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Chapter 42: "Food 4 U" (fluff and smut)

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Clay felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He pulled it out to see a snap from George. He opened the app to see what his lover had sent him. "Probably a handsome photo of himself." Clay thought to himself, blushing and opening the snap.

"Food 4 U" The caption read, behind the black line was a picture of George's member.

Choking on air, he got up quickly, scrambling to the bedroom. "He's in a hurry," Zak smirked. Clay slammed the door open, closing it behind him, "G-GEORGE!" the boy blushed, walking over to George's side of the bed. The brunette sat there with his pale, white face, smirking at Clay. The blond eventually got to him, pushing his shoulder, making him lay back down. He then started to kiss him, slipping his tongue inside his mouth. Clay got more onto George, kissing his neck. "Mmh.." George muttered. "You like that, huh?~" Clay grinned, grabbing George's already risen member through his pants. George threw his head back, still making eye contact with his lover. Clay began to move his hand in a circular gesture. "MgH!~" George whimpered. Clay started rubbing faster, resorting to George moaning more. Clay then suddenly came to a halt, "H-Huh..?" George questioned. Clay leaned in, his mouth close to George's ear. "Guests are here. Get dressed." Clay whispered, smirking. He got off of George and started to leave the room. "B-B-BUT- You can't leave me like this, you haven't even finished?!" George complained, sitting up and squeezing the bedsheets tightly. Clay then winked, and left the room. "I- Wha- Bu-?" George stuttered, flustered. He quickly got up to put some clothes on. He wore black jeans and a white hoodie. He pulled down the hoodie to try to cover up his "situation". "I-It's so tight.. I'll just grab a pillow in case," George said to himself. He opened the door, only to be thrown down to the ground. "GEORGE!" Alex cried out, catapulting onto his buddy. "Alex?!" George smiled cheerfully. "Hello!! It's so good to see you!" Alex gleamed. The two both got up and walked over to the rest. "Hey sleepyhead." Nick greeted, "What's the pillow for?" Nick then gave George a slight smirk. "I just.. It's- I don't know," George mumbled. "Alright, pass it here-" "No!" George interrupted. "Why not, Georgie?" Clay butted in, clearly looking George up and down. George gave Clay a death stare, walking over to the couch and sitting down.

"Anyway, we were thinking to all have a short 'celebratory event' for everyone being here!" Bad began furthermore. "That sounds like a great plan!" Karl answered back. "We should go get snacks, y'know, Netflix and chill. Snacks are a go-to." Nick proposed. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go now." Karl spoke, bouncing up and down on the couch. Everyone got up, walking to the exit. George sped up to Clay, clasping his collar and yanking him down so that they were face-to-face. Nick looked over his shoulder, "You two coming?" George peeked at Nick, shaking his head. The Texan shrugged it off and followed the rest. The room was silent now, just having the lovers gazing at each other. "You should eat your cold breakfast now." Clay gleamed, breaking the quiet. George looked to the left, "... I'm not hungry." the brunette muttered in a hushed tone. Clay stared down at the young boy, squinting in suspicion. "Alright.. Now, what made you want to stay behind so badly?" the blond smirked. George then tugged the taller one in, kissing him passionately. Clay grabbed the older one's hips, sensing his "situation". "I reckoned you would've quickly gotten rid of it~" Clay bit his lip. He picked up George, strolling to the nearest wall and pinning his lover's back against it. He started to gently make tension with their jeans, making George twitch his legs. "Nwgh~" George moaned, fastening his arms tightly around Clay's neck. After a while of that, he eventually steered George into the bedroom.

He positioned George down securely, sitting on the edge of the bed. The blond crouched down so he was between the legs of the older. Slowly, he started pulling down his jeans, then moving on to the boxers. George was impatient, filled with lust. He waited for Clay to do something, anything, but he just knelt there, staring up at George. "C-Clay?" George contemplated aloud. "Beg." Clay demanded. "W-Wha-" "Beg, George." the blond interrupted. The brunette's arousing need got the best of him, "P-Please, I need you.. Ever since I woke up, all I've wanted was you, you didn't finish what you started, making me more and more eager. Please, Clay, I-I need you. Please!" George begged, grabbing the sides of Clay's face with his hands, biting his lip. "Didn't ask for an entire paragraph, jeez." Clay then grabbed George's hoodie, pulling him in for a wet make out. Clay started to stroke George's length up and down, slowly. Pre-cum trickled from the tip, making it easier to move. George started wincing in between the make out, flush spreading across his pale face. "Go faster, p-please.."  George asked calmly. The blond just stopped jerking him off, "Clay!? Pl-Please, I-I-" the younger pushed George down, making him face the ceiling, he knelt a little higher, letting him able to suck on George's tip. "Mh." Clay sounded out. "Clay.." George sighed. Without an indication, Clay just suddenly started to jerk, and suck, George off. "AH- F-Fuck~" George moaned, tightening his grip on the grey bedsheets. While Clay was doing that, he took his left hand, placing three fingers in his mouth and covering it with a thick layer of saliva. He stuck it in, making George yelp out from surprise. Clay started to twist and turn his fingers inside George, scissoring him well. "Wait here, I have a toy I've been needing to use." the blond winked and got up, leaving George inhaling heavily on the bed. Clay started rummaging around in a drawer, ultimately taking out a white vibrator. He switched it on for a second to see if it worked okay, then, he walked back over to George. "Get on all fours. Now." Clay commanded. "Y-Yes, of course.." George answered, quickly getting in the doggy style position. Clay gets on the bed, positioning himself. He turned the vibrator on, and positioned it onto George's member. "MMGH!?~" George mumbled out, surprised. "Hold it there, don't let go. If you let go, you'll have to be punished." Clay smirked, grabbing the brunette's thigh. "MmMh!~ Y-Yeah~" George responded. "Good to see you're listening." Clay giggled. The blond then started to slide his length in, making George's moans louder and louder. "F-FUUUCKKK!~~ Y-You feel so good.. Nrgh~!" George groaned, tears starting to fall down. Clay began to pick up his rhythm, going almost as fast as he could. "SL-SLOW DOWN!~" George begged. Not wanting to obey him, Clay just went faster. "AH-AH-AH!~~ PLEASE, CL-CL-CLAY~!" George pleaded. Eventually, the older came, the warm substance gushing out. He threw the vibrator to the side. Clay gradually started stopping, not to finish, but to grab both of George's wrists with his right hand. He spread George out, making the wheezing boy lie on his stomach. With the left over hand, he snatched George's hip on the left side. The blond eventually started again, thrusting himself hard in the brunette's opening. "AH~ OW~! MmgH-!" George groaned. His legs started to shake, but his lover just carried on. After some time, Clay came inside George, his load unhurriedly starting to seep out. "Aaaah..~" George moaned in relief. "We're not done yet, Georgie." Clay huffed, catching his breath. "You failed your little challenge." He looked at the vibrator, then at George. The brunette was excited, but scared. Clay grabbed George and sat him up by the pillows. The blond grabbed a zip tie and tied George's wrists together. "Tell me if it's ever too tight, love." Clay smirked. George nodded, keeping contact with the boy. Clay grabbed the vibrator, turned it to the lowest level, and started utilizing it on George's member. "Mph!~" George let out, his legs twitching slightly. Clay then leaned in, setting his member on it as well. "I-It does feel very nice.." Clay admitted. "Turning this shit to max. Once I'm done, I'm leaving it on you for another ten minutes~" Clay bit his lip. "But that's too lo- AH~!" George bleated out. "F-Fuuckk..~" Clay moaned, rolling his eyes back. "AaH~" "MmGH!~" The two let out. Both were moaning and kissing each other. George's legs were shaking uncontrollably once again. Then after a couple of minutes, George shouted: "C-CLAY! I'M G-GOING TO C-CUM!~~" Clay, breathing heavily, came without warning. George eventually did as well, leaving a big pool of white on the sheets. Clay turned it back to the lowest speed, then backed away, catching his breath. "That was fun~" Clay giggled, fixing his hair. "Clay.. Please get this off of me.." George begged. "I'll shorten it down to three minutes~" Clay smiled. George bit his lip. Clay walked over to the toy, switching it on the highest level. "AH~!" George groaned in surprise. Clay backed away and took out his phone. The blond started to record the helpless brunette. "Good boy~" Clay whispered, as George moaned loudly in the background. Once the three minutes were up, George still hadn't came yet. "I've let you suffer enough." Clay announced, turning the sex toy off. "I.. I'm not done?" George murmured. "Three minutes, it's your dilemma now." Clay winked, pulling up his boxers and putting on a hoodie. He walked over to his lover and cut the zip ties. George grabbed Clay's hand once he was done, placing it around his length. Clay blushed. "George, I said it's your problem." Clay repeated, but the brunette just sat there, not letting go. Clay eventually caved, doing the job for him. He started pumping it up and down, then gradually started to lick it.

"WE'RE BACK!" Nick shouted, giving George a fright. "H-Hurry up!" He ushered Clay. The blond gave George a wicked smile, making a pop sound after backing away from his member. "No no no no no- Don't stop," George begged. "Coming now!" Clay shouted back. George glared at him, getting up (attempting at least) and putting on his boxers, sweatpants, and a hoodie. Clay walked out of the main room - still in a mess - with George in his arms. "Sorry, George was taking a nap." Clay smiled, holding the irritated boy. "Ah, no worries. We got a bunch of snacks for tonight!" Nick smiled with pride. "Sounds good, let me quickly put George down, he's very sleepy," Clay smirked, winking down at George. The blond walked over to a couch, setting him upright. "I'm going to fucking kill you," George whispered. "I love you too," Clay muttered back. He walked away from George and ushered everyone to sit down. Eventually, everyone did. George was on the furthest couch away from Clay. He was downright pissed with him. Everyone started the conversation again, "I love Rat! How could you not?!" Bad growled. "Karl and I will punt Rat into the sun!" Alex said in his baby voice. "NOOO!!" Bad cried out angrily. While this was going on, George couldn't help but lick and bite his lips. He had a clear view of Clay's wet, throbbing dick. A plus was that, his boxers were fairly thin, so he could see details of it. Sure, he was mad, but he still adored Clay. George started to accumulate an erection, he grabbed the nearest pillow, setting it on his lap. While he was staring, his hand started to automatically slip down his pants, gently rubbing the fabric on his own boxers. He felt tingly, but tried not to show any emotion for the others to grow suspicion on. Slowly, he was pleasuring himself, rubbing as silently as possible, and making sure no eyes were on him every once and a while. He just couldn't help himself, Clay was practically exposing his member to George on purpose. "Holy shit.. How's that thing been in me...?" George thought to himself. "Just having flashbacks of what he did to me makes me hard.. I just.. need to finish..." George was thinking. His face had blush from cheek to cheek. After a few more pumps, he felt his semen cover almost the entirety of his boxer's space. He let out a sigh of relief, finally being able to have finished for the third time that day.

He looked up to Clay's eyes, only to catch him looking down at George's pillow.
Clay smirked, then looked up to make eye contact with George.
"Shit.." George said quietly.

(2160 words :))) less goooooo uwu i cant wait to write the next few chapters!! the angst, the floof, the seggs- MMMMH. truly sorry this came out later than expected, the day ive posted this was/is my birthday! JAHXBSLAISHSB ok, anyway- ily, take care of yourself <3 have a great day/night!! sorry for any mistakes btw-)

pov: george