His smirk darkened a little at the growl in the Chaser's voice, immediately recognising it for jealousy. George loved to push buttons to get different reactions and now was no different. However, George knew that Marcus had a temper on him and knew he had to be careful not to push too far.
He gasped a little into the kiss that followed as the hand snaked its way under the waistband of his jeans. "Okay," he pulled back just enough to speak. "Not too drunk." He wasn't actually considering going and getting the Seeker. Yes the Seeker was friendly but George wasn't interested.
George leant forward and nipped a path up the side of Marcus' neck, pausing to trace his tongue over the spattering of freckles. Marcus had no where near as many as George, but the few he had George liked to play connect the dots with.
"What do you want, Captain? You decide how we play." George murmured, for once deciding to let the Chaser be completely in charge. It was Marcus' night, he should celebrate how he wanted.
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