Kidnapped

Chapter 67: I Need You

NSFW WARNING
Dream POV

It had started to rain just as we made it inside the hotel.

George took his phone out to text Quackity that we were back before getting into the lift.

The tension was thickening between us and I was getting hard just at the thought.

As the door opens to our floor I grab his hand and pull him over to our room.

Once we're both inside I lock it, putting my wallet, key card and phone on the side.

We both take our shoes off, kicking them somewhere on the floor.

George puts his phone beside mine and looks up at me.

"Are you sure you want this?" I ask.

"I need it" He says and I look at the desperation in his eyes.

"Blue is the safeword, don't be afraid to say it" I say and he nods.

"You're definitely 100% okay?" I ask again.

"Dream stop worrying and fucking kiss me already"

I step closer to him, tilting his chin up and planting my lips on his, feeling him kiss back.

It starts off slow before he detaches his lips from mine and reattaches them onto my neck.

My breathing hitches as I feel him suck and bite onto different areas.

"Fuck" I breathe out as my head tilts back.

I feel his mouth trail back up to my lips, I knew he was on his tippy toes.

"Jump up" I say and he does so almost immediately, wrapping his legs around my waist as I held him up.

He cupped my face with both his cold hands, reconnecting our lips.

The kiss became more needy as I bite his lower lip for an entrance.

He quietly moans into the kiss and I use the chance to slip my tongue in.

Our tongues swirl around as I carry him to the bed, trying not to trip on the mess on the floor.

I take my lips off his to catch my breath, a string of saliva still connecting our lips.

I place him on the bed as he sits up slightly to take my hoodie off.

He throws it to the side before pushing me back down onto the bed.

I watch as he sits himself on top of me and starts to kiss over my chest and stomach, deliberately leaving marks on me.

"I see you want to mark me up" I smirk as he then looks at me.

"Maybe" He smiles.

"Can you try and keep me warm? I'm freezing and I still have all my clothes on" He asks.

"Yeah don't worry, we're going to create a lot of heat anyway" I laugh and he smacks my chest.

"Dream!"

"George" I repeat as I sit up a little.

He takes off his hoodie and discards it to the side with a small shiver.

I rub his arms in attempts to warm him up.

He sits further down on my crotch and connects our lips in another tongue battle.

He moves his hips forward to create friction which makes me let out a small moan.

I sit further up and move him underneath me, looking at his eyes that already looked blown out.