"nnnn…" Oliver moaned as Fred slide a finger over his nipple and pinched it slightly.
"You really need to learn to be more specific." Fred whispered into Oliver's neck his mouth made its way up to his mouth and slid his tongue between the keeper's lips pushing him into a shower stall. Oliver was so focused on the kiss that he didn't feel the hardness of the tiled wall of the shower against his back as he was slammed into it nor the freezing shower water running down his back, as he accidentally turn the water on during his search for something to support himself with. He was so lost in his moment of bliss that his focus about where Fred's hands were was no longer a priority. Suddenly he felt Fred fly away from his body and heard footsteps in the echoing changing room. George's face appeared through the haze of the water.
"I forgot my bag." He explained and disappeared again. Oliver waited listening intently for the door when he heard it open and close Oliver looked over to Fred and let out a soft sigh. Fred shook his head and smirked he rushed up to Oliver and cupped him hard making more then just a quiet moan escape the boy. They heard a snort from the other side of the changing room and a pounding of footsteps to the door.
"That's what'cha get for eavesdroppin'!" Fred yelled after his twin. Oliver shot him a filthy look.
"You suck" Fred raised an eyebrow.
"I like it, it's very blunt and to the point." Oliver looked puzzled trying to remember what he had missed in their conversation, but then was brought back to his "not caring" state of mind as his belt was being undone.