George F. Weasley (gredilicious) wrote in occultus,
@ 2011-12-29 09:46:00

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char: george weasley, char: marcus flint

Who: George and Marcus
What: Compulsory Shower Scene
Where: Slytherin Locker Rooms after the Gryff/Slyth match
When: Backdated 28th December
Rating: Adult (probably)
Status: Incomplete

They had won all their matches and the whole of Gryffindor house were in high spirits and ready to party. George, however, decided not to head to the castle to celebrate. He shot his Twin a little look which told Fred that he'd meet him up at the Great Hall later... maybe. Fred would understand, always did when they communicated silently.

Sneaking away from the group headed to the castle, George took a detour to the Slytherin Locker Rooms, hoping his Slytherin would be the only one there. Unfortunately, just as he was about to sneak in he bumped into Montague, who was exiting the room, face downcast till he walked into the shorter Gryffindor. George tilted his head up in a defiant manner but did not wanting to start a fight with Marcus' cousin. "Hey... um... sorry for hitting that Bludger at you, yeah?"

Montague just shrugged a little and looked over the red head Beater in a judging manner before stepping aside, seemingly accepting the Weasley as worthy enough to gain an audience with his cousin. Montague was a man of few words around people he didn't particularly like.

George entered the Locker Room, noting the over use of green and silver much in the same way the Gryffindor room was decorated in lots of red and gold. "Grumpy?" George called out when he couldn't see Marcus, aware that the Slytherin might be a little annoyed that his team didn't win. "Are you in here?"

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flinted
2011-12-30 11:14 am UTC (link)

He couldn't believe that they had lost to Gryffindor in the final match of the tournament. It was just like school all over again and he felt the same surge of annoyance when Potter caught the Snitch as he had all those years ago. He managed to shake Wood's hand and then left the pitch sharpish, headed straight for the showers.

The team had played well, they always did, well most of the time. Min and Pucey were matching him for pace whilst Chasing, which was always good. They had deserved a close match, deserved a win really, but Potter was just too good a Seeker for that. He could have played professionally if he hadn't have had the accident.

He heard the rest of the team leave, his cousin poked his head round the corner to say he'd see him at the after party. Something Flint was going to skip, but after that comment he decided to show, for a while anyway. At least that was the plan before a very familiar voice called out.

'Shower.' He yelled back, not caring if the red head came in or not, he'd need him naked before often enough.

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gredilicious
2011-12-30 06:50 pm UTC (link)

George hadn't even bothered changing out of his Quidditch robes before he had snuck off to the Slytherin locker rooms and his hair was still messy and windblown. He looked almost like he did back in school - except in school George would never have dreamed of entering Slytherin territory, let alone to see the Captain of their Quidditch team.

At the yell, George moved further into the room and turned the corner that led to the showers. He unconsciously licked his lips at the sight before him before giving a cheeky smirk. "Wow, I feel overdressed."

He wanted to make the Slytherin laugh - or at least a little less Grumpy - although knew it was going to be a difficult task. Especially because he was on the winning team that caused Marcus to be in a bad mood in the first place.

His eyes darted up to Marcus' face, the cheeky smirk softening a little to a smile. "Mind if I join you?"

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flinted
2012-01-08 03:46 pm UTC (link)

The scarlet and gold robes did little to ease his mood and he almost growled at the sight of them. But Twink was wearing the damned things and he wasn't annoyed with him particularly. Just pissed off at losing. A tiny smile curved the corners of his lips at the joke and he tilted his head back out of the spray. 'Then get undressed.' He suggested, fully planning on watching as the red head stripped.

'Not at all.' He responded, eyes fixed on Twink. He still looked windswept, which was definitely a good look on the younger wizard. Marcus bet he smelled good too, of fresh air and hot skin.

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gredilicious
2012-01-13 06:04 am UTC (link)

Encouraged by the smile, no matter how tiny it was, George's fingers went automatically to the laces holding his robes closed. With a swift tug, they were undone and he moved closer to the showering Snake, shrugging the robes off his shoulders and leaving them on the tiled floor.

He paused within arms reach of the Slytherin, close enough a fine mist of water droplets from the shower's spray collected on his hair but not too close that he was getting soaked. George tilted his head slightly, looking up at the taller wizard and reaching out with gentle fingers to trace along Grumpy's hip. "I don't feel like going to the after party, do you?"

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flinted
2012-01-22 03:06 pm UTC (link)

His lips curved even more as he watched the younger wizard strip. He never got tired of that, watching as George's fair, incredibly freckled skin, was revealed bit by bit. His own skin held a golden tan all year round, to the contrast when they touched was quite striking. As Twink moved closer, his gaze followed every motion, enjoying the view.

Fingers trailing his hip almost distracted him from the question. Almost. 'Not really, but I said I'd see Min later.' He tilted his head, looking George in the eye. 'I'm sure he can cope alone for a while yet though.'

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gredilicious
2012-01-23 08:25 pm UTC (link)

George hummed in response, acknowledging what Marcus said. He grinned at the mention of leaving Montague alone for a while because he knew exactly what that implied. Moving forward under the shower spray more, so there was only a tiny gap between them, George rolled up onto his toes slightly and pressed a small, yet lazy kiss to Grumpy's lips.

"You missed a spot washing." George's hand continued its gentle caresses at Marcus' hip. A cheeky grin appeared on his face, eyes containing that sparkle of mischief. "Just... there." He reached up with his free hand and tapped Marcus' nose.

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