Dreamnotfound fanfic(smutty)

Game

George's POV
It took Dream a while to process. I shouldn't have even told him. It's not like he needed to know. That being said, it is sort of nice to not keep that secret anymore.

Dream had a game today. I was excited to see him play against another school. I took him out to the field early so he could help set up. I saw Bad sitting in the bleachers and he waved me over.

I sat next to Bad.
"Hey, I haven't seen you since before break. How's it going?" Bad asked.
"I told Dream about my family." I said. Bad raised his eyebrows.
"How did he take it?" Bad asked.
"Honestly, I don't know. He's still kinda processing it." I said and sighed.

"Well, it takes a while. Took me a month to process when you told me." Bad said.
"Yeah, I know. And he may have also found out about my obsessive behaviour." I said and rubbed the back of my neck.

Bad laughed.
"The fact that both those things are happening and Dream is still with you proves he's in love with you. What was his response?" Bad asked.
"He wants to help me, so he made me throw everything I built away. Now we are trying to find me a different focus." I said.
"Wow, maybe he's the one obsessed with you." Bad joked.

I thought for a second.
"Maybe he is." I said. Bad rolled his eyes.
"George, every time you go down this road it leads to you drunk calling me the next day." Bad said.
"I know, but think about it. I kiss him unexpectedly, he sleeps with me. He finds out I'm basically stalking him and he helped me get better. It sounds crazy, but maybe he is." I explained.

Bad looked out on the field at Skeppy. Skeppy waved and made a heart at Bad. Bad shook his head.
"What an idiot." Bad said.
"Things aren't going well?" I asked.
"Oh, they are going well. I just feel like Skeppy acts a bit childish sometimes." Bad said.
"Is that a bad thing?" I asked.
"Depends on the evening." Bad said.

I looked over at Dream to see he was completely focused. Half the other team even looked afraid of him. He was the perfect shape. His form was impeccable.
Before we knew it, the game was over. Our school won 5-3.

Dream and Skeppy ran over to us. Bad ran off with Skeppy. Dream sat next to me.
"How do you think I did?" He asked.
"I was too distracted." I said. He rolled his eyes and smiled.
"Were you eying me up?" Dream asked.

My face turned red. I didn't want to lie.
"Maybe." I said and averted my gaze. Dream laughed and held my hand.
"You don't have to be embarrassed." Dream said. I bit my lip and turned back to him.

"You played amazing." I said. Dream smiled big. I got up and started walking to the car. Dream held my hand the entire way. I got in the drivers seat and drove us back to the dorm.

I took off my shirt as Dream stepped in behind me. He raised his eyebrows.
"Now?" Dream asked.
"Yeah, you look too good." I said and wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Have you found anything else to focus on?" Dream asked.
"I can't. Not now." I said. I was weak. Dream, sweaty after a game, still in uniform, is the hottest thing ever.
"If not now, then when?" Dream asked.
"I'll find something tomorrow. I have an interesting class I think." I said and started grinding.

"You better keep that promise." Dream said and held my chin. I bit my lip.
"I promise. Now please." I begged. Dream sighed and threw me on his bed. I got pinned to the mattress, our faces almost touching.

"What am I going to do with you?" Dream asked. His eyes travelled down my body.
"Hopefully everything." I said. Dream smiled.
"I'll start with this." Dream said and kissed me, slowly rubbing against me.

Tried to grind on him as well but he pinned my hips down.
"Desperate?" Dream asked.
"Yes." I said.
"What do you need?" Dream asked.
"You. I need your hands on me, and inside me." I said, blushing hard.

"Like this?" Dream asked and put both his hands on my chest.
"Lower." I said.
"Sorry, like this?" Dream asked and pulled them to my hips.
"Closer~" I moaned.
"Like this?" Dream asked again and pulled my pants off me, leaving me naked.

I bit my lip as Dream took his member out off his waistband.
"Since I assume you want me to keep the uniform." Dream said. I sat up and stroked his member.
"Do whatever you want." I said. Dream grabbed a bottle of lube and handed it to me.

I dumped a good amount in my hand, then rubbed his cock down with it.
"Did you want prep?" Dream asked.
"Nah, I'm already your size." I said. Dream blushed.

I laid back down and let Dream grab my hips.
"Do you want me to be gentle?" Dream asked.
"Whatever you want." I said. Dream nodded and thrusted in fast. I moaned loudly, then covered my mouth.

Dream uncovered my mouth.
"If you keep acting like a slut, let everyone know." Dream said. I bit my lip.
Dream thrusted into me again and hit my prostate.
"Dream~" I moaned loudly.
"The neighbours already know my name." Dream said.

He continued at a rough pace letting me scream out to the world. I couldn't control myself, all I could think about was how good it probably feels for him to have so much control.

"Dream~ please more~" I begged. He threw my ankles beside my head and went deeper into my prostate. My eyes rolled back as my mouth fell open. I came on my chest. Dream picked some of it up with his fingers and licked it. He then finished inside me.

He took off the football uniform. I was almost disappointed.
"Hey, I promise I'm gonna get better. I'll look into professional help if you think I need it." I said.
"I know. You'll do anything for me, so you'll get better." Dream said. I smiled, it felt like he knew me.