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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."
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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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High Enough || DreamNotFound
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