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A Potter Buffet
Title: A Potter Buffet
Author: Irana Potter-Snape
Rating:NC17 Pure Unmitigated Filth
Pairing: Harry/Twins/Bill/Charlie
Warnings: double penetration, sucked and sucking, come shot, dirty talk, rimming
Summary: Post war, post Hogwarts. Harry celebrates his 19th birthday a day early – Weasley style.
Disclaimer: Nope. The characters or places are not mine. They belong to the lovely blonde British woman. The plot and the smut? Well now, those are mine.
Feedback: Oh please. chynyll@gmail.com
Beta(s): the lovely celticangel76 and the phenomenally encouraging obsessed1. Who had no doubt at all I could pull this off.
A/N: Got this idea reading through the Pornish Pixies fantasy fest poll. The prompt was's who asked for: Harry/Twins/Bill/Charlie - NO RON!! - Basically a consensual Weasley gang bang. Extra points if Charlie or Bill blows his load on Harry's face. I certainly think this fits the bill. 1,852 words. Wrote it in an hour and a half. What can I say? I was inspired. I think honestly, this is one of the filthiest things I've ever written.
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Harry sprawled across the sofa in his flat, laughing at the twins.
"Really, you expect me to try something you made?" he asked them.
"Come on, Harry –" Fred cajoled,
"It'll be fun – " George added.
"And if you don't like it – "
"You can hex us with blue balls for a week," finished George with a smirk.
Harry looked at Bill and Charlie, brow raised.
"Don't look at me mate. This is all your decision," Charlie grinned.
"But we'll play if you do," Bill added with a wink.
"You know what this is, don't you?" Harry asked, looking askance at the candy he held in his hand.
"That they do," George grinned.
"And they liked it too."
Both Charlie and Bill nodded at his questioning glance, and since he was already drunk, Harry figured, why the hell not. He noticed they all watched him with hungry eyes as he ate it, before producing pieces of the same candy themselves and eating theirs as well. It didn't take him long to notice that his body was flushing with sensual heat, and that the brothers all seemed to be feeling the effects.
"What is this?" Harry asked as he felt his cock swelling in his trousers.
"The worlds – "
"Most potent –"
"Aphrodisiac," the twins finished together.
Harry smiled. "You're right. I do like this."
"So Harry," Bill interrupted. "It's your birthday, and we are at your disposal. What do you want?"
Harry smiled. "That's not till tomorrow."
"Consider it an early gift," Charlie replied with a wink. "It's why we arranged for Ron to be off with Hermione."
Harry carefully looked over the men in the room. Four incredibly hot, sexy men, his mind helpfully reminded him. Four men who he had fantasized about at different times - sometimes all at once - during the lonely nights of the war, the cold nights alone in his bed after. He took another long swallow of the almost gone fire whiskey and answered.
"All of you. At the same time. That's what I want."
The twins brows flew up into their hairline and a matching set of predatory grins bloomed on their faces. "How do you want us Harry?" they asked as one.
Flushing just a bit, Harry decided he'd have his fantasies full filled tonight, and worry about consequences in the morning. "I want to watch you suck each other," he said clearly.
"And what of us Harry?" Bill asked.
"I want Charlie to suck me, and I want you to fuck my mouth." He couldn't believe he was saying these things, but he must have, because the brothers were all stripping out of their clothing, revealing the most beautiful cocks he'd ever seen, hard and red and all his.
Moving toward Harry, Bill said, "You'll need to be naked for this to work, and frankly, I haven't the patience to strip you bare the old fashioned way."
"You see Harry," Fred began,
"We all agreed we wanted you,"
"And decided you'd have – "
"Whichever of us you wanted for your birthday," George finished.
"Imagine what a pleasant surprise for us that you want us all," Charlie chimed in, kneeling next to Harry on the sofa.
"Indeed," Bill said, moments before he took Harry's mouth in a brutal kiss after whispering a charm that dissolved his clothing.
Charlie slid his hand over Harry's now naked cock and squeezed, garnering a muffled groan from the Man Who Saved Them All. The twins pulled lube from their robe pockets and settled themselves in the floor in front of Harry, kissing and licking each other before getting into the necessary position to suck each other's brain out. It wasn't the first time, simply the first time before any one else, and Harry had given them the perfect excuse to do what they wanted to do anyway.
Bill pulled away and tweaked Harry's nipples, sitting so as to not obstruct his view. Harry's hands slid down to stroke both Bill and Charlie, a cock in each hand, and he moaned in delight as he saw the twins, both of them with their mouth full of the other's cock. His cock throbbed as he watched them, the incredibly filthy sounds of slurping and sucking, the moans and grunts of pleasure, the way their hips pistoned into each other's mouths was just too fucking hot for words.
"Like that Harry?" Bill asked. "Like watching them fuck each other's mouth, sucking on each other like they'd die if they couldn't do it? Have you picture it before, them sucking each other off, and then feeding you the come from their mouths? Would you like that Harry, to take the twins that way?"
Harry whimpered, the words and the sight combined with the feel of Charlie's hand stroking his cock, and Bill's hands on his chest enough to rob him of speech. He nodded, and groaned, Charlie slowing his strokes and squeezing Harry's balls. In silence but for pleasured gasps, the three men watched the other two raptly, as they sucked and swallowed, as they tensed and as they came. Having heard Bill's words and Harry's admission, they didn't swallow it all, but stood and one at a time, fed Harry their come in two brutal kisses that left him begging for more.
Bill and Charlie slid Harry onto the floor, removed his hands from their cocks, spread his legs and angled his body by sliding pillows beneath his back and neck. Fred, or it might have been George, crawled between his spread legs and slid his hands under Harry's arse cheeks, lifting him slightly and spreading him with his thumbs, then buried his tongue in Harry's arse. The other twin buried his face in the other's arse, tongue and teeth busy giving his twin the same pleasure Harry was being given.
"Holy fucking shit," Harry murmured, looking at the sight, only to be distracted by the long, thick prick suddenly directly in line with his mouth.
"Open wide Harry. I have a present for you. It's long and thick and is going to fuck your mouth and throat raw, just like you asked for," Bill purred.
Just as Harry opened his mouth and began to lick at the lovely mushroom head of Bill's cock, Charlie bent over Harry's prick and sucked at Harry's balls, taking first one, then the other into the hot cavern of his mouth. Breath hissed through Harry's nose and he dragged it back in, sucking on the tip of Bill's cock, a hand slipping out to curve over Charlie's leaking prick. The room filled with the sounds of sucking and moaning, and the only voice to be heard was Bill's as he fucked into Harry's mouth as though it was the air he breathed.
"Such a hot mouth, Harry. You're a hot little slut aren't you? Bet you're a great ride too. Does you arse feel this good Harry? Does it clutch at the cock inside it the same way your mouth does?"
He pumped himself harder, fingers twining into Harry's hair and pulling. "Fuck, but you're good at this. Oh yeah baby, that's it. Suck it, Harry. Suck my cock… yeah, just like that." Bill's eyes slid closed as Harry moaned around him, the muffled grunts form the twins and Charlie's sounds of pleasure as he slurped at Harry's cock and balls mixing with Harry's own sounds driving him closer to the edge.
"Shit yeah," Bill groaned. "Gonna come Harry. Gonna come soon. Wanna come all over that pretty face of yours, wipe my spitting cock over your lips and paint them with my come, watch you lick it off."
Harry groaned low in his throat, close himself. Between the eating of his arse and the sucking his cock was getting, plus Bill's words and his cock in his mouth, he was ready to explode. He looked up at Bill and begged him with his eyes to come, come in his throat, on his face, however he wanted to do it. He lost the rhythm on Charlie's cock, but Charlie batted his hand away and fisted himself, humming around Harry's cock and swallowing greedily as Harry stiffened and came, his throat around Bill convulsing, causing the other man to come, and Bill pulled out and jerked his cock over Harry's face, spraying him with his come.
True to his word, once he was mostly done he held Harry's head and stroked his still leaking prick over Harry's lips, painting them with the final spurts of semen, and smiling at the picture Harry made.
"Fucking beautiful," he groaned. "Lick your lips for me Harry. Lick my spunk off your mouth."
Harry, dazed from his own orgasm, slowly complied, his eyes shifting to see Charlie doing the same before licking the rest of the come off Harry's cock. His hand moved to Charlie's hair and yanked, pulling until the other man was level with his face, and then took his lips, sucking the taste of himself out, the two flavours – himself and Bill – mingling on his tongue and making him mewl.
"Lick my face clean Charlie, please," he begged, "then kiss me again."
Charlie moved to oblige and Bill flopped onto the floor to watch, too tired and sated to even think about moving. George pulled his tongue from Fred's arse, pulling his brother up from Harry's to watch Charlie licking the come from Harry's face. Fred groaned, slicking his fingers with lube and shoving two inside Harry, unable to wait any longer to get inside the younger man.
"Help me George," he gasped. "Fuck he's hot, I want inside him now."
Harry ripped his mouth from Charlie's to say "Both of you fuck me." He watched with glittering eyes as George reached over, added more lube and slid two more fingers in him beside Fred's both twins working as one to stretch him open, adding another finger, then one more until both had four fingers inside him. He felt so incredibly full, so stretched it hurt, and he gasped 'now', lifting himself up so George could slid behind and under him after slathering his cock and Fred's with more lube, pulling Fred forward, lining both cocks up and sinking slowly down onto them.
Fucking Christ, they felt huge, tears streaming down Harry's face as he lowered himself until they were fully seated inside him. "Just… just rock," he whispered, not having the voice for more, and cried out in shocked pleasure at the feeling it caused. They rocked together, hands all over Harry, pulling his nipples, sliding over sweat slick skin while Charlie and Bill watched, tongues and teeth busy licking and biting whatever skin they could reach until Harry came with a scream, arse clenching around them and pulling their orgasms from them.
Harry blacked out.
When he came to, they were all curled around him on his enlarged bed. Fred and Charlie on one side with Bill and George on the other. He smiled tiredly and yawned. "Next year, you should bring Oliver," he smirked, and laughed as they looked at him in shock.
Author: Irana Potter-Snape
Rating:
Pairing: Harry/Twins/Bill/Charlie
Warnings: double penetration, sucked and sucking, come shot, dirty talk, rimming
Summary: Post war, post Hogwarts. Harry celebrates his 19th birthday a day early – Weasley style.
Disclaimer: Nope. The characters or places are not mine. They belong to the lovely blonde British woman. The plot and the smut? Well now, those are mine.
Feedback: Oh please. chynyll@gmail.com
Beta(s): the lovely celticangel76 and the phenomenally encouraging obsessed1. Who had no doubt at all I could pull this off.
A/N: Got this idea reading through the Pornish Pixies fantasy fest poll. The prompt was
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Harry sprawled across the sofa in his flat, laughing at the twins.
"Really, you expect me to try something you made?" he asked them.
"Come on, Harry –" Fred cajoled,
"It'll be fun – " George added.
"And if you don't like it – "
"You can hex us with blue balls for a week," finished George with a smirk.
Harry looked at Bill and Charlie, brow raised.
"Don't look at me mate. This is all your decision," Charlie grinned.
"But we'll play if you do," Bill added with a wink.
"You know what this is, don't you?" Harry asked, looking askance at the candy he held in his hand.
"That they do," George grinned.
"And they liked it too."
Both Charlie and Bill nodded at his questioning glance, and since he was already drunk, Harry figured, why the hell not. He noticed they all watched him with hungry eyes as he ate it, before producing pieces of the same candy themselves and eating theirs as well. It didn't take him long to notice that his body was flushing with sensual heat, and that the brothers all seemed to be feeling the effects.
"What is this?" Harry asked as he felt his cock swelling in his trousers.
"The worlds – "
"Most potent –"
"Aphrodisiac," the twins finished together.
Harry smiled. "You're right. I do like this."
"So Harry," Bill interrupted. "It's your birthday, and we are at your disposal. What do you want?"
Harry smiled. "That's not till tomorrow."
"Consider it an early gift," Charlie replied with a wink. "It's why we arranged for Ron to be off with Hermione."
Harry carefully looked over the men in the room. Four incredibly hot, sexy men, his mind helpfully reminded him. Four men who he had fantasized about at different times - sometimes all at once - during the lonely nights of the war, the cold nights alone in his bed after. He took another long swallow of the almost gone fire whiskey and answered.
"All of you. At the same time. That's what I want."
The twins brows flew up into their hairline and a matching set of predatory grins bloomed on their faces. "How do you want us Harry?" they asked as one.
Flushing just a bit, Harry decided he'd have his fantasies full filled tonight, and worry about consequences in the morning. "I want to watch you suck each other," he said clearly.
"And what of us Harry?" Bill asked.
"I want Charlie to suck me, and I want you to fuck my mouth." He couldn't believe he was saying these things, but he must have, because the brothers were all stripping out of their clothing, revealing the most beautiful cocks he'd ever seen, hard and red and all his.
Moving toward Harry, Bill said, "You'll need to be naked for this to work, and frankly, I haven't the patience to strip you bare the old fashioned way."
"You see Harry," Fred began,
"We all agreed we wanted you,"
"And decided you'd have – "
"Whichever of us you wanted for your birthday," George finished.
"Imagine what a pleasant surprise for us that you want us all," Charlie chimed in, kneeling next to Harry on the sofa.
"Indeed," Bill said, moments before he took Harry's mouth in a brutal kiss after whispering a charm that dissolved his clothing.
Charlie slid his hand over Harry's now naked cock and squeezed, garnering a muffled groan from the Man Who Saved Them All. The twins pulled lube from their robe pockets and settled themselves in the floor in front of Harry, kissing and licking each other before getting into the necessary position to suck each other's brain out. It wasn't the first time, simply the first time before any one else, and Harry had given them the perfect excuse to do what they wanted to do anyway.
Bill pulled away and tweaked Harry's nipples, sitting so as to not obstruct his view. Harry's hands slid down to stroke both Bill and Charlie, a cock in each hand, and he moaned in delight as he saw the twins, both of them with their mouth full of the other's cock. His cock throbbed as he watched them, the incredibly filthy sounds of slurping and sucking, the moans and grunts of pleasure, the way their hips pistoned into each other's mouths was just too fucking hot for words.
"Like that Harry?" Bill asked. "Like watching them fuck each other's mouth, sucking on each other like they'd die if they couldn't do it? Have you picture it before, them sucking each other off, and then feeding you the come from their mouths? Would you like that Harry, to take the twins that way?"
Harry whimpered, the words and the sight combined with the feel of Charlie's hand stroking his cock, and Bill's hands on his chest enough to rob him of speech. He nodded, and groaned, Charlie slowing his strokes and squeezing Harry's balls. In silence but for pleasured gasps, the three men watched the other two raptly, as they sucked and swallowed, as they tensed and as they came. Having heard Bill's words and Harry's admission, they didn't swallow it all, but stood and one at a time, fed Harry their come in two brutal kisses that left him begging for more.
Bill and Charlie slid Harry onto the floor, removed his hands from their cocks, spread his legs and angled his body by sliding pillows beneath his back and neck. Fred, or it might have been George, crawled between his spread legs and slid his hands under Harry's arse cheeks, lifting him slightly and spreading him with his thumbs, then buried his tongue in Harry's arse. The other twin buried his face in the other's arse, tongue and teeth busy giving his twin the same pleasure Harry was being given.
"Holy fucking shit," Harry murmured, looking at the sight, only to be distracted by the long, thick prick suddenly directly in line with his mouth.
"Open wide Harry. I have a present for you. It's long and thick and is going to fuck your mouth and throat raw, just like you asked for," Bill purred.
Just as Harry opened his mouth and began to lick at the lovely mushroom head of Bill's cock, Charlie bent over Harry's prick and sucked at Harry's balls, taking first one, then the other into the hot cavern of his mouth. Breath hissed through Harry's nose and he dragged it back in, sucking on the tip of Bill's cock, a hand slipping out to curve over Charlie's leaking prick. The room filled with the sounds of sucking and moaning, and the only voice to be heard was Bill's as he fucked into Harry's mouth as though it was the air he breathed.
"Such a hot mouth, Harry. You're a hot little slut aren't you? Bet you're a great ride too. Does you arse feel this good Harry? Does it clutch at the cock inside it the same way your mouth does?"
He pumped himself harder, fingers twining into Harry's hair and pulling. "Fuck, but you're good at this. Oh yeah baby, that's it. Suck it, Harry. Suck my cock… yeah, just like that." Bill's eyes slid closed as Harry moaned around him, the muffled grunts form the twins and Charlie's sounds of pleasure as he slurped at Harry's cock and balls mixing with Harry's own sounds driving him closer to the edge.
"Shit yeah," Bill groaned. "Gonna come Harry. Gonna come soon. Wanna come all over that pretty face of yours, wipe my spitting cock over your lips and paint them with my come, watch you lick it off."
Harry groaned low in his throat, close himself. Between the eating of his arse and the sucking his cock was getting, plus Bill's words and his cock in his mouth, he was ready to explode. He looked up at Bill and begged him with his eyes to come, come in his throat, on his face, however he wanted to do it. He lost the rhythm on Charlie's cock, but Charlie batted his hand away and fisted himself, humming around Harry's cock and swallowing greedily as Harry stiffened and came, his throat around Bill convulsing, causing the other man to come, and Bill pulled out and jerked his cock over Harry's face, spraying him with his come.
True to his word, once he was mostly done he held Harry's head and stroked his still leaking prick over Harry's lips, painting them with the final spurts of semen, and smiling at the picture Harry made.
"Fucking beautiful," he groaned. "Lick your lips for me Harry. Lick my spunk off your mouth."
Harry, dazed from his own orgasm, slowly complied, his eyes shifting to see Charlie doing the same before licking the rest of the come off Harry's cock. His hand moved to Charlie's hair and yanked, pulling until the other man was level with his face, and then took his lips, sucking the taste of himself out, the two flavours – himself and Bill – mingling on his tongue and making him mewl.
"Lick my face clean Charlie, please," he begged, "then kiss me again."
Charlie moved to oblige and Bill flopped onto the floor to watch, too tired and sated to even think about moving. George pulled his tongue from Fred's arse, pulling his brother up from Harry's to watch Charlie licking the come from Harry's face. Fred groaned, slicking his fingers with lube and shoving two inside Harry, unable to wait any longer to get inside the younger man.
"Help me George," he gasped. "Fuck he's hot, I want inside him now."
Harry ripped his mouth from Charlie's to say "Both of you fuck me." He watched with glittering eyes as George reached over, added more lube and slid two more fingers in him beside Fred's both twins working as one to stretch him open, adding another finger, then one more until both had four fingers inside him. He felt so incredibly full, so stretched it hurt, and he gasped 'now', lifting himself up so George could slid behind and under him after slathering his cock and Fred's with more lube, pulling Fred forward, lining both cocks up and sinking slowly down onto them.
Fucking Christ, they felt huge, tears streaming down Harry's face as he lowered himself until they were fully seated inside him. "Just… just rock," he whispered, not having the voice for more, and cried out in shocked pleasure at the feeling it caused. They rocked together, hands all over Harry, pulling his nipples, sliding over sweat slick skin while Charlie and Bill watched, tongues and teeth busy licking and biting whatever skin they could reach until Harry came with a scream, arse clenching around them and pulling their orgasms from them.
Harry blacked out.
When he came to, they were all curled around him on his enlarged bed. Fred and Charlie on one side with Bill and George on the other. He smiled tiredly and yawned. "Next year, you should bring Oliver," he smirked, and laughed as they looked at him in shock.