George Harrison Imagines 🌻

{Relieving Stress}

Era: 1965
Smut

This was a request and an old imagine from a while ago. Figured I'd repost it :3

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Imagine you had just came home from a stressful day at work and found out your boyfriend George had came home early from touring with The Beatles.

"George!" You cried out in happiness when you saw him sitting on the couch, watching the telly.

"Hello darling." He turned off the telly and stood up. You ran into his arms, forgetting your stressful day at the office.

"What are you doing home so early?" You asked and wrapped your arms around his neck. Touring didnt end until next week or so you had thought it did.

"John and Paul got the flu, so Brian canceled the rest of the tour." George smiled and kissed you. "I missed you so much."

"I did too. Im so glad youre home! You just turned my whole day around." You sighed and remembered the stress at work. You worked as a receptionist for some lousy company. The man you worked for wouldnt stop flirting with you even though you had told him you were in a relationship over and over again.

George frowned. "What do you mean?"

"Bad day at work as usual. He wont stop hitting on me."

George got angry. "Really? Maybe ill have to go down there myself and tell him yer not interested and what he is doing is wrong."

"No George. Dont sorry about it."

"But hes sexually harrasing you. I think you should quit."

"I couldnt. This job makes good money and i dont want to be dependent on you. That wouldnt feel right."

George opened his mouth to say something but closed it again. He sighed and nodded. "Okay darling. But if he flirts with you one more time, im going to go down there and kick his bloody arse."

"I love you." You said and kissed him. George deepened the kiss and started backing you up againist the wall.

"Mmm." You moaned and ran your hands through his soft hair. George pulled his mouth off of yours. "Why dont we go back in the bedroom and i can help relieve you of your stress?" He smirked.

You giggled. "Okay."

George grabbed your hand and led you back to the bedroom where George and you tore each others clothes off.

George pushed you back onto the bed. "Let me do all the work." He stood at the edge of the bed, staring down at your body. You watched as he hardened right in front of you.

"God i missed your body." George groaned when he saw your glistening cunt. It had been weeks since the last time you've had sex. He slowly climbed on top of you.

"Georgie, make love to me."

"Patience darling." George chuckled. "Good things come those who wait." He slowly alligned himself up at your entrance and then slowly pushed himself inside you.

"Oooh." You moaned and he paused, letting you get adjusted to his size after being away for so long.

"Yer warmer as ever love." He groaned and began to thrust. His thrusts were slow and shallow.

You ran your fingers through his hair that you've noticed had gotten longer. You loved it.

"Oh George." You sighed.

"I love you so much." George panted. "I need to go faster darling. I can't do slow right now. I need to take you."

You nodded. "Take me George."

George smirked and began thrusting into you harder. So hard that the bed started squeaking loudly.

"Oh god!" You yelled when you felt him hit your gspot repeately.

"My name is George, darling. Not God." George growled. "Scream me name."

"Georgie!" You screamed.

"Good girl. You love me cock inside yer cunt."

"Yes!" You shouted.

"I'm so fucking close."

"Me too."

You felt his hand slip down between your connected bodies and his fingers began rubbing circles on your swollen clit.

"Fuck!" You shouted.

You felt his cock twitch inside you. He was close. And so were you.

He rubbed your clit faster and you quickly reached your climax. You cried out his name as you exploded all over his member.

George groaned loudly as he thrusted one more time and came inside you. He kissed your lips before pulling out of you. "How was that love? Are you still stressed?"

"Nope." You giggled and cuddled into him.