Dream POV
I pull up to my house, turning the engine off and taking the key out before stepping out of the car.
The journey was comfortable, although I knew something was still up with George.
I lock my car as he gets out, walking up to the door and opening it.
"Clay! How was the sleepover?" My mum greets me with a smile from the kitchen.
"It was great mum" I smile back, taking my shoes off with George at the door.
"George, I was about to cook food but is there anything specifically you want to eat?" She turns her attention to the brunette beside me.
"Oh, don't worry I'll just try eat what you cook" He faintly smiles back.
Patches rubs up against the bottom of his legs and he bends down to stroke her as my mum continues.
"Well I'm making some mash potato, beef and gravy, it should be done in about 30 minutes"
"Call us down when it's done" I say, watching George put patches back down on the ground.
"You boys have fun" She says as we make our way up the stairs and over to my room.
I shut the door behind us and watch as George flops himself on the bed.
"I'm going to take a shower and brush my teeth, all that good stuff while we wait for food" He says, sitting up again.
"Alright, you know where everything is so help yourself"
"Do you still have the spare toothbrush I used last time I was here?" He asks.
"Yeah it should still be in the cupboard above the sink" I say as I watch him walk into the bathroom.
I sit on my bed and open my phone, scrolling through my social medias and commenting on some posts.
It drained the time away as I waited for George to finish up in the bathroom.
"Food is ready!" My mum shouts up.
I dash down the stairs and see my sister also coming out of her room.
"I'll make sure we bring our plates down" I smile to her as I take both plates, shoving a couple forks and knives into my hoodie pocket as well as a couple water bottles.
"Make sure you do" She says as I start walking to the stairs.
"Thanks mum, love you"
"Love you too" I hear her say before I'm at the top of the stairs, walking into my bedroom.
The water had stopped running now which was a good sign.
I put our plates down on my bed as well as chucking the cutlery and drinks down too.
I sit on top of my covers, positioning my plate on my lap and grabbing some cutlery.
As I start to eat the bathroom door opens and George walks out.
He wore the same clothes as before except his hair was now wet.
"Your food is here" I smile over at him as he sits beside me.
"I don't think I'll be able to eat it"
"Why?" I ask.
"I just brushed my teeth and we had a big breakfast"
"At least try eat some mash, come on" I say and he puts the plate in his lap before using the fork to put some mash into his mouth.
"No more" He says after he swallows it, moving the plate to the bedside table and grabbing one of the waters to cleanse his mouth.
I finish up my food pretty quickly while George sat on his phone.
I got up and took both our plates and cutlery down, clearing George's into the bin before heading back up.
I close my door behind me and take George's phone out of his hands.
"What-"
"Why're you being weird?" I ask, putting his phone down on the bedside table.
"I'm not"
I get onto the bed and sit beside him, our arms barely brushing against each other.
"Sit on my lap" I say as I look at him, his face heating up.
"W-what?" He asks. "Don't be an idiot Dream"
"All you have to do is be obedient and I'll reward you"
That seems to spark something in him, without another word he climbs on top of me, his legs either side of my body.
"You need someone to get rid of the tension you feel?" I ask, getting no kind of response from him.
"Did today affect you Georgie?" I ask as I rub my hands against his thighs.
He nods, sinking into the feeling of my touch and making our bodies much closer.
"Do you want someone to make you feel good?"
He nods again.
"Who do you want?"
"You"
"What do you want me to do?" I ask and he freezes at the question.
"You want me to do nothing?"
"I want you to do everything"
"I need you to specify baby"
"I-" His body temperature was rising already.
"Use your words, you got this"
"Be rough, I want you to break me again, it felt so good"
I let those words linger in the air, deciding what I wanted to do.
I could be nice or I could be mean.
"You think you could go all night?" I ask, pulling at the strings of his joggers.
He nods, placing one of his hands on mine.
"I really need you" He says, a hint of something behind his eyes but I couldn't tell what.
"Can you be good for me?" I ask and he nods.
"Perfect, then let's play a game"
"Another game?" he asks.
"Oh I think you'll like this one, if you can last that long that is" I smirk up at his now intrigued eyes.
Time for some real fun.
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Kidnapped
FanfictionGeorge has been missing for a year, leaving his friends and family worried, nobody knows what happened or where he's been, what happens when he shows up out of the blue with a new identity and a plan to return home to his friends.
