comfort in their arms

Disclaimer; i do not own any of these characters or the jock shop (Weasleys Wizard Wheezes), or anything from the books. obviously.

Hermione scanned the shelves full of products disapprovingly. Now really, she thought, none of this is safe, sensible or necessary...

George and Fred Weasley had summoned Hermione to their joke shop, the Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes It had been a few months since Hermione, now in her eaerly twenties, had last visited the joke shop, but its products only ever earnt her disapproval.
'Hermione!' Fred and George greeted her together. Being so busy with their business, they hardly ever saw her anymore. They were happy to see her, and especially happy to see she was wearing a sundress that showed off her lovely skin.
'Fred!' Hermione gave him a hug, 'George! How are you both?'
'We're great,' George smiled at her. They both looked stunning; their bodies were well-shapen from their quidditch days, and probably routine workouts. Red hair grew slightly long and silky looking. Both wore magneta robes, with the first letter from his name embroided on the left of the chest.
'All right, everybody! Shop's closed!' Fred ushered a disappointed crowd out the shop door and locked it. When they were alone, Hermione was led through the back room, and up a flight of stairs. They were now in a 3-room apartment.
'Welcome to our humble abode,' George said to Hermione, who gasped.
The lounge was lit by candlelight, and a romantic-looking table-for-three was prepared. She cast a suspiscious glance at the twins.
'Dont worry,' Fred told her, 'we just want to catch up.'
So they sat down and ate. The food was great, and so was the wine. They discussed the twins' business, and Hermione's job as Head of Griffindor House and teacher of Transfiguration (old Macgonagol had retired).

'I swear though, all the kids every want to hear about are my adventures with Harry and...' her voice faltered '...and Ron...' she looked to the ground.
'We heard about the break-up,' Fred said sympathetically. Hermione sniffed.
'Yeah, well...it can only get better from here, right?' And she broke into tears. The twins led the sobbing girl over to the couch and sat her down between them. After a few minutes she calmed down.
'Thanks guys, you really are good friends...' she saw the twins stiffen, 'is something wrong?'
'Well..' Fred began uneasily
'we want to be more then just friends,' George finished.
'we want to treat you like the goddess you are, not like Ron did,' said Fred.
'Please...let us love you, Hermione?' George asked her gently.
She sat a moment more. She looked around. They had given her a romantic dinner, been there for her, and she had to admit that they looked damn hot (they had removed their cloaks to reveal jeans and open white shirts, exposing masculine chests and abs). She needed to be loved. Already her underwear was damp with anticipation. She nodded.

Fred cupped her chin in his hand and pushed his lips to hers, softly. she returned the kiss, weakly at first, but then pressed harder, gently biting his lower lip. he opened his mouth and felt her tongue enter.
Whilsts exploring Fred's mouth with her tongue, Hermione felt George slip one of her dress straps off her shoulder. He began to lick her neck and shoulder and kissing, before he moved over the collarbone and down towards her breasts. removing the other dress strap and reaching behind her to undo her bra, George pulled the bra away and pushed the dress downward to give his mouth access to her hardening nipple. He teased it with his tongue and then began to suck. Hermione moaned into Freds mouth as he groped the free breast. Both boys were now half erect.

Hermione was disappointed when they both stopped. Fred went to the bedroom, and George pulled her to her feet. When she stood the dress dropped to the ground at her feet.

George moaned at the sight, and kissed her, his fingers grasping a breast before moving down to her navel, and then to her wet black panties. His fingers pushed under the materialand began massaging her clit. She gasped in pleasure.

'Hey!' Fred called from the bedroom, 'bring it in here!'
Withdrawing his fingers, George led her to the bedroom, where Fred had used magic to join the twins single beds into one big one. He lay on it, stripped to the underwear, under which a throbbing erection was bulging.

Hermione crawled onto the bed and kissed Fred on the lips, before moving down his jaw, neck, chest, stomach....she peeled away the underwear, freeing his cock. She grabbed it and traced the head teasingly with her tongue. Fred groaned and pushed her head, so that she took him completely into her mouth. She happily obliged, and she sensed George undressing behind her.

Soon she felt George reach to her hips and pull off the knickers, which she gladly wriggled out of, exposing her brown bush and perfect ass. She then felt his fingers touch her clit again, before pushing right into her.

She moaned, sending vibrations up Fred's cock.
'Oh...fuck...Hermione...' he gasped. She swallowed his precum as she bucked against George's fingers.
Adding a hand to Freds' blowjob, she stroked his balls before pumping his cock in time with her sucking. Fred moaned in delight.

Her heart fell as she felt George withdraw his fingers again, but then his erected penis penetrated her. She began to moan erotically and uncontrallably as he thrust faster and faster into her.

'Oh! GEORGE!' she creamed. she had pulled her head away from Fred, who came the moment she did, splattering her chest with his seed as she arched her back, shrieking in pleasure.
'So...GOOD!" she cried, squeezing her breasts.
'Im gonna help,' Fred said, and pointed his wand at her.
She creamed, if possible, louder as Fred's spell launched Hermione into the BEST orgasm she had ever had.
'Oh-FUCK-OH!' she shouted. George felt so good inside her, but the spell had made her clit vibrate madly, and invisible hands had grasped her butt and breasts, 'YES!!!'

Hearing her screams of pleasure and feeling her inner walls clench around his penis sent George over the edge. He added to Hermione's swearing as he came inside her.

After the two had calmed down, they fel apart onto the bed beside Fred. The three lovers lay naked and wet with sweat and other bodily fluids, soon falling into a peaceful slumber.

The End

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