Together at once!

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The title is 100% what you think it is 🥲

SEX CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!

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"Claaayyyyy~" George called, skipping out the back door. Clay turned around and chuckled. George giggled as he wrapped his arms around Clays neck and jumped up causing Clay to grunt, he quickly wrapped his legs around the blonds waist and dug his face into his neck.

"Whatcha doin cutie~?"

George bit his lip letting out a quiet half sigh half moan into his ear. Clay returned to grilling, pushing George onto his hip like he was a baby.

"Clay I'm falling!" George screeched, digging his nails into Clays shirt as his body slowly slid down. Clay laughed, letting George fall to his feet. George immediately crossed his arms and flared up at the laughing man who was trying to cook.

"I'll be up in a minute George."

George rolled his eyes, turning around and stomping back into the house. Clay couldn't help but chuckle and how George was acting like a toddler. He quickly finished cooking, placing the food onto a plate and turning off the grill, rushing into the house. Sliding the back door behind him and locking it as the night grew darker and the sun was going down. He placed the plate down and called out for the two.

"George! Nick!"

The two basically fought their way down the stairs. Clay stood there with his arms crossed, tapping his foot on the ground. He coughed catching their attention. They both stared at Clay with blank expressions. Clay raised a brow.

"Food is ready.." He said in a stern voice, staring into George's eyes. George gulped.

What did he do?

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"By the way, I'm gonna stream for a little so do not pull anything." Nick said, placing his plate into the sink. Clay nodded as he continued to stuff his mouth with food. George chewed as he watched Nick go upstairs. As soon as he heard nicks door shut, George turned back to Clay with a sad and desperate face, bouncing his leg and whining. Clay raised a brow, darting his eyes up but keeping his head down. George squirmed around in his seat, gripping the corner of the table. Clay smirked as he lifted his head and watched his every moves. He placed his fork down and picked up his glass of water, keeping eye contact as he took a sip.

"C-Clay-" George mumbled, Clay not actually hearing him. Clay leaned over and hummed.

"What was that Kitten?"

George bit his lip. His leg bounced faster and he kept whining. Clay leaned back in his chair chuckling.

"Clay- p-please?" George whispered a little louder. Clay raised both brows and continued eating, smiling as he knew what he was doing.

George couldn't even eat. He was so uncomfortable and every move he made didn't help one bit. He slid his hands under his thighs and bounced his legs violently. Clay looked up.

"You gonna eat babe?" He spoke softly. George looked at him with an annoyed look, groaning. Clay smiled. He took one last sip before standing up and placing his dishes in the sink. George's body slightly sparked, he stood up with a little smile in hopes that Clay can actually help him. He whined as Clay lighting pushed him back down onto the chair and knelt in front of him. George's breath quickened and his body was sweaty. Clay looked up through raised brows and nodded to George's plate that was untouched.

"Whatever you don't eat is a part of punishment."

George moaned, grabbing his plate and sliding it in front of him. He was ready to down this whole plate. He watched as Clay slowly slid his sweatpants down. Clay stopped half way and glared up at George.