It Was Enchanting To Meet You. || DNF

24. Dream.

"Dream!" George loudly moaned, his head dipping down and falling against the soft pillows, eyes threatening to flutter shut as more lewd noises left the brunette's swollen, pink lips.

"You're doing so good, baby," Dream breathed out, grunting every now and then as he thrusted in and out the smaller, his sun kissed hands holding him up by the waist.

The blonde leaned down, trailing soft, sweet kisses along the brunette's back. "So good," the green sea eyed boy repeated.

George arched his back as the head of the blonde's cock hit his prostate dead on, panting heavily as he tipped his head back out of the overwhelming pleasure.

Dream took the given opportunity to press a firm kiss against the other's lips, forcing his tongue inside his mouth which danced heavenly against the brunette's.

The brit moaned into the blonde's mouth as he brought up a hand to tug on his gold locks, deepening the kiss even more.

After the small, aggressive make out session, Dream pulled back, quickly flipping George onto his back while he continued to ram into him, his cock sunken into the shorter's hole without once leaving.

"D-Dream!" George moaned out again, wrapping his hands around the blonde's shoulders as he pushed their bodies together, trying to create as much friction he could get between them as the tip of his cock rubbed against the green eyed boy's lower abdomen, giving him a sense of pleasure.

"Oh, fuck-" the brunette barely managed to get out while Dream began kissing down from his chest to his stomach, his lips pressing against the deep, purple and red marks he'd created on the Brit's perfect, porcelain skin hours ago.

The blonde aggressively grabbed the brunette's thighs, throwing his legs over his shoulder as he brought them closer, if that was even possible now.

"I love how flexible you are," Dream said as he leaned down, teasingly biting the Brit's earlobe, his tongue trailing along it as the shorter unravelled under him. "So pretty, and all for me," the blonde whispered into his ear as he gripped the honey brown eyed boy's waist, definitely leaving a bruise.

Pornographic moans, heavy pants and the loud slapping of skin against skin echoed throughout the room and bounced off the walls, Dream's inhumane pace causing the bed they were situated on to move back and forth, the bed head hitting the wall over and over with a semi-loud 'thud.'

They'd been going at it for a few hours now, in different positions and in different angles, trying new things and showing a side that they were only allowed to show around one another and one another alone.

Suddenly, Dream slowed down before coming to a stop, his clutch on the smaller boy's waist loosening as he began to rub small, soothing circles with his palm against the now bruising skin.

"Ugh, why'd you stop," George slurred on his words, looking up at the other who towered over him with half lidded eyes and a dazed, fucked out expression that sent the green sea eyed boy absolutely feral.

"I wanna try something," Dream replied as he gently removed the boy's legs from off his shoulders, dipping down to catch the brunette's lips in a passionate kiss. Unlike the others, this one was soft and slow.

"Hurry up," George argued once they broke apart, causing the blonde to chuckle at the other's eagerness. "So impatient," he muttered under his breath as he leaned over to the small desk beside the bed, opening one of the drawers and pulling out more lube, handcuffs and a cock ring.

"I heard that," the brunette said with a scoff, slowly drifting out of subspace as he pulled another small laugh from the taller. "Should I be worried?" Dream teased, a half smirk plastering his lips as he squeezed some more lube onto his palm, stroking his cock as he let out breathy moans.