All Of The Ways We Differ

Part 14 SMUT AHEAD (not proofread)

You stood in the bathroom mirror, ringing your hair out in a towel, Geroge walked up behind you turning his head to get a better look at his neck. Seeing the purple marks spread across his skin, a pink blush filled your cheeks.

"Well, there is no hiding these now is there?" he said, brushing his fingers over the bruises.

You looked up at him in the mirror, "Well technically, I was just doing what you told me to do."

He leaned down planting a kiss in the crook of your neck, "I guess you've got me there, just going to make work interesting."

"Should keep those groupies off of you while I'm not there." You joked.

"Jealous, are we?"

"Possessive and jealous are two different things Georgie."

"Lucky for you, I'm both." He gave a quick slap to your ass before exiting the bathroom.

You weren't sure where all his newfound confidence towards you had come from, but you sure were not complaining about it.

***

After dressing yourself in your spare set of clothes, you made your way to the kitchen. Putting a kettle of hot water on to the stove to make yourself a cup of tea. Turning around, you found George standing in the doorway, rolling up the sleeves of his collared shirt, his untied tie resting around his neck.

"Are you going into work yet?" You looked at the clock, noting it was much later than his usual start time.

"Yeah, they needed someone to take the late shift, figured it is my store, I can do it. Fred took the morning."

"You know that you could have asked me, right? I do work there you know."

"And risk the chance of missing what just happened in the shower? Not on your life sweetheart."

You rolled your eyes, closing the space between you, "come here, let me help you." Standing toe to toe with him, you reached up grabbing hold of his tie, going to assist him with the knot. An idea crossed your mind that you could not ignore; using it as leverage you pulled him down to you. Kissing him deeply, sucking his bottom lip between your teeth, pulling away with it gently before releasing it.

"Careful now." He spoke lowly, sending shivers down your spine.

"What am I doing?" You gave him your best innocent look.

"If you can't keep your hands to yourself, I may just have to teach you how to."

Interlocking your fingers into the belt loops of his pants, you pulled him even closer to you, "You really want me to keep my hands off of you Georgie?"

He took a deep inhale through his nose, "that does it." He spun you around pulling your arms behind your back, pulling his tie from his neck, he wrapped your wrists with it, tying it tightly. You could feel his hardening length brushing against you, testing his limits you pushed your hips back grinding against him.

"Oh, you are just insatiable aren't you."

You nodded, trying to palm him through his pants with your hands bound together. He grabbed your shoulders, guiding you to bend yourself over the counter, quick to pull your shorts down your thighs.

"If you really can't get enough, then who am I to deny you?" He planted kisses to your back, kicking your feet to spread your legs open further.

"Please give me everything you have Georgie."

He let out a low chuckle, "Oh you don't know what you're asking for baby. For now, we have 10 minutes before I have to leave for my shift."

"Well, get on with it then Weasley." This earned you a swift smack between your legs, sending shockwaves of pleasure and pain through your core.

"Have it your way." He lined himself up with your entrance, pushing himself all the way into you.

"Fuck baby, you're still so fucking wet for me." He grabbed your bound wrists to use as leverage, leaning back to watch how easily he could fuck into you. His hips quickly finding a perfect rhythm threatening to pull yet another orgasm from you. Seeing how your body was responding to his touch, it only turned him on more, his hips snapping into you harder.

You could feel yourself coming undone around him, every thrust hitting exactly where you needed. You pushed your hips back against him, desperate for more. A firm slap landed on your ass causing you to clench down on him. "You like that don't you?"

Trying to nod against the counter, another spank caused a high-pitched squeak to leave you. "Did we forget the rules already? Words baby."

"Yes, I like when you spank me, Georgie."

"That's my girl." Another slap landed on your ass, his hand rubbing against the spot, easing the sting. He continued fucking into you with aggressive pace, your legs were shaking under you, at risk of giving out.

"I'm so close, please don't stop."

"I have no intention on stopping."

He snaked his arm around your waist, his fingers pressing against your neglected clit, drawing slow circles against it. His other arm wrapping around your shoulders pulling you up against his chest, brushing his nose against your neck. Speaking directly into your ear, "You have no idea, do you? You don't have any idea how much I fucking love you. Its not a question of if I would die for you or if I would kill for you, because baby I would do both, but above all, I would live for you."

The contrast of how hard he was thrusting into you and his sweet words was all it took to cause your orgasm to crash over you. You fought hard against his tie on your wrists, gripping the fabric of his shirt. You could not hold back the volume of your moans, his name rolling across your tongue as your head fell back onto his shoulder. Coming down from your orgasm, you expected him to slow to allow you to catch your breath. To your surprise, he added more pressure to your over stimulated clit, his hips never slowing. You squirmed beneath his touch, "Georgie please, its too much."

"You love it, and you know it. You're going to give me one more."

You fought to keep your eyes open, euphoria washing over your skin. He was fucking into you at a rapid pace, the knot in your abdomen at risk of snapping once again. "I can't wait to walk into work covered in your cum, only the two of us knowing the dirty things we have been up to."

George placed a smack to your already overstimulated clit, causing you to cum harder than before. Your walls clamped down on his cock, pulling a deep moan from his chest. His thrusts starting to lose their uniform rhythm, his breathing becoming shakier. "Oh fuck." He pushed his hips into yours as deep as he could, thick ribbons of cum filling you. His hand slammed onto the counter, holding himself up, his other hand still wrapped around your waist keeping you upright.

***

George softly ran a warm washcloth between your legs before helping you pull your shorts back up over your hips. He held your hands, assisting you into his bed, tucking you under the blankets. Placing a kiss to your forehead, he checked his watch. "I really have to get going, but I will be back as soon as I can."

Your eyes had already closed, your body melting into the bed, surrounded by the smell of him on his pillow. He stood back, taking in the sight of you wrapped up in his sheets, post orgasm glow radiating across your skin. He smiled to himself, trying to comprehend how he had gotten himself here. He desperately wanted to crawl in next to you, but the minute hand of his watch was calling out to him to leave. Turning to make his way out the door, your voice caused him to stop dead in his tracks.

"Hey Georgie."

"Hmm?"

"I love you too."