Greece One Shots

"Oh fuck me."

A/N: idek know what this is so... I guess I hope you enjoy? 😂

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(George's POV)

I was staying at Reece's house for the night as it was my parents anniversary and they wanted the house to themselves. We were about to put a movie on in his room but couldn't decide which one.

"What about that new one that just came out, I can't remember what it's called though." I suggested.

"Real helpful George." He sighed.

"Well at least I suggested something. What have you got to offer?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Maybe we just skip the movie." He then suggested.

"And do what? It's still early." I asked, pulling my phone out to check the time. "9:37 to be exact."

"I don't know, we'll figure something out. But this whole movie thing just doesn't seem to be working." He laughed at the end.

I went to slide my phone into my pocket but missed and it fell onto the ground.

"Oh fuck me." I mumbled. I picked it up and put it in my pocket, seeing Reece smirk when I stood up. "That wasn't an invitation."

He started getting closer and closer.

"I mean it, leave me alone." I chuckled, putting a hand on his shoulder and pushing slightly.

But he didn't listen, he just kept getting closer. He got right up in my face with a low hum and a sexy smile. Suddenly I was blushing like crazy. He put a finger under my chin and lifted my head up so my eyes met his. After a moment of staring into each other's eyes, he lent in and kissed me softly, our lips barely brushing. I stood there with my eyes closed, still processing what was happening. A second later I felt him tug on the hem of my t shirt. I opened my eyes to see a look in his I'd never seen before. Want. I pulled my shirt over my head and lent in halfway, letting him do the rest. He moved quickly to press his lips against mine much firmer this time. His hands slid up and down the bare skin on my chest before he started pushing lightly, our lips never parting, until my back hit a wall. He pulled back and let his eyes skim over my body. Once his eyes met mine again, he pulled off his own shirt and used his hand to turn my head to the side, making my neck more visible. He attached his lips to my neck, kissing it more passionately than he had my lips a moment ago. My hands found their way to his hair, taking a fistful when he started sucking right over my pulse. He sucked a little harder and began nibbling which made me moan louder than I'd like to admit. His hands gripped my waist as I did so and he bit down a little harder. I pulled him in closer so our bodies were pressed against each other, meaning I could feel his bulge pressed against me. I pushed him off me slightly and started unbuckling my belt, sending him a look asking if it was okay after I saw the look on his face. He looked slightly terrified of I'm honest. But after a second, his face relaxed and he began removing his own jeans. The second I was out of my jeans and left standing in only my underwear, I launched myself onto Reece, my tongue darting in his mouth just as quick. He immediately turned us around and pushed me onto my back on the bed. He was still partially in his jeans and was struggling a little to get them off. I think he's nervous, but I can't be sure. I crawled back a little until I was in a comfortable spot while Reece finished removing his jeans... and then his underwear. Now I'm the nervous one. He climbed on top of me slowly and began kissing me again. Well, more like making out. His tongue was gliding against mine smoothly and exploring my mouth which I thoroughly enjoyed. I couldn't help but grind my hips up against his, which he obviously wasn't expecting by the way he moaned my name quite loud against my lips, making me groan underneath him. I tilted my head back when he tugged on my hair so he kissed down my adams apple and down to my chest. I lost it when he started nibbling on my nipple, I was a moaning mess and getting impatient. He moved down my stomach to the sensitive skin above my waistband, planting a row of kisses along it before removing my underwear finally.

This isn't how I pictured the night going. I was told I was having a sleepover with my best friend of 5 years where we would be having pizza and watching movies and doing guy stuff, not doing each other. Not that I'm complaining, it's just unusual. Especially since I thought he was straight. I thought I was straight.
And all of this is happening because I dropped my phone. If this doesn't prove that we choose our own fate, I don't know what does. Let's just hope it doesn't ruin our friendship. I have a feeling it won't, but only time will tell.
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A/N: so it's a little shorter than usual but I hope you liked it? 😂 I know I'm not good at writing this sort of stuff but I try anyways cos I know you guys like it 👀 and I guess practice makes perfect lmao. Until next time! 👋🏼❤️