water droplets //dnf//

ch24: last night

⚠️: AYO SMUT
AND I DONT FEEL LIKE ADDJNG A SONG SO HAVE THIS PHOTO INSTEAD.

~Dream POV

The past week we've been just sitting around around the house, watching movies, and George has constantly been sleeping. It's our last day here, tomorrow we fly back home. Home.

We've got everything packed so we've just been laying down. We're just in bed watching a show that honestly both of us have stopped listening to by now. I'm sitting up completely and George rests in between my legs, leaning against my back. I've been playing with George's hair for the entirety of the show. I get a notification from twitter, causing me to look at my phone. It's about 5 so I remember we need dinner.

"georgie? what do you want for dinner tonight?"

"mm.. i don't know. how about pasta!"

"okay well what kind? i saw some spaghetti noodles in the cabine-"

"no! penne.. it's the best kind."

"oh come on now."

"what? it is, and that's final."

"oh yeah?"

I let my hand move George's face in my direction. He smirks at my touch. The look in his eyes was mischievous yet longing. I fill the space my locking our lips together. George manages to turn completely towards me without pulling away from the kiss. We get comfortable and he's now straddling me. His hands lay on my shoulders as mine find their way around his waist. The crop top he was wearing allowed full access to his torso and lower back.

George let out a sluttish moan, opening his mouth more. The kiss breaks when I start to move my lips to his jawline. Kissing and sucking on his neck and delicate collarbone next. The marks were beautifully placed, I'd admire the art after but for now I stayed kissing his fragile skin. Even the slightest suck leaving a light red mark.. soon to be a royal purple.

I feel myself growing harder as George starts to grind against me, showing he wanted more. I did too but, I loved playing with him. My hands push against him while he's grinding, causing more friction. Just as George is about to take off his shirt I flip him over. He gasps as I hold myself over him. I lay gentle kiss on his bare stomach and lay one kiss in particular right above his pelvis. His breath hitched, and he arched his back, signaling for more but, I stood up quickly.

He gave a very confused look. His breaths were shaky and off-beat.

"well then, penne it is. i'll go boil the water "

I lean back down, mouth right beside his ear and whisper.

"we can finish this later though.."

He freezes and his face turns a bright pink. As I walk away I feel his judgmental gaze across my back.

~George POV

I sit on the bed, where we were previously making out. I know he was joking but, I actually wanted to keep going. But he said tonight. Tonight.

I shakily get up, and adjust my skirt as I walk out of my room. I silently walk down the steps, thankfully the floor didn't squeak. I make my way over to the kitchen and run up behind Dream. I jump on his back, almost falling in the process.

"george!"

He laughs and I tighten my grip. He backs away from the cabinet, which he was pulling noodles out of. His arms grab my legs, which were wrapped around his waist. I always think I get him but he always gets back at me.

He starts to sprint into the living room, where there was more space, and started to spin. It felt like years of him spinning clockwise, just antagonizing me.