Operation George - DNF // alysewilliamss

Chapter 9: No

TW: NSFW :,)

Sapnap was now his victim...again

No. He couldn't do that. That's his best friend. He opened the door, "I'm sorry, it's just everything you say is so true. I wish it would have never turned out this way." Dream sighed regrettably, tears were rolling down his face. "Hey man, we're in this together. I mean we have killed people together. If you get caught we both get caught. I'm not innocent you know." that made Dream feel a little bit better but the thought alone of getting caught made him sick to his stomach. He'd live the rest of his life alone in a jail cell, he needed George by him. He couldn't get the thought of that lucid dream out of his head. It was perfect, it was everything he's ever wanted.

Sapnap broke the silence "Hey Clay, I need to tell you something really quick." "yeah sap what's up?" "Okay, so you know me and George were in the bathroom and stuff. I was just chilling and shit and all a sudden I heard "Dreammmm." and then he put his head on my shoulder..." Butterflies quickly swarmed through Dreams stomach. George was thinking about him. But in what way?

George and Dream's POV

(Back when George was first knocked out)

George was peacefully sleeping, this is the best sleep he's gotten in a while. Insomnia always got him at the worst time, he drifted off into a deep dream. He was in a car with Dream. It was night. Dream was driving and George was in the passenger seat 'Mr Loverman' was playing on the radio. "George this is our song! come on." Dream encouraged "i'm tired clay." George complained, yawning. "oh come on now." he loved it when Dream said that, it made him feel some type of way. "fine." they both sang in unison, smiles plastered to each of their faces. "IM MR. LOVERMAN..... AND I MISS MY LOVERMAN..... I'M MR. LOVERMAN OHHH AND I MISS MY LOVER." they continued singing. Enjoying every moment they had together, Dream put his hand on George's thigh. He knew what he was doing, he knew it turned George on. George placed his hand on Dream's, "I love you clay, I'm so happy you're in my life." "Awe Gogy I love you too." Dream had the warmest expression on his face, it was clear he was in love with George. They continued driving around for a little bit. They were planning on going home but they both enjoyed just driving together and singing, taking in each other's presence.

"Hey Gogy, you want to watch the stars?" Dream smiled. "OH MY GOD YES?? I thought you would never ask." George said, now fully awake and sitting up, excited. They continued driving until they got to their spot. They would come here all of the time to just sit and talk to each other and watch the stars. These were George's favorite moments with him. They got out and grabbed the blanket they'd use each time they'd come. Dream laid the blanket down and they both sat down. "So how are you doing? it's like I haven't seen you in forever." dream said, turning his head to look at George. "Shut up stupid we literally live with each other." Dream wheezed in return, make George laugh as well. No matter how hard he tried not to he always would, his laugh was too contagious not to. They sat there for a little bit, in a comfortable silence. Warming up with each others presence. Just being by dream made George feel okay, even though deep down he has issues, Dream would make George feel like nothing else mattered. George laid his head on Dreams shoulder, still gazing at the stars. "I love you so much Clay." "I love you more Gogy." "No shut up, that's not true." George accused "Oh but it is true and you're just too scared to admit it." their playful banter turning into a wrestling match. Dream got up and picked up George, it was so effortless. "DREEEAMMM PUT ME DOWN." George shrieked out in between laughs "no not until you admit that I love you more." "Nope, not happening. I'm not going to lie." Dream put George down in defeat. "That's what I thought." George laughed. They both laid back down, now cuddling. Dream's hand under George's head and George's leg over dreams legs, his arms wrapped around his waist. George bent his head up so he could kiss dream. Their lips touched so gently. He loved the feeling of dreams lips, they were so soft and tasted like mint chapstick. Dream ran his fingers through George's hair and then put his hands on George's hips moving him more towards himself. George placed his tongue into dreams mouth, deepening the kiss, Dream doing the same. Dream smelled like expensive cologne, it was his favorite smell ever. They could hear howling from the distance, but that didn't scare them. All that mattered to them was each other.

Dream pulled away. George could tell by his expression that he wanted more, that he wanted so desperately to take it further. "Hey George do you want to-" George cut him off. "yes." they began kissing again. Dream reached down, touching George's thigh, then slowly trickled his fingers up to George's dick. George couldn't help but let out a moan at the contact. Dream whispered a soft moan into George's ear. oh god. why did Dream's deep subtle voice always turn him on. They continued kissing, the kisses getting progressively sloppier. Dream moved his kisses lower, kissing George's neck, then moving down to his chest, then trailing to his stomach, and then finally, hovered over George's dick. "Oh my god dream." George moaned, getting impatient. Dream knelt up, he took George's shirt off and then his own. The tent in both of their pants grew. George has never wanted someone so bad in his whole life. Dream guided his hands down George's abs and stopped at Georges waistband. After sliding the brunets pants off, he took off his own. "You ready?" Dream said, smirking. "I am beyond ready." Dream grabbed George by the waist, pulling them towards each other gently. As soon as Dream entered George, his whole world turned upright. They were perfect for each other. George kept moaning as Dream bottomed out, he couldn't get enough of this. George curled his arm around dreams back grabbing onto him. George's moans were soft and quiet. He knew he couldn't be loud, after all they were literally in public. 

Dream began thrusting in and out, starting off slowly and then gradually picking up the pace. George liked it rough but then Dream slipped his dick out. "what the fuck are you doing?" George said groaning at the loss of contact. "switching positions." Dream grabbed George and placed him on top, it was George's turn to make Dream feel good. George grabbed dreams dick, putting it in gently. George moved back and forth slowly and then picked up the pace. Dream let deep groans with every movement. Dream grabbed onto George's waist guiding it back and forth to how he liked it. Dream was so close. "oh my fuck George." Dream moaned out. George picked up the pace, going faster and faster. Soon enough they both came and threw their heads back in pleasure. Dream and George both panted like they've been running for hours, that was definitely the best sex they have both had. Both boys looked into each other's eyes and pressed their lips up against each other. Neither wanted the moment to end.

It was then when George woke up, realizing his dream. no. he thought. he can't be in love with his kidnapper. He couldn't stoop to that level of stupidity. but of course, you can't control your feelings towards another person. He loved Dream. He couldn't deny it but he wouldn't admit it either. He doesn't feel the same. Dream was planning on killing George. 

It was just a matter of when.

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Why do they keep having sex in their dreams O_o