DreamNotFound:)

Cliff

A/N: Smut warning- I guess grab your grass and holy water and let's do this.

Dream's POV:

I practically ran to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I lifted my shirt up to make sure my abs didn't disappear overnight. Still there. I breathed out heavily and almost squealed like a child with a lollypop but I concealed myself and shook my face before slowly walking into our room. I saw George lifting his shirt off, his side profile is so beautiful it takes my breath away. "Hi, pretty boy," he looked over at me and smiled. I walked over to him and wrapped my hands around his pretty waist. He draped his arms on my shoulders and kissed my neck softly. It felt like butterflies and pure bliss.

I pushed our bodies together and smiled when I felt his stomach touch mine and his back arch slightly. I lifted him up and he wrapped his legs around my waist. We were moving painfully slow but something about it felt right.

"Mmm~ Fuck me~" I joked, completely ruining the moment. He punched my arm. "You're such an idiot!" He yelled in a loud whisper. I started wheezing and grabbed his face, then pulled him close to me, so close I could almost feel his lips against mine. "You're hot as hell and it's been driving me completely crazy," I told him in a raspy voice. "What are you going to do about it then?" He asked, being sassy as always. I connected our lips and bit his bottom lip, pulling it with my teeth and slipping my tongue in his mouth. I heard him moan softly and I immediately got hard. I kissed him deeper, and faster while pressing his back against the wall and still holding him up. I moved down to his neck, sucking and licking his skin. He moved his head up to give me more room. His breath got heavier and I swore I could feel his heartbeat, or maybe that was mine.

George ran his fingers through my hair and looked down at me. "C-Can we go to a bed?" He asked in a shaky voice. I nodded and carried him to my bed, laying him down and holding myself over him with my hands. He bucked his hips into mine and I nearly gasped, but I kept quiet and started thrusting into his hips myself. "Fuck Clay," he covered his mouth with one of his hands and looked up to the ceiling while I kept thrusting into him. The feeling was ecstatic, the most pleasure I've felt in far too long. I was holding back the urge to moan loudly to relieve at least some of this built-up need and tension.

He lifted his hands up and tugged at my shirt. "Eager, now are we?" He turned red and looked off to the side. I snickered and took my shirt off in a quick movement. I looked down and watched as his stomach went up and down heavily. I kissed down his chest and placed my mouth over his nipple, "n-not there," he said in a flustered voice. I kept going because he seemed to be really enjoying it. I bit down and heard a moan escape his throat. "Holy shit," he muttered and bucked his hips again.

He pulled my head close to his and licked my ear, his hot breath huffed out and sent shivers down my spine. His hands slipped into my pants, resting under the hem of them. I smirked, "not yet," then slipped his pants and boxers off. His stomach sank and he looked down with a red face. He has such a pretty body, who's surprised though, everything about George is pretty.

"Can I?" I asked and motioned towards his dick. He nodded, "please do," I chuckled and moved down, kissing and sucking on his thighs. "Hurry," he muttered. I laughed and licked down his dick, then took it in my mouth quickly. His breath shuddered and he gripped the bed sheets tightly. This made me want to laugh before I remembered there was a dick in my mouth and that would be a little awkward. I've never done this with a guy, which is probably why I was so nervous before, but when I said, 'Give him a smooch, it's better than cooch,' I guess I really meant it.

I thrust onto him faster and faster while running my teeth and tongue on his skin and over his tip. I started sucking and reached up to pleasure his nipples. "Shit~" his knee shot up as he came into my mouth. I gagged a little but swallowed it, then sat up and kissed his nose.

"Can I have sex with you?" I asked. "No," he said while laughing. "Will you please reconsider?" He nodded and kissed my lips. "Go for it pissbaby," then licked my nose and giggled. "Yes sir."

~Time skip(I'm so sorry)~

George was laying on top of me with his arms around my neck. He sat up and looked down at me while straddling my lap. I propped my head up and looked at him, "What?" I asked. "I have a promise for you now," he told me. "Oh?" He pulled my blanket over his head with his face popping out. "Promise you'll kiss me like that all the time now," I started laughing. "I promise," he grabbed my pinky finger with his and kissed me softly on the lips. "Kiss to make it legit," I nodded and watched as he rolled over and got off the bed. We both already put our boxers on, so he put on a hoodie and pajama shorts. "What time is it?" I asked. George glanced at his phone, "1:46 am," I sighed. "Is it weird that I'm not even tired?" I asked while getting up and slipping grey sweatpants on.

"No, I'm not either. We could watch The Office, or play Minecraft, or go out somewhere," George limped over to me and hugged me softly. "There's a diner a few miles away that's open 24 hours," I told him. "Sick!"

I put a T-shirt on and we grabbed our shoes, then tip-toed past Nick and Karl's room. "Get the keys," George told me in a quiet voice. I smiled softly and grabbed the keys then hurried out the front door with George. He grabbed my hand as soon as we got into the car, then looked up at me. "Hi," I said softly and leaned in to kiss him. "Hi," he said before my lips reached his, then slowly connected them, smiling against the kiss and bringing his hand to my cheek.

I pulled away and kissed his nose then turned to pull out of the driveway. "Let's do this!" My mind kept shifting back to moments from tonight, and I couldn't help but smile. There was so much excitement and ecstasy built up inside of me that I honestly didn't know how to feel. I drove past the diner and sped down the empty road to a cliff overlooking the city. "Clay?!!" George yelled next to me. I smirked and parked the car then got out and ran over to his side of the car. I opened the door and scooped him up and carried him over to a spot on the cliff.

I pulled him up so he was straddling me and ran my fingers through his hair. It was dark but the moonlight lit up his face. I caught myself thinking about how pretty he was again. "Do you know how pretty you are George?" I asked while looking up at him. He chuckled and looked back at me. "I don't think I am," I frowned and cupped his face with my hands. "Then why do I think about your pretty face every second of my life? Why do I look at you and want to put you in a glass box to preserve your beautiful body?" I noticed a tear running down his face. "Then why aren't you my boyfriend?" I froze and looked into his sad eyes. I brought his face close to mine and pressed my forehead against his. "Make another promise for me Georgie," he turned his head in confusion. "Promise me you won't break my heart," I said on the verge of tears. "Clay, if you think I will, you really are an idiot." That did it for me, I started crying immediately, tears pouring out of my eyes like a river of happiness, and excitement, and some level of fear and sadness. "Why are you crying?" He asked and kissed my forehead repeatedly.

"I just don't understand why, you know. I've spent years thinking I'll never find my person. But then you come along and everything works like a puzzle piece. I mean, you're George. We're so similar and you get my stupid humor. But why! I don't deserve you, George, I don't deserve your care either. Why do you even want to give me anything, let alone date me?" He smiled.

"Why wouldn't I want to date you? As you said, we get each other, and you're Clay. We're Clay and George, we're just going to work like this and it's weird when nothing else is as easy, but when you really want something, and it's really meant to happen, the universe likes to help out sometimes."

"Be my boyfriend then," I said with a straight face. He wiped the tears off my cheeks. "I mean, I've already had you inside of me, you've already literally tasted and swallowed my children, so what do I have to lose?" He joked. I turned red slightly then started laughing. "You serve an excellent point there Georgie."

We laughed for hours on that stupid cliff. And when George was cold I pulled him close to me and made sure he didn't shiver anymore. We didn't have to say anything after that. We just sat in the freezing cold air as the moonlight slowly dissolved into the night sky, leaving us, as the sun rose and shined against George's glassy eyes. I don't know if I'll ever get over the pure beauty of this man.

A/N: Anyway, George and Quackity are live so I'm gonna dip:-)