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Home Alone

By: slashfiend
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Fred/George
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Home Alone

Title: Home Alone
Pairing: Fred/George
Disclaimer: They aren’t mine and never will be.
Rating: NC-17

Author Note: This is a repost under a new author name. My previous email was hacked into, and I can’t get a hold of AFF to get my previous author account taken care of. This story was posted under the author name Tigress, which I no longer have access to. This story has also been fixed up a bit. Sorry if I missed any mistakes. It should be easier on the eyes now, though. Now, onto the story!


“Good bye Fred, goodbye George, we’ll be back around super time and please, try to stay out of trouble!”

Molly kissed the twins on the forehead and gathered Ginny and Ron up to go shopping. Ron groaned.

“Mum, why to I have to go with you and Ginny? Why can’t I stay here with Fred and George?”

Molly shot her youngest son a look that told him he was going whether he liked it or not, and he better like it. Ginny pulled her brother by the arm and they flooed to Diagon Alley.

“Well mum, have a magnificent time and remember to take all the time you need!”

George gave his mother the most innocent expression he could muster. Molly sighed, knowing after all these years what that look meant.

“Please behave boys, we don’t want to replace anything else.”

Molly eyed the sitting room window that had just recently been replaced due to a bludger the twins had tried to charm themselves.

Fred had a look of mock surprise on his face. “Now mum, would we do such a thing as cause trouble while no one is here to witness it?”

Both boys broke out in equally mischievous grins. Molly just sighed again and bid the troublesome twosome goodbye. Molly went to the fireplace and followed Ron and Ginny to Diagon Ally.

Fred turned to his twin and grinned widely. “Well dear brother of mine whom I love so much, whatever shall we entertain ourselves with while our lovely family is away?” George tapped his chin in thought before answering.

“Well, we’ve already broken every window in the house, broken 3 pieces of furniture, and we’ve also……..”

Before George could finish his no doubt mile long list of grievances, Fred had tackled him to the ground, pinned his arms above his head, and began showering him with wet kisses. George laughed and kissed back to the best of his ability, but soon gave up and gave his brother complete control. Fred kissed his way from George’s forehead down his freckled nose, then, skipping his lips, kissed down his chin and continued down his brother’s neck, alternately kissing, licking, and nipping. George moaned and tried to free his hands from his brother’s grasp.

Fred stopped his ministrations and let go of George’s wrists in favor of removing both their clothes. Once he had both of their shirts off he bent to shower kisses on the newly revealed flesh. He drug his fingertips up and down his lover’s chest while circling one of the dusky peaks with his tongue. He circled the skin around it a few times, earning a moan from his twin before nipping and biting at the nipple. He tortured his brother a little longer before moving further down the expanse of flesh beneath him.

He kissed his way to George’s naval and swirled his tongue in and around the indentation, causing George to writhe and buck his hips into Fred, resulting in a loud moan from both boys.

Leaning back up, Fred looked into the eyes of his reflection. Not many people could tell them apart, but they both knew the difference was in their eyes. Fred’s were a soft blue, whereas George’s were a deeper and darker blue. Fred kissed his brother deeply on the lips, thrusting his tongue into the sweet mouth that was always so wielding. Fred broke the kiss and moaned.

“Oh gods George, please, I need you.”

George nodded and pulled his wand out his pants pocket, spelling both their remaining clothes off. They both gasped loudly at the sensation of skin on skin and George thrust his hips into his brother’s. Fred pulled his knees up in a silent plea. George was already panting heavily and was trying to regain enough wit to remember the lubrication spell. He waved his wand over his erection and his brother’s entrance, coating them both with a slick substance.

George slicked one of his fingers and began to tease Fred’s sensitive opening, only entering with the tip of his finger. Fred moaned and tried to thrust down on the intruding finger, but George only grinned and continued his torture.

“Ah! Please, George, do it, do me, please, just fuck me now!”

George thrust his finger in up to the knuckle and began stretching the hole. He added another and probed around for the spot he knew would make his brother go crazy. He brushed against the spot with his fingertips and Fred arched his and moaned loudly. George knew he wouldn’t last long if they kept it up at this pace, and he didn’t think his brother would either. He withdrew his fingers and positioned his hard cock at Fred’s entrance. Fred began to babble and toss his head from side to side.

“Oh my God, uhnnn….please, please George! Fuck me, oh gods please…..”

In one thrust George was buried deep in Fred, causing both of them to cry out in pleasure. Fred thrust up into George and grasped his brother’s biceps to stop from sliding. George began thrusting and angled it so that he hit his lover’s sweet spot every time. Fred arched his back and cried out. George began moaning loudly and thrust as hard he could, grasping his brother’s erection and pulling in time with the rhythm of their hips.

Fred arched his back one more time and cried out his release, coating George’s hand and both their chests in his hot come. Fred clenched his muscles around George’s length, making him gasp and thrust one last time before shuddering and coming violently inside his brother. George fell to the side panting and turned to face his equally exhausted twin. Fred rolled on his side and kissed George before lying his head on his chest.

“I love you.”

“I love you too bruv.”

They cuddled and kissed a bit, then decided to get up before the rest of the family got home. Pulling a clean shirt over his head, Fred turned to his still dressing brother.

“You know what, I think we should volunteer to stay home more often.”

“Yes dear brother, I agree wholeheartedly.”

They shared a grin and a kiss before going down and cleaning up their mess before their mother got home.

AN: Thanks for reading everyone!! And a big thank you to all of you who previously posted reviews and gave me good advice on how to make my writing more attractive. It helped out a bunch, and not just on this story. Thanks again!!! :)