Lee (
atehimrightup) wrote2025-07-22 12:21 pm
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.
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.

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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.”
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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.
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"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.
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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.”
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"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."
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“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.”
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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..."
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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.”
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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.
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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.
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This is harder than he thought it was going to be, and that’s when Lee realizes that he doesn’t have a safe word of his own. He doesn’t actually want to stop, but he’s vaguely overwhelmed. He’s so new to all of this and feels out of his depth.
He kisses George’s temple and then pushes him away, grabbing the back of his neck to guide him down toward Alex’s chest as Lee wraps his arm around her bent knee, using it for leverage as he starts to fuck her hard and fast, grunting as he shifts his hips to find the right angle.
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Grounded, a little, by the kiss pressed to his sweaty skin, George lets Lee shove him, bending his head and kissing across the lush curve of one breast, running his tongue across her pierced nipple before he starts to suck. Blindly, he reaches out, curls one hand around the back of Lee's thigh and squeezes.
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He takes a breath and keeps one hand on the back of the sofa as he fucks Alex, letting his gaze travel over her face and then down to where George is sucking on her nipple. It’s beautiful and Lee reaches out with his other hand, sweeping the spill of his dark hair back from his forehead so Lee can better see his face.
“Rub her clit, baby. Make her feel good,” Lee tells him, twisting his fingers in George’s hair and pulling. “I want her nice and relaxed when I put my cock in her ass.”
He thrusts harder, grunting as she clenches down around him. “You know how good that feels, don’t you?”
Lee desperately wants to hear George talk, even if it’s just filth.
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George groans at the tug to the roots of his hair, his mouth opening against Alex's skin.
"It feels so fucking good," he says, his voice rough because he hasn't used it for a while. Keeping his head bent over Alex's tits, he shifts his hand from the back of Lee's thigh to between Alex's legs, teasing his fingers over her clit, rubbing purposefully. "I fucking love having your cock inside me." He squirms his hips against the toy still buzzing in his arse. "The plug isn't the same."
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He feels better now that George is more involved, and he smirks as George shifts his hips. He’d almost forgotten about the plug.
“I know,” Lee tells him, leaning past him to grab a packet of lube from the bowl. It’s a mess between Alex’s legs, slippery and soaking wet, but Lee still wants to be thorough. He squeezes some onto his fingers and pulls his cock free, reaching down to push two fingers into Alex’s ass.
“Is this what you wanted?” Lee asks Alex, being a brat just because he can. He fingers her ass and puts his other hand over George’s, sliding his fingers down and guiding two of them into her cunt. “Mm, maybe you’d want to take both of us at once?”
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"Yeah," she says, breathlessly. "I could do that."
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Using his grip on George’s hair, he drags him away from Alex’s tits and close enough for Lee to shove his cock into George’s mouth. He fucks his face for a few hard thrusts, pressing in deep enough to choke him before letting him go.
“I want you to come first,” he decides, pulling his fingers free and yanking George’s hand away so he can shove his cock back into her cunt, thrusting hard against her g-spot. He looks at her bouncing tits and then over at George’s face, jerking his chin to gesture between her legs. “Work her clit and don’t stop until she’s screaming.”
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"With my fingers or my mouth?" He asks. It'd be awkward, while Lee's fucking her, but he can't get the thought out of his head once it occurs.
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He changes the angle a bit, tilting his hips back to make more for George to get his mouth on her.
“Alex,” he barks out in a low voice, grunting as he slams his hips forward hard. “Show me how you like your nipples played with.”
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Fuck. They're beautiful. Both of them.
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He drops his gaze to George’s head, and he’s unable to see what exactly he’s doing, but by the sounds that Alex is making, it’s working. Every so often he feels George’s tongue brush against the base of his cock and Lee feels a bit lightheaded, fucking her even harder as he reaches out to grab at one of her tits, pinching her nipple hard between his thumb and forefinger and giving it a sharp tug.
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"Asshole," says Alex, losing anything else she was going to say in a moan as he pinches at her nipple like that. She drops her other hand, pressing her fingers into George's hair and tugging to shift the position of his mouth on her clit. "Oh fuck. That's it."
If he wants her to be nicer, he's free to try and make her. It sounds like a fun fucking time.
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“Keep sucking on her clit and do not stop,” Lee tells George, wanting Alex to come so hard that she rattles the walls with her cries, just to prove what he can do. What they can do.
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