Professor

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TW: School cause it's scary XD (j/)
Story type: Smut
Set: Just in a university
Top/Dom: Dream
Bottom/Sub: George
George: 19 years old
Dream: 21 years old
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Nobody's POV:

George had one more lesson of the day on a Friday but as usual he had no plans for the weekend. 'What lesson do I have?' George looked and saw he had History (idk I just picked my fave subject) with Professor Dream. 'Oh History. Oh it's with professor Dream!' George headed up-to the 3rd floor and went to his classroom.  'hello George!'  'Hello Sir.'  'I hope you studied for the test.'  'Oh I actually did.'  'I was kidding your actually my best student! Now go sit down.'  'Alright sir.'

George sat dow in his seat as the rest of the class walked in. 'Ok class I hope you all studied because we have a test.' The whole class groaned.

*After the test, Nobody's POV*

'Alright class, everyone have a good weekend and I'll see you all Monday.' Just as George was about to leave, 'George do you mind staying behind for a minute?' Have I done something wrong?? I don't think I have... (me when a teacher tells me to stay behind.) 'Umm yeah sure...' As the rest of the class leaves George just sits in his seat watching everyone go for their weekend plans. I mean lucky I don't have any plans. 'Alright George can you come up to my desk please?' George wakes up to the desk somewhat worried but then again curious.

'Yes sir?' 'George do you have any plans tonight?' (Calm down we ain't there yet. 🙄✋🏻) 'No sir I don't.' 'Ok then in that case would you mind helping me sort out my classroom? I hate leaving it like a chaotic mess on a Friday.' 'Sure.'  'Thank you George.'

'Everything's in the right box, where do I put it all sir?'  'In the cupboard come I'll help.' George reached up to put the last box away and lost his balance. 'AHH!'  'I've got you.' Dream had hold of George's arm and on hand up to catch the box. 'T-thanks.'  'No problem.' As Dream pushed the box back up on the shelf George felt his dick press against his ass and got a little hard (IDK HOW GETTING HARD WORKS! Oop that's sounds cringe!!) 'You  alright George?'  'Y-yeah.'  'Alright I think that's the last box your free to leave.'  'O-oh ok.' As George got his bag he realised it was raining and his phone was dead so he couldn't call for a ride. 'OH COME ON!'  'What is it? Oh that's a ton of rain. Can't you call someone?'  'No my stupid phones dead!'  'And you don't have a coat?'  'No! I forgot to pick one up!'  Dream slowly came behind George to look out the window ad as he did George felt his breath on the back of his head, which didn't help his "problem". He felt his pants get tighter around his dick and whimpered a small amount. 'Are you ok George?' Just as George was about to answer Dream had saw the bulge in George's pants. 'O-oh. I can drive you home if you want..?'  'I don't- I don't think jerking off will help...' In reality it would help but in secret like half of George's year had a secret crush on Professor Dream including George himself. 'Oh... umm. Should I help you then?'  'Wait what?'  'I'll help you if you want. I mean I'm your teacher aren't I? I'm meant to help you.' (Real smooth Dream.) Dream actually did want to help, obviously he couldn't say but he liked George as well. (BIG coincidence!)  'Sure...' George and Dream re-entered the storage room and closed the door.

'Alright are you sure you want to do this George?'  'Yes sir.'  'Don't call me sir just call me Dream or Clay.'  'Ok Dream..'  'Listen George if you want to stop just say "Purple" ok?'  'Alright.' Dream started to unbuckle his and George's belts and took their shirts off. 'Dream...?'  'Yes George?'  'I just wanted to say I've wanted to do this for so long.'  'Same.' Dream kissed George and bit his lip. George gasped and Dream had enough time to slip his tongue in George's mouth. 'Mhhhm, Ahhh~'  'suck.'  George started sucking Dreams dick and was slowly bobbing his head up and down. 'Ahhh... mmhmm Geor-George~ Ahhh~'  'Dream~ please fuck me- Please~'

*After that cause I'm lazy and umm yeah my dads almost home*

'That- that was great...'   'Yeah...'  'Oh fuck it's still raining...'  'I can drive you home. I mean we did just fuck soooo.'  'Yeah. Hey umm so does that mean that we are umm...?'  'I mean if you wanna be.'  'Ok then... does this answer you question?' George stubbled over to Dream cause he can't walk and kissed him. 'Well ok then Mr.'  'Wait so technically I'm dating my teacher?'  'I mean for the next month yeah. Remember you end university in a month and I'm only here for a year then I'm gonna go for a different job.'  'Oh yeah 😅'  'Cmon I'll just drive you home'

And they just loved together and dream worked at a restaurant. The end.

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