Quidditch Locker Room Kiss Chatzy
"Good work everyone!" Emma said brightly, watching her team member start leaving the locker rooms. Today was a particular good practice and a lot was done. Everyone was saying bye to her as they left. Alio passed by, "Alio, good work but try and not hit anyone next time." She said with a slight nod. Alio laughed and left too. Evan was about to leave as well and Emma called out his name but he had already gone. She sighed and goes to her locker to finally start to changed. She takes out her clothes from the locker and she assumes everyone has left until she hears whistling.
She turns around, wondering who could still be there and she sees Herbert. She couldn't help but look surprise,
Jason started the chat 11 hours ago
Emma joined the chat 10 hours ago
Emma: Good work everyone!
Jason hanging around after quidditch practice
Emma: Alio, good work but try and not to hit any of us next time.
Emma leaves before she can say anything else
Emma starts to open her locker
Emma taking out her clothes
Emma doesn't notice anyone is still here
Jason whistles as a sign that he's there
Emma surprised because they haven't been alone since the break up
Jason: you know...you've been avoiding me
Emma joined the chat 10 hours ago
Jason: and I noticed...you didn't say anything nice to me about practice today
Emma: You were distracted.
Emma: Your flying wasn't fast enough.
Jason: and why was I distracted?
Emma: Your aim was a bit off.
Emma: - That's your business.
Jason: I wasn't aware that I was distracted
Jason: and my aim wasn't off
Emma: You certainty seem distracted.
Emma: Maybe if you stopped sleeping around so much...
Jason: What? Like you're one to talk?
Emma: What I do, doesn't affect my game.
Emma: And that's the only reason I'm concerned, J- Herbert
Jason: oh? So is that why you allowed Rosier to make all of those easy shots?
Jason: and made me take the harder ones?
Emma blushes because she was found out
Emma turns around angrily
Emma: Both of you had the same shot.
Jason: oh please. You and your snog buddy don't have to keep up the act
Jason: you're giving him easier shots!
Jason: bet that's not al you've given him that's easy
Jason crosses his arms across his chest
Emma: I am not sleeping with him, Herbert!
Emma: but if I was it be better then sleeping with HALF the castle
Jason: oh? Half the castle?
Jason: Is that what you've heard?
Emma: I'm not giving him easier shots. In fact I probably give you easier ones because clearly you can't aim at all
Emma: People just tell me- I have no need to ask.
Jason: Fine! Looks like I'll be practicing more to keep up with your lies and your pride!
Jason: if anything...it's only been around...ten girls at the most
Emma looks a bit shocked and then looks away from him
Emma: If you need help- As captain, we can do some private practices ...
Jason: and what all would private practices entail?
Jason: is that how rosier and you have been doing it?
Jason clearly jealous for no reason
Emma: Getting your aim better.
Emma: Rosier doesn't need help at Quidditch!
Jason: oh right. becasue he's such a "god"
Emma: I don't do private practices with anyone, Herbert.
Emma: But you are clearly in need
Emma: and if I kick you off everyone is going to think it's because we br- because we dated
Jason: oh yeah? prove that I need private practices!
Jason: I bet I can make any of the shots you give me
Emma: Well he is certainty something. A better man then most I've met.
Emma: You missed three today!
Jason: yeah, I missed three today! So I'll make three shots right now on the pitch, and prove to you I can do them
Jason: when you aren't being such a ruddy bitch
Jason: and favoring Rosier!
Emma looks at her clothes and puts them back in her locker angrily
Emma turns back and pokes him with her broom
Emma: I'm not being a ruddy bitch.
Emma: You're just rubbish!
Jason: You know that I have to work hard to even be like this!
Jason walks out onto the pitch
Emma gets the ball and passes it to him
Emma flies up to the Quidditch Goals
Jason holds the ball under his arm and flies up far away from the center goal post
Emma goes in front of the middle one, watching him carefully
Jason analyzes his target and feigns throwing right before spiraling around and throwing the quaffle
Emma goes towards the right slightly but see he is throwing it some where else and quickly tries to correct it
Emma almost does it but doesn't
Emma flies to him and throws it back
Jason catches it again and smirks
Jason flies up high getting an angle on the hoops,
Jason starts to head towards the left hoop
Jason: but has a better angle of the right one and throws
Jason: *meant to be action
Emma ready this time and tries to get it with her hands
Emma hurt her hand and it goes into the goal post
Emma grips on to her broom and flies to go get the ball
Emma: One more try, Herbert.
Jason starts to think about his next target
Jason tosses the quaffle up in the air
Jason kicks it with his foot towards the far left hoop
Emma tries to towards it but it's too late
Jason: now man up, and admit you were favoring Rosier today!
Emma: You're just less distracted.
Emma: I wasn't so I won't
Jason: And how am I less distracted now?
Jason: the only thing that was distracting me today was you!
Emma: I was distracting you?
Jason: of course you were!
Emma circles him, frowning
Jason: you're so annoying half the time! that's why!
Jason: not to mention...last week you were practically making out with Rosier after we won that quidditch match
Emma: I don't see why that out of all things is distraction.
Emma: We've done it since I was captain.
Emma: And we were making out.
Emma: If I'm so annoying just ignore me!
Jason: I know you've been doing that since you were captain!
Jason: but it doesnt'mean I'm not as jeal-
Jason: it doesn't mean it's not as distracting as before
Jason: people are going to think you two are shacking up
Jason: coudln't be happier
Jason: tonight, I might just go look for girl number eleven
Jason leans his face closer to her despite them being up in the air
Emma: I doubt she'll have any fun
Emma: maybe if you close your eyes you can pretend you're having a good time
Jason: and what about when you close your eyes?
Jason: were you really making out with Rosier after that game?
Jason: or were you seeing someone else?
Emma looks at him, huffing
Emma: I was thinking purely of Rosier
Emma: Like I always do, Herbert.
Emma: Evan. I meant Evan.
Jason: Ha! Coudln't even say his first name that time!
Jason has his face all up in hers cuz he's mad
Emma: You get me all confused- you keep using his last name. It's not my fault.
Emma: When I close my eyes the next time I fuck someone- I'll be thinking of him don't you worry.
Jason: Hope you have nightmares about it
Emma: You can think of me, I don't mind. It's going to be the best you're going to get from now one.
Jason laughs and flies away from her
Jason lands on the ground and starts to walk back to the lockers
Emma flies down to him and gets of her broom a couple of paces again
Emma upset that he got all those things
Emma opens the lockers door and goes in
Jason walks into the lockers
Jason: what's the matter Vanity?
Emma: What do you mean, Herbert?
Emma slaps her locker open
Jason: you seem a bit upset.
Emma takes out the clothes again and puts her broom in it
Jason: did my words do that?
Jason opens up his locker calmly
Emma: Don't your words just always do that?
Emma turns around flashing a smile
Emma: Happy you're so pleased
Emma slams her locker to make her feel better
Jason joined the chat 9 hours ago
Jason turns aroun and gets clothes from his locker
Emma begins to take off her leg guards
Emma pauses to flex her hand
Jason doesn't want to turn around and look at her
Emma: You better not look at me, Herbert
Jason so he takes just shirt off
Jason: Would t dream if looking at you vanity
Emma: Great, I'd probably have to burn my skin off if you do
Jason: I'd probably help you burn it off
Emma: Then you'd have to touch me and I would refuse
Emma quiet for a moment looking at him without a shirt
Jason: What are you staring at?
Jason goes back to undressing oh of his quidditch robes
Emma takes off her pants still shirtless
Jason resists urge to turn around
Jason keeps undoing the padding he is wearing and throwing them on the floor
Emma: You think I'm horrid and ugly, right?
Jason: You have the worst rack I've ever seen
Jason says this teasingly
Emma: Well can you help me with something?
Emma: I can't get the padding on my waist off...
Emma: I thought if I pulled my shirt and pants off I could do it
Emma: but my hand might hurt a bit because of you.
Jason: Fine I'll help you
Emma: I can't unstrap it on the back
Emma: Don't do anything you'll regret.
Emma says rolling her eys
Jason: Haven't you heard? I regret nothing
Jason starts to undo the padding along her waist
Jason feels his fingers along her skin as he undoes them
Emma wasn't a good idea to not be wearing much when he did this
Emma she snaps but knows he wouldn't be able to
Jason: I'm trying but you put these on tightly
Emma: Well I have to put it on correctly!
Jason: I could rip them off...but then you'd have to fix them
Emma: Too bad Rosier isn't here.
Emma secretly just trying to piss him off and is glad it's him
Emma: I rather not try and fix it.
Jason: Oh so sorry he's not here. Maybe when your done with this you can go snog him
Jason pissed off and trying not to think about her in here practically naked form
Emma closes her eyes and can't help but focus on his touch
Emma starts thinking about all the girls he's fucked
Emma: So did you shag them slowly or hard? Were you gentle, Herbert? Or were you rough?
Jason managing to get the padding off
Jason: I wouldn't really remember. I didn't care.
Emma turns around to face him
Emma he was closer then she thought
Emma: Well. Must have not been impressive.
Jason still had his hands on her waist but doesn't remove his hands
Jason: They were decent at best...nothing memorable
Emma her heart started beating a faster so she can feel it
Jason: Not as decent as others...
Jason feels himself leaning in closer
Emma: It could have been you.
Emma: You shouldn't always blame it on the girl.
Jason: I can and I will, unless you want to prove me wrong?
Emma: I don't care, Herbert
Emma: If you're going to blame the girl- then just blame her
Emma: I don't care anymore
Emma tries not to lose herself
Jason brings his hands up her back
Jason: You don't care? Really?
Jason leans his face in so his lips are just barely touching hers
Emma: Going to doubt me, Herbert?
Emma her breath catches as she stares him straight in the eye
Emma her eyes flickering to his lips
Jason: I wasn't the one who had doubts in the first place
Jason waiting for her to cave as he stares at her lips
Emma: I don't know what you're talking about.
Emma actually doesn't because she's basically gone
Emma gulps and closes her eyes
Jason: Maybe this will keep you from doubting again
Emma pushes him slightly and looks away
Emma: I don't want to be girl number 11.
Jason: You were girl number one.
Jason: I don't repeat numbers
Emma turns red and looks down, trying to stay angry
Emma: Don't want to to keep you from find that girl then.
Emma: Who will you be looking for tonight?
Jason: I don't know who I'll be finding tonight
Jason: Maybe I won't find anyone
Jason: You'd like that wouldn't you?
Emma: Vance? Queen? Talkalot?
Emma: Like you not finding a girl?
Emma: Save a girl from - you.
Jason: Oh don't act like you'd want to turn the clock bback and forget about me
Emma takes his wrist going to take them off her but then just leaves his hands there
Emma: What if I do, Herbert?
Emma: Would you feel bad? Poor Jason.
Jason: Well...it's be a waste of a few years and a lot of sheet music
Emma: And the sheet music should be saved...
Emma: Though I won't promise anything.
Jason: No. Feel free to burn it
Jason: Do you want me to remove my hands or can I snog you already?
Jason: Because this is ridiculous.
Emma lets go of his wrist
Emma: I thought we broke up.
Emma: Seems a bit silly to revert back.
Jason: We don't have to go back to that...
Emma bites her bottom lip
Jason: But I mean...lets face it
Jason: We can't deny that we know each other physically
Emma: We do know each other physically.
Jason moves back a piece of her hair
Emma: I assume you'd just want to fuck half the castle though. But if I'm really that good...
Emma tries to keep her voice steady
Jason: Who said I would want to sleep with half the castle?
Jason kisses her cheek lightly
Emma closes her eyes and breathes in slowly, cursing her body for being affected by him
Jason: Maybe I was lying and it was only five
Emma: I still might have gotten-
Jason: I could have easily made it seven but I declined a few
Jason kisses closer to her lips
Emma knowing this is going to end badly
Jason: I still have homework and practice
Emma: I'm happy practice is more important then sleeping with some bitch.
Jason joined the chat 8 hours ago
Jason puts his hand in her cheek and lightly kisses her
Emma closes her eyes and pushes into him
Jason kisses her a bit harder
Emma kisses him as if it's her last chance, not pulling away until she has to breath
Jason kissing her harder and harder not wanting to pull away
Emma finds his hand and puts them on her curves, allowing him to explore
Emma without thinking about it
Jason using his hands to explore her skin, not having touché her for a few weeks
Emma pulls apart slightly feeling his hands on her even though she encouraged it and wants it
Emma: Jason- we really- we shouldn't-
Emma says against his lips
Jason: We don't have to go...too far...
Jason: If that's what you're worried about
Emma not what she's worried about
Emma: I was worried about that.
Emma: We... We will stop ourselves from getting out of hand.
Jason: Neither of us wants to go back to that again
Emma looks at him and doesn't say anything for a moment
Emma kisses hoping he doesn't notice her silence
Emma: It be simply horrid.
Jason kisses her back ignoring her silence
Emma tries to stop thinking about anything, letting her hands get tangled in his hair as she pulls him closer
Jason moves his hands around her waist, and feeling her bum
Emma pushes it against him
Emma realizing she is barely wearing anything.
Emma joined the chat 7 hours ago
Emma feels her panties move around with his hand movement
Emma trying to realize this isnt a good idea
Jason thinking about removing her panties but knows he shouldn't
Emma feels his hesitation and pulls him towards the wall, letting herself back againist it
Emma assumes taking off her bra is safe
Emma pulls down he straps so he can decided if it comes off or not
Jason moves his hands to her upper back and kisses her neck as he removes her bra
Emma resist actually letting sound escape her mouth
Emma he hasn't kissed her neck in weeks and none of the other guys do it quite like him
Emma: I don't blame you for those other girls. We use to have it constantly.
Emma: It's hard to... just stop
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