chapter 21 (+18)

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TW: smut!!, self harm?

Pov: George

I rush up the stairs.

Darkness surrounding me.

The only light is the one under my brothers door.

I run beside it and as I reach my room I slam the entrance door.

Fuck.

The moment it closes I burst into tears.

I liked Dream, I did , but loving him? I don't know.

The touch of his lips was still burning on mine.

The feeling of his warm breath against my exposed neck.

The..

I stop.

Why did I run if it felt so good I can't get enough of it?

But I'm straight, and so is Dream. He probably just had to many hormones because of the pills he had to take so he wasn't thinking.

It was my fault.

I offered to help him even tho I had no idea what I was doing.

I'm starting to bite my lip, scratch my arm, bite my nails.

This isn't right.

It was my fault.

Mine.

I'm the bad one here.

I have to get some sleep or I am going to go completely nuts.

Dream is probably already down...

Pov:Dream

I can't sleep.

I heared him run up the stairs and I don't think he's coming back, not after what I did to him.

I don't even know why I would do such a thing.

I'm straight, I think, and just the thought of being with a man, kissing him and worse, makes my skin feel weard, I don't want that.

But even if, George's touch makes me feel something I haven't felt before.

A warm, happy feeling.

The same I felt when he was on top of me in the snow.

It's not anything sexual, I think, but it goes in that direction I guess.

I kissed guys before,  like Sapnap and Karl when we played gay chicken or 7 minutes in heaven or spin the bottle or other stupid party games but that isn't the issue, it's that it's George.

The brunet with hasel eyes and a British accent that makes me go crazy.

And I hated that.

I wasn't used to feeling like my whole world would combust if that one person didn't give me enough attention.

And now I ruined it.

Pov : George (SMUT WARNING)

I go back down.

I have to apologize to Dream as soon as possible.

I open the door and there he is, Dream is sitting in his wheelchair reading a book called " They both die at the end " and is wearing his Grey sweat pants and only them, except socks of course. 

He looks up and even in the dimp light from the old table lamp I can see his cute sparkling green eyes.

My look wanders down to his pants and I see something in his pockets.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm sorry Dream. I didn't want to be rude or anything. I like you. Dream, Clay, what ever you want to be called. I like- no love you. I love you Dream. And I loved the moment we had earlier and-.."

I get cut off by gentle lips pushing against mine.

And seconds later the air is thick and hot like lava.

My legs get soft and I fall into the boys lap infront of me wich makes him groan.

His chest pushes against mine in fast motions.

My heart starts racing and my hands begin to sweat.

I want this.

We pull away from the kiss to catch air but l
don't get to do that because something hard pushes against my lower body and a strong,  big Hand graps my hair.

I gasp as my pants get opened by the other hand and my boxers get exposed.

The bulge in Dreams sweat pants gets bigger and bigger.

"We-.."

"Shut up looser, you are mine now. This is your punishment. "

He moans into my ear.

Clay let's go of my hair and proceeds to take off my underpants.

My Dick is standing straight and he immediately starts stockings it.

"Dream~"  I moan loud and clear.

I pull down his sweats and position myself on his huge cock.

In an up and down motion he thrusts into my guts.

I throw my head back and start whimpering.

It just feels so good and I can already feel my excitement getting to the highest level.

He teases my length with his thumb on the left hand. The other one is traveling under my shirt to my hard nipples.

Both of us are now moaning loud in pleasure and his beautiful eyes are filled with lust.

Riding Dream is the best thing I've ever done and I don't want it to be over.

"I'm gonna cum.."

He sais.

"Me too.."

I groan into the dark.

The motions get faster and angrier.

His hands get rougher and his hand is now fully covering my dick.

I feel the white liquid rising inside me.

"AHHH~"

I scream as he thrusts into my hole.

"I'm commi-.."

I wake up drenched in sweat.

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