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Morning Sex	By : alexfiction900 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 22687 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Morning Sex
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Hey guys, this is my first story so please go easy on me :) any reviews, good or bad will be appreciated though.

“Morning, Harry”. Harry startled out of his half sleep state at the deep voice in his ear. He opened his eyes to see Fred’s grinning face, two inches above his own.

“What.” He grunted, extremely annoyed at the rude awakening.

“Oh that’s no way to greet your boyfriends in the morning, is it?” George chimed in, lying down next to harry to play absent-mindedly with Harry’s pillow-ruffled hair.

“It is when they’re being prats and waking me up at about eight on a Saturday” he replied shortly, eyes closing from George’s ministrations. Fred lay down in front of him and kissed his nose lightly, grinning when the boy wrinkled it in frustration.

“You know, they say morning sex is the best…” Fred sang innocently, his cheeky blue eyes showing his true intentions. George slid his hand under the covers and ran it down Harry’s bare side, earning a shiver of pleasure from the boy. Fred’s hand glided down to rub provocatively at Harry’s inner thigh, only just brushing his cloth-covered erection. Harry moaned lightly, moving his hips forward in an attempt to get Fred to touch him properly.

“Hmm,” Fred grinned “someone’s eager” he continued to rub his hand, painfully slowly, up and down Harry’s thigh, teasing him into begging.

“Fred, p-please” Harry groaned, his left hand fisting in the sheets with his right reaching back to tangle in George’s hair. George was nipping and sucking at Harry’s neck, intent on marking him as much as possible.

“Mm, please what, Harry?” Fred goaded, getting great enjoyment out of tormenting Harry.

“Just move your hand, touch me, do something. Please!”

“Well, since you begged so nicely” Fred cooed, finally moving his hand upward to cup Harry’s erection, rubbing gently. Harry moaned lightly, hips thrusting forward again while George’s kisses moved down further, going over Harry’s shoulder and leaving a wet trail down his side to his hip. The twins then shifted the boy onto his back, pulling down the covers to devour his pale body with their lighting blue eyes. Fred then leaned down to place gentle kisses to his forehead, nose and finally his lips, lingering on the rose coloured flesh and gently slipping his tongue inside when Harry returned the kiss. Both tongues danced playfully within Harry’s mouth, Fred dominating and roaming his tongue over the sensitive spots in the boy’s mouth. George started kissing down the pale column of Harry’s neck, making his way down to his chest to playfully lick at his pink nipples.

“So beautiful” George whispered, breath ghosting over one of Harry’s sensitive buds, eliciting a shiver and a moan from the boy, a moan that was swallowed by Fred’s mouth still attached to his own. Eventually breaking the kiss from a need for air, Fred moved down Harry’s body to follow his brother’s lead, who was now kissing up the inside of Harry’s thigh, avoiding the place that would bring the boy ultimate pleasure.

“You want me to suck you Harry?” George whispered, noticing the way Harry tried to shift his crotch into George’s face.

“Merlin, yes” Harry moaned, writhing under Fred’s lips that were currently attached to his right nipple, sucking lightly.

“Heh, you can just call me George” the joke earning a disapproving raise of an eyebrow from his twin.

“That was terrible, George, truly.”

“Yeah I know, I really am at my worst when pleasuring Harry” George grinned, leaning forward to capture Fred’s lips in a heated kiss, the two battling for dominance over each other’s tonsils. Below them Harry groaned, eyes still closed and wondering what had happened to the two wonderful mouths that had, only recently, been a source of great pleasure for the lithe fifteen year old.

“Mm sorry kitten,” George said, breaking his kiss with Fred “We haven’t forgotten about you”. Having said that, George returned to kissing up Harry’s thigh, eventually passing his mouth over Harry’s restrained hardness, mouthing it through the black fabric of his boxers. A loud moan burst from Harry’s open lips, only to be muffled by Fred’s own mouth upon his again. George reached his hand up to tug at the waistband of Harry’s boxers, slipping them down the smooth, porcelain legs of the boy beneath him. Both twins then leaned back to fully appreciate the body of their slim lover.

“You’re so beautiful Harry” Fred practically moaned, eyes ravishing Harry’s bare flesh. Harry, who’s eyes were now open, blushed profusely at the statement, turning his head to look away. George grinned, leaning over the edge of the bed to get his wand “you’re far too modest, Harry” his muffled voice echoed up through the mattress. Truthfully, Harry hated how they were always so calm and he was the one that was reduced to a blubbering puddle when they got their hands, and mouths, on him. George returned and vanished first his clothes, then Fred’s, finally lining up his wand with Harry’s entrance. Fred gripped both of Harry’s thighs, pushing them apart while leaning down to capture the head of Harry’s cock between his lips, finally giving the boy what he wanted. George muttered a spell under his breath, causing Harry to gasp when his hole was filled with something cold. The gasp quickly turned into a moan as Fred started licking at the head of his cock, pressing the tip of his tongue against the slit. George then moved forwards and slipped a finger into Harry’s entrance, swirling it around and pressing in deeper, searching for the spot he knew would make Harry scream with pleasure.

“Wow, Harry, you’re really tight, even though we stretched you pretty good last night” George chuckled. Harry groaned as Fred moved his mouth up and down Harry’s length, taking him in all the way, lingering with Harry’s cock head at the back of his throat and swallowing. George added a second finger, Harry’s hole loosening up more easily, then he added a third finger, spreading them to open him up even more. George moved his fingers further in. Harry suddenly screamed, a sign that George had found his prostate at last. George grinned widely, rubbing his fingers over the spot, turning Harry to a writhing puddle. Fred finally pulled off Harry, sensing his oncoming orgasm, to watch George’s fingers disappearing into the young boy. Harry groaned at the loss of the beautiful warmth and wetness, his hands fisting in the sheets from the onslaught of pleasure from George’s fingers.

“So, Harry, do you want to take both of us?” Fred asked hesitantly

“Ungh, y-yes, gods yes-s” Harry moaned, exerting the little will power he had left to form coherent speech.

The twins both turned to each other, sharing identical grins.

“Okay then” George muttered. He then added a fourth finger… then he tucked his thumb in, slipping it into Harry’s loose hole. “This’ll hurt a bit, love” George said tenderly. Fred moved forward, lowering his lips to Harry’s stomach, kissing and nipping the soft skin there, distracting the boy from the dull pain of being stretched so fully. Harry hissed as his entrance started to burn, feeling like he was being ripped apart.

“Aah fuck, that hurts”

“I know kitten, don’t worry, it’ll get better” George soothed, Fred licking in the boy’s navel. When George felt Harry was ready, he slowly pulled his fingers out of Harry’s hole. “You ready hun?” he whispered. Harry couldn’t speak and so settled for weakly nodding his head. George smiled, reaching his arm around the boy’s back to pull him up to sit in George’s lap. Fred then rearranged himself behind Harry, his legs going to the outside of George’s bent knees. George then slowly lowered Harry, positioning his cock below the boy’s hole and then slipping it inside fairly easily. George’s body shuddered from the sudden wetness as harry moaned slightly from being filled in the most wonderful way. George began pumping in and out of Harry, slowly and gently, building up a smooth rhythm. Then Fred moved forward to line his cock up against George’s. “Are you ready Harry?” Fred asked tentatively

Harry mustered all the control he could while moving up and down George’s cock and managed to whisper “y-yeah”. Both twins smiled, looking around Harry to share a passionate kiss, locking their hands together before Fred pulled back a bit to press his cock up into Harry’s hole. Harry may have been loose, but nowhere near enough to fit both twins in comfortably. The boy nearly screamed as he felt like the twins were ripping him in half. The redheads slowed while Fred slid his cock up into Harry’s tight entrance. As soon as he was all the way in, Fred stopped, looking to George for assurance that Harry was okay. “Harry?” George asked in barely a whisper “are you okay baby?” he questioned a bit more urgently, hand lifting to stroke Harry’s cheek. Harry’s eyes eventually fluttered open to look back at George “y-yeah, I’m okay…you can move” Harry stuttered. Fred placed soothing kisses to Harry’s back as he slid his cock out of the tight hole, only to push it back in just as slowly. Then George did the same, sliding out and back into Harry. Then both twins started moving together, one after the other sliding in and out, leaving Harry constantly filled and causing a beautiful friction between their cocks. Harry, getting over the initial pain, started moaning. His moans soon became louder and louder, turning into screams of pleasure and ecstacy as his body shuddered with his prostate being battered again and again. All three were racing toward an impending orgasm that threatened to shake them to their cores. Harry was the first to reach the ultimate pleasure, slipping over the edge as his eyes screwed tightly shut and his cock twitched, spewing white fluid onto George’s and his own chest. Harry’s orgasm caused his entrance to tighten, squeezing the twins’ cocks together, so tight it almost merged them into one. The friction, tightness and warm wetness pushed the twins over the edge as they came in unison, filling harry to the brim with their warm cum, bathing his insides. Harry shuddered as the fluid swam inside him, some spilling out over the twins’ cocks.

All three fell sideways onto the bed, the twins eventually pulling out of Harry when he had relaxed and they had gone soft. George pulled the covers over them all while Fred said, with a grin “told you morning sex was the best”.
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