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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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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His cock feels huge as he pushes into her asshole, and Alex's back pushes into a sharp arch, her hands back on her tits, pinching and pulling at her nipples. George has got a clever tongue and Alex can feel him moaning against her cunt.
"You putting me on my knees next?" she asks, breathless.
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“No, I’m going to make you fucking come,” he growls out, feeling a little bit of the animal in him rise to the surface, teeth gleaming in the low light as his lip curls back. It becomes a single-minded determination, as focused on this as he is on his hunts, like it’s the most important thing in the world. “Now.”
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He does as his told, keeps licking and sucking until someone tells him to stop.
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She wanted to be a brat and resist so hard, and now Lee plans on keeping it going until she begs him to stop.
“That’s it. What a good girl,” he teases, thrusting his fingers harder than he’s ever dared to with another girl. But she’s not just another girl. Alex is something special, and he knows she can take it. “Got another one in you?”
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"Fucker," she mumbles, even as she can feel her thighs starting to shake again. "Oh, Jesus."
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She’s squirming and red-faced but doesn’t genuinely seem to be trying to get away, so Lee keeps it up. He fingers her so hard that his wrist aches, wanting nothing more at that moment than to make her come undone.
He’s so close to his own orgasm and he knows how he wants it to happen, but first things first. “Let me have it, Alex.”
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"Again? I..." It feels further away this time, like she's going to have to work for it. She does, though, her hips rocking, pressing her cunt up to George's mouth, down onto Lee's fingers. Darlington had never been that good at this part, but she finds herself instinctively trusting these boys, knowing that she can let go a little.
She shifts her hands, pinching and pulling at her nipples hard enough to lift her tits until she feels herself start to come again, her eyes all but rolling back in her head.
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His mouth is red and wet, eyes dark and skin flushed, and Lee stares at him for a long moment, taken by the sight.
Eventually he pulls his cock out of Alex and tugs off the condom, leaning over her as he wraps his hand around his cock. It only takes a few strokes before he’s coming onto her tits with a strangled groan, panting as he rocks back onto his haunches.
Still breathing hard, he drags his hand almost lovingly through George’s hair and jerks his chin toward the mess on Alex’s chest. “Clean that up.”
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She whimpers, her hips twitching against the velvet, legs still spread wide.
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“That’s my good little whore,” he says to George with obvious fondness in his voice. “You love the taste of my come, don’t you?”
He leans forward, sliding his hand down George’s back and slapping his ass, fingers finding the base of the toy and pressing in. “Don’t miss any.”
Lee slides his hand back up George’s spine and feels him shiver. It makes Lee feel on top of the world.
“What do you say, Alex?” Lee says, glancing down at her pink, wet cunt and shining thighs. He’s made such mess, and he loves it. “Think our little slut here should get to come, too?”
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"I think he's probably earned it," says Alex, and George feels so grateful he nearly bursts into tears.
"I'll do anything," he says. "Just tell me."
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He’s so turned on that his erection has barely flagged after coming so hard, and he hisses as he strokes himself. With the way George looks, it takes him no time at all to get ready to go again.
“Okay, come up here and face Alex,” Lee tells him, holding out a hand and gesturing for George to get up. He grabs him by the thigh and tugs him in closer, reaching out to pull the plug out of his ass.
“Show her how much you love taking a cock in your ass,” Lee tells him, knowing it’ll make George flush. “Once she gets to see what a desperate slut you really are, I’ll let you come.”
He spits into his palm just for the show of it, stroking his cock one more time and then holding it at the base while looking at George expectantly. “Put on a good show, baby. Stakes are high.”
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George does flush -- he feels his face go hot -- as Lee tugs him up onto the sofa, positioning him just so. Lee holds his cock steady, and his arse is already open from the plug, so it's the easiest thing in the world to line himself up and sink down again. Lee's cock fills him beautifully, the way it always does, and he immediately starts to bounce on it, his cock waving obscenely in front of him. He doesn't dare touch it.
Her head pillowed on one arm, Alex grins.
"I thought you said something about taking you both at once," she says. "But I will totally take this."
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