Clay tightened the knot around George's hands, he took care to make sure it wasn't too tight around the other's wrist. The last thing he'd ever want to do was hurt him. "Are you sure you want to do this George?" He asked his tone of voice showed care, but it also had a hint of stern that his usual cadence lacked. A small nod was all he needed, he leaned down close to George's ear and whispered the safe word to him, before standing back to his feet. The two had went to the sex shop the day before and picked up a few toys. Ropes, floggers, paddles, and a few other things. Clay didn't know what he was going to use first. He grabbed a flogger and went back to George, gently running it along the other's pale skin.
"Fuck." George let out a small moan from the soft sensation of the flogger against his skin. This was so new to him, it was exciting. Being tied up, completely submissive to clay. A line of precum escaped the man's cock with another grunt of approval. Clay looked over at George's cock and started to gently hit his thigh with the flogger, not even enough force to really make it hurt. He was testing the waters. Another moan escaped from the submissive male's lips. "Clay more." George begged in a whorish tone, he spread his legs out further to give Clay a nice view of himself. "Make me yours." He said while licking his lips. That was all of the encouragement that Clay needed, he turned George over and started to spank him over the ass with the flogger. He still wasn't being too rough with the toy, making sure he paid close attention to George's body language to see if he was uncomfortable.
Clay laid the flogger down and replaced it with his hand, he gripped the other man's soft ass firmly in his hand. He gently massaged each cheek and squeezed tighter. Hearing George let out tiny moans encouraged Clay to do more, he bent down and spread George's cheeks apart exposing his pretty pink hole. He flicked his tongue over the hole eliciting a loud moan from George. The noises were music to his ears as he continued to tongue at George's hole, gently slipping a finger into him as well as his tongue. Clay pulled away from the hole and grabbed the flogger again, he started to spank George but this time he was fingering him as well. Clay slipped two more fingers into the bottom to make a total of three, he spread them in a scissoring motion and started to gently thrust them in and out of his hole. "Fuck Clay!" George moaned loudly and felt the flogger crash against his skin again, the beautiful mixture of pleasure and pain pushing him closer and closer to the edge. He could feel a climax building and then it was all taken away from him.
"Not yet, baby." Clay whispered and then sat on the bed next to George, gripping him by his hair to drag him towards his cock. George instinctively opened his mouth ready to take Clay's cock into his mouth. He took the tip in to start his usual slow process of slowly building up to taking the other man's entire manhood down his throat; however, was pleasantly surprised when Clay thrusted his hips forward shoving his entire length down George's throat in one quick motion. He gagged and let out a muffled groan. "Fuck your mouth is so good, baby." Clay purred in a pleasured tone, while beginning to facefuck George. At first his thrust were slow and methodical, giving George time in between each one to take a breath of air and prepare his throat. But the closer Dream drew to climax. the less controlled he became. His thrust down George's throat became wild and as they did, George's gagging became more prominent. The nasty sound was a beautiful tune filling Clay's ears. The combined pleasure of George's mouth and his beautiful sounds was pushing the man so close to his limit, so close to exploding... he was almost there. Then he pulled away.
He gripped George by the hair once again and put him face down on the bed. He untied George's hands before tying them behind his back, grabbing another thing of rope to tie George's legs so that they were spread apart. Clay spat in his hand applying some of it to the other's hole before applying the rest to his cock, lining his large dick up with the entrance. He hesitated for a second, looking over George's body- before thrusting in. All of his length in one quick motion sent deep into George. He started to thrust fast and rough, at a pace he usually didn't. At this point he was comfortable with being rough with Gogy- this is what he wanted. What they both wanted. "Fuck!" They both moaned out making a beautiful harmony fill the room. The noises of their breath and skin against skin the only noises that could be heard. They were both so close, so fucking close to pushing themselves over the edge. So fucking close. One more stroke, two more, three more. Fuck! They both exploded. George cumming onto the sheets below them and Clay shooting his load deep into George's tight hole. "Holy fucking shit!" George moaned out when he noticed Clay hadn't stopped thrusting, letting out a small whimper when he felt Clay's hands wrap around his throat. Clay thrusted in and out of George's warmth using his own semen as lubricant, he fucked him rough and fast. While choking him with one hand, that flogger in the other. He then came a second time deep inside of George, before shoving a buttplug inside of him to keep his cum inside of him.
Clay leaned down and in a breathy tone whispered into George's ear. "Good boy."