Relief

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(Disclaimer: Mature content)

Dream's Pov:
What was I doing? In that moment I was sure that George would joke around with me as call me a bitch or something.

"Dream what the fuck is wrong with you?" George said in a very serious, yet shaky voice.
"Please you? What are you even implying?"
Did he know I was joking with him?
"George chill, I'm joking around I thought you got that it was a joke."
"Dream you're such an idiot. That's not even fucking funny."

There's a long pause between both of us until George breaks the silence.
"You know what Dream? Let me fucking please you just to shut you the fuck up."

I see George turn his webcam on and I see his face not as pale as usual, it was bright red.

"What the fuck do you want Dream? You want me to strip for you?"

"George chill, It was a joke."

Next thing I know, George took his white loose shirt off and revealed his pale skin. The shape of his collarbone was hard to miss and I found myself staring at his body.

"What now Dream? You like this? What me to fucking jack off for you?" He said in a very stern voice.

Okay this is going way to far.

"George stop. I was fucking joking around. Look I can tell you're not too happy with me so I'll just call you tomorrow. Bye George." I leave the call before he can even reply to me.

What the fuck did I do?

"I have to turn this stupid computer off."

As I lay down ready for bed, I can't help but find myself restless and stuck thinking about George.

"What's wrong with me? What kind of sick person am I to get horny by seeing my best friend yell at me with his shirt off."

I re imagined the tone chest George had and I think of doing the worst possible thing to do in that situation.

"God George! Please forgive me for this."

(Inappropriate content coming up)

I  let my feelings get the best of me and I end up giving in.

I uncover myself from my blanket and pull down my basketball shorts. I take it out from underneath my boxers seeing that I'm already hard. I can believe I'm doing this.

I start to slowly jerk myself and then feel like I need something more. I'm just not satisfying myself with just my hand jerking.

At that moment, I feel like this would be one of the situations High Enough would be perfect in.

Still jerking with one hand, I grab my phone and play High Enough since it made me think about George.

As I find myself slightly moaning George's name, I feel myself getting closer and closer. George what have you done to me?

I slide my hand faster up and down not being able to keep it in anymore.

"Mhghf-" I let out such a loud moan while throwing my head back in relief.

I feel my warm cum on my stomach and I slowly reach over to get the toilet paper I feel on my nightstand to clean myself off.

I let out a sigh of relief and disappointment.
"Well that's just great."

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