Author's Note: Ok, I admit it's been far too long since I updated. Here's the long awaited chapter! This chapter contains yaoi (slash), hints of twincest and language. Enjoy!

Young Love: Two Wise Men

by Weasleyboy

Harry and Ron headed over to where Fred and George were sitting in the corner of the Gryffindor common room. The twin red-heads were leaning close together and looked to be discussing something that was on a piece of paper in front of them. Harry and Ron looked at the paper and saw several mathematical equations, all of which added up an amount of galleons, sickles and knuts.

"Hey Fred! George!" Ron said from a few feet away. George grabbed the paper and shoved it into his pocket and turned around with Fred to look at whom was addressing them. A look of relief spread across their faces and they relaxed, waving the two second-years towards them.

"What can we do for you two boys?" Fred inquired. Harry and Ron looked around to make sure no one else was listening. Hermione was reading a book in one of the poofy red armchairs next to the fire place. Two fifth years sat at a table playing exploding snap while a small group of third years watched the game. No one payed attention to the four boys in the corner.

"I shot for my first time just now!" Harry whispered excitedly.

"I think 'shot' is a bit of an exaggeration," Ron interjected, "It was more liked a dribble." Harry rolled his eyes and looked back at the twins, waiting for them to say something, anything. Fred and George looked at each other.

"Congratulations mate!" George said, patting Harry on the back. "Would you two like to try something different?"

Harry and Ron became very excited at the prospect of something new. The twins smiled and stood up. "Follow us," George whispered.

The twins lead the boys across the room to the boy's dormitory stairs. They climbed the stair case and started passing the first-year dorms. As they passed their own dorms, loud moaning could be heard from inside.

"Neville and Seamus must be having a good time," Ron whispered to Harry as they climbed farther until they go to the fourth year dorm. Fred and George entered and went straight to their beds while Harry and Ron stood outside the door, looking awkward.

"What are you two doing? Come in!" Said Fred. Harry and Ron walked to the bed where the twins were sitting. George had pulled out a book from under his pillow and opened to a page that had been bookmarked. On it was the description of a spell neither of the second years had ever heard of. "Have you two heard of anal sex?" Fred asked the two boys. They both shook their heads. "Anal sex is when one wizard puts his prick in the arse of a witch or another wizard." Harry and Ron grimaced when they heard this.

"That sounds gross and painful," Harry said.

"It really isn't all that bad!" George said. "Fred and I do it all the time!" Harry and Ron were surprised by this.

"You two?" Ron asked. They nodded.

"Just think of it as bringing your relationship to the next level." George said.

"So how does it work exactly?" Harry asked, looking at the book. Fred smiled.

"Well, you have to use some sort of lubricant in order to make it less painful for the receiver. That's what this spell is for. Point your want at the desired area and repeat the spell that is written on the page and you will be ready."

"I dunno, sounds a bit unpleasant," Ron said, shifting uncomfortably.

"We assure you, it is one of the best things you'll ever experience," George said reassuringly.

"Oh, alright. I'll give it a go," Ron gave in. Harry smiled and thanked Ron silently.

"Here, you can borrow the book," George said, handing the book to Harry. "You might find some other interesting things in there as well. Feel free to thumb through it." Harry and Ron thanked the twins and got up to leave. "Oh, one more thing!" George said hurriedly. "Whoever does the buggering needs to be gentle. Just communicate with each other and you'll have a great time."

Harry and Ron were all alone. They had told Neville and Seamus of what they planned to do and the boys agreed to stay in the common room and make sure Dean didn't go upstairs either. Harry lay on his bed in just his briefs, waiting for Ron to get out of the shower. He heard the water stop and the sounds of wet footsteps. Ron appeared in the doorway of the bathroom soon after. He was in just a towel, his hair messy because of the lack of combing. Ron stood at the foot of the bed and looked at Harry, wondering what to do next. Harry stood up and closed the gap between him and Ron. Ron leaned his head down and lightly brushed his lips with Harry's. The shorter boy ran his hand down the back of the red-head. His hands rested on the toweled arse of his best friend. He suddenly yanked off the towel and pushed the boy onto the bed.

Ron looked at Harry, surprised at how aggressive Harry was being. Harry took off his briefs as Ron watched and his excitement became evident. Harry got onto the bed and crawled sensually over Ron. He pressed his lips against the red-head and sat down on his stomach. The smaller boy's prick rested on the larger boy's belly as they made out.

Harry pulled off and sat up, looking down at Ron. They shared a look of desire as Ron slid his hands up and down Harry's sides.

"Do you want to do it first or should I do you?" Harry questioned Ron. Ron thought this over.

"You're smaller, so it wouldn't hurt me as much, but I wouldn't mind doing you. Either way." Ron said nervously.

"I think you should get to do me because you were able to come before I could," Harry said. Ron nodded as Harry leaned down to kiss his lips again. Ron pulled the book out from under the pillow and flipped to the page that was book-marked. He suddenly felt a hot warmth on his cock as Harry took him in his mouth. Ron became distracted by the waves of pleasure going through him and let Harry continue his work on him as he figured out how to perform the spell. Harry pulled off of Ron and laid down on his stomach. Ron flicked the wand at Harry's arse and muttered the spell. Harry suddenly felt a weird and cool sensation in a place he never thought he'd so nice. Ron then used the spell on his prick and nearly dropped his wand from the sensation. He carefully placed his wand on the bedside table and placed himself between Harry's legs.

"You ready, mate?" Ron asked. Harry nodded silently giving Ron the go ahead. Ron held his prick and slowly pushed his prick into Harry. He met resistance and pressed harder. Harry felt a nudge in his arse and tried to relax. Ron counted to three, then pushed in as hard as possible. His prick sank into Harry who immediately gasped in pain and contracted his muscles. Ron stayed very still and enjoyed the incredibly warm sensations. "Are you okay," Ron asked the smaller boy. Harry nodded silently again and moved his hips against Ron. It still hurt him but he thought it would end soon.

Ron pushed into Harry again and again for several minutes. The feeling was incredible and was quickly bringing him to the edge. He suddenly grasped Harry's hips, digging his nails into the soft skin as he felt wave after wave of intense warmth spread through his body. He shot into Harry and collapsed onto the smaller boy, both of them covered in sweat. Ron was panting as he pulled out of Harry and sat up. He muttered a cleansing spell at Harry and cleaned up. Harry was still evidently excited and Ron leaned down and took Harry into his mouth. Harry held onto Ron's head as he bobbed up and down. He finally held Ron onto him as he felt something leave his body. Ron swallowed and looked at Harry, questions filling his head.

"Are you okay?" Ron asked the boy who lived. Harry smiled at him.

"We need to take a shower."

"Definitely." The two boys hugged and kiss each other before heading into the bathroom, holding each other's hands.

Author's Note: I hope that ties you all over for a while. I won't be at home in the next five weeks, so you'll have to wait a while. I'm really sorry! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it! Please R+R! Thanks for reading!