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Tickle Torture (DreamNotFound)

          George squealed slightly as he was thrown into the bed, laughing as he watched Dream crawl onto the bed. "No!" George laughed as Dream straddled his lap, a wide grin being on his face. George tried to push Dreams hands away as they tried to come into contact with his skin, but his attempts weren't successful in the end. Dream was able to hold down George's wrists with one hand, using the other to begin his tickle torture.
          George squirmed around, his laughter getting louder and harder as Dream continued to tickle him. Dream laughed slightly with him, freeing George's hand and using both of his hands to tickle the small Brit. Tears began to form in George's eyes due to how hard he was laughing, throwing his head back and continuing to try and fight Dream. Giggling, Dream finally pulled his hands away to end the tickles.
          Panting heavily, soft giggles continued to leave the smaller male as he opened his brown and blue eyes. They twinkled slightly due to the tears in them. They locked with Dream's ocean blue ones, playfully glaring at him as he spoke. "A–Asshole," George stuttered, earning a soft laugh from Dream as he leaned over George, brushing a strand of hair out of his face. "Yea yea, love you too," Dream replied, George smiling brightly. He thought for a moment before leaning up, pressing his lips against Dream's gently. He felt Dream's smile widen as he returned the kiss, cupping George's cheeks. He tasted kind of like coffee, and it oddly calmed George.
          George hugged Dream's waist, wanting him as close as he could possibly be. He wanted to savor the moment, wanting to soak in every drop of love being poured into their gentle kiss. Lowering his hands from George's face, he adjusted themselves so that he was no longer straddling George's lap, but instead was in between his legs. He gently rubbed his thighs, them being slightly bare because George only wore a pair of boxers. George blushed at this, wrapping his arms around Dream's next and attempting to pull him closer.
          Breaking the kiss, Dream began making a trail of soft pecks from George's mouth, down his neck and to his slightly exposed shoulder. George was in another one of Dream's hoodies, so that's why it was exposed. Giggles involuntarily escaped George's mouth, squirming slightly as a big smile formed on his slightly pink face. Dream smiled as he buried his face in George's neck, taking in the scent of his cologne. He wanted to be like this forever.