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"are you sure i have to wear this?"

"it was a bet george. you loose mcc, you wear the maid outfit," replied finn. george began looking through the box he was shipped from finn. "i put some extra stuff in there to complete the whole look." Maid dress, ears, and a collar. "A COLLAR FINN?! WHY DO YOU HAVE A COLLAR?!" "DONT QUESTION ME GEORGE," finn shouted back. "okay i guess i'm gonna get dressed and start streaming. talk to you later finn." "bye george!"

clay shouldn't be here at all due to grocery shopping so he doesn't have to see me like this. poggers.

George quickly put on the outfit and accessories and looked at himself in the mirror. the dress was a little too tight for him, but it was just a temporary outfit.

george was nearing the end of his stream when clay walked through the front door.

weird, george said he wasn't streaming today.

the blonde set down his groceries and quietly went upstairs. the two had been living with each other for a few months now only, but he knew george trusted him to go into his room without permission. "OKAY GUYS IM GONNA END THE STREAM HERE. bye guys!"

clay peered in, still going unnoticed by george. "oh my god finn that was embarrassing. i swear to goodness it's gonna be clipped and posted every where." to clays absolute surprise, george wasn't dressed in his normal clothes. instead a maid outfit, ears, and a collar covered his body. george's facecam was off now, so clay walked over and leaned on top of the brunettes gaming chair. the boy looked up at the taller and gulped. "i- i have to go now finn. i'm kinda hungry. i'll send the stuff back as soon as i can."

"what's this george? you decide to look like this when i leave for like an hour?" clay couldn't help but stare at george. his figure showed perfectly in the outfit. "listen clay it was a bet and-and i just did it for fun and-" george's words wore stopped by clay grabbing by the hips and pulling him close. "now now no need to apologize. if anything i should be thanking you." george could feel clays hard on and almost joined him with the same actions. "how's about you make it up to me?" "hA- clay uh i'm gonna need to go change n-now." "no wait," his grip tightened on the others waist, now causing george to be pushed up without an inch of space between the two. "DOnT do that!"

"oh," i see how it is, clay said with a smirk across his face. He began grinding against george's crotch, hoping to get any friction between the two. "cLAy sToP!" he could feel george getting harder by the second. "fine."

"n-no wait." george couldn't admit he didn't like it. clay took no second to hesitate. he threw george down on his lap, the two face to face in his gaming chair. "collars look nice on you, but i feel like my hands would look better."

clay placed his hands around george's throat. "you want me to fuck you right here or do you want some action first?" "r-right here." clay smirked again. "i love that option."

clay bent george over the table and pulled down his boxers. "fuck i've been waiting so long for this. you're so perfect george." "j-just hurry c-clay." the taller began rubbing george's body and curves, letting his hands wander wherever they pleased. "safe words?" "ARE WE G-GONNA NEED SAFE WORDS?!" "oh most definitely george. how about red for me to stop okay?" george meerily just shook his head.

clay began to push in, george already starting to moan. he pushed all the way in, making sure the smaller adjusted to his size. "ready georgie?" "mhm." clay flipped george over and put his legs over his shoulders and began to thrust into george. the smallers moans grew sluttier with each thrust. "fuck george."

clays speed fastened and george placed his hands down to help keep himself up. by now his ears had fallen off and his collar was restricting air. "r-red." clay immediately stopped. "what is it? am i going to fast or is it hurting?" "can you take off my collar?" clay sighed almost of relief that he wasn't hurting the other, and fullfilled his request.

"do you want me to keep-" "yes clay. keep going."

he started off slow again, then got back to the pace he was. he began to jerk off the smaller as his thrusts got even harder. there was one particular moan of george's that signaled he found his prostrate. "george, i've dreamed of this moment. i've dreamed of you underneath me, and me over stimulating you. i've heard you in the shower and in your room at night, and i could never not think of how i wanted to join you." george's blush grew even bigger, along with the knot in his stomach. "i-i'm gonna cum." "go ahead george." he did as he was allowed and cummed all over clays hand and shirt. the blondes thrust for sloppier as he finished in the other. "c-clay. i think i love you." the taller giggled. "i love you too. now let's just not tell finn what you did in that costume. ding "YOU DID WHAT IN MY COSTUME?!" "FUCK CLAY IM STILL IN THE VC!" "GEORG-" finns yelling was cut off.

george's blush grew again. "we should probably shower." "good idea."

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