9. One more time (Fred/George/Draco)
The candles flickered in the Room of Requirement as two mischievous read heads hunched over a map. They were looking intently at the piece of paper, watching the many students roaming the halls. Simultaneously they tapped their wands on the paper stating the words to make the drawing disappear, "Mischief Managed".
They found their lovely prey and quickly made their way along the halls, ignoring everyone that wanted to stop them. Smiling at each other along the way and nodding in silent agreement on what they were about to do.
The moment they came upon the dead end hall in the bottom of the dungeons they couldn't help but laugh, causing the poor bloke at the end of the hall to jump and spin around to stare at them.
"What are you two doing down here, get the hell out of the dungeons now!" The blonde boy smirked at them, thinking he could scare them away.
"Now why on earth," Fred started.
"Would we want to do that for?" George finished, both boys started to flank the blonde, making him look around for a way to escape.
"Don't think you will be able to get away from us this time little one." Fred smirked finally coming up to the boys side and wrapping an arm around him.
"Just leave me alone." The blonde tried, hoping the older boys would just leave.
"You didn't say that the other night when we had you underneath us, begging for more." George smiled as he started placing small kisses along the blondes face, loving the feel of the boy's body starting to respond to their presence.
"It was a mistake. I, oh god." Fred had just slid his hand into the blondes pants and was rapidly stroking the hardening member. "One more time. Ahhhh. That's it." The blonde finally gave in and let the two red heads drag him down the hall.
"We knew you would give in Draco, and we definitely know this won't be the last time." George stated as they made it to their destination and laid their prey out on the bed.