(3) caught

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The couple quickly covered up their bodies and lifted their heads over the couch only to see.

George.

"G-George ehm, w-why are you in here?" Fred still panting asked panicky.

Though Fred was panicked from the unexpected visitor, you could see a grin being bit back from the danger of being caught. You liked it. And so did Fred. Not necessarily being caught, but from the adrenaline of it.

"I came to drop off a box you left in our apartment." Referring to him and Fred. "Then I heard noises, so did everyone else. We were worried." George gulped.

You looked down and saw a box stuffed with blankets and other bedding equipment on the floor.

"Wait... what do you mean, everyone heard?" You coughed out.

You felt your cheeks grow redder and warmer by the passing second from the embarrassment. The silencing charm must've worn off.

"You were quite loud." Fred protested, grinning.

"Bloody hell you two, I'm leaving. Enjoy! DONT FORGET TO USE THE SILENCING SPELL! George hollered out, his voice getting softer  as he left the apartment.

Fred started laughing uncontrollably.

"How is this possibly funny to you?" You questioned, holding back a grin from Fred's beaming laughter.

You admired him for a split second. His body perfectly toned, freckles everywhere on his beautiful skin, his abs reflecting off of the setting sun. His v-line just covered by the cloth that we  protected ourselves  with from being exposed.

Fred noticed you staring as his laugh started to fade.

"Whacha looking at?" Lifting up his arms and starting to flex them.

Your now probably red as a tomato, smirked devilishly. "I'm not done with you."

Freds breathe now shaky and his jaw clenched. Yet still smirking, looked like an angel with devilish thoughts.

You crawled on top of Fred and as you were about to cast the silencing spell as for George's sake and the other, you felt Fred rub his fingers against your clit. You let out a soft, quiet moan. You grabbed your wand and pointed it at the door. "Silencio." You were growing wet again and Fred was enjoying it.

"You seem to really enjoy this." Fred said, smirking.

"F-fuck off." The pleasure felt amazing. But you needed more.

"Freddie please." Asked y/n, giving off a look that addressed you needed more. Needed him.

"No" fred now stopping the motion of his long, veiny hands.

"I want to see what I can do to you without having to hardly do anything." The handsome ginger groaned.

While saying that  he put his hands on your shoulders, Titaning his grip  he flipped you over with him now on top of you.

Fred gave you a lustful and exciting look before taking the tip of his fingers and tracing it down your body to your entrance where he stopped. He gave you one last smirk before dipping his tongue inside of you.

You saw lust in Fred's eyes, exciting yet so dangerous, just the way you liked.

You let out a soft moan which only encouraged Fred to take his finger deeper inside of you. You let out a few more soft moans before Fred suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong freddie?" You gasping for air.

Fred gave you a devilish look, "your mine. And only mine."

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