WARNING: Just terrible sex talk, that sounds more as a third person thing...

-Close your eyes!

-What? Why?

-Please, just do it!

-All right.

-Surprise!

-Wow! Geo! This is amazing!

-I know, right?

-Who did it?

-I've painted it meself.

-Wow... Why did you do that?

-I just wanted to make a portrait of the one I love...

-Oh, baby... But...

-Yeah?

-Why am I naked?

-Well... You're so sexy... I just couldn't help meself!

-Oh, come on! Georgie...

-Stop blushing! You're the sexiest and sweetest thing that ever happend to me!

-I love you.

-I love you more.

-Impossible!

-But true. You wanna put it up somewhere?

-Sure!

-Ugh! It's heavy!

-Watch out!

-What?!

-Me ukulele!

-You always leave them everywhere!

-Hey! It's not me bloody fault, that you wanted to hang it in our bedroom!

-Okay, okay. Let's stop fighting. We gotta put it somewhere.

-Here?

-No, too close to the window.

-Maybe here?

-Next to the bathroom door? No. Maybe above the bed?

-What?! No way!

-Why not?

-I wanna see it, when I wake up. Even if, I'm the one who painted it and it came out terrible.

-It's not terrible. But still... Why do you wanna look at it?

-You are there. Naked. Need I say more?

-George!

-What?! You're beautiful and even a single, innocent thought about you, naked or not, makes me hard!

-Mmm... Really?

-Y-yes...

-Are ye gonna be hard for me, by a single thought, or do I need to do something more?

-Bob... We gotta...

-Come on, Georgie. What'd you do, if you found me spread like that on our couch, naked? Think about me laying there, completely at your mercy? What'd you do?

-I-I...

-Yes?

-Bob... Please...

-Tell me, George. I wanna know, what'd you do to me...

-I... First, I'd run my hands all over your beautiful body, then I'd look deep into your blue eyes and kiss your soft lips tenderly, keeping my eyes open, so I could see you.

-Mmm... Georgie...

-I'd trace patterns on your bare chest, with my fingertips, ocasionally caressing your cheeks and stealing loving kisses.

-Oh, I'd love that.

-I know, baby. I know.

-What else would you do?

-After a while, I'd take a few steps back, to admire you. I'd slowly start to unbutton my shirt, making sure, you're getting hard, then I'd take off my jeans and underwear, so I'd be naked, just like you.

-Oh, God...

-Can you picture me like that?

-Yes and I must say, it's very pleasant.

-Haha. You wanna know, what I'd do next?

-Yes, please...

-I'd slowly approach you, looking deep into your eyes. I'd stop right in front of the couch, but far enough, for you to not be able to touch me. Don't look at me like that! You know, I'd don't like rushing things and I'm not interested in quickies!

-Ugh, right.

-Then, I'd tell you, to spread your legs for me...

-George... Tell me more...

-No.

-What?! Why not?!

-I'd like to show you that...

-Oh... What about the painting?

-It can wait. There're more important things to take care of.

A/N: I'm sorry! Didn't know what to write and it's the first time I tried to write more detailed smut...

Anyway, please let me know, what you think (even if you think it's the worst thing you're ever read, I'd like to hear that).

~Peace & Love~