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Kirley Duke wears more eyeliner than you (specialk) wrote in occultus,
@ 2011-12-21 11:00:00

Entry tags:

char: kirley duke, char: oliver wood

Who: Kirley Duke & Oliver Wood
When: Night, 19 December (backdated)
Where: The Black Cat (cocktail bar)
Rating: M
Summary: Two bored Scots, alcohol and flirting.

He was late. Which wasn't an entirely new situation for him and Olly knew from experience that K usually ended up being the one who came second. Kirley chuckled a little at that thought and pushed open the door to the bar. The Black Cat was low key enough for people such as himself to hang out in and not be recognised too much. There weren't many places like that in the Wizarding community, which was probably why Kirley found himself frequently drawn back to the little nightclub. The venue had a small stage and often there was live music.

Crossing to the bar, he sought out the taller Scot and sildled up beside him. Gesturing to get the barmaid's attention he ordered for both of them. 'Two Scottish Slammers.' Grinning up at the younger wizard as the other recognized his accent, 'alright Woody?'

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ollypop
2011-12-21 08:55 pm UTC (link)

Oliver stood at the bar, leaning against it with his arms crossed. He was facing the barmaid, answering as the woman asked about the quidditch team. The barmaid was one of the only people in the bar who tended to ask questions, the rest of the patrons pretty much kept to themselves unless eye contact was initiated.

Feeling the presence of someone beside him, Oliver glanced to the side a small smirk on his face. "Evening Kirley," he grinned taking the drink as one was placed in front of him, holding it up to clink against the other mans.

Downing his drink, Oliver slammed the glass upside down onto the bar. "Howa you then K?"

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specialk
2011-12-22 09:58 am UTC (link)

He couldn't help but smile at Oliver in return. The man was stupidly attractive, had to be said. K couldn't really remember howthey first met. He knew it had been at some sort of social event, probably a Ministry bash or something. Needless to say they'd got to know each other very well that night and had kept in touch since. Not something Kirley often did with one night stands. Though Wood had been bumped up to 'booty call' he supposed.

Tapping his glass with the other wizard's, he knocked back the shooter and slid the empty down to rest on top of Oliver's. 'Not so bad, yourself?' His fingers twisted into his hair, spiking it out even more, as he gazed at the large chalk boards listing all the house cocktails. 'What're we having next?'

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ollypop
2011-12-22 03:54 pm UTC (link)

Oliver licked his lips as he finished the shot, watching Kirley as he slid one glass over the other. He turned slightly to face the older man as he replied. "I'm good, much better now the shoulders fully recovered," he wriggled his shoulder as if to prove the point. Olly wasn't sure if Kirley would have been at the match where he was injured, but he had no doubt the older man would have seen the many papers and magazines ranting about him and Flint.

"A blow job followed by a screaming orgasm?" He asked, looking Kirley in the eye, a smirk on his lips. Winking at the other man Oliver put their order into the barmaid. He knew his order had a double meaning, when they were together, Oliver and Kirley were often extremely loud, Kirley being the louder of the two.

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specialk
2011-12-22 08:51 pm UTC (link)

Green eyes tracked the movement of the younger wizard's shoulder and he tilted his head up to look Olly in the eye. 'Completely?' He wasn't about to go fooling around with an injured playmate. That wasn't fair, especially as he liked being manhandled. Couldn't let a guy pick him up if he was nursing a bad shoulder.

A cheeky little smile cane to his face and he widened his eyes, giving an impression of innocence. 'So how is Flint? He alright with you seeing other men?' He'd read the stories, they were almost as amusing as the rubbish that was written about him and his band mates.

One black brow arched at the comment and he bit his lower lip at the imagery Wood had just conjured in his head. 'Aye, that's a given.'

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ollypop
2011-12-23 09:49 pm UTC (link)

Oliver nodded, "Completely, took a few days but it is one hundred percent healed now." It had been a sore few days after the accident, but Fred had worked wonders with a couple of massages. Oliver knew it was wrong to think of Fred when he was 'out' with someone else, but he couldn't help it.

"Oh he doesn't mind one bit.. especially if I am with the older, more experienced man who can teach me some new tricks," Oliver winked and licked his lips, although he couldn't help but laugh a little so it spoiled how serious he had been while coming out with the statement.

Oliver offered Kirley a Blow job as the drinks were set down before them, "Start a tab love, I'm sure we will be here a while," He chuckled turning to the barmaid briefly. "Well I should hope so, I'm damn good with my tongue..." Oliver trailed off, sticking his tongue out and wiggling it at Kirley.

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specialk
2011-12-24 07:56 pm UTC (link)

Reaching out, Kirley ran his hand lightly across the previously injured shoulder, fingertips pressing in lightly in a massaging gesture. 'Glad to hear it.'

Tilting his head at the comment, he just smiled cheekily, a definite glint of mischief in his eyes. As far as he could tell, he'd already taught the younger Scot a few things.

As the two drinks were set before them, Kirley shot Oliver a sidelong glance before ducking down and wrapping his lips round the glass. Tilting his head back, he swallowed the cream and liquid down in one. Only once the drink was gone did he touch the glass with his fingers, taking it from his mouth and setting it back on the bar.

Licking his lips, he gave his audience a little smirk. 'We're both good with our mouths.'

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ollypop
2011-12-27 10:23 pm UTC (link)

Oliver shivered as Kirley ran a hand over his shoulder, it wasn't that it still hurt, it was just more sensetive to touch than it had been before. The healer told him the over sensitivity would fade eventually, but bizzarely he quite liked it.

"An older man who can teach me even more new tricks should I say...." Oliver winked at him.

Oliver couldn't help but lick his lips as he watched Kirley take the shot, his jeans getting a little tighter in the process. Waiting til the other man had finished, Oliver bent over and tok his own shot, one hand cheekily on Kirley's arse and one behind his back so you could tell he wasn't cheating. He let out a quiet moan after finishing the drink. "Mmm that was yummy," he looked directly at Kirley as he said it.

"Why yes, yes we are!"

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specialk
2011-12-29 11:49 pm UTC (link)

Noting the way the younger Scot shivered as his fingers ran over his shoulder; Kirley tucked away the information for later. Twisting his fingers into his hair, he arched one eyebrow and pouted a little. 'Less of the old.'

Watching as Oliver took the shot, K gasped softly as his arse was squeezed. Green eyes locked onto blue and he smirked at the quiet moan that escaped the Keeper's lips. 'Aye, it was.' He grinned, gesturing the barmaid over again. 'A bottle of Firewhiskey and two shot glasses.'

As the drink was delivered, he nodded over Olly's shoulder towards the back rooms, where bads had their dressing rooms. 'Come on mouthy.' Pushing away from the bar, he wandered into the shadowy corridor, letting himself into the dressing room the Sisters usually used.

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ollypop
2012-01-04 05:38 pm UTC (link)

Oliver bit his bottom lip and nodded, "I'll just stick to calling you more experienced then shall I?" he asked.

Licking his lips Oliver watched as the barmaid came over again, rolling his eyes as she tried to flirt with Kirley. "Ooo the harder stuff," Oliver loved fire whiskey, he could drink a fair amount of it to be fair. Plus it tasted quiet nice when licked off of skin.

Glancing over his shoulder, Oliver spotted the doorway that Kirley was looking at before turning back to look at him. "Coming," he spun around and followed Kirley, making sure to close the door behind him. Looking round he grinned, "Hmm so this is where you hide away on a gig night... I know where to sneak into now."

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specialk
2012-01-05 06:20 pm UTC (link)

He nodded at the question, liking the sound of that much better than the 'older guy' tag. Kirley didn't think of himself as old, but he supposed in relation to Oliver and Orsino he was.

If the barmaid was trying to flirt with him Kirley was oblivious, he tended to be when he was out with someone else. 'Not that hard,' he smirked at Oliver, 'yet.'

He didn't check if Wood was following or not; he knew he would be. Sprawling on the leather sofa at the back of the room he pulled the cork out with his teeth, he poured two shots while Oliver shut the door. 'Oooh sneaky... you'll have the other guys in here then too. Gets a little wild.'

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ollypop
2012-01-08 11:00 am UTC (link)

Oliver grinned cheekily, "Not yet... soon though," he licked his lips, looking directly at Kirley as he did so, internally chuckling when the barmaid went off in a huff.

"I'm okay at sneaky, loud sneaking though.." Oliver wandered over towards Kirley, sitting on the sofa around the other mans midsection. Grabbing one of the shot glasses he held it up. "I can do wild.. I'm sure it would be interesting." Oliver clinked his shot glass against Kirley's and downed the drink.

Oliver looked down at Kirley, he had a good idea why they had moved to the back room and it caused his stomach to tense in anticipation. His hand moved to rest on Kirley's thigh.

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specialk
2012-01-13 06:44 pm UTC (link)

'Loud sneaking is probably good enough when you're creeping into our dressing room.' Kirley smiled lazily up at Oliver, setting the bottle on the floor and watching as the younger man joined him on the sofa.

'Oh aye, you can do wild?' K's free hand slid to rest at the small of Olly's spine, fingertips sliding back and forth slightly across the fabric of his shirt. Tapping his glass with the Keeper's he downed his shot, smiling at the burn of the alcohol as he swallowed.

Leaning back against the arm of the couch as he felt Olly's hand on his thigh, Kirley hooked his fingers through a belt loop and tugged the other Scot closer. 'How wild?'

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ollypop
2012-01-14 05:16 pm UTC (link)

"Loud sneaking usually involves me virtually falling over something, but don't worry, I will never put your Blue at risk," He smiled, knowing that Kirley loved his guitar and to damage it would be to hurt a member of his family.

"Mmmhmmm," Oliver hummed as he nodded, "I can." Feeling Kirley's hand resting on his lower back Oliver leant into it slightly. He wasn't used to receiving subtle touches, to him it was a foreign touch and he found that he liked it and wanted more. a soft hum escaped his lips as the alcohol burned his throat, it was a familiar pain and one he enjoyed.

Feeling Kirley tug him forward Oliver grinned, "Wild enough," he spoke before crashing his lips against the older mans, hand squeezing the thigh where it was resting.

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specialk
2012-01-20 05:09 pm UTC (link)

Kirley's eyebrows shot up at the mention of Blue, it was strange how people always seemed to remember his first guitar's name. He supposed he did mention him during their first interview with Chittock. But he had lots of guitars; Frankie, Dusty, Tre, Veronica, Pip and Bertie being the ones he played most often. Blue only came out on stage for "Do the Hippogryff" usually. 'Aye, well, see that you don't.' He tried to give Oliver a stern look, but he never could manage the expression when he wasn't actually pissed off.

Kirley never sat still, so his fingers continued to stroke Oliver's spine even as he chatted with the other Scot. His hand slipped under the Keeper's shirt, sliding against warm skin to pull the other Gryffindor closer. He didn't get chance to respond to the words before lips crashed into his and he kissed back enthusiastically. 100% or not at all was his motto.

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ollypop
2012-01-20 11:00 pm UTC (link)

Oliver grinned as Kirley tried his best to look stern, but he knew the other Scot couldn't resist grinning. "You look like a cross kitten, but I promise I won't," he chuckled, running his hand up and down Kirley's thigh as he spoke.

Olly shivered as Kirley's fingers continued to move across his back, coming across a small sensitive patch.

Pressing their bodies together, Oliver nipped at Kirley's lip, his hand travelling up and under his shirt, fingers teasing bare skin. The taste of Firewhiskey on Kirley's tongue was one of Olivers favourite tastes at the moment, some how lately they often seemed to gravitate to the same clubs.

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specialk
2012-01-22 02:45 pm UTC (link)

Kirley snorted in amusement at the description, not sure whether to be offended or not. 'Kittens still have claws.' People kept likening him to adorable fluffy things; even Witch Weekly called him the cute one when they first started out. Just because he was small.

Any further musings were halted as the taller Scot pressed down against him. His mouth opened automatically as Oliver nipped at his lower lip, more than willing to let the younger wizard deepen the kiss. Quidditch roughened hands slid against his skin and he made a soft noise, arching into the touches. His body became pliant as the keeper moved against him, bending the leg that rest against the sofa’s back so his hips framed Mouthy’s.

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ollypop
2012-01-28 10:05 pm UTC (link)

Oliver smirked and a quiet chuckle escaped his lips, "Oh I know, you remind me of it when you leave those scratches down my back, but I'm not complaining.”

Oliver let his hands push Kirley’s shirt up as they continued to roam, giving him access to the musician’s chest. He loved how reactive Kirley was, ever since the first time they were together; there had been something between them. They reacted to each others touch eagerly and it made things so much better when they were together.

Feeling Kirley’s leg shift, Oliver squirmed until he was comfy, before purposefully grinding down into Kirley, to maximise how close they now were. Leaning down, Oliver ran his tongue up the middle of Kirley’s chest, his tongue tracing a black line that made up one of the tattoo’s he had uncovered.

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specialk
2012-01-29 08:44 pm UTC (link)

An impish grin curved his lips and he raised one dark eyebrow. 'They'd hurt more if my nails weren't so short.' He knew he got carried away during sex, but he couldn't help it, he was naturally reactive.

Arching as the fabric of his shirt slid up his chest, Kirley's fingers curled into the hair at the nape of Mouthy's neck, keeping him close and kissing him hard. His left hand trailed down the Keeper's back, sliding under the waistband of his jeans to grope his arse.

'Mmmuhh.' K's head fell back, kiss forgotten as Oliver ground down against him and his hips rose up to meet the younger man's. The guitarist's personality got him hooked on things and the sensory overload during sex was an addiction he couldn't control. Especially when it was with someone he liked. As hot tongue slid against his tattoo, he forgot to breathe momentarily, pupils dilating slightly. 'Tease.'

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ollypop
2012-02-02 07:56 pm UTC (link)

Olly nodded, "They would, but I quite like them, so I'm not complaining." Oliver would never deny that he enjoyed the occasional moments of pain.

Feeling Kirley's hand trail down his back, he couldn't help but arch into the touch. A soft groan escaping his lips as Kirley groped his arse. Grinding down a little more Oliver grinned, dipping his head down to place a few nips over Kirley's neck. He would never turn down a chance when Kirley presented one.

"You know it,” Oliver continued to trail his tongue over the ink, one hand trailing down to undo Kirley’s jeans. As the button came undone, Oliver shimmied downwards, his body pressing against Kirley’s. He licked a line straight down Kirley’s front, before blowing it. When he got down far enough, he took hold of the zipper with his teeth and pulled it down.

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specialk
2012-02-04 11:02 pm UTC (link)

A soft chuckle escaped his lips at Oliver's words, he knew well enough that the Keeper liked a little bit of pain every now and then. Kinky bitch that he was.

As his neck was bitten, his own teeth worried his lower lip. His neck was a sensitive place, though thankfully Mouthy had only nipped the side. It was the back, just at his nape that was the most sensitive part.

The tongue against his skin was enough to get him hard, always had been a turn on for him and his whole body responded as Nimbus trailed down his front. His hand slipped from the other man's jeans as he moved out of reach; instead he threaded both hands into Oliver's hair. A smirk curved his mouth as he watched Mouthy undo his zip with his teeth. It was a move stolen from K.

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ollypop
2012-02-06 09:33 pm UTC (link)

Oliver winked up at K as he saw a smirk on the older mans face. He let his hands rest on the slim hip beneath him as Oliver kissed his way upwards once more. He knew that Kirley's jeans were virtually painted on and with his weight on them, no matter how little that might be, there would be no getting them off easily.

Leaning fowards, careful not to put too much of his weight onto Kirley, Oliver flattened his tongue and ran it straight over one of Kirley's nipples. Then using the tip of his tongue he circled around it.

While his mouth was busy, Oliver was wiggling K's jeans down, something he had had quite a bit of practice at. He knew that once they got to mid thigh that they came off pretty easily, it was just getting them that far.

Once they had gotten so far, Oliver switched to using one hand to get the jeans down, his other circling Kirley's cock, fingers teasing the hardened member.

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specialk
2012-02-07 07:53 pm UTC (link)

The wink only made his smirk wider and he was about to make a smart comment when that damn tongue of Olly's distracted him. The other Scot knew exactly what to do to make him writhe and tonight was no exception. Kirley's hips lifted ever so obligingly as his nipple was teased, allowing Mouthy to make short work of his jeans.

As Oliver's hand wrapped round him, a half growl escaped him. The Keeper's hands were rough, as they should be with all that Quidditch, gloves or no. Lifting his head a little he looked down at Mouthy, pupils huge in the dim light. 'C'mere...' He hooked two fingers into Oliver's shirt collar, tugging him up to kiss him roughly.

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ollypop
2012-02-20 10:27 pm UTC (link)

Oliver's cock throbbed in his jeans as Kirley growled at him, he didnt know what it was about a growl, but he found them fucking hot and always responded to them in one way or another. Moving his hand up and down in a lazy motion Oliver looked up at K as his name was spoken.

"Mmmm'kay," He moaned, obliging by lifting himself upwards and forwards, body jerking against Kirley's as he was tugged by his shirt collar. Squirming Oliver settled himself b ack between Kirley’s thighs, his hand still wrapped around the guitarists cock as he returned the hungry kiss.

Grabbing Kirley’s hand, he placed it over the button of his jeans, hoping the other man would get the hint as they were getting extremely uncomfortable now and Oliver wanted to be as close to Kirley as he could. He didn’t care they were on a sofa in the back of the club, all that mattered to him was the connection between him and the man he was with.

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specialk
2012-02-26 07:46 pm UTC (link)

The lazy teasing would have had him whimpering like a little bitch if he was still a teenager. Thankfully he wasn't an adolescent and had a tad more self control, just. Kissing Oliver hard, he chuckled a little as his hand was moved to the button of Mouthy's fly.

'Impatient little Nimbus are we?' Kirley teased in a singsong tone, eyes dark with mischief and a heavy dose of lust. Flicking open the buttons with deft fingers, his hand was soon working Olly's dick, playing the younger man as well as any guitar he owned.

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ollypop
2012-02-27 08:21 pm UTC (link)

"Mhmmmm, you bring it out in me," he murmured against the other mans lips. He nibbled on Kirley's lower lip as the guitarist made short work of his jeans. Arching his back a little Oliver whimpered into the kiss as Kirley's fingers wound around his dick.

Oliver ran one hand up and down Kirley’s chest, before turning his hands toward himself and ridding himself of his shirt. Too much material was just a pain in the arse.

Leaning to whisper in Kirley’s ear Oliver detoured and ran his tongue up a muscle in Kirley’s neck first. “Are you gonna scream my name tonight?” Oliver questioned, pushing his hips forward in time with Kirley’s strokes.

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specialk
2012-02-28 04:52 pm UTC (link)

As Oliver rid himself of his shirt, K's free hand immediately traced across the revealed skin. Mouthy had freckles and Kirley liked playing join the dots. He continued to tease the younger Scot, fingers flexing and stroking as Olly's hips moved in time.

'That depends how good you are.' Kirley smirked, covering for the breathless moan he let out at the sensation of Nimbus' wicked tongue on his neck, with a heavy dose of cockiness. They both knew he was loud and the better the sex the louder he got.

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