NAKED - dreamnotfound

8

the drive back home was utterly awful.

dream couldn't keep his eyes focused on the road. he had something much better to be looking at.

george.

george with his fluffy brown hair and chocolate, sparkling eyes. his milky white skin and dark leather suit. the ears that rested on his lap instead of on his head where they were supposed to be. his small, frail hands and his bright pink cheeks when he would catch dream staring.

the blonde didn't want george to feel uncomfortable with his eyes boring into him every minute, but dream couldn't handle it.

george was so fucking attractive, and it was driving dream crazy.

when they got to the house, dream couldn't help but drift closer to the brunette's petite figure. all he wanted was to run his hands down it, leaving trails of kisses to replace his fingers.

george seemed to catch onto dream's sudden clinging.

"dream?" he tilted his head. his eyes sparkled curiously as he gazed at the dazed blonde.

"george," dream breathed in response.

the brunette let out a small breath. "dream, why are yo-"

"because, george! look at you, for fucks sake!" dream interrupted him, pointing at his exposed skin as the other hand ran through his blonde hair.

"what?" george played innocent, staring back at dream with doe eyes.

"george, you look so hot!" dream exclaimed.

the shorter's face flared up at the blonde's compliments and flustered expressions.

"you're- you're not too bad yourself," george muttered quietly, his eyes looking down instead of up to dream.

the taller smiled at this remark, sending him over the edge.

dream lifted a hand to raise george's chin, wrapping his fingers across the boy's jawline as he stared directly into his brown eyes.

"would you be willing to practice some more with me?" dream hummed, his breath tickling the brunette's lips.

he felt george gulp underneath his hold on his chin. it was a long, tense pause before the boy finally answered.

"yes."

dream slammed his lips onto george's, wrapping his hands around his neck to pull him as close as he could to his own body. george's fingers slipped into the blonde's locks, pulling them gently as dream kissed him roughly.

george felt the taller's tongue push against his lips for entrance, but he denied it. he wanted to see how riled up he could really get the blonde.

dream wrapped his fingers around george's small neck, squeezing the sides tight as he continued to kiss the brunette.

george gasped at the overwhelming feeling, allowing the blonde to slip his tongue in and explore his mouth as he pleased.

the shorter's small noises began to fill the room, but dream wasn't done yet.

the blonde began moving them to the bedroom, slowly and carefully. when he finally got george on the bed, he leaned over him, placing his hands down to hold him steady.

dream brought his lips down to george's throat, pecking small, wet kisses around his pale skin until they became much needier and greedier, biting into his skin and sucking on spots that made the boy whimper more than others.

george couldn't handle the teasing anymore. he ran his hands down dream's body that stood over him, reaching the top of his pant's waistband. he tugged at the buttons desperately.

dream pulled away from the boy's neck, eyeing him lustfully, panting heavy breaths only inches away from george's face.

they stared at each other as george continued to undo dream's pants.

the blonde sat up, slipping them off himself. he shrugged the coat off as well before leaning back over a stunned george.

when the brunette snapped back to reality, his hands began trailing back down to dream, but the blonde gripped onto his arm, holding him in place.

"george," he whispered, his breath hot on the shorter's cheeks.

"y-yeah?" george stammered, growing nervous. did he move too far already? did dream not really want this? he did say it was a fake relationship, and he was paying george to do photoshoots with him.

"are you sure you want this?" dream asked, concern lacing over his deep tone.

george bit back a laugh to himself. of course dream wanted him, he was silly to think he didn't. besides, he did look rather attractive in the playboy suit.

"yes," george breathed, bringing his hands to wrap around dream's neck.

"promise?" the blonde asked again, sticking his pinky out.

george giggled, lacing his finger around dream's. "you're so silly."

dream chuckled before leaning back down onto george's lips, bringing him into a deep, loving kiss.