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Edward lets out a soft breath as he pushes slowly into the body underneath him, pliant and willing. He has his fingers pressed into Harry’s mouth, two digits pressed down against his tongue as Harry sucks in attempt to be quiet.
“I love you,” Edward whispers quietly, biting his lip as he tries to keep his hips settled, not wanting to start thrusting until he knows Harry is ready.
The other twin sucks harshly at his fingers, all furrowed eyebrows and crinkled nose as he nods.
“Love you,” he mumbles around his brother’s fingers, letting out a hot pant and shifting his hips downward.
They know it’s wrong. They know they shouldn’t be doing things like this because they’re young and they’re brothers. But it’s so good and it feels so right and their hearts flutter and their skin pinks.
Harry nods faintly, biting down gently onto Edward’s fingers as the other boy pulls out slowly, thumb brushing against Harry’s jaw as his other hand grips at the boy’s waist. He pushes back in gently, starting up a slow, loving rhythm.
“I love you,” Edward whispers again, voice lower than usual and his eyes close as he rolls his hips forward.
Harry whimpers, lips parted and not even sucking on Edward’s fingers anymore as he lets out a soft moan, leaving the other boy to remove his fingers and cup his palm over Harry’s mouth. They continue like that, small whispers and thrusts as they stay quiet under the sheets, lights out.
Harry brings Edward closer, legs wrapped around the older twin’s waist and pulling him in, cock warm and hard against his stomach.
The thrusts gradually get deeper, the moans get louder and leave them to moan into each other’s mouths in attempt to keep the other quiet. Harry gasps, sucking in Edward’s most current moan, whispering a quiet I’m so close, before the other boy nods and grips onto his hips.
Harry comes over his stomach with Edward close behind, filling up their latest stolen condom and letting out a faint moan of I love you so much, and kissing repeatedly at Harry’s throat.
They clean up quietly, small giggles and heavy breaths as they throw away the evidence and curl into bed, sheets hot and duvet hotter as they fall asleep wrapped into each other’s arms.