Oliver\'s Secret

A/N: Hey, ya\'ll. My first fict on AFF....I\'m a big slasher. Sorry about all the grammar, spelling, etc. I write late and tend to have a lack of care! Hoyay! ^_^ Hope ya like! R&R!

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Quidditch was now torture for Oliver Wood these days. No one would ever get the thought of his secret in their heads, because, well lets face it, Oliver Wood gay? Yeah right. But still, every time he saw the man he loved, he knew he got a look in his eyes that he feared someone was bound to notice. So, every time he had to meet up with the Gryffindor team for practice, he got really squeamish, for his love just happened to be one of the beaters on his team.
Today was the day though. Oliver decided that he was finally going to tell Fred Weasley that he was all that was on his mind. Not even quidditch could compare to the excitement he got when he was around Fred. He stayed behind in the changing room today waiting for his love. Luckily, Fred was the last person to leave the lockers. It must have been a sign that Oliver should tell him now, because it was very odd indeed for George not to wait for his brother after practice. Luckily, he had just started going out with Katie Bell, and he wanted some alone time with her.
Fred came out of the changing room, and Oliver could have just died on the spot. Fred wasn’t wearing anything but his boxers. His muscular chest was gleaming with sweat.
“Oh,...Oliver I didn’t think anyone was still here”. He really did look embarassed, which was weird, being completley naked infront of guys was never weird for Fred, and he was still in boxers.
“Noooo problem Fred. Really.” Oliver was afraid he would burst out of his pants. Fred looked sad though.
“Are you O.K.”? Fred looked at Oliver sizing him up.
“Fine. You”?
“Oh,....I’m just dandy”. Oliver didn’t give it another thought. He plunged on, looked down the barrel of the gun, pissed into the wind, he let his heart spill out.
“Fred, I’m In love with you. I have been since I you first came on as beater. All I do is think about you. I want you more than anything.” He stopped here horrified with the look on Fred’s face.
“You,....you’re gay”? He looked absolutely shocked and horrified.
“You,....You’re not”? Oliver’s heart was breaking, and he had just spilled out his heart.
“Oh,...well,...no”. he looked kinda of sad too, but then he smirked.
“Well,...I guess you’re kind of in luck”, at this point Oliver didn’t care what Fred said, he didn’t love him back, and nothing could make it better. “....I mean, I’m not gay, but Fred is”.
“What?”
“Fred is gay, so you might have a chance with hbut but I’m not gay and I’m not Fred, so will you please stop looking at me like that?”
“GEORGE!?!?!”
“Yep,...sorry bout that”. Oliver was totally freaked, but something inside him grew again. Fred just might like him after all, but he had just come on to George.
“Oh thank you so much George..” he gave him a hug, and George got really tense, “Oh sorry,...I mean,...thank you,...oh god this is great”!
Before poor George got away, Oliver gave him a great kiss on the cheek. He ran off to find the real Fred, while George went back to the castle. He was gonna need much more soap for his shower.
Fred was just coming out of the broom shed, he turned to see Oliver, and looked kind of scared, yet sad, yet happy all at once. He couldn’t make up his mind.
“Fred,...” Oliver said panting, he got there in about 3 seconds, “I,....love,...you”. With that, he fell to the ground. He had a pain in his side, but he wasn’t quite sure if that was because he was running or not. Fred’s expression didn’t change.
“But,...you ignore me all the time.” Oliver looked sadly up at Fred.
“No I don’t. All I do is think about you. I want you more than anything. I’m totally in love with you”.
“You never look at me at practices. You don’t ask my opinion on plays like you do everyone else, you’re bloody straight for crying out loud! Wait,...you’re,...you’re just,...”, Fred got a disgusted look on his face, “ You’re just joking with me!”. He stomped off, overly pissed. Why was he taking this so personally, Fred was like, the king of jokesters. He could always take a joke easily. Oliver got up and ran after Fred, causing more pain in his side.
“No! Fred I’m serious! I just said the same thing to George! He,,”
“OH! OK! I SEE! You’re going around telling everyone you love them, and see who falls for it first! Well you can’t toy with my feelings Oliver Wood! You’ve broken my heart way too many times, I won’t let you do it again!” He started running away again. Oliver ran after him some more and caught his arm. Fred swung away, so Oliver had to yell to him.
“I really do love you Fred! I thought George was you...”
“OH! WOW! Gee, you really must love me, can’t even tell the difference between me and my own brother!”
“NO! Fred!, It wasn’t like that! I,...wasn’t,...looking at his,...um,...face! I would have known if I had! I thought he was you though Fred it wasn’t like I was checking out your brother!”
They were have way to the school, Oliver still chasing after Fred. Fred didn’t say anything. he looked even more steamy, that Oliver couldn’t help but notice, with a small tingle in his stomach.
“Look,...if I didn’t love you would I do this?” he used all his strength to spin Fred around, and hold him still long enough to kiss him deeply, and lovingly. Fred gave in realizing Oliver was telling the truth, and kissed him back. Fred moaned, and Oliver felt like his pants were 10 sizes too small in the crotch area. They pulled apart long enough for Oliver to say, “My room?”
The trip there seemed much too long. Even though they ran even faster than Oliver had earlier, and made it in about 2 seconds, it seemed like hours not being able to touch Fred. They slammed their way through the door, Fred’s legs wrapped around Oliver, kissing and touching everywhere their hands could reach. Oliver threw Fred down onto the bed, and straddled him. His hands quite quickly moved up under his shirt to his stomach and chest. He prayed he looked as good as his twin. He sure felt like it. He ripped the shirt off the rest of the way, and ran his tongue up Fred. Fred moaned some more when Oliver started kissing his neck, and unbuttoning own own shirt. Fred got quite excited,(Oliver could tell by the vibration between his legs), and began undoing Oliver’s pants. Oliver was relived as his pulsing cock was released from it’s cage. He was over average in size and Fred was quite impressed as he would later come to prove. Oliver unbuttoned Fred’s pants, and un did his zipper with his teeth. The whole time keeping his eyes on Fred’s. Soon both were totally naked, and Fred whispered in Oliver’s ear, which sent a tingle up his back, “Oliver?” Oliver moaned at the tone Fred used to say his name. “Can I syou?you?” asked Fred, grabbing his lovers dick. Oliver answered with another moan. He leaned back ready to enjoy. Fred licked at the side of Oliver first, while tickling his package, making Oliver grow harder. He continued to moan, and even got out Fred’s name a couple of times, as Fred kissed, blew, and finally sucked Oliver to the edge of his life. Oliver grabbed Fred too and began working magic with his fingers. Oliver arched his back and Fred swallowed. Oliver scrd sod so badly Fred feared the rest of the house would hear. He silenced him with his mouth. They stopped snogging so that Fred could get his turn. Oliver told, no, commanded Fred to get on all 4’s. Fred liked this treatment, and did so. Fred really did end up liking Oliver’s size after all. They went at it doggy style, and Fred screamed just as loud as Oliver earlier was. Fred really liked the feeling of Fred inside again, and actually felt himself coming again. He didn’t think he was capable of coming twice in such a short time, but he did. He pumped Fred even faster and Fred shouted. “Oh Oliver, faster! More! Oh god more!” Oliver put all his mind into not coming, to let Fred feel more. he was the one taking the commands now and went deeper in Fred, and at several different angles that Fred willingly accepted. Oliver felt Fred coming. He had been touching his front as well as pulling Fred up to him with his other hand. Fred boned and came. He felt like he never felt before in his life. it was sooo good! he thought he would need a trip to the emergency room. He was exploding inside. He was on fire, and so was Oliver, he could feel it. Oliver still wasn’t ready though. He needed to come again. Fred helped him out. He grabbed Oliver with his thighs, and squeezed while he tugged. He was still erected, and they started to grind together. Oliver gasped, and Fred felt hot sticky of Oliver covering his legs. Fred lied on top of Oliver, and rested his head on his chest until they calmed down.
Fred leaned up and looked into Oliver’s eyes. “Oliver,...”
“Yeah baby?”
“I love you. I always loved you”. Oliver felt a tickle in his stomach again that wasn’t completely sexual.
“I love you too Fred. I always will love you”. They stayed that way for a while just staring into each others eyes, until they felt horny again.
“Freddy”?
“Yeah gorgeous”?
“Get the lotion”.

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