The twins whispered uncomfortably as they fixed Hermione and themselves something for lunch. Hermione sat awkwardly at the kitchen table with her face buried in her hands... Waiting for the yelling to begin...
Placing a neatly made salad and ham sandwich in front of her she politely thanked them before taking a bite. It tasted fine but Hermione really couldn't stomach anything substantial at this stage... So she decided to sit and wait for them to start the ball rolling... Unfortunately for Hermione the twins finished their sandwiches without saying a word.
The silence finally got to Hermione who abruptly blurted out, "I'm so sorry."
"We know," the twins responded in unison.
Hermione looked at the ceiling and waved her hands in front of her face to prevent the tears in her eyes from falling. "I was so stupid."
"You're not stupid," George insisted as he held her hand across the table.
"Definitely not stupid," Fred smiled as he placed his hands on top of George's.
"If not stupid then just a fucking whore," Hermione corrected as she wiped her eyes.
"I take it back you are stupid," Fred insisted defensively as he stood up.
"Fred," George said cautiously.
"You are not a whore Hermione. You are scared and stupid, there is a difference!" Fred said angrily.
"I'm not scared," Hermione said defensively, "I was scared and stupid and I am so sorry."
"And we forgive you, because whether you like it or not we love you and want to be with you for an insanely long time." Fred continued.
"You shouldn't forgive me so easily, I wouldn't forgive you so easily," Hermione insisted.
"You did forgive me... With Verity..." George said quietly as his brother moved to Hermione's side.
"That's not the same, we weren't even together then," Hermione laughed sarcastically.
Fred grabbed Hermione's wrist in controlled frustration, lifting her out of the seat before backing her against the wall. Pressing his full weight against her he pinned her to the wall.
"We want to move on," Fred said intensely before asking, "what do you want?"
Hermione was speechless for a moment as she pondered his question, "I want you to be mad at me for what I did." It was true, she couldn't stand them being so nice to her when she felt so guilty.
Hermione could feel Fred slowly releasing her wrist with his hands moved to her hips and slowly down her legs. "Don't worry Hermione, I am very unhappy with you," he assured her as he bit her neck roughly.
Hermione let out a soft cry as he bit her before moaning softly as he licked and sucked red mark that was forming on her neck. Fred then moved to the other side of her neck and repeated. As Hermione let out another cry his hands dipped under her dress, making their way smoothly under the material and up her legs. Hooking his index fingers over her panties he dragged them down to her knees where she was then able to wiggle out of them completely. Hermione's legs parted as Fred ran his right hand up her leg.
"Soaking wet in only a few seconds, there is definitely enough to go around," Fred smirked over his shoulder to his brother. Hermione bit her lip to prevent herself smiling at Fred's comment. "Let get you to the bedroom."
Hermione obediently walked to Fred's room as the brothers followed taking their clothes off as they did so... Once in Fred's room George awkwardly sat on the edge of the bed as his twin continued with Hermione.
Lying on her back with her hands above her head, Hermione spread her legs as Fred crawled on top of her. Nipping at her belly button playfully Fred slid two fingers into her folds roughly and without hesitation. Hermione gasped slightly at the unexpected intrusion but her body quickly responded.
"My my," Fred smiled arrogantly as he withdrew and examined his fingers, "we sure do have a wet little pussy here don't we."
George watched uncomfortably as Fred pushed his fingers back into her core, "don't be shy George... You can have a feel as well you know, there are certainly enough juices here for the both of us."
Fred inserted his tongue for a moment before replacing it with a third finger. With his fingers still inside her Fred grabbed his twin with his spare hand and dragged him to his side, "I think you need a better view. Can't you see how much she likes it?"
"I can see," George insisted still not sure about this.
"I don't think you can... Otherwise you would be at least as hard as I am right now. Hermione love, spread those sweet legs of yours some more so George her can see what a beautiful cunt you have." Fred said dominantly. Hermione was more the happy to oblige, she had never told them before but she enjoyed having one of them watch as the other worked on her. Hermione got quite hot very suddenly and Fred obviously sensed this as he immediately stopped his ministrations, "not just yet gorgeous."
Hermione sat up with her legs still spread, "George, please look at me." However George's eyes never left her face.
Fred who was still kneeling stopped his ministrations and pulled Hermione up onto his lap so she was straddling him. With her weight now supported by his thighs and one of his hands behind her he let his free hand come between them and guide his cock towards her entrance. Hermione reached out and pulled George into a light kiss as Fred entered her without hesitation or allowing her body to adjust to his girth before he started moving. She pulled back from her kiss with George, still holding the back of his neck, as she let out a whimper at the initial discomfort. Hermione quickly adjusted to his size and became more vocal about her pleasure. Hermione then pulled on George's neck again to kiss him but he resisted and looked upset.
"Don't sulk brother. Look at her, she likes it." Fred insisted as he noticed his brothers face. George ignored his brother as he crawled up the bed away from the pair. He wanted to leave but he couldn't tell if his brother was sane enough or not to be left unsupervised so he stayed. George was use to sharing Hermione, but this was different, he had never seen his brother treat their relationship with her like this.
Hermione bounced on Fred's lap violently as he grunted loudly at the sheer level of force being exerted to propel her upwards. Hermione's cries sounded like that of a Quidditch beaters as they hit the bludgers. As her cries became shorter and closer together Fred knew what he had to do.
In one last display of athleticism Fred propelled forward so forcefully that he flipped her onto her back thrusting one last time deep and hard for the grand finale. The combination of surprise, complete fullness and the build up saw Hermione being tossed over the edge the moment Fred came crashing down in and on top of her.
Once able to move again Fred rolled Hermione over before lightly tossing her in his brother direction, "your turn."
On her slightly wobbly legs Hermione crawled on top of George only to be disappointed, he clearly was not interested in taking any part of this. With his hands on her shoulders Fred pulled Hermione back into his chest to whisper something in her ear, she smiled awkwardly before doing as instructed. Leaning over George she grasped the headrest on either side of his head so her breasts were right in front of George's face as she continued to straddle him.
Hermione shivered in excitement as Fred ran his hands from her shoulders to her neck and down her spine, finally resting on her hips momentarily. Hermione arched her back until it made contact with Fred's stomach as his right hand dipped under her hip and into her still slick folds. Coating two fingers in her juices he then inserted them into her anus in a deliberate corkscrew action. Fred felt her tense momentarily but after a few seconds she was completely relaxed again. Removing the fingers he eased his once again fully erect still wet penis to part her cheeks and slide into her with little resistance.
Grabbing her hips once again Fred began to move inside her roughly, his thrusts tossed Hermione's breasts in his brother's face. Hermione held tightly onto the bed head biting her lip as she tried to relax while Fred uncomfortably pushed into her. George could see that Hermione wasn't ever going to come without his help and he knew that Fred was purposely messing with him, as Fred knew George wouldn't sit there and wait the situation out.
Although George didn't want to let his brother win by doing what he knew Fred want him to, he just couldn't sit there and watch. George knew it made him sound like a sap but he loved Hermione, he wanted to make love to her, not fuck her like some cheap whore.
Sorry for the bad ending of this chapter... But I haven't updated in ages and I didn't want you guys to have to wait any longer! Oh and this theme of chapter is a one off... Back to normal .GW after this (although because I am insanely busy and of how this story is coming along it probably won't have that many more chapters left)!
Stupid life getting in the way of our fun ;) But fear not, even with insane life I will still be writing once I finish this, it will just be more one shots or two part stories =)