Obsessed- DreamNotFound.

Chapter 6

Squeezing the boys thighs together, thrusts over and over again pleasuring himself with George's body once again. More confident now he glides his hands around George's body gripping it roughly as if it were his own. As if he owned him.

He leaned down placing kiss after kiss on his bare chest, biting and nipping at his skin while fucking his thighs. He kisses his way up to the nibble boy's nipple, swiping his tongue over it and taking the little nib in between his teeth. Rubbing his hand over George's gentle curves admiring him, thrust after thrust.

George's eyes begin to drift open, not understanding what's going on. He looks down blinking the clearness back to his eyes, squinting. There, on top of him, the man that had been terrorizing him for weeks kissing and marking his body. He quickly squinted his eyes shut so Dream did see that he was awake.

He felt every kiss, every touch, every thrust of the man on top of him. He opened his eyes slightly once again, to see Dream fucking his thighs throwing his head back, maskless. George caught a slight glimpse of his features, his defined jawline, his slight stubble, the tip of his nose, his freckle-covered tanned skin.

He shut his eyes quickly taking a deep breath. Finally understanding why he wakes up naked some mornings, now understanding why he beats him up, now understanding what he had been doing to him. How long had he been doing this?

The brunette relaxed his face and pretended to still be asleep and the man continued. It was so nerve racking not knowing what he would do next. He flinched slightly at the feeling of the man's stubble gliding onto his body, his wet lips placing an open-mouthed kiss on his chest.

Dream looked up feeling the flinch, slowing his pace. He saw George peacefully sleeping bellow him, like always, so he continued. But oh boy was he wrong.

George felt the warm kisses he laid on his chest, felt the sensation of this man's hands on his body. It felt so good. George had never been touched in that type of way before, especially not like this. It was a new sensation for George and he honestly quite liked it. He liked how ruff he was on his body but gentle enough to not actually hurt him. How kind he was, placing kiss after kiss on his exposed skin. He like the adrenaline and the un predicting feelings he got from it, not knowing what he was doing because of his closed eyes.

He cracked them open once more to take another peek. There he was, his blonde fluffy hair resting at the top of his chest, Dream's mouth sucking and swirling at his sensitive nipple. He shut his eyes quickly and bit his lip to stop himself from making a sound.

It felt so incredibly good he wanted to moan and tell him to suck harder and throw his head back, but he had to remain still, emotionless and soundless. All he could hear was their skin slapping, the sound of his lips detaching from him and the sounds of his low moans filling the room. He relaxed himself immediately not to give himself away as he felt Dream sit up. He trusted even faster until he felt a warm liquid fell onto his chest with a loud moan.

"Fuck.." Dream sighed out, wiping his dick with a cloth. He climbs on the table surprising George, but he didn't move a muscle.

Dream wiped to cum off of his chest and threw the cloth to the floor. He reached his hand out for George's face gently cupping his face, George freaking out on the inside but showing no emotion on the outside. Dream chuckled in awe at the brunette's peaceful face after just previously fucking the shit out of his thighs.
It always amazed him how much he could get away with without George waking up.

He placed a gentle kiss on George's lips, pulling back and petting his hair, laying him back down on the table with his blanket and left. George's chest heaving his face hot, wondering what the fuck just happened! He delicately brushed his fingers over his lips in awe Dream's kiss lingering on them. What just happened....

Since that night everything stayed the same. The constant integration, beating and fucking at night, but this time, George was always awake...
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A/n
I don't know what's wrong with my brain tbh...