Action (DNF)

Chapter 61: Aftercare

3 Ezra chapter's to make up for the fact that he didn't get any during the last book.
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George POV.
✨Smut warning for the start✨

A loud moan fell from my lips as I released all over my chest, causing the blond to laugh teasingly at me. “Already Georgie?” He spoke in a mocking tone, refusing to let up his pace as he continued to thrust into me. I just whined at him, not knowing what else I could say but before I could even try to speak, he bit into the side of my neck, causing me to scream out a moan,

“Fuck-” I groaned out, feeling my eyes roll back as my hip pushed further into the motion. The blond was continuing relentlessly despite the fact that I was wriggling and whining from overstimulation, but the pain and pleasure mixed together and made me feel even more blissed out.

“Are you all good, baby?” He asked, and I blinked up at him hazily before nodding. I was unsure as to why he was asking until my hand moved to my face and I felt tears rolling down it. After receiving some reassurance the blond sped up, suddenly slamming into me in a place that made my insides start buzzing.

I moaned out loudly, arching my backs at the feeling as I got hard again. This time though I was much more sensitive, my throat became raw as I screamed out to the blond in a desperate attempt to bring a second release upon myself.

Whatever place he was hitting was honestly causing me to see stars as he continued to aim for it, at this point seemingly knowing what it was doing to me without me saying anything. “I’m close, George.” He informed me while panting with his face in the crook in my neck, pressing kisses underneath my jawline. “Out or in?”

“In. Please God in.” I groaned, my head falling backwards. A gentle nip on my neck seemed to show that the blond heard what I said and continued thrusting, his pace beginning to falter slightly before burying himself deep inside of me and releasing with a loud moan.

For a few moments he just laid on me. His arms wrapped around my waist as we both melted under our embrace. I was still hard, wanting my second release but not saying anything as my throat was sore from all my screams and moans. Much to my surprise though, after a moment a hand wrapped around my leaking dick and began stroking it.

I began biting on his neck to stop myself from moaning loudly, but he barely reacted to it as he just focused on bringing me to my release. After a minute I came all over his hand, creating an even bigger mess before my eyes fluttered tiredly.

Exhaustion was overcoming me, and I wanted to do nothing more than roll over and go to sleep on the hotel bed, but before I could do that Clay pulled out of me and lifted me up. I let out a whine in complaint as the warm sheets were moved away from me, wanting nothing more than to lay back down and sleep, but Clay ignored me.

“George, you’re a mess. I don’t want my boyfriend to go to sleep like that. So just relax. We can have a nice bath and then go to sleep, okay?” I reluctantly nodded with a huff to show how I was against it, but Clay didn’t seem to mind.

✨Smut over, just aftercare✨

The blond carried me through to the bathroom and cradled me in his arms as he turned on the spa bath and began filling it with warm water. I watched with dilated pupils as it was filled up, before one of Clay’s hands rested on my chin and moved me to look at him. “Would you like some bubbles in your bath?”

I just nodded, keeping my head resting on his warm chest. The blond’s gaze was fond and he moved around effortlessly, as though he wasn’t carrying another person who was (in my own opinion) a little too chubby to be considered lightweight and pretty, despite what my loving boyfriend might say otherwise.

After the tub was filled up I was lowered into the warm soapy water and almost instantly relaxed into it. The temperature, mixed with the suds, relaxed my tired and aching bones. It was nice, almost alluring me to a peaceful sleep, until something else joined me in the tub and pulled me to their chest. I blinked up at Clay tiredly before moving to rest my head on his shoulder.

The actor cooed down at me before moving to grab shampoo which I had brought, but upon hearing my whine instead grabbed his own shampoo. That’s more like it. I hummed as he set it next to the bath before beginning to rinse my hair with a lot of precision and care. Each bit of contact that Clay gave was caring and loving and purposeful.

“You’re so gentle,” I commented hazily as he massaged his shampoo into my skull, causing the amazing smell I associated with him to flood my nose and mingle with the scent of the bubble bath mix he’d poured into the spa bath earlier. “Who would have thought a big idiot would be able to treat me so sweetly.”

The blond almost hissed at the comment before deflecting to a chuckle. “I’m going to forget that comment since I know you are tired.” He told me. “But I treat you so sweetly because you are sweet, and you deserve it darling.”

I hummed at his words before feeling myself drift off to sleep, my eyes fluttering lightly as it happened. There was no way it could be avoided, with my body exhausted, the warm water, and the calm and gentle movements of the blond. It was a trap I was forced into.

When I came to, I was being carried by the blond again, this time dressed in one of his warm hoodies as we returned to the bedroom, and he laid me down on the bed. The sheets, which would have most likely been left a mess from earlier, were completely clean, I noticed from where my head was resting against my chest.

With gentle hands I was lowered down onto the bed, before having the covers pulled over me and I blinked up at the blond. “I thought you’d fallen asleep.” The blond hummed as he returned to the bathroom to flick off the lights and shut the door.
“I had fallen asleep.” I muttered. “Just woke up again.”

“Well I was wanting to know if you wanted anything. Since you fell asleep I couldn’t ask, but would you like me to go get you something to eat, or another blanket, or…” Before he could list anything else I opened my arms, not feeling hungry but wanting to have some cuddles with the blond.

Without passing any words between the two of us Clay slid into my arms, before pulling me closer to his warm body. He ran his hand through my hair which he must have dried before bringing me here. “Tomorrow how about I spoil you with breakfast and movies in bed.” He promised, making me smile and nod bashfully.

I snuggled into the blond before yawning loudly and feeling the blond’s chest rumble beneath me as he chuckled. ”You’re too cute.” He commented, pressing a kiss to my forehead. “Now, how about you sleep darling, and when you wake up I’ll buy you the best breakfast you could ask for.” The promise sounded great, and so I cuddled further into Clay before falling asleep.
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