So I haven't done this yet, but I'm clearly NOT JK Rowling so none of this stuff is mine. ALSO, I'm not going to be one to withhold chapters due to number of reviews but PLEASE REVIEW SO I KNOW HOW TO BETTER MY WRITING. Please and thank you!

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During the half dozen or so dates that followed the talk with Hermione, Luna wasn't acting like her usual self. She was always fidgety and quiet. Whenever her and George would kiss, or go further, she would tense her body up as her mind raced with the words that Hermione had spoken, 'I know you guys just became official but you had been dating for months before hand. I don't know, Ron and I had sex after 6 months.'

She always wondering if this was the right moment, whether she should make a move on him or not, or if she should let him take that first step.

Luna's nervousness seriously put a strain in the relationship for a while and George took notice.

During one date, about a month after the Hermione incident, George and Luna were back at her cottage like home, snogging on the couch by a roaring fire. Luna could not help but think that this was a romantic, opportune moment, and while her mind was running at near a hundred miles an hour, she absentmindedly stopped kissing her boyfriend all together. George pulled away and studied her face for a moment. She started blushing due to embarrassment. The wizard sat up and knit his brows in confusion.

"Luna, what's up with you? You haven't been acting like yourself ever since I asked you to be my girlfriend. Is it me? Is this not working for you?"

Luna sat up as well and looked down at her sweating palms. She really didn't know how to explain this without making the situation awkward.

"No. It's not you."

"Than what is it? You have been so…distant from me. And when we're snogging, it's like your head isn't there."

"I'm sorry."

"Can you please tell me what's running through your mind right now? You are obviously thinking about something."

Luna fiddled with her fingers and closed her eyes. She scrunched up her forehead, 'what do I tell him? That I am scared out of my mind about sex? That I'm scared he'll leave me if I don't let him in? That I feel like I have pressure to have intercourse because Hermione did with Ron? No. Don't tell him, he'll think you're pathetic.'

"It's nothing, really. I've just been really stressed lately."

George let out a sigh because he knew she was lying. Every time he asked her what was wrong, this was her same response. He stood up from the couch and Luna's head jerked to his direction.

"What are you doing?"

George went and grabbed his jacket from the back of one of the dining room chairs, "You're lying to me Luna. You say that every time. You're not letting me in and I feel like you don't trust me. Talk to me when you're ready, but, for now, I'm going back to the Burrow."

Luna reached for George's coattail but failed. Her mind went into panic mode as she saw her boyfriend move towards the front door.

"No! George, please stay!"

"Luna I'm tired of these games that you are playing. Listen, I'm not breaking up with you, but if you don't tell me what the hell you're thinking than I'm leaving."

His eyes seared into Luna's body. She started to feel her face become hot and her throat started to get a lump in it. 'Dear Merlin, hold your shit together Luna.'

"I-I… you wouldn't understand."

George sighed and went back to the couch. He looked at Luna with concern in his huge green eyes, "Help me to than."

Luna swallowed the lump that had invaded her throat. She blinked rapidly, trying to hold back the tears that were sure to come. Suddenly, without any hint as to what she was about to say, the blonde witch blurted out, "I'm afraid you'll leave me if we don't have sex!"

George sat down, gripping the side of the couch, as his eyes widened to the size of saucers. He held his head in his hand, taking in the words that his girlfriend had just uttered. He opened his mouth to speak but then closed it. Luna turned towards the fireplace as she let her tears flow down her cheeks. What had she done?

George let out an audible sigh and stood up to walk in front of the now sobbing Luna. He took her hands and held them in his as he crouched in front of her. She was visibly upset which made him feel just as bad.

"Luna, love, how on earth did you get that ridiculous idea in your head?"

Luna sniffled and tried to compose herself. In broken gasps she told George what Hermione had told her about her and Ron having sex after 6 months.

George shook his head as he took Luna into his arms and cradled her.

"Shh, shh, Luna I would never ever brake up with you for that reason. You mean so much to me, way more than something simply physical. Luna, I've told you this before, I will not do anything until YOU are ready. I don't care if it takes years for that to happen. You are worth it in everyway. Luna I-"

He suddenly cut himself off, making Luna's eyes open so she could look at her boyfriend. She spoke in a soft murmur, "You, what?"

"I love you."

Luna stopped sniffling and stayed perfectly still. Her eyes grew huge and her mouth curved into a smile as she absorbed the three words that George Weasley had just spoken to her. 'He loves me!'

Her face lit up, "Really?"

George let out the breath that he had been holding in, "Of course."

Luna took her hands and cupped the wizard's face. She craned her neck upward and brought her lips to his. The last dozen times she had holding back, but this time Luna let this kiss be as free as possible. All her worries and pressures of having sex were gone at those three powerful words. The witch kissed him long and passionately.

She finally pulled away when she ran out of air. The creases of George's mouth turned upwards into a smile, "Bloody hell."

Luna's cheeks turned a deep scarlet shade and she couldn't help but break their intense eye contact. Obviously he liked her newfound confidence.

She let out a small, awkward chuckle. George brought her in even tighter to his chest, "That's the Luna that I know and love. The incredibly passionate witch who doesn't give a damn about what other people think of her."

He brought Luna in for another kiss. The usual butterflies formed in her stomach and she was sure that he loved her. She was sure that she loved him as well. She was sure that there was no pressure and she was sure that her boyfriend was perfect for her.

Luna took in the moment, trying to remember every little detail. The feel of his silky lips on hers, the feel of his tongue exploring her mouth, the feel of the scruff on his chin brushing on her own, the feel of his hands sliding underneath her thin shirt.

George pulled away to reposition and soon Luna was straddling him on the couch. When he pulled his mouth away, he literally pulled the breath right out of Luna's lungs.

Luna could feel his member harden as he moved his mouth to the sweet spot where the witch's neck met her collarbone. In response to the light bite, Luna couldn't help but groan. She slowly unbuckled his belt, his pant button, and his zipper.

She slid her small hand inside his boxers, finding his erection. Her boyfriend gasped as she gave a gentle squeeze and then started pumping. Luna felt her body tingle as she pleased her boy, she felt so powerful knowing that she was causing him this superior bliss.

Making sure to please Luna just as much as she was pleasing him, George rubbed his hand along the outside of her sweet spot. Luna moved her hips in rhythm to his movements. He slid a finger inside her and used his thumb to play with her sensitive and already pulsing clitoris. She arched her back into him as he entered another finger. Her breathing became uneven and the witch started to pant. The energy that he was giving her made her pump his hard member even faster, although she could tell that it was taking him longer to come than normal.

That didn't stop Luna, however, and in a matter of seconds she was letting out a scream of ecstasy.

'This is what we always do,' thought the witch, 'I'm going to give him a present.'

After George pulled himself out of her, Luna slide off his body without saying a word. She tugged at his jeans and boxers until they were at his knees, exposing himself completely to her. She grabbed his erection again and couldn't help but gape at his size. 'Hot damn.'

Luna leaned forward as George sat there in utter shock, "Luna what are you-"

But he was quickly cut off as she licked his member from base to tip. George let out a terribly sexy nose, which did nothing but encourage his girlfriend. She completely submerged his tip into her mouth and pumped his member into her. She could feel his erection throbbing and she knew that, whatever she was doing, it was working.

"Oh bloody hell Luna!"

She pulled her head away just before he came. She kept pumping even after which meant that she got some of his sperm on her hand. He sat there for a second, panting. Luna walked to the bathroom and cleaned her hands and then used her wand to clean up the rest of the bodily fluids that was either on their pants, the couch, or each other.

George pulled his boxers and pants back up and Luna combed through her tangled hair. She strutted back to the couch with her fresh confidence and sat on her beautiful boyfriend's lap. She turned to him and kissed him hard. She mouthed with her lips still touching his, "I love you too."

Aww how cute! PLEASE REVIEW! Why? Because you'll get the gratification that you are making my day! :D

Err and sorry that this one is on the short side. The next one will be longer…trust me. The twist is still to come by the way so keep reading!