Lean On You (DNF) Book 2

Adrift

(( CW // it do be spicy tho ))

(Also this chapter is such a rollercoaster I love it)

The hug lasted a long time, it was a solid minute before either one broke their contact. And even after that, they were locked in eye-contact. It looked like one of them was about to cry, but you figure out who. 

"You would think my brother would be happier to see me, but okay." Eliza shrugged sarcastically with a big smile. She was just happy to be here.

"I just feel like i shouldn't even be here." Sam snickered. "I'm just the roommate." Sam said as he wondered into the kitchen.

It was so surreal, having them here. Like a dream come true. George and Clay sat down on George's bed, George nestled nicely in the crook of Clay's legs. Eliza sat down on the floor and began to ramble about anything and everything, George missed her a lot.

Feeling the warmth of Clay's body pressed up against his back, George felt safe and at peace. A feeling he hadn't felt in months. Clay draped his arms over George's shoulders from behind and pulled him close. Clay was now able to reach around and peck George on the cheek. 

Hours passed of the four of them talking, getting to enjoy each other's company. Soon, the sun was growing sad and dipping behind the mountains, casting a misty orange over the once blue sky. Clouds that threatened snow loomed overhead with malice. 

"Hey, sorry to interrupt, but it's almost time for dinner, want me to go pick something up for everyone?" Sam poked his bed out from the kitchen area.

"Sure, you can take some money from my wallet to help pay." George offered, gesturing to his lowly wallet which was on his desk. Sam nodded and began the walk over to George's desk.

"I'll go with you, Sam!" Eliza perked up almost immediately, leaping from the floor like a frog. She bounded over to Sam and practically wrapped herself around his arm.

The boys gave her a curious look.

"What? I am not about to third wheel with my brother." She faked a gag, which turned into a giggle fit.

George rolled his eyes at his looked at her. "Do you mind?" He asked Sam.

"Not at all, plus I rather not be responsible for her getting scarred for life." He shrugged with a laugh.

"What's that supposed to mean?" George gasped innocently.

"Hmm..." Sam snickered. "We'll be off now, I'll knock before I come in. Bye!" Sam darted for the door.

Eliza turned and waved frantically. "Buh-bye!" And she too, left the room.

Clay wasted no time. Once the door had completely shut and he heard the sound of the lock clicking, Clay trapped George chin and pulled him into a deep, almost lustful kiss. George had absolutely no problems with this.

George shifted, turning his body so he was now straddling Clay instead of just sitting between his legs. George closed his eyes and fully leaned into the kiss, allowing Clay to just... take him.

He could feel Clay's hands begin to wonder. His hands slowly slid down George's back, leaving chills in their wake. They made their way down to the bottom hem of George's shirt, where they turned direction and slid underneath the fabric. Clay's hands were warm against George's bare skin. He hadn't realized just how touch starved he really was. He missed Clay.

George opened his eyes as Clay's kissed left his mouth, he leaned his head back and stared at the ceiling. Clay then began to kiss his cheek and then it eventually led to George's neck. And then Clay hit a sensitive spot.