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gallowseyesLee cooks so George washes dishes. The first time, he'd had no idea, really, what he was doing but he's done it enough times that he finds it almost therapeutic -- the hot water and the soap suds and soft music playing in the other room. When he goes out, he wears nicely tailored, well cut things but, when they're at home, he cares less. He's pretty sure that the t-shirt he's wearing is actually Lee's; it fits more snuggly across his shoulders, but it's soft, and he likes the way it smells.
He sets a plate in the draining rack and reaches for another.
He sets a plate in the draining rack and reaches for another.
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Date: 2025-09-19 05:22 pm (UTC)Lee's mouth slides down over his cock and George whimpers, rolling his hips, pushing into Lee's mouth. It feels so good. It's so easy to get lost in.
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Date: 2025-09-19 05:45 pm (UTC)He hooks one of George’s legs over his shoulder and mouths at his balls, licking at the seam before pulling them into his mouth one at a time. Then he ducks his head lower, pressing his tongue greedily against the tight pink clench of George’s hole, licking and sucking at the rim.
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Date: 2025-09-19 07:46 pm (UTC)Relaxed and pliable, George lets Lee move him however he wants, spread him open and put his mouth on him. George groans, squirming against the bed, lifting his arms to drape them over his head. He rolls his hips, pressing down against the wet swipe of Lee's tongue.
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Date: 2025-09-19 08:27 pm (UTC)“I think it might be you, baby,” he teases warmly as he presses those two fingers into George’s ass, both pleased and amused at how ready his body seems to be to accept the intrusion. Greedy for it, even. “Are you this easy for everyone, or am I special?”
He’s teasing, of course. Because no one else gets to do this to George. Not anymore.
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Date: 2025-09-19 08:41 pm (UTC)"These days?" says George, his breath catching when Lee pushes two fingers into his arse. "You know it's only for you." He's surprised by how much he likes it, the idea that he's only meant for one person's hands and mouth and cock.
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Date: 2025-09-19 08:50 pm (UTC)He grins and straightens up a bit, sitting back on his haunches and holding one of George’s long legs up against his body, turning his head to kiss the inside of his knee. The lube is around here somewhere, lost in the sheets, but for now Lee just works those two spit slick fingers in and out of him slowly, looking down to watch like they have all the time in the world.
“Only for me,” he repeats almost dreamily, pressing his fingers in deep and seeking out his prostate, rubbing at it with slow, firm strokes. “You like how possessive I get, don’t you?”
It used to embarrass him, back when he wasn’t sure what was going on between them. That isn’t really the case anymore.
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Date: 2025-09-19 09:13 pm (UTC)"I love it," says George, because it's completely true. He smiles, rolling his hips, fucking himself on Lee's fingers almost lazily, enjoying the slow pace, the lack of urgency. "Love it when you remind me who I belong to."
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Date: 2025-09-19 09:25 pm (UTC)“These are a pretty clear reminder,” Lee murmurs, letting go of George’s thigh to press his thumb into the bite mark on his hip, wiping away another small smear of blood and bringing it to his lips to suck the digit clean.
“You’re mine and I’m not gonna let you go,” Lee tells him fiercely, reaching for the lube and squirting some directly onto his fingers as he works them into George’s ass, adding a third now that he’s slick. “I’ll cover you in bites and fuck you in front of everyone at that club. I’ll fight anyone who comes too close to you, baby.”
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Date: 2025-09-19 09:34 pm (UTC)George's breath hitches at the sting when Lee presses his thumb against the bite mark. He nods, still rolling his hips, his cock hard and leaking against his belly.
"In front of everyone?"
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Date: 2025-09-19 09:50 pm (UTC)“But I know how much you like putting on a show, baby,” he teases further, pushing just the head inside and pulling out again. “Would you like it if I fucked you in front of everyone?”
Lee tries to imagine it, tilting his head as he stares down at where he lets just the head of his cock penetrate George over and over again just to see what kind of noises George will make.
“I’d stay clothed while you were naked,” he murmurs, “and put you on your hands and knees. Nothin’ too intimate, ‘cause that’s just for us. But I’d show everyone just how well you take it for me,” he breathes out, finally sinking all the way into George with a low groan. “If you wanted.”
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Date: 2025-09-20 06:49 am (UTC)The noises that George makes are breathy and impatient as Lee barely puts his cock inside him, barely fucks him at all.
"Oh, God," he says, shakily, picturing that moment in the club. When Lee had made him bring himself off for a crowd had been the most exposed he'd ever been. "I think...I think I'd like it."
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Date: 2025-09-20 07:03 am (UTC)Lee isn’t used to having something that others want. He has no plans to ever take advantage of that, but he’s not going to lie and say it doesn’t get him off sometimes.
He starts to roll his hips, reaching out to hook his hand under George’s other knee, lifting them both and holding his legs up and open as he fucks him. “But no one can touch you.”
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Date: 2025-09-20 07:51 am (UTC)George shakes his head, sinking easily into how it feels to be fucked so thoroughly. He can't really rock his hips like this, so he just lies and let's Lee fuck him.
"Nobody," he says, but then he smiles, teasing. "Except perhaps that girl of yours."
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Date: 2025-09-20 01:35 pm (UTC)If Lee caught even a hint of George being uncomfortable with him fucking Alex from time to time, he’d put a stop to it. But he truly doesn’t seem to mind. Maybe because it’s so fucking obvious where his heart belongs. Sometimes it feels like George is holding it in the palm of his hand, like Lee has no control over it anymore.
He grips George’s thighs and fucks him a bit harder, staring down at him with a liquid gaze. His hands slide up under George’s knees and he hooks them over Lee’s shoulders, practically bending him in half as he leans over to plant one hand into the bed for leverage.
“Don’t worry,” he teases with a charming grin, laughing breathlessly as he snaps his hips. “You’re my favorite brat, sweetheart.”
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Date: 2025-09-20 05:36 pm (UTC)The change of angle feels intensely, ridiculously good, and George groans, his hands fisting to grip the pillow on either side of his head, squeezing it completely out of shape. "Good. I should fucking hope so." He grins. "You love it when I'm a brat. It gives you..." He moans. "Gives you the opportunity to punish me."
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Date: 2025-09-20 06:32 pm (UTC)Lee could never look at anything else for the rest of his life and be perfectly happy, he thinks.
“Mm, not sure how much of a punishment it is when you always seem to fucking love it so much,” he says warmly, laughing and reaching forward to playfully slide two fingers into George’s mouth. “You slutty little fiend.”
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Date: 2025-09-20 07:11 pm (UTC)He loves being fucked like this, so deeply and so thorough. His breath sobs out of him, but he's laughing, too, and so stupidly in love, even if he hasn't said it yet, and, God, its never, ever felt like this.
"I don't love all of it," he says, grinning. "And you know it. Which is why it works."
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Date: 2025-09-20 08:12 pm (UTC)“True, not all of it,” he concedes with a chuckle, leaning his shoulder into the underside of George’s knee to fold him just a bit more, stretching his leg so that Lee can press hand hand into the bed next to his head. “But I can certainly tell when you’re angling for a spanking. That’s a whole other kind of brat.”
Lee grins down at him, hips rolling more slowly now. There’s no reason not to take their time. “You could just ask me. There’s rarely a day where I don’t feel like spanking your ass red at least once or twice.”
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Date: 2025-09-20 08:36 pm (UTC)George laughs at that, a strange feeling with Lee's cock buried inside him. He never gets used to it.
"I can't deny it," he says. "There's days when I should just ask."
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Date: 2025-09-20 09:05 pm (UTC)He keeps one hand planted into the bed and puts the other on George’s cheek, thumbing at his puffy bottom lip and touching the sharp line of his teeth, gasping as his thrusts start to get a little erratic. It’s always harder to hold back his orgasm when he’s within kissing distance. “Tell me what you need. How do you wanna get off?”
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Date: 2025-09-21 06:27 am (UTC)"Like this," says George, his hips working in time with the thrust of Lee's cock. "Just like this." His eyes close, his head tipping back against the pillow. "But. Hurt me too," he says. "Please."
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Date: 2025-09-21 04:35 pm (UTC)Just like this, George says, so Lee doesn’t touch his cock. Instead he fucks him a little harder, shoving himself impossibly deep and making sure to hit his prostate each time. Which just leaves hurting him.
Lee’s mind races with possibilities and he shifts one hand to curl it around George’s neck, squeezing hard. He feels so overwhelmed, almost frenzied, like he’s burning up from lust and everything else this man makes him feel.
George’s mouth falls open and Lee spits into it without thinking much about it, heat flashing through him at how obscene it is. And then he lets go of George’s neck to slap him hard on the cheek, grabbing roughly at his chin.
“Hurt you how, baby?” He growls out, rutting against him and then shifting his hand to press his thumb into the bite mark at the juncture of his shoulder. “You want another one of these?”
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Date: 2025-09-21 04:50 pm (UTC)It's all so perfect. Lee fucks him so hard, so deep that it almost hurts, and then there's the spit in his mouth and the hand around his throat, the stinging slap to his face. It takes him a moment to process the fact that Lee's even asked him a question.
"Yes," he gasps out. "Fuck, yes, I want another."
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Date: 2025-09-21 05:01 pm (UTC)“Here?” He asks, pressing his thumb into the scar while he drags his other hand down the center of George’s chest, letting his nails leave pink scratches that will linger for a few hours but fade by morning. He wants it so badly that his teeth itch and he swallows hard, groaning as he slams his hips forward again and again, feeling a little like an animal in rut.
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Date: 2025-09-21 05:35 pm (UTC)He has the presence of mind to realise that Lee's asking to bite over the faint scar that James left. That bite had hurt, just hurt, and he doesn't remember it especially fondly.
"There," he says. "Please."
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