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Spit- smut

Oh my...okay, so bare with me this probably isn't what you guys think it is.

The prompt is: Spit in my mouth but that's too long of a title. So...yeah and just to make it even better.. anyways pet play ? As in puppy talk. Praise.

Dream submissive but top

George dominant but bottom

Enjoy.

Words: 1328
I wanted to get this story out of the way so it is unfinished

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George pushed Dream against his desk chair with a delicate hand to his chest. The smallest amount of pressure to put him in his place and underneath him. George decided to take his time with the shaking boy beneath him.

Dream was red all in the face and the painfully hard boner in his pants weren't making the olders timely choices with him any better. Dreams movements where very much hesitant as he kept his hands on the arms of the chair. His hands in a death grip on the edges.

The chair Dream was sat on was pushed against the gaming desk behind them. George forcing the chair back with his thighs and his hips adjusting forward with them. His arm moved so he was leaning against the desktop, stabling himself as he brought his other hand underneath the submissives chin.

Brushing gently over the soft, prickly brown stubble and peach fuzz. Taking a hold of his bottom lip with his thumb and swafting over the cracked skin. A small amount of siliva catching under his thumb making the movements fast and satisfyingly smooth. George stood and studied his actions and how Dream reacted.

He shivered under his touch, his eyebrows turned up slightly, lip quivering, breath hitching, and a absolutely painful need for something more.

George looked down at the submissive as if he was the cutest thing in the world. All red faced and frustrated he couldn't help but smile.

He hummed as he gripped his chin and jaw in a rough hold. Dream whimpered from his action. George tilted his head before speaking in a soft but demanding tone.

"What do you want from me? Your shaking with anticipated I can't help but want to oblige."

Dream squirmed and groaned as his hand pulled at the belt loop on George's pants pulling his hips closer; temping to sit on his lap but George shook his head.

"Come on puppy..I'm feeling generous right now. Use your words. Then, you can have me." George praised. He leaned into Dreams pull putting his knee up and into the square of his crotch with light pressure.

"Ahh...f-fuck, you-you know.." Dream stuttered. George does know what he wants, he knows exactly what he wants. A little secret George knows that will turn them both on...even if it's a bit odd.

"Words. Dream. Or nothing at all, I'll just leave you here. You know I will babe."

Dream fidgeted for a moment, his legs rubbing at George's knee and whimpering while his lip was between his teeth. His face was redder then a tomato as he sat there contemplating. George let him take his time as he watch the cute boy beneath him squirm by his tease.

Dream parted his lips for a word but George only heard mumbles.

"Louder puppy."

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"Mmm...s-s..spit in my m-mouth.."

George's smile grew satisfied, his ears rung a bliss hearing those words.

Odd how both of them find, more found pleasure in the idea of this act. The arousal of spitting or getting spit from another in their mouths. It was more Dreams idea, as emberessed as he sounds about it, it was his idea. He had an idea about it as it was originally a joke but now..it's now..it's not a joke anymore as they both found pleasure from the first time.

(I thought them spitting in my mouth was hot..as A JOKE..but bro...I don't think it's a joke anymore.)

"Mhm..open, tongue out, you know the way I like it." George demanded in a soft tone. Dream obeying as he looked up to his dominant lover, tongue rolling out of his mouth with lidded eyes. His eyes begged of 'fuck me' eyes making his dominant more excited for their next moves.

George gathered up a small pool of saliva in his mouth, gathering it to the front of his lips, on the tip of his tongue before opening. Turning down so he was directly above, a good distance away, letting a small string fall from his mouth to Dreams. The saliva dripping onto the middle of his tongue and sliding down, George gently bringing his hand on his chin up to close his mouth to which Dream obeyed.

"Swallow."

George watched Dreams throat as he swallowed his spit, lump up then down, to signify he did as told. George chuckled and ran the hand under his chin through his hair. Dream practically moaned into his touch.

"Good boy..you did so well." George praised again, Dream smiled at the praise making George's heart explode; he loves the freckled blondes happiness. It makes him happy and honestly more turned on.

"A good boy deserved a treat, doesn't he?" George asked as he moved his knee in further of his submissives crotch. Dream rapidly shook his head.

"Please..I've been a good boy, right? I think I've been good..tell me I'm a good boy again..please baby.."

Tears of frustration where built up around Dreams eyes, threatening to fall. George adjusted so he could use both hands to cup Dreams face. Pulling him in for a kiss on the lips, savoring the feeling for a few moments before pulling away to look into the others eyes.

"You've been a very good boy, Dream. And you've done everything so well, I am very proud of you." He spoke as he leaned In to rub his nose against the others in a eskimo kiss. Dream whimpered quietly, pulling George into a hug with his head in his shoulder.

"Awh..puppy..is it too much? Overwhelming?" George asked has he wrapped his arms around Dreams neck to play with his hair. He felt him nod.

"Okay..we don't have to continue."

Dreams hands grasped the back of George's shirt in frustration until they moved how his butt to his thighs, pulling him to sit on his lap. Dream moved his head up to kiss under George's jaw and the sides, front of his neck.

George groaned at the action, his hands gripping tighter in the submissives hair.

"I want you..." Dream whined against his throat as he needyly grabbed at George's behind. It caught George off guard but he didn't not like it; instead of making some cocky, bratty comment, he pulled himself off of the younger and pulled his shirt over his head.

Dream took the hint and too pulled his shirt off. George turned to Dream who was now sat up and pulling his shirt off he took the advantage to get on his knees and undo the youngers belt. A breathy noise was released from his mouth as the clasps on his belt finally released the tension on his dick.

The others pants being pulled down to his ankles and off his feet. Now sat naked in the gaming chair while his dominant lover teased his clothes off. Slowly taking his pants off giving the submissive time to get lube from the side table of his desk.

"Can I take my puppy raw? Will he be a good boy and let his master get fucked dry? My sweet puppy in heat knotting me." George hovered over the youngers thighs, naked as a hand was placed on his chest and up to his neck.

"Be so obedient and use me puppy, you know you want to just ravish every inch of my body."

The shutter and feel of anticipation was just more to edge them off in excitement.

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Unfinished