Street lights (DNF)

Blue lights (CH.8)

Cw: mild NSFW (if you know me irl... you don't- like just leave now.)

After rummaging through a few more houses the four had already started heading back in a group. They hadn't found anything too good so far, but they had only searched a small percentage of the houses in the city. Or at least the ones that were in the house. It wasn't long till they had came across the bunker door. Dream pulled it open, George watched as the ladder flew down and came to a stop with a small crash. Dream was first to slide down the ladder, followed by George then Karl then Sapnap. Sapnap and Karl started chatting and laughing, heading to their room for bed. Dream yawned and heaved the bag fit her up his hoodie sleeve once more before walking tiredly into his and Georges room.

George took his bag from his shoulder and walked across the cool stone tiles into the kitchen. Exhaustion heaved at his feet as he gently put the canned food into the drawers and cabinets in the kitchen. He stretched his arms in the air and let out a loud yawn before clumsily walking back to his room. Looking down under the crack of the door, he could see there was a blue light leaking out. 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒅𝒔. He Cracked his neck from side to side and pushed through the door slowly. George froze as he saw Dream. He was shirtless.

Dream looked over to George. He was extremely muscular, his entire upper body was ripped. his hoodie was bunched up on the floor. Georges face went a deep red, he shut the door. 𝑯𝒐𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕... George was blushing intensely unsure of what to do. "George... it's okay you can come in." Georges eyes widened, a drop of sweat forming at his forehead. It was almost like he couldn't control his own body as he turned around and pushed through the door once more, locking it behind him. He took a deep inhale and turned around to face Dream. He quickly looked back down at the floor, his face redder by the second. He sat down tensely on the bed. He looked at dream who was grabbing a black shirt. "You like what you see I suppose?.." dream chuckled and ran his hand through his hair.

"Well?" Dream chuckled softly and walked over to George. George hesitantly nodded holding his hoodie sleeves to his face. Dream sat down besides him. Georges breath quickened as he reached for his mask. George shut his eyes tight as he saw Dream pulling the mask off from his face, it fell to the floor with a thud. Dream rested his hand on Georges cheek as he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes sparkled with awe as he saw Dreams face, he had green eyes and freckles, a tiny amount of facial hair on his chin, and a large scar down one of his eyes. "D-dream-" George muttered lost for words. He smiled and lay George down on the bed leaning over top of him, his arms a bit apart from Georges face on both sides .

George gazed up into Dreams eyes wonderingly. Dream leaned down and embrace George in a gentle kiss, caressing his face gently. George let out a muffled moan into Dreams mouth. Georges arms wrapped round dreams strong shoulders, his nails scraping the surface of Dreams skin. His hands slid down Dreams arms and he grasped onto his biceps as Dream began to kiss him harder. Dream pulled away and wiped the salvia from his mouth and gazed into Georges eyes. He was panting and lay his head back, looking back at him in awe taking deep breaths. He stared at Dreams face, the large scar, the green eyes, his soft skin. He was so pretty. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍..

"How'd you like that Georgie?~" he whispered quietly in his ear. "That..." he paused to catch a breath. "Was great." He breathed out softly. Dream hummed in amusement. Dream bent down and nibbled on his neck, sucking his skin and grabbed onto one of Georges wrists pinning it beside his head. George murmured a groan, feeling Dreams strong hands wrapped around his wrist. He clenched his hand in a fist letting out another groan as dream dragged his lips across Georges neck and sucked with much suction again, staining purply-red marks along his neck. It was harder to breath with the significantly bigger man over him.

A little while later Dream pulled away again and looked at George, his face just in front of his. George looked up and left a soft kiss on his scar. Dream smiled and looked down at him lovingly before rolling off and walking over to the shelf at the edge of the room. He grabbed another one of his soft green hoodies. He sat back down by George and handed it to George. "Only if I can wear yours too.." he smiled gently. George laughed slightly and nodded, his cheeks and face still a burning red. George slipped off his hoodie nervously and slid into the green hoodie, it was so comfy and huge on him. Dream pulled Georges oversized hoodie over his head, it was a perfect fit. He lay down beside George and wrapped his arms round him.

George felt safe and enclosed in Dreams grasp, he could let go. It wasn't long before they both fell soundly asleep.