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Surprise (George) *short*

"George! I'm home" I called out. I had just gotten home from work. The whole house was silent. I shrugged off my jacket, and took off my shes.
"George?" I called again. I made my way through the hallway to our room.  As I got near,  the sound of grunting hit my ears.

The door was slightly ajar,  and peeked inside. My mouth parted as I saw what was happening. George was completely naked. His thin body trembled and his legs shook as his hand pulled at his hard cock. George's eyes squeezed shut and his lip quivered, whimpering.

He was babbling nonsense, his voice shaking. His thick eyebrows furrowed as he quickened his pace, and my hand flew to my mouth as I heard him moan my name.
"Oh..fuck..Y/N." He rasped.
His head rolled back onto the pillow.

There became a dull ache between my legs as I watched him pleasure himself. I couldn't take it anymore. I shoved myself inside of the room. George jumped, but he didnt stop. His dark eyes widened they landed on me.
He grunted my name louder and began to thrust up into his fist. As I pulled down my pants and underwear, he had a crazed expression. He had to tear his hand away from his dick to crawl pitifully towards me.
"Y/N," he begged, grabbing onto my hips while looking up at me through his long eyelashes,
"Fuck me."
I was breathing heavily out of my mouth now. I nodded weakly, and he pulled me onto the bed. He ripped off my shirt, and tore my bra off of my body.
Laying directly onto me,I felt his rock hard cock on my abdomen.
   He attached his wanton lips onto my nipple, and I threw my head back in pleasure. I keened and I felt shockwaves as I felt his teeth graze lightly. Leaving a thin trail of saliva, he left my breast to kiss me hungrily. He began to mimic sex, his tongue thrusting in and out of my mouth. I grunted as he picked up my legs to wrap them around his slim waist.

He looked at me one last time, breathing heavily. My eyelids were almost closed,  and they shut when I felt him push inside of me.
He choked as he began to slam his hips into mine. I moaned breathily as my eyes rolled up. He took my hands and pinned them above my head.

His sweaty forehead touched mine. His thrusts were both fast and deliberate. I cried out as he hit my g spot hard.
I felt his warm breath hit my face as he repeatedly thrusted into me.
"Oh, fuck, oh, Jesus..fuck,"
He cried, his liverpudlian accent strained.
"Yes, George, just like that, fuck, please" I begged. He began to thrust animalisticly. I lost my breath as I saw stars.

I felt him pulse inside of me, and my head was foggy. I was dizzy with ecstasy. I could feel his heart pound in his chest.
He swallowed hard.
"Y/N, please." He gasped, going faster.
I wasnt aware I was going to cum soon until I did. My fluids rushed out of my body, and I gave a long, loud moan as my body shook.
He kept thrusting, he was close. His eyes were wide, and blinked hard as his mouth hung open. He squeezed them shut before growling. He gave a couple more thrusts before I felt his warm seed fill me.
I wasnt worried about becoming pregnant, I was on birth control. And if it didnt work, we still wouldn't worry.
He gave a couple more pitiful thrusts before going limp. His pant was on my ear as he buried his head in my neck.
"Thank...you." he breathed heavily.
I didnt have energy to respond,  but I nodded.
"I love you, Y/N," he whispered lazily.
"I love you too, George. "