into his neck, trying to muffle his pleasure into the skin below his mouth.
Sorry for this one being somewhat short. I wanted to add a little bit more of Oliver's relief and a bit more acceptance, and of course a bit more smut. It will be a while before more is posted. I'm feeling a writer's block coming, and I think I will work on some one-shots to get my creative juices flowing sort of speak. I finally received one review and it made my day, which encouraged me to write more. Please if you can review it would be greatly appreciated!
-D.R.