Re: That night - private f/g
"What would I do without you, Fredders?" He asked, patting his brother's chest as he pushed himself off the narrow bed.
Getting the things he needed, George laid back down, settling between Fred's legs and using his stomach as a tablet. "So, we can brainstorm for ideas."
remind me to make you read my January d_d story. Damn, now I want to write it tonight.