Bloodshot eyes//DNF

Red skies.

TW// gore, screaming, guns, blood, knives, smut, top George yummy yummy, sexual pet names, mature language

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Oh lord when Clay said he was gonna kill sky he wasn't joking. He meant it fully. If anyone fucking hurt his boyfriend he would kill them. He can't let the boy keep getting hurt. It pains him that he has to get hurt and that one day he won't be there to help him during his hard times.

It struck 1 in the afternoon where George and Clay were cuddling. "Baby..I'm gonna go on a bit of a car ride. I'll be back in a few hours."

"I know what you're doing. I'm coming with this time. Fucking helping you with that fag."

Clay looked at him. "You think-"

"Yes. Yes I do. Count me in."

Clay sighs. "George you're not coming.."

George grabs his chin, forcing him to make eye contact. "Let's go." He practically throws Clay back, standing up and smiling. "How we gonna do it angel?" He asks.

"I.."

"Do i have you all flustered now? Who knew you could break over the smallest shit." George says, trailing his finger  below the boys chin, stopping so he can grab his chin.

"Look at the poor little slut.. all broken from me helping him fucking kill someone. How naughty.."

Clay was surprised at this sudden bolt of boldness.

"My poor puppy..how about we have some fun before we go..that'd be fun huh?"

Clay nods. "Pleasee.."

"Fuckin' whore. Begging now?"

"Babe..p-please! Touch me..even a little bit is good..just please.." Clay begs.

"Yeah..begging like the slut you are.." George says, starting to palm his boyfriends hardened erection.

"Mph! Pleaseee.."

"Yeah? Like that?" George smiles, going faster. "Yes! Yes I love it!" Clay whines. "Going out to kill someone all horny and hard aren't you darling?" George whispers in his ear.

Clay gulps, nodding as his boyfriend slips his hands under his pants, passed his boxers. "This is okay right?" George asks.

"Mhm..it's okay baby.."

"Good boy..now what does the dumb puppy think I'm gonna do to him..?" George says. "J-Jerk me off.."

"Aw such a good puppy..getting it right for fucking once."

George slides the boys pants and boxers off, pushing him onto the bed. "Good boy..such a good little pup.."

"Mm.."

"Say it back you damn whore. Tell me that you're a slut. Nothing but a filthy slut." George tells him.

"I'm a sl-slut..I'm nothing but a filthy slut..only wanting daddy's cock.." Clay whines. "Good.."

George places his finger on the tip, biting down on the blonds neck.  "Fucking whore. Can't even stay quiet." George says as a string of moans and curses come from the youngers mouth.  He stroked up and down over and over, kissing his boyfriends neck.

"Now..how about we go kill someone yeah?" George laughs, the younger boy only whimpering from underneath him. "Hey..did I make you uncomfortable angel?" George asks. "No..it was so good.."

"That's good cause i have an idea honey.."

"W-what is it?"

"How about this..we go to skies house and you have a vibrator in your pants.. you gotta stay quiet Angel"