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{VERY VERY OLD}

"did you look at chat, you filthy little cheater?" dream said, knowing how george would react. george couldn't help but whine, he knew that dream understood what he was doing, and he found it so undeniably attractive.

dream knew that george liked being degraded, so it was fun teasing him on stream, knowing he'll become so needy, and whiny afterwards. he also knew that it made george so whiny, so he had trouble hiding his lewd noises while streaming.

everyone knew that dream and george lived together, but they didn't know that they were dating, which made them act so much more comfortable around each other than before, but chat didn't seem to notice or question it.

"was that a whine?" dream asked, laughing, making george turn red on the spot, with more than two hundred thousand people watching. chat had noticed too, spamming about how they did hear a whine, and how red george turned.

"w-what?! what is wrong with you..." george said, laughing awkwardly. he tried to play it off as a 'dnf' joke, which, to his surprise, worked. chat dismissed the joke, since they knew that it was, but not anymore, entirely a 'joke'.

they continued streaming for a while, dream with his flirty comments while george just sat there like a helpless idiot, trying his best to hide his noises. "alright, chat! i think it's time to end stream, i hope you guys had a fun time, byyeee!" he said, pressing the end stream button.

george quickly shut his pc, and huffed. he stomped his way to dream's office, huffing as he got to his doorway. "hello, pretty." dream said, turning his chair to face the small man in the doorway. he said nothing, and trampled his way to dream's chair.

he sat on his lap, with his arms crossed, and eyebrows furrowed. "why'd you do that." george stated, it was more of a statement than a question. dream smirked, and snaked his hands around george's waist.

"do what?" he said, massaging george's waist. "why'd you tease me? there was so many people, dream." george asked, slowly melting into his touch, but not showing it. dream ran his hands up george's torso, brushing against his rib cage and his abdomen, sending shivers up george's spine.

"mhm... and why is that a problem, darling?" dream cooed, bringing the man in his lap closer to him, dragging his waist across him. "b-because... i'm... you made me..." george stuttered, not knowing how to tell his boyfriend what he wanted.

"i made you what? speak up, i can't hear you that well..." dream said, before attaching his lips to george's neck, grabbing his chin to tilt his head back to grant more access to george's covered neck. george whined as he felt warm lips rummage his neck.

dream left open mouthed kisses all around george's neck. his movements were slow, and sloppy, the kisses left strings of saliva that connected his lips to his neck, and his pace was agonizing. george could only sit there and whine.

"y-you- f-fuck, you m-made me hard, dream..." he whined, grabbing dream's shirt tightly making his own knuckles turn pale. dream trailed his hands down george's chest, running his hands over his nipples, all the way down to his abdomen, taking his time to notice his every feature.

how soft and delicate his chest was, how his torso and his hips formed a perfect curve, dipping into his waist, how his rib cage faintly shows, the pronounced arch he had in his back and his perfectly sized, plump ass.

"does my little whore need help with his problem?" dream asked, taking his hands off of the small man, earning a whine from the loss of contact. "mhm, your wh-whore really needs help..." the brunette admitted, attempting to grind on dream to receive friction.