Imagine... The Beatles

Early

George Imagine :||

You felt arms wrapped around you, and a pair of strong lips on your own. Your eyes flutter open, and there he is. The most beautiful man you've ever seen. George Harrison.

"Hello, love." George says, moving to your neck. You make a little purring noise, and George chuckles. "That's very cute."

You smile, and look over at the clock. 5:30. You groan. "George, it's too early."

George sticks his fingers inside your undies. "It's never to early for me."

You slap his hand away, "George. I want to sleep."

George groans, and stands up. He sits in a chair by the window, and pulls his boxers down. He took some shaky breaths, and grabbed his cock. Stroked it slowly, and started going faster.

You watched wide eyed. "Georgie, come back to bed."

He groaned, and tossed his head back. "Y/N, ugh, make daddy come. Be a good girl and help me." George came on his hand, and breathed heavily. "Come have a lick."

You get up slowly, and kneel down in front of him. You sucked his cock, while he groaned at your slowness. His hips jolted forward, causing you to gag.

"Is it still to early?" he asked. You got up, and smiled. "Yup."

And there you left a very sexual frustrated George Harrison.

The End.
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