George POV
I left school and went back home to Nick. I sat on the couch and thought.
'What the hell was I thinking?!', ran through my head. I stared to the floor when my thoughts wandered to Clay. I loved this guy! So fricking much! What. The. Absolutely. Fuck. Was. I. Thinking?! Nothing kept me here without Floris, right?I couldn't stop letting Clay run through my head. His look when he looked at me, the smile he had when he was happy, his tense muscles when he took off his shirt just to make me horny and use it as an excuse that it was hot in the room. I had to smile.
The feeling when he put his lips on mine, the feeling when our tongues touched, the feeling when he put his hands on my waist, the feeling when he pulled me close, the feeling when he pushed his dick into me. I leaned my head back on the back of the couch and looked at the ceiling.Why was I thinking all this? Why wasn't I just with him now? What the hell have I done?!
I sat up with a jerk and reached into my pants pocket, which still contained the second key to Clay's house. I stared at it and finally made up my mind.
Clay POV
George hadn't come... didn't he care? Did he really want to end this with us? What if he got along with it and realized that he didn't need me after all? I breathed heavily and fast and swallowed. I was about to have a panic attack in class, but then I felt a finger tap my shoulder and looked to my right, where Nick leaned towards me.
"Hey, everything is okay Clay, breath", he whispered calmly and I tried to breath evenly. I just tried to not think about George anymore and focused on class.When school was over, I went out of the school building with Karl and Nick.
"Hey man, I don't know why George did not come. He told me he was going to, but....I'm so sorry...I'm gonna have a serious word with him when I'm home", Nick sighed.
"It's okay", I clenched my teeth, looking to the ground, trying not to cry, "I would never force him to come back. If he decided to let this be how it is, then just tell him he has to get his stuff, okay?""Clay, don't say that", Nick raised his eyebrows at me with a worried face.
"See you", I fake smiled at them before turning around and going to my car. I got in and drove home. I just wanted to take a warm shower and go to bed. My heart hurt and I felt my world collapse. If George would leave me, I wouldn't be the same person anymore.I took the keys out of my pocket and opened the door. I quickly took off my shoes with my feet and kicked them to the side. So I looked up...and saw George. It looked like he had just got off the couch and was about to go to the kitchen. He stared at me and I stared at him.
"George....", I breathed heavily with widened eyes and slightly opened mouth, my body not moving.
"Clay....", George swallowed.I clenched my teeth while breathing fast. Neither of us broke the eye contact. I slowly took my backpack off my back and laid it on the floor. I felt my heart race. I couldn't help but walked slowly towards him. George didn't move and just kept staring.
"George", I whispered another time while coming closer. I was afraid he would back up, but that was not what he did.He stirred and ran towards me. He wrapped his arms around my neck and pressed his lips against mine. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him close to me. As we kissed so passionately for another 40 seconds, he eventually pulled away and looked me up deep into the eyes. When I clenched my teeth, he pulled me close again and hugged me tightly. He buried his head in my chest and pressed himself against me tightly.
I rested my head on his and hugged him tighter too.
"Shit, I missed you", I heard George sobbing.
"I missed you more", tears started to roll down my cheek. As he pulled away and looked at me again, I saw that he was slightly crying too.
Then I quickly pressed our lips together again, this time letting our tongues join in.As we stood there in the middle of the room, making out, I put my left hand lightly under his shirt and his reaction to it gave me butterflies in my stomach. He pressed closer to me and gave me a small moan. Already?! George?!
I then walked forward, pushing him backwards until we hit a wall. I pressed him against it and he pulled me tighter to himself. He had grabbed my neck with one hand and my hair with the other one. As if he really wanted it, he began to moan again. I ran my hands from his waist down to his legs and lifted him up onto my lap before I pressed him against the wall again in this position.
"Don't leave me ever again", I breathed heavily and loudly.
"I was so stupid", he also breathed heavily while his hip started to press against mine.
"Please,...come back"
"Stop talking", he slightly smirked, "You're mine...."
Then he pressed his lips onto mine again and began moving his hip forth and back.
"And I'm yours", he whispered through a kiss.George pressed his hips tightly against mine, over and over again, until I eventually brought my lips down to his neck. I kissed this passionately and let George give me another quiet moan. He stopped moving and leaned his head against the wall while gripping my neck tightly.
"Let's move this somewhere else", I eventually smirked at him, biting my bottom lip. Now he looked me into my eyes with a beautiful little smile. He ran his fingers up my jawline and then over my lips. Then this hand went down my neck to my shirt, which he pulled down slightly while biting his bottom lip.
"Mhm", he breathed while slowly nodding.
So I gave him a little smirk and turned away from the wall with him and headed for the stairs. We were just getting there and I was going up the stairs when George was starting to weaken me again. He put his lips on the side of my neck and began kissing it passionately. I hurried before I would accidentally pass out and quickly ran to my room. I closed the door and sat down on the bed with George on my arm, who was still busy with my neck, before I rolled over on the side with him and let him go so that I could lean on top of him now.______________________________________________________
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FanfictionGeorge is a depressed 17 year old boy who gets bullied by a popular guy named Clay. But one day something happens that changes everything. George and Clay will get in a lot of confusion and trouble, but will that be really worth it? (smut warning) ...