Captain - An Oliver Wood Fanfiction

Chapter 50 - There's a lot we can do in half an hour

She followed the stream of students out. As soon as her feet touched the platform, she made a run for it. She ran towards Oliver and jumped into his arms.

"Ho there", Oliver laughed as he hadn't seen her yet. He was barely able to catch her and had trouble keeping his balance, but he was so happy to see her.

"Hello Captain", Erin grinned as she pulled away, putting her feet back onto the ground.

"Hello love", he smirked before pulling her into a kiss. Erin smiled brightly as his lips touched hers softly. He was here and he was hers. He'd forever be hers.

"Wait, sister duties", Erin said as she pulled away, scanning the platform. She was going to pay more attention to Benjamin, starting now. Since her mother was always a bit late, she'd take care of him.

"Oi, Benji!" she shouted as she noticed him step off the train. He smiled and walked over to them.

"Hi, Oliver", he said awkwardly, putting his bag down. Erin was really happy that he'd gotten rid of the habit of calling Oliver "captain". At school, that was pretty much the only thing he had called him, so it took him a while to adjust to "Oliver". Erin was really happy he did, though, as hearing her little brother use the same nickname as she used weirded her out immensely.

"Hi, little man", Oliver grinned. "I've got something for you." Oliver got an envelope out of his pocket and handed it to the confused Benjamin. He opened it and got out three tickets to the Puddlemere United game.

"VIP booth?" Benjamin said, eyes wide. It still hadn't sunk in that his future brother-in-law was playing on that team.

"Yep, this Saturday", Oliver grinned.

"Thank you", Erin said, looking up at Oliver.

"Everything for my favourite Hufflepuff", he smiled, pulling her closer by her waist and pressing a kiss on her head.

"There you guys are!" her mother appeared from the crowd.

"I missed you!" She said and pulled her two children and Oliver into a hug. She really liked Oliver, luckily, so he was pretty much part of the family. Erin decided not to tell her about the little hiccup they had. It was over anyway.

"Good to see you, mum."

"Look, mum, look what Oliver gave me! We can go to another Puddlemere United game, just like last year!" Benji said, showing his mum the tickets. It warmed Erin's heart to see him so happy. She gently squeezed Oliver's arm as she leaned against him gratefully.

"Thank you, Oliver, that's so kind of you", her mum said, taking her wand.

"Come on, I'll take Benjamin. Let's go home", she said. Erin did the same and grabbed Oliver's hand tightly. She swished her wand and off they went.

Benjamin went to unpack his stuff, so Erin took that moment to spend some alone time with her boyfriend.

"I'll be down in half an hour to help with supper!" she shouted at her mother before she dragged him up the stairs.

"Half an hour, huh", Oliver smirked as Erin had shut the door. "There's a lot we can do in half an hour."

Erin blushed furiously as the words left his mouth. Oliver usually wasn't so straightforward. She couldn't say she minded.

He kissed her slowly and then picked her up and placed her on her dresser.

"You're so tiny" he grinned as he held her waist tightly, trailing kisses down her neck.

"No, you're just a six foot giant", she mumbled, biting her lip. Her hands traveled to his hair, pulling it slightly as he made his way to her collarbone.

"Don't, my mum's going to see that", she said as Oliver gently sucked on her skin. She suddenly felt very, very hot.

"So?" Oliver smirked, claiming her lips again. Erin really, really liked Oliver's newfound confidence.

"Since when did you get so handsy?" Erin chuckled as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You want me to stop?" Oliver raised his eyebrows, still smiling at her.

"No, definitely not", she whispered, kissing him again. She pulled off her sweater, dropping it carelessly on the ground. She was still wearing a shirt, but she had the urge to take that off as well. Oliver always left the room as she changed, so Erin realised he had never seen her without a shirt on. She had body insecurities like pretty much every girl in the world, but this was Oliver. She knew Oliver thought she was pretty and that was all she needed.

She grabbed the hem of her shirt and slowly pulled it over her head. Oliver couldn't help but glance at body. He thought she was absolutely perfect.

"You're so beautiful", he whispered, looking into her eyes again. Erin melted at his words, smiling shyly.

"I think that should go as well", she whispered, tugging on Oliver's shirt. He grinned and pulled it off, revealing his defined abs. Another four months of quidditch practice had definitely left its mark. Oliver had acquired some serious muscle.

"Bloody hell you're hot", Erin whispered before pulling him close again. The feeling of her bare skin on his sent chills down her spine. It made her long for more. His hands traveled up her waist resting on the edge of her bra.

"Erin?! Mum asks if you want to run down to the story quickly", Benjamin yelled at her door, making her jump.

"Uh, yeah ... right- right there!" she mumbled, quickly grabbing her shirt.

"I guess we should continue this another time", Oliver smirked amused, giving her room to change.

"Right", Erin mumbled out of breath. Her face was bright red and her hair was a mess. This boy did all kinds of things to her insides.