George's pov
It's 2 in the morning, I can still hear the others drinking and laughing in the living room, clays laying next to me on his phone and I stare at the ceiling.
"Clay?" I say, "why aren't you asleep?" He answers, "have you heard them?" I say annoyed, "yes" he sighs turning his phone off, I turn away from him on my side so I don't accidently kiss him again.
"Why won't you forget about what happened?" I ask, I suddenly feel an arm wrap around me from behind and pull me back into the muscular body.
I tense, "relax" clays deep voice whispers into my neck, suddenly his lips press to the back of my neck, "is this ok?" He whispers, "yes" I answer.
He moves his lips to the side of my neck, right under my earlobe, now sucking, biting and kissing my pale skin.
I turn my head to letting clay kiss it more, his hand is on my thigh then it slips inbetween them and moves up to my crotch making a whimper leave my lips.
His hard dick in his pants presses rubs against my ass, I grind back against him making his other hand under me grip my waist.
I continue to grind against him until both of us are moving and groaning then we stop, both breathing heavily.
And I fall asleep after awhile, I don't know how i did with what just happened, but I did.
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I wake up to multiple voices coming from the living room and the kitchen, I groan and get out of bed, making my way out of the room and into the kitchen, nick and clays sister are sitting on the stools, karl on nicks lap.
Clays cooking, he looks over at me, our eyes locking, my head immediately remembers the event that happened last night.
Clay looks me up and down then turns away and goes back to cooking, "hey sleepy head, it's 2 in the after noon and you didn't even drink" karl laughs, "you kept me up all night" I say, "whatever" karl answers, winking at me.
I ignore him and sit on the stall next to them clays sister looks at me weirdly then turns away.
Shit, she heard, she definitely heard and she looks 14 or 15, her poor ears.
After a while clays passes all of us plates of bacon, eggs and toast.
He takes a seat next to me and begins to eat, I feel his eyes on me and I look at him, mouthing 'did she hear?' To him, clay nods, I groan quietly.
