the man in the suit // dreamnotfound

~4~

George's pov

We walk into the dining room after getting yelled at by clays dad for being late for dinner.

I sit down next to my mum and clays mum and clay sits opposite me next my dad and his dad.

I begin to end slowly.

Clay eats too.

Although he stares at me most the time, it's kind of intimidating.

There's camras watching us, like clays parents hired someone to video us live to the public.

"So, George, what do you do as hobbies?" Clays mum asks as my mum trys to starts  conversation with clay.

But clays focusing on what I'm saying.

"Not really" I shrug, "so you don't do anything in your spare time?" She asks, "not really, I mean I do stuff but nothing interesting" I normally sneak out to hangout with Wilbur.

"Oh right" clays mum says.

"Have you dated anyone in the past?" She asks, "well-fuck" I feel Clays foot push inbetween my legs and rub against my crotch, making my legs jump a little, clays mum looks at me with concern and disgust.

"Sorry, I just thought about something terrible" I lie, I glance at clay briefly.

He smirks at me.

"Oh what was it?" She asks, "h I'd much rather keep it private" I say, "oh, well back to the question" she says, clays foot rubs against my dick.

"I have had se-sexual contact with another person but ne-ver really been in a relashinship" I say stutter, "are you ok?" She asks, "oh yeah, I'm great, this whole situation is-" my mum pinches me.

"I'm fine" I say and she pulls away.

"Ok then" clays mum says, "so you two, how did you meet?" Clays dad smiles at us.

Putting on a act for the camara.

Meet?

I look at clay, "bumped into him, we became great friends then just got really close" clay lies.

"That's nice" my dad smiles.

My breath hitches as clay rubs my foot against my crotch.

I give him a death stare.

He pushes the tiniest bit harder nearly making me moan but I hold it in.

"You look ill George" my mum 'worries'

"Yeah, I do feel a bit, I'll just go to the bathroom really quickly" I say.

I quickly get up, "clay show him please, camara follow" clays dad says.

Clay gets up and grabs my hand leading me to a door.

The camara man follows us, I walk in and let him slip in too.

I lock the bathroom door.

I look at clay, he brings his fingers to my mouth and forces them down, I don't gag very much so I don't gag.

He pulls them out, I reach for his belt and undo it.

He kisses me roughly on the lips.

I slip his pants down and then his boxers revealing his hard dick.

I get on my knees and licks his dick.

His breath hitches as he leans his hand on the wall infront of us.

I then put it in my mouth and force it half down, then deep throat it, pulling it out and gagging a little.

I place my hands on his v line and begin to suck his dick.

He grips the hair on the back of my head and forces his dick in my mouth, I grab his hand and lock our fingers, he bring our ha ds to his lips and kisses the back of my hand roughly.

I place my other hand on his hips as I continue to suck his dick.

5 minutes later I feel warm liquid fill my mouth and I pull his dick out of my mouth and gag.

"Asshole" I whisper.

He smirks, I pulls his boxers up and then pants, I zip his pants up, he puts his belt on, I stare up at him, he leans down to kiss me, "don't be weird" I slap him in the face lightly, he laughs but his cheeks turn  light pink and he becomes very flustered.

"Sucking my dick isn't weird?" He says, "fuck off" I laugh.

I unlock the bathroom door and step out, the camera guy immediately points the camara at us.

Clay steps out behind me  "ugh" he says quietly.

"You think they heard?" I whisper turning at clay, "sounded like were throwing up so it's fine" he whispers kissing my cheek softly, "don't put on an act" I say, "what if I wasn't?" He whispers leaning against the wall, "then good" I whisper and stare into his green eyes, the freckles painted on his face and his lips.

I look back at the camara, clay looks up too.

He runs his tongue over the inside of his cheek looking like he could beat the dude to death, I place my hand on his hand, he looks at me, I lock our fingers, he brings my hand to his lips and kisses the back of it softly.

I smile, then he walk past me and pulls me with him, I follow behind him as we walk back to the dining room.