Together at once!

|Family meeting|

Clay wheezed as he listened to his sister on the phone.

"Clay?" George spoke poking his head in the room. Clays as laying on the bed. He looked down at George.

"Hey, do you want to come over tomorrow? I have a surprise for you." He said winking at George. George rolled his eyes. His face lit up as he heard a voice on the other end.

"I don't know, mom wants me to go to this stupid birthday party."

"I'll convince her." He said with a smile.

"Alright we'll mom is asking for her phone back."

"See ya later loser!" She shouted before hanging up. Clay chuckled. He sat up and looked at George.

"So?" George said stepping in closing the door behind him. Clay chuckled again.

"I have to convince my mom." He said placing his phone on the nightstand.

George giggled as he rolled onto his side of the bed.

"And don't you even think about pulling anything while she's here." Clay said earning a whine from George.

"I'll be quiet?"

"Fuck- George!"

George giggled.

"Calm down you blob! I wasn't planning on doing anything anyway." He said sitting up.

"But I guess since I won't be able to do anything tomorrow~" The brunet started as he rolled onto the younger's lap. Clay lifted himself to lean against the head board with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Might as well get it out of the way~"

-next day-

George sat up rubbing his head. His eyes scanned the room. The clothes scattered on the floor, the bottle of lube thrown across the room, and the wet feeling dripping down his legs. He groaned as he threw himself back down. He ran his fingers through his messy hair. He stared at the ceiling.

"Grumpy much?" Clay yawned propping himself up and leaning over George. George turned and rolled his eyes before looking back at the ceiling.

"mm~ keep rolling them and I'll make them roll to the back of your head." He said as he sat up letting his legs dangle off the side of the bed. George held back a laugh before sitting up and crawling behind Clay. He wrapped his arms around the blonds body and let his knees slide apart a bit before resting his head against his back. Clay chuckled. George whined as Clay bent down. He stood up and turned around.

"We have to clean up this mess before my sister gets here."

George's eyes went wide.

Oh shit!

He quickly jumped up and darted into the bathroom with a pair of clothes. He heard a slight knock at the door as he turned the faucet.

"Wot?"

"George let me in pleaseeeeee~"

George rolled his eyes before unlocking the door and opening it. Clay stepped in shutting the door behind him and locking it. George quickly slid into the shower.

"Babe, she won't be here til two. It's only eleven." Clay spoke calmly.

"And our room smells of sex. I don't think you want your sister to walk into your room and immediately get hit with the scent of semen." He said peeking his head around the shower. Clay chuckled. He slid in behind George as he was speed running a shower. Clay snaked his arms around his body stopping him as he started to sway.