George's pov
It's been a day, I sit in my room, there's a knock on my door, I get up and open the door, clay stands in the doorway, hes in shorts and a hoodie.
"Is that my hoodie?" He laughs, I wrao my arms around his neck quickly, nearly jumping on him, "George, my leg" he winces, I pull away, "oh right, sorry" I whisper and hug him more gently.
He hugs back.
"No but seriously, is that my hoodie?" He laughs, "who else's hoodie do you think I'm wearing?" I whisper, "you look cute in it" he whispers, "shut up or I'll punch your leg" I whisper, he chuckles.
When we pull away I help clay in my room and onto my bed.
"Why didn't you just jump off after me?" I ask, "because it's dangerous, I could've landed on you" he shrugs, "why didn't you jump off when I was off the cushion then?" I ask, "because he was already in the room and I'd probably get shoot in a worse place then my leg" he says.
I close the book I was reading and place it on my bedside table.
Clay lays down on my bed, I sit next to him and play with his hair.
"Read to me" he whispers, "what? No" I laugh, "come on, I haven't slept for a whole night and I'm tired" he says, "so am i" I say, "please george" he smiles up at me.
I groan and get up, "what book?" I ask, "any book" he whispers pullingmy bed covers over him.
I take out one I think he'll like and also climb into bed, clay spoons me from behind and I begin to read to him.
I hear his soft snores after while and smile closing the book and cuddling into the blankets, my door opens and I see my brother appear in the doorway, "george" he says aloud, clay move a little, "shh" I shush Johnathan, "oh sorry, i came to check to see if you've seen clay but he's obviously here" he smirks at me, "what?" I ask smiling, "nothing" Johnathan gives me a smirk and winks then leaves the room.
I close my eyes and soon the sound of clays soft snores makes me drift to sleep too.
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I feel someone move under me, I grip clays hoodie tightly.
I feel clays hands sqeeze my ass.
I move my knee quickly and accidentally kick clays in the balls.
He winces and pushes me off him, I laugh and rub my eyes open.
He groans in pain, "it's not funny" he groans, "no, it is" I laugh, "fuck you" he laughs.
I laugh more and turn on my side, my back turned to him.
I feel his body against mine from behind, then his hand slips inbetween my thighs on my crotch.
My breath hitches as I separate my legs more, he turns on his back and pulls me on top of him.
My knees on either side of him and I'm sitting on his dick.
I lean down and kiss him roughly.
He runs his hands over his ass as he pulls my hoodie off, I lean away and he sits up as I pull his hoodie off.
I feel his hard dick under me, I kiss his lips and run my hand down his abs to his shorts, I slip my pants in his shorts and boxers then rub his dick.
His breath hitches and he begins weak.
He sqeezes my waist tightly then moves his hands to my pants and begins to pull them down.
I pull my hand out of clays pants and slip his shorts down, clay pulls my sweatpants off.
I slip his boxers down hepulls my boxers off and lowers me on his dick, his dick pushing into me as he does.
I let out a moan and he turns us over careful of his leg and begins to thrust into me.
I whimper and hold clays waist, he grabs my hands and pins them both above my head.
After a little he hits my soft spot,I let out a loud moan and practically jump under him at how hard he hits it.
He continues to hit it hard then let's go of my hand as he goes faster and harder.
I moan then whimper, he kisses my neck gently then I feel warm liquid fill my body and I also release on my stomach.
He pulls out of me and rolls next to me.
I place my hand on his and squeeze it.
He locks our fingers.
