[Setting: Fred and George's apartment above shop, Middle of the fight. After they had been separated a few months.]

A.J knew she shouldn't be here, she had already pushed him away. But what if she pushed too hard? What if he didn't come back to her one day? She couldn't lose him, and she couldn't stand the thought of him with anyone else in the meantime.

She sat on the edge of Fred's bed, watching him steadily breathing. He was sprawled on his back, one leg off the side of the bed, with his head turned to the side, the side she was on.

She didn't know what he was dreaming, and she was going to find out by invading his mind, he was frowning. A.J took a deep breath and mumbled "Legilimens"

Fred's mind immediately opened to her, she stayed on the surface of his thoughts, not wanting to invade his privacy any more than she had to.

He was at Bill and Fleur's wedding, but it wasn't the setting at the Burrow, it was a new place with white clouds floating across the floor. The marquee was still there, the sun was going down and he had spotted A.J dancing with Krum. But she wasn't disguised as she had been at the real wedding, with red hair and different facial features, she was herself. It changed to her dancing with George, even this wasn't the same as A.J had remembered. Her body was standing closer to George, and their hold on each other was firm, steady. He then kissed her cheek and started to walk away. It was now Fred's turn to dance with her, but Krum was back again. When he left, Charlie stepped in for a dance, before he could. Ron, Harry, Remus, and even Bill walked away from his new bride to dance with A.J.

A.J started to change his dream, before the frustration of the one he was having woke him up too much, and she couldn't do what she came to do.

Fred's arm shifted on the bed as the image in his mind shifted back to Wheezes store.

He was re-visiting the scene in the back room with Verity. Her hands had reached his pants and he had just moaned "Lexi" when Verity stopped pulling at his pants; "I'm not Lexi."

This time it was A.J standing at the curtain, they both spotted her at the same time, and Verity run off.

"Lexi, it's not what it looks like." He gushed.

She walked into the room with her arms folded across her chest. She raised her eyebrows, ready for him to explain further.

"I thought it was you, I was thinking of you." Fred reached for her, placing his hands on the tops of her arms and staring at her pleadingly.

"You said my name." she mumbled uncertainly.

"I know, I did. Baby, I'm so sorry, I don't know what it was. Why I thought it was you."

She looked him in the eyes for a few moments before her expression softened, she unfolded her arms and grinned mischievously at him; "You totally owe me."

"Okay, anything." He smiled.

"Strip off." She ordered.

When he didn't move, she stepped closer to him, pressing her body against his. She untucked his shirt and ran her hands up his chest. As her hand shifted back down his body, the buttons came undone. She looked up at him, and pulled his face down to meet hers. "Then at least kiss me." She whispered.

When he was getting into the kiss, she pulled away; "Is your room free?"

He nodded, holding her tight and apparating to the flat upstairs. Next minute he was flat on his back on the bed with A.J straddling him.

Out of the dream, this is exactly what A.J was physically doing now. She reached into his pants and brushed his cock. He moaned even in his sleep. She rose herself up a little and tugged his pants down, springing his hard cock free. She grabbed hold of him, and immediately started running her hand up and down his shaft. She didn't bother to start slow, it was immediately the fast pace she usually finished him with. He panted and groaned in his sleep, his pelvis thrusting slightly as she kept rubbing him.

She was still in his thoughts, just adding a physical aspect to his dream.

His mind was consumed with thoughts of her, this she wasn't influencing, he was moaning her name over and over. He bucked his pelvis and A.J abruptly stop rubbing him. Back in the dream, he was looking to her surprised, until she started taking her clothes off, he smiled wickedly and sat up to take her nipple in his mouth, while she moved to removing her pants. He planted kisses all over her chest and neck, groping her breasts firmly with his hands.

He wasn't fully asleep anymore, A.J knew this when he had actually sat up, his eyes were half closed though. She knew he was still too drowsy to realise this was real. This is what she wanted.

He groaned against her neck as her pussy brushed his still hard cock. His hands slid around to her bottom, lifting her up and closer to him. He held her there while she inserted his cock into her. He groaned possessively. "Lexi. Oh, Lex."

"I'm all yours, baby." She whispered against his ear.

She hadn't started riding him yet and he was getting impatient, he started thrusting up into her.

"Mmm." She moaned.

She gave him a kiss that lasted a few seconds, before she started bouncing up and down on his lap. His cock pumping in and out of her, once again not starting out slow, but hard and fast.

She was panting and moaning from the start, no build up necessary. Her nipples were hard and being stimulated as they brushed up against his chest.

"Do you still love me?" A.J panted against his ear.

"Oh Fuck, yes! Yes baby." He groaned loudly. His hands were on her lower back, pulling her closer against him each time she bounced back down on him.

She stopped abruptly again, and he whined. She kissed his lips, and pulled away, swinging her leg over him and turning in his lap to face the other way. He groaned his delight, as she sat back on him, her back against his chest. He grabbed her breasts and squeezed as she lowered herself onto his cock again. The speed instantly matched the same pace as before.

It was less than thirty seconds before he cried out; "I can't…hold it…much more." His panting making it almost impossible to make out his words.

A.J took one of his hands and slid it down between her legs.

"Yes." He groaned, rubbing her clit in circles.

She threw her head back against him, and he rested his head against hers as best as he could while she was still bouncing up and down on him.

"Groan for me baby." A.J panted, between her own moans.

He growled at her words, and groaned his way into bliss. His orgasm landing inside her already wet pussy. He gave three very satisfied grunts before focusing on rubbing her, nibbling on her neck, and squeezing her breast to hold her against him.

She screamed, then louder, and louder again.

"Fuck, Lexi you're beautiful." Fred whispered in her ear.

He saw his favourite signs taking over her, she was so far lost in pleasure she had no idea what was going on around her. He kept up a steady pace of whispers in her ear; "I love you, I love you, I love you…"

Even so lost as she was, he knew she was listening to him, because her screams quietened so she could hear his words. She bucked her hips once, still pumping his cock into herself, second buck… Fred was enjoying the anticipation of it. Third buck of her hips against his hand and she squirted with a final scream. She slowed down on bouncing on his cock, continually moaning softly after she came back from her own orgasm, coming to a stop and falling back against his chest.

Fred grabbed her breasts with both hands again, squeezing and rubbing them in circles, planting kisses against her neck, up to her cheek, until she turned her face towards him and he could reach her lips. He stuck his tongue into her mouth and she sucked, happily rubbing her own tongue against his.

"Oh, incredible." She breathed heavily.

"Tell me about it." He devoured her lips again.

She rested him back on the bed and lied on top of him, his pyjamas were back on, and she was kissing him passionately. She stopped when she had put him fully back to sleep. She tucked him in, kissed his cheek and left.

The next morning Fred woke up from having the best dream. His Lexi had forgiven him about kissing Verity by mistake. He much preferred how that had turned out then the actual event, where A.J had ran off and left her wedding rings behind. He felt odd though. His cock was tingling, like A.J had really been here riding him hard last night. Maybe he offed himself in his sleep, he shrugged.