𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 | g. w

38. the best thing

This chapter contains scenes of sexual nature. Please read with caution.

"You know, I never imagined we'd actually end up here?" George whispers against my skin, his hands roaming my body as if he's attempting to memorise it. "I mean, I thought about it a lot, I just never allowed myself to trust I'd actually get to be this happy."

"George—" I start, feeling equally blessed to have him next to me and guilty that I didn't do anything about my feelings sooner. We could've been together, like this, all that time. Instead, I had spent my days convinced he couldn't possibly feel the same way, and fighting him because of my own stupid cowardice.

I press a kiss to the corner of his mouth, and he smiles against my lips.

"—and I would've been okay with us just being friends. At least, I would have learned to accept it eventually, no matter how painful it would be to not be allowed to show you just how in love with you I am. And I told myself it didn't matter that I spent every waking moment thinking about what it would feel like to kiss you, that it couldn't mean what I was so sure it meant, because I realised I'd rather have you in my life as a friend than not have you at all."

"George, I don't think we were ever meant to be just friends." He looks at me with so much love in his eyes, and I can't help but turn to a soppy pile of mush because of it. My insides grow even warmer, and I feel tears start to prickle behind my eyes. Tears of joy, tears of unrelenting love for this person.

He kisses me with the same hunger he always does, letting his hands touch any surface of my skin it can reach. I moan against his lips, coaxing him to keep going. "Have I told you I love you today?" he asks.

"Hmm, yes, but it would be nice to hear you say it again."

"Fuck, you have no idea how much I love you, Mia Rune." He kisses below my ear first, then my neck, then finally my mouth. "I don't plan to ever stop."

"Hmm, I think I might have a hunch." I snicker, pressing myself onto him by placing my hand at the very back of his neck, tugging him even closer. His lips taste the same, and I find myself wishing it could always be like this. Just him and me. Together. So very in love. "It can't possibly be as much as I love you."

"Oh?" he chuckles, "well, we'll see about that." I can't help but let out a giggle as he starts making his way lower, touching me, kissing my body the way only he knows how to. "I think I know how to show you just how much I love you."

"Do you now?"

"Hmm", he murmurs before finally planting a lingering kiss on my already dripping cunt.

Oh, I think I might know where this is going.

"God", I moan loudly, pressing my hand against my mouth to stifle the sound.

"No", George whispers, tugging at my wrist, "don't. I want to hear every single sound come out of that pretty mouth. I want to hear what it sounds like when I make you come with my tongue."

"Oh—fuck, George. That feels so good."

"You're so wet for me, pretty girl. You're practically soaking my fingers."

"Don't stop. I'm—I'm gonna come. Oh! George—"

"Come for me, love. Let me hear those pretty moans when I fuck you with my mouth."

"F-f-fuuuuck", I cry out, finally letting it all go. My vision goes white, and it feels like I'm speeding down the other end of a mountain.

"You did so good, for me, love." George praises, kissing me and I taste myself on his tongue. "You're amazing", he smiles.

His cock throbs against my stomach, and I reach down to start stroking him gently, admiring the way his face scrunches up when I touch him just how he likes it. He lets out a string of swear words against my lips, and it feels amazing, knowing I'm the only one who can make him feel this way.

"That feel good?" I grin.

"Yeah—oh—fuck—so good", he moans, and I can tell he's already close to reaching his own climax.

"I want you to come inside me", I blurt out, bravery taking the wheel. "I want to know what it feels like to have you fill me up."

"You sure? We don't have to, if you don't feel ready. I can wait."

I smile, feeling so unbelievably loved, respected and cared for.

"I'm sure".

I don't have to say any more, before I feel him press himself inside me, stretching me out completely. It feels good, unbelievably so, and I find myself wondering why we haven't done this sooner.

"You're so tight", George moans, and I swear I almost burst from the sound of his voice alone. He keeps slipping in and out of me, and I've never felt such a feeling of pure ecstasy before. It's remarkable.

It's raw.

Hungry.

I feel...

"—Fuck, George. I'm gonna come."

"Come with me, love", he whispers against my skin, rocking his hips and it feels impossible that he keeps going deeper. He's hitting all the right spots, coaxing me to become a moaning mess.

And I do.

We both climbed that hill together, and we fell back down together too.

I swear I've never felt closer to another human being before.

"You are... The best thing that's ever happened to me", I confess as he slips out of me, a tear slipping from my eye. I cuddle against his side, the warmth of his skin feeling like home in a way. "And I'm so in love with you, you can't possibly know how much."

He smiles, pressing a kiss to my forehead before closing his eyes.

Before I succumb to sleep, I swear I can hear him whisper back:

"I will never love anyone the way I love you."

—-

Aaaand they've finally done "the deed". "The dirty". The sex.

And no, Mia won't get pregnant from this. Let's just pretend she's on some kind of wizard equivalent to the muggle pill.

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