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Al: 9 ½" by 2" . . . you guys are no fun –pouts-
Rated R
Disclaimer: I only own the Andersons, Anderson Manor, Anderson Hotels and Sealin's flat . . . and Lacy and Saturn.
Warnings: Course Language, Use of Alcohol, Sexual Situations, BDSM, Violence, Blood, Dirty Talk, Crude Language, Uncomfortable Settings, male/male, oral sex, anal, incest, threesomes, use of sexual toys
Pairings: Alex/Colin (Colin/Alex), Seamus/Colin (Colin/Seamus), Fred/Alex (Alex/Fred), Fred/Seamus, Fred/George, Fred/George/Alex, Mike/Colin
Enjoy
Alex sighed and bit his lip, finding his own clothes and slipping them on. He cleared his throat, splotches forming on his face. He didn't understand why he was so damn upset! He mated with Fred, but Colin was the first he ever fell for. He wiped his eyes and sniffed choosing to apparate instead of floo.
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"Seamus!" He grabbed the older's hand to stop him. "Please don't get mad!"
"Alex? Really? Thousands of men out there and you had to get Alex! I didn't think you were serious on the phone!" His voice cracked and the brunette looked away, arms slipping around his waist, a face pressed in his neck.
"I'm sorry. It's just he's willing to try any sort of kinky fantasy I could throw at him!" Colin pressed his lips to the thick neck. "I love you so much Shay and you're the one who told me to find someone!"
"I didn't mean Alex!"
"Well I don't like the thought of you with Dean!" Colin yelled out too. "I don't like the thought of you with anyone! You didn't even ask me if I wanted another partner! You just assumed Seamus!" His eyes watered.
"C-Colin?" The brunette pulled back and sighed, pulling the smaller to his chest. "I'm sorry I got upset alright? Look if you need Alex to help out with your kinky stuff that I can't then alright, i-if you want me to participate I'll consider it"
"Really?" The blonde's eyes lit up. Not likely . . .
"Yes Cols. But I ah, I need a minute alright?" Seamus leaned down and brought their lips together. He gave him a small smile and headed to the washroom. The blonde heard the shower start and headed to his room, glancing in. He frowned when he realized Alex had left. Colin walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door. "Yea?"
"C-can I join you?" The blonde called through the wooden object.
"Yea, sure." He could hear a tinge of excitement in his lover's voice. The smaller shed his boxers and stepped into the washroom, pulling the curtain slightly and slipping in behind the older. Seamus turned and pulled him into a tight hug. "You know I love you right?"
"Of course Shay, and I love you too." Their lips connected and a groan fell from their mouths.
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A loud 'pop' startled the redhead and he jumped, looking up. "Oh hey Al." Fred stood and walked over, pulling him into a hug. "Alright, what happened?" He pressed his lips to the freckled junction and nipped before slipping his hands onto the lean hips.
"Seamus walked in." Fred pulled back surprised.
"Shit I'm sorry love . . ." He paused and smirked. "Angry sex time?"
"Fuck yes." Alex growled out slamming the older against the wall, mouths connecting instantly. Arms wrapped around his waist from the back and lips pressed to his neck, an erection pressing between his arse cheeks. The shorter moaned and bucked against the twins. Today's session was going to be painful and he loved it.
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Seamus kissed his husband goodbye and gave him a smile. "I'll be back in two weeks alright? So get your kink out during that time." The younger chuckled and nodded, watching him go. The first three days, like usual, he tidied the house and did a few errands. On Thursday night his phone rang and he raised his brow at the caller ID
"Hey Al, what's up?"
"Hey, I ah, what are you doing this evening?" Colin raised his brow. Usually it was the blonde that initiated a sexual encounter.
"Nothing, why?"
"I was wondering if you wanted to go out to dinner with me?" The blonde froze and blinked surprised.
"Uh y-yea sure."
"Alright, can I head over now?"
"Yea, I'll ah; I'll see you in a bit." They hung up and he sat sown on the couch confused. The fireplace erupted and he looked up, smiling. "Wow." Alex flushed and sat next to him.
"Thanks" Colin took in the white button up dress shirt with a black tie and black slacks, hair brushed down neatly instead of spiked in its usual wacky fashion. "Do you want me to help you pick something?"
"Yea . . ." The blonde stood and pulled the taller up, leading him to the bedroom. He grinned at the other and climbed up onto his bed, standing on it.
"What are you doing?" A fine red brow rose when the blonde reached out and grabbed his tie, pulling him closer. Alex smirked and leaned in, attaching their mouths. "Mmm trust me you're gonna wanna wait till we get back." The taller smirked. Colin pouted but nodded nonetheless. "Alright, where's all the evil dressy shit." Colin laughed and hopped down heading over to the closet and opening the door.
Alex peered in and shuffled about the area, leaning back ever so often to glance at the blonde, shake his head and continue.
"What do you prefer to wear?" Alex asked, his voice muffled.
"Black." The blonde stated simply. The taller pulled out of the closet and grinned. He walked over and leaned down, pressing his lips to the pale ear.
"Strip." Colin moaned and shivered.
"Help me?" He whispered back. Hands slipped around his hips, fingertips disappearing under his shirt, trailing over the soft skin. He let out a shaky breath and dipped his hands in the red locks. The digits trailed up his stomach, shirt following. Thumbs ran over his nipples and the blonde's head fell back, groaning. A mouth attached to his neck, a wet muscle pressing to it, biting and sucking feverishly. "Ah!" the younger arched and let go of the darker locks, lifting his arms.
Alex pulled back and pulled the material off, tossing it aside and dropping his head, pulling a hardened bud with his teeth. Colin's breath hitched, the other's tongue ring pressing into the sensitive flesh. The taller moved up to his collar bone, nipping at it, hands back in his hair. He brought his own digits down to unclasp the shorter's bottom, mouth moving up the pale neck to nip his chin. The zipper was lowered and he yanked, the jeans falling to the ground, erection straining against the undergarments.
The younger let out a heavy breath and tangled his hands back in the red hair.
"Mmm we have to stop now or I'm gonna be very late." The deep voice rang out and he pressed his lips to the pale cheek before standing. The younger pouted and leaned forwards, the older raising an amused brow when teeth attached to his nipple, hands running up his sides making him shiver. "As amazing as this is it's my job on the line Cols." The smaller pouted and pulled back, walking in a slight huff to the chair and grabbing his clothes, the older helping him fix his hair and tie. "Fuck you always did look amazing dressed up like this."
"What about the piercings?"
"Glamour. Mine will be too see?" Alex waved his hand making all the metal disappear on both boys. Colin smiled and took the others arm closing his eyes when he felt the pull behind his navel.
"Fuck I hate apparating." The blonde said staggering slightly, feeling a bit woozy. The redhead smiled at him and walked into the Anderson ball room.
"You have two choices." Alex mumbled quietly to his 'date.'
"Ok."
"Either go and mingle for a while till dinner and I'll come get you or you can stay with me but I'll be introducing you and if they ask I will say you are my date." The taller announced, the smaller still holding his arm. He tightened his hand and stepped a tad closer to the intelligent man, flushing deeply as they made their way through the crowd of people, catching glimpses of people he knew from Hogwarts.
"Mr. Anderson!" A large man cried out smiling. Alex cringed slightly at being called that, his father flashing in his mind.
"Alex, please." He smiled and shook the man's hand, Colin slightly behind him
"And this is . . . your lover?" He asked grinning. The blonde flushed and the taller looked down at him, placing his hand on his back and pushing him forwards.
"This is Colin." He said genuinely, smiling. The blonde gave a small smile; more due to the joy that he saw run across the redhead's face.
"Well he should join us also then!" The man said walking forwards, a slight bounce in his step. They followed him and started up a conversation. The youngest stayed fairly quiet, giving a nod or a shake of the head when asked questions. Sometimes he would answer verbally but every time he did he stepped a tad bit closer to the older. Alex smiled and wrapped an arm around the thin shoulders, rubbing the arm that was farther away with the tips of his fingers, tickling him slightly through the material.
Colin leaned closer and closed his eyes, smiling and drinking in the gentle touch.
"Excuse me for a minute?" Alex asked nodding towards the young man. The others all gave smiles and nodded, taking a break and walking to their significant others also. "Hey come on, let's take a break alright?"
"Okay." Colin followed the taller, eyes still closed and trusting him to lead the way. The French man stiffened slightly.
"What are you doing here?" Colin's brows furrowed and he opened his eyes at Alex's harsh tone, what he saw was not what he expected.
"Seamus?" the blonde's eyes widened and he cleared his throat looking away.
"W-why are you here Colin?" The brunette asked glaring up at Alex.
"I asked him."
"Why not ask Fred?" The shorter spat.
"I'm not arguing with you here, follow me and we can talk." He pushed past the Irishman and headed to the stairs. When he hit the top he turned left, past four doors, then a right and an almost immediate left. He opened the double doors and led them into the lounge. There were many couches and a fireplace on all four walls, carpets in front of each. He motioned to the one couch that was circular and almost close to make an 'O'. The stepped through the two foot wide space and took their seats. Alex leaned back and draped his arms over the back of the couch.
"Fred is off with George doing product testing. They put it off too long and now it's piled up and they are swamped." The redhead stated simply.
"You could bring countless men and women why Colin?" Seamus glared. Colin suddenly cursed himself for sitting in between them, two seats free on either side.
"Shay," The blonde whispered. "You told me I could see him when you weren't there so I am." The brunette snapped his mouth closed and scowled, turning away, obvious hurt flashing into his eyes. "Seamus look at me." Said man sighed through his nose and turned to his husband. Alex stood and headed further away, giving them their privacy. "I married you not him. I want to be with you not him! I love you Seamus!" He grabbed the older's hands.
"Do you love him?" The smaller froze shocked and gaped a bit.
"What? No!"
"You sure?" Seamus asked locking eyes with his lil one. Colin furrowed his brows and opened his mouth nothing coming out. Did he love Alex like that? The taller's face started to splotch and he smiled letting go of the thin hands and standing. "Thought so." There was a crack and he was gone, the blonde jumping up and calling his name at the same time.
Blue eyes watered and he let out a sob and collapsed back to the seat, the redhead sliding in next to him, wrapping an arm around the frail man. He pulled Colin to him, his heart leaping slightly at the touch. He hesitantly kissed the reddening forehead, the younger, slipping his arms around the lean waist, burying his face on the other's chest, tears soaking through.
Alex placed his fingertips of the unoccupied hand under the smaller's chin and lifted it up, pressing their lips together. The younger responded eagerly, tongues lashing, metal balls rubbing together. They pulled back and Al let out a heavy breath.
"I have to head back; you wanna stay up here for a bit? Come down when you're ready or I can come get you for dinner?"
"Dinner." The smaller whispered, pulling Alex into a tight hug, the older returning it with a small smile.
"Alright, lay down and sleep a tad, no one comes in here." He summoned a blanket and pillow. "They're mine hope you don't mind, it was these or Fred's."
"I don't mind." He smiled at the older and laughed when Alex tucked him in, leaning down and giving him a lingering kiss.
"I'll be back in a bit." The smaller nodded and Alex couldn't help but think 'I love you'.