Couples Conflict – Chapter 1 - Brothers
"Hah, mmumm," the twins heard as they quietly moved closer to the wall that the sounds were coming from.
Through a set of holes that they had made before, in preparation for something like this, they looked into the room to see the red head of their younger brother and the long brown hair of a girl who in public refused to be his girl friend. They were swaying back and forth as they kissed each other in a not to quiet manner.
The brother on the left lifted his wand and touched something that emitted flashes until it became a steady light, at which point it glided itself to a peep hole of its own.
The boys looked on as their brother got on his knees and disappeared under her short gray uniform skirt. Their outer coats that carried the emblem of their house had already been cast aside.
"Do you he think he knows that he should pull down her legging?" one brother asked the next.
"Maybe," the other red head answered. "Or maybe he goes through them," they both said at the same time. They looked back into the room to see which would happen.
His hands moved into a position that was vertical to his head and they expected to hear some tearing soon. They raised their fits to have them meet in silent congratulations of their brother and their privilege of being there to see it, to be stopped half way as the girl spoke up.
"Ron, don't tear them," she said as she lifted her skirt from off his head. He looked up at her for moment with a twisted look of disappointment before the wanting to do the task took over and he slipped his hands up to the waist band of her leggings and panties to quickly pull them down to her knees.
The boys turned from the scene to look at each other with their hands still raised. They shrugged and still connected knuckles before turning back to what was turning into a show.
"AH!" the girl said before she started to crumple down onto their little brother's face. He pulled her by her legs unto the table she was leaning against before he went back in to have her gasping and holding on to his head for support, that was now visible.
Her leggings had rolled up with her panties as they now hung around her ankles. Ron was able to give himself some space with the one arm he had wedged in there to slide a finger or two into her as he continued to suck and lick on the part of her she had told him felt good.
Her legs were getting tighter around his head and he felt her pulling him closer in with her hands.
"Nice way to die?" one of the on lookers asked the other.
"Nice way to die," his other half confirmed. They continued to look as he held on to the girl who was now visibly shaking harder.
"Oh, oh... Bell Sspellss," she cried out as she suddenly stopped moving before falling backwards on the table looking very limp. The twins thought that they just watched the wrong person die when the girl started to move. Ron was already standing and looking down at her. He licked his lips as his hand kept moving over the tight front of his pants.
Ron hoped that he would get the same service since that is what they agreed on before they went into the room. He even put a bit more effort into it today as a way to thank her for what she was going to do.
Ron watched as she first opened her eyes and then lifted her head to look at him. This was first time that he had to wait this long for her to open her eyes afterwards. He was hoping that it was a sign that he had done a good enough job this time to get rewarded.
"We have to go to class," she said as she quickly sat up and started to pull up her leggings and panty combo.
"What?" Ron almost shouted at her as she quickly tried to get dressed. "You promised me that you would do the same for me this time," he told her.
"We ran out of time," she said. "Didn't you hear the announcement spell for the next class?" she asked as she moved around him and towards the door.
"You liar," he called her. "That's it," he stated as he walked after her. "I'm not doing you again until you do me," he told her as he walked pass her and out the door.
The twins heard the door slam as he walked out. They stepped back and shook their heads.
"Poor Ron," one said to the other.
"Yeah, bad luck," the other answered as he raised his wand to turn off the thing working over their heads. They walked back out the way they had come without waiting for it completely wind down.
The girl on the other side of the wall closed the door to the room as the contraption ground to a halt and dropped three moving frames into a dusty bucket.