Georges pov
—Throughout work i wonder why Dream hasn't killed me yet, that thought is quickly gone when the bell rings.
I look up and see the same person as yesterday, Clay.
"hi! same as yesterday?" I ask.
He nods, i grab his muffin and coffee and slide it to him, he slides me a note with money and leaves.
I put the money away and open the note, his number. I look up and see Clay looking through the glass at me, he winks and walks away.
I smile to myself and type his number into my phone.
I decided i'll message him.
Clay.
So you gave me your number even tho i said no?
He replied almost instantly.
Clay.
So you gave me your number even tho i said no?
i had to ;)
I finish my shift and close the Bakery again, walking home.
I still can't get Dream off of my mind.
Like usual my thought gets interrupted but being dragged into the familiar alley.
I sigh, "you again?"
Dream drags his knife across my face,
"of course it's me." He finally speaks.
I haven't heard his voice yet, it sound familiar but i doubt it's someone i met.
"I saw someone giving you their number."
"yeah, do you have a problem?" i raise an eyebrow.
"i'll kill them."
"do it"
All he does is look at me, well i think he is, the mask is covering his face.
"i wonder what you look like" my mind trails off as i think of what he looks like.
Suddenly, his lips crash onto mine, our lips moving in sync.
I wrap my arms around his neck as he grips my waist tightly.
He moves down to my neck, sucking on it, leaving marks.
i lean my head back against the brick wall, my arms still wrapped around his neck.
I let out a breath and start taking off Dreams Black suit jacket, showing off all the blood that's over him.
He takes it off fully, going back up to my lips.
I move my hands down to his belt and start playing with it.
Dream looks down, and takes his belt of completely.
I look at his movements, and kneel infront of him.
Am i really about to give him head? Yes.
He grabs a fist full of my hair and bends down to my level.
"After you do this, you are signing up for something else, am i clear?"
I nod while he stands back up normally letting go off my hair.
He unzips his pants and lets his dick out.
I look up at him while slowly licking the tip.
I wish i could see his face, but i then take it all in my mouth, moving my head up and down.
I hear him suck in a breath, i move faster, he moves his head back, seeing the bottom of his chin.
He has a great ass jawline.
He grips my hair once again, bucking his hips forward making me gag slightly.
He groans and looks back down at me while i look up.
"fuck- George" I can hear him breathing heavily and i hum against his dick.
"i'm gonna-" He starts to say but then fills my mouth with his liquid.
I smirk and stand up, opening my mouth showing him that i swallowed it.
He zips his pants back up, i watch him.
"never thought the murder was gay." i raise an eyebrow.
he scoffs, "shut up."
"so what else was it that i signed up for?"
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So addictive.dnf
FanfictionDream, a killer that wears his signature mask and suit, George, a normal person. They meet when Dream was going to kill George but George wasn't afraid. Not long after, Dream was addicted to him. (Must read A/N!) #44 - knife Started: 30/08/2021 21:...