Chapter 12: Fine.

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What a fucking Rollercoaster of events. Enjoy, lmao.

♡George pov♡

I pulled away from the hug and kissed him again. He pulled me, so I was straddling his lap. His hands ran under my shirt onto my bare waist. Both my hands went into his hair, tugging lightly on it.

"Jesus. Stop eating each others faces for one minute."

We both jumped a bit and pulled away from each other. Sapnap and Karl stood in the doorway, looking rather amused that they scared us.

"Are you guys okay? We're going to bed." Karl said.

Clay and I both nodded.

"Hit me up if you need lube." Sap stated as him and Karl left.

"Shut up!" Clay replied.

Karl laughed and shut the door. Clay's arms wrapped around my waist.

"Was Travis the only boyfriend you've ever had?" He asked.

I nodded. He carefully tucked my hair behind my ear.

"Then I get the lucky honor of showing you what a real relationship feels like." He said.

I smiled, and he did as well. I kissed him again. It was short but sweet.

"I can't stop looking at you, George. You're so beautiful." He mumbled.

I lightly smacked his chest.

"No, I'm all gross from crying." I replied, looking away from him.

One of his hands left my waist, and he tilted my face back towards him. He squeezed my waist tighter.

"You're so pretty. So, so pretty." He told me.

"Okay, liar." I stated.

He kissed me again and I immidiantly kissed back. My hands rested against his chest. His hands slid down my waist to my ass. He pulled me closer to him. His hands slid back up to my waist, under my sweatshirt. His lips left mine and trailed to my jaw.

"Is this okay?" He asked.

I nodded. He gently kissed my neck before roughly sucking. A quiet moan escaped past my lips. I felt him smile, and he sucked on the same spot. My hands went to his hair, pulling roughly. My hips pushed more towards him. His hands grabbed my hips tightly.

"Stop moving." He demanded.

I looked at him, and his face was red.

"Why?" I asked.

"You know why." He stated.

"I really don't, Clay. Why don't you tell me?" I asked.

He leaned closer to me. I felt his breath against my neck.

"Because I'm hard, and you're making it worse." He muttered.

"Are you really?" I teased.

His hands went back down to my ass.

"How could I not be when I have you moaning like that?" He asked.

"Do you want to.....?" I trailed off.

"I would have to get lube from Sap." He told me.

I climbed off his lap.

"Then do it." I said.

"So demanding. It's hot." He mumbled, climbing off the bed.

He left the room and I soon heard loud laughing. He came back with a red face.

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