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Experiments after hours

“George, do you really have to leave me with the more unserious twin?” You playfully ask in front of Fred

Fred pretends to look offended and gasps with his hand over his heart. George just chuckles.

“Unfortunately, yes, I have some….prior engagements.” He says somewhat hesitantly with a growing tint on his cheeks.

“She’s pretty, huh? Okay, but I’ll be needing a bonus for doing all the closing work.” You sing playfully.

He sucks in a breath and scratches his neck playfully.

“Don’t keep a lady waiting, you big doofus! Go!” You say enthusiastically, I rush him out.

I push George from behind and wipe any excess lint on his coat. I open the door and force his stunned and confused self out. I giggle when I shut the door.

“Just you and me, Mr. I have employees for a reason.” You groan playfully.

“Well, I do… plus you know you're better at closing than anyone.” He looks at me with a mischievous grin

“Yeah, yeah says the guy who is the co-owner of the damn store!” You shout while stocking the puke pastilles for the next day.

Fred and you have been friends for a while..while I was a few years younger. You met him, though, Ron, his younger brother. Ron and you were good friends due to you both having a class together and getting paired on a project. He introduced you to the mischievous Weasley twins, and you all hit it off from there…although you were quite shy at the time. You are much more extroverted now. Though you’d assume you’d have to thank the twins for that.

They truly brought out your best personality. Now George was sweeter and more serious….well, compared to Fred at least. Fred was the one who loved to tease and trick you the most. One could dare say they were the sons of Loki himself. You didn’t mind at all too much though; you had a big crush on Fred when you were both still attending Hogwarts. You couldn’t help but love him, while he only looked at the girls who would party and were hard to get. He loved a challenge…but he never saw you as one. So you stayed quiet.

Now you have outgrown that schoolgirl crush, and you work under this man. You had to admit he had definitely grown out of his teenage years and had become even more successful and handsome. Yet, now being 20, you don’t really feel any of the things you used to when you were fifteen. Plus, Ron knew about it, and every time Fred would turn away, he would look at you with a teasing brow, or even when Fred finally walked away, he would do a little pretend makeout session with himself, or even gag. Which was extremely flustering at the time, but now that you have grown into the young woman you are, you're not afraid to admit it was funny. The tall ginger coming into view snaps you out of your thoughts.

“Oh, I hope my favorite employee isn't slacking on me. That would be such a shame, perhaps it's because her mind is smitten with her handsome boss, that is me,” he suggestively jokes.

“Perhaps not this employee, Fredrick, try again with another. Maybe you'll actually succeed in guessing!” you say playfully, while patting his back.

At the same time, you were walking away to grab a box full of products. You grab the box cutter and slice the tape to open the box. The box was full of fainting fancies, and you made your way to the empty shelf with the matching sign for faint-inducing candies. Fred's footsteps sound closer, but then halt when he leans against the wall next to the shelf.

“What is it?” you say with a knowing tone.

“Could my best employee do a favor for me?” he says suggestively

“If I'm not getting paid for it, then no.” You roll your eyes playfully while a smile grows on your face as he sucks in air through his teeth.

“Then how about a favor to the customers… and George,” he added in George's name, knowing you’ll say yes to the sweeter twin being mentioned.

“What do you need, Fred?” you groan, giving in to his trickery.

“Well, you've done it once, but could you test a product?” he gives a pleading smile.

“Test a product?! Last time I did that, my hair was green for a week!” You look at him like he's lost his head.

“Yeah, that was a time,” he reminisces. “This won't do that,” he snaps out of his nostalgia of my green hair.

“This won't do that, or shouldn't do that? Cause i promise there's a difference, Fred.” you interrogate.

“That's why we need to test, but it will most likely not do that,” he puts his hand up in surrender.

“Fine, what is it supposed to do?” You look back at him with your arms crossed.

“It's supposed to well… make you like ticklish and giggly,” he looks down at me with his hand out.

“So… just like being ticklish and just constant laughing? Sounds like a nightmare.” You open your hand to let him drop the product.

“That's why you're our best employee. Just the girl for the job,” he smiles as the tiny brown sphere hits your palm.

You take it and toss it into your mouth quickly, expecting a bitter taste but it actually tastes amazing, like chocolate and raspberry glaze. You hum in admiration, looking a Fred with an approving look.

“Good job with the taste Mr. Weasley.” You pat his arm and go back to stocking the last of the fainting fancies.

“That's it, after you're finished with those, then you can come hang out with me so I can observe,” he says still yet he doesn't walk away.

“Oh, yay,” you say dully just to tease him.

“You know most girls would be more excited to hang out with me.” he crosses his arms, smiling at my teasing nature.

“Are those the girls that no one can see but you?” you taunt.

He coughs up a laugh, “What happened to the shy girl we met? Did you kill her?”

“Nope, she just grew up.” You shrug and chuckle.

Finishing stocking the fainting fancies, you take off the uniformed apron and wipe your forehead with an accomplished sigh. Walking your way over to your boss and giving him a thumbs up while tossing him your apron.

“Done, are you sure I have to stay? Can’t I just tell you how it was later?” You ask with a hand on your hip.

“Oh, I’m sure, it would be….more entertaining for me to observe.” He smiles mischievously.

“You’re the worst, Fred.” I roll my eyes with a laugh, hitting him playfully on his shoulder in while he’s seated in his office chair.

Then I feel it… a heat engulfing my body, wetness pooling in my panties. Maybe you just got my period or something.

“Hey…I need to go to the bathroom real quick.” You walk off, but try not to go too quickly so as not to alarm Fred.

He just nodded and smiled while you took a quick turn and shut the door. You pulled down your pants and panties in one swift motion…definitely not blood—more like you were drooling from your vagina. You put my hand down to touch to see if something was wrong, but you almost made a not-so-appropriate noise. You hear the footsteps coming closer to the door—shit, shit, shit.

“You okay in there, love?” Muffling from the door.

“Yup! Just…stubbed my toe!” you say as you pull up your pants and quickly wash your hands.

I splash a bit of water on my face and shake it off dry. You open the door to face the suited chest of Fred Weasley. The scent of smoke, wood, and musk was suddenly much stronger them before, the effect making me feel even warmer than before. Looking up at his tall frame, you felt slightly hazy, like a love-sick schoolgirl, but more intense. Had your crush on him come back? No, this was much more than just a returning crush going on; this was physical. primal.

“Earth to y/n. Do I look that handsome today?” he teases slightly with his stupid smirk. Stupid, yet it makes you want to kiss him.

“Don’t get to your head, Freddie, I'm just tired.” You try to play off the growing arousal in your body.

“Freddie?” he gives you an awed smile. “You haven't called me that since you were at Hogwarts.” his smile turned almost naughty and knowing.

“Really, I hadn't noticed.” That might've just slipped you into a worse position than you were in. You couldn't focus with increased sensitivity that was swallowing you whole.

“I did,” he puts a hand on your shoulder and guides you upstairs to his shared living space. “You look a bit…bothered. We should head upstairs to relax a bit.”

You nod, almost not even hearing what he said. For some reason, his hand on your shoulder was taking all your focus, and a little voice inside your head was screaming ‘I need that hand tangled in my hair.' much louder than he could ever be. You both walk past a couch, which you've been in their living room before. It was slightly cluttered, but overall nicely decorated. But as he opened a door, you hadn't thought about this. This was Fred’s room door, somewhere you haven't been ever. No,w on a regular you would've been excited that Fred trusted you with this, but right now, you were overwhelmed with everything about him, his slightly messed-up bed, his paper-covered desk, and the fact that his room smelled heavily of him. Now it was really getting difficult for you to function as you usually do, as he guided you to sit on his bed.

“Feel anything yet, love?” he towers over you with his tall frame.

“Huh….oh, not yet,” you say, slightly dazed.

“Oh? Are you sure about that? You look a bit…out of it,” he sees right through it.

“I- well, I think maybe you need a different recipe.” You look up at him, being more honest.

“Really? Why is that?” his look from above, paired with his low chuckle, is too much for you right now.

“I just feel….kinda like warm and….well, that's really it.” Now you went in honest, but you couldn’t tell him there was a freaking waterfall in your underwear and that you had a craving to get fucked.

“That's all, huh?” he gives a knowing look as you nod.

Suddenly, he lowers him self to be face to face with you, his gaze piercing into your eyes and suddenly his smile was more than just mischievous.

“Oh goodness, you were always so honest before, but you're still a terrible liar.”

What? Did you hear that right? You give him a confused look, starting to feel a lump in your throat. Maybe the candy was kicking in now?

“Huh, I checked and I think I must've given you the wrong tester candy, but no worries, you’re high school crush Freddie is here to help your pretty little self cum all night.” he grabs your clothed knee and pushes it apart from the other one.

“Wha- wait, what are you talking about, Fred?” you look down at him at him shocked.

You wanted to ask how he knew about the crush you had on him at Hogwarts, but the sight of him looking up at you with him squeezing his own face with your thighs, made you even more needy. Now, at this point, the moment he told you what the fuck he's talking about, you were ready for him to pounce on you….scratch that, you were ready to pounce on him due to whatever was going on with your body.

“Well, I checked the new boxes and accidentally pulled out one for more…adult activities.” he smiled, kissing your clothed thigh.
“How do you accidentally drug me with a sex candy?!” Now you were mind boggled, even Fred isn't that stupid… even Fred isn't that stupid… You look down at him with an epiphany.

“First, it’s called an aphrodisiac and maybe… it wasn’t an accident, still needed to test it though….on a woman,” he snickers at your shock.

“I am so going to kill you after this, Fred,” you say, pushing him off slightly to take off your clothes.

Now he was shocked but recovered quickly, “Darling, when I’m done with you, you won't have the energy to even sit up.”

Now fully naked in front of him, he seemed to be trying to take in the image of me fully. Upi opens my legs wider to give him access. Now he was a bit more stunned.

“What happened, Fredrick? You apparently were so hungry for my body you drugged me, so you think you deserve some kind of bonus for my devotion to this job.” You smile, two can play at this game.

He just looks at you with his lust-filled eyes that just couldn't be more infatuated with you. You look down at him with your hand caressing his cheek. His gaze goes to my dripping core, as he leans in to kiss it. Now that your sensitivity was heightened, that felt like a fan to your fire—cooling but just making the flames bigger than before. You push your hips closer to his face, and he takes it as a sign to start lapping at your sopping cunt, slurping up your juices like you were the fountain of youth. He shakes his head back and forth as he flattens his tongue on your clit. He sucks on it hard enough for the pressure to run down your legs as electricity. You just watch him tongue fuck you like a starved man, and you're sure, even without the stupid candy in your system, that this was the sexiest sight you've seen. Goodness, he was good at eating your pussy.

He slipped two of his long fingers inside of you, pumping in and out of your aching pussy. You felt yourself about to climax; he could tell by the way your cunt was squeezing his fingers. Suddenly, you shuddered and squeezed your thighs around his head, even more juices coating his face. You felt relief, still burning but better than before. You look down at Fred, he has this glint in his eye as you push yourself up to lie at the top of his bed, waving your hand for him to come closer with a smile. The bed dips with his weight as he crawls his way towards your body, which he's sure was hand-carved for hours by a god or something, because how could you look that fucking perfect and elegant? His tall body was between your legs, looking down at you.

“Come on Fred, you can put it inside already,” you taunt him, yet you were being fully serious.

“Oh darling… don't forget the boss here, oh and… don't call me Fred, call me Freddie,” he says as he suddenly dips his face back into your sensitive slit.

While you love getting ate out, a second time plus a fuck or two with an oversensative body was not something you ever experienced, and you're not sure if you were ready to. So you pushed his head, or at least you tried to, but the ginger man wouldn't budge at all. Even if he did get pushed back a little, even in the slightest, he would wrap his lips around your sensitive clit and suck to add even more stimulation. That was his way of saying, ‘Try all you want, but I'm not stopping till you cum on my face again.’ It was so quick, and you were so sensitive, you felt tears threatening to drip down your face as you were tightening your grip on the sheets. His fingers are digging into your thighs as he holds your pussy to his face, somewhat lifting your lower body off the bed. Then you felt that electric shock rip through as you cried out while spraying his face with your juices.

“F-freddie no more okay?” you say to him as he starts to unbuckle his belt.

“I don't know, think I'd like you to squirt on my face one more time,” he says teasingly.

“Please, Freddie, I want you inside of me,” you plead.

“Oh, really? Beg like the desperate brat you are, and I’ll consider it.” he takes his big cock out, jerking it off slowly as a way to antagonize you.

“Please, Freddie, put your big cock inside my desperate cunt, I need you,” you say, slightly embarrassed, but you know your body needed this so bad.

“See, that wasn't so hard, my little smartass.” he pushes your legs wider.

He thrusts into you quickly, you squeal in shock, and the most relieving pain. Holding onto the sheets as tight at you can. You bite your lip from his dick pounding into your eager pussy as pathetic whines spill from your throat. His thrust was at a rapid and rough pace. He looks at your face, watching your reaction, what a sight to see, the once shy girl who had a crush on him in his younger days now turns into this sex goddess smartass woman. Now if he didn't lock down on you he’d be the biggest fool out of all the wizard in the world. Now, when he took a glance at where you guys were connected, he was almost intoxicated by just the sight of your inviting pussy taking him so well; he snapped his eyes back to your face.

The moment he did so, you looked to where he was looking prior. Now the sight turned you on as well, and you just watched as he fucked your eager pussy. He was able to tell by the way you were squeezing the life out of his cock, he made a grunt in reaction, and that caused you to snap your eyes back to him. Now he was squeezing his eyes shut, trying to regain his composure. Now you were in love with watching him crumble from the feeling of your raw cunt squeezing him. That aroused you even more, and you could tell he was feeling that by the way he dug his fingers in the back of your thighs even harder; you’re sure it would be bruised, one could only hope so, right?

Now that you had an idea, you took your own finger and put it between your bodies to rub circles on your clit. You’re getting closer to climax because of your two previous orgasms, and the post-sensitization from just those was making you crazy. You squeeze him even more, whimpering at the intense stimulation of his cock and rubbing your own clit. He bites his lips and snaps his eyes down to your pussy to see you rubbing your own clit, and looks back to your face as you give him a stupidly sexy smile. Now he wanted to put you in your place, so the first thing he thought of was to spank your ass. The sting made you jump in surprise, but it turned you on even more. You like a bit of pain, and it seems like Fred was starting to realize that.

So he kept spanking you, slow and harder. Each time it was more painful, yet all of it together was so much by the fifth spank, your climax reached, and you ended up squirting all over not just him but yourself. Now that was putting Fred closer to the edge as he was chasing his own orgasm, he nuzzled into your neck and groaned. Once more, he was digging his fingers painfully into the back of your thighs, and you were holding one hand on his built forearm and another on his muscular back. Holding on for stability…and also because you've always wanted to do that. As his release finally crashed over him, he started to pull back, but you wrapped your trembling arms around him tighter. He was more than happy to spill his seed inside of you to paint your velvety walls.

He slowly let his body rest on top of yours, panting. As much as you loved this moment, you decided it was time to get him back. You pinch the side of his arm and he flinches and looks at you confused.

“That's what you get for purposely drugging me.” You look at him unamused.

Then you grab his face and kiss him passionately on the lips. “That's for me finally getting with my schoolgirl crush.”

“That's fair.” he chuckles and rolls next to you “Now can we just sleep like this?” he pleads.

“Okay, but you're going to have to tell George you drugged me and minimal details please,” you state sternly.

“Yes ma'am, now come here darling.” he wraps his arms around me and covers my face with gentle playful kisses.

A/N: Sorry it didn't come sooner my schoolwork has still hectic. i hope you all are doing wonderful! Also, i also posted this on Ao3! My lovelies I would appreciate it so much if you joined our silly Discord community for people who just accept you and like to laugh! Please consider it!

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