Someone cares // No one cares part 2 || Dnf

49. your wish is my command

Clay POV

Some day ... We'll all die. We don't have that kind of time, you know? Every day could be our last one. If you want to do something or want to tell someone something, do it. Don't be afraid it won't turn out the way you'd want it to. Your life is like your own little book. Chapters and chapters, always a new part of your life that opens doors for you. You can skip a chapter if you don't like it, but you'll never see the whole story if you do. Every single chapter is important.
You write this book on your own, you decide what you do. You can't decide how other people write their part, but that's the exciting thing on all this.
Think about if you really want to miss a chance. A chance you only have limited time for. Take your Take advantage of the opportunities that life gives you. Because maybe at some point it will really be too late.
Now you're here. Now you got the chance to live your life. It's Now.

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"Please don't be mad", I pulled away, leaning my forehead against his, my eyes closed.
Without a reply, he softly reconnected our lips together. This loving gesture sent butterflies into my stomach. Wanting to keep him all to myself. Never let anyone else have to do something with him. I wanted him for my own. Wanted to make him happy with everything I got. Because I loved him more,...more than I ever loved anything before. More than....it wasn't possible to describe those feelings with words. Those were the important feelings. Just the feeling alone was enough for me to know I wouldn't ever let him go. Never.

"Please fuck me", he pulled away once again, sobbing in a whisper.
"What?", I asked confused, in the same volume.
"Fuck me", he sobbed harder, "Please."

His voice was shaking even more than earlier. My confusion wasn't explainable.
"But you're crying", I leaned down slowly, wiping away a tear with my thumb.
"I love you", he immediately replaced the tear with a new one, looking deep into my eyes.
"I love you too George", a smile formed on my lips.

"Now, please....", it seemed like breathing was hard for him, "Throw me onto the bed and fuck me! Push yourself deep into me and show me all the ways you can make me feel. Do ot better than ever before!"
"Is that a challenge?", I smirked playfully.
"Now!", he yelled out.

"Oh, okay", I giggled a bit at this...well,...extremely unexpected action.
I put one arm below his legs and the other one to his back, lifting him up on my arms and carried him to the bed.

"Push me so hard into the mattress that the bed will break", George suddenly grabbed my shirt and pulled himself to my ear to whisper me this...delightful phrase.

"Your wish is my command", I smirked at his surprising mood.
"Don't even prepare me. Pound me so hard that I'll whine for help", he whispered again.
Gosh, it sent shivers through my whole body, it was amazing.

I threw him on the bed and searched in the drawer for a condom and some lube. I didn't want to hurt him.
"Hurry up, I'm yours", I heard from the side as I grabbed the little packaging of condoms. As I turned my head and closed the drawer, when I had what I needed, there was laying George, in all his beauty, clothes already off, only his boxers remaining on his hips.

"God George, you're hurting me", I exhaled as my dick was about to explode.
"Then take revenge. Hurt me even more", he ran his hands down the bed sheet.
Well, I didn't want to hurt him, but I couldn't wait for what he meant. I took my clothes off as quick as I could and put on the condom. Just as I reached for the lube, George grabbed my hand.

"No."
"George, believe me, it's much more enjoyable for you this way", I warned, using my strength to grab the lube despite George's grip.
"Hurry", his hand ran down to his own bulge which he started to rub, moans leaving his lungs.
God, how hard I wanted to fuck this man right now....

I pulled down his boxers and positioned myself ready to push in.
"You sure you dot want a bit a .... Something else first?", I smirked as I wanted to grab his dick.
"Push it the hell in!", he yelled up, nearly scaring me.

And just as he had demanded, I pushed in. As soon as I did so, he started moaning like it was his first time.
He arched his back as I moved it in and out.
"Faster! Faster~!", he yelled in moans, already pre-cum spilling out of his dick.

"Wait, are you-?", I stared at him. Not even 2 minutes in and he's all ready.
"Clay~!", he moaned in lovely tones.
He looked like he had the time of his life, rolling his eyes back, mouth open, bed sheet grabbed, he was about to cum right now.

And no 5 seconds later it shot all over us.
"Don't stop until you come as well. Then change condom and keep going. Please", his lustful eyes didn't leave me any other choices.
"As you desire baby", I breathed heavily, finding a good pace for me to feel good.
Even though George had just cum, he was enjoying every second, no overstimulation, no sign of it being too much to handle. He really did mean it seriously.

Just as I came, George had his second time.
"It feels so-,....good~", every word that left his mouth was a passionate moan, it drove me crazy.
And as he had commanded, I quickly changed the condom and pushed back in immediately.

"Do it all the way you want to. I don't care if it's too rough, I'll handle it. Do it the way it makes you happy", he said when I started softly again.
"George, I don't want to hurt you, I'm serious", I got worried at his behaviour.
"Please Clay! Do everything to me you want to!", he grabbed my arms, "I want...more!"

"As you wish", I smirked.
I rammed into him, deep and passionately, we both enjoyed every second full of pleasure and pleasure.

As if I didn't already feel like I was in paradise, I also noticed my view of George. Sweating and moaning below me. Probably every facial expression and sound I could've needed to cum. And so I did. Just because of the view of him...

We did this for hours, he never wanted to take a break or stop, no matter what I told him. I had never seen him like that, I didn't question it, I loved it.

After the...maybe 10th condom, I didn't count, I noticed Georges breathing. I wasn't sure if his body could take any more. He was shaking from head to toe, breathing unevenly, sometimes way too fast, sometimes as if he wasn't at all. Covered in sweat and eyes hard to hold open.

Slowly I got off the bed, grabbed the condoms, filled with my sperm, and threw them into the trash can on the floor. Putting on my boxers, I quickly ran to the bathroom, grabbing wipes and cleaned my lover's stomach, such as my own as well. I did with the bed sheet the best I could, but it would have to be washed very well tomorrow.

As I was done, I placed myself next to George on the bed and pulled the blanked over him. He was already asleep. For a few minutes I watched him, my heart beating steadily, a smile not avoidable, and rubbed his hand gently with my fingers.

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