Hayloft || dreamnotfound

Wet

TW: Foul language, Implied sexual content, sensual stuffs

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And letting go could be orgasmic
But I guess I wouldn't know
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Clay was aroused

Maybe it wasn't the best way to put it but he didn't know how else to feel about the boy in the other room wearing his jumper. But what scared him the most was the fact that these thoughts were popping into his head. He'd only just come to terms with the fact that he liked the boy. Yet, nothing seemed to cease the intrusive thoughts popping into his mind.

After making sure the soap was no longer on his body the blonde sighed turning the water off and drying himself. He threw on a pair of sweatpants and a graphic T-shirt before he walked back to the older boy's room, towel draped over his head as he rubbed it agains his hair to dry it.

His eyes trialed over to the brunette who lay in his bed buried under blankets scrolling through tiktok on his phone unaware of the presence of the blonde. He smirked quietly walking closer before he launched himself onto the bed landing on the brunette who was clearly startled.

"You prick!" He yelled as he threw a pillow at the younger boy's face. "Holy hell I didn't know you were in here" he complained.

"Embarrassing luv" Clay said jokingly. As the brunette swatted at him again. The taller male chuckled and pulled the aggravated boy into his chest to calm him down. "I'm sorry, you looked too peaceful I had to disrupt that."

"Whatever."

"So what are we watching? George hummed opening Netflix.

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George was watching the film, Clay was staring at George. The brunette was well aware of what the other boy was doing. Slowly he tore his gaze away from the screen to face the blonde who wore a sweet smile on his face.

"You're pretty." George's heart sped up at that, he couldn't feel the heat rise to his face.

"Oh." He thought for a moment, staring at his hand contented as the other one held onto the taller male's hand rubbing circles into it. he turned to face the other boy sitting up slightly. He watched intently as the heat rose to the boy's face as it had done moments before. George moved himself so that he could properly cup the blonde's face.

He gave him a soft smile before their lips met. George felt dream's hands grasp onto the side of his face before they travelled down to his hips. The shorter boy's own hands tracing the softly toned body of the blonde's clothed chest. He pulled away gasping for air his, heart racing as he tilted his head downwards not wanting to meet the younger boy's eyes.

The blonde boy slowly moved to kiss the brunette's jawline softly kissing down his jawline. the older boy shuffled in his lap trying to ignore the growing discomfort in his abdomen. He'd hoped that the rapid beating in his heart would slowdown but it never did.

His nose stung as tears started to gather in his eyes.
The blonde stopped immediately when he heard the brunette sniffle.

"Are you okay love?" He questioned.

The shorter blonde quickly nodded allowing the blonde cupped his face again. "You're so beautiful." He stated quietly placing a chaste kiss to his lips, blue eyes met the lustful eyes before them. A content smile rested on the blonde's face before it slowly faded and his face flushed. George's face flushed as he realized why the blonde was suddenly embarrassed watching as the taller boy hid his face in his hands. The brunette'a breath hitched as he averted his gaze in thought.