Mutual Comfort
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
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Category:
Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,533
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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.
Mutual Comfort
A/N
This was my first original piece of fiction I had ever written. Originally this drabble was for another site. A while back I tried to move it over here and had some problems over having a proper disclaimer and such and then I lost the name and password to my previous account. Now that I have all my ducks in a row, here it is for everyone to read….hope you enjoy it!
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George wasn’t sure exactly how it all started, coming to the manor.
All he knew was that Fred, his brother, his friend, his soul mate, was gone.
He and Fred were close, but had never been sexual with each other, as that would have been wrong.
George and his twin had had a much deeper connection than that.
Of course they'd held each other, comforted each other, bathed each other, even went as far as being each other’s first kiss, for practice. But it had never been sexual.
Why then, did he come here?
Why did he let this happen to him over and over again?
He was happily married. He had a wonderful wife and his son, named after his late brother, was the reincarnation of his namesake.
If he was so happy, why then did he come here?
Maybe his wife couldn’t give him the closeness that he'd felt with Fred. No one could, although that appeared to be not entirely true.
And he felt a hint of it here and now.
With each movement against his skin, each touch, each kiss, with every moan and thrust. He arched his back from the satin covered bed into the pale blond form above him, his arms wrapping around the other's neck.
He was close, so close.
With the final thrust of his secret lover, the release that he'd been looking for thundered through him. Screaming out Draco’s name, he collapsed into the bed, Draco’s form falling on top of him.
He laid there, his hand idly running through Draco's silky blond hair.
He missed Fred so much, and this was the only thing that helped ease the pain. He never thought that he could find the comfort Fred gave him in the arms of another man.
A Malfoy, no less.
Maybe it was because Draco knew the sense of loss as he did. Draco had never been the same after his mothers death, his father blaming her for the Dark Lord's downfall. Lucius had taken his anger out in a horrible manner, forcing Draco to watch his mother's murder.
Perhaps Draco found the same comfort in him as he did.
Either way, it was so wrong. They were both married, with children and family, yet it felt so right.
It should end but it wouldn't, and he knew that as Draco’s lips kissed his neck, signaling for another go. They could never tell anyone, especially their families.
They would always have to steal away to find their cold comfort, then resume their lives the next day as if it had never happened.
Until the next nightfall, when in each other's arms, they would find their mutual comfort.
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A/N
The idea for this pairing came from an RPG story a friend and I were working on trying to come up with the idea of two people who was rarely coupled...and then it dawned on me... what about George and Draco? It's hard to find fics written for Draco/Twins and even more rare for Draco/George... I thought about the pain they could have shared, something that could bring these two unlikely souls together... who knows maybe one day I'll make a full story out of it... let me know what you think...
This was my first original piece of fiction I had ever written. Originally this drabble was for another site. A while back I tried to move it over here and had some problems over having a proper disclaimer and such and then I lost the name and password to my previous account. Now that I have all my ducks in a row, here it is for everyone to read….hope you enjoy it!
*****************8
George wasn’t sure exactly how it all started, coming to the manor.
All he knew was that Fred, his brother, his friend, his soul mate, was gone.
He and Fred were close, but had never been sexual with each other, as that would have been wrong.
George and his twin had had a much deeper connection than that.
Of course they'd held each other, comforted each other, bathed each other, even went as far as being each other’s first kiss, for practice. But it had never been sexual.
Why then, did he come here?
Why did he let this happen to him over and over again?
He was happily married. He had a wonderful wife and his son, named after his late brother, was the reincarnation of his namesake.
If he was so happy, why then did he come here?
Maybe his wife couldn’t give him the closeness that he'd felt with Fred. No one could, although that appeared to be not entirely true.
And he felt a hint of it here and now.
With each movement against his skin, each touch, each kiss, with every moan and thrust. He arched his back from the satin covered bed into the pale blond form above him, his arms wrapping around the other's neck.
He was close, so close.
With the final thrust of his secret lover, the release that he'd been looking for thundered through him. Screaming out Draco’s name, he collapsed into the bed, Draco’s form falling on top of him.
He laid there, his hand idly running through Draco's silky blond hair.
He missed Fred so much, and this was the only thing that helped ease the pain. He never thought that he could find the comfort Fred gave him in the arms of another man.
A Malfoy, no less.
Maybe it was because Draco knew the sense of loss as he did. Draco had never been the same after his mothers death, his father blaming her for the Dark Lord's downfall. Lucius had taken his anger out in a horrible manner, forcing Draco to watch his mother's murder.
Perhaps Draco found the same comfort in him as he did.
Either way, it was so wrong. They were both married, with children and family, yet it felt so right.
It should end but it wouldn't, and he knew that as Draco’s lips kissed his neck, signaling for another go. They could never tell anyone, especially their families.
They would always have to steal away to find their cold comfort, then resume their lives the next day as if it had never happened.
Until the next nightfall, when in each other's arms, they would find their mutual comfort.
*********
A/N
The idea for this pairing came from an RPG story a friend and I were working on trying to come up with the idea of two people who was rarely coupled...and then it dawned on me... what about George and Draco? It's hard to find fics written for Draco/Twins and even more rare for Draco/George... I thought about the pain they could have shared, something that could bring these two unlikely souls together... who knows maybe one day I'll make a full story out of it... let me know what you think...