Dreamnotfound Smut And Fluff (Discontinued)

Second chapter, also, read for a laugh

Again, read for a laugh or the 2nd hand embarrassment, it's just nice to keep it up :)

Hewo there! Hope you've had or are having a great day!

Tw: Swearing and sexual themes (you know what you clicked on tho ;-;)

Ship: Dream and George

Context: George oversleeps when he's meant to be filming with dream- Dream trying to wake him up by putting a pillow over his face- surprise surprise, Gogy has a choking kink.

Kinks: Light choking, Praise,  Please tell me if there are any I missed --->

Leave a comment if you want, it gives me happy chemicals c:

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"George!" Dream shouted, running into the brown haired boys room- "Why the heck aren't you awake yet???" "It's quarter past twelve you lazy shit."

"Mnnmnph" George muttered into his duvet, "i'm sleepin'... Stop.. shouting."

"You said you would film with me today though", Dream rolled his eyes. This boy needed to fix his sleep schedule, He grabbed George's pillow and held it over his scrunched up face.

"DrEam, what are you doing?!" George turned bright red and sat up quickly, pulling the pillow down off his face onto his lap before putting his hands on it.

He had gotten a boner, from the slight lack of oxygen and his attractive friend. Luckily it wasn't obvious but how was he going to make Dream leave so he could sort his *cough cough* problem out.

Dream whined, "Georgeeee come on, you're awake let's go film somethingggg". "I'm bored and lonely" :c, he looked up at his friend, contorting his face to try and look sad.

George snorted at the attempt and tried to get Dream to leave, "Okay I'll film with you, leave so I can get dressed."

"I can't even see your abs?"....

"NO. Dream!" "Get out"- george laughed a bit into his hand but he was still crimson red.

"Fineeee," Dream drew out his words as long as possible to prolong his time with George.

He walked out slowly and sat on the couch- he had noticed georges sudden change in behavior after he had put the pillow over his face. Dream started worrying, what if george was scared of stuff like that and was having a panic attack right now??

George Pov:

Dream had finally left, which meant george could get rid of his problem. He stood up and padded over to the bathroom, opening the door and locking it.

George shut his eyes and put a hand around his throat, imagining Dream standing there. He moaned and squeezed his neck more, cutting off his oxygen and causing his vision to go white.

(10 min time skip)

Dream Pov:

Dreams nagging worries finally caused him to stride towards George's room again. He softly opened it and walked in.
"George?..."
Hearing no response, Dream ventured further in, starting to hear faint noises.

At the end of George room was the door to his bathroom, that's where the sound was coming from.
Still not quite understand what was going on dream opened the bathroom door.

George pov:

George's tongue was hanging out his mouth, he had removed his pajama bottoms and his flushed cock was aching painfully.

He was sat propped against the shower with a hand around his neck. Everytime he choked himself, a faint burst of pleasure would rush towards his dick.
He knew he was going to regret jerking himself off to his best friend but his mind was hazy and he couldn't think straight. (lmao)

Dream was about to call George's name but his panic immediately turned into embarrassment. Georgie was completely zoned out and still hadn't noticed the intruder.

Instead of willing himself to leave, Dream stood in the doorway and examined George. (Not a good time to be gay ;p)
The smaller man was oblivious, high off the lack of oxygen. He kept making slight groans and thrusting against the air making Dream turn red, his jeans becoming more uncomfortable. He shouldn't be here. Why was he still here...

"DREAM. WhaT the Fuck are YoU doing??" George curled in on himself- trying to cover what he himself had been doing.

With that, Dream had a confidence boost.

"Well, what are you doing Georgie? You really like choking that much?"

"No! Dream, Wha-"

Dream nodded his head towards George's red neck. A visible handprint was painted on his porcelain skin.

He stepped forward and crouched down to be on George's level. He reached his hand out and put it around George's neck.

George pov

"What?? What're you doing Dream?"
His hand squeezed George's neck causing George's eyes to back as he moaned loudly.
DrEaM MngGg.

Dreams coarse hand lowered from Georges neck to his dick and he looked up.

"George? Is this okay?" (Consent is sexy y'all)

"yEs DrEaM. Keep goInggg."

Dream moved his hand, jerking George off.

"You're such a good boy, doing so well for me Georgie!"

"Again dream! PraIse mE..."

Dream flushed and racked his brain for good praises.

"You're lasting so long George, good boy, I'm so proud of you!"

"UUughhh Dream, Dream, I'm going to... I'm... Don't stop!"

Dream Pov

George moaning his name was some hot shit but he was going to have more fun doing this.

Dream stood up and walked out.

"DREAM, COME BACK, OH GOD PLEASE."

Dream was in his office wheezing to George's plaintive yells.

I don't think I wrote this as well as I could have so I'm sorry 👉👈

Drink water everyone c:
Have a great day! I love you all!

I didn't proof read this so I'm sorry if there are any mistakes.

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