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Because I got a review, and I really want to post again, here is the next chapter, I hope you like it.
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Alanna climbed up the lattice that was not for decoration, like most people passing by though, but for the second-story entrance to The Dancing Dove. She reached George's window and tried to quietly open it, shimming the panes slowly as to not make noise. She pried it open, and hopped silently inside, sneaking over to his bed, Alanna sat. She looked at his sleeping figure in the darkness, and put a hand on his shoulder. Just then, an arm snaked around her neck, a dagger pressed below her ear. She didn't move, and she barely breathed. Her assailant said nothing, so Alanna calmly whispered "I don't think my ear would make you happy whilst it was sitting in your collection." The arm dropped away suddenly, the presence behind her retreated back.
She turned around to face the man she was here to see, he had already lit a candle, and it's soft glow bounced across his muscled chest. He still remained silent, confused as to why she had returned. Alanna took a step forward, testing to make sure that the movement was okay. Seeing nothing that would suggest distaste with her movement, she took four more, closing the gap that lay between her and George. She looked up into his face, yet again admiring him for what beauty he had, and how it was hidden. George still made no move, and she was not sure of the reason why. Never-the-less, Alanna leaned into him, placing a hand delicately on his hard chest. Propping herself up on the tips of her toes, she gently pressed her lips to his. Pulling away after a mere moment, she looked questionably into George's eyes.
He sighed, put his arm around her waist, and picked her up. Walking to the bed he placed her on it, moved to the other side, and sat down, dropping his head between his knees. "Alanna, I do not want you t' do anything you don' want to, we are still friends even though you do not return the affections that I feel for you to me." Alanna scooted, trying not to be noticeable, and put her hand on his side, trying to comfort him to the best of her ability. He flinched at her touch, not much, but flinch he did. "George, I am here, not because I fear our friendship, but because I fear preventing the things that are greater than friendship." George looked back at the fiery haired goddess in his bed, "You're not sayin' that to make me feel better? Or because ye had a fight with Jon?" He raised one eyebrow at this, while Alanna blushed. "No we didn't have a fight," she said truthfully "and I don't even want to know how you found out about me and Jon."
Alanna tried to tell George what she was thinking without saying anything, It was a hard task. Trying to convey her thoughts to him by just gazing, she sat up and shifted so that she could wrap her legs around his torso. "George" she whispered into his ear "I want you, simply because I do, there is no reason behind it besides hormones. Please give me what I want." George turned his head at kissed her as best he could, leaving her breathless when they parted. "Lass, I don't believe it's just hormones, but one day you will see that, and all I can do is try and convince you." He stood up swiftly, lifted Alanna once again, and positioned her on the bed. Alanna grabbed his neck and pulled him towards her, kissing him like she didn't want to do anything else. As she was running her fingers through his hair George was touching everything that he thought he would never touch in passion. The path of his hand going over her shoulders, breasts, back, waist, hips, and thighs made Alanna's head whirl.
Alanna broke apart their kiss and started fumbling with the ties that kept his breeches up. She took this moment to revel in his naked chest. Leaning forward as she undid the laces, Alanna kissed one nipple, and then the other. Slowly kissing her way down his chest, passing his belly button, Alanna pulled the last tie out with her teeth. George moaned and started his work on her shirt. Pulling it up over her head quickly, George felt every inch that he had just felt, but now without clothing masking anything. Clothes are the worst invention ever. George thought quickly, and then slid Alanna's breeches off. Finally, both naked, both taking in each other's bodies, George lay on top of Alanna and kissed her slowly and sweetly. Alanna thought that she might melt and explode at the same time. Soon George pushed into Alanna, and she gasped, gripping his shoulder as she arched her back, allowing him to go even further inside of her. George looked at the beauty below him and smiled, Alanna noticed this, and he was rewarded with a smile from her. George leaned down to kiss her as he slid out, and rammed into her, causing her to let out yet another gasp.
Alanna locked her hands around George's neck, enjoying every second of what was happening. Soon, George found a rhythm, one so amazing she didn't pay attention to anything except the feeling that was awakening inside of her. "Oh Goddess" she moaned, her hand finding it's way to her mouth where she bit one finger softly. "Oh George". George continued his motion, knowing that he was going to climax soon. Alanna's back arched as she orgasmed, her belly meeting Georges. Her whole body shook with pleasure, she no longer cared about anything except George. As Alanna was caught up, George climaxed. He looked into Alanna's sleepily blinking eyes, and kissed her, a fire rising in his chest. Alanna wrapped her arms around his neck as he rolled onto his back. She laid her head on his shoulder, and her hand wrapped around his waist.
George kissed her forehead and she smiled. He brought her even closer to him and grinned secretly to himself. He had finally gotten what he wanted. Let's hope it's all the same in the morning.
Okay, much naughtier, huh? Deserve my 'M' rating yet? DO you hate it? Do you love it? yet again, I beg for reviews. It's my nature!!
