Go to Krum's cabin.

Numbly, you follow Krum to the stern of the ship. You remember that he had pointed out Karkaroff's cabin – a large cabin, and from what you saw through the window, lavishly decorated – and for a moment, you think that Krum is taking you there. You weakly pull away from the Bulgarian Seeker, but Krum tows you on. To your relief, Krum leads you down a flight of stairs, and into another room. It's small, but homely. The black carpet on the floor keeps in some of the heat, while the red velvet curtains hide the room from outside observers. However, you're most interested in the roaring fire that is blazing in the fireplace. You huddle around the fire, **** to get some warmth into your icy bones. Slowly, you warm up, and take a better look around the room.

In the centre of the room is a large four-poster bed, the curtains in the Durmstrang colours of red and black. Krum is lying on the bed, clad only in boxer briefs, and skin glistening with sweat from the heat in the room. Seeing him like that makes you remember that you too are only clad in your boxers, and that when you were wet, they left very little to the imagination. You quickly pick up your cloak, which Krum has left on a chair next to fire, and hold it in front of your groin. You try to look away from the bed, but are unable to stop yourself from taking swift glances at the Durmstrang Champion. Krum has very little body hair; you suspect that Krum shaves to increase aerodynamics when flying, rather than naturally small amounts of hair. Your eyes drift down to Krum's crotch. You can definitely see a bulge in Krum's briefs. You only realise that you've been staring when Krum speaks.

"I see there is something that interests you", he says.

You look up at his face, then, seeing the intense emotion on his face, look away again, your face crimson.

"There is no need to be embarrassed", Krum continues. "In Durmstrang, there are many men who... ahh, how do you say it... like other men."

You look back at Krum, and finally recognise the emotion – lust. This time, though, you keep Krum's gaze.

"You have never been with another man before?" Krum asks.

You nod your head, still unable to speak.

"You may do with me whatever you please", he continues.

Finally, you regain your voice.

"Why?" you ask. "Why this? Why me?"

"I watched you during the First Task out of the tent", Krum explains. "I have not ever seen someone fly like you do. I do not often see international level Quidditch players at school."

"Like you", you add.

"Like me", Krum agrees, with a dismissive shrug of his shoulder. "We have much in common, and not such Quidditch. My family suffered during the dominance of Grindelwald, as you have under He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named."

"I'm honoured that you think so highly of me", you say, flattered, "but I don't understand this whole... sex... thing. Why couldn't you have baked me a cake, or something."

Krum laughs, a deep, rich sound that echoes around the room.

"That is funny", he says, once he has stopped laughing. "In Durmstrang, sex happens in two ways – either taken to show dominance, or given to equals. I have never felt the need to do the first, but there are rare people who I am willing to share myself with."

Krum spreads his arms wide, showing his body as if at an auction.

"Since you said that you have never been with a man", he concludes, "I thought it would be appropriate to let you experiment. I give you my body, as an equal."

You stare at Krum for a moment, unsure what to think. Then you drop the cloak onto the floor, and step over to the bed.

"I don't really know what to do", you say, nervously.

"I will help you", Krum responds.

You sit on the edge of the bed, and Krum pulls you over into his arms. His lips meet yours, and you gasp as you feel his warm flesh against yours. Krum's hands explore your body, and quickly slip into your boxers. Your thrills at the touch, and soon your hands and moving around Krum's body as well. Feeling his cock through his briefs is strange for you, but that touch sends tendrils of desire throughout your body. Krum pulls down your boxers, and throws them onto your pile of clothes. Then, he pulls away from you to remove his own briefs. You stare at his cock as it bounces out. Fully erect, it's over 25 centimetres long, and curves slightly upwards. As you stare at it, Krum leans over to grip you own cock. Startled, you start back, but only manage to fall on your back. Immediately, Krum bends down, and takes your cock in his mouth. You freeze, unsure what to do, but as Krum starts sucking your cock, instinct takes over, and you place your hand on the back of Krum's head, to push it further down on your cock. Krum takes your cock into his mouth with ease, taking it in until his nose presses against your groin. Then he pulls away again, and off your cock, leaving a trail of saliva between his mouth and the head of your cock.

"You must tell me what to do", Krum tells you.

"Continue sucking me cock", you order at once.

As per our instructions, Krum bobs down on your cock, eliciting a groan of ecstasy from you. He continues to suck your cock as you lie there, until you pull him off.

"I'm about to cum", you tell the other Champion. "And..." you pause, unsure how to continue, "I want you to fuck me."

Krum looks up at you, and smiles.

"It will be my pleasure", he says. "But first I must prepare you."

Krum flips you onto your back, and begins to rim you. You've never had anyone touch your hole; in fact, you don't think that you've even touched your own hole. You had no idea that such a functional part of your body could be used to stimulate you. Krum's flicks in and out, pushing its way slowly into you. The feeling is incredible. Soon, he brings a finger up to your arse, and begins to slowly push it into you. At first, your muscles protest at the intrusion of Krum's think finger, but Krum's instructions to relax make it much easier for you. Eventually, Krum pulls his finger out of you.

"You are ready", he says.

You lie on your back as Krum lines his cock with your hole. You watch as he slowly pushes it past your sphincter. You moan loudly as Krum pushes halfway in, then pulls most of the way out again. Each time he pushes inside you, Krum's cock goes deeper. After ten minutes, Krum's smooth body is pressing against your arse. Now, Krum begins to speed up. Each thrust presses against your prostate, sending waves of pleasure through your body in a magnitude that you've never before experienced. As Krum fucks you, your hand reaches down to stroke your own cock. Krum's thrusts get faster and harder, and you are now breathing heavily.

Suddenly, your body contracts, and you shoot cum all over your chest in the biggest orgasm you've ever had. Krum pulls out of you, leaving your hole gaping, and after three short strokes, cums on your chest as well. Then, he leans down, and licks up the cum that's pooling on your stomach. He looks up at you.

"That was fun", he says, with a cheeky smile.

"Yes, it was", you reply, with a smile of your own.