Here is the second installment of George's Adventures. It does get smutty in this chapter and this is my first attempt so please understand if I get something wrong. Enjoy and R&R

George's POV

"Mmm, oh fuck..", I groaned as I kept thrusting my fingers into my ass, hitting my prostate every time. I clenched my eye shut as I felt my balls tighten up. Fuck, I should have tried this a long time ago. Merlin I'm close.

I started thrusting my fingers in faster and harder, nearing my orgasm. "Ahem..", I heard someone say. My eyes flew open, staring into the face of Oliver Wood. I froze, not even removing my fingers, just staring at the man in front of me. He was dressed in muggle jeans and a wife-beater, covered in sweat. I guess he was out playing a game of quidditch.

When did he get here? How long has he been watching? A million questions flew through my mind as we stared at each other. There was a slight blush on his cheeks as he stared at me, his hands shoved in his pockets.

I snapped out of my daze, yanking my fingers from my hole. I was horrified when a moan of disappointment escaped my mouth. I looked at the tiled floor beneath me, not meeting Oliver's eyes. I heard him clear his throat. "That was quite the show you put on George." I heard him mutter. I felt the heat rise to my cheeks for what seemed like the millionth time tonight.

I stood, holding onto the wall as my legs shook. I was almost completely standing before my legs gave out on me. I closed my eyes, bracing myself for the pain that was about to crash over my body for when I hit the stone floor. I waited but the pain never came. I opened my eyes and stared into the brown eyes of Oliver. I felt myself blush as I saw his eyes rake over my body.

"Thanks Wood." I said softly, refusing to meet his eyes. I felt his fingers under my chin, tilting my head up to meet his eyes. I felt my face heat up, my blush deepening. We stared at each other for a moment, water pouring down on us. I was about to stand when his arms wrapped around my waist, holding me close him. "Wood?", I asked timidly. He was shaking, his eyes closing. "Oliver? Are you alright?", I asked again,worry evident in my voice. He opened his eyes, staring down at me.. Before I could say a word, his lips were on mine. I stiffened, eyes widening. Oliver.. was kissing me.

I sat there for a few minutes before my brain started to function again. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him back. I moaned as he bit my lip. When I opened my mouth, he plunged his tongue inside. I tangled my fingers in his hair as he ravished my mouth, his hands roaming over my body. I tugged at his soaking shirt, wanting to feel his skin against mine.

We broke our kiss so Oliver could help me get his shirt off. We threw it somewhere in the room, not really caring where it landed. He kissed down my neck, stopping to bite every once in awhile. "God I have been dreaming about this for ages George." I heard him say softly as he licked back up my neck, nipping at my ear lobe.

I felt my heart beat quicken at his confession. He's wanted me. " I have too Oliver, ever since I joined quidditch." I said in a small voice. I heard him growl and he pushed my back on my back, towering over me. I looked up at him, taken back. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "You're mine now George Weasley." , and he kissed me once more. I felt myself grin into the kiss as I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

Once again he broke our kiss, peppering kisses down my neck. I groaned as one of his hand reached up to start playing with my nipple. I whimpered as his fingers tugged and pulled my sensitive nubs. Suddenly I felt a slick digit at my hole and I felt my eyes widen as I looked up into Oliver's eyes. "Can.. Can I George?" He pleaded as I felt his finger circle my entrance. I took a deep breath and nodded, closing my eyes as his finger started to ease in.

I whimpered as he started to thrust in, arching my back as he leaned down to lick one of my nipples. He once again looked at my as I felt another finger at my hole. I gave him another nod and bit my lip. I felt the slight pain as his other finger joined the first. I tensed for a moment. Oliver stopped his movements and moved up to kiss my cheek. "Relax love, it will feel good in a moment." And he started to scissor his fingers inside me. Like he said, the pain started to fade, being replaced with toe curling pleasure as his finger struck my prostate.

"Oh fuck... Oliver yes." I cried as his fingers thrust deeper, stroking my pleasure button. I heard him growl as he licked my ear. "God you sound hot when you moan my name.. George.. can I be inside you." He asked the end a bit nervously. I nodded quickly. "Yes Oliver, please." I whined the 'please' as I reached down to rub his cock through his jeans. He hissed and made quick work of getting rid of his pants and underwear. I felt my heart drop to my stomach as I took in the size of his member.

Yep, I'm going to die.

He had to be atleast nine inches long and three inches around. He saw me staring and gave me a comforting kiss. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." He said. I watched him settle himself between my legs and smiled as I heard him mutter a lubrication charm and I yelped when I felt a cold substance around and in my ass. I gave a small glare when I saw him smirk at my noise. I closed my eyes and clenched my jaw when I felt his head prod my hole. He looked me, silently asking for permission. I held my breath and nodded. He kissed me roughly as he pushed in. Bloody fucking hell this hurts!

I clung to him, gritting my teeth as he kept pushing in. He stopped mid way, letting me adjust to this new feeling. For minutes we just sat there, me willing the pain to fade. After around ten minutes, I looked up at Oliver and said , "You.. you can continue." I said through gritted teeth. He nodded and but his lip and slowly pushed the rest of the way into me.

I felt him slowly pull out but immediately pushed back in. I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood. Fuck I wish this would start to feel good. "George? Do you want me to stop?", I heard Oliver huff out. "No, just please be gentle till I get use to it." I whimpered out. He gave a shaky nod as he pulled out and thrusted back in.

After around five more thrust, the pain finally faded and was replaced by this amazing feeling of being filled. I moaned loudly, clawing Oliver's back. I started to pant, gasping for air as Oliver picked up the pace of his thrust. I opened my mouth to moan right as he struck my small bundle of nerves. "Oh fuck!", I cried. I kept moaning his name as he stuck my prostate thrust after thrust.

I started to sound like a porn star as I begged him to fuck me harder. "Oliver please! Harder!", I whined as I gripped his ass. He just smirked at me and kept thrusting at his pace. I gritted my teeth as I dug my nails into the firm flesh under my hands. He was driving me crazy with his teasing thrust. I moaned as he bit my neck, his index finger teasing the head of my neglected cock. My eyes rolled back in my head as I saw stars as he assaulted my prostate and cock.

My eyes flew open as he pulled out of me. "What the fuck Oliver?", I yelled. I really didn't like the feel of being empty. "I want you on my lap as I make you cum." He said as he shrugged his shoulders, water droplets falling from his hair. He sat against the wall facing the water facet. I timidly climbed on top of him, aiming his member for my hole. I groaned as I sank down onto his cock, my head falling back. "God damn it you're tight.", Oliver ground out as he gripped my waist.

He slowly guided my up and down until I found my own rhythm. He let his head drop against the wall as I practically bounced in his lap. I whimpered as I felt his gruff hand wrap out my throbbing cock. I bounced faster as he stroked me in time with my stroke down. I felt the coil tighten in my stomach, signalling my upcoming orgasm. I yelped as Oliver's grip on my hips tightened as he thrusted up into me. I hung onto his shoulders for dear life as he pounded into me, my cries mixing with his grunts.

"Oh fuck! Oliver I'm gonna cum!", I cried as he pounded my prostate till I was nothing but a blubbering, moaning pile of goo on his lap. "Fuck! Cum with me George." He growled as his grip tightened once more. I dropped my head onto his shoulder, muttering incoherent words. Finally as he gave one last tug on my cock as he hit my sweet spot, my coil snapped. "Oliver!", I screamed as ropes of my thick cum shot out of my cock. I felt my hole clench tightly around Oliver and groaned as he growled and clutched me, his warm loading shooting deep inside me.

I slumped bonelessly against him, stars shooting behind my eyes. I gulped down air as I tried to calm my racing heart. Oliver reached behind me and switched off the water, so complete silence filled the showers. I pulled back and kissed him softly. I felt him grin into the kiss as he hugged me close. After a few minutes , he helped me stand and we cleaned the mess we made on one another. We stepped out of the shower and dried off, sharing a few kisses every so often.

I looked at him as he charmed his clothes dry and tugged on his pants. He looked over and raised an eyebrow. "You alright George?", He asked. "Was.. Was this a one time thing?", I asked. He looked taken back at my question. He stood and walked over to me, making me look into his eyes.

"George I told you that you were mine now. I don't plan on letting you go any time soon. So no. This was not a one time thing. I was honestly about to take you back to my chambers and take you on every surface." He said with a small smile. I felt my face heat up once again. I have blushed more tonight then I have in my life.

He leaned down and kissed me, wrapping his arm around my waist. He lead me out of the locker room and across the field towards the castle.

A few hours later as I was curled into his side as he kissed my cheek, I thought, 'I might just have to thank Harry and Colin, along with Fred and Draco.' If it had't been for them, I wouldn't be in Oliver's arms at the moment.

I smiled softly as I nuzzled his neck, the darkness of sleep sweeping over me.