Omega Of My Own...

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The two woke up back in Dreams house. Dream was first up, and couldn't remember how they got home. He realised that George was curled up in his half form, his tail curled around Dream keeping him close.

He chuckled to himself before nuzzling into George's neck and scenting him.

"Mmmm" He hummed.

Dream started kissing his neck and scent gland before moving slightly downwards to his collarbone, sucking on the sensitive skin around it.

"Dream..." he mumbled.

Dream stopped and moved away quickly, worried that he had made George uncomfortable.

"Don't stop" he whined.

"Ok Georgie"

He resumed what he was doing while George giggled at the ticklish (that's a word right? 😃) sensation of Dreams passionate kisses. George turned around to face Dream, giving him a quick peck on the nose.

"Is that all I get?" He pouted.

"You're such a dummy" he said.

"Only for you George"

And with that they proceeded to make out. Dream slipped his tongue into George's mouth, tasting his sweet Omega.

George moaned into his Alpha's mouth, desperately grinding upwards trying to gain friction to ease the pain of his slowly hardening dick.

Dream pulled away and looked at George before smirking. He lay down and pulled George up on top of him, setting him down to straddle him.

"Try that" he smirked.

George's face flushed red as he continued to roll his hips against Dream.

He could feel Dream getting hard and moaned more sluttishly.

"Dreammm..."

He groaned in response to the pretty sounds coming out of George's mouth.

"Are you really doing this after what happened?"

"Y- yes, because your rut is over a- and..." he was cut off by another moan.

"And what George?" Dream asked, mind foggy from the pleasure.

"And- I want to show y- you how I feel" he said looking down at Dream.

"Oh yeah? How do you feel about me George?" He said seductively.

"I- I don't know, but I k-know I like you Alpha"

"Feeling submissive George?" He said as he slowed George's movements.

He whimpered before falling on top of Dream, still trying to move against the strong grip on his hips.

"Aww George, if you want me to fuck you you could've just said~" he teased.

"Mmm yes, Dream, please- please fuck me, make me yours"

Dream was shocked at what George had said, and he wasn't about to lose control again or hurt George.

"How about, you ride me" Dream suggested.

"O- ok"

Dream took out the lube and was going to cover his own fingers when he thought he'd have a little more fun.

"W- what are you doing Dream?"

"I'm not doing anything, you're going to stretch yourself" he smiled. "But first, I have a little something..."

Dream got up and walked over to the wardrobe. (Closet? Idk-) and pulled out a box.

(Y'all know where this is going don't you 💀)