Chapter 10- Boyfriends

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*warnings// smut*
word count// 1308

dream pov -

as i position myself, i ask george once more for confirmation. to which he nods

lining up i press myself in slowly stopping around half way

georges eyes are squeezed shut and his hands grip tightly to the bed sheets

"you doing okay? what colour?" i ask

"yea im okay, uh yellow just give me a second"

"of course take all the time you need" i say back to him kissing his head softly

"is there more to go in?" he asks breathing slowing down a bit

"yea its only halfway in" i respond chuckling

"god you're huge" he says placing a hand over his face

i just let out a breathy chuckle

"kay im ready now" he says after a few minutes

i begin sliding the rest of my length i let out a groan at the warm feeling. him moaning as well

i stop once fully in letting him adjust once more. before i can even ask he loudly says "move"

i move myself to lean more over him, as his legs wrap around my waist pulling me closer

in order to distract from what may be a painful first thrust i press my lips onto his

capturing us in a messy kiss that is more teeth than lips

slowly i roll my hips hearing soft whimpers leave his lips

"faster... pleasee" he whines out, and of course i comply

i begin fully thrusting now letting my hips hit his, a loud moan escapes his mouth as i find his sweet spot once again

i continue to pound into that spot hearing his choked out moans

i decide to change our position, on that'll benefit us both more

grabbing onto his hips a flip us, putting him ontop, moving so my back is against the wall george is left straddling me

"why'd you move" he pants

"i wanted you to ride me, plus it'll feel better" i whisper with a smirk

once fully situated i help him start to bounce, dragging him up and down my length. he soon begins moving himself on his own, my hands lightly resting on his waist, while his grip harshly into my shoulders

georgr pov -

dream switched our position, and i couldn't be happier

of course the other way felt good, but this is even better, its feels much deeper. and it looks like he's enjoying it more too

after a few minutes of harsh slapping and bouncing i feel a familiar tinge in my stomach

i let him know

"dream" i pant out

"im close" i say again being cut off my a load moan

"me too, just a little longer" he says now gripping hard onto my waist and thrusting upwards

i move a had down to jerk myself off, my tip being almost purple from the neglect

as i do that the coil begins to tighten, chasing the sweet sweet releases

"fuck fuck fuck dream—" i let out a moan "fuck im gonna cum" i announce letting out a scream like moan releasing all over my hand and dreams chest

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