Ashley Sparrow grumbled in menacing tones as she slammed the door to the flat she shared with her two best friends the Weasley Twins. "Uh oh. Someone's in a bad mood." George said from the kitchen.

Ashley fell into the arm chair opposite the couch, where Fred was currently stretched out. "She's always like this when she visits her mother." Fred commented.

"If she would stop insulting my life I wouldn't be in a bad mood." Ashley snapped.

George leaned against the living room archway. "What'd she say this time?"

Ashley sighed. "She went on about how I'll never find a husband if I keep living with two men. And how disgusting it is that I am committing immoral acts with not just one, but both of them." She stood and threw the magazine she'd been flicking through across the room. "I'm not even active in that way anymore!"

Fred laughed. "Who could give up two for the price of one?" He looked at Ashley. "You know you want us."

Ashley glared. "Yeah I do. But since that's never going to happen..." Her hands flew to her mouth, eyes wide. "Great. Mom used Veritaserum again." She ran to her room and slammed the door shut.

The twins gave each other identical smirks. "Wicked."

Ashley stayed in her room until she was sure the twins had either gone to bed or left the flat. She was currently enjoying a hot shower. She had just rinsed the conditioner from her hair when someone apperated right behind her. She screamed and turned, finding herself face to face with a very naked Fred Weasley. "Fred! What are you doing in here?!"

Fred smiled and pulled her against him. "You did admit earlier that you want me." Ashley gasped as Fred's mouth descended on hers. His lips were soft and gentle. He pulled her closer to him, their wet bodies sticking together.

Ashley was so lost in Fred's touch that she didn't realize someone else had joined them. While she was kissing Fred a little more passionately, another mouth kissed and nibbled its way up and down her neck. "What are you guys doing?" she asked huskily, pulling away from Fred.

George put his hands on her waist and turned her to face him. "I thought you wanted this." His mouth descended on her neck again.

"I d-do." Ashley moaned. She brought her left hand up and held George's head in place. "But d-do you guys?"

"Would we be here if we didn't?" Fred asked before attacking the other side of her neck.

Ashley moaned at the feel of both their mouths on her neck. She couldn't believe this was happening. How many times had she fantasized about this exact moment? But this shower was too small for the three adults. Still holding onto them, she apperated them to her bedroom. The landing was less than perfect, causing them to fall on her bed. She was facing George and Fred was laying on top of her. She felt both their members twitch against her.

Fred rolled off Ashley and helped her lower herself on to his brother. Both Ashley and George gasped at the contact. Ashley let herself adjust to his size before she started riding him. He grabbed her hips to help guide and support her. Their breathing became ragged. Ashley reached and grabbed Fred's cock. She moved her hand up and down to the same rhythm she and George had.

They went on like this for a while, all of them groaning and moaning. Suddenly George lifted Ashley off him. "Fred." was all he managed to say. Fred understood and entered Ashley, causing her to gasp; he was slightly bigger than his brother. He began thrusting in and out of her, going deeper every time. Ashley grabbed George and began pumping him with the same desperation.

"Oh. Oh Merlin!" George managed to shout before he exploded all over Ashley's hand.

It wasn't long after, that Fred and Ashley both came, calling each others name. Fred thrust into her a few more times, spilling his seed into her. He rolled to the other side of her. "Wow." the trio sighed.

Ashley yawned and stretched. "Agreed." the twins said. Fred curled up behind Ashley and the curled up behind George. "Accio blanket." George said sleepily. That was the last thing said before they all passed out from pleasant exhaustion.