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After dinner everyone went back into the sitting room. You were curled up on George's chest, who was sitting on the couch. George was talking to Fred, Charlie, Ron and Ginny, and you were popping in and out of the conversation. Moat of the time you were just thinking, think about what is going to happen to you. Your arms were inside your sweater, your hands resting on your stomach. George's hands were running through your blond ringlets, and you could feel Ginny staring daggers into you the whole time. She had the right to; you had so many moments that night to tell him, you just didn't.
You started to slowly drift into sleep, and you guessed that George started notice as he took his hands from your head and wrapped them around your body. His head came down onto your head, and gave you a kiss on the forehead. He picked you up bridal style, and started to head up the stairs. You didn't stop him, you were very tired, and you wanted the day to end. He opened Ginny's bedroom door, and laid you down on the extra bed that was set up for you. He turned to leave, letting you get changed and go to sleep, but as soon as he put you down you grabbed his arm and shook your head.
"Don't leave." You said, and you pulled down on his arm that was in your hands. "Please, I want you stay, I don't want to be alone." And with that he laid down beside you wrapping his arms around you once again.
"Are you ok?" He asked you quietly; like he was not to sure if he should ask you.
"Yea, I just missed so much, I don't think I would make it through the night with out right beside me."
"Ok, but are you sure there is nothing else? You were very quiet after dinner"
"Just tired is all, it's been along day… that's all."
"Lexie?" George asked after a few minutes.
"Mhm." Came a sound from your throat telling him that you were still awake.
"I love you."
A smile couldn't help but play on your lips hearing this. "I love you too George." It came out as a whisper, but he knew that you met it. 'I think that it will be time to tell him that I am pregnant soon, very soon.' And with that thought you placed your lips every so lightly upon his. It was Georges turn to deepen the kiss this time, and that is exactly what he did. He also pulled you in closer to him, closing the space between you two. His lips moved from your lips down onto your jaw bone, then onto your neck, and he kept on going down until he got to where your sweater met your skin. George easily fixed that problem though; he quickly and effortlessly removed you from your sweater. Your hands moved from his neck down to his belt. As you were undoing that Georges hands went to the inside of you t-shirt. You fumbled with the buckle for a bit, but you finally got if off. George's hands traveled up your body, his fingers lingering on your every curve. His hands got to your bra and he swiftly undid the clasp, and quickly pulled it out of the sleeve of your shirt. You started to unbutton his shirt, ripped it off, and threw it some where in the dark room. Your hands roamed his fit body as he started to suck on your neck. A spot a little bit under your left ear, which was right on the place where he knew it was your week spot. "George" came a soft moan from your lips. He decided to change your possessions in the bed, instead of you two laying next to each other, he was now on top of you. You started to undo his pants, as he started to take off your top. Once he pulled your top off his pants had hit the ground. His hands started to roam your body and your lips met each other's once again. One of his hands started to travel down to your pants. Both of your hands went down to his boxers, you put one finger inside of them, and started to trace around the edge of his boxers, teasing him a bit. Ashe undid your zipper you heard some one coming up the stairs.
You pulled your hands from George's boxers, and tried to push him off of you. He obviously didn't hear because of the quizzical look he gave you. "Some one is coming. Get off of me George!" You said trying to whisper. He probably hear the foot steps too because he quickly jumped off, and looked for all of your guy's clothes that were spread through out the room. Once he found all of the articles of clothing he threw them under your bed, and came back into the bed with you. He completely covered you both with the covers; you had no idea what he was doing until he closed his. You followed his lead, both of you pretended to be a sleep, George even put on a fake snore for show. When the door opened you peeked through your eyelid, it was Mrs. Weasley coming to see where you two went. You knew that she wasn't that comfortable with you two sharing a bed, but considering that you two were already "asleep" she didn't both, plus she also knew that you needed someone to comfort you at points in your life, you knew that she thought that that was going on. 'Maybe it's a good thing that she came when she did, even though she did ruin something great. Wait can you even have sex while pregnant?'
Ok that was the forth one, again please leave so reviews… or harsh criticism. But having so feed back would be brilliant. This took me awhile to write, I was trying to watch high school musical 2 while writing, so it may not have been my best. Any way so this was my first attempt at a "sex story", please tell me how you liked it.
