Always with you (Dreamnapfound)

Chapter 7 1/2

A/N - I FINALLY GOT IT DONE YAY
Honestly I've had a block on this because I know what I wanted to do after this chapter but didn't want to get this one done, and have been working in another fic, but I've got it done now and hopefully will be able to get more done soon.

T/W - this contains 'smut' (just fingering and a blow job)

Dream's POV

   George falls down on the bed, shirt riding up to show his stomach. He lies there, looking up at me through his lashes, I'd be lying if I said those weren't one of my favourite features. So I let myself stare, taking in the beauty of I boy I'm in love with, the way his chest moves as he breathes, swollen lips that matched mine, his half hard cock poking through his jeans.

   "Take a picture, it'll last longer," His voice breaks me from my thoughts, and I tilt my head in question.

   "Can I?"

   "As long as you come fuck me after."

   So I fumble around to grab the phone from my pocket, snapping a quick picture. Before I let my thoughts drift again I find Sapnaps contact and shared it with him. Maybe he'd like to see his boyfriend like this too.

    Throwing my phone somewhere, I make my way to the brunet. He smiles underneath me, arching his back when my lips reach his neck. I take my time, sinking my teeth into his soft flesh. The whimpers and moans I get in return feel like a win to me, and when I pull away to see the already forming marks I can't help but let myself believe he's mine, just for the night.

   "Please," he whines when I pull off his shirt, leaving more bites down his chest. When I move down to graze my teeth over a nipple I have to grab his hips to keep him from grinding against me, "Dream please."

   "Please what darling?" I give him a devilish smile and look up at him, "what do you want?"

   "More. Please."

   "More what?" I shuffle further down until my legs are falling off the bed and his semi-hard dick is in front of my face, "You want something like this?"

   I keep my eyes on him as I drag my tongue over the thin fabric of his skirt, right over his cock, "Dream, yes, wan' your mouth."

   "George you're so pretty like this, we've barely started and you're already so far gone for me. Want me that bad, huh?"

   "Yes!" I watch as he realises how fast he gave an answer, quickly covering his flushed face in embarrassment.

   "Good boy " I reach under his skirt to pull off his boxers, revealing his flush pink cock, "Fuck George, you’re so pretty.”

   “Dream, do something,” I smirk, wrapping my hand around his cock, loving the whine he lets out, “So good.”

   “You like that George?”

   “Yes, please, more.”

   “Where's your lube Georgie?” I sit up, “I wanna prep you while i suck you off, make you nice and desperate.”

   I watch as he shuffles out of my grip, leaning over to his night stand and fishing out an almost empty bottle. Taking it from him I flip open the cap, “You sure you want this George.”

   “Yes, want you Dream.”

   My hands reach out to grab his waist, pulling his legs over my shoulders, before pouring the lube over my hand. When I’ve warmed it up a little I press a finger against his hole, “Tell me if you ever want to stop, or take a break.”

   “Please just- Oh!” I cut George off as I wrapped my mouth around his pretty cock,and his hand reached down to tug at my hair, bringing a low groan out of my throat, “Dream, good, so good.”

   I took a deep breath and exhaled, taking his length down my throat, pushing in my index finger at the same time. The way he moans is angelic and I can’t help but set a rough pace, drawing out more of the heavenly sounds.

   “More, Dream more,” I know he and Sapnap do this a lot, after having joined in on multiple occasions so it isn’t long before I'm able to push in another finger. I absentmindedly mouth and the head of George's cock, occasionally pushing my tongue into the slit, as I focus on spreading the two fingers in his ass, trying to stretch him out faster as well as searching for what would make him moan more.

   “There!” he cries out, and I smile around his cock. My mouth dives to the base of his cock, up and down at the same fast pace my fingers hit the boy's prostate, his whines filling my ears with saccharin desire.

   “Look at you,” I let out, voice rough from the his cock, “All fucked out, just from two of my fingers, such a slut.”

   “Your slut!” He looks down at me pleadingly, “Yours, please, just, another, I can take it, please.”

   A third finger easily slips in alongside the others, and I loved the way he clenched around the stretch. George's worn out expression was one I could never get sick of seeing, the idea of being the one to make him feel like this forever bloomed in my mind and I growled lightly, no doubt sending vibrations down his cock. As possession quickly clouded my mind I railed my fingers in faster, making sure not to miss pleasuring him as much as possible.

   “Such a good slut, taking my fingers so well,” I lift my head to see him already meeting my eyes, “Fuck baby, you gonna cum just from my fingers? You’re already trembling.”

   “Yes! Sir, so close, please!”

   “Come on baby,” I switch to just letting my fingers rub against his prostate, “You’ve been so good for me, you can cum. Be a good little whore and cum for me.”

   I take him back into my mouth, gagging slightly when he bucks his hips up, “Dream, Dream, I’m gonna-”

   He cuts himself off with a loud whine, and I feel a warmth down my throat. I slow down my fingers while pulling off his cock, letting him ride out his orgasm. When he starts to whine from overstimulation I finally pull my hand away, reaching up to kiss him.

   “Are you okay Georgie?” I ask, coming back from my mindset slightly to check in, “Do you want to continue, or I can go clean up-”

   “Please,” he whines, “Fuck me, wan’ you bad.”

   I smile, feeling my untouched dick twitch in their restraints, “Of course baby, tonight I’m going to fucking destroy you.”