Dreamnotfound Smut(emotional)

Panickier room

Dream's POV
Was whiskey always so good? I thought it burned a lot more but it tastes like juice to me. Every time I drink it I forget all about Techno. I am safe. I had no clue where I was or what I was doing half the time, but I'm safe.

My eyes fluttered open. I realized I was not in the upstairs bedroom. In fact, I had no idea where I was. I looked over and saw George sleeping peacefully next to me. Techno got us I guess? But the door is locked from this side. What did I do?

I see George shift and I shook him awake.
"Mm morning." George said.
"Where are we?" I asked immediately.
"Panic room. Why?" George asked groggily, rubbing his eyes.
"Ok thank the gods! Thought Techno got us." I said and got out of bed, immediately seeking out the pile of whiskey bottles. I found a full one and cracked it open.

"You want some, George?" I asked
"Yeah sure. Don't bother with cups." He said. I grabbed another bottle and tossed it to him.
"So what's the plan?" I asked and took a long sip.
"We're gonna wait out Techno. He can only get us through that door. When he comes in, I'm gonna shoot him with this." George said and pulled out a pistol.
"Where was that?" I asked.
"In my sock, tucked into my shoe." He responded.
"Wow, that's a bit overboard." I said and chugged about a quarter of a bottle in one go.
"And that's not?" George asked and gestured at the bottle in my hands.
"This is... precautionary." I said. George rolled his eyes.
"We'll just agree to disagree on this." George recommended.
"Fine. As long as you know I disagree with this panic room idea." I said and started looking around at the supplies.

"Jeez, did you put the whole cabin in here?" I asked.
"We aren't at the cabin." George said. I looked down in embarrassment.
"Right. I knew that." I said. George sighed.
"Come back to bed." George begged. I sat on the end of the bed and kept drinking.

"When do you think Techno will actually show?" I asked.
"I don't know. That's why we're in the panic room." George said.
"I know that already George. I'm asking as a fun question." I said and sipped my whiskey.
"Yeah, so fun. We're gonna die." George said and put his bottle down on the ground.

"I'm sorry I can't help you in this situation." I said.
"No, it's fine. You're doing a lot by just being here. I would have already gone stir crazy." George joked.
"What did I do?" I asked and rubbed my eyes. A blaring migraine forming.
"You thought I was cute, so you proposed." George said. I laughed.
"Did I really?" I asked and finished my bottle.
"Yeah, it was super embarrassing for you." George joked. I laughed and put my bottle down.

"So how long are we down here for?" I asked.
"That's a great question." George stated.
"How long CAN we stay down here?" I asked.
"We have everything we need to survive two years." George said proudly.
"Two years? What are we gonna do for two years?" I asked.
"Why don't you come here and I'll show you." George said and bit his lip.

I crawled over the bed and straddled him.
"What did you want to show me?" I asked.
"Everything." George said and pulled his shirt off. I took mine off and threw it backwards while going in for a kiss. George kissed back, parting his lips so that I could enter his mouth. I explored it. Under his tongue, I started flicking it. He moaned softly and I ran my hands down to his waistband.

Before my hands got there, I was knocked off him and he got in between my legs, kissing me through my pants.
"Just hurry up already." I complained and George smiled. He pulled my pants down, leaving me in my boxers. I rolled my eyes.
"Patience." George said and I nodded. He very slowly took my boxers off. Every burning second lasting more than an hour.

Finally, they were off. George kissed my tip, then went to the base of my shaft and started licking me down.
"You have to be the biggest tease ever." I said and George came up to my tip again, slowly taking it all in. I moaned softly as he bobbed slowly. He then started to speed up until he was facefucking himself. I came in his mouth and he pulled up, licking my dick clean.

"You're a nice little pet to have down here." I say and cup his cheek. He blushed an attractive shade of red. Then we heard a crash outside. George rolled of me immediately and drew his gun. I rushed to put pants on. We heard the person at the door. I have no idea who it is, but they are trying to break in.

"Once that bastard gets in, I'm giving him two in the chest." George threatened.
"But wait, what if it isn't Techno?" I asked.
"Who else would it be?" George asked angrily.
"Could be a housekeeper, your dad, a friend who was worried about us, or really any cop if someone reported us missing." I said and George lowered his gun.
"Maybe you're right." George said.

We heard another thrash against the door. George put a finger on the trigger and stayed to the side of the door.
"We are so so so so so dead." George whispered.
"At least we go out together then." I said and grabbed his shoulder. He nodded. The door finally busted. Wilbur walked in.

We both stood there in shock. Why is Wilbur here?
"Oh thank god! I thought Techno killed you two already." Wilbur said.
"What are you doing here?! George nearly shot you!" I screamed at him.
"Are you... is he drunk?" Wilbur asked George.
"Yup." George replied.
"Whatever! I'm here to recruit you to the resistance. We won't let Techno kill us all." Wilbur said.
"Well that's great!" George beamed.
"If he's not lying." I mumbled.
"I'm not. You can trust me right?" Wilbur asked me. I scowled at him.
"For now." I said and Wilbur smiled.
"Great, step outside. Y'all have been here for a while now." Wilbur said. I looked at George and George shrugged.
"Lead the way." George said.
"Wait, your gun." I said to George. He nodded and put it away. We all walked out. Then two larger guys grabbed me and George showing us that Wilbur tricked us. Wilbur then laughed and stood next to the man of the hour, Techno.