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[Dream] My Best Friends Roommate

y/n has she/her pronouns here. I will write he/him pronouns as well. If you have any tips on writing they/them, I would love the help since I don't know how to do that.
(I do have a different question though. So, could I write they/them pronouns but the person have female or male anatomy? Does that still make it gender neutral?)
Also, pet names such as darling and dove are used. Slut is used too, idk if that's a pet name. I didn't use Dream's real name because I didn't want to✌.

"Sap?" I call from the front door.
He hasn't answered any of my knocks.

I fix the hem of my corpse sweatshirt, pulling a loose string off my fishnets, "Sapnap?"

I give up, reaching under the doormat in front of his apartment door. I retrieve the key hidden there, jamming it into the lock, firmly turning it open.
"Nick?" I say, entering the dark apartment.

A loud yell of profanities from his room indicates that he's streaming.
I walk to his door, knocking on the frame.

A bit of shuffling and a click later. he's standing right in front of me, "Hi y/n, I'm sorry if you knocked on the front door, I was streaming."

I look behind him, his monitors still showing a stream, "Yeah bestie, looks like you still are."

He turns around, "Huh? Oh, yeah, I am. Don't call me bestie, that's a bad habit. Could you wait out on the couch until I'm done or something?"

"Sure...bestie," I nod, walking back down the hall to the living room.
I raid the basically empty fridge, grabbing a box of apple juice and sitting back on the couch.

Twenty minutes later, Sap comes out of his streaming room, coming to the kitchen to refill his water.
"Hey y/n. Sorry for keeping you waiting."
I laugh, "It's not problem, really. You really need to go grocery shopping, though, your fridge is almost completely empty."

He snaps his fingers, pointing to me, "Thank you for reminding me. Would you mind if I did that now?"
I shake my head, "Nah, go ahead."

He leaves the apartment, promising to be back within an hour or two.

I lay on the couch, hands behind my head, staring at the ceiling.
A door clicks down the hall.
Dream must be here still. I didn't even realize.
The door clicks again, indicating that he went back in.

I hop up from my spot on the couch, walking silently to his room.
I step to the door frame, knocking lightly.

The door swings open, the tall, emerald eyed, blond standing in front of me.
He reaches up, resting his hands on the top of the frame. His rings exerting a small tap sound as they make contact with the wood.
His lack of a shirt reveals his fit figure, his grey sweatpants hugging his hips.
"What do you want, y/n?"

DREAM POV
Her small figure stands directly in front of me, her hair falling gently in front of her eyes.
It takes all my strength not to move it.

"Are you seriously wearing rings, Dream?"
She's so fucking annoying, she never leaves Sapnap and I alone and she's always here.

"Can't you go bother Nick?" I spit at her.

She rolls her eyes, "He left to get groceries."

I sigh, "Of course he did," She adjusts her hoodie, pulling at her fishnets.
"Why are you still here?" I demand.
She doesn't respond. Her eyes stare into mine, tension stinging the air.
"I said why are you still here?"

She pats my chest, walking past me into my room, the air clearing.
She sits at the edge of my bed, head in her hands.
"Dream?" She asks, her voice less aggressive and more vulnerable.

Y/N POV

"What?" Comes from his mouth like venom, stinging my skin.
I take my head out of my hands, huffing at him, "Why the fuck are you such a dick to me?"
"I'm a dick to you? What about the way you treat me, huh? Bitch." He spits back, muttering the last part.
"What was that? Say it to my face." I ask, forcing him to repeat his muttered words.

Before I can blink, he's on top of me, holding my chin in his rough hands, "I called you a bitch, darling. And if you ever insult me again, I'll have your ass."
I gasp, pressure building in my body, an unfamiliar feeling towards him.

He swipes his thumb across my bottom lip, pressing it down slightly.

DREAM POV
She whimpers.
He body is so small under mine.
so very small.
She nips at my thumb, a low growl escaping my lips.
That causes her to whimper again.
"You're so needy, dove. I couldn't possibly understand why...Now, don't make any more noise or you'll regret it."

Y/N POV
I lace my fingers through his hair, pulling him down to me.
Our lips crash together, a steady wave of pleasure coming from the touch.
He groans as my tongue slides into his mouth, begging for more.
He pulls my sweatshirt over my shoulder, throwing it to the side, leaving me in my fishnets.

He makes his way down my neck, sucking on the tender skin, leaving marks for me to deal with in the morning.
I push my hips forward as he licks down my chest, his tongue finding its way to my nipples.

He sucks on them gently, tugging at the other one.
I suppress a moan, pushing myself into him.
He gasps at the contact, pushing himself onto me and grabbing my hips.

His lips reconnect with mine, rocking my hips against him.
"Dream..." I beg, kissing his neck.
"What is it, darling? What do you need?" He gasps out, catching his breath slightly.
"Please..."
"Please, what?"
"Fuck me, goddamit!"

He laughs, sliding the fishnets and panties down my legs slowly. Once they're off he throws them to the ground.

He comes back to my legs, kissing and licking my thighs, missing exactly where I need him to be.
He grasps my thighs, pulling me down to his mouth but not doing anything.
His heavy breath burns, "Dream, please..."

He kisses my clit, sending shivers through my entire body.
He uses that as a signal, swiping his tongue against my wetness.
One taste was all he needed.
Lick, suck, bite, it was all he needed to do to make me squirm.
My body shakes with pleasure, my hips rocking into his face.
One hand caresses my entire body as he eats me out, the other circles my clit aggressively.

I pulls at his hair, holding him as he moans into me.
He pushes his tongue deep inside of me, grasping my hip with his free hand.
He movements get faster, more aggressive as he pushes me over the edge.
"Not a sound, pet," he moans out as I clench my thighs around his head.
My vision goes blurry as he pushes two fingers inside of me, holding down my g-spot and tongue fucking my clit.
I can't hold it in anymore.
"DREAM!" I scream, moaning and twitching under his hold. I feel myself orgasm, squirting all over his hand and face.

He huffs, "Mmm, fuck. I told you not to make any noise, slut."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I gasp out, still shaken from my release.
"No, but you will be," he replies, placing his mouth around my clit once more.
"T-too much..." My eyes water from the over stimulation.
He sucks harder, pulling my to another orgasm quickly.

He laps up my juices, cleaning me off, "Didn't expect you to be a squirter, y/n...fuck."
He crawls back up my body, kissing me roughly.
The taste of myself makes me moan.
He pushes himself onto me, the buldge in his pants causing me to gasp.
He kisses me hatefully, pulling at my hair.
I push my hand between my thighs, applying pressure to his clothed erection.

He groans.
He grinds into me, the pressure building in me again.
I moan, scratching at his back and kissing his neck.
His grinding becomes sloppy against my hand as I slip it into his pants.
He gasps but doesn't stop, moaning and cursing into my neck.

He nibbles my ear, whispering hateful words into them.
"Such--fuck--a bitch. Can't even--" He cuts himself off with a sudden moan of my name, coming into my hand.
"Fuck," I breathe out, almost pornographically, as I come too.

He collapses on top of me, still sucking on my neck, "You should probably get dressed before Sapnap gets back."
I pull him into a hug, running my fingers through his hair once more, "Thank you, Dream."
I can't see his face but I hear the smile in his words as he kisses my neck and says, "You're welcome, y/n."