Skater boy (DNF)

-Eighteen-

warning- Smut!

I'll put a line where it starts :)

This is one of my first times writing it though- so like be weary Ig-

Clay was sleeping when his eyes fluttered open. The boy turned over to place a kiss on his boyfriend's soft forehead when suddenly, the body wasn't there.

The taller jumped out of bed panicking. He ran out of the room and walked into the bathroom hoping that the shorter was in there doing normal nighttime things.

When there was no smaller boy in sight he ran and hand through his already messy hair. The blond made sure to take a deep breath and think.

Where could he have gone?

Memories from the other night flooded through his brain, though he hoped that the brunet wasn't doing it. He walked down the stairs and was frustrated to find the door slightly ajar just like last time.

Clay walks over to the door pushing it open to see the brunet sitting on the steps. The taller hesitantly steps out into the cold air sitting slowly next to the shorter.

As suspected, a cigarette was sitting between his fingers. The blond wraps his arms around the brunet's side.

"George, if we're gonna be boyfriends, I need you to stop smoking, it's hurting your poor lungs." Clay whispers.

"Go back inside, I'll be in a minute." The smaller says dismissively. The taller only holds him closer. "George, how about every time you feel like smoking, you tell me, and we can like fuck or something, get high off each other, it'll be much more healthy." Clay says hesitantly.

The brunet is quick to look up at him pulling their lips in for another kiss, and oh god the blond could never get tired of those lips, even though they tasted slightly of cigarettes.

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The smaller is quick to pull away. "Clay, I feel like smoking." He says but there is a smirk on his face.

"Go into my room, undress and start prepping yourself while I go get us some water baby." The taller responds.

George pulls their lips into a kiss again, before pulling away and walking back into the house leaving the blond on the steps thinking about everything.

The boy waits a few minutes before standing up and walking into the house, going straight into the kitchen pulling out two glasses filling them with water.

He holds them tightly as he walks up the stairs into his bedroom where George lays his face smashed into one of the pillows, his face contorted in pain as his own fingers moved quickly in and out his ass that was conveniently in the air.

Clay lets out a noise so low it's almost a growl. He places the glasses of water onto the nightstand climbing onto the bed.

"Can I be rough?" The blond asks, raising his hand waiting for the approval to send it flying down at the shorter's ass.

(HELP IT CHANGED SHORTER TO SHOOTER WTF HELP)

"Please," The smaller breathes out, not showing any signs of stopping his fingers.

A loud slap echoed throughout the room along with a soft whimper from the brunet.

"Red means stop, yellow means slow or break, green means good, are you sure you want this?" Clay has to clarify.

"Yes yes please just fuck me already," George breaths out a loud moan running off his tongue as his finger twist and prod in and out of his ass.

"Okay so we're doing this." The taller says under his breath before grabbing the shorter's wrist. "Color?" He asks, staring holes into the brunet's face.

"Green, Green please." The smaller begs his eyes wide and pleading. The blond pushes his lips into the shorter's. It's quite an uncomfortable kiss due to the awkward angle but neither cared.

The smaller pulls away. "Please just fuck me already, I'm ready."

Another loud smack echoes through the room as Clay's hand collides with the flesh of the smaller's ass again.

"Of course, you deserve it baby." The taller says,rubbing his palm over the reddening skin before slapping it again, another loud whimper filling the room.

The blond climbs off the bed going under his bed searching before he finds the small black box. He pulls it out, pulling the lid off looking at all his things.

The taller decides to just grab a condom.

Clay strips off his clothes almost too quickly, letting them fall to the ground as he climbs back on the bed. The leans over and gnaws at George's cheeks longingly. Moans fall from the brunet's beautiful soft lips.

The blond moves his tongue in all directions until it lands on the smaller's hole. The shorter let's out a whimper louder than any of the other ones, only fueling the taller's hunger.

This goes on for a few minutes, Clay running his tongue along the brunet till he cries out; "Please, stop I'm gonna cum, please just put it in."

"Anything for you George," The blond says, moving his face away, pumping his cock a few times before pulling open the condom, rolling it over himself.

The taller flips the smaller over to be on his back pulling the shorter's legs to wrap around his lower abdomen.

They squeeze tightly as the blond aligns his tip with the smaller's hole. Nail's pull at his empty chest desperately. "Color?" Clay asks, getting slightly worried.

"Green, but I wanna ride you." The brunet says breathlessly.

"Okay of course." The blond says moving himself to lay on his bed his cock deliciously out for the brunet to climb onto.

And that's exactly what George does. Hands were on his chest clawing as both boys let out a soft groan when the tip first entered his hole.

The brunet's head fell backwards with a loud moan as this ass collided with the blond's upper thigh. Then the smaller lifts himself almost all the way off and then falls back down with a loud cry. He repeats his action several more times before he falls forwards gripping the blond tightly.

The taller takes this as his que to thrust his hips upwards drilling his dick into the shorter, listening to his heavy breath, and moans right his ear.

"M' gonna cum." George whispers, moving his face and pulling their lips in another kiss that burns with desire. The blond kisses back soaking up all the pretty noises he was making, before pulling away.

"Go ahead you've been a good boy, you can cum for me."

And with those words the brunet released sending spurts of white liquid all over himself and the blond with a loud cry.

Clay doesn't stop, close to his own release. "Please, Please, cum I wanna feel you cum inside me." The smaller cries out tears pricking his eyes due to overstimulation.

After a few seconds the blond releases into the condom with a low groan. He didn't pull out right away, he stayed there for a minute.

"George? M' tired, we can shower in the morning." The taller says, finally pulling out with a wince.

"Okay." The brunet says, resting his head on the blond's chest. "Night." He says with a sigh.

"Goodnight I love you George."

And with that they fall asleep with heavy snores.

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SMUTTY WUTTY 

only one more chapter after this though-

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