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51. back and forth

George POV

"Clay, I'm tryna understand this shit", I giggled when Clay played with my body and distributed kisses over me while I was looking at my geography book sitting on the couch.
"Why do you prefer learning over having fun with me?", he whispered into my ear before kissing my cheek. His hands wandered down my shirt and slowly went under it.
"Clay, please, I want to graduate too. You can't do this for both of us", I pulled his hands out.
"You have so much time left, why don't you learn some other time?", he whined before grabbing my waist and pulling me closer to him.

"C'mon Georgie~", he breathed into my ear with a hot deep voice.
"Clay stop", I tried not to laugh and tried to get away from him, but that didn't do me much good because he quickly brought me back to him and intensified his actions.
He lifted me on his lap, with my back to him, and started kissing my neck while his arms held me tightly against him.
"Clay, I also wanted to learn French vocabulary...", I said but my voice fainted when it began to feel good. I tilted my head back and put my hand on Clay's head.
"Changed your mind?", Clay briefly pulled away from my neck.
"No", I quickly said and tried to get away again, but again got stopped by him.

This time he turned me around and sat me on his lap with my face to him.
"Clay", I whined, "I really have to learn."
"Not now", he wrapped his hands around my hip and pulled me tighter to him. One of his hands wandered up my back and pressed my head closer to his so that he could kiss me. When our lips were touching, I put my arms around his neck out of reflex and played along. I felt a slight smirk from Clay under the kiss. His actions went more and more in the direction of making out and this more in the direction of something further.

"Okay, enough", I pulled away with all the strength I had and managed to get away this time. Of course he crawled after me and tried to get me back.
"No!", I ordered, "Bad Clay!"
"Georgeeeee", he whined.
"No!"
He sat down limp and looked childishly offended. He leaned back and folded his arms while trying to avoid looking at me. However, I caught him looking at me a few times and then looking upset at the floor.

An hour passed and I made progress with the school material. Clay just sat next to me the whole time and didn't move, which, to be honest, worried me a little.
"Well, I guess I'm finished", I said intentionally noticeable. Clay looked carefully over at me but then quickly away again.
"Clay?", I crawled over to him slowly.
"I hate you", he said pissed, still locking away upset.
"Oh, you do?", I bit my lip, coming closer.
"I don't always do everything so that it suits you. I don't dance to your tune!", he still looked away pissed.
"Ouh, is that so?", I had already reached him and began to crawl over him.

"Stop that. Better continue learning", he stopped me with one hand. That didn't stop me though, I got closer until my breath touched Clay's cheek.
"So, you're trying to say that you don't want this?", I whispered. I could feel him trembling slightly. He couldn't deny anything.

I slowly ran my hand down his hoodie on his chest and leaned closer. I pulled his hoodie down slightly at the top and gently touched his bare chest with my fingers. Now he finally looked at me. He breathed heavily, he was certainly trying to resist, which was quite difficult for him.

Now I sat on his lap and ran my lips over to his. I pressed closer to him and put my hands around his neck. Finally he gave in and grabbed my waist. His big hands slightly squeezed it before running down to my hip and slightly moving it. Without thinking about it I let out a passionate moan which he used and pushed his tongue into my mouth.

Just to provoke him, I moaned one more time, louder. He pressed my hips tighter against him before lifting me up and laying me on my back. Then he leaned over me and pressed our lips back together. He ran his hands up and down my waist and eventually lifted my leg.

I was about to go a step further when Clay's phone rang loudly. Clay pulled away and made an annoyed face. He stood up and reached for his phone.
"What?!", he said pissed.
"...Gosh, dude, are you serious?!", he groaned after a while.
"Do you know what you just interrupted?.....Yeah, alright.......well......yeah, wait, lemme ask him."
"What?", I asked sitting up.
"Nick asks if we want to go ice skating", Clay looked over to me.
"Now?"
"Now...", he pressed his lips together and raised his eyebrows.
"Well, sounds fun, I guess....", I shrugged my shoulders.
"Alright", he sighed.

"How 'bout you guys come to us in about 30 minutes? I have to do something beforehand....alright, see ya", he spoke to the phone before hanging up.
"What? What do you have to do?", I asked confused.
"Pay a bill", he came towards me.
"What?", I asked totally confused.
With a smirk he leaned over me and pushed me back down. Ouh, I understood.
"A lot can happen in 30 minutes", he smirked.
"Clay", I giggled, "you want them to walk in on us?"

"I never said what would happen...", he began kissing my neck.
"Oh, so you think you can control yourself?"
"Can you?"
"Ouh Clay, I know that you can't. That's enough", I slowly pushed him away from me.
"George, you're slowly getting on my nerves", he looked at me like earlier when he had bullied me and knew he was better than me. I looked at him with a slightly scared expression. When he noticed that, he quickly changed to a weak smile.

"Trust me", he whispered before pressing our lips together again.

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