This is just a short little thing I wrote when I was bored. Yes, it's incest. If you don't like that, you don't have to read it. It's not graphic, and not very interesting. But, like I said... I was bored.
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Thin pale fingers slid across smooth skin, delighting in the soft whimpers and moans coming from parted lips. Promises of love and forever filled the room, the slick sounds of bodies moving together in perfect synchronization muffling them to anyone besides the two boys, lost in their passion and love for each other. But such forbidden love wasn't to be shared with anyone besides those who felt it so strongly, so completely. It wasn't supposed to be this way, they weren't supposed to fall in love, or lose themselves so completely in feeling for one another.
"Harder, please…" He softly moaned, pleading desperately. He could never have enough, he needed more.
"Anything… For you…" Thrusts were speeded up, the need to please the other driving him.
Talking fell away to sounds of pleasure, low moans and soft sighs expressing everything that needed to be known between the two. When someone knows your body so completely, so intimately there need not be any words. Only love, passion and the beautiful dance of sex between two twin brothers.
"Fred, I'm g-going to… Ahh!"
"Come for me George, my love…"
There was no time to feel guilty as bodies came down from their highs, still joined together and relaxing in post coital bliss. This was love, why should they feel guilty? How could love be wrong, something to be ashamed of? More whispered confessions and the two drifted to sleep. Despite what everyone else may think, should they ever find out, one thing would always remain the same… Concrete… They would be together, forever. Just like they promised in the throws of passion, just like they whispered as they clung together when the weight of the world crashed around them.
Fred and George Weasley, brothers, best friends and lovers. Forever and always.