Dreamnotfound Smut(emotional)

Sexy time

(A/N: Would Y'all stop with the fucking forks! I get it, your hungry! The photo is the outfit George has on.)
Dream's POV
I glanced at George, as he strutted in front of me in his schoolgirl outfit. I still had my dress pants and shirt on. I decided to do a bit of role play.
"Georgie. Can I see you in my room for a second."
"I hope it's not about my grade." George said and winked, taking the lead, letting me follow and enjoy the view.
"Now that we are alone, I did want to talk to you about your last assignment." I pulled a random piece of paper off the dresser and fake read it aloud,
"It says here that you feel you have complete control of your surroundings, and you feel compelled to prove it. Care to elaborate?"
"Well yes I would, but let me show you something first." He said and struts over to the closet grabbing a small bottle of lube and placing it in my hand, "now professor, what is the first thing you think about when you hold that bottle and look at me?"
I tried to keep my eyes level with his, but I failed letting them drift down to his exposed torso, and thighs.
"I guess you have a point."
"Allow me to demonstrate just how much control I have." He said and kneeled down in front of me, running a hand up my leg and stopping at my thigh. I looked at him with anger,
"Please. Continue." I say and smile fakely.
"Hmm.. no. I don't think I will." He said and got up. I was already hard from all this teasing, he wasn't doing much better.
He crawled onto the bed and kneeled with his legs spread.
"Come over here professor." He said and lifted his skirt a bit, revealing his shaft. I wanted to cave immediately and run to him, but I would never give him that satisfaction.
I poured the lube into my hand after discarding my pants and boxers, rubbing my shaft and looking at George provocatively.
"You won't just waste a whole handful of lube like that." He said and started rubbing his own shaft, and bringing a few fingers up behind him to his entrance. He put a few fingers into his hole and jerked himself off slowly.
"Does it feel good~?" I moaned out
"Why don't you come feel it for yourself~?" He said and winked. I kept going, my moans getting louder.
"Uhh~professor Clay~" I hear George moan out making me cum all over the floor. I walked over to him and he stopped moving excitedly, still sitting on his knees with his arms now back.
"I win." He said to me and I pushed him over,
"Is this a game for you Georgie?" I ask pinning his hands above his head and kicking his legs apart more.
"Double or nothing?" He asked and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"What did you have in mind."
"First to cum loses." He said and wrapped a leg around me.
"I think you forgot who your playing against."
"I must have.. so deal?"
"Loser gets fucked tomorrow." I challenged.
George laughed slightly,
"I thought you didn't like being bottom.. deal." I slipped in and feel George's legs curl around me as he moans extremely loud. I cover his mouth and continue fucking him,
"Just imagine how good it will feel tomorrow."
"Professor Clay~ harder~" he said and I pounded into his prostate. I let his moans be as loud as he wanted to be.
"The reason you'll fail, is because I know all your spots." I whisper into his ear.
"And I know your turn ons master~" he moaned and I brought my hand to the base of his shaft, slowly messaging his balls. He smirked and started speaking underneath me.
"Uhh~ I'm gonna~ lose control."
"Give up George." I say.
"Uhh~~~ I can't. I'm just your little cumslut~!" He moaned beneath me making me go red.
"Uhh~ master~ you~feel~so~goood~Uhh~! More~!" He said enticing me. I took my hand away from his junk and moaned it to his hips, releasing his hands to have both on his hips. I fucked him as fast and hard as I could being absolutely lost to the pleasure.
"Clay~~~ use me~~ let it out~!!" He moaned, giving me just the motivation I need to explode inside of him. I looked up defeated as he smiled at me,
"Go on, finish me now." He said and I picked up the pace, fucking him harder than I even thought was possible. My anger from losing being the only thing that keeps me going at a certain point. He didn't even get thirty seconds into it before cumming on his skirt. I pulled out right after he was done.
"I can't believe you." I said angrily.
"Clay~" he moaned.
"Don't." I said. He grabbed my shoulder and pulled himself up to my ear,
"When do I get my reward?" He asked.
"Tomorrow apparently.." I said and glanced at my phone. One message on the Lock Screen. I opened it, it was from an unknown number.
Nice session. Can't wait to see George top you tomorrow😉.
I lowered my voice and slowly got up to lock every door and window in the house.
"Where are you going?" Asked George.
"Someone is watching us." I said and tossed him my phone to see for himself.
"Fuck... what do we do?"
"Get your normal clothes on; I can't look at you right now." His face read a thousand emotions before he complied and got dressed.
"I know who you are!" I yelled and spotted a bug in one of the plants. "And fuck you for coming back!" George looked at me, absolutely terrified,
"Clay?!" He said. I hugged him while still glancing around the house, trying to find all the bugs they planted.