A Week In November // dreamnotfound

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London, United Kingdoms
October 31st — 11:58 pm

The hot water flowed down from above his head, poured down his face, running down his chin, over his lightly toned chest, lower and lower down his abdomen, where his hand was already in work.

He was painfully hard, and it was over a stupid reason too, but the thought completely left George's mind as he dwelled in the euphorically blissful movements of his hand. His hands ran up and down his dick, running his thumb over his slit drawing a breathy moan from his lips. The familiar heat in the bottom of his stomach grew with each increasing stroke as he chased the desirable pleasure. The release.

He could feel himself grow closer, so very close. The steam around him encased his body, his quiet, muffled moans a blur between the fog. Teeth bit into the soft, pink flesh of his lips, one hand struggling to hold himself up against the tiles, the other continuing to stroke his cock.

He felt his eyes squeeze shut tight, as a long silent moan escaped past his lips, that hung slack. His hand grew faster and faster, eagerly chasing after the final release, and with one last breathy groan, he spilled into his palm, coating the tiles in white.

The water continued to pelt down on his body, as he rode through his high, continuing to stroke his dick until he couldn't take anymore. Short breaths and pants could be heard through the steam, as he finally felt calm.

He finished cleaning himself up, before throwing on a pair of sweatpants and a comfortable hoodie, before he made his way back to his room.

His face was still a flaming red, a pink tinge left burning across his cheeks and the tip of his nose. He felt better after his shower, and now he could finally sit comfortably with his friends online.

Dream and Sapnap were already online when he finally got back on and joined the discord call. Humming a quick hello as he finally sunk back into his gaming chair, and logged onto the Dream SMP.

"Where'd ya go Georgie?" Sapnap cooed into the mic, as George shifted his headphones on his head.

"Just had to shower." He shrugged nonchalantly, beginning to move his character around in search of his friends, totally ignoring the fact he just jerked off in the shower.

"What's the occasion?" Dream asked innocently. George's eyes widened, well now he couldn't ignore it. He hated how well they knew each other. If only he didn't share his entire life with the pair, then he wouldn't have to make up excuses for the real reason he had to shower.

Getting excruciatingly hard over a very explicit fanart. He couldn't help it, the artist was really good!

"Uh.. nothing." He answered as innocently as he could. Even he knew it was unconvincing. Luckily no one pushed any further.

"Mm.. okay.." Dream hummed skeptically.

The three continued to play on the server for what felt like a few minutes, but was really over four hours. It was late for George, nearing five o'clock in the morning, but the three's synced sleep schedule made it more bearable, and he enjoyed their company enough to sacrifice his sanity.

"Sorry guys, I'm going to log off now." Sapnap said mid-yawn. George looked over at his clock, 4:46am, nearly midnight for Dream and Sapnap.

The other two hummed a goodnight, before Sapnap logged off, leaving the pair alone in the discord call.

"It's late for you as well, did you want to log off too?" George asked. He only asked to be polite, he didn't really want him to leave. He enjoyed his presence, but he wasn't going to force him to stay if he needed sleep.