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[gredisfred]

They'd fallen instantly asleep after returning from the Burrow. There had been biscuits, tea, more discussion, a tour of Fred's old room, and Dad's shed, random discussions of muggle items and then more tea. When Fred woke he couldn't actually remember what day of the week it was

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[reservekeeper]

Oliver stretched and shifted as he felt Fred's lips press against his forehead. "Mmmmm, morning baby," he whispered, his arm going around Fred and pulling him close. "Time is it?" he asked groggily, burrowing against his lover.

[gredisfred]

Fred smiled, kissing Oliver's hair and fumbling for a wand. The time spell lit above the bed and he ran a hand down Oliver's naked back. "Early. Not quite 7:00 yet. Do you have practice?"

[reservekeeper]

"Later. I dont really have to go in, but I'm going after lunch. Sunday's are a bit different." He snuggled closer to Fred, still not opening his eyes. "You're warm. Do you need to go into the shop?"

[gredisfred]

"It's Sunday?" Fred wound his hand into Oliver's short hair. "Shop doesn't open until 11:00. I'm good for a while."

[reservekeeper]

"Hey, I know that smile by now. That smile tells me somethings wrong." He reached up and touched Fred's face. "It's all right love. I'm not upset, okay?"

[gredisfred]

Fred, frankly, couldn't understand why he wasn't upset. But he wasn't likely to say so. "I'm glad. I don't ever want you to be upset. Never want you hurt." He turned his head to kiss the fingers on his cheek. "So tell me what I can do for you."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver smiled. "Course I'm not hurt, babe. And I told you what you could do for me. Make me purr more." He leaned up and kissed him. "Seriously, it's no big deal, love. She'll think you're handsome and she might even be happy for me. Who knows."

[gredisfred]

Fred didn't know what to say. He'd distract the man, send the thought out of his mind. Fred's chest ached. He'd never broken up a family before. "I can do that," he whispered, sliding down Oliver's body, kissing his nipple, his chest, running his hands over acres of smooth skin and firm muscle. "I get the cream though," he said, licking into the dimple of his navel before rubbing his cheek against Oliver's groin. "May have to get you interested first."

[gredisfred]

Fred wrapped his arms around Oliver's waist and held him. "I love you. Thanks for deciding to keep me, yeah?"

[reservekeeper]

"I love you. And don't thank me, God. I need you. So much. Thank you for putting up with me, love."

[gredisfred]

Fred dropped his forehead to Oliver's shoulder. "So, this wasn't the pleasant morning I had in mind." He laid a gentle kiss to one side of his spine. "Shall I show you how much I love you?"

[reservekeeper]

"It isn't?" Oliver asked, humming as Fred's lips trailed over his skin. "What did you have in mind... and oh yeah, I'll never tell you you can't show me how much you love me, even though I already know."

[gredisfred]

"Anywhere that you come with me." Fred kissed him, pressing into those hands that roamed on his body. "Speaking of coming...." Fred shivered. "You realize that I've never once been fucked by a fiance." He wasn't being subtle, but that was okay. Oliver likely wouldn't mind.

[reservekeeper]

"I want to come with you everywhere," he said, smiling. "And I was hoping somewhere warm. Especially if we're thinking of a winter wedding.

He grinned at Fred. "No? We can remedy that, love. How do you want me?"

[gredisfred]

"Any way you'll have me," Fred kissed his neck again and pulled him back against his chest. "Any way at all."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver laughed softly. "Baby, I'll take you any way I can get you." He licked his lips and sucked on his tongue before pulling away. "Lie down love."

[gredisfred]

"Could if you want. I might like it. However, I would never hurt you." Fred tugged on the bindings, testing them. "Feel's brilliant, keep going."

[reservekeeper]

"Do... do you want me to?" Oliver asked, raising an eyebrow. "You've never said... you like that?"

He ran his hands over Fred's biceps, up to his hands and back down to his armpits, spreading his fingers as he massaged his chest. "You look gorgeous like this.

[gredisfred]

Fred arched into those hands. "I can still move too much." It felt wonderful, Oliver's hands on him. "You are always gorgeous." Fred smiled. "You like me like this? Spread out like a buffet?"

[reservekeeper]

Fred was good at changing the subject. Oliver furrowed his brow and lifted the blindfold to Fred's eyes, deciding not to ask again. He felt a bit worried, maybe he'd not been doing something that Fred wanted all this time, but he carefully lifted his head and gently tied the blindfold. "Gorgeous. I love you any way I have you. But yes, you do look extremely delectable like this." He let his hands drift over Fred's chest again, tugging at his nipples and just watching him for a moment. "I won't tie your hands tighter because I don't want to leave marks and I don't want to risk cutting off the circulation. But if we need, I'll put a charm on you to hold you down. Let's see how you do, eh?"