𝗙𝗘𝗥𝗔𝗟 𝗕𝗢𝗬𝗦/𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗧𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗦𝗠𝗨𝗧

the room isn't soudproof [dnf]

thank you @georgesdentist for the request!

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now what happens when lust overcomes you? when you can't hold yourself back and the pleasure is far too great; you get a little too risky. from quite tiptoes and whispers to suffocated moans, you find out what happens when you peer into lust sealed envelopes.

or

dreams a bottom and him and george are horny; sapnap is well, not fucking death

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cw: degration, praise, overstimulation
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it was four in the morning, the boys were all in there hotel room.

they decided to go on a trip to cali together, just for fun and to also meet up with there other friends.

when they got off the plane, they went to go check in...

"sorry sir, i only see one room here under the name- clay taken?" the desk lady spoke.

"what- no that's impossible, i booked three rooms for one night,"

"sir, you booked one room for three nights,"

sapnap couldn't hold in his laughter and we started wheezing, "dude what the fuck? how are you such a idiot,"

"welp," george spoke, i guess me and sapnap have to sleep on the fuck wet and nasty cement because of others actions," he groaned.

"sorry guys," he rubbed the back of his neck.

"actually," the lady spoke, "i can update your one bedroom to a double queen room for an extra $400 charge. but all other rooms are taken at this point,"

"well someone better get to swiping their card," george said looking at dream.

so back to the room, they we there in the front door talking about who's bunking together. and sapnap wasn't any bullshit,

"why should I have to sleep with GEORGE when this is DREAMS FLAUT!!,"

clay was swiping the key card, "just get inside the goddamn room please,"

sapnap moved past him and sat on one of the beds, pouting like a baby saying ," this isn't fair,"

then finally, george spoke, "i don't have any trouble sleeping with you dream, if that's okay with you,"

clay clapped his hands, "welp, problem solved! now everyone go to fucking bed, lights out in ten,"

everyone got changed and said there good nights as george climbed into bed with dream.

"i like this," he whispered softly when he laid down.

"i know, i like it too, now we can cuddle!," dream said, there faces were centimeters apart.

"dream," george spoke.

"yes?"

"can we do more than cuddle?" he asked slowly. as he cupped dreams cheek, rubbing his thumb on his expanse of his freckled face.