Dreamnotfound fanfic(smutty)

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Dream's POV
I decided to ignore the news that George shared with me. I didn't want to even joke about it. How could he hide something like that from me?

George started getting more into school work. He showed me some blueprints he made in a physics class. He looked extremely proud of himself, I was extremely proud.
It felt nice that George was slowly leaning off. This is the first relationship I feel like the person actually likes me. I feel safe around George, and I know nothing can ever change that.

I came back from class to see George on his computer. He didn't heckle me at the door like he usually does. I dropped my bag and slowly closed George's laptop.

"Oh, hey Dream." George said. I smirked. All those times that he begged me and the one day I was looking forward to it was the day George decided to smarten up.
"Hello George." I said. My goals are now clear.

"When did you get back?" He asked. I grabbed his laptop and pushed it aside.
"Just now, why?" I asked and traced my fingers up his leg.
"I've been so distracted, I forgot about you for a moment." George said.
"I know. I kinda miss the attention." I said. I crawled onto the bed.

"You're still the number one thing in my life." George said.
"I'm a thing?" I asked. George blushed and glanced at my lips.
"No, I didn't mean that. I just like you, a lot. I don't want to screw things up." George said. I leaned in, almost kissing him.
"I'd like to be your thing." I said. George kissed me and pulled me onto his lap.

I rubbed against his crotch, his hands went into my pants and groped my ass. His tongue travelled around mine pleasantly, he tasted like fresh coffee.
I moaned and he pinned me to the mattress. His lips left mine. I craved more.
"I thought that I was obsessed." George whispered in my ear.

"I'm not." I said. George smiled at me.
"Why did you hop in my lap?" George asked.
"You pulled me." I said. My cheeks heating up.
"So you'll do whatever I want?" George asked. I bit my lip. It would be nice to be treated right like George does, but was it worth the risk of a relapse.

"Whatever you want. I'm yours." I said. George pulled my pants off my and stroked my shaft. I bit my lip and looked him in the eye. He continued and kissed my thighs, keeping his eyes on my eyes.

He pulled at my shirt and I took it off for him. He backed up and pulled his shirt off. I pulled at his waistband. He kicked off his pants.
He kissed me again and swirled his tongue like before. I heard him crack open lube. I looked down and saw him rubbing himself down.

"You're topping?" I asked.
"You want me to stop?" George asked. I thought for second.
"No." I said and George kissed me again. I felt his finger push inside me and move in the same circle his tongue was going in. I melted at his touch, feeling every small sensation.

He thrusted two more fingers inside of me and stretched me. I moaned and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in. He pulled his fingers out and thrusted into me slowly, letting me adjust. He angled my body and pushed deeper until my body twitched. I moaned again as he hit my prostate. He pulled back and looked at me, my eyes filled with desperation.

"George~" I moaned softly.
"Tell me when." George said.
"Now~" I moaned and he pulled out slowly and pushed in again. He hit my prostate every time. My grip on him tightened, pulling him to my chest. He kissed my chest and worked his way up to my lips again.

His hands wandered over my skin, falling to my hips. He pushed in faster and I fell back. He sucked on my neck, searching for a sweet spot. I jolted when he found it, letting him devour me.
"George~ more~" I begged. He brought a hand to my dick and stroked me quickly.

I screamed out.
"George~ I'm~ please~" I moaned. He slammed into me and I came on my chest, feeling myself fill with George's fluid. He pulled out and I watched it drip onto the sheets.
"Don't worry, I'll change the sheets." George said. I laughed and grabbed his face.

"I love you. You're amazing." I said.
"I know. I love you too." George said. He kissed me and got up, looking for his clothes. I took in every curve of his body, he was perfect.

I wanted to believe that this would be the rest of my life. That everyday we would finish classes and hop into bed. That George would love me forever.

But my ex taught me, I could never be loved. I never want love, so I push them away. Not to mention that he's a prince. What will happen once we graduate?

I decided to go by one rule that has saved me so far.
The future may be dark and undesirable, but it's not here yet. Thank God.