August 15 - WWW

[reservekeeper]

Oliver had woken that morning, still wrapped around his lover. He smiled as he watched him for a moment, before slipping silently from the bed and going to dress for practice. He would have prefered to lay there with him for a bit longer, watching him sleep, but he couldn't risk being late

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[gredisfred]

Fred had woken up alone in a bed that smelled like Oliver. He had pouted for a minute, burying his face in Oliver's pillow and breathing deeply. He'd not meant to pass out. One look at the clock told him George was going to kill him if he didn't hurry so he'd leapt up, showered and gone to the shop.

Hours later he had restocked all the potions, waited on the few customers they had and even resorted to dusting. Now he was buried in a box that was far deeper than it looked, trying to fish out the last of the Bonny Bon Bons that made you both prettier and happier for 10 minutes after eating them.

[reservekeeper]

Fred was in the back, half inside a large box of something or other.

Oliver snuck up behind him, grinning as he moved to pinch one firm arse cheek.

"This for sale, sir? I'm not sure I can afford it but I certainly hope that I can. I don't think I can do without it."

[gredisfred]

Fred jumped then smiled when he recognized the voice. He stood up, a wicked smile firmly in place. "Oliver!" he said, putting his hands on his hips. "Fred will be displease, but I won't tell if you don't." He turned and wiggled his arse. "I hear we're nearly identical."

[reservekeeper]

"Prat. You think I can't tell you apart? George doesn't smell as good as you do. Nor does he fill out a pair of jeans like you do." He gripped Fred's hips and pulled him back against his body. "How are you love? I missed you."

[gredisfred]

Fred let go of Oliver with a sigh, before dipping back into the box and pulling out two candies. "Bonny Bon-Bon's. May you pretty and happy." He handed one to Oliver. "Behold," then he popped one into his mouth.

[reservekeeper]

"You're already pretty and I hope I make you happy," he said. But Oliver's eyes widened as he watched Fred's hair lengthen and braid itself into pigtails. "Not bad. Not bad at all." He licked his lips and tugged on one thick braid. "You do know I'm pretty much useless when you tease me, yeah? Thought you wanted me to help."

[gredisfred]

Fred was just as surprised as Oliver when his hair changed. "Hey, this wasn't my plan. The charm responds to whoever you're with." Fred smiled and stepped closer, kissing Oliver. "You do make me happy. I take it you like the braids?"

[reservekeeper]

"You know I do. Tease," he said, reaching both hands up to run over Fred's hair. "You should be glad you didn't recieve a skirt to go with it. You'd have to forget about finishing up your work if you had. "

[gredisfred]

Fred whined. He shook his head, braids hitting his back, which made him laugh. "Time limit on the hair...oh...love. You want to pull it and fuck me, you can."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver leaned in, pressing his face against his hair, one hand going up to tug at his braids. "You are so, oh," he thrust in, pulling back, biting Fred's shoulder lightly. "God... so bloody perfect. Want to sink into you, stay there forever."

[gredisfred]

Fred smiled. "Can." He couldn't get any other words out. He wrapped a hand back around Oliver and held him. It felt so good, so good, so full, so right. "Love."

[reservekeeper]

"Love you," Oliver gasped against his neck, brushing kisses over his shoulder, over his throat, over his hair. "You're so beautiful, oh..." He thrust harder, pressing deep, feeling Fred's flesh give with each deep shift of his hips. He let go of his hair and reached around him sliding his fingers down his stomach and brushing against his cock.

[gredisfred]

Fred was ready to back out when Oliver kissed him and his brain suddenly regained the ability to process language. "Yeah?" He kissed him again. "I want to pick out furniture and argue over paint. I want your stuff mixed with mine. I want to steal your razor, and sometimes your toothbrush. I want our sheets to smell like you. I want your friends to come over and I want my family barging in at odd hours. I want you to fuck me on the table that will sit in our nook, or whatever, and I want to suck you off in our backyard. And I'm babbling and I'm feeling clingy so kiss me and tell me to shut up, yeah?"

[reservekeeper]

Oliver trembled slightly, holding him a bit closer, feeling entirely lightheaded and off balance. "Oh yeah. Oh my god yeah," he whispered softly, his voice shaking. "I want that too. All of that. Well, aside from the arguing over the paint and I don't really have friends but anything you want, baby. And I like the babbling and I really like the clinging and I'd never ever tell you to shut up," he said, leaning in to kiss him as requested.

[gredisfred]

Fred leaned up on an elbow. "You're shaking. You do have friends, I met them, remember?" Fred kissed him softly. "Why aer you shaking? Love you. You know that, don't you? And you really can tell me to shut up."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver shook his head. "I'm fine," he said, running his fingers through Fred's hair. "Better than fine. Just... very fucking happy." That was a huge understatement. He'd so not been expecting this. "You're my friends. Those were teammates," he murmured, "but we can have them over if you like. Not Reese. And I told you, I'd never tell you to shut up. Love you too." He kissed him once more. "I've seen a few houses that I thought you'd like."

[gredisfred]

Fred moved, sat up and straddled Oliver, sitting on his hips. "Can we start over? I want to live with you. We don't have to turn this into something hard. I want you to be happy. If my family bugs you it's okay to tell me, yeah?"

[reservekeeper]

Oliver smiled at him, surprised at the sudden shift. "I am happy," he said, resting his hands on Fred's hips. "When have I ever said your family bugs me? I'm seriously thrilled to have them there. Anytime, baby. Any time at all. I think I'm pretty open when your sister bugs me, yeah? Have I ever been one to keep my annoyance to myself?"

[gredisfred]

Fred looked at him, pulled his lower lip through his teeth. "No, but you'd open a vein for me. Just need to know that you know that you can say no." Fred smiled at him, "And I didn't mean to make that sound stupid."

[reservekeeper]

"You don't make anything sound stupid," he said, touching his face. "Look, you're right, I would die for you. I'd also kill your sister." He grinned broadly. "Ok, so I'd maybe just jinx her a bit." He leaned up to kiss him, lapping at his lip where he'd bitten it. "I swear I don't mind babe. Honestly. I've told you no before, you know? I'll tell you if it's something I feel strongly about."