DreamNotFound (DNF) smutshots

movie night, but no movie only sex :D

HELLO EVERYONE. its finals week, but instead of studying, I decided to write smut. YAY ME! thank you guys so so so much for 2k ITS INSANE! anyways, as usual, i will give you a smooch is you leave a vote. enjoy horny mofos!

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*Gogys POV* (can u tell i like writing from his pov better)

Dream lazily turned on some random Netflix movie as I snuggled deeper into his side. I sighed happily, I always loved movie nights, however, I loved my boyfriend even more. My heart skipped a beat when I looked up at him to admire his features.

His jawline was accentuated by the shadows, his green eyes sparkling as he watched the characters on screen. He wore green sweats and a white tank top, his blonde hair splayed messily atop his head. I shamelessly stared at him, spellbound by his beauty just like the first time I saw him.

The movie suddenly became very uninteresting to me, as I was now concentrated on Dream. I wanted to be as close to him as possible, I wanted his attention, I craved him. However, as I gazed at him hungrily, his eyes remained on the screen. One of my hands snaked its way underneath his tank top in an effort to get his attention. My fingers trailed along his hips and along his torso, falling between the faint dips between his abs.

I huffed as I saw the corner of Dream's mouth turn upwards, yet his eyes remain on the screen. I adjusted myself so I was now in his lap, and not even that got his attention. I rolled my eyes at his antics. At this point, I knew he was paying attention to my every move, but his stubborn ass refused to give me the attention he knew I desired. 

Dream shifted, putting both hands behind his head, giving me access to his whole body. I smirked, even though his eyes were still on the screen, I knew he wanted me. My mind drifted to all of the things he had done to me in the past when I had acted like a brat, and blood began rushing to my crotch.

I bit my lip, now running both hands under his shirt and along his torso, occasionally grazing his nipples. Dream maintained an uninterested look, and I decided to step up my efforts. My lips moved to his neck, where I began leaving kisses and sucking bruises. I sucked particularly hard on his sensitive spot before licking a strip up the side of his neck, and I could have sworn I felt his hips buck upwards.

I pulled away, observed the blonde boy. Besides a deep blush now running across his cheeks and freckles, his expression remained unchanged. I smirked, an idea forming in my head. My thoughts returned to my boner and I shifted my position so I was straddling one of his thighs. One of my hands rested around Dreams neck, while the other supported myself along the back of the couch. 

My hips shakily move downwards against his thigh, grinding on him. I heard the green-eyed boy left out a huff while I let out a shaky moan. I repeated my actions, relishing in the simple pleasure it gave me. I knew it was getting harder for Dream to maintain his uninterested attitude as I began to let out more mewls, whimpers and moans.

I began to grind faster, chasing after my release. My breathing became heavier and I threw my head back. I stopped temporarily, throwing my shirt off, before returning to my grinding. This time, the hand that was once around my boyfriends neck, moved to his hair. I wrapped my fingers around his golden locks, pulling harshly.

Dream growled in response, his gaze somehow still on the screen. I sped up my grinding even more, my orgasm getting close.

"Oh fuck. Please..." I whimpered.

I didn't know what I was asking for, but my hips began to spasm and my hands began to shake as I came closer to the edge. Just as my eyes rolled to the back of my head, just as I was about to release, one of Dream's hands latched onto my hip, stopping my movements, while the other wrapped tightly around my throat. I gasped, whimpered, and bit my lip.