'Till The End Darling

26. Spare room

(⚠️ mature content. I advice you skip if you're not comfortable with reading sexual scenes.)

Narrators pov:

By the time George and y/n started going up stairs, everyone else was already asleep.
"Can you meet me in the spare room tonight?" She whispered.
"Of course Mi'lady" he smiled.
She smiled back "im just going to go put some pajamas on, ill meet u there in ten"

Y/n went into Ginnys room as quietly as she could. Slowly she made her way to her dresser where she pulled out a silk black nighty and threw it on. Letting out an exasperated sigh she started making her way to the spare room. She needed to talk to George, his reaction to finding out she would be staying with them longer had hurt her feelings. If he didn't like her like that anymore that was fine, but she deserved to know.

Creeping round the corner of the door, she noticed she was the first here. Maybe he wouldn't come at all Y/n thought to herself. Perching on the end of the bed she waited patiently. Sure enough after no longer than five minutes of waiting George showed up wearing nothing but boxers. Y/n gulped as she tried to refocus her brain.

"Sorry I took so long love, I was just-"

"Are you sick of me?" Y/n asked abruptly. She got off the bed and took a step closer to him.

"What?" He asked in a offended tone.

"Are you sick of me?" She repeated.

"Why would you say that?"

"When you found out I'd be staying with you guys for longer, you looked..I dunno you looked mad or something. Is it because you're sick of me because if you are then that's fine I don't care i just-"

George stepped closer, breaking the space between them. He placed his hand on y/ns cheek. Using his thumb he wiped away a tear that she hadn't even acknowledged. "Youre really quite stupid sometimes. Do you know that?" He chuckled.

"Shut up" she giggled.

"I'm not sick of you y/n." George said as he continued rubbing his thumb on her cheek "selfishly I'm very happy youre staying, but the reason I didn't look pleased is because I knew it would hurt you to not see you're parents. And after everything you've been through this year, well I just can't bear the thought of seeing you upset."

"Youre so fucking cute" she snivvled.
He laughed lightly at her. "I'm sorry i got the wrong idea." She continued. She wrapped her arms around his neck and looked up to him.

"Youre so beautiful" he grinned.
"And I like this" he said as he ran his fingers across the strap of her nighty.
After a moment there eyes met, George slowly brought his lips down to hers where they were welcomed in a soft embrace. The kiss was warm and gentle, George pulled away so that he could look to y/n and get a sence of how she was feeling. The lust in her eyes was unmistakable. Quickly he grabbed her waist and spun her round so that her back was now against the wall. There lips met once more. George deepened the kiss and demanded entry with his tounge. He dominated her mouth, but was ready to back off if Y/n had second thoughts.
She trailed her hand up her body and his eyes followed there movement. He watched as Y/n slowly peeled the scrap of black silk down her thighs and it dropped slowly onto a pile on the floor. George ran a soft hand up her now bare stomach, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin.
"George..you know..I've never done this before right?" She mumbled.
He carresed her cheek with his hand "is that so darling?"
She smiled timidly in response.
"Do you want to do this?" He whispered lowly.
"Muffiliato" y/n said as she placed the silencing charm on the room "yes"

George took the invitation and crashed his lips back down to hers. His frame pushing up against her in the best possible way. One of his hands rested on her bare ass while the other travelled up her neck to gently, but firmly grab a fist of her hair at the nape. She felt him growing beneath his boxers and began to grind
against him. He let out low moans in to her mouth, she was so wet for him she was sure she could have cum there and then as she was up against the wall. But George pulled back and muttered seven words that were like music to her ears.
"Lets take this to the bed darling"

"With pleasure" y/n said aware of Georges eyes on her.

Y/n was laid on her back with Georges lean arms pressed either side of her. He slowly pushed down his boxers to reveal his large erection. She gulped at the sight of his length.
"You like that love?"
She hummed her approval gently.

His fingers brushed the delicate skin of her inner thigh causing her to let uncontrollable moans escape her lips. She always knew George would be good with his hands.

George's whole hand was on her warmth. His palm pressing down on her now throbing clit while his long fingers dipped in and out of her. She thrust her hips delicately so as to ride his fingers which were inserted into her core, but he slowly removed them and brought them to his mouth where he sucked her juices off, teasing her.
She moaned in disappointment.
"Whats wrong love?" He smirked.
Y/n brought herself forwards and started to suck on his neck and just below his ear, making him release grunts of pleasure.
"George please, I need you" she whispered in to his ear.

With one hand placed firmly on her ass he thrust into her so deep her knees buckled despite her being laid down.
"Oh God" she cried, her sounds of pleasure echoing off the silencing charm and back towards them.
"I'm not even all the way in yet darling" he said darkly.
Gripping the sheets with her hands she focused on his image, hair tousled and his eyes filled with hunger. While his face harboured a fiendish smile which matched hers exactly.

As George entered her again and again he took in her flushed appearance, her cheeks were pink tinged and beads of sweat formed on her beautiful breasts, her hair was perfectly disorganised. Merlin she drove him crazy.

"Mmmm" she breathed, feeling her pussy clench around his rod. She felt her nipples harden and as though reading her mind, his defined hands reached up her body and pinched one of her nipples between his fingers which sent electricity through her body. George began kissing and sucking on her neck "youre so fucking perfect" he grunted.

Y/ns pupils dilated as Georges thrusts grew deeper and he continually hit her spot over and over again. "Mmm George" she breathed.
The sound of his name escaping her lips sending him over the edge. He watched her the whole time as his body jolted with sheer pleasure.
"Fuck y/n" he exasperated as he pulled out of her now limp. Realising he came in her,He stood up and grabbed his wand so that he could mutter the safety spell onto her. He came back over and pulled her in by the waist, so close they could feel eachothers increased heart rates.
"Was i okay?" She asked with big eyes.
George chuckled softly "you were amazing"

The pair both laid in bed together that night talking about nothing and everything.
"Fuck George!" Y/n cried.
"What?" He said startled.
"We both just preformed spells. Were underage!" She exclaimed.
"Chill, I'm 17 in the morning and what with everything going on at the moment, the minister won't care about two teenagers fucking." He smirked.
"Yeah I guess you're right" she relaxed.
George rolled over so that he was facing y/n, she followed suit and the pair locked eyes.

"Y/n i- I think I love you"

"I know" she whispered "i heard you tell Fred" she smiled.

"Oh fuck really?"

"Yeah" she traced her fingers across his bare chest "but its okay because I think I love you too. Have done for about three years now"

George pulled her into him and squeezed her frame out of delight "why are we both so stupid" he grinned uncontrollably.

"Hey speak for yourself. You're the one who went and got yourself a girlfriend after we'd been sharing a bed for weeks" she joked.

"Urm what about you and Mr Nott?" George retorted

"Theo?" She laughed "we were never anything more than friends, and the whole Yule Ball thing was just to make a statement you know"

George scoffed "quite some statement you made"

She laughed but broke off into a yawn.
"Goodnight George" she said peacefully as she rested her head into his chest.

"Night darling"