MCYT/DSMP ONESHOTS |With Ships|

Dundy- NSFW

*Requested by the lovely SuryLikee *

*First time writing Dundy smut woo*

Dream fell back hiding his face. Fundy shot up right, his shirt hanging around his neck.
"What- what's up? What's wrong?" Fundy asked noticing Dream's distress. He removed the white t-shirt from around his neck and threw it with his jacket on the floor, feeling a little dumb having it hang loosely.
"I- um, I don't..." Dream stuttered. Fundy grabbed his hand reassuringly.
"Hey we don't have to do anything if this a lot, I get it." Fundy assured his fiance.
"No that's-, it's fine." Dream said quickly.
"Dream." Fundy said lifting Dream's head. Dream avoided his gaze. Fundy knew Dream, but this wasn't a part of him he'd seen before. It wasn't like Dream to be this hesitant.
"Come on, what's wrong?" Fundy asked again.
"I um- god damn it - I haven't done something like this before." Dream finally let out.

"Like at all or just-"
"At all." Dream interupted. There was a long pause.
"Do you still want to?" Fundy asked, Dream hesitated but nodded slowly. Fundy lifted Dream's face and leaned close to his ear.
"Can I show you how it's done?" Fundy whispered, Dream felt a chill up down his spine. He leaned into the crook of Fundy's neck and nodded. Fundy smiled to himself, holding Dream in a wrap around hug as he had to re-think his plan for the night. Fundy trailed a hand down his back, barely grazing his fingers over the man in his arms.
"Okay I'm ticklish so maybe don't do that." Dream commented. Fundy forced an exhale. Dream was pushed onto his back as heavy weight came down on top of him. Fundy straddled himself around Dream, his chest pressing up against the other's as he grazed sharp canines ever so lightly down Dream's neck.

To say Dream was caught off guard was an understatement. He didn't know what he was expecting, but he also wasn't complaining. Dream dug his fingertips into his palms. Fundy suddenly bit down. Nothing harsh of course (he didn't want to hurt the poor boy), but enough to get a squeak for Dream. He smiled to himself, using a hand to trace Dream's chest and stomach. Dream shuddered and shifted in his place. Holding something back, something in the back of his throat. He quickly figured it out when Fundy's hand pushed down on his clothed dick, losing control of what he was doing and letting out a heavy moan. Fundy continued, basking in the knowledge that he was the first person to hear this. The only other person who's got to feel him like this, god it was an addicting thought. Fundy knew he wasn't normally like this, he never preferred to top, but he didn't all mind this time.
"This is alright?" Fundy asked. Dream nodded quickly; making small grinds against Fundy's hand. Dream held a hand over his mouth hiding small noises and moans. Fundy hooked a finger around the waist band of Dream's briefs, pulling down just enough for the skin of his pelvis to be exposed.

He looked down at the pale skin, running a quick finger over the tan line between Dream's stomach and pelvis. Dream shuddered under him, The hand on his mouth pushing harder into his face. Fundy pulled the hand from him and laced it with his own.
"You don't need to hide from me." Fundy commented, squeezing Dream's hand lovingly. A blush powdered it's self onto Dream's face. Fundy pulled Dream's boxers down completely, his erection hitting his stomach as it was freed. "Fuck!~" Dream moaned in a whisper.
"How much do you want this to hurt?" Fundy asked dragging his hand from the boxers on Dream's thighs to his ass. Dream froze.
"Uhm, I mean not a lot." Dream answered stiffly. What kind of a question was that? Fundy nodded to himself and put two fingers to Dream's chin.
"Honestly this next bit is a little weird but bear with me." Fundy explained.
"I'm gonna get fucked up the ass by a fox hybrid, we threw weird out the window a while ago." Dream said matter o' factly. Fundy laughed for a second. Before it got a chance to be awkward Fundy pulled Dream's jaw down and placed the two fingers under his tongue.

It was uncomfortable at first, but Dream quickly got used to the pressure on the nerve.
"Told you it was gonna be weird." Fundy joked. Dream giggled around his fingers. Dream messed with them in his mouth, moving them out from under his tongue and coating them in spit, figuring that's what he was meant to do. Once Fundy deemed them coated enough he pulled out of his mouth with a small pop. Fundy sat up on his knees and pulled Dream's ass up a bit. Fundy looked down at Dream as he pressed lightly onto his ass hole. Dream visibly tensed up, the muscles in his thighs straining. Fundy rubbed a hand up and down his thigh trying to get him to relax a bit.
"Do you know what I'm gonna do?" Fundy asked pressing harder but not breaking into the muscle.
"Babe I know how this works, you don't need to coddle me." Dream teased. Fundy raised an eyebrow at him, to which Dream hid his face blushing.
"Stay still please." Fundy instructed as he pushed a finger into Dream's hole. Dream tensed up around Fundy's finger, not that he's never had a finger up his ass it's just... never been someone else's. He knew vaguely what to expect from this. He shuddered, waiting patiently for Fundy to either finger fuck him or somehow push impossibly deeper.

Fundy wasn't patient though, he was everywhere else, but in bed was a different story. Fundy shoved the other lubricated finger up Dream's ass. Dream arched his back, his head pushing into the mattress.
"Baby you're doing so well for a first timer." Fundy said quietly. Dream's stomach fluttered, that's new.
Fundy stretched out Dream as far as he could, making sure it wouldn't hurt for him to much.

Dream was rolled onto his stomach, anxiety and a bit of excitement building up in him from not seeing what Fundy was doing behind him. Suddenly Dream felt something hard up against his hole, he tensed up.
"You ready?" Fundy asked grabbing onto Dream's hips.
"So ready." Dream answered quickly. Fundy made a slow first thrust in, going only about half way. Dream's nails dug into his palms.

"God you're still tight, are you comfortable?" Fundy asked, wanting to make sure Dream was enjoying himself as much as possible. Dream's first thought was 'yes but no'. He wasn't uncomfortable, but he did feel full. Very full. He nodded anyway. Fundy hooked his arms under Dream's and pulled him up so they were both knealing, Fundy pushing all in as he came up.
"Woah." was all Dream had to say. If he thought he was full before, he was surely mistaken.
"I know right." Fundy laughed. He moved his hips back, watching Dream flinch as he did. Fundy dragged kisses up his neck as he pushed back in slowly. Dream leaned into his touch, his head resting back on Fundy's shoulder. Fundy kept his thrusts to a slow pace. Fucking and holding his fiance like he was made of glass.
"Babe, faster." Dream spoke, his speech broken. Fundy nodded and quickened significantly. The once almost quiet room filled with Dream's moans and skin on skin. Fundy kept himself contained, he wasn't concerned with being loud at the moment. His attention was focused only on Dream. And to him that was heaven on its own.

Dream couldn't stay still. He squirmed in his place, his moaning wasn't enough of an outlet for what he was feeling. It didn't take long for the warmth in his stomach to fill him. His head swimming as he got gradually louder. Fundy noticed (he himself had slipped a couple times), and he was loving it. Dream felt himself nearing his edge, his stomach tightening. He pulled Fundy's head to the side and kissed him hard. It wasn't pretty by any standards. Lips mashing together and teeth hitting every so often but to them it was the best feeling in the world. Dream froze up as Fundy suddenly stopped, Fundy moaning as he came. That was enough for Dream to reach his orgasm. Cum staining the sheets. Fundy pulled out carefully and laid down with Dream still in his arms.
"How was that for a first time?" Fundy joked. Dream only smirked, to out of it to answer. Fundy smiled weakly at him, running a hand through his messy hair.

"I love you." Dream said quietly, closing his eyes.