dnf smut & oneshots

♡ first time pt. 2

words: 2892
description: the aftermath of pt.1 and what follows from there ;)
warnings: smut, praise, choking, daddy kink
top: dream
bottom: george

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dreams pov:

nick had finally left us alone and george and i walked into my room. george had a very evident blush scattered across his face which i knew was from me, it felt good that i had that much of an effect on him just from saying two words.

"so what do you wanna do now huh george?" i sat on my bed as he stood still in my doorway.

"uhm. maybe we- maybe we could c-cuddle or something?" george looked down at his feet, the bottom of his hoodie resting slightly below his crotch. i smirked at him as my eyes scanned lower, noticing how there was a slight bulge.

"don't you wanna take whatever it is out of your pocket first baby?" i teased, seeing his eyes widen as i slowly stood up from my place on the bed and walked towards him. "looks like a few crumpled up masks from the plane ride here." i grabbed his waist and pulled him towards me, pressing his small frame against me. i reached behind him and shut my door before lifting him up to wrap his legs around my waist and holding him between me and the door.

he tilted his head to the side, looking away from me in embarrassment. i took this opportunity to press small kisses to the side of his neck, making him shiver slightly. seeing this reaction made something deep in my stomach flutter, planting slightly harder kisses before sucking a few red and purple marks over his neck.

"c-clay ah!" he exclaimed, rolling his hips slightly. i spun us around and pushed him onto my bed, continuing to leave dark marks for him to cover up for his scheduled stream in a few hours.

"what's wrong princess? found a sensitive spot have i?" i slowly took off my shirt before tugging on his hoodie slightly, asking for permission to take it off. he nods, still not looking in my direction. i take off his hoodie and take a moment to admire his gorgeous petite body, his porcelain skin, shoulders with freckles scattered across them, his slight abs. god the things i want to do to this boy.

"i-i need y-you mmM-AH!" he let out as i made his shoulders look like his neck, grinding my now hard cock against him, putting his legs over my shoulders.

"you need me to what honey? use your words for me sweetheart." i replied quietly, whispering in his ear while unbuckling my belt.

george's pov:

"clay wait," i put my hand up onto his chest, god he's so hot. he moved his face away from my neck and took my legs off his shoulders. "uhm, i-i'm," i didn't know how to tell him that at the ripe age of 26, i was a virgin.

"did i go too far? did i hurt you? god george i'm so fucking sorry." i could hear him slightly choking on his words, his eyes darting all over my body.

"no clay, you didn't hurt me at all," i reach up to cup his face, wiping the small tears that formed in his eyes away. "i just uhm, i-i haven't really done anything l-like this before, so you'll have to u-uhm, guide me through it a-and tell me if i do anything wrong." i look into his eyes which, i think, are a beautiful shade of green. his gaze softened as the words left my mouth, leaning down to give me a soft kiss on my temple.

"g-george you're a virgin?" he put his hands on my waist, his touch being a lot softer than before. "if i knew that i wouldn't have gone so full on so fast, i'm sorry baby." i swung my legs back up onto his shoulders, pulling him into a deep kiss, opening my mouth to give his tongue access.