:D I'm on a roll today! Got a new chapter of HoL & RNF up, woot! :) Even already started on the next chapter for HoL :) Got a perfect score on my exam today too :) Hope you all like it, it's pretty short but more is to come.
Warnings: SLASH! There is some serious touchy feeling man love right at the beginning. As for the slash, it is for Tesgura for taking so long to update.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or it's characters; nor do I make profit from writing this. All rights go to respected creators.
After getting them both into the shower and cleaned up, Bill got Charlie into the bedroom before handing him a pot of ointment.
"'Oi, what's this?" Bill flushed slightly, rubbing the back of his neck.
"It's ointment…I thought you might want to put it – down there, ya know, to help the pain." Charlie couldn't stop the huge grin that lit his face at his brother's discomfort. From his knowledge, his brother had never been with another man; let alone been rash enough to do anything remotely incestual.
"If I'm gonna be putting anything on my arse, let alone in it; you should do me a favor and assist me." Bill's face flushed darker and he growled under his breath; the grin on his brother's face irritating him.
"This isn't funny Charles."
"Ouch, pulling out the stops aren't you? Hey, you're the one who made my bum raw; the least you can do is slick it." Bill felt another pang of regret before trying to fight off a smile at his brother's words.
"Only you could find humor in this situation." Charlie grinned, rolling on his stomach after handing the jar to his brother.
"Hey, you're the one who's spazing out about touching my arse, which is pretty sexy last time I checked, and you're the one who pounded it last night." Again, Bill flushed but moved to kneel on the bed in his just his jeans after picking the jar up.
"It wasn't me, you git; it was the wolf." He tucked his fingers inside the gel, smearing it along his pointer and middle.
"Last time I checked you are your wolf; he's just a little less restrained than you." He hissed lightly, a soft flush working its way to his cheeks as he felt his brother prodding between his lower ones.
"Don't make noises like that." Bill would never admit it but touching Charlie like this was making a part of his become very interested in possible events to come.
"I'm not trying, you prat. It's cold and you're poking at my arse like its glass. Be a man and dive on in." Bill and Charlie both snorted at the shorter mans words. Without waiting for something else to be said, Bill slid one finger deep; shuddering softly when Charlie clamped down on his appendage.
'Just like he did last night to my cock…oh bloody hell, stop thinking.' Charlie felt his chest rising slower with deeper breaths as soft grunts made their way out of his throat. Bill was very adamant about slathering the gel everywhere and his body was showing interest quickly. Groaning when another finger worked its way inside, Charlie's face was darker. Bill's own face was flushed, his cock hard between his thighs.
'I can't believe I'm getting turned on while trying to help heal the damage I did last night…' Charlie wanted to roll over and beg Bill to do what he did last night but he knew he couldn't. He'd always found his older brother attractive; even after the incident during the War. Having Bill ravish him uncontrollably last night wasn't unpleasant so much as unexpected. Not able to help it, Charlie bit off a moan. Bill froze, his fingers still buried deep inside.
"Are you…are you ok Charlie?" He knew his voice was rough with lust, but he needed to try and control himself. He had no excuse this time; this was all him. The attraction, touching, want – was overwhelming.
"Y-yeah I'm good, feeling better already. I think you put enough." He was panting softly, his hips shifting down against the mattress which also caused Bill's fingers to move within him. Taken over by the lust, Bill leaned over to press his lips to Charlie's ear; fingers still buried deep.
"Are you sure you want me to stop, Charlie?" The deep moan slipped from his lips unbidden, the heat of Bill's body hovering over him making him hotter.
"Fuck Bill, what're you teasing me for?" The older man chuckled, kissing at Charlie's ear as he worked his fingers in and out teasingly. Charlie swayed under the movements, small moans making their way from his throat.
"Not teasing, this is just a lot hotter than I thought it would be. Merlin Charlie, you're sexy like this." His cheeks were still flushed from the pleasure of having Bill inside of him and flushed even more at his words.
"Dammit Bill I'm hard enough to cut glass; do something you git." Chuckling at his brother's frustration, he curled his fingers which made Charlie arch his hips off the bed.
"Bloody hell Bill!" Charlie whined, pressing himself back hard into the fingers that prodded at his prostate as his cock rubbed against the bed. The comforter below him was damp from his pre-cum and was only getting worse. Bill felt himself throbbing within the confines of his jeans, knowing that he was making Charlie like this only making him hotter.
'Fuck I'm such a pervert but it's too good…' He continued to work his fingers deep, teasing at Charlie's prostate. Watching his brother writhe and grind into the bed and back into his fingers was intoxicating. Charlie began to claw at the bed, his hip movements becoming less orchestrated.
"B-Bill I'm gonna cum hah-," Charlie's mouth was parted slightly; his hair mused with a light sheen of sweat covering his body. Working his fingers faster and deeper, a low possessive growl erupted from his throat as Charlie came with a cry; covering the bed and the underside of his stomach with cum. Slowly easing his fingers out from inside Charlie, Bill was shaking slightly. He was beyond hard and wanted nothing more than to pound Charlie into the mattress like he'd done in the living room last night.
'What the hell is happening to me?' Rolling over on the bed, after quickly spelling his mess away, Charlie laid out before Bill completely naked and sated. His watched the emotions fly over his brother's face but couldn't help noticing the hard erection pressed to the front of his jeans.
"Bill~ come down here and let me fix that for you." Bill flushed deeply, using his clean hand to try and lift himself up off the bed. Charlie wrapped a thigh around his waist; pulling him forward to hover over him.
"No need to be shy, brother. It's only right I return the favor." Charlie reached for the button of Bill's jeans, both looking up when they heard the bedroom door open.
"Colin was freaking out and then I saw the blood in the living room and wanted to make sure…oh." Fred didn't know what to say or if he should move. Seeing his oldest brother in only jeans hovering over his other older brother who was naked and looking very sated was shocking.
"Right then….so I'm just going to pretend I saw nothing and head back to the shop. I assume you'll both let me know what went on, without the details." Shutting the door behind him, Fred quickly left the apartment with a red face. Charlie looked back to Bill who looked mortified at having been caught in such a position. Groaning in the thought that Bill might make him stop, he tugged his brother's jeans open.
"Hey, Charlie no! We can't do this!" Bill protested cheeks red as he tried to stop his brother from getting his pants open. Charlie scoffed, shoving his hand inside to grip his brother's erection. It ripped a moan from the taller man, making Charlie grin in glee.
"Bloody hell we can't do this. I want you inside me again, Bill." Hearing those words and feeling that warm rough hand on his cock was enough to change his mind. Without a pause, Bill shed his jeans and had Charlie's legs thrown over his shoulders before his brother could protest.
"Merlin, yes!"
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Draco had arrived back at Riddle Manor after the small lunch he'd had with his mother. Voldemort had stopped him in the hall to let him know that he needed to speak to him later, and Draco assured him that he would find time for their meeting after some personal time with his Raven that he hadn't had much time with recently. Entering their rooms, he couldn't help the smile that came upon his face when he saw Harry curled up near the fire reading a book. Shutting the door behind him and removing his robes, he moved to sit right behind Harry; wrapping his arms around his waist.
"How has your day been?" Harry jumped slightly before leaning back in his arms, shutting his book after placing a bookmark.
"It has been alright, just sat around reading, spent some time with Tom." Draco hummed before pressing his face into Harry's neck. Unsure what to say or do, Harry just placed his hands over Draco's that were wrapped around his waist.
"How would you like to go out?" Harry perked up at the question but just turned his head a bit to look at Draco.
"What do you mean?" Draco smiled a little, looking up at Harry but resting his chin on his shoulder.
"I want to take you out, maybe to dinner as well. Anywhere you want to go, just choose." Harry was shocked. Draco never wanted to go anywhere, let alone take him somewhere that wasn't in the manor.
"You're…serious?" Draco felt his chest lighten a bit at the happy shock on Harry's face.
"Of course I am, I wouldn't have asked otherwise. Do you know where you'd like to go?" With a huge grin, Harry turned in Draco's arms and threw himself at him.
"I wanna go to Ireland!" Draco laughed, wrapping his arms around Harry tightly.
"Ireland it is then. Why don't you get ready?" With a huge grin that lit up his face, Harry immediately got up and ran to the bathroom.
So I didn't write the date in this chapter but it will be in the next one. Hope you liked it! -R.F.