TW: BONDAGE, OVERSTIMULATION, DEGRADATION, DENIAL, PAIN (masochist dream confirmed?), BELLY BULGE, AGRESSION
Top George
Bottom Claydream (clay) and george are living together after the dt meetup and sapnap's out for the weekend
WC: 3258
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"DREAM" George screamed as the younger man spilled a bowl of popcorn on his head. "WHAT THE HELL" He looked at Clay who was wheezing, hands on his knees. "I guess you could say I-" He tried to get out as he struggled to breathe "I guess you could say you POPPED OFF George" Clay said through breaths. George was just standing there, unamused. "What the fuck Clay" Standing back up, the younger man looked down at George confused. "Clay?" He asked. George rarely called him Clay. "What? That's your name isn't it?" The british man replied. Clay just nodded his head and started to help George clean the popcorn off of him. "Patches no" He said when he saw Patches trying to eat the popcorn. "Go clean yourself off George." He said as he grabbed the broom and dustpan and swept up the popcorn off the floor.
George POV
"What the fuck" I said under my breath and scoffed. It was kind of funny I thought as I took my butter-covered shirt off. I tossed it in my laundry basket and I heard a knock on my door. "Yeah?" I said and Clay walked in with a... white hoodie? Oh it was the hoodie I asked him for! "Is that for me?" I asked as I walked over to my door to grab the hoodie. "Uh- Yeah- Yeah." He said and blushed a light shade of pink. I looked at him confused and then realized I was still shirtless. "Like what you see?" I asked jokingly. He rolled his eyes and walked out. I followed him wanting the hoodie. "CLAY! Give me the hoodie please" He was startled, I guess he forgot he was holding it. I slipped it on and sat with him on the couch, Patches in between us. "What do you want to watch?" I asked him. "I have an idea. It might be a little crazy though" "Hit me" I responded. He took a breath and asked "What if we played minecraft but every time we take damagewetakeashot" I looked at him for a sec and said "What?" as my brain caught up to what he said. "Oh you know I don't drink Clay." I responded. "Fair enough, it was just an idea." An idea that stuck in my head. I shook my head and suggested we watch Karl's stream since it was ending soon. After it ended, we went to bed.
Clay POV
I've been laying here for an hour thinking about George. I can't help myself from getting hard at the sight of him without a shirt. God he's so fucking hot. I was knocked out of my trance by my phone going off. Huh?
George was facetiming me. "George?" I said as I answered. "I cant sleep dreamie." "Um ok?" I replied confused. "Sleep with me Clay?" "You're like three doors down from me but yeah sure." I said and propped my phone up on a pillow next to me and fell asleep in minutes.George POV
Laying in my bed, I looked at Clay sleeping on the ft call I had started about half an hour ago. Looking at the way his dirty blonde hair framed his freckled face, how his perfect eyelashes fluttered when he moved his eyes in his sleep, I knew how lucky I was to have him in my life. Thinking about him, I fell asleep.
Clay POV
I woke up to some weird noise. I couldn't tell what it was at first but then I looked over at my phone and saw George tossing and turning and heard him groan like he was having a nightmare. I decided to go wake him up is he was having a nightmare, I know those aren't fun. I walked down the hallway and opened his door. He was under his blanket, laying on his back. I walked up to him and shook his shoulder. He grabbed my hand and- put my thumb in his mouth? "George?!" I said in complete shock. He woke up and opened his eyes and saw what he was doing and just said "Oh god i'm sorry," and tossed his blanket off him and turned over. "It's okay Georgie I thought you were having a nightmare so I came to wake you up. What's going on?" I asked and he turned back to tell me "Nothing Clay go back to sleep." But i'm not an idiot so I put two and two together and asked if he was having a wet dream. He opened his eyes and kind of yelled "NO go to BED." I decided to test my luck. He had put his arm over his eyes, so he couldn't see anything. Being quiet, I walked around to the other side of the bed and jumped in. Laying right next to him I looked at him with puppy-dog eyes and asked if I could sleep in his bed tonight. He looked at me, surprised and said yeah. A few minutes later he said "I gotta use the bathroom." Jokingly and half asleep I responded "If you need to get yourself off I don't mind helping." After a few seconds of silence, he got up and I didn't put a second thought into what I said.
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