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[gallowseyes]

When they'd talked that day in the park -- her birthday, he remembers -- they'd ended up talking about clothes, about how George missed the kind of clothes he'd had when he was a part of the court. Since then, she's made him a handful of things, all beautiful enough that he's kept coming back for more. Whenever he goes to her apartment for a fitting, he makes a point of bringing her something -- sweets, or cakes, or flowers. It is, he thinks, only good manners.

He knocks, a wrapped package under his arm.

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[gallowseyes]

He could tease her, could lift his mouth off her and make her wait, but he finds that he wants to see her come apart, feel it under her mouth. Once that's happened, he can keep going. He shifts one hand from her inner thigh, easing one finger into her cunt so that he can fuck her with it as he sucks on her clit. He hasn't done this for a while, but that doesn't mean he's forgotten how.

[fatesdesign]

George’s finger slides into her, crooking up and pressing it at just the right angle, and it doesn’t take much more after that. She lets out a high-pitched cry as she goes stiff, and then the pleasure crashes over her like a wave, burying her so fiercely that she’s aware of nothing else.

It all seemed to happen so fast that she feels a bit dazed, thighs trembling as she reaches up to press the back of her hand to her forehead, chest heaving as she catches her breath. “Wow.”

[gallowseyes]

She comes under him, the taste of her flooding over his tongue and George moans, free hand firm on her as he works her through it. When there's nothing left but aftershocks, he lifts his head, mouth and chin slick from her.

"Good girl," he murmurs, pressing kisses against the soft, yielding muscle of her belly.

[fatesdesign]

Her feet hover above the floor and she wiggles her toes, stretching her legs out and putting her hands on the back of George’s head. She watches as he pushes her dress up higher, leaving wet smears across her skin with his mouth.

“Me?” Rapunzel lets out a musical laugh. “I didn’t even do anything.”

[gallowseyes]

"You came beautifully," he says, smiling up at her at he pushes to stand, leaning down to kiss her without wiping his mouth. "I'm hoping to see it several more times."

[fatesdesign]

Her brows lift slightly when he kisses her without wiping at his mouth at all, and she blushes a little at the taste of herself, but she doesn’t mind it, really.

“Several? Oh boy,” she says with a laugh, putting her hands on his shoulders as she pulls herself into a sitting position, thighs spread open around George’s hips. “We should probably move to my bedroom before we make more of a mess.”

Her gaze drifts down to the bulge in George’s pants and then up again, arms winding around his shoulders as she presses another kiss to his mouth.

[gallowseyes]

"Reasonable," says George, and slides his hands under her thighs so that he can lift her. She's so much smaller than he's used to that it feels like it takes no effort at all to carry her to her bedroom. The hair doesn't help, but George manages to navigate without incident.

"That dress needs to go," he says, hooking his fingers under the straps and starting to peel them down.

[fatesdesign]

Rapunzel lets out a soft giggle as George picks her up, and it gets louder when he pulls on the straps of her dress. This is fun.

She lifts her arms out of the straps one at a time, blushing a little when the dress falls down around her waist, exposing her breasts for him to see. Very few people have ever seen her like this, and it always makes her feel self-conscious.

Once they’re in her room, she sweeps her hair off to the side and kisses him again, hips rocking of their own accord as she keeps her legs wrapped around him.

[gallowseyes]

In the last few years, he's been most used to sex with men, and he marvels a little, at how different a woman's body feels. She's soft and slight and her mouth yields delightfully when he kisses her. He sets her down, gently, on the bed, the delicate fabric of her dress pooled around her waist, and steps back, head tilted slightly to ne side to watch her as he starts to unbutton his shirt.

[fatesdesign]

George keeps his eyes on her, sharp as a fox as he starts to undress, and Rapunzel shoves her bunched up dress down her legs and tosses it aside. She reels in her hair and tosses it off the side of the bed, out of the way, and then lays back down in the middle of it, pink all over from feeling so exposed.

She’s distracted from her own self-consciousness when George pulls his shirt off of his broad shoulders and Rapunzel looks him over, eyes widening at the shiny jewelry going through his nipples.

“Oh wow, did that hurt?” Rapunzel asks curiously, tilting her head as she raises a hand to pinch her own nipple hard, almost curiously, and then hisses. “It had to have hurt.”

[gallowseyes]

George grins at that, grins wider when she pinches her nipple, the way her body moves and she hisses. Idly, he wonders if she felt it in her cunt.

"It did," he says, his hands going to his belt. "It does. They're well on the way to healing, though."

[fatesdesign]

“That’s good. I’ll be careful,” she says with a sincere nod. He seems to be taking his time, so Rapunzel lets her fingertips trail over her skin, watching as each new piece of George’s body is revealed.

And then he pushes down his pants and Rapunzel’s eyes widen as she looks at his cock bobbing between his legs. She can’t help the nervous giggle she lets out. “Wow. Where do you think that’s going?”

[gallowseyes]

George is well aware of the size of his cock, but it's still a very pleasing reaction. He grins, curling his fingers around himself and squeezing.

"You'd be surprised what fits where, with patience."

[fatesdesign]

“Hm, well,” Rapunzel pushes herself up to her elbows, tilting her head as she watches his hand curl around himself. She can’t help the shiver that runs through her. “I’m always up for a challenge.”

She’s nervous, but not as much as she thought she would be. She kind of likes that about casual sex. The stakes aren’t so high. There is really nothing to lose, and George seems so experienced with all of this. There doesn’t seem to be any reason that she can’t just relax and enjoy herself.

“You sure are taking a long time to get undressed.”

[gallowseyes]

"Do you find yourself impatient?" says George, stepping out of his clothes, his knee hitting the bed as he leans down to kiss her. "You did come once already, so I would have thought that might have brought me some time to squander." He nudges her thighs apart with one hand, pressing a finger into her cunt. "Or are you greedy?"

[fatesdesign]

“I’m simply making an observation,” she says with a laugh that dies in her throat as George climbs onto the bed over her. There’s something cat like about him.

She tips her head up to accept the kiss and then gasps into his mouth, surprised for some reason by the sudden intrusion of his finger. George is so bold and it thrills Rapunzel as much as it makes her blush.

“I’m not greedy,” she says against his mouth, almost pouting. His finger does something that makes her whimper and her thighs immediately try to close around his arm of their own accord as her hands fly to his shoulders.

[gallowseyes]

"Keep your legs spread or I'll take it away," he says, voice firm but warm as he kisses her again, nudging her mouth open to deepen it. He fucks her slowly with his fingers, heel of his hand pressed against her clit.

"You said you've only just discovered casual sex," he says. "But how much have you done? So that I know where to be careful."

[fatesdesign]

The tone of his voice surprises her and she forces her legs back open, arms going around George’s shoulders as she whimpers into the kiss. His fingers work her open and she moans softly, a little taken aback by how good he is at this.

“Huh?” It takes her a few moments to realize that she’s been asked a question and she blushes once she processes it. “Uh, normal stuff? I’ve had two boyfriends.”

She doesn’t want to think about her losses right now. That’s part of why she’s doing this. “And one time with another friend.”

[gallowseyes]

"Normal stuff," he echoes, turning his wrist so that he can start to ease another finger into her. He smudges kisses from the side of her mouth and down the side of her neck to her chest, lingering on the soft curve of one breast.

"I'd very much like to see how much of my cock you can fit into that pretty mouth," he says. "And then I want to fuck you." He smiles down at her. "Acceptable?"

[fatesdesign]

Her breath hitches at that second finger and she curls an arm around George’s head as he kisses her. His mouth is so soft, so plush, and so dirty.

She giggles as he pulls back to look at her, blushing even as she rocks her hips against his hand.

“You just say anything, huh?” Her voice is warm, not chiding. It takes her by surprise, but she doesn’t dislike it. In fact, she likes the thrill it gives her. “But yes, that’s acceptable. I’m good at that!”

She pauses and scrunches her nose a bit. “Or so I’m told. I bet guys are very complimentary when they’re in someone’s mouth.”

[gallowseyes]

"In my experience on both sides of that equation, you're probably right," he says, grinning at her, still thrusting his fingers into her as her hips rock.

"Would you prefer I stand or lie for it? I admit to thinking you'd look beautiful on your knees for me, but there is a height difference to consider."

[fatesdesign]

“You’re asking me to do a lot of thinking,” she says breathlessly, arching her back as George’s fingers sink into her again and again. She really does love this, and George is so, so good at it. She lets herself get distracted for a moment, mindlessly cupping her breasts and letting out a breathy moan.

Eventually, she realizes that he’s waiting for an answer.

“You could sit on the edge of the bed,” she pants out, though she’s already pouting at the thought of him taking his fingers away. But she’ll do a good job, and then maybe he’ll put them back. “That could work.”

[gallowseyes]

The combination of her hands on her tits and the sound she makes is so distracting that, for a moment, all George can do is watch her. Eventually, he pulls his fingers out of her and sucks them clean.

"On your knees then," he says, shifting to sit on the edge of the bed with his legs spread wide enough to make plenty of room for her between his knees. "Please."

[fatesdesign]

She pouts a little when he takes his fingers away, but then he’s sucking on them and for some reason it makes her feel somewhat shocked. Even though he’d just had his mouth much closer to the source.

Sex with George is going to be thrilling. That much she knows for certain.

He sits on the bed and Rapunzel swallows hard, sliding off of the bed and sweeping her long golden hair out behind her, sending it crashing to the floor like a pile of waves as she comes to stand between his knees. She sinks down gracefully, eyes widening a bit when it puts George’s cock right in front of her face.

It really is very big, so big that she can both her hands around the base below the head. He groans, and it spurs her on. She’s always kind of liked doing this. Maybe because it always seems to undo boys so utterly.

She twists her hands slowly, glancing up at George from under her lashes as she licks at the head of him with the flat of her tongue, pursing her lips against the slit like a kiss.

[gallowseyes]

She settles down on her knees in front of him and he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the way her green eyes widen. When she wraps her hands around him, he groans softly, his head falling back for a second before he shifts, looking down at her because he definitely wants to watch. She licks the head of his cock almost delicately and George bites his lip over a smile.

"Good girl," he says.