Oliver Wood: My Happy Ending

Chapter 5

I love him.

I know I do. But how can I when Sirius is dead? I, Rebekah Logan, have intense feelings for Oliver Wood.

I knew it the moment our eyes met, but I kept denying it. I am afraid. Afraid to be hurt again.

I told Harry. I had to. I had no one else. Surprisingly, he knew and was a hundred percent happy with it.

Harry convinced me to tell Wood about my feelings, since he was so sure that he had the same to me.

I made my way to the stadium where we had an extra practice before the game.

Wood was already there. I did everything as he said: ran, caught, flew.. We resembled a real team at last.

He was smiling to me all along.

"Practice is over."

I made my way to him.

"Oliver can I talk to you?"

Oliver Wood sent the others away and got closer, way closer.

My mouth dropped at his gorgeousness as I looked down. He cupped my chin up and forced me to look him in the eyes.

He slowly touched my cheeks with the tip of his fingers and slowly made his way to my waist with the other, feeling every curves on my body.

His touch sent electrical shocks all over me. My breathing was uneven as he grabbed my ass tightly. I gasped.

This was torture. He was teasing me. I got closer so that our lips could slightly touch but not yet entirely.

I put my hand behind his neck and pulled him closer, but still didn't kissed him.

I bit his bottom lip slowly. Oliver let out a groan. I knew I won. He was frustrated.

I stroke his hair with my other hand as he fiercely attacked my neck with kisses making his way up to my lips.

I let out a moan.

He looked at me for a second before closing the space between our lips.

It was the most passionate kiss I had ever had. Our lips moved in sync aggressively.

Wood took off my shirt as I did his. He laid me on the grass and got on top of me, never breaking the kiss.

His hands roamed everywhere. I let out another moan. I pulled him even closer to me.

Next thing I know, he was already inside me and was slowly grinding.

I dig my nails into his skin making him scream my name. His speed got faster and faster.

We both soon reached our ends and he let himself slid next to me, panting.

Suddenly, I realized it was dark. Pitch Black outside. I quickly got up and slid my undergarments on, he did the same.

The lights of the stadium when on.

"Miss Logan!! May I ask what you are doing here in the middle of the night?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"Oh dear!!!" she let out when she understood what had been going on between Oliver and me.

Shit.