"JUST RELAX"

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOG DNI

georgenotfound x fem!reader

Summary: George was stressed, and everyone could see that. You decide to help him relax.

TW: smut, oral ( George receiving ), praise kink, degradation kink, dry humping, thigh riding, vaginal sex, riding, sub/dom dynamics, dom!george, sub!reader, overestimation, dirty talk, pet names, cockwarming, slight brat taming, choking, use of 'good girl' lol.

You glanced to the other side of the room when you heard George sighing for what seemed the hundredth time, in one hour. "Babe?" You called for him, and he looked at you with tired, red eyes and a frown on his face.

"Are you ok? You look tired." You asked, slowly putting down your phone and jumping down yours and George's bed. He shook his head, but his eyes were locked with yours. " I can't edit this stupid video, I'm supposed to post it tomorrow but I just-" He started to explain, moving his hands around and you let out a chuckle.

He stared at you in a way that made him look like a sad puppy, so you moved behind him, slowly massaging his shoulders. "Is there something I can do to help?" You asked, smiling down at George who closed his eyes, enjoying what you were doing, but still nodded.

"What is it?" You whispered, enjoying the relaxed aura around you both. "Do you mind... I mean, could you cockwarm me?" He asked, his cheeks turning red as you raised an eyebrow at him, a small smirk on your face.

Had it been a month ago, George would've never even told you what was wrong and now he was asking you to cockwarm him.

You chuckled but kissed his neck before walking in front of him. "You want me to use my mouth or...?" You trailed off, letting George decide.

He stared at you for a moment before sighing and saying "your mouth." You just nodded and pecked his lips before taking the extra pillow you slept with and placing it on the floor under George's desk so that you wouldn't hurt your knees too much.

He smiled at you while undoing his pants, looking already a lot more relaxed than before. And when you finally sank on your knees and put his halfhard dick in your mouth and he let out a sigh of relief, you asked yourself if you had that much power over his mood.

That's how you spent the next twenty minutes, cockwarming his cock, sucking it, or playing with his balls from time to time, just to make George realize that you were getting sad from being ignored while he edited his video. The situation wasn't unusual for you both, it was just that usually, George would brush his hand through your hair, massaging your scalp and playing with your hair, or stroking your cheek. You were not used to being ignored just like that, and you wanted just a bit more attention.

That's how you ended up with George looking down at you, eyes stern but that still held a bit of amusement. "What do you think you're doing darling?" You just twirled your tongue around his tip again, not breaking the eye contact and George bit his lip, drowning out a groan.

He moved his hands to your scalp, massaging it, and so you started to suck him softly again. But then George tugged your hair, slowly pulling you away from his now hard dick. He let out a chuckle when you sent him a small glare, his hand tugging your hair again to make you move closer to him.

"What is it darling? Why were you sucking my dick when I told you just to keep it warm, huh?" He said, his voice coated in fake sweetness that made your pussy feel like it was on fire. "G-got bored baby. You were ignoring me." You panted out, noticing the way George started to tug you out from under the desk.

"And so you decided to act like a pretty little brat mhm? You know I was working on this important video and yet, you couldn't keep that pretty mouth of yours away from my dick." He placed his hands on your hips, pushing your sports shorts and panties down your legs, leaving yourself almost completely naked in front of him.

He then made you sit on one of his thighs, his hands slowly guiding your hips to move you the way he knew you liked it, ignoring his hard throbbing dick that almost touched your thigh. "Go on baby, you wanted to act like a brat, so I'm gonna make you hump my thigh like the little slut you are, ok?" He asked, his accent made your knees weak and without even thinking about it, you nodded at his words.

"Color? And safeword." George whispered in your ear, biting the strip of skin right under it. "Green, and- and Minecraft." You breathed out, a small chuckle leaving your lips when you saw George scoff at your choice for the safeword. He took your shirt off, leaving your bare in front of him since you weren't wearing a bra.

He kissed you, biting your lip to get you to open your mouth, and when you did, he slipped his tongue in. His hands slowly started to move your hips over his thigh, the rhythm picking up every time your tongue met his, and you felt your heart skip a beat when George pulled away, looked at you, and let out a small moan.

He wasn't very vocal during sex, so wherever he moaned or whined, or made any sound other than dirty talk, you always felt like coming at that moment. He grinned at you as if he somehow knew what you were thinking about and squeezed your hips.

"Come on baby, hump a bit quicker ok? You do want to come, right?" He mocked, his voice sending chills through your body.

You shook your head up and down at his question moving quicker your hips, lost in the pleasure the motion was giving you and too lost to understand what he was asking. But he made a sound of disagreement and tapped your ass with your finger, stopping you and grinned as you whined, face morphed into a silent plead as you stared at him.

"Wanna be a good girl darling?" He asked, one of his hands leaving your hip to wrap around your neck, moving your face closer to him. In doing so, he also moved your body and made your grind again against his thigh.

You nodded frantically and George grinned at you, squeezing your neck and you moaned at the pressure "then use your words."

"Yes, I-" He pressed more, eyes filled with the list while he stared at you. He slowly brought you closer to him, and smashed his lips on yours, starting a passionate yet slow kiss. He pulled away, making eye contact with you. "Then, you better start grinding on my thigh like a good little slut, because, after it, I want you to ride me 'till the only thing you will whine about is my name. Got it?" He mumbled, kissing your forehead while tapping your hip.

You immediately started to move your hips, not even trying to muffle your moans. George smirked, looking at your figure as you threw your head behind, eyes rolling in the back of your head while he started to help you with his hands to move your hips.

"Come on darling, be a good girl and make a mess of my thigh." He encouraged you, enjoying the way your mouth parted open and you slightly shake when you came, your orgasm dripping down on his leg. He smirked, his right hand still wrapped on your neck as he used it to tug you close to him, kissing you. "Good girl." He whispered.

The other hand, however, slowly left your hip and moved towards your pussy, he twirled his finger against your clit, teasing you, before he entered you and you moaned, still not completely over the orgasm you just had a few seconds prior. George chuckled at you, shaking his head.

"Relax darling, I just want to taste you. Now be a good girl and lift your hips for me." He ordered, grinning at you when he saw your legs shaking while you raised your hips a little. He added another two fingers, and moved them inside you, prepping you, before he pulled them out, glistening and covered with your cum.

He brought them to his mouth, and without breaking eye contact, swirled his hand around them and groaned, smiling at your familiar taste while you became a blushing mess.

Twenty seconds later, he was putting a condom on his dick while you raised your hips, ready to take him. When he did push inside of you, you couldn't the whimper that left your mouth. He was just a bit above average, and that seemed enough to make you cry in pain the first time you two had sex. Now, it seemed more like a little sting.

He stayed still for a minute or two, just giving you the time to adjust before groaning as you started to move. But when he noticed your slow pace, his hands moved to your ass and guided you to the rhythm he wanted and liked. Using you for his pleasure.

You whimpered when he squeezed your hips thight enough to leave some marks that you would tease him about in the morning. He groaned, feeling you clench around his dick. "Fuck darling, just like that. Such a good girl." He praised, squeezing yourr ass.

"I'm close." You moaned, warming him about your release with hopeful eyes.

He just chuckled. "If you're so eager to cum, then cum, but as I said before, I won't stop until the only thing you will be able to moan will be my name, while you beg me to stop." He promised, kissing your neck while you cried out, your orgasm hitting you just like his words hit your throbbing core.

And he continued, dragging your hips up and down his cock, moaning in pleasure every time you cried out his name and clung to him when you came, your nails digging into his back.

And after three orgasms later for you, George groaned and threw his head behind, gripping your waist and moving them down while slamming himself one last time inside of you, cumming. "Fuck." He cursed, both of your chests moving up and down quickly while you two made eye contact.

You giggled and he just placed his hands over your cheeks, kissing you softly while smiling. "You were so good, baby." He whispered before kissing your forehead.

"Did I help you relax at least?" You asked with amusement laced on your tone. He grinned at you, "Oh yeah, I'm the most relaxed I've ever been. Thank you, darling." He teased, bringing you closer to him.

His answer seemed enough for you to finally feel your exhaustion and you closed your eyes, resting your head over his chest. He kissed your head before starting to play with your hair, and without even realizing it, it made you fall asleep.