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Brotherly Love	By : KJmom827 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 15519 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Brotherly Love
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-Epilogue
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"Ginny!"

"Ginny?"

"Ginny, now that we all know my name, can we look for that tent? Mum's already halfway finished with your food and she's going to expect the two of you to leave at some point today," She started carefully moving precariously stacked boxes and furniture.

Ron still had Charlie pinned against the wall but was now hiding his face and the blush adorning it in the front of his brother's jumper. He couldn't believe his little sister had caught him in such a compromising position with their older brother.

"Ronald Weasley, if we're ever going to get you guys out of here, we have to find the bloody tent. I know it's hard… or difficult, or maybe hard was the best choice, but either way, pull yourself off of Charlie and help me," He didn't even have to look to know that Ginny had taken her "Molly" stance and was starring at his back with her hands on her hips.

He slowly turned around and couldn't believe his eyes. She wasn't looking at him with scorn, she was only amused, and maybe a little aggravated that they weren't moving fast enough to suit her.

"How did you… Ginny, this isn't what it…"

"Don't you dare insult my intelligence like that, Ron. It is exactly what it looks like, it is what it's looked like for years. It's not my fault you two were just too bloody stupid to see it," She really was looking at him as if he wasn't the brightest lumos ever cast.

"Are you going to tell mum and dad?" He looked back at Charlie and was again staring at guilt incarnate, it reminded him so much of the look Charlie had when he'd tried to leave that Ron grabbed his hand and entwined their fingers. He wouldn't let that happen again, no matter what.

"Why would I do that?" She did look rather puzzled.

"I just thought…"

"Don't do that, Ron, it just not one of your strong points. Now, seriously, help me find the tent. I just wanted you to know that I'll do what I can to keep anyone from showing up unexpectedly while you're… indisposed." Ron looked to Charlie again and was relieved to see that he looked a little more at ease.

"You heard her bossiness, Ronnie. We've got a tent to find," Ron was finally able to locate his feet and started helping Ginny and Charlie.

"I've been waiting for you guys to man up and see what was going on for a couple years now. I knew when you got lost in that little roll around after falling off your brooms the other day that you weren't far from opening your eyes," Ginny looked up long enough to smile warmly at Charlie before turning back to rummage in the box in front of her.

"Ginny, I really am sorry you walked in on us, you should not have had to see that," Charlie's apology was cut off by a laugh from their sister.

"I hope you realize that I'm sleeping in the room next to you… Or I might have slept last night if your silencing charms were more effective," Ginny had a gleam of amusement in her eyes and he could only blush right along with Charlie.

"Anyway, that's not important, look what I found," Her singsong voice helped to chase away his embarrassment and made him smile.

"Thanks, Gin. You're the best," Ron punctuated his statement with a kiss to her cheek and Charlie followed suit.

"No need to confirm what I already know. Now, get your shit and get out, I'll take care of things here," They started down the steps but were stopped once again by Ginny.

"I love you guys you know. No matter what, you two are my favorite, and I love you," Strangely that wasn't something Ginny said often. Being the only girl with so many brothers, showing weakness of any kind was highly unadvisable.

"Love you too, Gin," Charlie pulled her into a hug. Ron echoed the sentiment and action and they returned to the kitchen to collect their food.

"Are you boys going to pack clothes?" Ron let himself imagine walking around naked with Charlie for two days and somehow managed to keep a straight face when he turned to his mother.

"Nah, Charlie will be able to cast refreshing charms if we need them, and we'll be beside a lake. I think we'll be ok, less to pack and deal with."

"Oh, you boys and your rugged manliness. Fine, go be smelly and dirty, but expect to get directly in the shower when you get home. I'll not have you stinking up the house," She smiled as she kissed each of them on the cheek, but he knew she was serious. They'd be lucky if she didn't turn the garden hose on them the moment they stepped back in the yard.

X.X

Charlie had the perfect place in mind for their little vacation and apparated them directly there. It was a nice flat spot beside a small lake. They were surrounded by trees and there wasn't a soul to bother them anywhere nearby.

Though he was sure they wouldn't be interrupted, he still cast silencing and warning charms all around them. Ginny's point earlier had been received loud and clear. No more chances, they had to be very careful. Of course, the smartest thing to do would be to walk away, but he was in way too deep for that now.

With a flick of his wand the tent began erecting itself and he turned his attention to Ron. The boy was standing by the lake with his arms crossed and an utterly blissful look on his face. Yes, he looked happy, but he also looked lonely, like he needed Charlie's arm around him.

Ron glanced up to meet his brother's eyes when he felt the arm around his waist. He didn't say a word, but his sudden need was written on over his face and he moaned when Charlie tilted his head up to bring their lips together.

They were finally completely alone and Charlie had so many things in mind to help pass the time. He remembered telling Ron he'd show him the difference in making love and fucking and that was his first priority.

The tent had finished setting itself up so he broke off their lip lock, much to Ron's playful chagrin and pulled his little brother inside. He cast one more spell before laying his wand aside, the walls of the makeshift shelter were now as steady as walls. He smiled as he cornered Ron with what he knew was a predatory look.

"Charlie?" Ron looked only slightly apprehensive and a lot aroused.

"Yes, baby brother?" He had Ron pinned against the wall now and the boy's eyes fluttered at the pet name.

"We're alone now, right?" Charlie nodded, but didn't move to bring them any closer.

"Then what the hell are we waiting for?"

"This is a very important moment, Ronnie, and I just want to make sure you ware completely aware of what's going to happen," Ron smiled and answered with a hint of laughter in his voice.

"I think I've got an idea, Charlie," Ron looked perplexed when Charlie just shook his head.

"Do you remember that conversation we had about the difference between fucking and making love?" Ron's eyes went wide in remembrance and anticipation and he slowly nodded.

"Now, I'm going to give you something to compare. I'm going to fuck you, Ronnie. I'm going to fuck you so hard and deep that when I'm done you're going to wonder how you'll survive without my prick buried inside you."

Ron was leaning fully against the 'wall', his eyes were shut and he was breathing very heavily. His teeth were worrying his bottom lip and the hard bulge in the front of his trousers was begging to be freed. Charlie thought that maybe he'd never seen anything more beautiful or sinfully tempting.

"Turn around, Ron, put your hands on the wall on either side of your head and don't move," Ron opened his eyes to look at Charlie in question, but Charlie just smiled.

"Trust me," and Ron did.

Once Ron was positioned perfectly, Charlie knelt behind him and reached around to untie the boy's sneakers. He methodically and seductively stripped Ron until boy was left completely naked and quivering before him. He used one finger to blaze a trail of fire from the back of Ron's neck at his hairline all the way to the top of his crack. He chuckled when Ron tried to buck up into his hand.

"Shhh, patience," He blew the words across the skin of Ron's neck and his little brother whined.

Charlie loudly unzipped and unbuttoned his trousers and grinned when Ron spread his legs even further instinctively. He muttered the one spell he'd actually mastered doing wandlessly. Before Ron knew what was happening Charlie had one finger buried to the knuckle in Ron's tight heat. This wasn't about tenderness or love, this was primal, this was raw need.

Ron didn't complain or even move away. By the time Charlie was stretching him with three fingers Ron was bucking back into his hand. Charlie didn't take a lot of time or care with the stretching, he wanted Ron to feel every centimeter of his cock as he entered him.

"Ron, I won't be gentle, so I need you to tell me if I hurt you, ok? You just tell me and I'll stop," Ron swallowed and nodded. Charlie knew he wouldn't hurt his brother, but he needed Ron to understand that even though this would be rough, there was still love here.

In one swift hard thrust he buried himself to the hilt in Ron's waiting and willing body. Ron gasped and jerked, but didn't try to pull away or verbally complain. He gave Ron only a moment to adjust before he set a brutal pace. In and out and on every stroke he ruthlessly jabbed Ron's prostate.

Ron was bucking and pushing against him and the wall and screaming his enjoyment. Charlie, whose hands had been on the other's waist, raised one up to grasp Ron's hair and pull his head back.

"I'm not going to last long like this, baby. You're so fucking tight and it's so damn good. Did you know that your arse is clinging to me every time I pull out? Every time I push into you, you growl and thrust into me and it's so fucking sexy. I want you to wrap your hand around that huge, leaking cock of yours Ronnie. Wrap your hand around it and wank off. I don't want you to make yourself come though. Not until you feel me coming in your delicious little arse."

Charlie pressed Ron's forehead to the wall and put both hands back to good use. He fucked Ron even harder and it was way too soon that he saw what pulled his orgasm forcefully from his body. He was distracted by drops of sweat that were falling from his hair to Ron's back and wanted nothing more than to lick every last one away. He was imagining doing just that when he noticed the muscles in the right side of Ron's back clenching.

He raised his eyes a little higher and saw the muscles in Ron's shoulder behaving the same way. The he realized why. He had his little brother pushed against the wall, fucking him harshly, and Ron was actually doing as he's been told, he was wanking furiously.

That was it, he thrust once more and lost himself in orgasmic nirvana. He'd just somewhat recovered when he felt Ron tense and saw the first spray of semen hit the side of the tent. He moved his hand to take over for his brother and milked every last drop out of the throbbing organ.

When they collapsed on the floor and he slid out, he saw Ron wince. He knew the boy was sore, but he'd take the pain away shortly. He was good with pain relieving charms and he intended on repaying Ron in kind in a few hours anyway.
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