Till There Was You (George Harrison Story)

Chapter 105

"Brian, right? Great seeing ye here." George said as he interrupted our greetings with Danny in his grip.

"Uh yeah. It's great to see you again too, Sir." He chuckled nervously.

"Oh please. Call me George." George gave him a fake smile and reached his hand out to Brian for a hand shake. Brian looked down at the hand and smiled softly as he shook it back.

I watched this all happen, and I couldn't feel more uncomfortable.

"Well it was great seeing you both here." He waved awkwardly, before walking off toward his band and their girlfriends.

"If it wasn't for the fact that he almost stole ye from me, I'd think he was a Nice Kid." He smiled at me before walking back towards Freddy and the food.

As I allowed the ocean waters to run over my ankles and feet, I couldn't help but think about what I found in George's closet earlier that morning. How long did he have that stuff? Why did he have it? Did he plan on using it? When was he planning on using it?

My thoughts continued to question the box until Zuri snapped me out of my thoughts. "Daddy's calling you!" She said and I walked with her back to the group. Ringo, George, Freddy and I decided to take the kids out for lunch after the beach, then we all got ice cream.

As we were at the ice cream parlor waiting for the kids to finish, I headed to the bathroom. Once I finished, I finished drying my hands and exited the bathroom, and George just stood there, looking at me.

"What are you doing?" I asked in pure confusion.

He didn't say anything, but he looked around before pushing me back into the bathroom and locking the door behind us.

"George, I-"

"Shut up." His words shocked me. He's never really said that to me before.

He picked me up and sat me on the counter of the sink and opened my legs, placing himself between them and slamming our lips together.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying this just as much as I was confused about this.

"Gosh, I've been wanting to do this all day. Ever since you put on this swimsuit, strutting around the beach with yer gorgeous ass cheeks out for the world to see. But they're mine. Yer mine. Not Brian's. MINE." He emphasized the last word as his arms wrapped themselves around my waist as our kiss deepened.

His tongue found its way to mine as our bodies drew closer to each other's. He quickly loosened his shorts and moved the bottom piece of my bathing suit to the side as he pushed himself into me.

A moan threatened to escape, but covered it with another kiss. My arms wrapped around his neck as he lifted me off the counter and held my legs up as I wrapped them around his waist.

He held my waist tightly as he thrusted in and out of me as fast as he could. And knowing that we were in a public area and could get caught sent adrenaline through me, and it made the sex ten times better.

His thrusts increased as his grip on my thighs tightened, before he let out a low growl and released himself into me. And feeling his warm juices filling me sent me into overload and I orgasmed as well.

We made out as I lowered my weak legs back down on the ground and we fixed our clothing. "Add this to the list of craziest places we've had sex in." George muttered as we pulled away from the kiss.

We took a glimpse of ourselves in the mirror and fixed ourselves up before exiting the bathroom as of nothing had happened, and we joined the others.

After our get together at the ice cream parlor, Freddy went home first. Then Ringo and his kids left. So it was time for us to go home as well. So I walked with Zuri as George carried Danny to our car. Once we were all buckled in, we headed home.

By the time we got home, Danny was knocked out from his long day, and Zuri was almost asleep.

"Come on, love! We don't want you falling asleep too early." George took Zuri out of the car, which woke her up a little, but she woke up even more when George began to chase her around the yard.

So I took Danny inside and bathed him, before putting some new, warm pajamas on him and putting him to sleep.

When George and Zuri came back inside, they were sweaty and out of breath. "Baba, no more. I'm tired." Zuri panted out with a small laugh.

The sun was setting, and even though it was a little bit earlier than her bedtime, George picked her up and helped her get ready for bed. So I headed to the shower as he did so. While I was in the shower, George entered the bathroom for a few seconds, then left.

Once I got out the shower, there was a lacy pair of underwear and a matching bra on the countertop. There was a piece of paper on it that read "We're not going to bed anytime soon." My cheeks began to turn red as I blushed and re-read what was on the paper.

I married a sex maniac. A quiet one that always somewhat catches me by surprise. Then again, it's always the quiet ones.

I put on the bra and underwear after I dried off and headed into the bedroom, but he wasn't there. So I threw on a robe and saw a light coming from his studio, so I went to check it out, and George seemed to be reading something.

"What's that?" I said, entering and looking over George's shoulder at the paper he was reading.

"Just a song I was thinking about."

"And what song is that?" I leaned closer, to get a better view at the paper, and realized it was the lyrics from his song "Something".

"I written this song for Pattie, But every time I read or hear the lyrics, I think of ye." A huge smile spreads across his face as he turns towards me.

"Ye made me a betta man, Brielle. A man I never imagined that I would be." His smile grew wider, his beautiful teeth showing. "And I love ye so much for that. And I love ye for just being ye. And I love yer lips..." He said as he kissed my lips quickly.

"And I love your neck..." He placed a soft kiss on the sensitive part of my neck, which made me gasp softly.

"And I love your breast..." He lowered himself as he placed kisses on my breast, and his hands began to explore my body.

We were in for another long night.... But I'm not complaining.