Hogwarts Oneshots

Filthy - George Weasley 🌶️

George Weasley x FEM!Reader NSFW 🌶️
Summary: Set during The Order of the Phoenix first summer. Reader is female, dating George Weasley and staying in Grimmauld place for the holidays. No particular warnings but contains NSFW content.

Somehow she'd been roped into helping clear yet more doxie eggs from yet more curtains. Spluttering and coughing, she burst from the drawing room and removed the tea towel that was being used as a makeshift face mask.
"Right, that should be the last of them!" Mrs Weasley called happily, "I'll make a start on dinner, Ginny dear, would you give me a hand? You too Hermione." The other girls followed Mrs Weasley while Harry and Ron traipsed along the corridor to their bedroom. Fred and George were sat on the stairs shaking dust and empty doxie eggs out of their hair. In a quick movement, she's shaken her hair out over the two of them leaving a small cloud of dust around them. Laughing she tried to jump over them up the stairs when George caught her round the waist.
"You're a fuckin' menace y'know that woman?" Laughing she kicked out her legs as he held on tightly to her middle,
"A right pain in my arse." Fred had apperated almost as soon as their play-flirting had started, leaving them completely alone in the hallway.
Still struggling and laughing slightly she pleaded,
"Just let me go, I want to have a shower! I'm filthy!" He released her and she sat a few steps above him watching down suspiciously.
"A shower? Filthy? Count me in!" He pounced up the few steps between them landing with his head between her legs looking up at her grinning.
"George no not here someone will hear us!" She grinned, her whisper shout barely audible. His hands were curled round each leg as he gently kissed her inner thigh, "they won't hear baby, please just let me come with you." The whine in his voice was difficult to refuse. A door slammed a floor down and they both jumped. She took the opportunity to wiggle away and run up the stairs and lock the bathroom door behind her. George knocked on the door whining and begging to be let in, "please baby please, just a look I won't even touch!" She tried to ignore him, closing her eyes she turned on the bath letting the steam flood the room.
Just as she'd got into the bath there was a louder hammering on the door, "Don't take too long I want to wash my hair before dinner too!"
"Ok! I just need to get this dust off me Ginny, give me 15 minutes!" Footsteps retreated and she sunk into the bath.
As she soaked  she took in how fancy the place really was, yes it was a little worse for wear but who has a fully marble bathroom? Or a huge wall length mirror? Or a chez lounge in said marble bathroom? The bath itself was deep and square, built along the wall opposite the door. It jutted out squarely, giving it effectively a counter top built around it. It looked very grand to just be holding a few half empty plastic bottles that her, Hermione,  and Ginny had left. She closed her eyes and sank deeper just as there was another banging on the door, swearing she rose and wrapped a towel round herself and flung the door open.
"Ginny I just got in give me like 5 minutes Merlin be I-" she stopped, it was actually George in front of her staring down at her barley clothed body being hugged by the small towel. She looked back at him, and caved.
He was pulled in by the neck of his shirt as she kissed him deeply, hungrily. He fumbled blindly for the lock behind him and muttered "muffliato" wand pointed towards the door. He pushed her against the wall and she let out a gasp as her bare back touched the cold marble. He smiled into their kiss and gently hugged at the towel covering her. She let it fall and he stood back, sitting on the edge of the bath to take her all in. He groaned and palmed himself through his trousers "Do you have to be so perfect? Makes living daily life so fuckin hard baby all I want to do is just be with you all the time" he whined. Giggling she straddled him, wrapping her legs round his waist. She sucked and licked at his neck feeling him grow harder against her. George took a handful of her arse in each hand and picked her up, walking them over to the chez lounge. As he sat down, she slowly slid onto the floor, undoing his shirt and kissing his chest and she went. By the time she was on her knees he knew what was happening and had undone his belt so she could slip off his trousers. Looking up at him through her lashes she palmed him and wiped a drop of pre-cum off his tip with her thumb. He groaned and pushed his hips forward needily.
"Baby please, it's been ages please you feel so good"
Smiling she licked all the way from his base to his tip and took the very end of his dick in her mouth. He groaned and leaned his head back, eyes closed. Kissing the very tip a few more times she finally took all of him in her mouth with no warning. George moaned loudly and his hands were suddenly tangled in her hair pulling it just enough to feel good. She glanced up again, mouth full tongue swirling, to see his mouth open and eyes scrunched up. His hips were jerking and twitching as her cheeks hollowed around his pulsing cock. Using both her hands she was moving her head up and down at a constant, rhythmic pace. He'd waited so long to have her again and she felt amazing, seeing her gag slightly and hearing her lewd noises as she sucked his cock was incredible.
"Wait, wait I-" but it was too late his words were cut off by his own moaning as he shot salty cum straight down her throat, she swallowed everything licking his glistening cock clean, "fuck I wanted to cum at the same time babe, it's been weeks for you too."
"You have no idea how much I like making you make those sounds, believe me enjoy that almost as much as you do."
"Doubtful." He said pulling her back up, "just to be fair though, I should probably fuck your brains out." He kissed and sucked up her chest, "y'know, to be fair."
He picked her up again , still attached to her chest, setting her down on the near empty counter on the bath. He held her hair and roughly pushed her forwards making her arse stick up into the air with her face looking into the mirror next to the bath.
"Ok baby this is very important," he said making eye contact with her in the mirror," I want you to watch me fuck you ok? Can you do that?" With some difficulty because of the grip he had on her hair, she nodded. He grinned "good girl, watch me ok?" She squirmed at the nickname and pushed her arse back into him and he hissed at the contact. One hand in her hair one on her lower back he pushed into her aching cunt. They moaned in unison, "fuck me gorgeous, I'd almost forgotten how good you feel." She did nothing but moan in response, "remember," he said jerking her head up, "watch me baby." She looked up mouth open, eyes heavily lidded as he pulled out and pushed into her again. She watched his face in the mirror, determined and looking at her arse as he pushed in and out hitting her deeper with each thrust. "George, G-George I- Fuck" he kept hitting that sweet spot just right every time she tried to speak, "just shut up. Trying to talk." He said between thrusts, "just shut up. And take my cock." He practically growled the last sentence and the room was filled with only moans and the sound of skin smacking skin. His chest was gleaming with sweat as he continued to pound her relentlessly.
Watching her in the mirror was doing wonders for his stamina, being able to see how incredible the view of them was spurred him on further to coax more moans from her.
"Fuck baby your cunt is so tight," he breathed, "tell me, tell me what you want me to do baby"
"I-I-" her eyes were rolling back, he smacked her arse hard, "come on princess, tell me what you need use your words"
"I need you to cum inside me, I- please" she was practically crying as he mercilessly continued to drive himself into her, "my name ,princess, use my name" he grunted
"GEORGE! George please I need you to fuck your cum into me, please! Please! You feel so fucking good I need you to finish inside me!"
He moaned, "That was so much better baby, well done." In the mirror she could see him smirk as he lifted his leg higher and anchored it on the side of the bath, his speed changed and he was going deeper than ever. One hand holding one of her tits, the other still tangled into her hair. All she could do was cry out as he reached her sweet spot so perfectly, "Go on princess fuckin take me, that's it just like that," at his words her walls clenched around him and she let out a final moan as her legs almost gave way. The feeling of her cumming around his cock was enough to make him finish as well. He doubled down, leaning over her letting her hair go and putting his hand out to stable himself on the mirror.
After a few seconds during which they both sat on the edge of the bath breathing deeply she rested her head on his shoulder.
"You were right, you are absolutely fucking filthy." George panted.