Weasley twins X reader- Smut, Fluff and all other good stuff (Requests open)

George X Reader (female reader) (smut)

"I can't believe that your mom heard us." I whined, flopping down on the bed. George placed one of his large hands on my back and rubbed it, softly.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of, love. Sex is a natural part of life and besides, it's legal for us both, since we are sixteen, so there is really nothing to worry about." He comforted. He leaned in close to my ear and seductively whispered, "besides, I think your moans sound very nice." He began to suck on my neck, making me moan out his name.
George turned me over so I was laying on my back. He crawled on top of me and began to roughly kiss. His lips moved faster than they normally did and he was roughed- I liked it.
"Fuck." I moaned out, trying to stay quiet as George began to grind on me. His tongue glided over my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I allowed.
Immediately, he took dominance. His tongue curled inside my mouth, making me dig my nails into his clothes back. We broke the kiss to catch our breath.
"Am I being to rough? I can stop if you want." George kindly whispered, however I shook my head. I undid the first button of his shirt.
"No." Button. "George." Button. "I."
Button. "Like." Button. "It." Button. "Rough." Button. His shirt slipped off his shoulders and became an ornament to the dusty floor.
"You want it really rough? I can give you rough." He hastily whispered in my ear, turning me on even more.
He took off my top and I wasn't wearing a bra, since we had just gotten up. We had the whole conversation about us having sex last night over some breakfast, completely embarrassing us in front of the entire Weasley family...great.!
He began to massage my left breast with his big palm, making me moan.
"Oh, Merlin. George." I moaned, trying to keep it down. He slipped his hand up my shorts and palmed me through the light pair of underwear that covered my pussy. "George. Please." I whined, thrusting my hips up to his now erect member. He gripped the elastic of my shorts and pulled them down, along with my pants.
"I always forget how beautiful you really are." He confessed, kissing me very passionately, once again. He slipped his boxers down and his 'little George' popped out.
He waisted no time at all. He slipped his hands up and down my thighs and spread them apart. He positioned himself at my entrance and slowly pushed all 8 inches in at once. It still really hurt since I had only lost my virginity last night, to George.
"George." I moaned as he began to thrust. Each thrust was powerful. He pulled all the way out and then slammed back in again. This wasn't 'making love', this was pure and rough and I loved it.
"Moan my name. Loud." He dominated me completely. He commanded and I obeyed.
"George. Take me." I moaned, flooding the room with my voice.
"Louder." He viciously groaned, pounding into me. Suddenly he hit my g-spot.
"George." I moaned loudly, them being able to hear it in Ginny's room, if anybody was in there.
"Louder. I want to give them something to know about. I want people three miles away to know who makes you feel good." He pounded, hitting my spot again. "Let them know my name, baby. Scream it until your voice is hoarse. Let them know." He hit my spot again.
"George." I called out, pleasure filling my body.
"Who makes you feel good?" He hit the spot again.
"George." I screamed. I knew everybody downstairs heard. "George. George." I screamed as he pounded into my even faster.
"Fuck. Baby. I'm close." He sexually moaned, making me want to explode right there. He kept pounding me, each thrust coming faster and harder than the last.
"George. George. George." I screamed. "George." I screamed again, the pleasure present in my voice.
"Y/N. Y/N. Fuck." He now joined in.
He screamed my name. His thrusts came faster but I could tell he was close. It felt too good and I had to let go.
"George!" I screamed so loudly as my walls tightened around his length. He came too, in that moment.
"Y/N." He screamed. We came down from our highs and became silent. "Fuck, that was good." He finally breathed. He turned to me and wrapped his arms around me, his normal caring self returning. "I didn't hurt you did I baby?" He sounded so humble. I just smiled and shook my head. Our lips met in their usual tender way. "And I wasn't too rough?" He asked. I again confirmed I was fine. We kissed again.
Twenty-five minutes had passed and we finally had to go and face the music. I pulled on my panties and George's shirt, which was more like a very long top. He just pulled on his underwear as it was only his family. We made our way downstairs and into the kitchen looking rather pleased with ourselves.
The family were all sitting, silent, looking rather mortified. Ginny looked scared which made me feel a little guilty but it felt so good to get payback for them embarrassing us.
"Have fun?" Percy laughed. George nodded, looking overly happy with himself. We strolled in and he put the kettle on, and waited for it to boil.
Poor Mrs.Weasley looked almost as scarred as Ginny. Fred was speechless for once and Ron just looked weirdly impressed.
"Do you want toast, love?" George asked as he picked up a piece from the big blue plate.
"Please. I'm starving." I whined. He put the toast in my mouth and leaned me against the counter. He began to eat from the other side, just like the 'Lady and the Tramp' scene. We looked in each other's eyes and it was obvious that we were in love.
Ron, clearly not happy shouted over to us. "For Merlin's sake get a room, love birds." George shrugged and took the toast out of our mouthed and placed it on the counter top. He dipped me and very passionately kissed me before picking me up bridal style. He carried me out the door and we made our way upstairs.
"Not again!" Ginny cried.