The Kit and the Incubus
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Draco groaned, waking up from the most delicious dream involving his two mates, only to find out it wasn’t a dream. Sometime during the night they had managed to move him into the bed and were now quick at work with trying to make him want to keep them. Fred had his cock buried in his throat and George was switching between his nipples, nibbling and sucking.
“S-stop,” He moaned, hips thrusting up unconsciously, George moved up kissing his mate and begging.
“Please don’t reject us,” Tears glittered in his pale green eyes and Draco’s breathe caught.
“No, I won’t, but it can’t be like thi- this,” He reached deep into himself and found the willpower to move George aside and scoot up the bed. His cock fell from Fred’s mouth with an obscene and erotic ‘Pop!’.
“Are we not,” Fred began.
“Good enough?” George finished as they moved into each others’ arms and looked up fearfully at their mate, hearts breaking even more than they thought possible.
Draco gathered them up in his arms, hushing them and cooing, “No no no, you both are perfect, I’m not rejecting you… but you’ve been hurt… like that and I refuse to hurt either of you in any way… and I will not force you, if you guys want to share my bed like that, it will be because you want it, not because you’re trying to make me keep you or… or… anything,”
Fred began to cry quietly, unable to stop the hot tears, and Draco and George both moved so that they could comfort him.
“Shhh, it’s ok Freddy,” George murmured, “We’re safe here,”
“I… I know… but,”
“No buts,” Draco said, “I will wait as long as you both need,”
“Then… what are we going to do?”
“Get to know each other… as friends, until you both are ready for more,” Draco said, “Get you guys comfortable with not having to do those things, used to nice touching and being worshipped,”
“Wh-what if one of us want to do those things?” George murmured, “before the other is?”
Draco sighed, “Than that one can be with me and we’ll wait for the other one to be ready,”
"Than I want you,"
In the ‘battle room’ as the young teens had taken to call it, the adults were all sitting, preparing their re-entrance into the wizarding world as their true selves. The biggest controversy in the history of wizarding was about to begin.