Sands Of Time || Dream W.T.

Chapter 13 ~

-Smut Warning-

(not me disappearing for 4 days and coming back with a 2k smut chapter, silly me😜)

'Bodies Together'

"Dream!" I let out a whimper as I was thrown on the king sized bed. Dream only chuckled making his way on top of me. He leaned in with a smile, capturing my lips in a heated kiss.

"Clay... Call me Clay." I could sense the happiness seeping off of him, I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck. His grip on me tightened as he deepened the kiss, sucking on my bottom lip.

"Mhm Clay..." I mumbled against him trying to catch my breath, He smirked pulling away just enough so that we would be able to see each other's faces. He stared at me with such intensity, his pupils blown wide. It made my heart skip a beat.

I chuckled under his loving gaze, I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer so that our nose touched.

With that Dream completely breaks, He collapses on top of me and closed the distance between our bodies. His lips connected against the crook of my neck.

"Fuck, Y/n... This feels like a fever dream." He admits in a dazed voice that came out slightly muffled. "I know, Clay. 's real. 'M real." I whispered in reassurance, running my fingers through his hair. Dream seemed to have loved that, A lot.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this, for you." Dream confessed, clutching on me as if I was going to disappear. "Don't fucking leave me, Y/n." Now his voice turned possessive and I'd be lying if I say it wasn't attractive.

"Clay, I'm not going anywhere. I'm yours." I pecked kisses along the side of his head as I continued to play with his dirty blonde hair.

"Tell me this is okay, I need you to let me, princess. I'm trying so hard to control myself right now." He pulled away to look at me, a serious yet hopeful expression written across his face.

I smiled softly cupping his cheeks before nodding once. "This is okay, We have all night, Princess."
He groaned at the nickname burying his head into my neck again. His strong hands gripped tightly at my hips. "You have my permission, Clay." I felt his lips pull into a smile before he pulled away from my neck to kiss me.

The feeling of his lips on mine set my whole body on fire. He was passionate, sweet, gentle but I knew enough of how much he's holding back, begging for my approach. I ran my hands down to the hem of his hoodie, Pushing my hands under the soft cloth of both his hoodie and his t-shirt underneath before beginning my wanderings to his bare chest.

This of course did not go unnoticed, He disconnected our lips and sat up. Dream pulled his hoodie over his head, doing the same with his T-shirt to reveal his toned chest.

My eyes traveled down his figure intensely, my fingers scanning over every inch of his exposed skin. I bit my lip, trying to hold myself back from pouncing on this man. "You like what you see?" I looked up at his smirking face, eagerly pulling him back for a kiss which he obliged to.

Our lips danced gracefully against one another, My stomach erupting in butterflies everytime the hand on my waist tightens. His tongue traced the seam of my lips gently asking for entrance. I obliged and soon we were tangled in an intense makeout session. The passion burning so hot, I thought it might combust in flames at any moment. His large hands slide down, sliding under my shirt. We pulled apart for a breather gasping for air and I took the time to take my shirt off.