Saved by The Alpha //DNF omega verse

Chapter 6

George wakes up first while Dreams gentle snores fill the quiet room. He looks at the clock which read 10:30 and feels his stomach rumble.

Then a familiar aching feeling in the bottom of his abdomen, he could feel his heat coming.

"Shit" he mumbles under his breath as he realises that he doesn't have any heat suppressants with him and it's unlikely Dream has any either, since he's an alpha.

He crawls out of bed, despite his inner voice telling him to stay, and stumbles to the kitchen to make himself some breakfast.

As he's getting the cereal out of the cupboard he feels a presence behind him and turns to see a now awake Dream coming up behind him. He turns around to meet him after putting the cereal box down on the surface.

Dream thinks he gets a slight scent of George's heat but passes it off as it was hardly noticeable.

"Hey, you should have woken me, I could have got you breakfast", Dream says.

"I'm not incapable of making cereal" George scoffs as Dream get another bowl for himself from the cupboard.

He pours his own cereal and milk as George sits at the kitchen island, mouth full of Cheerios.

"We can't really do much today, since we still can't go out but we could bake something." Dream suggests.

"Ooh yes could we make cookies?" George says excitedly.

"Yeah i think I have the right ingredients".

They both finish their breakfasts while talking about baking and how bad they both were.

~*~

Once they're finished, Dream goes into the massive larder in the kitchen and comes back out with armfuls of supplies.

"I wasn't sure what you wanted to put in them so I brought everything I could carry" he says, setting down everything on the surface.

George immediately comes over to look through the piles of sweet decorations.

"Let's use chocolate chips and vanilla in the actual cookies and we can decorate them with sprinkles", he suggests.

"We can make them look cute" Dream replies, searching the cupboards for a bowl and spoon to make the dough.

George measures out the ingredients exactly into a big bowl and mixes them up, creating a delicious-smelling mixture. He can't resist taking some with his finger to try when Dreams not looking, he does this a few times before getting caught.

Dream fakes a shocked face and grabs George's hand with cookie dough on it before it reaches his mouth. He looks at it as if debating what to do before bringing it to his own face and taking a gentle lick of George's finger, when George doesn't pull his hand away he goes back for more, George nearly moaning as he feels Dreams wet mouth on his fingers.

Dream makes eye contact with George as he continues to lick his fingers clean from cookie mixture and he can see the obvious blush on George's cheeks. He just smirks before putting his own hand into the mixture bowl and bringing it to George's face.

"You was some?" He confidently says as George leans in to lick his hand.

Instead of gently licking like Dream had done he immediately took Dream's hand straight into his mouth and sucked on it. This time Dream was the one holding back a moan as he feels George's mouth move around his hand and his tongue pressed up against his fingers.

Dream can still smell the slight scent of George's heat which only turns him on more, he can feel himself growing more horny as his rut creeps up on him.

Dream looks at George and he nods as Dream connects their lips. George backs up against the surface, enjoying every moment as their lips move in sync.

Eventually Dream rubs George's bottom lip with his tongue, asking for access which George grants, he lets out a low moan as Dream explores his mouth.

Their lips break as they both come up for air, "Dreaamm" George whines, not liking the loss of contact.

"Hey, needy" Dream jokes, even though he wants it just as much as George.

They go back in for another kiss but this time Dream brings his hand down to between their bodies to rub his and George's sweat pants. At this George let's put a loud moan into the others mouth before moving his hips to grind on Dreams hand, now both fully hard.

"Shall we go to my room" Dream says, with George nodding eagerly in reply.

//AN//

Sorry for the cliff hanger but this is a bit new for me and probably really cringey so I'll likely rewrite it once I'm a bit better at this lmao

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