<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/RyD2m.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Orion Reed<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Half<br/><strong>Wand:</strong>Alder, Dragon Heartstring, 10 in, Whippy<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Ravenclaw 1st Year<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Friday, September 29th, 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Red-Violet Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Newly Boyfriends<br/><strong>THEME:</strong>Hands of time... (https://youtu.be/CedVxOZ6xAA)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong><em>Finley Clark!</em><br/><hr/><br/>Just as Finn came, Orion did too, shooting a hot load up at their heaving chests. Suddenly, it was like drifting in orbit.<br/>Orion may have started it but Finn finished it. He was the Finisher, Orion decided. My boyfriend, the Finisher.<br/>Their lips pressed together as if perfectly at least for Orion, leaving him to marvel at his new addiction.<br/><br/><em>That was 450 points, Clark.</em>He told him.<em>You've won us the Quidditch cup! Tricklebank's crying!</em><br/><br/>He mock cheered then burst into laughter. He navel-gazed, grunting an "Enh."<em>I went and made a mess.</em><br/><br/><em>Pull out of me at the table, will ya?</em>He moaned again, his hole still stuffed. He bit his lower lip that spread into an animal's smile.<br/>His hazel eyes pinpointed straight at Finley's eyes, like this was their best kept secret.<em>We better be getting back. Maybe they're distracted?</em><br/><br/><hr/>