Author's Note
Just a short drabble, a little over 100 words. Twincest, slash, iincest, and all of the above. I warned you. PG-13.
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Tangled
He moaned, his breath warm on Fred's cheek, his hands tangled in his hair, lips barely brushing. Limbs entangled and skin melted together.
It was quiet afterwards, and he listened to the soft sound of his breathing.
Arms wrapped around identical freckled chests, all to familiar slender fingers at his collarbone, the same red hair falling over his matching brown eyes.
Warm heavy rain fell the next day, soaking them both, standing under the old apple tree.
"It's cooler out here. It's too hot inside."
Fred touches his thumb to pale eyelashes, brushing away a raindrop, and kisses him, catching his breath and murmuring quiet words against his parted lips.
"D'you think they know?" comes the words, and he askes almost half afraid.
Fred watched his face, watched his eyes soften and pour into him.
"No, I don't think they know."