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George POV

The lessons went smoothly and pretty well, especially because if I didn't understand something, this time I could ask Clay. When school was over, Clay, Karl, Nick and I all went outside together. We talked and laughed, my skirt hadn't given me any problems all day ... until now.
All of a sudden I felt someone hit my butt and that was followed by a lousy laugh from the person. I immediately turned around to see that guy Brian with a bad laugh.

"Fuck off!", I yelled and went back in Clay's arm. When Clay realized what happened, he stopped.
"Brian?", he said calmly, "What did you just do there?" His voice sounded like he was suppressing a fit of anger.
Then Brian leapt forward and quickly slipped his hand under the skirt before slapping again. I jumped back and behind Clay. Not only was that insanely uncomfortable, it was fucking disgusting.

Clay punched Brian right away when I did that. Then Brian fell back slightly, but ran up to Clay again, Clay ran up to him and kicked him in the stomach, causing Brian to fall to the ground.
"You're disgusting!", Clay screamed at him before throwing another punch into his face. Brian tried to fend off the blows but couldn't. Then two more from CG ran up to Clay and pounced on him.

They thought that the three of them had better chances, but they were wrong. Clay beat them up over and over again. I didn't really want to see it, but I couldn't stop him now. Clay kicked, punched and swore at them. At some point they gave up and ran away.
"Yeah, run, run! If you get too close to George again, I'll take you to the hospital!", Clay yelled after them.

"Georgie, are you fine?", he ran back to me.
"Yeah, I am...but you", I said, stroking his cheek where he got hit by one of them. It was only one injury and it wasn't bad, but it was new for me to see him with one.
"C'mon George, that's nothing. It doesn't even hurt. How do you feel?", he grabbed my hand that was resting on his cheek.
"It was just disgusting, but I'm fine", I smiled at him.
"Let's get outta here", Clay said, grabbing my shoulder and pulling me with him.

"Um Clay, see you tomorrow I guess then", Nick said.
"Yeah, have a great day you two!", Clay yelled to them when we walked over to the car.
So much happened, I got a headache.
"Georgie, everything is fine now", Clay said calmly, resting his hand on my thigh.
"I just want to go home", I lay my hand on his and hold it tight.

When we got home, I lay down on the couch and asked Clay to sit down with me.
"I love you", I whispered while lying my head onto his chest. Clay kissed my head and rubbed my back. Then I looked up to him and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. When we had pulled away, we looked each other deep in the eyes.

"You're so hot", I whispered, running my hand down his chest.
"Ouh...", Clay swallowed while raising his eyebrows slightly and gripping the armrest of the sofa.
Clay was sitting on one end of the couch and I was lying on my side with my head on Clay's chest. Now I was up. I was still lying down but my upper body was straightened up and my head turned to Clay.

I slid closer to him and put one of my legs between his. Then I took the rest of my body and sat on his lap. I ran my lips slowly down his cheek before kissing his lips.
"George", Clay breathed heavily, "Stop playing." He squeezed his eyes shut while squeezing my waist. I moved closer to him and pressed my lips against his roughly. He ran his hands up my back and back down to my waist. Then his hands slid over my skirt and onto my bare thighs which were spread apart on either side of him.

He squeezed them and pulled them closer to him. I pulled away for a few seconds in which we looked each other deeply in the eye again and breathed heavily. Then I right away pressed our lips back to each other roughly and stuck my tongue out. He refused by pushing my tongue back into my mouth with his and taking over. I let my body slide down his a bit and bit his bottom lip before giving a small moan.

Clay seemed to be enjoying it all, but he didn't like that I was trying to take the role of the top. So he grabbed my waist and pushed me down onto the couch. As he pressed me down and leaned over me, I let out another moan.
"Shut up", he giggled while kissing my neck.
"No talking", I whispered while grabbing his hair.
He went back up and pressed our lips against each other while he was propped up on his knees and elbows over me.

With one hand he grabbed my neck and the other went down to my waist. He pulled my hip up to him so that we were touching there. Then he started rubbing my hip against him. It was all well and good, but I wanted to seduce HIM. So I pushed him up away from me what let him go confused and then sat back onto his lap. He understood and let me take control for a moment.

I ran my hands up and down his neck and sometimes went to his chest and back up. Then I put my strength into my legs and pushed back and forth lightly. Our lips and tongues continued to enjoy themselves as I rubbed myself against his dick. When I let out another moan, Clay pulled away and looked at me breathing heavily.
"What is that supposed to be when it's done?", he whispered.
"Pshht", I lay my finger on his mouth and smirked at him. Then I got up on my knees and Clay looked down at the skirt and back up at me.

I ran my hand down his chest to his lap and put it between his legs, where I deliberately touched his dick and went up again. Then I sat back down and continued kissing him while making slight movements.

That's when he grabbed me by my waist and lifted me up. He picked me up and carried me out of the room and up the stairs. When we got to his room, he closed the door and threw me on the bed.

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