- roommates - dnf -

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NSFW CHAPTER

George
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My new roommate is growing on me.

I learned Dream works at a bookshop, Tuesday and Wednesday, one PM till seven PM. That's twelve hours I get the apartment to myself. And possibly more depending on what classes Dream takes. I wonder if he takes English, you know with all the book stuff.

It's Wednesday and Dream is working, class starts next week and I'm alone. I'd invite someone over but my only friend right now is Dream. Kind of sad actually. I don't know if I can even consider him my friend.

   It's hour four and he's due back in two hours. Two hours. I'm sitting on my bed reading, well I was before. I cant help but think about the box directly underneath me. It's laying there so menacingly.

Should I? I question it for half an hour before pulling it out. I have the urge to push it back under I don't. I pull one of the silicone ones out and toss it onto my bed.

   I remember the other night when I was in Dreams room. I open his top drawer and take the lube from inside, and run back into my room. It feels awfully wrong to be doing this in my room, but why does it feel so wrong when I'm alone?

I slip out of my underwear and discard them onto the floor. They're going to crease down there but that's not what I'm worried about.

I feel so cold and exposed out on the centre of my bed, I feel like someone is watching, even though it's impossible. It almost makes me want to do it more. There's only one person on my mind that I wouldn't mind seeing me like this. So out of it, begging.

I shakily take the cap off of the lube and pour it onto my fingers. It's cold and sends goosebumps down my arms. What would Dream think of me doing this while he's away? He'd think I'm so disgusting. And somehow, the thought makes me gasp as I tease my hole with cold fingertips.

I slowly pushed my index finger inside and it was immediately surrounded by the warmth. I breathed hard, arching my back as I tried to get comfortable. After a minute or two, one finger felt like nothing, so I added another. Okay okay

The sensation burned, but I wanted it more than anything. I bet if it was Dreams fingers, they'd feel twice the size of me and they'd be able to fill me up faster than you can say antidisestablishmentarianism.

I started to push them further inside while attempting to separate the two fingers. It was agonising, but I couldn't stop. I scissored my fingers apart to help stretch myself as best as I could. The pulse in my neck was showing evidently as I threw my head back and gasped loudly. "Oh!"

It felt, really, good.

   I looked over to the toy and bit my lip in frustration, I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled out and absolutely drenched the toy in lube; so that when I inserted, it would be less painful.

   It was wet against my asshole, I love being teased, but I cant do it myself without giving me what I want. So I push it slowly inside of me using one hand. My eyes roll to the back of my head while I grasp onto the sheets beneath me.

My walls cave against the shape of the toy and I push further, I almost think I could give up then. I breathed soft and slow, taking my time, searching.

   There were a couple noises from outside my door, I must've left a window open or something. I hope. I glance over at the alarm clock, 6:40, Dream doesn't finish for another twenty minutes. Meaning I have fifteen minutes before I can finish.

   I push the toy a little further and it grazes over a sensitive spot. I let out a moan into the air and push it against the sensitive spot again. My dick is sparkling with pre cum and twitching with every push.

   My mind begins to wander as I fuck myself with the toy. There's really only one thing it can wander to, Dream. I imagine what he'd look like towering over me and whispering dirty things in my ear.

   I wonder what he'd do if he found me like this, so easily broke over a sex toy, so vulnerable and easy to please. I want his hands on me so badly.

   Even his eyes could really send me over the edge. He'd look down at me and I'd feel so vulnerable and cum all over myself instantly. I look down and feel my breath against my chest as I thrust the toy inside me. I'm panting so loud I swear I'm close.

   My back is shaking against the bed and I bite my lip to stop myself from letting out any sinful noises. But it's too late, I hit my prostate once more and spurts of white shoot out onto my stomach and I moan louder than I ever have.

   After the high, I grab a tissue from beside me and clean up, throwing whatever is left inside the box and leaving the mess for another day.

   I'm laying on my bed thinking about what I just did. I don't regret it one bit. I think it's helped a little with all the stress from moving from London and stuff.

There's a loud bang from outside the door.

Dream is home.

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Shorter chapter, I hate writing nsfw, oh well, gn my lovelies<3
Edit: also, tysm for 17 reads?!?
- jess