Dreamnotfound - smut

💮Freedom, PT.2💮

CW: Lime, slight degrading & dirty talk

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Dream’s POV

I started to slowly wake up. Feeling warmth all around my body, but slight pain but not as much as before.

"Ah, you're awake."

What…

I know that voice. I forced myself to open my eyes and to focus on the voice and on the person standing right in front of me.

My eyes widened.

George!?

He looked nothing like before. He looked stunning. So changed. His hair was brighter and longer, not curly but wavy. His eyes are a bit darker but wider, in a way. His skin is still the same beautiful snow-white tone.

And his outfit. Oh, his outfit is simply divine. His cape is a beautiful red with silver ribbons hanging at the end. His black pants fit him perfectly and the white shirt fits him. Nothing else needed. And his tiara, oh his tiara. It's a beautiful gold with blue zircon jewels.

It stands out so much.

"Wow, George… You've really changed." I complemented.

"Thank you, Dream. Now, you are to do all the things that I tell you. You are in my territory, and you'll do as I say. Clear?" He said.

Yup, definitely changed.

We continued on like that for hours. Him asking all kinds of questions. After he asked the list of questions he had for me. We continued on to chat about other things. Like how he was and what he did.

"Tch, ow.." I said.

"You okay..!?" He asked.

"Y - yeah I'm fine. It's just.. The injuries.." I whispered.

"Right, I'll change them, um- Take off your shirt." I took it off and hadn't even noticed until now that he had put on the bandages. What was once a white silk fabric is now a crimson red.

I saw that George was completely staring at me. Making me smirk.

"You okay, Georgie?" I asked.

"Yes, I'm fine." He said as he looked down and walked towards me.

There was silence between us.

"Hey, George. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, I guess." He retorted.

"Remember when there was something between you and I. An 'us'. We used to be together. There used to be a time where you  and I loved each other. Where we would go out and talk. Where we would go on dates, where we even had se-"

I was met with a very harsh slap on my face. When I felt a warm hand on my chest and roughly pin me against the bed. And when I saw George right on top of me.

At that moment I didn't know what he was feeling. Usually I could tell his emotions by his eyes. But now I couldn't. 

I didn't know if he was feeling excitement, anger, sadness, happiness, fear, lust, kama.

[A/N: 'Kama' is Latin. It's another word for desire, yes, It can mean sexual desire but also desire as in emotional (love-like) desire. That's all.]

I then felt another rough slap to my face.

"I..- I definitely deserved tha-"

I felt a pair of warm, soft, cherry tasting lips against mine. Now this is more like it, and just as I was about to pull him closer. He pulled back.

"This is for betraying your friends for some stupid disc's!"

A slap to my face.

"And this is for lying to me!"

Another rough slap to my face.

"This is for escaping the prison!"

A heavy punch to my stomach.

"And this is to never stop loving me…"

And just as before, he kissed me, this time I waited for him to separate. But he didn't and instead he pulled me closer by tugging my hair and pulling me closer to him.

And I did the same, by grabbing his hips and pulling him closer to me.

3rd person’s POV

Their lips moved perfectly together, the kiss was just a normal one, they would look at each other then give one another a peck and then do it again. 

When they wouldn't be kissing they wrapped their arms around each other's body. 

But things soon started to change, their kiss started to get more strong, heated. George dragged Dream back down to his level as he shoved his tongue in the male’s mouth.

The brunette tried to dominate the kiss, but Dream soon started to control, due to the older male losing the rhythm.

Their tongues intertwined. "Mmpf, G - george…"

They both kissed passionately. George  slowly started to grind, the Floridian man started to bite the bottom lip of the brunette, asking for entrance. Their make-out session never ceasing to end.

George began to tug on his lover's pants, wanting it off. Dream getting the hint, and putting his hands on top of the brunette's, making him stop.

"D - dream..?" George asked while panting.

"No, baby. Not now." The blond explained.

"Ugh, baby. Please, let me ride you, Dream…~!"

"George, no. Okay? Another day, I promise you, just not right now." 

"Fine… Just kiss me 'till we have to go, at least give me that… Daddy…~" George whispered. Dream’s face quickly went to a deep shade of red.

"Always…~ Now c'mere, you..~" Dream said, pulling the male in.

Dream suddenly got an idea, he got closer to the male’s ear.

“George…~” He whispered, seductively. 

The Brit soon started to blush, getting butterflies in his stomach.

“Y - yes..,?”

“I love you, angel…”

“I um- Love you too…”

The blond continued to whisper sweet nothings into his ear, but soon they started to get more dirty, requesting messy fantasies.

“Dream, ngh..~ S -  stop…~”

“Oh, come on now…~Remember our last time, you begging for me to continue pounding into you. Such a little slut, for me...For my cock...I know how much you love hard core sex, Georgie…~”

“Mmmm...Yes Dream I want you...I am slut for you, and I love when your big cock is inside of me, I love when you break me...I love it so fucking much…~”

They continued on their dirty talk, wanting to do everything. But since Dream had his injuries he didn't want to 'die'. So he said no to George. Once they finally stopped, they cuddled together.

"Dream. I'm sorry I never visited you. I just…"

"I know, George. I'm Sorry too. I'll try and change. Just for you. Just for you…"

"Thank you, Dream.. I know you will."

And with that, they closed their eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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Like I said, none of this is canonical. And yeah, I hope you all enjoyed it. Have a wonderful evening or day, angels! Bye!
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