Dreamnotfound fanfic(smutty)

Pinned down

George's POV
I hate asking Dream to touch me. I want him to, but I know he probably doesn't want to. I don't want to force him either. I usually just wait until he's out of the room and take care of myself.

Once I was bottomless on my bed, laying back and jerking off. Dream had a class, so I had hours. Then I heard the knob turn and I could just sit up and cross my legs. Dream entered and looked at me, shaking his head.

"Touching yourself?" Dream asked. I blushed, turned away, and nodded.
"And why am I not touching you?" Dream asked and pushed me back on my bed. I leaned back and let him control the situation entirely.
"Dream~" I moaned and he pinned me down to the mattress.

"You don't want me to touch you?" Dream asked.
"No! I want you to." I said.
"Then what are you doing? Just ask me next time." Dream said and brought a hand to my chest, keeping me down.
"Please~" I begged.
"Please what?" Dream asked.
"Anything~please just handle me~." I begged.

Dream sighed big and smirked. Then he shook his head.
"I like the view right here." Dream said and looked me up and down.
"This isn't funny~please~" I begged, feeling myself get harder.
"It's not funny. It's cute. You: struggling to relieve yourself and I get to decide when and how you get relief." Dream explained.

I felt so hot. I squirmed, trying to get any friction, but I couldn't budge under Dream's hold. He laughed at me slightly.
"What are you gonna do to me?" I asked and finally calmed down.
"A lot I could do. I could keep you like this forever, or I could suck you off, or I could fuck you until your eyes cross. I'm just thinking, give me a second." Dream teased.

He took one finger and ran it up my shaft, teasing me further.
"Please~hurry~" I begged under him. He smiled then finally kicked off his pants. I bit my lip, wondering what he's decided to do to me. He then grabbed a bottle of lube and my mind went wild.

He stroked me with the lube. I looked at him, confused as to why he's lubing my dick up and not his.
"I'm taking you. I'm gonna show you how good I feel. Next time, you ask." Dream said. He stopped stroking and positioned himself.
"Don't you at least want me to prep you?" I asked.
"It feels better when it's tight." Dream said. I nodded and he sat down making my cock disappear inside him.

I looked at Dream's already flush face. Then I heard his phone ring.
"Aw shit, hold on." Dream said and answered it.
"Really?" I asked and felt embarrassed immediately. Dream kept me inside him, basically just sitting on me.

"Hey Skeppy, what's up?" Dream said into the phone. I sighed and waited for him.
"Nah, not now. Busy getting fucked by George." Dream said. I gasped and punched his arm. He stuck his tongue out at me, then returned to his phone call.
"What? No not actively. I'm just keeping him warm." Dream said and ran a hand up my chest and to my neck, gently dancing over me.
"Gotta go." Dream said and hung up.

"Finally." I joked. Dream put his hands on my shoulders.
"I didn't take that long." Dream said.
"As usual." I joked and Dream turned and blushed. I smiled big as he returned and sat up, slowly pulling my shaft out of himself. Then he sat down fast and moaned loud. He covered his mouth.
"I'm so sorry. That won't happen again." Dream said immediately. I placed my hands on his thighs and shook my head.
"It fine. Do it again." I said and Dream bit his lip.

He came back up and slammed into himself again, moaning again. I nodded and he kept going, hitting his prostate every time. He looked like he was enjoying himself a lot.
"George~you feel so good~" Dream said and I flipped us so that I was finally on top. I grabbed his ankles and put them beside his head. He was shockingly flexible.

"Go easy~" Dream begged and I did so, rolling into him. He leaned back and moaned more, I felt myself building.
"George~I need to~" Dream said.
"Let's do it together~" I said and Dream nodded. I counted to three and we both came. Me inside Dream, Dream on his chest.

I pulled out and Dream gasped for air.
"Sorry if that was too rough." I said and Dream laughed.
"How are you so blind?" Dream asked.
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"I was obviously enjoying that all the way through." Dream said.

I wrapped my arms around Dream and he brought his head to my chest. I brushed the hair from his face and tucked it behind his ears.
"You're so perfect. How did I get so lucky?" I asked. Dream laughed.
"Perfect huh? Never heard that description." Dream said and looked down. I kissed his forehead and rubbed his back.

"Stop doing that." I said.
"Doing what?" Dream asked.
"Putting yourself down. You're a great guy, stop trying to change that." I said. Dream cuddled against me and started silently crying. I wiped his tears away.
"Why do you love me? What do you see in me?" Dream asked. I held his face so that he looked at me.

"I like being around you. There's nothing that hurts more than seeing you leave. I wish you could see how the room lights up, you'd probably think you're beautiful too." I said. Dream cried and hugged me tight for a long time.
"I love you." He cried several times, each time I kissed him and said it back.

He then settled down and slowly drifted to sleep. I calmed down a lot more. Dream is safe, so I am safe.