George Harrison Imagines

Help! Part 2

George and I quickly exit his party, everyone deep enough in the drink to miss us slipping out the door.

We make our way to the elevator before I stop, smirking up at him, "...I think I have a better idea...." I bend down and remove my heels, missing the lift of George's thick eyebrows at my comment.

"What could be better than sneaking off to our suite and fucking til the break of dawn?" George asks, taking my heels from my hands.

I grin at him, quickly turning on my heel to exit out the front of the hotel.

I hear him exasperatedly calling my name as I slip away into the warm, moonlit air.

I walk quickly toward the sparkling water, George finally catching up to me. "Where are we going?"

I don't respond until we reach the water's edge, just at the tree line, "earlier today, before Paul started bugging me, I noticed a tiny little island right over there."

I point to the island covered with luscious greens and bright flowers hidden from plain sight behind the palm trees swaying in the gentle breeze.

I look up to see George's mouth slightly agape. His tongue darts out to wet his bottom lip, "...that looks gorgeous...." he mumbles, not noticing me removing my dress as silently as I can.

His shining eyes flick to me, now bared under the silver moonlight.

A slow grin dimples his cheeks, a shadowed look slowly creeping into his dark eyes, "but this view is far better...."

"I'm glad...now I'd like the same view please, birthday boy." I say with a cheeky edge to my voice.

It doesn't take him long to completely strip down, his lean body glowing beautifully in the moonlight, his cock already begging me for attention.

I lick my lip, eyeing him very obviously, "now there's a view....so ready for me..."

He twitches at my words, then moves closer, "yer damn right, now come 'ere..."

I close the distance between us, pressing my lips hungrily to his, his weeping cock slipping up my abdomen giving him some lovely friction.

George groans, "_______...." his hands dip between us, his rough fingers brushing against me earning himself a soft, breathy gasp.

It takes all the strength I can muster to pull away from him.

"Patience, my love...." I tut as I slowly back into the warm water.

George watches me with hooded eyes for a few moments before following me into the water.

"Catch me, Geo..." I sing playfully before diving into the water and swimming top speed to the little island just off shore.

I hear a vague "hey!" Before he clumsily splashes after me.

A few moments later I arrive on the island, barely stepping onto the sand before George's arms wrap around my waist, pulling me roughly against his firm body.

"Do you know how hard it is swimming with a raging erection, my love?"

I giggle wiggling against him just so, "..mmmm, if I had to wager a guess, I'd say as hard as you?"