George's POV
I never realized how much I missed having outings with friends, until I was forced to have hours of time underground. Me and Karl used to skate every other week. I started bringing Nick, he started bringing Jimmy. All these memories flooded back to me. I wish I could delete them.
As soon as Clay told me the only chance to stop Techno is to go directly to Nick's house, I felt like everything around me disappeared. I felt like I was back at that night in the cabin. I felt Nick on my skin, and it burned.
I'm glad Clay at least is letting me decide when we leave. And he is correct, I'd rather take my chances with Nick than with Techno.
We stayed at the rink all day. I kept trying to teach Clay how to skate, but he was going no where. Every time he slipped he grabbed onto me tight. I felt like I was tricking him into holding me.
"Just admit I'm too bad at this." Clay joked. I held his hands.
"Fine. Let's do something you're good at." I said and Clay looked at me with a confused look.
"Like what? We can't leave here." Clay said. I laughed and pulled him out of the rink. He kicked his skates off like I did.
"Cmon." I said and looked over to see Bad and Skeppy completely absorbed in skating.
"What are we doing?" Clay asked I kissed him and pulled back. Clay's eyes widened.
"Oh, ok." He said and I laughed.
I pulled Clay into the bathroom and locked it. Clay pressed me up against the wall and kissed me deeply. I accepted the kiss, letting him explore my mouth and shove his tongue down my throat slightly. I moaned and his hands slipped down my sides, stopping at my waistband. He then kissed down my neck and sunk to his knees.
"I want to bottom again." Clay said and my eyes went wide. I held the side of his face.
"I'd be glad to make that happen." I said and bit my lip. Clay smiled and tugged my pants down, licking my member. I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair.
He came up and sucked the tip for a bit, making me harder. I pushed his head down slightly and Clay pulled himself the rest of the way then came back and coughed.
"You good?" I asked.
Clay didn't respond. He went back to sucking my tip and jerking off this rest. I watched him, playing with his hair before he pulled back and stood up. I grabbed his arms and switched us, grabbing his waistband. I slid his pants off all the way and turned him around. He bent against the wall.
"Ready~" Clay moaned. I lined up and only put the tip in. Clay's knees started to shake.
"Fuck~" Clay moaned. I pulled it out and put the tip inside him again. I kept on like that. Clay gripped the wall and breathed heavily.
"Really? I'm not even in." I said. Clay looked at me. He face was extremely flushed.
"Stop~teasing~" he begged. I smirked at him then thrusted in. He bit his lip and moaned loudly.
"You're so~tight~" I said and Clay smiled.
"Just~please~" Clay said and started moving his hips.
I held them in place and started fucking him at a regular pace. He came on the floor and I came in his ass at the same time.
"That was pretty good~" Clay said out of breath.
"Better than your skating." I teased. Clay blushed and laughed.
We cleaned up and returned to the rink, we found Skeppy and Bad.
"Hey guys!" Skeppy said and waved. Bad was hugging Skeppy like they were hanging out of a helicopter.
"How's the lesson going?" I asked while I waited for Clay to make his way over.
"I think we're making progress." Skeppy said and brushed a piece of hair behind Bad's ear. Bad smiled but kept his death grip on Skeppy.
"How's Clay?" Skeppy asked.
"He's having issues walking with the skates, ya know." I winked at them. They looked over at Clay, then back at me.
"That is... I would have never guessed that." Skeppy said and laughed. Bad closed his eyes and buried his face in Skeppy's hoodie.
"Hey... what are you talking about?" Clay asked and slowly wobbled towards us. I skated over to him and held him up.
"Thanks." Clay said.
"No problem, skate better." I said. Clay glared at me.
"Guys, I'm gonna head back to the table. Bad's nails are inside me." Skeppy sighed. I followed with Clay hanging off me.
We sat down but kept our skates on.
"So, where do we go after here?" Skeppy asked. Clay looked at me. I looked down.
"Not a clue." Clay said and I smiled internally.
"I could try to guess one of my coworkers numbers." Bad said.
"He has their phones bugged." I said. Bad sighed.
"We should go to a gas station. Load up on supplies, and actually try living off the grid." Skeppy suggested.
"I would rather die." Bad said and Skeppy dramatically turned.
"Well I'm glad you feel that way because if you have forgotten, Techno is probably gonna kill us." Skeppy said then sighed and stood up, rolling away.
"I didn't mean... hhhhaagh." Bad sighed. He put his head down on the table.
"It's okay, we'll think of something." Clay said and grabbed Bad's hand.
I wanted to tell them the plan. I wanted to offer to drive to Nick's house right now. But a small part of me was scared, what does he have planned for me if he ever saw me again? Does he even feel guilty? Maybe he'll just lock me in a room without anyone knowing. Maybe he'll try and get revenge on me for denying him the first time. Every single bad thought tainted my one good thought: this is our only option.
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FanfictionHeavy bondage kinks!🙃 collective. I do take suggestions😊 this kinda became the story of the year lol.
