Fly

You pick up the broom and mount it, before kicking off from the ground. The wind rushes through your hair as you rise up into the sky. From up here, the pitch looks almost like it’s a model rather than a real place. Slowly, you spiral upwards into the blue sky.

You only realise that you’re not the only person enjoying the air when you nearly collide with another flyer. You swear and roll on your broom, just managing to keep on due to many years of Quidditch practices. You right yourself and look over at the other flyer. You’re about to yell at them, when you recognise who they are. You fly closer, a smile growing on your face.

“Viktor!” you say. “What are you doing here?”

Viktor Krum looks you up and down.

“I am happy to see you, Harry”, he says. “I vas asked to visit Hogwarts by the Headmaster for a special Quidditch match.”

“That’s great!” you reply.

Despite the sunny weather, Viktor still wears a fur cloak above his Quidditch robes. This seems to be a joyride like yours, rather than a practice. Nevertheless, you can see that he is still just as ripped as he always is. It seems that you’ve been staring at him for just a moment too long, because when your eyes move back to Viktor’s face, he’s smirking knowingly at you.

“You are also looking fit”, he says.

You blush, embarrassed that you’ve been caught checking him out. You’re about to murmur an apology, when an instinct in you – probably driven by the Felix Felicis potion – pushes you in another direction. You twitch your broomstick closer to your fellow Seeker. Viktor doesn’t move away even when your brooms are almost touching. You lean forward and, before you lose nerve, press your lips against Viktor’s.

Viktor doesn’t act surprised. In fact, he deepens the kiss by sliding his tongue into your mouth. One hand reaches behind you to caress your head, while the other reaches down between your legs. When Viktor squeezes your cock, you break the kiss and stare at him.

“I know you are vanting this”, Viktor says confidently. “I can see it in your eyes.”

He’s right, of course. Before you can respond, though, Viktor pulls you back into his embrace. You wrap your arms around him, keeping you both steady on your brooms, as Viktor fumbled with your pants.

Suddenly, Viktor tugs at your legs. You fall onto your back on your broom, only managing to prevent yourself from falling off due to your grip on Viktor. You open your mouth to tell him off when you feel the tugging increase. Your jeans slide down and bunch at your ankles. Viktor continues to tease the fabric until he pulls your pants off completely. You can’t do anything to stop him as you’re too busy gripping onto your broom for dear life.

Finally, you manage to pull yourself back onto the broom. Now only in your boxers, the air feels cool against your skin. You look up to see Viktor smirking at you from a few metres away. He holds your pants up, then winks at you. You open your mouth, but before you can say anything, Viktor drops your pants.

Your instincts kick in. You go into a dive, accelerating so that you approach your clothing. In a few seconds, you pull out of your dive with your pants clutched in your hand. You spin the broom around and see that Viktor has followed you.

“Why did you do that?” you yell.

Viktor’s smirk remains.

“So I could see your ass”, he replies.

He flies closer and gives your ass a light slap. His hand lingers for just a moment before he removes it. You shift on the broom, but you can’t deny you like Viktor’s closeness. Viktor remains close to you and leans in again, this time sliding a hand into your boxers to grip your cock. You let out a half-hearted protest, but don’t try to push him away.

“And you are still hard”, Viktor observes.

There’s a pause where he squeezes your cock and you swallow a moan.

“Do you vant to have sex?” Viktor adds casually.

You suspect that where Viktor comes from, people are a lot more open about personal matters. You nod your assent. Viktor flies his broom forward so that it glides along yours and you’re both straddling both brooms. He slides a hand under your shirt and pulls it over your head.

“What? Here?” you squeak when you realise Viktor’s intentions.

Viktor bends forward and gives your nipple a light bite. You whimper as your arousal grows.

“Who is going to see us?” Viktor asks.

You look around. You’re floating high in the air and there are no other fliers around at the moment. Only someone with binoculars who’s looking in the right direction would see you.

“Okay”, you say hesitantly.

Viktor takes this as permission to pull off your boxers, leaving you naked. He waves his wand at your clothes and they immediately fold neatly and hover beside you. He waves his wand a second time and a small platform unfolds from the base of Viktor’s broom. It seems that Viktor is well versed with these kinds of trysts.

“It is alvays better to be prepared”, he says.

Then, Viktor begins to undress himself. You can’t help but stare as his muscular body is revealed. Despite being a Seeker, Viktor is heavily built, which gives him a slight advantage in head-on-head encounters.

Soon, Viktor is only wearing a tight thong that leaves little to the imagination, especially considering how much his cock is distending the pouch. You lick your lips nervously as Viktor removes the last, skimpy, item of clothing. He winks salaciously at you.

“Do you vant to start vith my cock or my ass?” Viktor asks flirtatiously.

“Why not both?” you respond.

Viktor grins at you, lies back and spreads his legs. You notice that he keeps his body hair neatly trimmed, though he’s covered by a fuzz of hair all around. You hold Viktor’s cock up and bend down so you can suck it. His member slides into your mouth and you wrap your tongue around it. Viktor moans loudly.

While you suck his cock, your fingers slide down to Viktor’s ass. They trace his entrance for a moment before pressing inside. Viktor’s hole opens easily at your touch. You push three fingers inside him and move them around until you find Viktor’s prostate. You’re alerted to your discovery when Viktor moans and his cock twitches in your mouth. You press against that spot again and feel him squirm beneath you.

You pull off Viktor’s cock and line your own member with his hole. Viktor reaches down to spread his ass cheeks wide while looking at you with desire in his eyes. You maintain eye contact as you thrust your cock into him, then lean forward to kiss the Quidditch player. As you drive your cock in and out of Viktor’s ass, you hear him moan.

“That feels so good!” Viktor mumbles.

You smile and kiss him again. You feel Viktor’s cock twitch between you. It’s not long before he lets out a cry and cums onto his chest. You continue to fuck him even as his hole spasms around your cock.

Despite just cumming, Viktor’s cock remains hard. It’s clear to you that he’s still horny. Using his cum as lube, you begin to jerk him off. At first, Viktor is still sensitive and whines his discomfort, though he doesn’t push you away or tell you to stop. Soon, Viktor is moaning like before.

You feel your own impending orgasm approach. You pull out of Viktor’s ass and press your cock against his. You jerk the two members together until you both cum.

You sit back and watch Viktor as he breathes heavily. Reaching forward, you dip your finger into the pool of seed on Viktor’s chest and bring it to his lips. Viktor’s mouth opens and he accepts the offering. Slowly, you ferry your mingled cum for him to eat until Viktor is mostly clean.

When he sits up, you decide it’s time to move on. After one last, lingering kiss, you grab your pile of clothes and look for a quiet place on the ground to dress.