--Ahhh! D-dream, s-stronger—George tried to say to which Dream responded by lunging hard behind George.
--Do you like it that way, cute?-- His behavior began to turn wilder, which was radically noticeable in how his voice changed a couple of tones below normal.
--Y-yes. Ooh! Shit. Stronger Clay!—
Dream couldn't help but get aroused hearing his boyfriend moaning his name.
--Say it again--he spoke seriously without lowering the intensity to his movements.
--Clay. Clay. Clay. Shit, Clay!—the shorter one sobbed.
--That's how I like it, come on cute, moan for me like a desperate bitch, please-Hearing that, George was so aroused that he was about to have an orgasm.
--Oh, do you like to be treated this way, don't you? You're getting tight—the blond continued, feeling how George's entrance was getting tighter and tighter, making Dream closer to his precious orgasm.
—Shit, George. I am going to cum.
--Do it--he said between sobs--But, inside of me--he advanced when he noticed that Dream began to take his member out of him.
--You're sure?--
--Y-yes. Do it-
Dream began to thrust harder and harder, changing positions over and over until George finally ejaculated. Feeling more sensitive in that area, his moans sounded louder than ever, which caused Dream's long-awaited orgasm.
--Shit, it's too much--George finally spoke, feeling the semen run down his thighs.
--God, Georgie--he said, throwing himself onto the bed next to George--are you okay?--he continued, drawing him into a hug.
--Y-yes. Yes, don't worry, I'm fine—he stammered recovering—how are you? You look tired haha.
--Fine too, thank you. Although yes, I'm quite tired—
--Let's take a shower? I remind you that we have to go out--he said while he gave Dream a long kiss--Shit!—
--What happened!?--
--What happened is that you broke my ass, idiot--he said, laughing, showing a special sparkle in his eyes.
--Right... Leave it to me, I'll help you--
--Thank you, but I'll take a shower alone--
--You can't move and you want me to leave you alone. Are you embarrassed?—He sees George nodding while he looks away—I'm not going to see anything new, I remind you hahaha—
--Okay, let's go--The shorter one's cheeks had turned pretty pink tomes.
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.--You're late, Mr. Davidson.--
--I know, I'm sorry--George replies, getting irritated at the moment he hears his teacher's voice.
--Sit down and don't make noise. May this not happen again-
--Thank you, excuse me--he says as he heads to his seat with Sapnap and Karl.
--George!--They exclaimed in unison, seeing his friend settle into the place--What happened to you?--You're not one to be late, plus you're stiff, you look like a robot. Are you ok?--
--I know, Karl. I'll explain later—
When the class ended, George quickly goes to a hallway near the cafeteria to spend his recess with Dream. Upon arrival, he begins to walk with the blonde around the yard, until he runs into his best friends.
--There you are! We were looking for you, George—
--What do you want Sapnap?--
--How aggressive--he replies, pretending to be indignant--Well, you never told us why you were late.--
--I guess that's my responsibility--Dream says between laughs, receiving a nudge from George.
--What? By the way... who are you?--
--Right, I had forgotten. Guys, this is Clay, my boyfriend--A kind of smile began to creep across George's face.
--Boyfriend!?--Sapnap asked, flustered--Why the f...!?--
--Congratulations guys!--Karl interrupted so that his friend wouldn't say something that could hurt George.
--Thanks Karl, well--he says, turning to Dream--should we keep walking?--Seeing that he nods, he takes his hand and they begin to walk slowly away from his friends, until Karl stops them again.
--Hey, I'm really happy for you and stuff, but George, you still haven't told me what happened to you—
--Are you sure you want to know?--he replies with a guilty smile.
--Um, yes, of course. That's why I ask... isn't it?—
--Well, let's say that I went to Dream's house and we "played" a bit at night and in the morning--he says while with his fingers he made a sign of two quotation marks, emphasizing a word.
--Ohhhh, but what game did you play to make you look like this?--he asked innocently.
--No, no, look—he makes the sign of the quotation marks again— we "played" something. A "game" alone.... At Dream's house—
--Isn't his name Clay?--
-- I call him Dream haha --
--Oh ok. I still don't understand what "game" you mean... Ou... I understood—he answers somewhat embarrassed at the thought of what his friend and his partner could have done that morning.
--Ok, now. We leave you Karl, let's keep walking—
--Ok, see you in the next class George and, good luck Clay, nice to meet you--
--Same Karl, see you--
Both resume their way, Karl returning with Sapnap who was benn waiting for him sitting on a bench and the couple continued walking through the campus.
--I don't like that Clay--
--Don't worry, I think he's a good person--
--You don't understand Karl, it's rare to see the person you like dating anotherone—
--Every day I see the person I like talking about his crush and complaining because he has a partner--he calmly answers, looking at the ground.
--Wait, what?--
--What I'm trying to say is that I like you Sap, I know it's not the best time or anything, but I know I had to tell you--
--Wow Karl, I don't know what to tell you, you are an incredible boy, with very good feelings and heart, you are intelligent and attractive but...--
--I know you don't feel the same way, but I could help you get over George, please let me help you. Use me, if you must—
--No, Karl. I would never in my life take advantage of you. I'd be lying if I told you that I don't feel anything for you, but I think the obsession with having George has clouded me. I allow you to help me, let's go out to eat, or to bars and little by little I promise you, we're going to move forward—his words were so inside Karl that he couldn't help but jump into Sapnap's arms and kiss him, which he reciprocated.
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Hello I wanted to try to include a bit of Karlnap to the story hahaha, if you want me to include any other ship, let me know

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Please, do not forget me [DNF] | English version
FanfictionDream falls madly in love with George and his feelings seem to be reciprocated. Everything is going well until unfortunately a tragedy occurs. Can they get ahead? only fate knows.