George makes his way downstairs in his blue hoodie to see why Dream has been gone for four hours. He is looking for him because he wants attention. They aren't usually clingy but George has been waiting for Dream to finish his "one" game for hours. It's dark outside so they should be getting ready for bed anyway.
George enters the living room to see Dream sitting on the edge of the couch with a gaming controller in hand and a head set on. Dream is of course in a lime green hoodie and is intently focused on the tv screen.
George slowly made his way to the couch and stood next to him to see how long it would take for him to notice. He played with his own fingers that are sticking out of his sweater paws while he waited.
Suddenly Dream threw his hands up and leaned his head back, "Ugh, the same dude got me again!"
George knew he was too upset to acknowledge him standing there so he sat on the couch next to Dream and leaned his head on his shoulder.
"Hi." Dream said while readjusting himself to relax and hopefully play better at the game.
"Hi... You're still playing Valorant?"
"Yeah." He continued staring at the screen.
"Well, can we go to bed soon?"
"I have only been playing for an hour. A few more games."
"Dream, it's been four hours. Please?"
Dream unmuted his mic, "One in heaven." he called out.
"Dream." George whispered as he put his hand on Dream's thigh and gave it a squeeze.
As he did this he nuzzled his head on his shoulder before placing a kiss on his shoulder as well.
"Okay, okay. Just one more game." Dream got George's hint of what he wanted.
George sighed and got up from the couch to head up stairs, "Fine, I'll do it myself then..."
"Wait-" Dream motioned with his hand to come back.
George turned back around and walked back to Dream. Dream sat back in the couch and patted his leg for George to sit. George bit his lip as he swung a leg over Dream's to straddle his thighs. He got comfortable and hugged Dream. He lays his head in the crook of Dream's neck. Dream continues to play the game while hugging George.
George decides that he wants to do more than just sit there. He begins to roll his hips on Dream slowly. At first Dream squirmed under him. George couldn't tell if it was because he wanted George to stop or if he wanted more friction against George. He decided to keep going to find out.
Dream continues to give call outs in the game and play like he had been, however, he is loosing more than he was before. It is distracting but in a good way. He likes it. His breathing is a bit heavy and his mind finds itself wondering off to dirty thoughts. Okay, he really likes this.
Dream mutes his mic and leans to George's ear, "Prep yourself for me? I want to try something baby."
George blushes as Dream gives him a passionate kiss on the lips before getting back to his game. George jumps off his lap and runs upstairs to where the lube is kept in their bedroom.
Multiple minutes later George shakily walks back down the stairs to see Dream with his pants pulled down to his knees. His boner clearly showing through his underwear.
George runs over to him, excited to try something new and ready to feel something bigger than just his own fingers. He stood slightly in front of his boyfriend, waiting for some type of direction.
Dream eventually mutes his mic and looks up to George, "What are you waiting for Georgie? I thought you wanted me now."
George immediately pulled Dream's boxers down and hovered himself over Dream. He slide himself down slowly and gave a breathy moan, trying to stay quiet.
After he felt adjusted to the size he bounced lightly, enjoying the filling feeling it gave him.
Dream loves the feeling as well but his isn't quite what he had in mind. Dream grabbed George's side with one hand and muted his mic one more time.
"Mm-mm. Stay still."
"I- I don't think I can."
"I don't want to start just yet. I want to finish this game first."
George whined but wanted to comply with Dream. He sat still, hugging Dream closely.
George couldn't sit still for long. He had been waiting for Dream for hours. He was needy now. His legs twitched wanting to move. His toes curled trying to stop him from rolling his hips. He bit his lip and furrowed his brows. In his mind he was begging for Dream's game to end now. He needed Dream now.
"Mmm~ please, I can't wait~" George did one little bounce as be cried for more.
Dream's face flushed red as he spoke in game, "Nothing. Shut up, Sapnap."
George leans back to look Dream in the eyes, "You have been playing with Sapnap this whole time?"
"George!" Dream was flustered that George talked loud enough for Sapnap to hear him.
All of Sapnap's accusations were correct as he yelled at Dream through the headphones.
"No, it's not what is sounds like- No, Sapnap, it was just- it- I- Fuck. Whatever, I give up." Dream sighed.
George enjoyed seeing Dream get so flustered about this and decided to fuck around with Dream as Dream did to him.
George started to bounce up and down, "Uh~ feels s-so good Dream~"
"Mm~ George-" Dream's face somehow got even more red then it was before.
Before Dream even had the chance to process what Sapnap was yelling to him, he threw the head phones off and left the game.
Dream picked George up to move him so that he was laying down on the couch.
"I told you to hold still."
"I'm sorry... At least I get what I want now." George smiled.
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