Mischief Managed

Chapter 5 (pt 2): Consent (smut)

(A/N: first smut scene of the book, very very dirty and detailed. You have been warned. Kinks include: Bondage, and praise)

My cheeks burned as he shut the door behind me and turned back around, his hands finding themselves on my jawline as he held it a little tightly.
"Can I kiss you again, y/n?" He looked at me like I was the only girl in the world. This is how he always looked at me, but right then, in the common room, was the first time we'd ever kissed. We weren't dating, he was just my best friend, my best friend who I was absolutely head over heels for. I nodded and he didn't hesitate as his lips pressed against mine, even more passion than in the common room. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I kissed him deeper, him pressing me against the back of the door.

"I've been wanting to do this for a long time." He mumbles against my lips as we kiss even harder, his tooth nicking my lip, drawing a little blood. He slowly pushes his fingers into my hair and yanks slightly, making me squeak. "Good girl." He whispers before slightly pulling away. "George, I've wanted you for so long." I say, my face examining his as his eyes light up and he blushes, more than the flushed color he already was from us just making out. "Really, y/n?" He leans closer, his hands slowly making it down my waist to my ass, and to the back of my thighs, picking me up and pushing me against the wall. "Because I think I've wanted you a lot more."

He kisses me again, this time hard and lustful, he feels around for my hands and pushes them above my head, holding them in place as his other hand and weight holds me up. He kisses me deeper and I bite his lip, pushing my tongue against his lips, asking for entrance, his mouth parts slightly as we French kiss and he starts grinding on me, moaning against my lips as I whimper. His lips leave mine as they go down my cheek and to my neck, I pick my head up slightly as he kisses and bites my skin, going up to my ear, finding my sweet spot. I let out a moan and he chuckles against my earlobe, "fuck.." he whispers before pulling his hand away from the ones above my head, and pushes it under my butt, taking us away from the wall.

His breathing stayed hot against my neck as he swiftly moved us from against the door to his bed, I could feel a smirk spread against his lips as they made their way back to mine. He sat up and started undoing his tie, watching me the whole time. I watch as he pulls it off his neck, leaning over me, pushing my arms above my head again as he ties them to the headboard. "Is this alright? I don't wanna hurt you." He looks down at me and I nod, feeling him tighten it hard. I rub my knee against his bulge and smirk as I watch his head go back a little and his Adam apple bounce, a slight moan escaping his lips before he reaches down and pushes my knee down a little, growling under his breath. "You're so eager for it, go ahead, get it." He looks down at me and I bite my lip, whimpering as I slightly tug on my tied wrists. "I can't, Georgie.." he laughs softly and leans down, inches from my face, "that's the point pumpkin. Can I touch you?" He says, his fingers running on the inside of my thighs, sending chills throughout my whole body. "Yes, sir." I say quietly but I can tell by his expression it was just what he wanted to hear.

He slowly pressed his fingers against me before slowly hooking his fingers under my pants, pulling them and my panties down, watching me the whole time to make sure I was ok, as my pussy is revealed his eyes full with hunger and he pulls my pants all the way down quickly, his finger hesitantly rubbing against my slit. I moan and look at him, he smirks as we lock eyes and he pushes his finger inside of me, getting an even louder moan out of me. "Mmm, you're such a good girl." He coos as his thumb rubs my clit and he pushes a second finger in, making me gasp and my thighs shake. He pumps his fingers in and out, watching as my head goes back and I whimper, my toes curling as his other hand goes up the back of my shirt and unclips my bra, my boobs bouncing as he takes it off of me and throws it to the side. "Are you okay pumpkin?" He looks up at me, slowly stopping as I pant and nod, opening my eyes a little and he smiles, picking his speed back up.

"I-I'm gonna cum George.." I say, my thighs quivering before he stops slowly, smirking up at me as he licks his lips. He pulls his fingers out and puts them to his lips, keeping eye contact as he licks them clean. "Not yet baby.." he says before leaning down and licking my soaked slit, earning a moan from me. He pushed his finger back inside of me as he slowly ate me out, making my legs shake harder and the ache in my stomach grow. He sucks on my clit and I whimper, my thighs squeezing his head tightly as he smirks. "Cum." And like that I couldn't stop myself as I came hard in his mouth and he smiled, licking me clean. My legs wouldn't stop shaking as he grabs my thighs and rubs them as he sits himself up on his knees and looks at me. "Good girl, pumpkin." He looks down at his hands that were now fiddling with his pants button and I watched him intently as he opened it and pulled his pants down slowly, awkwardly adjusting himself in his boxers. "Can we, uhm..." he clears his throat, looking into my eyes. I nod and he nods back agreeingly as he pulls his boxers down, pulling them and his pants all the way off. "Are you sure? Because we don't have to." He says, rubbing my legs, I nod and whimper out a yes and he blushes, his face as red as his hair as he grabs his cock and lines it up with my entrance and I watch him intently, my heart pounding in my ears. He swallows and pushes it in, watching me the whole time and I moan out and whimper, biting my lip and closing my eyes tightly. "Ahh, f-fuck George." I gasp out and he stops, pushing his fingers into mine as I squeeze his hand. "Are you okay, y/n?" He looked me in the eyes and I nodded, giving him the okay to continue. He slowly untied my hands and pushed all the way in, making us both moan as he leaned down and started fucking me a little faster. His hand held mine as the other scratched down his back and he sat up, taking his shirt off and I blushed, running my hand on his chest as he leaned back down, continuing. "Fuck.." he whispered in my ear as he pressed his face against mine, going a little harder. I moan louder and scratch into his back deeper, wrapping my legs around his waist as he sits up and holds my thighs against him, drilling into me. I reach up and grab his hand and he smiles at me before pushing his hair back with his other hand. "You've got me fucked up, y/n." He says, smiling again. "Trust me, I could say the same to you." I say, smirking at him. He laughs to himself as he starts going harder and I tighten around him, moaning louder, his hand slides up my body and around my neck as he fucks me harder, his hand gripping my thigh, leaving a whole handprint. "Pumpkin I'm gonna cum." He pants out and I blush and nod, scratching against his back.

"N-not inside please." I say softly and he nods, blushing too as his pumps get harder and messier and he pulls out, cumming all over my stomach. "Oh my god.." he breathes out and gets up off the bed slowly. "Come on baby, let's get you cleaned up." He picks me up and apparates us to the 5th floor bathrooms, washing us up in the water. "Are you okay? Was I too rough?" He says softly as he washes my back and kisses my neck. "No, George, I promise, you were perfect." I say, turning around, kissing him softly.

"You are perfect, y/n."