August 26th - Morning

[gredisfred]

They had ended up back at Fred's flat, curled together on the ridiculously tiny bed. Fred had spent a bit of time in the workroom restocking and had then crawled into bed and fallen asleep with his head on Oliver's shoulder

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Oliver burrowed deeper into the blankets, his arm reaching out to the other side of the bed, finding it sadly empty. Fred's pillow was the next best thing, and in the haze of sleep Oliver curled his arm around it and pulled it close to his body, burying his face against the material and breathing in Fred's scent.

He also smelled bacon... and coffee. That wasn't how Fred usually smelled.

It smelled damn good, though.

"'m wake," he mumbled out of habit, cuddling Fred's pillow tighter. "Where'd you go?"

[gredisfred]

Fred laughed, standing still and watching his lover snuggle deeper into the covers. "I," he said slowly, enunciating because it was obvious that Oliver wasn't really awake, "went to make breakfast."

Magic was a wonderful thing because he didn't need his hands for the tray. He moved to the bed, smoothing golden hair back from Oliver's face and kissing his sleep-warmed cheek. "Wake up, love," he murmured, "there's bacon..."

[reservekeeper]

Fred's laughter floated over him and Oliver blinked blearily at his voice. "Breakfast. Right." He closed his eyes again and sighed. His stomach growled at the lovely smell of food but he was so warm and Fred's pillow smelled so good.

Fred's lips against his cheek stirred him again and he finally let go of the pillow and reached blindly out for Fred. "Do I get you after breakfast?" he asked sleepily, blinking again and looking up at him through his lashes.

[gredisfred]

Sleepy Oliver was a rare treat because the Keeper so often left him first, slipping away for early morning practice. Fred flicked his wand at the tray, floating it to the top of the dresser and mentally chastening the fish about eying the bacon. Then he slipped back under the covers, curling into Oliver's warm skin and soft caress.

"Can have me any time you want," he said, and kissed him.

[gredisfred]

Fred stuck his finger in the whipped cream and licked it slowly off his finger. "Tease?" he asked innocently. "I never tease."

He then reached for a fork and took a large bite of French toast.

[reservekeeper]

"Course you don't," Oliver said, growling again. "Keep it up, love, and neither one of us will get breakfast."

He shook his head and took another bite of the toast himself. "We just buying a bed today? Or you want to look for other furniture too?"

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Fred finished off his toast and went back to licking things off his fingers. "I'm full.." he said, raising an eyebrow.

"What else do you think we'll need? I haven't thought about it."

[reservekeeper]

"Are you?" Oliver asked, raising a bite of french toast up to Fred's lips and smiling. "Be sure. I won't let you up for a while once I get started."

"We'll need everything, won't we? A new sofa, mines gross and arm chairs, and guest bedroom furniture... a kitchen table and chairs, furniture for an office... loads to do, you know?"

[gredisfred]

Fred hummed happily and curled his head back into those fingers. "Love you. Course you didn't hurt me." His was breathing a bit slower now and he licked the salt off of Oliver's skin. "was amazing."

[reservekeeper]

"Mmmm, love you too," he murmured, sighing as Fred licked him gently. Shifting, he scooted down the bed, pulling Fred against his side and stroking his back, his side. "Do you want to come now, love? I promise to get you hard again before I fuck you."

[gredisfred]

Fred curled around him. His throat was starting to ache but he didn't mind. "Nah," he said, kissing Oliver's neck. "Just hold me. I'm content."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver obeyed and held him, feeling a bit more concerned. "You're sure you're all right?" he asked tentatively, kissing Fred's brow. "You need anything? I... gimme just a minute to recover, all right?"

[reservekeeper]

"I want everything," he said, wrapping his arms around Fred's waist and pulling him in tight, his cock pressed against his lips as he gazed up at Fred. "All of you. Always." His tongue peeked out and licked the tip and he smiled. "Do you need to come right now?"

[gredisfred]

Fred shook his head. "Don't need anything but you," he said. He shuddered a little when Oliver licked him again and then spoke, the spoken words breathing hot air over his sensitive wet skin. He loosend his grip on Oliver's shoulders and leaned into him, letting Oliver have him. "I'm yours."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver hugged him for a moment, closing his eyes, and then slowly climbed up to his knees as well, kissing his way up Fred's chest as he went. Their cocks bumped together and he hissed, before kissing Fred deeply. "Want inside you," he murmured into the kiss.

[gredisfred]

Fred leaned into the kiss, opening his mouth, as he would open his body, offering himself to the man who was holding him. Fred nodded into the kiss, sucking on the tongue in his mouth.

[gredisfred]

Fred was torn between the desire to make it go faster and another one that urged him to revel in the feeling. "You've never hurt me. Merlin that feels so good." Fred laid his head on one arm and used his other hand to reach for himself.

[reservekeeper]

"Feels good to me too," Oliver gasped, batting Fred's hand away and leaning over him so that he could reach for his cock himself. "God... so fucking hard." He wrapped his fingers around him and pulled in time wtih his thrusts, faster now, unable to stay as gentle as he'd hoped.

[gredisfred]

"Well, yes..." Fred gasped. "Been... that way... for.... oh a while now." Fred was losing control of his muscles and lay his head down on the bed, letting his shoulders and knees hold him up. Oliver's hand on him was just right and the cock in his arse felt as if he should be able to feel it in his lungs on every inward thrust. It was brilliant.

[reservekeeper]

"Beautiful," Oliver murmured, his hips moving faster. He let one had slid up Fred's back, rubbing and stroking as his other hand worked his cock. "Never want anyone else. Always you. Always, always just you." His voice was rough and shaky and his muscles trembled as he pounded in harder.