Wilbur sits on his couch leaning his head back Wilbur sprays the white substance into his mouth. Dream walks through the front door and puts down his keys taking his shoes off. " I'm home Wilby. " Dream says as he brings the bags of Groceries to the kitchen. Wilbur quickly hides the cream under his shirt knowing that Dream has told him no more sweets without Permission. Dream walks over to his lover and kisses his forehead smiling, " Have you been a good boy? " Wilbur quickly nods his head, " Yes I have Dreamy. " Dream hums happily before kissing Wilbur beginning their makeout session. Wilbur long forgot about the can of cream in his shirt until it fell out while Dream was pulling off his clothes. The brunette gasps as the can hits the floor and draws Dream's attention to it. Dream stares at it then looks at Wilbur with a smirk, " You were a bad boy. My little brat. " With soft but rough hands Dream pulls Wilbur onto the floor and grabs the can. Wilbur whines lightly watching as Dream unzips his pants and pulls out his boxers. Dream smirks, " Since you like cream so much, have some more. " He says, spraying a line on the top half of his cock. Wilbur leans forward and starts licking it off very slowly and keeping his tongue out as he does so. Dream holds onto Wilbur's hair, " That's a good boy. Keep going. " Pushing the males head down onto his cock Dream let's out a groan. Wilbur begins bobbing his head, tasting all the cream left he males cock. Dream grows inpatient and begins to thrust deep into Wilbur's throat causing the male to gag as the tip begins hitting the back of the males throat. Dream pants getting closer and closer, " Such a naughty boy. Do you think you deserve Daddys cream? " Wilbur whines loudly as he pulls off, " Please I'll be a good boy. Just let me have your cream. " Dream pushes Wilbur back, thrusting deep in his throat before releasing deep into the male. " Drink it all up little brat. " Wilbur drinks it down as it flows down his throat. Dream pulls him back, " Are you going to be a good boy. " Wilbur nods, whining, " Yes sir. " Dream chuckles, " Good boy. "
