Dreamnotfound Smut(emotional)

Initiation

Clay's POV
A long time ago, before George, I helped Quackity build this place. I never agreed with him spiritually, but I'm willing to if it means Techno will never find George.

The next morning came. Me and George slept in the queen bed together. Some people came in and gave us new robes for our initiation. I know getting a cross burned into your skin isn't ideal, but I'm willing to do it.

"Let us commence." Quackity said. One of the others brought him his bible. He began reading a Spanish incantation. I didn't understand, but I wasn't really listening. I know George was scared to do this. I shouldn't have made him.

"Bring the iron forward." Quackity said and someone gave him a metal rod.
"Do you accept our way of life? Will you help tend our crops, feed our children, and survive an apocalypse that was never meant to be survived?" Quackity asked.
"I do." I said and turned to George. He looked at me nervously, I nodded.
"I do." George said.

Quackity held the metal rod in the fire.
"You accept you may not leave. You accept the one true God. You will work to have your earthly sins forgiven." Quackity said and stepped forwards.
I stepped forward first. I turned so that the low cut back of the robe was facing Quackity.

I felt the searing pain shoot through my back, then it faded into me. I didn't know where I stopped and the rod started. Quackity pulled back and looked at it, then spun me around.

"Welcome sheep." He said and kissed my forehead.
"Thank you." I responded. He then put the rod back in the fire. I held George's hand as he spun around.

"I'm scared." George whispered.
"I'm here." I said and he smiled. He hissed at the pain then bit his lip. Quackity frowned and pushed it on him more. I held George's hands tight. Finally it was done. He spun George to face him and I studied his new mark. The cross blistered his spine.

"You are now sheep. You will follow your shepherd, and you will be guided to salvation." Quackity said and another guy in the same robes as Quackity guided us out.

We spent most of the day in the garden, then attended the daily ceremony. I never felt so nurtured. I forgot why I ever decided to leave.
Finally, me and George returned to bed. We changed into pyjama pants and cuddled up next to one another.

"That was a strange day." George said, I laughed.
"I think I could spend my life down here." I said and George smiled.
"I thought I was weird for thinking that." George said and laughed.
"So, what are we gonna do about the marriage?" George asked. I pulled him closer.

"I hate not being married." I said. George buried his face in my chest.
"I hate celibacy." George joked.
"What's the bible's take on this?" I asked and wrapped my leg around George's hips. He gasped silently.
"The bible thinks you're making your fiancé extremely horny." George said. I smirked.

"And what's the bibles take on what we did in that roller rink bathroom?" I asked. George buried his face in my chest and started subconsciously grinding.
"Stop~I want you~" George whispered. I smiled.
"You can't have me. Not yet." I teased. George wrapped himself around me and looked into my eyes.

"Please Clay~I'll do anything~" George begged. I licked my lips.
"That's tempting." I said and George started grinding harder.
"Please~" George moaned.
I rolled on top of him and straddled him. I pinned his wrists beside his head.
"Patience." I said and George whined. I kissed the sweet spot on his neck and he moaned.

"Don't start something you can't finish~" George warned.
"I'll finish you. After we're married." I said and pulled back, keeping him pinned to the mattress.
"This is torture." George whined and I laughed. I brought my hand down to his crotch and felt him through his pants.

"Excited to see me?" I asked and he moaned.
"Yes~" he said. I took my hand off of it and kept him pinned down.
"Clay~ please~" he begged. I loved hearing him beg.
"We can't~" I whispered and started grinding on him. He moaned and melted at my touch.

"Please~" he begged more and i quickened my pace, grinding on his crotch. He looked down at our groins, I angled his chin up to look at me.
"Is that better baby?" I asked and he moaned softly.
"Yes~"

He then came in his pants and I got off him. I looked at his flushed face and he looked away.
"Aw. Someone's embarrassed." I said and held him closer.
"Clay~I need you~" George begged. I smiled.

"Lucky for you, I know these rooms are soundproof." I said and George hopped on top of me and started grinding.
"Why did you pin me then? You could have just fucked me." George said. I laughed.
"I like hearing you beg." I admitted and he looked away.

I flipped us and pulled George's pants down.
"Finally~" George said and I pulled back, admiring his naked physique.
"You look so nice. I wouldn't want to spoil you." I said and angled his chin towards me.
"Clay, I love you, but if you keep teasing me I'll pin you down myself." George said and I laughed.

"I'd love to see you try." I said and removed my pants. He looked me up and down.
He then lunged at me suddenly. I got knocked over. I slipped out of his grip and flipped us again, lining up.

"Well if you're that serious~" I said then thrusted in. George wrapped himself around me and moved against me, gaining more friction. I fucked him hard immediately.
"Clay~ yes~" George said. He was a moaning mess beneath me, begging to be pounded. He came on his leg and it dropped onto the sheets. I finished inside of him.

"Fuck celibacy." George said and I laughed, out of breath.
"Who's celibacy?" I joked and he punched me.
"I love you. Horny motherfucker." I said.
"I love you too. Tease." He responded.