what really happens in the back of a movie theater

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HELLO LOVELY PEOPLE!!!! sorry ive been gone for so long, i hope everyone has been having a lovely summer!!! thank you so so so much for 5.7k reads :) as usual, i will literally violently kiss you if you leave a comment or a vote :D enjoy horny mofos!!!!

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*dreams pov* (wow!!!)

I huffed as the plot of the movie portrayed another plot twist that i had predicted ages ago. Normally i hated movies, movie theaters in particular. My adhd made it hard for me to pay attention for long periods of time, and basically all films ended up being a complete bore to me.

A small crunch from my left reminded me of the reason i had decided to suffer through a movie.  George, the adorable british brunette that happened to be my best friend, sat beside me, munching happily on popcorn that was far too buttery.

George absolutely adored all movies, but he also knew how much i hated them and how much they bored me, so he often made attempts to entertain me throughout the tourment. Every once and awhile, he would throw popcorn at me, or stare at me until i realized he was, then frantically turn away. i didn't care where i went, for all i care it could be the firey pits of hell, and i wouldnt mind as long as i was with george. 

We had arrived at a particularly boring part of the movie in which two characters had been talking for what seemed like days. i began to tap my left leg restlessy, running a hand through my hair, and tapping my fingers to a nonexistent rhythm. Luckily, there was no one else in the theater, or else my antics probably wouldve annoyed them.

but it didnt annoy george. instead, one of his hands came to rest on my thigh. my leg settled and my breath hitched as i realized how close his hand was to my crotch. a deep blush crossed my face as i turned to look at the brunette. he still faced the screen, a slight smirk across his face. 

i couldnt tell if he knew what he was doing to me, or if he was genuinely innocent. his hand moved down towards my inner thigh, and i shifted uncomfortably in my chair as my hard-on began to develop. My breathing picked up as his pink finger moved to brush over the crotch area of my black jeans.

"George..." i whispered, somewhat warning him.

i turned to look at the boy, who only bit his lip and smiled.

"Oh, you think this is funny do you?" I asked lowly. he knew what he was doing to me, and he was gonna pay for it.

I grabbed his chin, forcing him to look at me. my eyes immediately traveled to his lips and i knew he noticed. he was covered in a deep blush, and i noticed he was hard too.

"i know i don't bore you dream." the brunette spoke softly, with a smirk.

god, his voice was so hot. i wanted nothing more to fuck him.

 our head inched closer together, and i began to feel his heavy breathing against my lips.

"then prove it." 

our lips crashed together, full of passion and want. my other hand traveled to his waist, guiding him onto my lap. he whimpered softly as used both hands to pull his hips closer to me, grinding into me. the brunette wrapped his arms around my neck, one hand pulling my hair, the other traveling down my back.

He grinded down onto me again as i slipped my tongue into his mouth. my hips bucked up into his as we developed a decent rhythm. the taste of him was addicting, like a drug. the feeling of my hands on his waist felt like two puzzle pieces fitting together. 

the british man broke the kiss, breathing heavily while pulling his shirt over and off his head, before doing the same to mine. i watched him intently while he did so, getting even more turned on by every move he made. his lips moved down to attack my neck. i threw my head pack, relishing in the feeling of his soft lips against my skin. he sucked a particularly harsh hickey onto my collar bone, before licking over it with his tongue.

i pulled his head up to look at me.

"george i-... are you sure?" i asked softly. my hands cradled his face, my thumb rubbing the side of his cheek delicately. i needed him to be sure. (#consentishot)

georges features softened, glowing as he smiled softly at me.

"never been more sure. its always been you, dreamy."

my eyes widened at his words, at the depth of them. i looked at hims with wonder, my eyes traveling all across his face, making sure he was real. i never knew that everything i wanted could be this real.

george leaned in to kiss me again, softly this time, before my hands left his hips to slide across his torso. as the kiss became more heated, i slid my fingers across the brunettes nipples, eliciting a moan.

his hands left my hair, moving down to unzip my jeans and take off his own. i gasped, breaking the kiss, as i felt his hand wrap around my cock, bringing it out of its confinements. my fingers moved back to his hips, digging into his skin softly, as my breathing picked up. 

george smirked down at me as he sat up, before sitting down on my dick. I threw my head back, my mouth open in a silent moan. i was trying to be conscious of an security cameras or workers outside of the tehater. however, george was apparently not. he let out a loud moan, which was followed by my hand slapping over his mouth.

"quiet georgie. be a good boy."

*gogys pov*

I loved the feeling of dream's hand over my mouth, and even more so the way he had just spoken to me. i held back a moan as his words, feeling as if i had adjusted enough. I picked my hips up and dropped them down. dream drew hip lip between his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut. i whimpered against his hand, wrapping my arms around his neck once again.

i found a steady rhythm, the pressure to be quiet turning me on even more. dream sat up and started kissing my neck, leaving harsh hickies and biting down occasionally in a feeble attempt to conceal his moans. i could also feel his fingernails digging into me, but i didnt care, i loved it in fact. i pulled on his hair as i started to bounce faster.

dreams mouth dropped opened against my neck, gasping and whimpering at the new pace. he sat up once again, his grip somehow tightening on my waist. he held my hips in place, biting down harshly on my collarbone as he fucked up into me. my eyes rolled to the back of my head, moaning loudly.

dreams hand slapped against my mouth again, this time slipping two fingers into my mouth. i sucked on them in an attempt to not moan. i felt my orgasm quickly approaching and tried to warn the blonde by scratching my fingernails down his back. i bit down on his fingers as i came, and dream thrusted into me a few more times before cumming inside me.

both of us were breathing heavily as we came down from our highs, and i pressed my sweaty forehead against his. 

*time jump*

dream grabbed my hand tightly as we walked out of the movie theater. well, he walked, i limped. i bit my lip, it was so obvious what we had just done. even though we were now fully clothed, both of our hairs were a mess, and we just smelled like sex. the blonde pulled me close as we walked past a few glaring workers.

"seems like you two REALLY enjoyed the movie." a guy with the name tag Sapnap said cheekily, before bursting out into maniacal giggles. 

Dream rolled his eyes before winking, while i blushed profusely before giving him the middle finger.

the end!!!

HEYEYEYEYYE GUYS HOPE YOU ENJOYED!!! once again, ignore any spelling errors, and this time i was just too lazy to reach across my laptop towards the shift key, so there are like no capital letters LOL. i hope you horny mofos are having a wonderful day/night. thanks for reading besties!!!!

ps. sorry this one is a bit short, or if it seems rushed! time flies when ur writing smut about dudes who play minecraft and i have work in the morning 





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