atehimrightup | for george

Entry tags:

alex,
george

for george

When Lee first learns of the club, a plan starts to formulate. He thinks about how George sprung that little shopping trip on him, and decides that it's time for a little payback.

He does some research and makes an appointment, then texts George to tell him that they're going out for dinner, that he'll be picked up at 8pm, and that Lee would like it very much if he wore the plug.

The thought of going to a sex club is sort of nerve wracking and intriguing all at the same time. He doesn't know if he particularly wants to partake in anything, but he's curious. He wants to check it out, and he thinks that George will, too. Hell, with all that George has gotten up to, it might seem like child's play to him.

But to Lee, it's entirely new. For him, sex has always been this clandestine, hidden thing. It was animal behavior, biology to be taken care of and little else. But he's learning so much about all the other ways it can be, and this seems like a good way to further his education.

He's even snuck the collar away to keep in his pocket. He doesn't want to tell George to wear that, too. It's never been worn out of the safety of George's apartment before, and he wants that choice to be George's, so Lee will let him make it once he has all the information.

He decides to get a cab for the trip, not wanting to drive his beat up old truck when he may possibly be impaired. He's dressed in all black-- jeans and a silky button down and his boots, with his face shaved and his dark red curls actually combed and styled. He looks-- good. It's not often that he looks into the mirror and thinks that, but it's happening more often lately. That's George's influence, he's sure.

Once the car pulls up to George's building, Lee shoots him a text. Come downstairs.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only | Expand All

It's been a fucking long time since Alex made a pretty boy lick the sole of her boot and, honestly, it mostly just makes her miss Darlington. Still, its easy to be distracted when Lee lifts his foot and nudges George's face up. He's flushed and trembling and utterly beautiful.

"How far down does that blush go?" asks Alex, eyebrow raised.

She shifts, swapping the foot on the platform and nodding at her other boot, gratified when George turns to it without actually being told. Watching, she trails her fingers up the inside of Lee's thigh, nails scraping lightly.

“Oh, pretty far. But I bet we can break the record,” Lee muses, letting his legs fall open as Alex touches him. As long as she doesn’t try to completely control him, she’s free to touch him however she’d like.

“Go ahead and take the rest of your clothes off once you’re done licking this pretty girl’s shoe,” Lee tells George, sliding his own hand higher up the inside of Alex’s thigh. He can smell her, and it makes him lick his lips. “Pets don’t need clothes.”

He doesn’t bother to watch George complete this task, instead turning back to Alex and reaching up to hook the tip of his middle finger in the front of her corset, in the divot between her breasts.

“Are you going to let me see these?” Lee asks, biting his bottom lip while giving the corset a playful tug. “Or better yet, let me suck on them?”

As George strips off his shirt and pants in her peripheral vision, ends up knelt naked on the cushion, his cock almost comically hard, Alex shifts to palm Lee's cock through his pants, arching her back as he tugs at the front of her corset. The look her gives her is calculated, deliberately boyish, and she sees it exactly for what it is.

"I don't know," she says. "Are you going to make it worth my while?"

Lee hums as she touches him, rocking up into her hand as he reaches into his pocket. His eyes are bright and mischievous, and he glances over at George and then back to Alex again.

“Sure. I’ll give you this,” he says as pulls the remote for George’s plug out of his pocket and holds it out to her. “You get your tits sucked and you can have him making the most beautiful noises. Sounds like a fair trade to me.”

Taking the remote, Alex pretends to think about it for a moment.

"Sounds like a plan," she says, leaning back on the sofa and looking at Lee expectantly as she turns the toy up a touch. "Go on, then."

Lee grins wolfishly and moves closer, glancing over at George as he reaches up to tug open the laces of Alex’s corset. Her tits spill out and Lee’s mouth starts to water.

“Make sure you’re watching. Don’t touch yourself,” he says to George, then turns back to the feast in front of him. Her nipples are dusky pink, with little barbells through them, and Lee groans as he ducks his head to pull one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard and tonguing at the metal.

He bites gently, tugging at it with his teeth before moving to give the other one the same attention. The hand between her legs drifts higher, until his tracing the damp strip of fabric covering her cunt.

“And what do I need to do to get my fingers inside you?” Lee asks when he pulls away to take a breath, dragging his tongue up between her tits. “Or better yet, what does he need to do for me to get my fingers inside you?”

His mouth is hot and wet, and every tug of his teeth sends a jolt straight to her cunt. She shifts her hips, rocking forward against the light touch between her spread legs. She looks down at him, cupping her tits, squeezing nipples damp from his mouth between her fingers.

"You said he likes pain?" she asks. "If you want to put your fingers in me, let me see you hurt him." She tilts her head, smirking. "If I'm really into it, maybe I'll let you finger my asshole, too."

For some reason, that isn’t what he was expecting at all. His expression hardens for a moment, because when it comes down to it, his instinct is to not hurt George. He never wants to hurt George.

But he reminds himself that this is the game. George likes it. He’s told Lee this several times.

Eventually he turns away from her and beckons for George to move closer. He shuffles forward on his knees and Lee stares at him wildly for a moment, lifting his hand to slap him hard across the cheek before he even realizes that’s what he was planning.

They look at each other, stunned, and Lee grabs the lock on his collar to pull George in for a hard kiss, biting at his bottom lip and giving it a sharp tug.

Lee slaps him across the face, his skin stinging, eyes tearing slightly from the impact and, God, he loves it. His cock aches. Lee pulls him in for a kiss and George breaks character for long enough to touch Lee's face, hoping that it reassures him. George knows how to stop this, if he needs to.

He doesn't need to.

George’s hand on Lee’s face is so much gentler than what they’re doing here, and it settles Lee almost instantly. He’s grateful for it, and he nods a little before kissing him again, briefly. He doesn’t want Alex witnessing too much of their tenderness. That’s just for them.

He pulls back and smiles down at him, nose wrinkling as if he might laugh. What an absurd situation they’ve found themselves in.

Lee slaps him again, just for good measure, and then uses his grip on the lock to jerk George’s head to the side, showing off his red cheek. “Does this satisfy?”

Alex pretends to think about it, lying back on the couch with one foot still propped up and her corset spread open, her legs apart.

"Sure," she says. "But what's he going to do while you're seeing how many fingers you can fit in me? We need to keep him occupied."

“If quantity’s what you’re going for, he has fingers, too,” Lee says with a low laugh, reaching out to lightly squeeze one of her tits in his hand, thumbing at her nipple and giving it a pinch.

“Right here, slut.” With his other hand, Lee snaps his fingers and then points to the floor between Alex’s legs, gesturing for George to move closer. While he does, Lee leans over and drags Alex’s flimsy underwear down over her ass and down her legs. He lifts one leg and rests her calf on George’s shoulder, then balls up Alex’s panties and stuffs them into George’s mouth crotch first, patting his cheek almost condescendingly. “He can watch for now.”

Lee leans down and sucks hard at one of Alex’s nipples again, catching the shiny barbell between his teeth as he turns his head to look up at George. They’re still making eye contact when Lee’s hand dips between Alex’s legs and he sinks two long fingers inside of her, thumb rubbing slow circles over her clit. She’s so wet and Lee groans with his mouth full, sucking hard as he starts to pump his fingers. He’s always loved doing this to girls, how easy it is to get them shaking once he finds the right spot, and he loves it even more now that George is watching.

Lee shoves panties into his mouth, flooding his tongue with the taste of cunt and George moans, softly. He watches as Lee fucks her with his fingers, as her hips work. He's surprised by the flicker of jealousy he feels as he watches Lee sucking Alex's nipples. It's a filthy display. It's gorgeous.

Alex's heel digs into the muscle of his back.

"More," she says, her fingers tight in Lee's hair to drag him up for a kiss.

Lee only looks away from George when he’s dragged up by his hair, groaning into the kiss. He licks into her mouth, leaning over her as he replaces two fingers with three, pressing them in deep and crooking them upward to seek out just the right spot.

He grins when he finds it, obvious by the way her hips seem to twitch, and then starts to fuck her with his fingers in earnest. Even the sound of it is obscene, and Lee is so hard that it hurts. It only gets worse when he breaks away from the kiss to look at George again. He looks like a wild thing, eyes dark with black lace spilling out over his puffy lips.

Lee pulls his fingers out of Alex’s cunt and reaches up to yank the panties out of his mouth so he can slide two wet fingers into it instead, feeling almost lightheaded with arousal as George’s cheeks hollow around them. “Fuck.”

George whimpers at the taste of her cunt, his cheeks holding as he eagerly sucks them clean. Alex is watching with her legs spread wide, her slick cunt on full display, naked except her her boots and the hard black lines of her tattoos. George rocks his hips, his hard cock bouncing humiliatingly against his belly.

Lee hooks his fingertips behind George’s bottom teeth and drags him in closer, removing his fingers so he can give him a messy kiss instead, licking the taste of Alex’s cunt from his tongue.

He feels overwhelmed, breathless, and he turns his head to look at Alex as he pushes three fingers back inside of her, almost desperate for some direction. He’s so turned on that he can barely think at all.

Alex makes a soft sound as he pushes his fingers back into her cunt, her hips rocking to fuck herself.

"You look like you need to take the edge off," she says, reaching out to take hold of Lee's jaw again, tilting her head as she looks at him. "How's your little slut going to feel if we make him watch while you fuck me?" She knows that Lee doesn't want George to come, not yet, but that doesn't mean they can't still have fun.

Alex grabs his jaw and Lee whimpers a little, nodding because yeah, he really does. This is all so new to him, and his head is spinning.

The question makes Lee pause, because he’s not sure. He glances over at George, obviously torn and wanting to consider his feelings, but then remembers that he’s not supposed to. That’s not the game here.

“Does it matter?” He finally says, tearing his gaze away from George to give Alex a look that’s all heat, eyes dark as he seeks out that spot inside her again, rubbing firmly. “Let him watch.”

"We can give him a pillow to hump like a little bitch," says Alex, shooting George an imperious look that's slightly undermined by the way she squirms as Lee manages to find her g-spot over and over. She'd never been with a guy who made her come before Danny, but it doesn't feel like Lee is going to struggle.

"And you can be a good boy and fuck my brains out. I'll even let you pick which hole, if you like."

She calls him a good boy and Lee shivers, immediately shooting a look at George, who is staring right back at him with something like a smirk in his eyes. Lee makes a face and reaches out to flick one of George’s nipples with his free hand in retaliation.

“You keep mentioning that,” Lee says as he looks back at Alex, twisting his hand until he can press his thumb into her ass while keeping his fingers inside of her cunt. It slides in easily given how wet she is, and Lee quirks a brow. “If you want your ass fucked, you can just say so.”

George yelps and Alex smirks, rolling her hips between Lee's fingers and thumb.

"You don't have to be a brat about it," she drawls. "And, if you're clean, it means you wouldn't need a rubber." She nods towards a bowl beside the bed. "But we're covered there, so..."

“You don’t have to be coy about it,” Lee counters, then swallows hard and looks over at the bowl of condoms. “I’m clean. We both are.”

They haven’t been tested, but Lee knows. He would be able to smell it if they weren’t.

“But I’m still gonna wear one,” Lee says, brow furrowing as he reaches over to grab one. He gives George a look, one that’s almost embarrassed and deeply vulnerable, then blinks it away before turning his gaze back to Alex.

“And I’m fucking both,” he decides, ripping the condom wrapper open with his teeth as he slides his fingers out of Alex and grabs her leg under the knee, using his strength to tug her sideways on the sofa. “While he sucks on your tits.”

Alex finds herself on her back on the sofa, and she lifts her arms over her head, fingers curling against the velvet.

"Sounds like a plan," she says. "But naked, first. I want to see."

She's still wearing her boots but, other than that, Lee's the only one still in any form of clothes.

Lee finds himself hesitating the slightest bit when she tells him to undress, gaze flicking between Alex and George a few times. They’re both so perfect, and he knows he isn’t.

Still, he nods and unbuttons his shirt, pulling it back off of his shoulders and then opening his pants, shoving them down his hips. He doesn’t bother taking them all the way off, instead focusing on rolling the condom down his hard cock with a hiss. It’s been a long time since he’s worn one and he sort of hates it, but the risk isn’t worth it.

He looks at George and wants so badly to just kiss him, but instead swallows and refocuses himself, leaning over Alex and grabbing her hip, teasing the head of his cock against the slick folds of her cunt before thrusting inside, all of him at once.

George isn't entirely sure how he feels, as he watches Lee get back on the sofa, and thrust his cock into Alex. She arches her back, her painted mouth falling open in a long moan. Lee had said what he wanted George to do, and George intends to obey. He shuffles closer, still on his knees and, before he bends his head to the task at hand, he grazes a kiss against Lee's bare bicep, bending his head to watch as he fucks Alex.

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject