TW: NSFW
George's face grew pink almost instantly.
"W-what?" He stuttered awkwardly.
"You heard." Clay smirked at George as he walked out of the staff room.
George was left alone with his thoughts. He didn't know what was going on. Him and Clay didn't know each other that well yet, although George wouldn't mind getting to know him. He was a real charmer afterall.
George knew he only had one more class left before he could go home, but since it was now his lunch break. He wanted to just sit down and scroll through social media. And that's exactly what he did.
32 Minutes Later,
George checked the time on his phone and realised that the bell for the next class wasn't going to be that long. He stood up and slid his phone into his pocket, then walking down the hallway to his classroom. As he opened the door he saw a familiar face waiting for him.
There was Mr Greensdale, sitting on George's desk. He licked his rosy red lips as his eyes met with George's.
"Hello Mr Davidson." His voice was low and raspy, it turned George on so hard.
"M-Mr Greensdale.. What can I do for you..?" George looked away, desperately trying to not contain eye contact.
Clay took a step closer to George, "Look at me." He says lifting George's chin up with his left hang.
None of the males spoke after that. Clay waited for George to say something, anything. But George was caught up in the moment, he didn't know what was going on.
"I...I have a class in 15 minutes.." George whispered awkwardly.
"That's plenty of time.." Clay smirked in response, looking into George's eyes and pulling him close.
"What are you doing Clay?.. We barely know eachother.." George whispered as his face was only inches away from Clay's.
"I'm not asking for your hand in marriage, only to have some fun, love." Clay replied, making George giggle at his stupid response.
George didn't know what was pulling him back. Or maybe there was nothing at all. He wanted to kiss Clay. He knew nothing about this man, but in this specific moment he didn't care. He just wanted to feel the blonde mans lips on every square inch of his body. And he decided to act on what he wanted, just this once.
George pulled the other male close, pressing their lips roughly together. The breaths of each male grew heavier by the second.
Clay moved his lips passionately from George's lips to his neck, not feeling one ounce of hesitance. George let out a slight moan as clay sucked George's neck a little too tightly. Both of the boys could tell that was going to leave a hickey, but that didn't stop them. Clay lifted George up and sat him down on the front desk, pushing all the clutter onto the floor. Clay removed George's tie and in unbuttoned his shirt, licking the male's bare chest. George moaned once again, pulling on Clay's long blonde hair for support.
"Stop, stop stop..!" George whispered, searching for his phone, Clay still licking and kissing George's body.
"Shit class starts in 4 minutes..." George spoke, pulling Clay's head away and looking into his emerald eyes.
"To be continued then, Mr Davidson." Clay buttoned George's shirt back up, then he gave the brunette a peck on the lips before exiting the room and shutting the door behind him.
George was shocked. He could barely think straight with his breathe moving at an impeccable speed. What just happened? George did not regret it, but he did regret making Clay leave for his next class. He knew it had to be done, George had a class that needed to be taught. He knew Clay didn't have any more classes of the day, but George couldn't forget about his responsibilities just for some fun.
George stood up from the desk and put his tie back on. He rubbed his neck and could tell he had a large hickey showing. Not sure how to cover it, George hoped nobody would notice.
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