Intimate

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George and Dream are getting pretty intimate. George is flustered and his face is red and other things. Dream is kissing up and down his stomach and he notices that George keeps looking away every time he gets close. That's the story. This isn't smut, but it's the closest thing you'll get so be grateful lol I have like two requests and Dream is live, but I am so lazy, and yeah, so here is this instead.

According to an Instagram that therapist Alyssa Mancao, LCSW, recently posted, fostering a sense of closeness in any relationship (romantic or otherwise) requires a combination of all four types of intimacy: emotional, mental, spiritual, and physical.

Hi, welcome this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.

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George felt all hot and bothered (this will be new, so bear with me please). Dream had woken him at an unreasonable hour and asked him if they could have an intimate session or something. They hadn't even started doing anything and George was already nervous and blushing just from the question. Oh, this boy was doomed for what will come in the future. Anyway, this story is about what is happening now and it's not about the empty promises the author is making. "Ugh, fine," George said as he rolled his eyes. Dream was way too good at manipulating him. Well, George wouldn't consider that manipulating, he was going to say yes eventually. But those green eyes got him once more. Dream smiled. George shivered as Dream's eyes seemed to get darker. Life felt totally surreal for the two. Dream was straight as a pole and George was very gay. At first, when Dream asked George out, George thought it was a dumb prank because Dream was the school's playboy. But after fourteen years (funny number) together George knows it's not a joke. Dream was still straight and he knew that, but George was his one exception. So that's why they had been married nine years. Anyway back to the story. "Can we try going one step further this time? We can take off our shirts if you'd like," Dream said with a smile. He always made sure George was comfortable with everything he did. At times it got on his nerves, but right now he was thankful for it. George bit his lip and nodded. He was a sucker for Dream without a shirt on and he would openly admit that. I mean who wouldn't be a sucker for Dream in general? George pulled his shirt over his head. (It's the next day and school is about to start so yeah). He looked up at Dream through his eyelashes. "What do you want to do baby boy (oh lordy this is cliche help)?" Dream asked with a smile. "I want kisses," George simpy said. "Okay then," Dream says as he starts kissing George's lips. I am not going into detail with that, use your imagination. "Mmm (god this is so awkward help)," George mumbled or groaned or whatever as Dream trailed down his neck. George quickly covered his mouth and moved his head to the side from embarrassment meant. Dream had just started kissing him and he was already red as a rose. Dream noticed the boy's behavior and just ignored it for now. George turned his head once more as Dream trailed down his stomach with kisses. George giggled a bit and squirmed. Dream looked at him with an eyebrow raise. "It tickles idiot," George said and Dream just smiled and he continued to kiss George's sides and stomach. Dream looked up at George. He sat in between George's legs kissing his stomach and George had his head turned and an arm over his head. "Why do you keep moving your head sweetie?" Dream asked as he stopped kissing George's stomach. George didn't answer and he just kept panting and blushing. "Look at me George," Dream said in a dominating voice (what the fuck does that mean). George continued to pant as he looked into Dream's eyes. "Do you want me to stop?" Dream asked with a smile and George nodded. Dream smiled as he got off of George and sat next to him. "Do you want to tell me why you wanted to stop?" Dream asked as he put an arm around George's shoulders. "I am sorry," George simply says as he looks down. "No need to be sorry. I want to know what I did wrong or what you didn't like so I can do better next time," Dream said with a smile. "Well, I like everything, just every time you look at me while doing so it makes me all hot and bothered. I just got really embarrassed I'm sorry," George said as he looked down. "Eh, it's fine. I will remember that for next time. Now come on let's go get in the bath,"

They both took a bath and then they went to bed. I hope you enjoyed it. I just really wanted to write this, so I will start working on the request now. Have a nice day toodles!

Ya, that's about it. If anybody actually reads this, you request if you want. Bye and always remember this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.

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