Dream was the first to take charge, his hands exploring George's body with an intensity that took George's breath away.
He whispered sweet nothings in George's ear, promising to make him feel good, and George melted under his touch.
Dream was everything he had ever wanted, and he was his.
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In my dreams |DNF| •ninmiwish
Short Story*English isn't my first language* It's short I didn't write it, that was my 69th personality I think it's 16+ I cried while writing this It's not sad, just gay
