Learning| George Weasley
A/n- Im so sorry to whoever requested this for getting it out so late, my grandpa has been in the hospital- but im back on my feet and requests are still open! Thank you for the request! I hope you accept this with my apology!
Warnings : oral (female receiving), kissing, swearing and pretty much just fluff! Summary: George wants to learn something, but he needs your help. (I suck at summarys.)
Pairing: George weasley x fem!reader
You and George had been friends since 2nd year, you'd helped him and his brother distract a teacher for a prank and became nearly insuperable since.
Though, you were quite fond of George especially, you loved the way his eyes glistened in the sun, how the corners of his lips were tugged up after he'd see you.
You wouldn't go as far as to say you had a crush on the boy, but sure you'd flirt with him, a lot. and you wouldn't mind it if he liked you back
You loved being friends with the twins, they were immensely funny, never once would they fail to put a smile on your face.
"hey Georgie!" You called, throwing your arms over his shoulders, encasing him in a hug.
"mornin' darling, how are you?" He asked, motioning for you to sit beside him in the great Hall.
"Lovely, now at least. Angelina and Katie have been nagging me all morning to go to hogsmeade with them after classes today. Are you free after dinner?" You questioned, obliging and taking a seat beside him.
Fred was seated on the left of you, while their younger brother Ron and the youngest, Ginny, sat across from you.
"Only of that means we'll be alone." He answered with a suggestive wink.
"Oh, absolutely."
-
You had just left for Hogsmeade with Angie and Katie.
"soo, Yn, Fred told me you and George are going to be hanging out alone after dinner."
Angie said, nudging your arm with her elbow in the process.
"Uhm yeah actually, but he's always making things sound so, well you know, suggestive in any way he can.” You replied, while a pink tint flooded your cheeks.
“But that’s just George being George.” You continued.
-
George was a very flirty person, flirting with everyone, though he’d never managed to speak very clearly with you. He would stutter and cover it up with ‘oh uh sorry I breathed in wrong.’ and disregarded it like it was nothing.
You found it funny how you’d known each other for so long and he still became flustered with just your knee grazing his.
You and George had talking about ‘things’ before only you’d never even thought of going through with it, scared it would ruin your friendship. So instead you’d just joked about it as a way to cope with the loss of what has the potential to be an absolutely mind blowing relationship.
You two had kissed once or twice, but nothing more. The two of you called it ‘practicing’.
But there was something else George needed to practice.
-
George had recently been gifted a flip phone from his father, so instead of letters taking forever being delivered, and longer to get a reply.
Aurther had in fact given everyone in the family a phone, and so George has every one of his family members numbers.
ring
ring
ring
“Hello?” Bill answered, confused as to why there was no name.
“Hey, Bill, Its me, George.”
“How are you George, how are classes lately?”
“Uhm pretty good actually.”
-
As the pairs conversation sounded as if about to end, George made his move.
“Bill, I have a question. I’ve been meaning to ask you for a bit actually.”
“I’m all ears.”
“well, I wanted to know how exactly to go down on a girl.”
Bill paused, he was taken back for sure, but that was almost completely exceeded at the need to be excited for his little brother.
“First, might I ask who the lucky lady is?”
“Y/n, we had her over for Christmas last year.”
“No shit, looks like Fred owes me a few galleons.”
George’s face contorted into confusion, “You guys bet on us?”
“Yeah, even mum and dad had a go at it. Let me tell you, the tension was unbelievable, I remember it like it was yesterday. But besides the point, you guys only started snogging now!? Man, I assumed it started last Christmas.”
“Gee, thanks. So, can you help me?”
George was incredibly happy he didn’t need to have this conversation in person.
“I can try. It’s different for every women, George. I’d assume you know about the female anatomy?”
George nodded, forgetting for a second that he was on the phone. “yeah.”
“Her clit, make sure you’re paying attention to that. And don’t just, you know, lick it, you need to suck on it too, common misconception. Oh! Finger her as well, girls love that.”
George was very concentrated, as Bill continued, making sure to take notes in his head.
-
You had gotten back from hogsmeade after buying a beautiful set of lingerie. It was underwear and a bra, both black with white lace lining.
You knew right then and there that it was what you were going to wear under your clothes with George tonight.
-
After you had changed and made the girls promise to stay out of the dorms, you made your way to the great hall where you knew George was waiting for you.
“How was hogsmeade, gorgeous?” George asked, giving you no time at all to even sit down with him.
“Pretty good actually. What did you have going on?”
“Just- learning.”
You scoffed, “Since when does George Weasley willingly learn in his free time?”
“Well if you must know, I’ve found something that I’m quite passionate about.”
“Oh really? And what might that be Mr. Weasley?” You asked, taking a bite of your food.
“You’ll see.” He muttered.
-
All throughout dinner you couldn’t help but think about what might happen with you and George, until finally it had ended.
You guys had begun walking out of the great hall as you interlocked your fingers with his and lead him to the girl dorms, knowing full well it was empty.
You had made it to your dorm, sitting down on your bed, nodding for him to sit with you.
“We really are alone after all.” George said, sitting with you, watching as you lied down.
“Yeah, I guess we are.” you replied, watching him take off his robes.
“So, Georgie, what might you want to do all alone?” You asked slipping your robes off as well leaving the both of you in the rest of your uniforms.
“Well i have something in mind, and I know you know exactly what I’m talking about.”
“Oh really?”
“mhm.” He mumbled, laying down beside you.
“Hey George?”
“Y/n?”
“D’you remember kissing practice?”
“How could I forget.”
“I think I’ve forgotten d’you mind going over the material with me?” you asked with a wink.
“Who am I to deny you.” He answered, sending butterflies erupting in your stomach.
George chuckled softly at your now flushed cheeks before leaning in, you met him half way closing the gap between you two.
You knew exactly how to kiss George, after all you guys had practiced and not just once.
Your hands instinctively found themselves in Georges hair, pulling slightly earning a groan from him. To you, it felt and sounded like heaven on earth.
You hated to admit your small crush on your best friend but it was there, you could only hope that he felt the same.
after a near 10 minute make out, George pulled away.
“What’s wrong?” You asked while your face scrunched up in confusion.
“I’d like to try something knew, if its beyond your boundaries that’s totally fine and we don’t have to do anything,” He started, your heart was pounding, you were feeling a mix of confusion and excitement. “Go on.”
“I’ll get straight to the point, could I maybe go down on you?”
“I-Yes, please.”
“Um great, just a warning, I-Uh I’ve never done this before.” He added awkwardly.
“Don’t worry about it Georgie, I’ll help you.” You answered with a smile. You began shedding your clothing, one by one until you were in the sheer lingerie you had bought earlier today.
“You’re absolutely stunning, Y/n.” George’s comment made your cheeks visibly heat up. “Thank you George.” You said, biting back a smile.
You laid on your back in front of him, watching him crawl on top of you, giving you a small peck on the lips before moving down to your heat.
He slowly pulled your panties down, having you lift your hips to help.
“Just tell me if you want me to stop, alright, darling?” You nodded with a soft smile plastered on your face, watching him.
He licked a long stripe up your cunt, earning a groan from you.
George slipped his tongue inside you, licking and reaching everything he could while moans consistently slipped passed your lips. It felt as though their were dozens of cornish pixies flying all around your stomach.
“Fuck George, m-my-Fuck!” Just as you were about to instruct him, his tongue quickly slipped out of you and began kitten licking your clit. you felt sparks going off inside you.
Your body hips were moving relentlessly, so George moved his arm to sit on your lower abdomen, holding you down.
He gently sucked on your clit, before you felt something penetrate you, looking down to see he was simultaneously fingering you. You felt on top of the world.
George added a finger, and held a steady pace. He flicked your clit and began slightly nudging it with his nose.
He curled his fingers just slightly, hitting your g-spot and sending your back off the bed. He noticed how this motion effected you, so he decided to keep with that movement.
“Fucking hell, are you sure you’ve never done this before?!” You shouted, not caring whether or not anyone heard you.
You watched him look up, and with his signature cheeky grin and shook his head ‘no’. You felt those same pixies from earlier, you weren’t sure if it was the sensations his fingers were making you feel alone, or just the sight of seeing him in between your legs ( A sight you thought you’d only see in your fantasy’s) and with a wink dove right back in.
“Oh my god, fuck!” You yelled, gripping your bed sheets, positive you had somehow damaged the fabric. The words naturally slipped out of your mouth, as more sinful noises continued to tumble out of it.
“You like that?” George asked rhetorically, you nodded frantically with heavy breath.
“Yes, yes! Don’t stop Georgie, please don’t fucking stop!” George chuckled at your late reaction and sped up his fingers, he found that one spongey spot inside you, knowingly pushing on it, squeezing another moan out of you.
You had nearly screamed, muffling your face into the pillow.
“Fuck, George, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum George!” You yelled, feeling the coil in your lower abdomen tighten.
Your body began involuntarily began grinding into George’s fingers and mouth. You felt his nose press into your pubic bone due to your movements but that didn’t stop you.
“you gonna cum on my face, hmm, deary?”
“Yes, yes, yes, please George let me cum on your face!” You pleaded.
“Go ahead darling, cum all over my face,” He breathed.
You felt as if your were about to burst, you needed to let go and George’s dirty words weren’t helping you hold it in.
“I’m cumming, Georgie, oh my gods!” You screamed, letting everything go.
your orgasm washed over you. You held your breath, muffling you moan into the pillow. Your muscles tightened and untightened, legs shaking while the rest of your body began to spasm.
George rode out your orgasm while your body jerked.
“You can come u-up now George.” you said, patting beside you for him to lay down.
“So, was that any good?” He asked, looking over at him you sent a lazy nod along with a smile.
“George, that was the best head I’ve ever received.”
“A-are you cold?” George asked, confused. Looking down you saw that your legs were still shaking after your incredible orgasm that had still been sending shockwaves through your body.
“No,” you laughed, “But if you wanted to pull the covers over and take a nap, then yes I’m cold.” You answered with a yawn.
“Of course, my love.”
