Date: Fri, 23 Oct 2020 05:27:58 -0500 From: B HW Subject: The Gayblet of Fire Island - Chapter 1: Cedric's Stress Relief Introduction The Gayblet of Fire Island is the first in a fanfiction series designed to explore unwritten homoerotic storylines in a parallel reality to JK Rowling's "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire". The original story, undoubtedly the best in the Harry Potter collection, lends itself well to endless theories and speculation due to the fantastic character and plot development and the competitive and romantic themes from the book. Thank you to T.V. for help with inspiration and please reach out with comments/ideas for future stories in this series. Enjoy, and e-mail me requests, inspiration, or comments (I love hatemail!). BHW Palaman.bhw@gmail.com 5 minutes to Midnight - 5th Floor Corridor "Hum. That's weird" thought Percy as he found the prefect bathroom door locked even after providing the password. "Pine Fresh" he shouts to the guard statue of Boris the Bewildered. Nothing. ... "Alohomora'' he says, as he points with his wand and unlocks the room. It was a nice change of pace to be back on campus grounds for the tournament. Percy even found the time to give out some demerits, most belonging to Slytherin (of course) and Hufflepuff students for breaking curfew. Overall more discipline was needed amongst the students and Percy was up to the task. As he enters the bathroom he sees a set of broad shoulders sitting next to the bath. The boy was naked, with his feet resting in the tub, leaning back onto his left hand which was supporting his massive chest. His right hand, out of view, must have been preoccupied with something important yet Percy naively overlooks the distinctive jerking motion from Cedric's elbow. As he approaches, the boy turns. It was Cedric Diggory. Cedric jumps and takes note of the intruder - the snitch, Percy Weasley. Percy suddenly realizes he's interrupted `personal time' as Cedic begins to approach him at full mast. Percy apologizes and starts to leave. Cedric gives chase and barks sharply, "No. You. Don't. Percy runs for the door. As he grabs the handle and starts to pull it open the stud jock Cedric catches him and rams him up against the door from behind. "Where you think you're goin, prefect" Cedric growls into Percy's ear. Cedric steals Percy's wand out of his robe pocket, places just the tip on the back of Percy's neck and whispers "silencio." Percy begins to protest the logistics of no longer being a student prefect, after all he was quickly working his way up the ladder at the ministry - he deserved respect - however, he was muted by the silencing charm. Cedric throws the wand across the room and drags Percy towards the showers. He grabbed at his robes and shucked them to the floor. Percy cries out for help but no sounds come out. Cedric's footsteps echo as he works Percy over to the shower. He lashes out and grabs anything he can. He wildly swings for a nearby floating towel rack but Cedric is too strong. Halfway to the shower Percy makes another attempt and grabs Cedric on his bicep. He's jealous at how strong Cedric is. Percy never played quidditch and always had a grudge at how much the students fawned over the game. Even the teachers at times were more interested in idiotic sports than their studies. Percy was hated by the students for his disdain and relentless pursuit of his classes and the rules. He admired how Cedric was so well liked. And so. Incredibly. Strong. 12:02 Prefect Bathroom - Caught in his grip His grip on Cedric's mammoth bicep was weak. He knew without his wand he was at the Quidditch captain's mercy unless he could somehow signal for help. He needed his wand but `accio wand' was useless without a wand - and a voice. He had to trick the bloke, but his chances were running out. He didn't know what Cedric had in mind. But he knew by the gleam in his eyes he was in for it. Percy was in a bad spot, without a wand and a voice his compendium of spells were useless> If only he had the strength of his brother Charlie he might have a shot. But Cedric was just such a bull stud and so worked up that even he would be outmatched. Whatever others might say about him, being the son of Arthur Weasley had some up-sides. As the jacked and flustered Cedric approached the prefect steam room, Percy gave up his fight and began to caress Cedrics triceps and lats with his eyes darting quick glances on the prize - The Diggory. Family. Jewels. 12:14 Prefect Steam Room - The Plan is Hatched It was hard not to stare. These weren't just walnuts dangling below Cedrics 1 eyed dragon, but Dirigible plum sized orbs juiced and ready to blow. He continues to avert his eyes as Cedric drags him into the steam room knowing he has won dominance over the fragile prefect. Cedric had wanted a piece of Percy for a long time for all of the snitching of his housemates to Pomona Sprout. The way Cedric sees it, Percy is partially responsible for Hufflepuffs perpetual defeat in the house cup. It was obvious Percy exercised his bias and preference for Gryffindor. This would end today. Cedric knew this was his chance to even the score; Once. And. For. All. [TTlwn5lEnKqXgskiBnjxMbQVpQd0u9KtGaUuDiUxZ56i0T7Pnd8K1Z_niA3mrjYaUTcav2DYmMjoZKZ B0sfV6ysBV4agRDvmse_gNfUmv38e4zv1ucUY4lu--aWu_Zl-UqIoYCNL] Only 30 minutes ago, the jock gave a complicated wave of his wand and launched the hot air charm bringing up steam from the showerroom. As Percy is dragged deeper into the crack of broken fog layering the prefect bathroom, the perpetually generated steam gets thicker and thicker. While the floor begins to moisten he makes his move. Granted it wasn't elegant, but he sold it well. Percy begins to fall. 12:16 Prefect Steam Room - Percy Falls As Cedric instinctually lifts him up by the shoulders, Percy haphazardly falls and turns onto his back between Cedrics legs directly under his comfortable shoulder width stance. Percy feints a wincing gesture as Diggory reaches down to help with an outstretched arm. From here the plan is simple. Percy reaches up to accept the assistance from Cedric and passes the hand to latch on to Percy's wrist. He pulls down on the wrist moving the arm across his body and lands his first massive blow to Cedrics exposed and tumbling nutsack? "Is this a fucking joke?" Cedric thought. "Did this wanker boy `NinnyPants McArseLicker' rea\lly just take down the alpha jock of Hogwarts, Cedrick Diggory?" While Cedric continued to contemplate the sociological laws of nature that have just been violated Percy was wasting no time in prepping blow number two. Continuing the momentum from throwing the Diggory brute across his body, Weasley slid along his arse and timed a second upward kick into the big `ole blue sapphires between Cedric's legs. Recoiling momentarily and then BAM - Percy lands another low blow from the same leg. 12:17 In the Midst - Cedric Falls As Cedric the giant finishes his fall his eyes roll back into his head. HIs body hits the tile and he is now completely engulfed in the enchanted fog lining the back half of the prefect bathroom. Whatever restorative power this midst contains he is not aware but he quickly comes to his senses to find the wuss boy Percy standing over his waist. BAM. WAP. OOOHF. Percy lands three swift kicks to the groin. He's not kidding around. The second assistant to the interim junior lieutenant deputy of the Ministry of Magic's Department of Magical Cooperation would not be treated with such disrespect and he was not willing to give an opening for this troll to ogre his way out of this mess. BAM. That one was just for kicks. Percy smiled. Cedric continued to quickly collect himself. He couldn't help but notice, with every kick and every subsequent deep breath of the bathroom fog he felt a deep sensation run through his body. His beautifully symmetrical low hanging nadgers began to plump with satisfaction and pleasure. It couldn't have been more than 6 ... 7 .... OOOOHF 8 kicks before his massive meat-puppet began to sprout a mega-vein and pulsed on the cold moist floor. Time for this quidditch seeker to get some help from a real beater. He grew in confidence as he felt his voice returning. Percy swirls his hand in the air. The fog is partially cleared - concentrating energy of the captured droplets onto his palm. With his energy laced, lubricated right hand he gives the Diggory Donger a firm squeeze. Immediately Percy is pleasantly surprised his hand only fits part way around Cedric's fat nob. He can't but help smile as he notices the accentuated throbbing indicating Cedric's elevated heart rate. 12:27 In the Midst - Percy's Revenge "Oh hi Mister Cedric. How is your day Mister Cedric. Best of luck in the tournament mister cedric. And one more...." BAMM "How are THEM apples, bitch???" "Your celebrity and ego disgust me. You flaunt your athleticism and toxic warlock masculinity. You have no respect for PROCESS! for the hard work of the hundreds of ministry officials every day that make your success possible." Percy locked in - his eyes fixated on Cedrics low-hangers. He reaches out, GRABS, and smirks. Pulling towards him with a firm squeeze he whispers in Cedric's ear, "You must be nuts to compete in this stupid thing." 12:29 In the Midst - Cedric's Revenge It was too much. The fire burning inside of Cedric was ready to release. The badass Hufflepuff jockstud has had enough. It was at this moment that Percy had given birth to a new fantastic beast. The great badger of Hufflepuff didn't need a spell to unleash the hulk-hunk of Hogwarts. His balls had tightened to the underside of his statuesque midsection. His head was spinning. Why was his dick so gorgingly thick? Was it swelling from Percy's repeated blows? Was it the anger? The LUST? The mutual DISDAIN? "Your spinelessness and impotence disgust me. You melt in your pathetic feebleness and insecure impostorism. You conform to the mold of the week and the weak. You sleep isolated and alone behind the protection of the ministry while the real war goes on right under your nose." Cedrick's skin continued to tighten as every muscle swelled across the titan. His low hangers were now firmly pressed up to his lower abdomen. His dick was now full mast and accentuated by a single large vein that brought life from the base of his penis to the magically and beutifully circumcised head. The Diggory berries were swollen and surrounded by a tournament's worth of frustration, competition, and LUST. His warm knob now hanging like a tree trunk began swelling against Percy's cute branch. There wasn't a fight. There wasn't a spell. Not a curse, jinx nor hex, There wasn't a word. It was a fraction of an instant later and it was Cedrick on top, face to face with Percy against the corner of the shower room. Cedrick smelled Percy's neck while his gorging wanker outweighed his adjacent opponent 4 kilos to 1. The fog nestled between the growing friction as Cedric seemed to float across Percy's body. 12:40 The Midst Subsides - Percy's Pleasure It wasn't long before Cedric began working into a grind, rubbing his cock against Percy's hips. He had every intention and capability of brutally overpowering the weasley Weasley, but there was no need to immediately return the favors Percy had so foolishly handed out just moments ago. Cedric felt good - real good. Sure Percy's cock was nothing to owl home about, but there was something about feeling his weakness, and at this point, submissiveness that was driving Cedric rock hard. He continued the sow grind, cock to dick, bucking his hips against Percy's responsive body. Cedric in a mount over Percy's waist slid down and locked his legs into a grapevine. He lowered his head and Percy shuddered as Cedric inspected his neck amidst the midst. Slowly, the charm Cedric placed earlier that has hidden the pair within the cover of fog began to thin. Cedric's thick cock still hidden as he simultaneously explored Percy's neck with his lips and he began to let his fantastic beast roam freely around Percy's waist. The spark was lit within percy and he began to buck against his captor. He again shuddered as Percy's dick slipped under him and began to prod against the cushion of his tight and firm buttcheeks. The grind continued, with Percy launching his dick across the backside of the third oldest Weasley. With Cedric's legs still wrapped tightly around Percy's. Percy allowed his legs to spread, opening up the gateway into his manhole. The midst continued to thin and as it lowered down to the warlocks prone on the floor it lubridated their entire bodies with a thin film of condensation. Percy gave a final moan as Cedric linked eyes and caressed his nose against Percy's cheek. As Percy locked on to Cedric's deep grey eyes. The inner boar patronus of the Hufflestud's lust for this twink became insatiable. It. Was. Time. 12:45 The Midst Subsides - Perfect Pleasure It was Percy that made the next move. He arched his back and relaxed his muscles. With a deep breath in, he placed his hand across Cedric's back. Fuck this stud is jacked. His rugged nails dug into the quidditch captain's thick back. The seeker has found his mark. He bore his chest into the ministry snitch and with a controlled thrust, made a soft entry into Percy's chamber of secrets. Cedric's basilisk continued to throb as he released the tension in his legs pinning Percy to the mosaic tile floor with his hardened pecs. Percy, relieved by the reprieve in his lower body, lifted his legs and wrapped them into a guard around Cedric's hips. His fingers, still clenched to Cedric's bulging lats dug in and released the knots that were wound up from the stress of the tournament. There wasn't an inch of space between the two - no room for anything besides the subsiding fog that continued to lubricate their intimacy. As Cedric picked up the pace with his thrusts he carefully bit Percy's lower lip. "Oh fuck me" Percy cried. "Fuck me anyway you ooooooff" Cedric interrupted the junior deputy with a solid THWACK from his hips. He couldn't help but to release a smirk as he ran his teeth inside Percy's lower lip. Cedric knew the order of nature had fallen into the only possible outcome; the alpha WILL fuck the beta. It was payback. it was lust. it was pleasure .... and he deserved it. He continued to rear his massive cock into Percy's hole and mixed in some strong and long thrusts, clearly as retribution for Percy's earlier kicks to his groin. The pent-up rage was being released into Percy, completely unbridled and even lubricated by not only the layer of midst, but the sweet sweat of the athlete and his twink fuckboy. The onslaught continued as he moved his lips to Percy's ear and growled, "You're such a fucking bitch." He was relentless at this point. and continued, "I bet you like this you little arse-licker." "Punish me, please.... I need it" Percy whined. Percy continued to slide on his back over the small tiles on the floor as the alpha continued his fucking in stride. "I'm so close" He cried. "Well I'm just getting warmed up" Cedric laughed. He knew his cock was throbbing fast and harder as his heart rate increased" thwack thwack thwack. He lifted Percy's leg and continued his pounding, now with his chest upright with Percy's left leg resting on the Jock's shoulder. "On your knees, bitch" Cedric ordered. Percy changed positions, his body now in complete ecstasy, Cedric's dick pumped down his boyhole the entire time. Now on all fours, he arched his back and the twack twack twack continued. He knew he had nothing left. Cedric now in a final rage leaned in and nibbled the prefect's ear. "How DO you like them apples??? BITCH?" He took his hand and easily forced Percy's face to the tile, Percy's neck cranked to the left with his cheek now pressed against the floor. He reached around Percy's waist and took a hold of his cock. It wasn't long before he noticed Percy's knees begin to tremble. With a big thrust, Cedric pulled out to the very end of his cockhead and rammed back in, forcing his weight on the beta twink and flattening him prone to the floor, his hand still gripped on Percy's cock. Now pinned to the floor Percy was completely out of control. In a final move, he worked his right knee up to his chest and was able to make his way up to re-establish a base. It was at that moment that he lost all power. He convulsed. First he felt it from the bottom of his stomach and then his nuts clenched in an uncontrolled convulsion. His prostate tightened around the jock-cock with 8 spasms. He was speechless, breathless, as the jock's thrusting became inconsistent but continued to pound his now loosened hole. His gooey mess was hidden on the floor under the fog's cloak of invisibility. "Oh fuck this is better than Cho Chang's virgin pussy. Here's just a little piece of Hufflepuff for my favorite Gryffindor." He exploded his magical extract inside the ministry boy. 7, 8, 9 bucks later he was still releasing his manjuice into Percy's backside. "Oh fuckkkkk, Percy" he moaned. His spasms slowed and he pulled out after a final plunge into the perfect prefect boyhole. Percy fell to the floor, now completely powerless, ass up and facedown against the mosaic. With the midst now only ankle high it was obvious to Cedric that his semen was leaking out, oozing from Percy's exposed asshole. 12:55 The Stride of Pride Cedric made his way to the shower and rinsed off briefly. He walked back towards the bath and collected his robes and the discarded wands. Leaving Percy's clothes displaced around the sauna, Cedric brought back Percy's wand and slipped it under his outstretched palm, still prone and nearly motionless on the floor. Cedric saw his slow breathing and took note of the small glob of cum falling down his taint and dripping off his balls. He bent down and whispered "Nice work buddy, two points for Gryffindor." He walked out of the shower and toward the exit. As he approached, the door opened. "Oh hey Harry! Good luck with the egg. Go get em tomorrow, champ." He gave the boy who lived a friendly slap on the ass and made his way past the statue of Boris and down the corridor. As he walked away, a huge grin grew across his face. He needed to get back to the dorm. Tomorrow was a big day, and he was kinda tired out.