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Clay Date

As I sat in my room quietly thinking about what I should do for my midterm project, I realized that Christmas was around the corner. Who would I spend it with? Clay's family are atheists, so maybe he could come over that morning to say hello. He only has physical therapy for two more days then he is done. Oh, that also reminds me I have to go to his PT graduation this Friday before the break.

I quickly put a reminder on my phone. Then I continued to brainstorm for the mid-term project. We had to research a topic that we are interested in. I suddenly had a wonderful idea. What if I did a project about sexuality. Mr. Bonnie can't get mad at me because then he will seem homophobic. Just got me an easy A+!

I began to research all about how sexuality works, how people know, and how its caused. That'll be super fun, Clay will love it. I wrote for hours on end, coke kept me running. My project would be the best project in the class.

That morning at school I ran towards the guys, and guess who was there, Clay. I gave him a big hug, I also resisted the urge to kiss him. He didn't seem to remember our hospital visit at all. The doctor did say that he was high on painkillers.

"How have you been George?" Clay asked happily.

"I've been good, besides the fact that I've missed you like crazy," I replied smiling.

"I missed you too."

We all caught up with clay before the bell rang. I walked to class with a smile on my face for the first time in weeks. With clay back, I think my life will be much better.

That afternoon, Clay wanted to talk after school. We jumped into my car quickly, Clay was worried we'd be seen for some reason. I just drove away ignoring his odd paranoia. As I pulled into the apartment complex, Clay's expression changed. He looked at me confused.

"Long story," I huffed parking in a spot by my place.

"Well start talking," He said crossing his arms as we continued towards the front door.

"Well, after the party, my parents we found out we kissed. I knew how homophobic they were, but didn't think they'd ever find out. I was thrown to my Aunt Kelly, who I thought supported me. Turns out, she thought it was a phase, then she saw me kiss you in the hospital. A couple of weeks after the visit, she dumped me here."

"W-we kissed at the hospital?" Clay asked looking at himself in a mirror. "I'm not gay, George."

"Clay....," I said walking up to him, he was visibly shaking.

"No! Stay away from me! You're making me gay! George stay back!" He jumped back onto the ledge by the mirror.

"Clay, what is wrong with you!"

"I'M GAY, THAT IS WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME!" He screamed, the entire apartment shook.

"No, no, no, no, Clay, there isn't anything wrong with that," I said helping him to the couch.

"My parents are going to disown me like they did my uncle. I remember how broken he looked when they threw him out of the family cookout. His wife who didn't know he was bisexual pushed him away from his kids. I don't want to end up like that George. I don't want to lose them all," He cried into my chest.

"I lost them all Clay, it's hard, but you know what's harder, pretending to be some you're not. Please don't be ashamed of who you are. Because no matter what, I will always love you," I said cupping his face with my hands.

"Y-you love me?" He asked as a smile crept onto his tear-filled cheeks.

"Yes, oh god yes, ever since they started to ship us, Clay."

"I love you too, ever since I met you."

He kissed me passionately on the lips. I pulled away from the unexpected contact. He looked at me with worry in his as if he did something wrong. I just smiled going back in to kiss him. His hips rocked against mine. We both wanted something more.

"Clay, I've never done this," I breathed.

"It's ok, I'll go easy on you," He cooed into my ear.

I laid on my back on the couch. The soft cushions below me made me feel more comfortable as Clay kissed me. His lips met mine over and over again as we would stop for air every couple of seconds. Slight chuckles escaped both of us when we would make eye contact.

Clay then licked my bottom lip. It was weird, I had no idea what this meant. So I continued to kiss him. He licked it again, I didn't do anything. Then I suddenly felt a knee slither in between my legs. Clay moved his knee in a slow motion making my boner rise.

"Ngh~!" I moaned, Clay then slipped his tongue into my mouth. I guess that is what licking the lips meant. He wants to deepen the kiss.

Our tongues intertwined as warm saliva was passed from mouth to mouth. His beautiful body grinded against mine. I wanted to feel his touch, I wanted him in every way possible. I could feel my cheeks heat up at the thought.

"Clay," I said trying to keep my moans minimal. "More~ahhh~more."

"Are you ready for some fun Georgie~" Clay laughed in my ear. I nodded my head quickly.

He reached his hand down my pants. I felt a warm hand grip my dick. Clay pumped it up and down. I was being jerked off by the love of my life. This was the most awesome weird thing ever. My eyes rolled back in my head as he pumped faster.

"Holy fuck! Ngh~Clay!" I moaned his name. Clay's eyes lit up as I did that.

He let go of my throbbing cock. I groaned at the loss of contact. Clay then pulled down my pants and boxers. He kissed the tip of my dick. I felt my back arch as he began to suck. The warm walls of his mouth glided along with the sensitive parts. Loud moans filled the room, along with the groans Clay let out when I would buck my hips up.

He then stopped sucking, just as I was close to cumming. I just wanted to finish. I sat up looking at Clay, a belt hit the floor. I didn't even want to know what was about to go inside of me. So I just closed my eyes. Clay then shoved two fingers in my mouth.

"Suck, my little slut," He demanded.

I began to wrap my tongue around the fingers. Leaving a glob of spit. He pulled them out and lowered them towards my hole. Clay slowly shoved them in. I gripped the couch cushion as the new feeling sunk in. As the fingers moved in a circular motion, I lost control. It felt so good. Once Clay stopped I knew what was about to happen.

"You ready?" He asked.

"Yes."

I felt his large cock slowly slide inside of me. I let out a yelp of pain. Clay seemed to notice that I was in some pain. He stopped and kissed my neck. I let out a breath of relief. Clay started to slide in again. I was still clutched onto the couch.

He began to thrust slowly. But it wasn't making me feel good. I wanted him to go harder, faster.

"Faster, please, Clay!" I shouted.

His pace picked up a bit which made tears prick at the corner of my eyes. Clay kept thrusting until I felt the knot form in my stomach again. 

"F-fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I said latching onto Clay's back.

"Me too, just one more thr-ahhhh," He said cumming deep inside of me. 

I finished shortly after him, with a little bit of help. Clay collapsed beside me. Both of still breathing heavily from the recent action. He reached his arm around me then gave me a quick peck. We both drifted off into a nap. 

this took so long bc apparently I cant write smut very well when people will actually read it. Anyways, sorry it took so long, I went to visit my gramma who doesn't have wifi. Soooo yeah :P