gonna be some shitty ass smut (inspired by my fav book lil smut part thank god for cat sebastian, god how I need me a rob🤭🤭).
so if u don't like u can skip💋
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no one's pov
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They walked down the hall until we got to room 416. Phoebe quickly slide the keycard into the little card reader thing that was on the wall beside the door.
Once the door opened and then closed with a metallic clank for the lock, Georg slammed her against the wall. She pulled the collar of his shirt and pulled him down harshly, pressing her body against his until his breath was shallow and needy and so was her own. She felt his lips move down towards her neck, the feel of his hands that were traveling around her body made her breath hitch.
In one movement he scooped her up, one hand under her backside. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, never breaking the kiss until she was thrown onto the bed. Which was quickly put back together as Georg braced above her, this was everything that she ever wanted.
Georg rolled suddenly where she was on top of him, it felt like suddenly all of her worries about other things went away.
"What would you like? My hands? My mouth?" he started suggesting
"Yes," she answered before he could suggest more "Those things and nothing else" she continued
"That's exactly what I want as well, then," he said with a smirk plastered on his face
she bent down and kissed his neck, breathing in the scent of cigarettes and cologne that he somehow always carried with him. His heart was racing, his pulse fast and urgent beneath her lips.
"Take off your shirt" she whispered in his ear, and he complied quickly
"I've wanted to get my hands on you" she went on, running her fingers over his muscles, He looked desperate.
"Look at you" she murmured holding his chin in her hand
Georg sat up, pulling her with him, to settle in his lap. He then started removing her pants then her shirt, leaving her only in her undergarments.(im not saying the p word it's gross and weird and for those anime writers😋)
He rubbed the inside of her thigh as his knuckles brushed between her legs. It felt so good, just that whisper of a touch, that she wanted to push against his hand, make him do more and better things with it.
"Damn, you're so...is that all from" he whispered
a very stupid question, but she would forgive it
she felt his smile against her neck, his thumb skimmed against her and she rocked into his hand. She could feel how wet she was against his palm as they moved together. She tried to speak but instead, she sounded breathy and fervent. It must have not gone amiss, because he drew her into another kiss. Then moved a little and she felt him brushing against her entrance, he looked up for permission to keep going.
She nodded her head, he slid a finger—two fingers?—into her, and she wasn't sure why she was gritting her teeth, as there was no resistance or pain. of course, there wasn't, it was just—
The fingers were gone but the stroking continued, only over the outside of her body now. He wanted to make her feel good. He wanted her to feel safe, to be safe. And that was how she felt—safe, as if all it took was one man to shelter her from the wrongs of the world. It was nonsense but intoxicating nonsense.
He unclasped her bra, and one of his hands found its way to one of her breasts (I hate body part words☹️)
She realized she was rocking her hips into his hand, he shifted and she felt how hard he was. (OMG☹️☹️☹️)
The knowledge that he was probably uncomfortable hard, since he still had his pants on, was enduring for her. It tipped her over the edge and reached her climax as if she had fought for it.
She collapsed to the side and Georg laughed at her. She kicked him but not that hard.
He bent down, his breath warm against her thigh as he kissed his way up her leg. He pulled both of her legs over his shoulders and buried his face in between her legs. he moved the fabric of her undergarments to the side. (I will kms before I ever say that word 🤭)
When he gave a little hum of satisfaction, she could feel it as much as hear it, she covered her mouth to keep from crying out as he teased her then basically eating this hoe out.
"Stop teasing and hurry up please" she moaned out
He kept on.
She got impatient, So she sat up and pushed him on his back. Then undid his pants and straddled his hips. She bent down to kiss him, stretching her body alongside his, so she could feel his arm wrap around her as if it belonged there.
She picked herself up then slowly lowered herself on his memeber (idk another word for pp☹️)
She bounced herself up and down until they both came.
She flopped down onto the bed beside him.
He got up and walked into the bathroom. He got a wet washcloth and took it back into the room and washed her off. Then both fell asleep while Georg was on her.
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next day and also Phoebes POV
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I heard knocking at the door, I stood up putting on Georg's shirt along the way to the door. I opened the door and saw bill standing there.
"Hey, you ready" he asked
"Uh, let me get dressed but you can come in if you like" I invited
He walked in and stopped at the door
"Smells like cum" he pointed out
"Uh, I don't know what you mean"
He looked at me in Georg's shirt and how my shit was everywhere
"Oh..get that dick I guess.." he said
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It's 6am and I stayed up just writing this now I just wanna go to bed night night 😘😘 also I'm not sick anymore YIPPEE except I'm coughing but still yippee! Also thanks Ayesha erotica and my cat for helping me through this tough time of writing weird words that I rlly hate
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Fanfic'cinnamon...in my teeth, from your kiss' 'your touchin me' 'all the pills you take' 'violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arms length, don't work' 'you try to push me out, but I just find my way back in' 'violet, blue, green, red to keep me out' ...
