George F. Weasley (![]() ![]() |
A small whine escaped him at the teasing, not sure how much he could put up with. He had already proven with his sudden random comments that he had little self control. Luckily, Marcus seemed to be impatient too so he wasn't teased for long.
George squirmed a little at feeling the readying charm but was thankful for it because it hurried things along. "Fuck," he breathed out as Marcus entered him, closing his eyes and just allowing the sensation of just feeling wash over him. Even if the events leading up to the sex blurred he would never forget the feeling of the act itself.
He kissed back, one hand pulling the Chaser's head closer while the other was curled at his shoulder - short nails leaving small crescent moon shaped marks on Marcus' back. George knew he had to be careful in branding the Slytherin with marks and scratches because the older man wanted to keep them a secret. But of course, that didn't stop him from doing it anyway.
George squirmed a little at feeling the readying charm but was thankful for it because it hurried things along. "Fuck," he breathed out as Marcus entered him, closing his eyes and just allowing the sensation of just feeling wash over him. Even if the events leading up to the sex blurred he would never forget the feeling of the act itself.
He kissed back, one hand pulling the Chaser's head closer while the other was curled at his shoulder - short nails leaving small crescent moon shaped marks on Marcus' back. George knew he had to be careful in branding the Slytherin with marks and scratches because the older man wanted to keep them a secret. But of course, that didn't stop him from doing it anyway.
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