Avec on sans toi
By Indigo Blue
"Hey, Fred, stay behind after the game." George whispered to me during a quidditch match between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.
"Why?" I asked and grinned. He probably was thinking about a mischief or something and you know me, I'm always ready for that.
"I have to shower." He answered and I raised an eyebrow. Shower. Right. Has he gone mental?
"So." I said question clear in my voice, trying to pull the answer out of him.
"So will you join me, or do I really have to jerk off?"
I was shocked, least to say. I never had any more-than-brotherly feelings towards George and he apparently wanted to shag me.
"Err. Can I think about it?" I asked.
He smiled. "Sure. Just don't think too long."
We continued the game.
After the game my nervousness was growing steadily. I really hadn't thought about George's offer and the time was running out. When everyone else left the changing room I stayed. George appeared from the showers just a towel on him.
"Well," he asked, "Will you join me?"
I thought quickly. We really had always done everything together, it wasn't like intimacy was something new to me. And even if this wouldn't be the best shag in my seventeen year old history (which contained two previous experiences, one with my fifth year headgirl and second with Marcus Flint), it would at least be an interesting experience.
"Sure." I answered and my fate was sealed.
I took off my clothes and followed him to the showers, heart beating rapidly.
Immediately he pushed me towards the wall, and started kissing me enthusiastically and exploring my body with his hands.
I left out a moan as he started sucking my neck, the most sensitive place in my whole body. Did he know what he did to me?
I tangled my hands to his hair and pushed the shower on. Warm water fell over us and George raised his head. "Thank you." He said and the smile he gave to me was almost shy. "My pleasure." 'Literally' I added mentally.
He started stroking my now fully hard erection with his hand and I groaned. 'Why not to return the favour' I thought and started doing the same exploration to his body. His body. Mine. We really are identical. Every part of us.
With a sudden thought I started slowly sucking his neck and he moaned loudly. I kept inside my sudden need to jump of joy. I had been right. His most sensitive spot seemed be on his neck as well.
He quickened his strokes and I knew I would come soon. "Please George, please!" I begged him and he smiled to me. I bit and suck his neck hard, trying to make him come too. With a load moan I got what I wanted and then lost myself in the wonderful heat and pleasure.
When I came to my senses breathing deeply I found myself in his arms. We were quiet and the only sound in the room was of the flowing water. We cleaned each other gently, giving those nice little smiles all the time.
As we left the changing room George turned to me and whispered: "This was incredible. Want to do it again sometime?"
I smiled at him. This was the brother I knew and loved by all my heart.
"Sure."
Fin
By Indigo Blue
"Hey, Fred, stay behind after the game." George whispered to me during a quidditch match between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.
"Why?" I asked and grinned. He probably was thinking about a mischief or something and you know me, I'm always ready for that.
"I have to shower." He answered and I raised an eyebrow. Shower. Right. Has he gone mental?
"So." I said question clear in my voice, trying to pull the answer out of him.
"So will you join me, or do I really have to jerk off?"
I was shocked, least to say. I never had any more-than-brotherly feelings towards George and he apparently wanted to shag me.
"Err. Can I think about it?" I asked.
He smiled. "Sure. Just don't think too long."
We continued the game.
After the game my nervousness was growing steadily. I really hadn't thought about George's offer and the time was running out. When everyone else left the changing room I stayed. George appeared from the showers just a towel on him.
"Well," he asked, "Will you join me?"
I thought quickly. We really had always done everything together, it wasn't like intimacy was something new to me. And even if this wouldn't be the best shag in my seventeen year old history (which contained two previous experiences, one with my fifth year headgirl and second with Marcus Flint), it would at least be an interesting experience.
"Sure." I answered and my fate was sealed.
I took off my clothes and followed him to the showers, heart beating rapidly.
Immediately he pushed me towards the wall, and started kissing me enthusiastically and exploring my body with his hands.
I left out a moan as he started sucking my neck, the most sensitive place in my whole body. Did he know what he did to me?
I tangled my hands to his hair and pushed the shower on. Warm water fell over us and George raised his head. "Thank you." He said and the smile he gave to me was almost shy. "My pleasure." 'Literally' I added mentally.
He started stroking my now fully hard erection with his hand and I groaned. 'Why not to return the favour' I thought and started doing the same exploration to his body. His body. Mine. We really are identical. Every part of us.
With a sudden thought I started slowly sucking his neck and he moaned loudly. I kept inside my sudden need to jump of joy. I had been right. His most sensitive spot seemed be on his neck as well.
He quickened his strokes and I knew I would come soon. "Please George, please!" I begged him and he smiled to me. I bit and suck his neck hard, trying to make him come too. With a load moan I got what I wanted and then lost myself in the wonderful heat and pleasure.
When I came to my senses breathing deeply I found myself in his arms. We were quiet and the only sound in the room was of the flowing water. We cleaned each other gently, giving those nice little smiles all the time.
As we left the changing room George turned to me and whispered: "This was incredible. Want to do it again sometime?"
I smiled at him. This was the brother I knew and loved by all my heart.
"Sure."
Fin