"Forge, are you awake?"
George's breath hitched in his throat and he took a moment to calm before turning over to see his mirror image standing next to his bed, wringing his hands nervously. George rubbed his eyes sleepily.
"Another nightmare, then?" Fred nodded and avoided his eyes, and George felt like a horrible person from the leap his heart gave when he pulled back his covers and Fred slid in next to him, instantly curling against him for protection.
"You ok, Fred?"
"I'm sorry" came the mumbled response from the crook of his neck, "I don't know whats gotten into me lately."
George soothingly ran his fingers down his twin's back and gave into the urge to kiss his forehead, feeling Fred shaking slightly next to him.
Fred made a little whimpering noise when George kissed his forehead, and started to think that maybe coming over to his brother's bed hadn't been the great idea it had seemed a few minutes ago. Being this close to him, feeling his warm skin, had him needy and lusting after George, his heartbeat racing out of control, his cock twitching to life.
For George, laying next to the warm, half naked and shaking form of his brother was pure torture. Add to that when he kissed Fred forehead, he had made a sweet little noise that made George nearly come undone thinking about any of the other noises he might make. He was rapidly throwing all of his inhibitions about telling, or better yet, showing Fred how he felt, out of the proverbial window. The thought that registered resoundingly in his mind was that he was hard, Fred was mere inches away from knowing that too, and he wasn't entirely sure he cared if Fred found out.
Fred had convinced himself. He would lean in and take one last big hug, and then go back to his bed and never do this again. He'd had to fight so hard for self control this time, what if it escalated? What if next time, George rolled too close and discovered his hard cock, straining against his boxers? What excuse would he have then?
In the same moment, Fred leaned forward for his hug, and George leaned in to kiss his brother, both confident in their tasks, when, a mere breath away from each other, their cloth covered erections came into abrupt contact, sliding against each other.
Twin sets of eyes widened in shock at the sensation, and it was as if time itself had stopped.
Fred was the first to react.
"I..I...I should go back to my bed now..." Fred pushed back a few inches, refusing to look into George's eyes.
The loss of contact spurred George into action.
"Fred, wait, please..." He placed his hand complacently on Fred's arm, gently arresting his movement off the bed.
"Gred, please look at me", he begged.
"I can't, George. You'd never understand, please, let me go"
George tightened his hold on Fred's arm. As Fred struggled against him to get away, George decided that if he didnt act now, he'd probably never get another chance. Frustrated, he grabbed his brother and pinned him to the bed, pressing his lips firmly against Fred's.
Fred immediately stopped struggling at the touch of George's lips to his. He was in absolute shock, too scared to move for fear that none of this was real. When he felt George pulling away, he realized he hadn't reacted at all. Terrified that his brother might take that as disinterest, he leaned up against his brother's restrictive hold, and brushed his lips against George's.
They took another long moment to stare amazedly at each other, before George leaned down for another, more fevered kiss. This time Fred responded immediately, snaking his tounge out to trace George's lips and moaning against him. Spurred on by his brother's responsiveness, George slid his cock against Fred's again, and kissed down towards his neck, which Fred offered up submissively.
"Do you know how long i've wanted you?" George growled against Fred's neck, punctuating every few words with a kiss on the neck and a thrust of his hips, driving his cock forwards against the indentical one beneath him.
Fred was moaning breathily underneath him, his senses overloading from the varied sensations. "Too long, I need you so badly". Almost blind with lust, Fred traced his fingers down the side of his brothers lean frame and rubbed his hand against both their cocks as they ground together.
George's arms nearly gave out at that sensation, as he moaned loudly against his brothers skin. If they kept this up, he wouldn't last long, and he wanted to savour it.
He grabbed Fred's hands on one of his and pinned them swiftly above his head. "You trust me, don't you Freddie?"
Fred swallowed thickly and nodded, eager to see what George was planning.
"Then close your eyes, baby".
Fred closed his eyed and waited a few seconds, and then felt something slightly cold sliding around his wrists.
"the new enchanted rope, sweetie", George whispered in his ear. "Now be a good boy and keep your eyes closed".
Fred obeyed without question, and shuddered as he felt George's fingers, a mirror image of his own, sliding down his chest delicately, tweaking his nipples, followed closely by his mouth.
"What do you want me to do, Fred?" George's voice was shaking a bit with the effort it was taking to control himself. He wanted Fred so badly it almost hurt.
Fred stumbled slightly for a response, flushing crimson at the idea of asking his brother for THAT.
While Fred stuttered and blushed, George made short work of divesting Fred and himself of their only layer of clothing, and, giving into temptation, took a long lick at the underside of his brother's leaking cock.
Fred nearly came on the spot when he felt his brother's tounge on him. His shocked intake of breath turned in a moan as George, gaining confidence from his reactions, took the head into his mouth and suckled lightly at it, flicking his tounge back and forth.
"Come on Freddie", he urged, pulling his mouth off, and trailing his fingers along the insides of his thighs. "No time to get shy on me now".
Eager to get George's mouth wrapped firmly back around his prick, Fred threw all caution to the wind, and moaned loudly
"please, I want you to fuck me...I need to feel you inside me"
George gave the cock in front of him one last long lick and slid up Fred's body, kissing his closed eyelids as a signal that it was ok to open them.
"Are you sure?"
Fred nodded quickly and smiled nervously up at his brother. "I love you, you know."
George smiled back down at his brother, "I know, I love you too, there's really never been anyone else".
They kissed each other with as much passion at each could muster.
George chuckled as he pulled away and Fred tried in vain to follow him, "Do you want to be untied, love?"
Fred blushed deeply and shook his head.
"Ah, I think we've discovered a kink of yours, brother o' mine, we'll have to check that out a little later" George teased, sprinkling Fred with light kisses. "But first..." George leaned over and grabbed his wand, kissing his way down Fred's body, and tapping his wand against his hip, muttering a few spells.
Fred instantly felt the muscles inside him relax and felt himself feel somewhat stretched and lubricated.
George smiled "the things you learn in the boys locker room". Then his face grew serious and he kissed Fred lightly. "Tell me if this hurts, ok?"
Fred nodded somberly, willing himself to calm down. He found it so hard to believe that after all his waiting, this was finally happening.
George lined himself up and breached the body below him, moaning and trying to keep his wits about him.
"bloody hell, Fred, you're so tight."
Fred smiled and experimentally thrust back against his brother and smiled.
"This feels so good, George, please move...I don't think I could stand it if you don't"
Hearing his brother plead with him, George started thrusting in steadily at different angles until Fred moaned loudly, arching off the bed.
"What the hell was that?" Fred asked, wide eyed.
George laughed, hitting it again "that my dear, is your prostate..fun, isn't it?"
Fred could barely nod, but managed to beg him alternatingly to go both faster and harder, their bodies becoming a blur, hardly obvious where one ended and the other began.
"Oh god Fred, you're so sweet, so tight, love you so much, going to cum" George warned Fred, unable to form coherent thoughts. "Love you so much...cum with me?"
Fred moaned, scarcely able to speak, as George grabbed his cock and started to jerk it in times with his thrusts.
It only took a few pulls for Fred to cum, spurting between their bodies, tensing and contracting around George's cock. It was only a few thrusts after that when George came, buried inside Fred, moaning his name.
They stayed, bodies locked together, for what felt like an eternity, just feeling each other's identical heartbeats slow down.
George slowly pulled out and rolled over next to Fred, grabbing his wand and muttering a few cleaning spells over both of them.
Sated, they curled up together on the small bed.
"I'm surprized no one heard us" George mused, carding his hand through Fred's tousled and sweat soaked hair.
Fred blushed and smiled at him, "you know I always like to be prepared for all eventualities, brother dear"
George's jaw dropped. "You cast a silencing charm BEFORE you woke me up?"
Fred shrugged "well, one never knows"
George's expression turned serious "you know I meant it when I said there was never anybody else for me."
Fred smiled and kissed George lightly on the lips "never anyone else for me either, and there never will be."
Slowly, they both drifted off to sleep, breathing in the smell of both of them mixed together, springtime and autumn, so alike, and yet so very different.
omg omg hot hot hot. This was approximately my first reaction. Upon second thought...*thinks*...yeah, still the same. But more so in the beginning than the rest of it; maybe I'm just a sucker for mutually unrequited-but-actually-the-opposite first kisses. If that makes any sense. But that was a damn good one, and I don't think anything that came after could have topped that for me...omg, I'm going to stop now before I make any more embarrassing and unintentional sexual innuendos. Awesome story though! XD