dnf smut & oneshots

♡ heated choices

words: 1872
description: george gets his first heat and dream helps him through it.
warnings: omegaverse, knotting, marking, mpreg mention
top: dream
bottom: george

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dream and george had been dating for about 2 years, dream was an alpha, getting his first rut when he was 17. george on the other hand was an omega, he'd had all the tests done but he hadn't had his first heat yet. george didn't like the fact that he was an omega, every guy he'd ever known was either an alpha or a beta, they could gain muscle easily and had a very strong frame. george was thin and had a petite build, very normal for an omega. he didn't like doing much research about being an omega, he tried pushing away the thought of being one. that was until today.

george's pov:

"clayyyyyy~" i called out to my boyfriend, who was sitting at his computer in the other room. "when are we ordering food?" i was sat at my desk in my old room, i say old because we both sleep in dreams room now.

"hold on baby," he replied, i opened up twitch and saw he was streaming. "lemme just fuck nicks shit up." he let out a laugh and then a string of curses. i couldn't help but stare at the screen in-front of me, looking at the handsome alpha in the top left corner. ever since he'd revealed his face he'd started streaming with a face cam. he had sweat dripping down his forehead and his hair was slightly messy from the heatwave slamming florida at the moment. i could smell his scent from in here and i suddenly felt really really hot.

"fuck," i got up and switched on my fan, feeling a little bit of relief for a few moments. "clay can you get me an ice pack? it's really hot in here." i call out to him, sweat beading on my forehead. i sit back at my desk and i feel a twinge deep in my stomach, causing me to let out a small whimper. i wiggle around a little and feel some wetness in my pants, oh god please don't be this. my breathing speeds up and suddenly i feel really fucking horny.

"i'm done with my stream now what did you say befor-" dream walks into the room, his eyes immediately landing on me, scanning all over my body.

dream's pov:

i head into george's streaming room after ending my stream, as soon as i opened the door i got smacked in the face with his scent. this wasn't his usual vanilla and cinnamon smell, this smelt like strawberries and chocolate. the smell of an omega in heat, george is in heat.

"c-clay, h-help," he called out, his whole body shaking and small pants leaving his saliva covered lips. "i-i don't know what's happening to me." he lets out a small whine as he strips himself of his clothes, an attempt to cool himself down. i immediately pick him up and carry him into my room, well, our room, and lay him on the bed.

"g-george baby, y-you're in heat," i can feel myself growing hard just from looking at him and his scent alone. "f-fuck george." i groan out, i can feel the primal part of my brain wanting to take over as my rut begins to make its appearance. not wanting to hurt him, i sit myself down in my chair and grip the armrests, my knuckles turning white as i try to restrain myself.

"h-help p-please~" he says, his voice laced with lust. i dart my eyes down and see him playing with his entrance, dripping wet with slick. "i-i need you i-inside me!" fuck. sure we'd had sex before but i'd always worn a condom and since he'd never gone into heat, my rut has never hit me.

"g-george i don't w-want to hurt you," i say, putting my own hand in my pants, slowly taking out my cock and jacking it off while keeping my eyes on him. "now that you're in h-heat, my ruts starting a-and," i take a breath, "i don't know what i'd do to you when it t-takes over." he lets out a breathy whine, pushing two of his fingers inside himself and scissoring them.