Is This True Love? (DNF)

Chapter 49: Shower

Simple name, simple activity.

Also it's Ezra here and I promise I will have a smit chapter out in the next 24 hours.
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George POV
✨After-smut warning✨

Eventually our orgasms rolled past and we just laid against one another. Our arms and legs remained wrapped against one another and we kissed, allowing ourselves both time to calm down and gain the strength to begin walking around to clean up. “How are you feeling darling?” The blond eventually asked.

“Full.” I responded, blushing with a chuckle. He smiled softly before climbing off of me. I sighed, not liking the cold of the room as I sat up. “Where are you going?” My brows furrowed.
“I’m  going to get a towel and some blankets.” He responded. “I doubt Niki will like it if she finds out we had sex on her couch.” He bit at my neck again.

I gasped, remembering that this was Niki’s house and that she would definitely not like to find out her cousin and his roommate were fucking on the couch. Plus there was also the sensation of having my still tender skin abused by his mouth.

“You stay here and look pretty.” He instructed, earning a blush from me. I sat myself up and curled on the couch, staring around the room and focusing on my breathing as I waited for him to return. From somewhere upstairs I heard a shower turning on and sighed happily at the thought of being able to use the warm water to relax after feeling all of these aches.

Not wanting to wait around I slowly slipped up the stairs, taking my time and leaning against the wall to take a little bit of stress off of my sore legs. I almost walked into Clay in the hallway who swiftly recovered and went to hold me. “Hey baby.” He smiled softly, effortlessly lifting me.

“Hey.” I replied, nuzzling my face into his neck as I held him. The blond carried me, muttering about how he wanted me to wait for him so he could carry me all the way upstairs instead of just along the hallway. I chuckled, muttering about how he was embarrassing.
“Good.” He chuckled. “I like seeing your face turn red.”

He carried me into the bathroom before helping me step into the shower which had already been warmed for me. After helping me step in I hummed at the heat before turning to face him. “I am going to leave you for a moment.” He stated. “I’ll be back when I’ve finished cleaning the house so Niki doesn’t find out.”

“I’ll wait for you.” I answered before leaning against the wall. My eyes fluttered as he walked off, admiring the blond’s beautiful naked behind. It made my cock stir, and part of me considered starting a second round within the steamy shower.

My hands trailed up to my face, rubbing the damp skin and attempting to hide the redness of my cheeks as I sat here, thinking about what I wanted. The opportunity to leave the island was something I had secretly wanted since I was a child, to go and explore the world and be able to see everything and everyone.

Yet because of what I had done to my friends I had confined myself to the island, creating my own large prison. But Clay had given me confidence, and he gave me a kind of love and support that I hadn’t felt from many people, especially from my last relationship with Fundy. Clay brought out a love and a passion which I didn’t know was there.

I mean today was an example. It was the first time during intimacy anywhere where I felt as though I could have some autonomy and do what I wanted to do. Usually I’d just let whoever I was with do whatever they wanted. They’d always ask if I was okay with it first, but I usually said that I was.

My hands drifted from my face over to my neck, hissing as I applied light pressure to the bite mark he had left. It felt nice, and I couldn’t help but smile. The pain was surprisingly sweet, surprisingly comfortable. I admittedly loved his touch and craved it more, like an addiction.

The bathroom door clicked open and my gaze shifted over, seeing Clay walking in. neatly folded clothes were stacked up in his arms, and after setting them down he walked over to join me. Upon seeing my hand on my neck he hesitated. “Did I hurt you baby?” He asked, his first thought being my safety. “I’m so sorry. I will try and find some ointment and pain killers right-”

“No.” I cut him off, grabbing his arm and tugging him into a kiss. “It’s fine. You hurt me but it felt good… great even.” The blond’s gaze softened. “But I could still use some ointment and painkillers.” I added with a chuckle. He wordlessly nodded, kissing me again and one of my legs moved to wrap around his hip as I was pushed against the wall.

When Clay’s lips left mine I chased after him. My arms lifted themselves to wrap around his neck as we began a wet make out session and my cock stirred back to life. “Are you wanting a round two?” He asked, eyes narrowing as the grin turned malicious. I nodded, not saying anything and my eyes widened.

I nodded, yet he wouldn’t move at all until I properly said something to him. “Sure… why not?” I smirked back at him, before we basically collided in an open-mouthed kiss. My hands quickly went to grip at his shoulders tightly and he adjusted me against the wall.

✨An hour later✨

Drunk with all of the compliments and kisses I had been given I stumbled out of the bathroom, an arm quickly wrapping around my waist to keep me upright. In his other hand was a glass of water which he offered out to me, holding me against him as I drank it.

“Do you want to watch a movie?” He questioned. “Or we could just cuddle and sleep.” A hand brushed through my hair. “What do you want darling?”
“Could we watch a movie?” I responded. “Or like a documentary?”
“A documentary?” He chuckled. “Is that the relaxing after-sex activity you are wanting?”

I shrugged. “Just thought it would be interesting to watch something where we could learn some stuff.” He shrugged, leading me to the bedroom so we could find something on his laptop. The bed was neatly made and had many fluffy blankets which I found myself bundled in.

The blond joined me, arms wrapping around my torso as he began kissing at my neck. “Clay.” I hummed, attempting to focus on my laptop to turn it on as he continued to kiss me. “Don’t tempt me.” I complained with a high whine. “I don’t want to take another shower.” Clay sighed and let out a half-hearted grumble, wrapping himself around me and putting his head on my shoulder.
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