Rare Gem (G. Weasley)

Temporary Amnesia Mess

Valentine's POV

(Rated R warning!)

Rolling my eyes back, I swallowed another gulp of alcohol.

Some night this was.

Giggling to myself at everything and nothing at once, I finally questioned if I was going bonkers. It's probably the alcohol.

A large hand wrapped around my arm pulling me to them. Looking up, it was none other than Georgie of course. I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

"Val I know you're angry at me. But please that meant nothing, she meant nothing. The only reason we went together was because we both decided it would be better. Just please don't be mad at me. Please baby"

Half listening to what he was saying my eyes zoned in on his lips.

"Are you ev-"
Leaning upwards, even in my heels he still towered over me. I aggressively planted my lips on his.

Taken aback, George didn't reciprocate until a few seconds, kissing me back with the passion I lacked at the moment.
His hand slid down from my face to my neck, holding me in place.
My kisses were sloppy but George didn't seem to mind.

"Come on" I pulled away giggling.
Grabbing his hand, we passed two carriages who for sure looked busy. You could hear the moans from a mile away. Even if I was half drunk I still registered it.

"Where are we going, baby?" George asked. I almost shivered at the name 'baby' it slipped out so naturally. I don't even think he realized what he said.

Coming to a stop, I opened a carriage door and lazily gestured for him to get in. Our carriage was far and hidden in the dark. You'd think students of Hogwarts would know better.

Slamming the door shut behind me, I straddled George's lap.
Not even giving himself time to know what's happening I feverishly kissed him again.

Teeth against teeth, tongue against tongue.
Moaning as his mouth left mine and travelled to my exposed neck, my hands curled in his fluffy hair.
Feeling the heat build up all around us, I wanted more.
Grinding myself against him, I almost let out another moan. It felt so good.

"No no no we can't do this" George pulled away from my neck breathlessly.

"Why not?" I asked, my eyes glassed over with lust.

"1 because you're drunk so you probably won't remember any of this in the morning and 2....you're still too very young for all this Val. And I want your first time to be special not in some stupid carriage."

I felt like my brain wasn't working anymore, because I didn't comprehend half of the things he just said. All I felt was want.

"I don't care" I whispered. Dipping my head between his collarbone and neck I layed wet kisses.
"I want you. All of you" Whispering sultry, I grinded myself against him once more.
His lands were on my ass, probably trying to get me to stop. But that didn't work out so well.

George let out a deep moan, feeling a surge of pleasure ripple through me, he certainly felt that too.

He pressed down his hands against my ass pushing me flush to him, stopping my movements completely.

"I said stop, you're not ready"

Sitting back I looked at him, a tear fell down my cheek.

"What happened baby?" He asked concerned wiping away the tear.

"What you're saying is girls like Angelina are 'ready' and I'm not?" I asked hurt.
Immediately shaking his head no.
"She doesn't matter, at all. I'm yours. All of me as you are mine."