London Mornings - [George Russell]

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WARNINGS: NSFW

SUMMARY: George is back from Sochi and takes a moment to appreciate that you're always there when he returns and missed you.

Oh, it was amazing to wake up with George's warm body pressed to yours. He had come home tonight and you had gladly curled up in his arms. You were too sleepy to chat with him about his raceweekend, but you were more than happy to have him back at home. You whimpered softly when you stretched your arms above your head and you felt his arms slipping around your waist, pulling you against his chest again. You hummed contently, smiling as you closed your eyes again to snooze off a couple more minutes. George pressed his lips to your shoulder, his fingers feeling the hem of the top you were wearing and his thumbs slipped under them to feel your bare skin. "Good morning, babe". His voice rasped slightly as it was still heavy with sleep, placing more kisses on your shoulder and moving to the crook of your neck, which made you giggle softly as the slight stubble on his face tickled your skin. "I've missed you so much". George spoke between the kisses he peppered to your neck, longing to hear more of your giggles.

"I missed you too". You said, reaching back to caress his face while he kept you close. You slowly turned around in his embrace, feeling the butterflies fluttering in your stomach when you looked into George's heavenly blue hues. "Coming home to you always makes me so happy". George muttered, his hand reached up to caress your face and you smiled when his thumb swept over your cheekbone before you leaned in to kiss him. You curled one of your legs around his waist, which made his hand trail to the back of your thigh, gently squeezing the skin when he kissed you back. George pecked your lips a couple times before he ran his tongue over the seam of your lips, making you whimper softly against his mouth. You felt your body temperature rising when your bodies moved even closer to each other, his muscled abdomen sensible against your stomach. His fingers tugged on your top, rolling it up your skin and making you lift your arms to let him pull it over your head.

George pushed the duvet of the bed aside, rolling on top of you and you giggled as you were slightly smothered by his weight, however he was quick to support himself by his arms. You wrapped your arms around his neck, more laughter following as he blew raspberries on your neck and the swell of your cleavage, his hands meanwhile pushing your panties down your hips. You let your head fall back against the pillows when his lips started to nibble on your skin, a soft moan escaping your mouth when the hard pearls of your breasts brushed up against his chest. George could sense your growing eagerness and his kisses moved further down, his fingers intiating the playful pulling on your nipples, which made your body arch so beautifully into his. George hummed lowly, feeling his erection pressing against the material of his boxers. He slowly ground his hips into the mattress, his eyes lifting to yours when his teeth grazed your left nipple as his fingers toyed with the other and the beautiful sounds erupted from your mouth. George continued to pull down your underwear, finally getting rid of it.

"Can't wait, love". George grunted lowly, spreading your thighs a little more for him. You didn't mind, knowing he'd make you feel good anyway. Your eyes were hooded when you looked up at him as he pulled his underwear out of the way, goosebumps rising upon your limbs even though your skin felt like it was on fire under his touch. He reached into the drawer of his nightstand and he was quick to open the plastic wrapper of the condom before rolling it down his length. George made sure you were lubricated enough, he didn't want to hurt you while pushing in, but he had nothing to worry about as his kisses and his touch had made the arousal flow through your body so easily. You curled your legs around his waist when he pushed past your entrance, letting you adjust to the feeling of the stretching of your walls. Your lips parted with a soft moan and you held your breath as he bottomed you out with the first thrust. The sunlight was coming through the curtains in front of the windows, lighting up his tanned skin in a golden way and you looked up at him in awe.

George smiled down at you, pecking your lips while his hips found a rhythm to grind into yours. You let your head fall back once more, your eyes closing when he lowered his body to yours. You were engulfed in the warmth, the loving feeling and the pleasure that fueled your body on this beautiful morning after George came back from Russia. "O-oh, fuck". You whimpered, feeling the head of his cock brush against the gathering of nerve endings inside of you. George moaned lowly in response, nuzzling his nose against your neck before his teeth raking over your sensitive skin. Your nails dug into his biceps and you could feel his muscles working as his pace quickened. Your mouth fell open as you couldn't silence the sounds you wanted to let out, your body working against his to get the both of you to that high you so desperately needed. His hands squeezed your waist as his pace went deeper and harder and without a warning, you convulsed around him, a cry of his name leaving your throat. George tensed against you before he relaxed and slowly thrusted through both of your orgasms, shivering at the feeling.

George's hand cupped your face and pecked your lips a couple times, feeling your arms wrap around his neck again and the kiss prolonged as you felt happy in each others embrace in the morning. "Do you need a towel or something?". George hummed as he dropped a couple kisses to your neck. "Hmm, I'm fine". You replied, looking at him as he moved to lay down next to you. "You look beautiful". George muttered, his hand reaching out to caress your face. "You think?". You laughed, sure the bun in your hair was all over the place and the frizzy strands had escaped the hair tie already. "Mhm". He nodded, making you smile and his arm draped around your waist to pull you closer again, enjoying the day by sleeping in and being together, every minute.

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