Action (DNF)

Chapter 60: Smut

Neither Ezra nor I I could think of a better chapter title. So here you go.
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George POV.
✨Smut warning✨

My eyes were blissed out as I stared at the blond, watching him as my nerves were set aflame from the kisses, bites, and touches he was giving me. Even though I knew I should be embarrassed at the fact he was sitting beside me as I lay naked in a hotel room, I was too focused on his loving lustful actions to care.

“Clay.” I begged quietly, growing progressively more addicted to his touches but wanting more than that to satisfy me. “Hurry up… please…”
“Fine. Since you are begging so nicely.” He responded, before his dominant and possessive voice softened for a moment. “But just me if it gets too much, okay?”

I reassured him with a quiet ‘I will’ before watching as he moved away. He walked over to his suitcase, while glancing at me the whole time before rifling through it. As the blond did that, I pulled my legs up to my chest in an attempt to cover myself.

Clay grabbed a container of something before returning to my side and kissing me, his hands moving to rest on my knees as I melted in the lip contact. Being slow and gentle, he manoeuvred my legs so I was laying down again. With a self-conscious whine and blush appearing on my face, he grinned. “You look amazing like this for me honey.” He responded with smugness in his face.

The compliment(?) made me blush further before looking down at the container he had brought with him. “What’s that?” I asked, motioning to the container.
A smirk grew on Clay’s face as he nipped at the soft skin on my neck. “It’s lube sweetheart. It’ll help with sex.” My face darkened at how blatantly he talked about sex, but I said nothing.

He was an actor, known for his good looks. He’s probably been in bed with hundreds of attractive and equally famous celebrities. So of course he would be perfectly fine talking about lewd topics without breaking a sweat.

But that does beg the question of why he had brought lube, something which is meant to help with sex, to spend the week with my family. Or at what point after we had left my family had he gone and brought lube without me noticing. I pondered the question for a moment before realising the blond had been saying something.

“Are you still okay with this?” He repeated, asking for the third or possibly fourth time. Upon reassuring him I was fine, he relaxed slightly before moving to rest between my legs. My eyes were focused on his every movement, watching quietly as he opened the container’s lid.

He opened the lid before smearing some thick cream over his fingers, with me studying his movements with both curiosity and anxiousness. The hand that wasn't covered in the strange topic moved to my neck, holding it with a gentle pressure which was noticeable but didn't affect me at all. The hand just sat in place, stroking the side of my neck with his fingers.

Clay’s lube-covsred hand moved in between my legs before I felt a finger tracing at my hole, at the same time as the hand tightened around my neck making me gasp for a breath before tensing up. The actor’s eyes drifted up to look at me and he quickly let go of my neck, wanting some kind of signal that I was injured in some way, but I had none.

“You’re alright.” He soothed at the same time. “I’m just going to stretch you out, alright sweetie. It’ll make it hurt less when we actually… y’know.” Hurt less? I was confused. Sex, this huge glorified thing online, hurt? My face must have paled somewhat and Clay noticed. “Don’t worry.” He continued in his soft voice. “I will make sure you won’t get hurt.” Then he moved the hand that had been hovering near my neck away, much to my disappointment. "We'll leave this for now."

“Just relax for me.” He continued. “I will make sure that you are alright.” At his words I felt somewhat reassured and did as he said, allowing myself to relax under his gaze. Clay then, upon seeing my reaction, pushed his finger inside me, making me gasp and tense up at the strange and foreign sensation. “This’ll feel weird at first, but it’ll get better.” He explained, waiting for me for relax again to continue.

I didn’t say anything as the blond began thrusting his fingers in and out of me, causing soft gasps and whines to fly through me as his fingers stretched me open slowly. Taking his time to enjoy the sounds I was making, while also making sure that I was completely stretched… at least I believe that is what he called it.

Eventually Clay pulled his fingers out and wiped the access lube onto a tissue before reapplying some more of the stuff to his fingers. I instantly thought he was going to go back to what he was doing, but instead he pulled down his pants and began stroking himself.

I immediately averted my gaze at the lewd behaviour, not used to seeing him act like this, which was strange in itself since both of us were currently naked and about to have sex. The blond noted my reaction and seemed amused by it, as he let out a groan of his own before crawling over to me, trapping me under his arms.

Without saying a word he brought me in for a kiss, one that seemed to be a way of reminding me that I was doing alright. That was up until I felt something prodding at my entrance, making the blush that had slowly started going down reappear in full force. “Are you good Gogy~?” The blond asked, seeming to finally start feeling the effects from the alcohol as his words slurred.

I nodded up at him, and that seemed to be a good enough answer for the actor as the thing at my entrance began pushing itself into me, causing my head to fall back in a deep moan, and my insides clenching around the intrusion, not that Clay seemed to mind. When he was fully in me he paused as I got used to the massive size, waiting for verbal consent to continue from me.

After I had given that consent the blond pulled halfway out before thrusting back in again at a pace that made my eyes widen in shock, but before I could say anything he bucked his hips inwards and thrusted into me. At the force and at the suddenness I scrunched up my eyes, but found myself becoming putty underneath Clay as he quickened his movements.

His thrusts quickly became harsh, a flourish of movements which left me mewling from the pain and pleasure. His touches all over my body were just so perfect that it was making my head fuzzy. I moaned out his name mixed in with a couple of incomprehensible swears, meant to explain how amazing it felt but probably being hard for him to understand.

I quickly found myself bucking my hips to meet with his thrusts, helping him to get deeper than he would have been able to get on his own. The blond gratefully began kissing around my neck, mixing it in with the bites which were making me go insane. All of it was just mixing into a concoction that would soon release over my chest.

Because of all of this, a knot very quickly began trying itself in my stomach, and with every thrust of the blond’s hips it was tying itself tighter and tighter until finally it snapped, and I released all over my chest.
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