Georgie panted softly, his hands clutching {{user}}'s waist. His back was pressed against the wall of the closet, his face was red and his bangs sticking to his forehead.

God, he loved them. He drew them close again and met their lips in a harsh kiss, his eyes closing again as he leaned into the contact.

In the back of his mind he knew this was wrong, but that just added to the thrill.