Wake up call

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George's POV
I couldn't loosen my grip. Every time I tried my hands wouldn't move; until I felt Clay go limp in my grasp.
"Clay?" I said and my hands darted away from his neck. I felt chills run down my spine as I look at him, shaking his shoulder gently.
"Clay!" I yelled desperately, knowing that there's nothing I can do. I study the marks I left around his neck, big bruises.

Finally Clay breathes in sharply and starts coughing. Tears fill my eyes as I hug him tightly around the torso.
"Thank God!" I yelled.
"George?" He finally spat out.
"I'm here! I'm sorry!" I said immediately.
He got up and started walking, I followed him up the stairs and into the bathroom. During our walk he never spoke, just rubbed his neck.

When we got to the bathroom, he looked in the mirror noticing the bruises across his neck. He then looked at me with a scowl only to be met by my face full of tears.
"I thought you were gone." I said and he took a breath, anger melting away. He now had a new expression, one with a lot more understanding.
"I'm not. Don't worry about it." He said and made his way to the closet to put on a scarf.
"I'm sorry." I said again.
"I told you it's fine." He said, throwing the scarf over his shoulder. He turned to me with a smile.
"How do I look?" He asked.
"Good." I answered. He walked forward and angled my chin to look at him.
"Aren't you a charmer." He said then left the room. Shock filled my head. Why is he acting this way?

Later that day we started gaming on the sofa. We played star-dew valley for a few hours, all seemed to be normal.
Clay then reached his hand between my legs suddenly, making my gaze dart over to meet his extremely close face.
He pressed his forehead into mine and grinned, rubbing my pants slightly.
"Clay?" I asked. And he kissed me, pulling back to our forehead press.
"Is this okay?" He asked and I nodded. He continued this kiss and slipped his hand into my pants. I moaned slightly at his touch.
"Clay~" I softly moan between kisses and he kissed me harder, now climbing on top.
"You're just begging now." He whispered and pulled my pants off, leaving my boxers. I bit my lip as he took his pants off extremely slow, whining at his sluggish movements.
"Hurry up." I commanded and I felt him back on me, boxers still on. He started grinding on my crotch, maintaining eye contact and moaning in sync to his actions.
"George~" he whisper moaned in my ear and I brought my hand to his waistband, he did the same to mine. He stopped grinding and we stood at a stand off for a bit. We each hand a grasp on the others underwear and a stare that could turn medusa to stone.

Finally we both pulled off each other's boxers at the same time. He wasted no time after and grabbed a bottle of lube, messaging himself as he kissed me deeply. Then I felt him trust in, waiting for my signal.
He thrusted faster, hitting my prostate every time. I called out for more. I begged. He definitely delivered. I came on his chest, watching it all slowly drip onto me as he finished.

He then got up to clean himself, but as he grabbed his floor clothes he smirked at me.
"I love you... I hope you know that." He said to me and I nodded, an awkward pause coming over the room.
"Okay, I'm calling it. What's wrong you've been weird all day." I said in a concerned tone as I put my boxers back on.
"What do you mean?" He asked. I raised a single eyebrow.
"It's just that I... you know.. and you... kinda." I trailed off. He came back over and planted a kiss on my forehead.
"I saw some shit when you almost killed me. Made me realize a lot." He said then looked down and zoned out.
"Hey?" I said, bringing him back.
"I realized that my life would be nothing without you- this is cheesy I'm sorry-" he started and I pulled him to my lips by his shirt.
"I love you." I said when I pulled away and he touched his forehead to mine for a second or two before leaving to shower.

So now, what should I do about... Nick? I found myself asking.

(Convo at the door from Pain t;no one's POV) (WARNING: sexual assault)
Nick: "George... I can explain."
George: "Please. Do."
Nick: "Me and Karl we-"
George: "broke up? We know."
Nick: "yeah and I-"
George: "want a second chance?"
Nick: "if your offering."
*George closes the door and steps outside.
George: "you know you shouldn't-"
*Nick grabs George's face and kisses him deeply
George: "please st-"
*Nick continues, taking one hand down George's back
George: "Nick please I-"
*Nick gets rougher, pinning George to the cabin wall
George: "That hurts sto-"
*Nick puts his hand inside George's pants, George reacts by swinging a fist at him
Nick: "ow! Fuck!"
George: "stop! Just.. stop!"
*Nick rubs his face as his eyes water
Nick: "what the fuck?"
George: "you have five minutes to leave before I tell Clay."
*Nick throws his hands up and backs away getting in his car.

(End of memory)

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