Hey everyone. So here is another chapter for my Marcus/George smut. It's going to be a one sided attraction. Marcus being the one who wants George. Like I stated before this is my first time writing smut. So if it sounds a bit awkward that's why. So yes. There are warnings for this chapter. The biggest warning of all is rape and a subtle hint of torture. So if you are uncomfortable reading these subject matters please turn back now. If not I hope you enjoy the smutty mess of a chapter that is The Showers.
I watched as the Gryffindor Quidditch team slowly trickled from the Changing room after the game against Ravenclaw. Gryffindor won of course. Everyone knew that they would win.
"Are you sure you don't want to shower up at the castle?" I heard Fred Weasley ask his twin brother. "You do remember what happened the last time you stayed behind..."
"I think I'll be fine, Fred," George assured him as his voice moved away from the door.
"If you're sure," Fred sighed and walked away.
I smiled to myself feeling the arousal tightening my jeans. I smirked as I waited and made sure that no one was going to come back and interrupt my fun this time. I quietly snuck up to the door. Opening it slowly so that it wouldn't squeak and alert the other boy to the fact that I was there. I heard the shower running in the stall farthest from the door.
Closing and locking the Changing room door I quietly sneak along discarding my shirt, jeans, shoes, and socks as I went. I opened the door to his shower stall stealthily. I watched as the water cascaded down the toned muscles of George Weasley's back. My eyes traveled slowly down his back to his firm backside. I felt my arousal grow higher as I watched him bathed in water. Almost glowing like a beacon.
I snuck up on the boy placing myself at his entrance feeling myself shaking. I needed this. I needed this so bad and he was stupid enough not take my warning seriously.
Gripping his hips harshly I thrust into the younger boy, who emitted a shriek of pain.
"I told you," I whispered nibbling at his ear, "you are mine."
I felt him squirm as though to get out of my grip. Tightening my grip on his hips I pushed him hard against the wall of the shower stall. My lips connecting to his in a bruising kiss as thrust hard into him yet again. A squeal of pain came from the now sobbing boy.
"Why are you doing this to me?" he cried as I broke the kiss.
"I don't need a reason," I told him. "I told you who you belong to."
My lips closed around his shoulder as I drug my teeth over the sensitive flesh of his skin. I knew what I was doing would leave a bruise but I also know that he'd embarrassed to tell who gave it to him.
"Just let me go," he said as though trying to reason his way out of it. "I won't tell anyone. Just let me go."
I didn't hear any of it though. I was so lost in my lust and arousal that nothing he said would have made me stop. I quickened my pace as I felt his tightness around me. I groaned in lust as hands roaming away from his hips and towards his aroused state.
"I don't think you want this end," I told him.
"Please," he begged.
I tightened my hand around him moving it time with my own now manic thrusts. I moaned out as I felt never to my end. I pressed my lips in yet another bruising kiss. Kissing down his neck and across his shoulder blades. Every now and then leaving a mark or two on his neck and the back of his left shoulder.
"Oh God!" I moaned as I felt my cum into him. I held him there pinned against the shower wall my forehead against the back of his neck. "Not a word of this to anyone," I said as I pulled out of him.
As I walked back the way I had come from I could hear him crying. I didn't care why he was crying. All that I could think of was the high I was riding on now that I had gotten what I wanted from him. What I needed from him.
"What are you doing here, Flint?" hissed a voice that sounded so much like his I almost became aroused again.
"Nothing," I hissed as I left him to find the mess that I had made of George Weasley.
So if you have read this far I hope you enjoyed The Showers. Hopefully the story won't be a whole bunch of smut. Maybe I'll include a fluff chapter next between Fred and George.
