Weasley twin smut one shots

cockwarming (george weasley)

warnings: SMUT, NSFW 18+ only please, cockwarming, some dirty talk. 

"Georgie?" You peak your head in shyly into his office. It was late but George had to finish the rest of the order forms by the morning. His eyes were tired and his hand was cramping but he kept working. You brought him dinner and tea but it was long past dinner time. His sandwich sits half eaten on the desk next to the stack of paperwork.

Your heart aches as he looks up at you with stress all over his face. You wanted him to come to bed, or you wanted to give him some sort of comfort. He smiles weakly and his eyes soften. You were standing by his office door in nothing but one of his shirts and knee high socks. He chuckles softly, knowing you have an ulterior motive to coming into his office.

"Hi sweetheart," He says softly. You step into his office and close the door behind you.

"Are you still working?" You ask tilting your head slightly. He sighs and nods, throwing his quill down onto the desk.

"Just a bit more love and I'll come to bed. I promise." He smiles softly but you hang your head in disappointment. George frowns as you nod sadly.

"Come here darling, I can take a little break." He opens his arms for you to climb into. You're eyes light up as you crawl into his chair and onto his lap. Straddling his lap you bury your head in his neck. He smiles and relaxes at he pets your hair softly.

"So cute baby," He whispers teasingly in your ear. You giggle and move to sit up. He rests his hands on your waist, his hands slipping under your shirt. His eyes widen when he realizes you're lacking a few clothing items. Underwear being one of them.

"You naughty girl." He purrs as he rubs your hips slowly. "Are you feeling needy?" You nod shyly and bite your lip.

Grinding your hips softly you moan at the rough feeling of his trousers against your bare clit. George's eyes grow darker as he hold back a moan. His erection growing in his pants. He brings his hand to lightly swat your ass.

"I've got to work princess but you're making it so hard." You shrug and smile as you continue to grind your hips.

"Get off my lap sweetheart." He growls in your ear. You bite your lip as you move off him, your thighs rubbing together already missing his touch.

He unzips his trousers and takes his hardening cock out. Stroking it lightly he eyes you as you lick your lips. Wanting nothing more than his cock buried deep inside you.

"Come here baby." You eagerly climb back on his lap.

George lets go his dick to guide you on top of him. He slowly guides your hips down, groaning at the feeling of being inside your wet tight pussy. You let out a cry as you hips meet his. You whimper at the feeling of being full. You move to ride him but he holds your hips down.

"So needy, Can you wait a bit longer for me princess?" He grins wickedly as your eyes widen.

"Promise after I'm done with work I'll fuck you into my desk." You nod and bury your head in his neck as he shifts to get back to work.

Every now and then he'd shift his hips making you cry out. Your hands gripping his back tightly as you resist the urge to bounce on his hard cock. After what seems like hours he sets down his quill.

"Such a good girl for me." He kisses the side of your head as he groans at the way you're clenching his dick, so desperate for movement.

Waving his hand the papers fold themselves and fly into the outgoing box. Grabbing your waist he stands up and sets you on his desk. His dick not leaving you.

"Ready for me?" He smirks as you whine and nod your head furiously.

"Good," He brings his hand to rub your aching clit making you cry out.

"Because I believe I promised to fuck you into this desk, and I always make good on my promises."