destiny - George Weasley

Chapter 9

Sexual content ahead

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The door slammed behind them; both were out of breath from running. They had almost gotten caught in the prefects' bathroom. She cannot believe that she let him convince her to do it there in the first place.

He towered over her, his hands wrapping around her waist lifting her up and setting her on the desk in an abandoned classroom.

"Can you take me inside you?" He panted fumbling with the buttons on her blouse.

"Please... I want you." She whimpered against his neck after peppering it with kisses. She had left a lipstick print there, she hoped he would see it later and think of her.

He ripped her shirt from her body, reconnecting their lips. He stood in between her legs.

"You'll have to be quiet love; you don't want people hearing how needy you are for me do you?" He smirked.

She had lost all capability of speaking. She simply nodded, and he had pulled her skirt and panties completely off. Unbuckling his trousers, he pulled them down to his mid-thigh.

Dragging his member along her entrance, he searched her eyes for any form of regret or fear. But when he looked in her beautiful brown eyes, he saw nothing but lust.

"ready, darling?" He asked, pushing his tip in.

She moaned; her head laid back against the desk.

"Please." She begged.

He then slammed into her; she had gasped loudly gripping the edges of the desk.

Her tight walls clenched around his dick as he pumped inside her. She wrapped her legs around his body allowing him to go deeper.

"Oh Merlin Fred!"

He continued pounding into her, using his thumb to rub her clit while he did. Her eyes rolled back, and her legs twitched. Both reaching their release at the same time. He looked into her eyes as a smile spread across her face.

"That was amazing..." Fred breathed.

"I agree" She giggled kissing his cheek.

They both redressed and headed for the door. Fred grabbed her hand, spinning her to face him.

"I'll see you later, Hermione."

Fred shook himself out of the trance. He looked into the eyes of his brother, then glancing over at Evangeline. Lee shook Fred.

"Oi, mate? Are you alright?" Lee asked.

"I- George... I cannot tell you..." Fred stumbled over his thoughts and words. Not being able to admit to his brother.

Fred had willingly slept with the girl whom his youngest brother longed for. How could he admit that? But at the same time how could he keep such a secret from his brother... his best friend.

"George, my love... come with me" Evangeline said softly, as she grabbed George's hand guiding him away.

Fred did not know if Hermione had told Evangeline what they had did. But he assumed that since they were so close, she might have mentioned it. Fred watched as Evangeline and George walked away. Once they were out of sight, Lee patted Fred on his back.