I said I probably wouldn't do any more with Twins and Sev, but I've gotten only positive feedback. So I figured I should try it.

So WARNINGS: Twincest, threesome, blowjobs, and sex between men (lots of it).

Chapter 43

Love and Lust

Once Harry and Neville had left the room Severus practically attacked the twins. Who while surprised did not push the potions master away. Severus' lips nipped and bit and sucked at each of the twins' in turn. When they all had kiss swollen lips and heaving chests he stood up and grabbed their hands dragging them towards his bedroom and his still enlarged bed.

They didn't hesitate to follow knowing now what the dark haired mans wicked mouth could do to them. They were excited to see what other parts of Severus could do too. They all fell to the bed together. The twins were happy that this time they could actually use their hands. And they did not waste a moment of the new ability.

Fred and George quickly divested their potions master of all his clothing with quick practiced movements. Severus wasn't complaining, however he was not going to wait or bother manually undressing his red heads. Severus flicked his wrist and waited only seconds for the twins to be as exposed as he was.

They all moaned together as all their naked flesh met in a burst of warm skin. The twins barely hesitated to attack Severus with fevered kisses all over his body. George took Severus' lips while Fred explored his chest. Their hands slid across what their mouths couldn't reach and Severus felt overwhelmed in a glorious way.

George eventually was replaced with Fred at Severus' lips while George slid down Severus' body all the way to his weeping cock. He couldn't help but tease the poor potions master as he did nothing but deliver teasing licks to the head followed by light puffs of cool air. He watched with great amusement as the dark haired mans hips bucked up towards his mouth. Seconds later Severus pulled away from George. "Fred, ugh please do something!" Severus whimpered, his hips bucking again at the same time his head tilted to the side so George could access more of his neck.

Fred licked a hot stripe up the underside of Severus' cock earning a drawn out moan. "Is that what you wanted love?"

Severus made incoherent gurgling noises for a second. "ugh, yes! Please Fred!" Fred smirked and without any more prompting took as much of Severus' cock into his mouth as he was able. He was smart enough to have wrapped his hands around Severus' hips to keep them against the bed when he inevitably reacted with a hip thrust. "Oh Merlin!" Severus cried.

The dark haired man wrapped a long fingered hand into Georges hair and pulled the mans lips back to his in a hungry desperate kiss. His other hand wrapped into Fred's hair massaging the red heads head as he did sinful things to Severus' body.

It wasn't much longer that Severus knew he would come if he didn't stop Fred and George. With the hand in George's hair he lightly tugged the twin away from his lips as his other hand gently tugged Fred back up. "If you two keep on like this, the night will end much sooner than I had originally planned. I am not as young as you two devils."

"Oh?" They both purred.

"What else did you have in mind for us Sevy?"George asked, his lips caressing Severus's ear.

Severus moaned again but regained himself. "Lay on your back and I'll show you."Severus smirked as he watched George nearly jump into position. "Fred love, face me and straddle George's hips for me." Fred complied without any hesitation as Severus moved in between Georges spread and slightly bent legs.

He accioed a jar, it immediately came zooming through the air and landed with a quiet smack right in his palm. He unscrewed the cap and took a deep breath as the scent of roses permeated the room. He dipped his fingers into the smooth oily liquid and offered the jar to Fred who too copied Severus without hesitation, already understanding what was about to happen.

Severus brushed his fingers along the inside of George's thighs letting some of the oil slide against the soft lightly haired skin as he spread him open further. Fred couldn't help but watch with lust crazed eyes until he felt fingers delicately start teasing his entrance. Severus smirked at the look of bliss on Fred's face so close to his own. He leaned forward just as his middle finger slipped into George and grabbed Fred's bottom lip between his teeth. He tugged it gently and let it snap back. Fred licked the tortured bottom lips as his closed eyes slid half way open to stare at Severus. And just as he did Severus curled his finger inside of George hitting his prostate dead on. George over taken by the sensation slipped his teasing finger inside Fred finally. Fred's eyes snapped shut, his head thrown back in a desperate moan. Severus let them catch their breath letting the one finger stretch and tease George as he copied the motions inside Fred.

Severus couldn't resist curling his finger against George's sweet spot one more time before adding another finger. He smirked when it made George copy the motion inside his brother making them both arch towards him. "Merlin you are both so beautiful."

Fred's hands which had been clutching at the sheets before suddenly were in Severus' hair grasping and tugging him into the perfect angles to deliver deep sucking kisses. Severus reciprocated the passionate kisses without hesitation. He added a third finger as his tongue was nearly sucked out of his head. And quickly found George's prostate again. Unlike the previous times he did not relent with the beautiful torture it brought. His fingers rhythmically pressed and massaged the bundle. Georges was writhing and thrusting against the fingers under his brother who was wiggling and thrusting back on Georges curling fingers.

Fred was the first to break. "Oh gods, please! Someone just fuck me already!" Fred was practically bouncing on his brothers fingers.

Severus smiled "come here love." Severus removed his fingers from the writhing red head and grasped Fred's arms settling them around his neck. He grasped George's hand and directed him to spread the rest of the lube on his aching length. When it was done he pulled Fred's hips up and slowly directed them down onto his brothers hard leaking cock.

Fred gasped hotly into Severus neck as he was stretched so deliciously. "That's it love. Feel good?" Fred gasped, his hands clutching as Severus' shoulders, his blunt nails scratching Severus' shoulder blades.

Severus hissed in pleasure as Fred clung to him. When he was fully seated on his brother, both moaning he moved his own cock to George's stretched entrance. He gently lifted the red heads hips trying not to jostle the joined twins.

He heard them both hold their breaths as he slid slowly but steadily into George. He groaned as the tight velvety heated engulfed him. He had dreamed of this for a month and none of his dreams had come close to this feeling.

When they were all connected one way or another they all began to move. Fred's arms were still wrapped around Severus' neck, his face buried just under the potion masters ear. Severus felt shiver after shiver climb his spine as Fred panted hot little puffs against his flushed skin. He looked down at George over his brothers' shoulder and watched as George completely lost himself to the sensations of being fucked and fucking at the same time. Severus reached out, his rough hands played over George's sweaty heaving chest. He pinched and flicked George's pink nipples and watched in lust as George's fingers clutched harder at his brothers narrow hips, his movements speeding up. Severus couldn't help but match the pace.

They were a tangle of sweaty limbs and panting moans. The air was warm with lust as they completely lost themselves in their first official coupling.

Severus could tell they were all getting close, and he wasn't sure what he wanted more, to feel the beautiful ecstasy of their end or for this wonderful torture to never stop. He hadn't felt this good, this loved probably ever.

And just as the thought left him, George clenched around him and he lost it. His hand wrapped around Fred's cock and began furiously tugging. And that was too much for the tiwn, he came a minute later, his head thrown back with a scream of pleasure, come coating Severus hand and both of their stomachs.

The delicious tightness resulting from Fred's orgasm pushed George over the edge just as Severus delivered a particularly direct thrust to his prostate. George screamed as his hips snapped up one last time into Fred's already lax and sated body which was only still upright because of Severus' hold on him.

Severus lost all sense of rhythm, blindly thrusting into George only a few more times until he followed his loves into bliss.

Severus leaned against Fred until he caught his breath enough to move him. He kissed Fred's forehead then slowly helped the red head lift himself off his brother and fall to the side so he didn't crush George. He practically collapsed between them and only had enough thought to flick his wrist and clean them up before curling up with the two red heads on his chest, their legs a mess of limbs.

"Thank you loves." Severus whispered as he kissed them both on the top of their heads.

"What are you thanking us for?" George mumbled into Severus warm chest.

"For loving me. I haven't felt loved like this, probably ever." Severus fingers trailed delicately over their warm skin as if he wasn't even aware he was doing it.

Fred lifted his head. "We would be crazy not to love you."

"You're handsome and sexy." George added

"You have a voice like dark chocolate, it's dark and warm but has a bite to it too." Fred shivered just thinking about it.

"We're saying thank you for loving us in return." George breathed out nuzzling up under Severus' ear.

Tears threatened to spring to Severus' eyes but he held them back just humming in contentment as they drifted into a peaceful sleep.

~Meanwhile with Harry and Neville~

Neville smiled as his hands wrapped themselves around Harry's thin hips. "And I love you Harry, and I promise if I can, I will stop anything or anyone else from hurting you again." Happy tears filled Harry's eyes. All he could manage was a nod as he pressed his lips back to Neville's. "

Harry pulled away slowly, his hands on either side on Neville's head. He stared down into the hazel eyes he loved so much and couldn't help his goofy smile. Neville's smile matched the ravens, he reached up, pushing a stray inky black lock behind Harry's ear, his hand resting against Harry's cheek. Harry nuzzled into the hand, his goofy smile turning sweet and finally almost serious.

"Neville?" Harry looked down at the blonde's chest, his slim fingers trailing lazy patterns.

"Yes love? What is it? You know you can tell me anything." Neville was nearly concerned. Harry seemed worried almost. And Neville for the life of him couldn't think of one thing that could put that look on his boyfriends face.

"I… I want…" Harry took a shaky breath. "I want you to make love to me Neville." Harry refused to meet Neville's eyes. He was so nervous. What if Neville didn't want him because he was so tainted by Ron? Or what if he freaked out half way through, would Neville still want him? He knew he wanted to make love to Neville. He was ready because he trusted Neville. He knew it would be so much better, so different with the blonde. If he had thought being with Ron that first night was good he couldn't imagine what it would be like with Neville.

But would Neville want him fully? They had only messed around so far. What if Neville didn't want to take that next step because he finally realized Harry wasn't good enough for him? Harry felt tears begin to well up just thinking about it.

Neville quickly sat up when he realized he had been too quiet for too long. He didn't mean to scare Harry, he was merely shocked. He honestly didn't think Harry would be ready so quickly! He hugged Harry to his chest and could feel the hiccoughs passing through Harry's chest as he tried to fight back tears.

"Oh Harry love. You're so silly." He pushed Harry back enough to grasp his cheeks between large hands. "I would be honored. But are you sure you're ready? I was only quiet because I didn't expect you to be ready so fast." Neville brushed his lips against Harry's cheek.

Harry swiped at his eyes with the back of his hand. "but… it's been over a month…" Harry hiccoughed a last time and peeked at Neville from under long eyelashes.

"And? It's not a race. I'm not with you just for sex or something. I would wait years if that's what it took. I'm with you for your mind, body, soul, everything that makes you Harry, my Harry." He brushed the rosy cheeks with his thumbs, his finger tips scratching lightly behind Harry's ears. "If you're sure you're ready then that's great!" He smiled warmly. "But, if you think you could use more time I want you to take it. I'll be here when you're ready."

There was a long pause where Neville could see the cogs working in Harry's mind, then, like a switch had been flicked his arms were full of skinny Gryffindor. They flopped back onto the bed with a muffled thud and rolled until he was suddenly hovering over Harry's smiling form. Neville rested on his elbows which were pressed to the mattress next to Harry's head with his body fit perfectly between Harry's legs.

Harry smiled cheekily as his hands wrapped lightly around Neville's elbows next to his shoulders. "You wanna know how I know I'm ready?" Harry asked, the smile never faltering.

"How?" one of Neville's eyebrows arched up, his lips puckered.

"Because you would wait for me to be ready for forever probably if I asked you to." Harry's right hands ran slowly up Neville's bicep, his eyes following the movement for a few seconds. "You really love me and I trust you. I trust you with my health, mental and physical. I trust you with body and my mind. I trust you because I know you won't break my heart."

Neville had never been happier than in that moment. Hearing that Harry trusted him so completely, after everything the raven had been through was truly beautiful. "If you are sure this is what you want, than I would love nothing more than to make love to you Harry."

Harry blushed so cutely, "I want this Neville, I'm sure."

No more words were needed, Neville pressed his lips to Harry's. It was gentle and slow, only love showing in the kiss. It only lasted for a few minutes however. Harry threaded his fingers into the feather soft hair and pulled him closer, his tongue peeking out to swipe at the seam of Neville's lips. Neville didn't hesitate to open to the exploring tongue. He welcomed it, sucking and caressing it with his own.

Neville's hands itched to touch the wide expanse of creamy skin. He shifted his weight to one arm, the other reaching down to explore smooth skin, his fingers stopping to rub against Harry's light pink nipple. Harry couldn't help but arch into the touch.

Neville pulled away to trail kisses down Harry's throat and chest, he kept going until his chin brushed the hem of Harry's pants, and without hesitation slid them off Harry's narrow hips. And with all of Harry exposed to his eyes he couldn't help but sit up to look. His hands had a mind of their own as they slid up the inside of Harry's thighs. He smirked as the muscles quivered and fluttered under his light touch.

"You're so beautiful, you're body is so sensitive and responsive." Neville groaned deep in his throat when his fingers tips slid against Harry's hip bone in a feather light touch, Harry's hips thrust in the air. Harry's head thrown back and his eyes closed. They snapped open when his hips met the sheets again. He looked right at Neville.

He bit his lip "I'm only this responsive to you." That little comment made Neville's heartbeat speed up.

"Merlin Harry." Neville groaned as his fingers continued their delicate exploration not leaving a single patch of skin untouched. He gladly worshipped the porcelain skin. Harry squirmed through most of it, but at certain spots he writhed. Little puffs of air escaping in needy gasps when Neville's fingers caressed the right spots.

"Neville I can't… need more…" Harry's hands reached for Neville and pulled him into a quick kiss. Neville smiled as he leaned over Harry towards the night stand. He opened the little drawer and pulled out a thin tube of clear liquid.

He popped the cap and squeezed a generous amount onto his finger tips using his thumb to spread it as he flicked the cap closed. He watched as Harry's legs spread and couldn't help the moan. He didn't even realize he was doing it, so caught up in the moment, until he felt Harry's heavy cock on his tongue. But he sucked and licked without hesitation as his slick finger teased Harry's entrance. His middle finger circled the tight ring teasingly until he felt Harry trying to push down on the exploring digit. "Neville…" his name sounded so breathless. He looked up to see Harry's fingers clutching the pillow on either side of his face, sweat glistening on his chest and forehead.

Neville moaned around Harry's cock and that just made Harry shudder and gasp. Neville bobbed his head with vigor now as he pushed the finger fully into the raven haired man. Harry moaned, his hips pushing down to meet the finger.

Neville stretched and thrust with his finger until Harry was nearly sobbing for more. He gladly added another. Which is when Harry decided he needed Neville's lips on his again. His hands reached down and grabbed desperately at Neville pulling him up till their mouths met in a biting, teeth clicking kiss. Harry's hands clutched at Neville so desperately his nails raked up the blondes back leaving faint pink lines in their wake that had Neville arching into Harry and breaking from the kiss with a gasp.

He was losing his patience. He poked his third finger at Harry's entrance asking if Harry was ready for it. He got his answer when Harry pulled him back to the kiss and thrust down into the finger, forcing it to slip in.

"Ahhh Nev-ille….ahhh" Harry bit his lip as his head sunk into the pillow, his nails again scratching across Neville's shoulders.

Neville could barely stand hearing his name said like that. It was sinful. He quickened his fingers movements as much as he could without hurting Harry.

"Neville!" Harry pushed at the blondes shoulders so he could look at him. "I'm ready, more than ready please just make love to me! I need you in me now!" Neville was not about to argue, btu seeing the look on Harry's face he knew his boyfriend was ready.

He slid his fingers out and rubbed the rest onto his aching member. Harry wrapped his legs around Neville's hips while lifting his own.

They both took a breath and let it out as Neville pushed in slowly and steadily. They both let out a moan when Harry was fully seated. "You feel so good Neville." Harry gasped out, his hips already wriggling to get things moving.

Neville took the hint and pulled out slowly, thrusting back in at the same pace. He leaned forward, his forehead pressed against Harry's. They shared panting breaths as Neville picked up the pace slowly building. His eyes opened just as Harry's did, they stared at each other with nothing but love in their eyes. This was so much better than sex with Ron because Neville was gentle but firm, he cared.

Harry clung desperately, his fingers raking over Neville's back with every thrust heightening Neville's lust. Neville re-adjust for a moment just slightly, and when he thrust back in Harry screamed his name, his fingers clenching Neville's shoulders.

"Oh Merlin! Again Neville fuck! Right there!" Neville had thought he had hurt Harry for a second, but when he realized, a smirk over took his lips. He grabbed Harry's hand, their finger intertwining against the mattress while his other hand clutched Harry's hip for leverage and began thrusting faster hitting Harry's prostate with every thrust. Harry was a babbling mess. Half his face was buried in the pillow, sweat covered his forehead and chest. He never wanted it to stop. It was beautifully overwhelming.

And then suddenly it wasn't. His body shuddered and exploded with feeling. His vision exploded with starbursts of light, and it only increased when he felt Neville's cum fill him. He felt cherished and amazing. His body was warm and heavy with exhaustion. He didn't even care when Neville carefully slipped out of him and collapsed on the bed beside him. He did however register Neville pulling him in against his chest. Neither really cared that they were sweaty and covered in each others cum. They didn't need words or anything. They both simply fell asleep with smiles on their faces wrapped around one another.

This chapter could also be titled Gratuitous Sex Exploits.

Hey look an update that didn't happen months *cough a year cough* later!

I really hope you guys like this chapter with its shameless smut and no plot development. This only has 2 chapters left so I wanted you guys to have your sexy times before it was over and this just felt like a good place!

I hope you enjoy, please let me know what you thought.

~Tadpole