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

George X punk-ish Reader (female reader) (smut)

"Georgie, shut up. You are gonna wake everyone up." I hissed, taking Fred's hand. We were all a little tipsy since we had snook out to a Party and now we were trying to get back into the Weasley's house without getting caught.
"Both of you shut it!" Fred whisper-yelled as we all climbed into the garden. I was just about to reply when a light flicked on in the house. We all ducked down in the wheat field, hoping not to be seen.
"Hello?" Mrs.Weasley called as she opened up the front door. We lay flat on our bellies, hoping not to be seen. She began to approach us and we held our breaths. George grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly. His mother shrugged and turned around, going back inside.
"Merlin, that was close." Fred laughed, along with George but I didn't think it was funny. The whole Weasley already didn't like me, even though I was George's girlfriend. They thought I was a bad influence on him because I was a muggle-born with bright Y/F/C (no natural colours!) hair and a punk-ish style. They hated me!
"I am never sneaking you two out to a party again if we can't even get in. Look, you mom is still in the front room, she will se us if we go in through the first floor." I pointed out, sitting up now that she couldn't see us. The boys looked at each other and back to the house.
"You two, stay here. I'm going to see if there is any way we can get back into our bedroom without mum seeing us." He whispered. We all agreed on the plan and Fred, while crouching, crept off to find a way to get in.
I lay comfortably in George's arms, my head resting against his shoulder. We had been sat out here for ten minutes now and we were both bored. I began to kiss George's neck, leaving little wet mark as I searched around for his weak spot, begging for some fun.
"Somebody's eager." He laughed, snaking his hands around my waist. He sat into his knees, letting me slip down onto the floor so he could take dominance. He hungrily clawed at my thighs as he lay in between them.
"Are we really gonna have sex in a field?" I asked, making him stop for a second. He smiled and began to kiss down my neck, him going, instantly, to the spot he know could make me moan his name. He began sucking and biting, breaking the skin. I bit down on my bottom lip to stop myself moaning.
"Being stubborn." He sassed, biting down handed, beginning to grind against me. I instantly soaked my panties, the feeling of his member, even clothed, made my knees weak.
"George." I let out a light moan. He left several other hickies down the left side of my neck before he sunk down into me and made his way to my skirt.
"Convenient." We both chuckled as he slowly undid his belt buckle, annoying me. He popped open the top button of his worn-out blue jeans and slipped the zipped down. "Like the merchandise?" He questioned as his eyes caught mine staring.
"Yeah well, I've only had the pleasure of you once and only ever had that kind of pleasure once so yeah, you could say I'm enjoying what I'm seeing." I gave him a cheeky wink at the end to seal the deal, making him roll his eyes.
"Yeah." He pulled his trousers down to his knees. "I promise." He paused again to pull his boxers down. "Every time." He crawled onto me. "It's gonna get better." His hands trailed down o my waist. "And rougher." He slipped his hands inside my skirt. "And faster." He latched onto the sides of my Y/F/C underwear and pulled them down to my knees. He gave me a lasting form kiss as he slid in.
It hurt quite a lot since it was only my second time. Add the fact that George wasn't short on any appendages. He gripped onto my waist for support as he began the thrust into me.
Soon, the pain became pleasure and I was letting out soft moans, his sweet name falling off my lips with profanities of all sorts. He pushed deeper and deeper with every thrust.
"Put your legs around me." He instructed. I obeyed, placing my legs on his hips and joining them at the ankle. His thrust came in faster after that. I could feel his going deeper inside of me, hitting my g-spot with absolute
precision.
The pit of my stomach was getting tight and I was soon going to cum, as was George. His thrusts became sloppy and weaker and I could feel him pulsating inside of me. He pushed in one last time before I came, spewing myself onto his shaft. He thrusted a couple more times and he came, his white seed swimming inside me.
"Fuck, that was good." I panted, setting my legs back onto the ground. He sat up, helping pull my panties back up and he also reclothed his bottom half. He crawled back up to lay beside me, wrapping his arms protectively around me. I tuned to face him to find him looking up at the many constellations that lined the dark night sky.
"I love you." I quietly hummed, getting his attention. He turned to me and smiled.
"I love you too, Y/N. I don't care what anybody else says, you're the only girl for me." I left a hearty kiss on his cheek and snuggled into his side, both of his arms holding me against his body, tightly.