Quisley Twins

part 4

a/n: ...it's getting better, i swear.

As soon as I gave them my consent, Fred cupped my face and planted a gentle kiss on my lips. He tilted my head up, so he had access to my neck and started planting kisses on it. Once he reached the bottom of my neck, he licked up, and I shivered when he licked over my sweet spot. He took notice of this and kissed, then sucked there. I moaned, knowing he was leaving a hickey.  He removed his mouth from my neck and tilted my head back down, plopping one more kiss on my lips. "Your turn George," Fred said while giving me a mischievous look.

George pulled my face towards his and instantly went to my neck. Kissing, sucking, and slightly biting it. He made his way down to my collarbone and left hickeys. "Take your shirt off." He demanded. I instantly took my shirt off and threw it on the floor next to the bed. He kissed down to my breasts and put his hands around my back to undo my bra. Once my bra fell off, he started sucking on one of my nipples. I moaned. He pulled away and said, "So who wins?"

"Um..." I took a moment to think. They had both made me feel good but, if I was honest with myself, they were too gentle with me. I preferred it a bit rougher. Obviously, I didn't want to say this for fear of being judged. 

"I'm not sure," I said, not wanting to hurt either of their feelings.

"Oh c'mon Y/n, we both know I win," George said.

"No way you won." Fred mocked.

"It's a tie. You both please me equally."

"I don't accept that answer," George said, annoyed.

"Neither do I." Fred agreed.

Fred grabbed my face and tilted my head until my eyes met his. It seemed he was examining my eyes; I felt like he was staring into my soul. 

"I see it in her eyes, George."

"What do you mean?" George asked.

"She likes it rough. We're not being rough enough." Fred replied.

I said nothing but continued to let Fred hold my gaze.

"Well, am I correct?" He asked.

Too embarrassed to reply, I didn't answer.

Fred put his veiny hand around my throat and choked me, and said, "I asked you a question, darling. I suggest you answer."

I gasped quietly.

"Yes...you are," I said in almost a whisper.

Fred and George looked at each other with a smirk on their faces.

"Good, we prefer being rough," Fred said devilishly.

He got on top of me and forced his tongue in my mouth. While we were making out, his other hand made its way to my cunt. He began rubbing circles on my clit. I moaned into our kisses, and I felt him smirk. He started rubbing at a faster pace. "fuck" I let out, then I came. Fred took his fingers to my mouth, "suck," he demanded. I did as I was told, and as I did so, I could taste myself on his fingers.

"Good luck beating that, George," Fred said, then got off of me.

"Although it would be easy to, why don't we work together, Freddie?" George replied.

Fred looked at George with a look implying he knew exactly what George meant. They then looked at me, and I slowly nodded, letting them know I was okay with whatever they were about to do.

a/n: sorry this chapter was short, i promise I'll make up for it in the next part ;)