Consistancy

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Dream's POV
Me and George are back on track. Once Wilbur admitted it was his fault entirely, George's apology seemed way more authentic. He showed me that not only could I trust him, but we can fix any problems we have. We both put in 100%, that's the deal.

Me and George started again in the kitchen this morning, waking up Wilbur. George came and I saw Wilbur rustle around before looking at us. We ducked behind the island to get dressed again.
"Really guys?" Wilbur yelled.
"Sorry! Thought you were sleeping!" I yelled back.
"You guys are such dicks!" Wilbur argued. Do not engage, Do Not Engage!
"Says the guy who's living here for free!" I argued back. Me and George stood up.
"Well I know why you're actually keeping me here." Wilbur said and I raised an eyebrow.
"What are you talking about?!" I asked.
"You have a humiliation kink and I'm a simple way to fulfill it." Wilbur stated. I thought for a moment and... yeah. That was pretty much it.
"That's the price of living here." I deflected.
"Thought you said it was free." Wilbur said and I stormed off to the bedroom. George followed close behind.

No words were said. George just locked the door and climbed on top of my lap when I sat down, straddling me. I kissed him immediately and fell backwards holding him. I then helped him out of his pants that were hastily put on. They slipped off and George kicked them to the side, keeping our lips locked. He started grinding while still keeping his metal grip on my shoulders. I licked his lips and he denied me, then I grabbed his hips, forcing him to grind harder. He parted his lips allowing me to enter his mouth. I explored his mouth to the best of my abilities, then I felt his hands at my pants.

I continued to make out with him as he kicked my pants and boxers off leaving my bottom half naked. He still had his boxers. I grabbed them and slid them down slightly. He propped himself up and kicked them over by his pants. I pulled at his shirt and he pulled at mine. We parted for half a second to pull each other out of our shirts, going back to making out after that.

I flipped us and started grinding as I pushed my tongue down his throat more. He moaned and wrapped his arms around my neck, grabbing the hair on the back of my head.
I lined up and pushed in. George's grip tightened, tugging at my hair. I went back to the pace we were going at in the kitchen. George's legs curled around me as I slammed into him.
Even though his moans were muffled by me, they were loud and often. I came in George's ass, then stopped the kiss. We both sat there, desperately gasping for air. We both slowly smiled at each other. I then flipped George and started pounding him from behind. He gripped the sheets and moaned.
"Uh~yes~Clay~!" George screamed then came on the bedspread. I turned him to face me.

"So, you go one week without me and all of a sudden you can't keep your hands off me." I teased.
"Well... yeah." George blushed then sat up on his knees like how I was sitting. He put both his hands on my thighs and slowly stroked them.
"Slut~" I moaned.
"Only for you~" George whispered. I leaned back and George positioned himself over me.

He sat down fast and kept going. His knees were shaking, they looked like they were gonna give out. I grabbed his hips and helped him move, hitting his prostate.
He pounded himself for a few minutes, then came on my chest. I pulled out of him.
"So are you gonna try to find every position to get fucked in? Or are you going for quantity?" I joked.
"My goals are beyond your understanding." George joked back. I laughed.
"Well hopefully they involve taking care of this." I said and slapped him with my erection. He laughed and hopped back on it, returning to his usual pace. I came inside him again. He hopped off me.
"That didn't take long~" he whispered then kissed me again. He pulled back and started grinding again.
"Seriously, how are you still going?" I asked.
"Got a week to make up for." George said and continued grinding.

He then turned his back to me and positioned himself. He then sat down on my member, making it disappear inside him.
"How much do you need?" I joked.
"I'll just go until you stop me." George smirked. I felt my face heating up. George then started pounding himself.
"You know~ I barely get to see you at this angle~" I said. George turned to me with a deep red blush.
"Do you like~?" He moaned.
"Very much~" I responded. My eyes dropped to his ass. It was so mesmerizing the way it slapped against me because it's coming down so fast.

I came in his ass and he didn't even slow down. In fact, he sped up. He then scream-moaned and came on the sheets and my legs. He got off and went to the bathroom.
"Clay!" I hear his siren call. I sit on the bed for a second longer. He is insatiable.

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