Dads Cooking (DNF)

~Chapter 6~Life gives you lemons~

Dream bit down on George's ear before speaking again.
"Would you rather me grab one of sapnaps hands and stick his cold and dead fingers up your ass instead?"
George ignoring how dream worded the rhetorical question, shook his head.
Dream shoved another finger inside moving the two of them around in an unsynchronized matter.
George's isn't care about being quiet, about not moving. All he could think about was sapnaps dead body next to them.
The thought passed his mind about what twitch would think, what everyone on the SMP would think, the world. But another thought crossed his mind. What would happen to dream? Nobody knows what he looks like, the closest thing they know about his location is in Florida. Would he be stuck here? Alone with dream?
His thoughts were interrupted bye a third finger being inserted inside him.
George's legs began to give up as he started to slide to the floor.
Dream held him up with his empty hand making sure he didn't hurt himself as he fell.
Dream didn't stop though. Dream himself sat on his knees glad he was able to go deeper into George at he new position.
Thought his backside felt warm and sweaty he felt something cold land on his back. He was to afraid to look behind him.
Now with each thrust of dreams finger George felt more, and more...something? His head was a mess unable to conjure up the correct word for this feeling. And just as it was about to hit. It stopped, just like that.
George heard dream chuckle before feeling his own pants be dragged down slightly.
It hadn't even been a full 24 hours and George had already given up, he felt pathetic to say the least.
He felt dream enter him, now sudden, not painful, slowly. That alone was almost torture. He just wanted this to be over with.
George she never hand anything inside him before, this feeling was new. It was like a hole was filled that was meant to stay a hole, nothing more. He felt dreams pulse, his dick twitching inside him. It was weird. Very weird.
Dream had stopped for a moment. George took that time to breath. But not even after one breath had dream started thrusting inside side him. This felt way to good for what was going on. George clenched his fists and faced his head toward the ground while unconsciously bucking his hips after them being raised in the air by dream.
George knew a little about sex with two males. He was afraid of getting hurt but due to dreams actions early his body was almost like this wasn't his first time.  Though dream knew it was.
George felt his own body moving trying to match up with dreams.
Dream made another soft chuckle.
"Your moving on your own George~"
Dream said in between heavy panting and breathing.
George forcefully stopped his own movements before realizing dream was right, dream wasn't moving at all.
Dream lifted up George on to his lap his hands now laying innocently on George's chest.
"If you like it so much you should tell me."
George blushed almost forgetting sapnaps body beside the two of them.
George didn't want to move, of course a very small part did but he refused it.
Dream moved one of his hands lower grabbing on to George's already hard dick, slowly stroking it.
"If you move, I'll make it feel better."
George still didn't want to but the feeling of dream touching his at the same time as another part was inside made George started to slowly move his hips as he left out soft moans. Slowly it felt better and better George moving more like he did before he was on dreams lap. He felt thrusting inside underneath his as well.
George could hear his heavy breath and a few short soft moans from behind him.
Which each movement he felt close again. He felt dream was close as well.
It was almost over.
This was almost over.
With a final left of his hips. The one and only thrust that he had chosen to do. He slammed downwards feeling not only himself cumming, but his behind being filled with a warms and think liquid.
Dreams head draped on George's shoulder once more as his arms wrapped around him as if to give a hug.
"Fuck."
George heard dream mumble.
George was panting as well, he ruffled his tired hands through his hair trying to remove any sweat. It was hard to act normal when he still felt dream inside of him.
With a sharp breath dream slowly moved George off of him. He moved George carefully to the floor sticking his ass in the air as George was physically in a weaker state.
Dream admired his work as liquid flowed from George dripping on too the floor.
George though it was over was still shaking. The feeling of his back being sore, dreams eyes which he knew were starring at him.
George turned his head slightly toward dream to see his face. Before he could his eyes shut and he passed out.
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