《mcyt smutshots》car ride
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George X Reader
TW: handjob, semi-public, car sex, praise kink, bottom george and dom male reader.
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you and your boyfriend, george went on a drive. well, that drive started 20 minutes ago, and you were getting bored. you both went grocery shopping in those 20 minutes, but you wanted to do..something else rather than shopping or being in a car.
you were stuck on a red light, george in the driver seat, gripping the wheel rather firmly. when you looked over at him, he seemed tense.
"you alright babe?" you asked george, him getting red from the nickname.
"yeah, just mad that the light won't turn green." he said, gritting his teeth. you put a hand on his thigh to lessen the tense feeling he had, but it appeared to be getting worse.
"are you sure? you seem tense." you concerned about your boyfriend.
"yes, y/n im fine" he said angrily, as the green light turned on.
george stomped on the gas and you went flying to the front. luckily, you had your seatbelt on, if not it would've ended differently.
throughout the whole car ride, you felt hella horny. seeing george so mad and tense and the way his big hand gripped the wheel made your pants tighter by the second.
then, you had a brilliant idea to get him a bit relaxed. see, george was a really sensitive guy. one touch near the crotch and his dick rises faster than the flash. so maybe, if you just talked to him with extra love in you, maybe he'll allow a touch or two.
you glance at your boyfriend then his pants. soon, you might create a tent in those pants. your pants already had a tent, but you could hold that in for a bit longer.
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"georgie, you need to relax." you said, looking at how tense his grip was. you fix your posture and placed a hand on his inner thigh.
he glanced at your hand and looks at you with pure lust. he looked away rolling his eyes, dipping his head back.
"i'm trying too y/n. i-its hard.." he responded, looking back at you.
"you know what else is hard love?" you stare at him dominantly. as corny as it sounds, you were the one hard. your erection almost bursting through your pants.
"w-what?" he asked, you moving higher up his thigh to the crotch. it was hard for george to continue driving, so he tried not to get too distracted.
the light turned red, perfect timing. you took george's tense hand and placed it on your bulge, it felt good regarding the tenseness in his hands.
"y/n please... im driving" george begged, obviously him wanting the same thing too.
"c'mon georgie, your no fun." you say pouting.
you turn to the window, there was still a lot til you both got home, and the tent in your pants kept you from sleeping. you got uncomfortably needy that you cover up the bulge and look at georges.
he was still hard, however he was still very tense. he slouched in seat, showing off is hard boner. you were gonna help with that. knowing that you had consent, you place your hand on his boner, slowly rubbing it.
whimpers escaped georges lips, not stopping you from doing that though. you continued, putting pressure on your hand. you glance at george, his eyes rolling back for a minute.
"y-y/n please.. im driving~" he groaned, bucking his hips.
that groan took you to your limit. you whined, looking down at your boner then dipping your hair back, your bangs slightly covering your eyes. but you kept your cool and started to unzip georges pants.
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"y/n! im driving!" he yelled. you didn't listen.
"and im trying to please you. c'mon georgie, your so hard." you begged, pulling his pants down.
"f-fine just...do it then~" he mumbled, obviously wanting this a ton.
you jerk him off through his boxers. he dips his head back, moans escaping his mouth slowly. a green light got to yellow and george stopped the car. the red light reflected off his beautiful face, almost making you cum right then and there.
you took his erect dick out of its cage and started jerking off. he rolled his eyes, gripping the arm rest of the seat. you could see the veins in his hands by the grip.
"relax my love, your doing so good." you praised.
you look at him with a smug smile. he looks back and gives a slight smile until a large heatwave hits george and moans.
"fffuck..keep going~" he moaned, bucking his hips, the lights turning green.
he continues to drive with the pleasure washing over him. you both were almost home which was a good thing. you went faster with him, pumping your hand around his throbbing dick.
"im..so close baby keep going."
"you got it babe, i love you so much." you peck his cheek.
he stomped on the petal and tried to drive again. the knot in his stomach began to unfold as you kept pumping.
"i wanna cum please~!" he begged, putting his hand on yours, making you go faster.
"go ahead honey." you said.
the knot opened and he came all over your hands. one hand was on the wheel and the other was on his dick. however the man was still driving.
"good job baby boy." you said, licking the cum off your fingers.
"dont do that!" he yelled chuckling, "its weird."
"dont tell me what to do george." you rolled your eyes.
you were still hard, but since george already had his moment, you didn't want to ruin it for him. then again, he could just do the same to you like you did to him.
you groaned, looking out your window. you spread your legs a tad bit, showing off your hard dick. although you didn't want george to overwork himself with you, he was willing to do it.
you kept at that though. starting conversations with your bf, keeping it all simple. you knew that you could easily take care of yourself in the shower. soon enough, you both made it home and ran inside.
"george, im gonna go shower!" you yelled, dashing up the stairs.
"alright y/n!" he yells back, unloading the groceries and organizing the fridge.
you took matters into your own hands and went to go jerk yourself off in the shower. safe to say that he didn't hear you. you got dressed and went to get in bed, getting sleepy.
george later comes back into the bedroom to see you sleeping. he changes and goes in bed with you. you pull him closer to you, the warmth of his skin embraces you. you loved your boyfriend so much.
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another handjob one lmao.
hope you enjoy!
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