Fic: Funny Guy (George/Harry)
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lightofdayeTitle: Funny Guy
Rating:NC-17
Characters & Pairing:Harry Potter/George Weasley
Word Count: ~600
Content: PWP, getting together, anal fingering ,anal sex, implied insecurities, Fred lives AU.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: George is all business
A/n: Un'beta'd. Written for Day 8 of "31 Days Of Weasleys" at![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
weasleyjumpers for the prompts: "George/Harry", "The Black Lake" and "Devil's Snare". An obvious thematic sequel/foil to Fred's story from yesterday.
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The Twins called it a stockholder meeting but since Harry Potter was their only financial backer it was really just an excuse for him to hang out and drink with Fred and George.
It have been just that except for that Fred was missing, Harry's heart skipped a beat when he walked into the Twin's living room above their ship, weighed down with pizza and a six pack of ale and found only George Weasley waiting for him.
"No Fred?" Harry asked.
"No Fred," George agreed. "He sends his apologies, he's off up at Rhe Black Lake trying to trade Devil's Snare for ingredients with that new potions master, Slughorn but we can hang out if you like? Just the two of us."
Harry felt himself go unaccountably pink.
"Sure."
They split up the pizza and beer, put on the Wizarding Wireless and sat together on the sofa chatting. After a while when the food was done. George yawned, and Harry's keen detective skills, dulled by food, booze and good company did not notice where this left George's arm for quite some time. And when he did, he didn't mind at all, George's touch on his shoulder send a hot flush rushing through him. He met George's gaze frankly.
"It's not accident, Fred's off tonight is it?"
"He's giving me a free shot he says," George said, blushing and his eyes dashing about uncertainly. "If that's okay with me."
"That's okay with me," Harry said, leaning inwards.
George gave him the softest, gentlest kiss on the lips and Harry leant into it, deepening it as his own speed. He half-expect Fred or an entire crowded of people to jump out and shout "surprise" or point and laugh but the only thing happened was the kiss got better and better and he ended up sliding into George's lap, his arms wrapping around Harry and caressing him.
Harry's hips undulated and he found himself grinding his erection against George's, which as far as he could tell was substantial.
The kiss broke when neither of them had any breath let. Harry kept grinding his hips.
"You want me to…"
"I want you to do everything," George said hoarsely, "and for me to do everything to you, just another time because I can't stand it if I'm not shagging you in the next ten minutes."
"We can do that," Harry said.
Harry wasn't short and skinny anymore but he wasn't as tall or broad or strong as George either. His heart stopped when George hoisted him off his feet and beat double time as he carried Harry into his bedroom and put him down on his bed. He didn't remember what happened to their clothes, they might have taken them off, they might have been vanished forever all Harry cared.
He got on all-fours while George grabbed a plot of something. Harry made an ungainly squeak when George's finger covered in cold lube pressed again his arse.
"You're going to tease me about that aren't you?" Harry said.
"What's to tease about?" George said and his voice dropped to comforting murmur as he spread the lube over Harry's hole. Harry moaned when the finger breached his arse but it was a much deeper more manly moan at least.
He didn't moan when George replaced his finger with the thick round head of his cock. He didn't have the breath.
No joke, Harry thought as George started to whisper sweet nothings in his ear as he pushed his cock deeper into Harry's arse but this was fucking fantastic, or some fantastic fucking anyway.
His thoughts swiftly became less coherent as George picked up his pace and Harry couldn't be happier.
Rating:NC-17
Characters & Pairing:Harry Potter/George Weasley
Word Count: ~600
Content: PWP, getting together, anal fingering ,anal sex, implied insecurities, Fred lives AU.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: George is all business
A/n: Un'beta'd. Written for Day 8 of "31 Days Of Weasleys" at
weasleyjumpers for the prompts: "George/Harry", "The Black Lake" and "Devil's Snare". An obvious thematic sequel/foil to Fred's story from yesterday.---
The Twins called it a stockholder meeting but since Harry Potter was their only financial backer it was really just an excuse for him to hang out and drink with Fred and George.
It have been just that except for that Fred was missing, Harry's heart skipped a beat when he walked into the Twin's living room above their ship, weighed down with pizza and a six pack of ale and found only George Weasley waiting for him.
"No Fred?" Harry asked.
"No Fred," George agreed. "He sends his apologies, he's off up at Rhe Black Lake trying to trade Devil's Snare for ingredients with that new potions master, Slughorn but we can hang out if you like? Just the two of us."
Harry felt himself go unaccountably pink.
"Sure."
They split up the pizza and beer, put on the Wizarding Wireless and sat together on the sofa chatting. After a while when the food was done. George yawned, and Harry's keen detective skills, dulled by food, booze and good company did not notice where this left George's arm for quite some time. And when he did, he didn't mind at all, George's touch on his shoulder send a hot flush rushing through him. He met George's gaze frankly.
"It's not accident, Fred's off tonight is it?"
"He's giving me a free shot he says," George said, blushing and his eyes dashing about uncertainly. "If that's okay with me."
"That's okay with me," Harry said, leaning inwards.
George gave him the softest, gentlest kiss on the lips and Harry leant into it, deepening it as his own speed. He half-expect Fred or an entire crowded of people to jump out and shout "surprise" or point and laugh but the only thing happened was the kiss got better and better and he ended up sliding into George's lap, his arms wrapping around Harry and caressing him.
Harry's hips undulated and he found himself grinding his erection against George's, which as far as he could tell was substantial.
The kiss broke when neither of them had any breath let. Harry kept grinding his hips.
"You want me to…"
"I want you to do everything," George said hoarsely, "and for me to do everything to you, just another time because I can't stand it if I'm not shagging you in the next ten minutes."
"We can do that," Harry said.
Harry wasn't short and skinny anymore but he wasn't as tall or broad or strong as George either. His heart stopped when George hoisted him off his feet and beat double time as he carried Harry into his bedroom and put him down on his bed. He didn't remember what happened to their clothes, they might have taken them off, they might have been vanished forever all Harry cared.
He got on all-fours while George grabbed a plot of something. Harry made an ungainly squeak when George's finger covered in cold lube pressed again his arse.
"You're going to tease me about that aren't you?" Harry said.
"What's to tease about?" George said and his voice dropped to comforting murmur as he spread the lube over Harry's hole. Harry moaned when the finger breached his arse but it was a much deeper more manly moan at least.
He didn't moan when George replaced his finger with the thick round head of his cock. He didn't have the breath.
No joke, Harry thought as George started to whisper sweet nothings in his ear as he pushed his cock deeper into Harry's arse but this was fucking fantastic, or some fantastic fucking anyway.
His thoughts swiftly became less coherent as George picked up his pace and Harry couldn't be happier.
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