Dreamnotfound - smut

✨Patience, PT.2✨

TW: Vanilla, blow-job & praising.

Am I surprised that I have a request from ezzzzyyyy. No, I'm not, their requests are amazing!

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Mini recap: George thought he was ready for oral with Dream, but he realized after that he wasn't and got nervous, therefore he told Dream he didn't want to do anymore. So they stopped. 

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A month has passed since the event with Dream and George. The brunette had brought up the topic a thousand times, but Dream would tell him that he didn't need to pressure himself, just for 1 night.

A few weeks later, the brunette had gotten turned on by the blond. Why? Cause Dream was flexing his muscles in front of the mirror and hadn't noticed that his lover was staring.

And just like last time, George went downstairs to where Dream was and sat on his lap. Dream knew what the brunette was trying to do, but he wasn't about to be seduced that easily. 

George started to slowly grind onto his lap. Going back and forth. Putting his hands onto Dream’s chest, and leaning down to softly kiss his neck.

"Dream..~ Please… I know I'm ready.~"

"Tell me, Georgie. What do you want?"

"..."

"I want you to treat me well. I want to make love with you. I need you, Dream. I need you so bad. I want to feel your skin making contact with mine. I want your cock to run itself against mine. That's what I want."

Okay. Now that was hot.

"You sure about it?" Dream asked.

"I'm positive."

With his sentence being done, Dream grabbed George by his shirt collar and dragged him down, making their lips touch.

The kiss was soft and passionate, the blond wanting to go slowly due to not making his brunette uncomfortable. (Why? Cause conset is seggy 😩)

Once the kiss started to get more rough, Dream lightly squeezed the brunette's ass, making him moan. Giving him a chance to slip his tongue in. Both fighting for dominance.

Dream lifted George up and just like last time he walked towards their bedroom.

He set George onto the soft mattress. Slowly starting to strip the male, but leaving his boxers on.

"It's your turn." Dream said.

George got the memo, as the both of them sat down, he began to slowly and very, very gently began to take off Dream’s shirt.

The blond noticed, therefore he began to help him, placing his hands right over with the brunette's.

Dream also noticed that George was slightly trembling. He grabbed his hands and brought them to his lips. Kissing them gently.

"It's okay, baby. Take your time, no need to be scared nor nervous. We can be here all night."

George appreciated the kind words and encouragement. And started to calm down. And with his pants being tossed across the room he looked at the blond for the following direction. 

"You forgot something, angel."

George blushed at the sentence, but non the less, he took off Dream's boxers. At just the sight itself, George started to drool.