Astrid didn't know how they ended up like this. One minute they were holding onto each other, watching whichever show was on his set-up, then the next he was hovering over her, resting between her legs.

Placing light kisses on her neck before going in deeper, teeth grazing her skin as he left his mark, a silent mark that in normal relationships showed belonging, but they didn't have a normal relationship. She already dreaded the teasing from her flatmates when she arrived home, but that was later.

Now, George was all she could think about, his hands on either side of her body, holding himself above her to not crush her. His lips trailed up her neck and along her jaw, leaving the freshly marked skin to tingle in the cold air, his lips meeting hers. Their tongues touched in a way she loved, not fighting for dominance but dancing together. Not too much but not too little, just the right amount for both their enjoyment.

Her hand caressed the back of his neck, running threw the too-long hair back there. She loved his long hair, plenty to grip on to or tug in the heat of the moment, not that she didn't like his shorter hair, in fact, she'd probably stared at the screenshots from his haircut stream for a bit too long.

He moved his body higher, his hands rapidly pulling off his shirt with her help, her hands exploring as he settled between her legs, his thigh pressing higher and connecting with her body.

A soft moan left her lips, George quietening her with his own, their breath heavy and hands tight. He gripped her waist like she'd disappear if he let go.

Their own little world was interrupted as a text sound emitted from his phone, it broke Astrid's line of thought, but apparently not Georges as he continued his act.

"George," she spoke as his lips made their way back to her neck, "phone"

"Ignore it" he muttered against her skin, a tingle making its way down her body as his hands lifted her shirt higher, his fingers dancing along her rib bones.

It dinged again.

"George," a light moan to her voice, but again he ignored her, way too interested in pulling her shirt over her head.

She let it happen, happy to ignore the phone if it meant they could continue the way they were going.

But the next time it didn't ding, it rang.

He sighed frustrated, his forehead resting against her own, his eyes closed as he took a few long breaths before reaching over to answer.

"What?" He spoke harshly, not moving from over her, she heard a voice sound from the other side, deep, most probably a friend.

Once finding out it wasn't a family member, Astrid felt confident, her hand on the back of his neck pulled him closer, her pink lips attaching to his neck just as he had to her.

It was rare he allowed Astrid to leave marks on his body, at least anywhere in clear sight. He had such soft, light porcelain skin that any mark stuck out like a sore thumb. Making it impossible to stream or join a call with his face cam on, but she continued, George was clearly too busy to stop her, his mind on the call.

He listened to the person on the other end, his breath getting slightly heavier as she continued, she felt him gulp as she bit down lightly, pulling back and blowing slightly on the new dark red bruise.

"Right now?" He sighed, eyes closing as his head moved up, giving her more space to work, his knee moving against her again, Astrid had to bite down on him to stop an embarrassing noise leaving her throat.

"You promised"

She heard the voice speak from the other side, she was so close to the phone now, she could just take it and hang up, keep him to herself. Flip them over and make him forget all about the phone call.

George let out a long sigh, a mumble coming from his lips before he hung up. He stayed in the same place, bringing a smile to her lips, moving upwards to catch his own back into a delicate kiss. She bit lightly on his bottom lip, something that drove him crazy, his hand raising up her thigh, his fingers barely under her skirt.

"I need to..." he paused as she pulled him into another kiss, "Astra I need to be on call"

She stopped, his little nickname for her always made her heartbeat just that much faster.

"Right now?" She looked at him threw her lashes, flirty, trying to keep him in place, his hand raised to her waist, gripping tightly once before he pulled back altogether, kneeling between her legs as he reached for his shirt, before passing her own shirt to Astrid.

"Yeah, I promised Karl earlier, but...forgot" his words slowed as he stared into her eyes, getting lost all over again.

"Are you sure?" Her hand raised to dance along his chest, sitting up slightly to run behind his neck, glancing over the marks that were still fresh.

"...yeah" he seemed to faulted, stuttering over the one word, as he leaned closer, seemingly giving in, until he pulled back again, her hand falling.

"Oh...okay" she whispered as he got up from the bed, dragging his feet to his gaming chair and turning off the show, pulling the discord tab over to his main monitor whilst opening twitch on the other, "I'll get an Uber then"

"What?" He spun the chair, his eyebrows furrowed, "no, it won't be long, I promise. Just stay" he turned back, leaving her alone on the bed as he joined the call, greeting the others, his camera not on.

Astrid sighed, this didn't happen often, but there were a few times she'd sat off-screen, or behind his green screen. The times when he had streamed and told her to come early, ordered the Uber to get there ten minutes before he finished so that he could get his hands on her as quick as he could, leaving his door unlocked just for her.

But this time was different, he had left her in the middle of an intimate moment, and she planned to make him regret it.

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Written: 25th April 2022

Published: 26th April 2022

I genuinely can't stop writing for this story, these chapters were meant to be short but I'm having to split them because they're getting to 1000 words ahah