George was standing in front of a tall building.
"Woah...so tall." mumbled George to himself.
He got into the elevator and pushed the button for the last floor.
'I guess "Five grand" didn't just come out of nowhere...makes sense. He's gotta be the highest paid athlete in the country after all. I wonder what it would be like to live someplace like this?'
The elevator stopped and George started walking straight to a door that was...open?
'Why is the door open' thought George to himself. He peeked into inside "Excuse me..." he said quietly, not wanting to disturb anyone.
"Don't make me say it again. Get out" said Dream while throwing a towel at another boy.
"WHERE IS THIS COMING FROM?THINGS ARE ALL HOT AND HEAVY,THEN SUDDENLY YOU'RE JUST DONE?" Yelled a boy with green hair.
'Uh..what's going on?' George started to think that he was interrupting the two men in the room,but he noticed that they still haven't seen him standing by the door.
"Hot and heavy my ass. I wasn't into it,so get the hell out, and let's be sure not to see each other again." Said Dream.
"What..?" Responded the confused guy.
"See?I was even nice enough to open the door for you."
"Hey, Clay, hang on a second. We've been hooking up for months , now! You really gonna end it like this?Come on,let's just think things over for a minute..! I mean... you have to admit.. we do fit each other quite well" said the guy while getting close to Dream and starting touching his pants( you know where)
George didn't know what's happening. He watched everything and started blushing.
"You know I've got the technical, baby. I'll suck you off so good, you won't know what hit you. So just don't say it's over." Said the man while foundling his hand around Dream's pants.
"Don't touch me, it's unpleasant." And with that Dream went silent again.
"HEY ,SERIOUSLY, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"
While everything that was happening George started to think of what to do.
'Uh..what did I just wander into...?!So Dream is into...guys?Or,no,I mean that's not even the point.How could I just walk in here in the middle of...I shouldn't have rushed so quick...What do I do?'
While George was thinking that, Dream finally noticed him.
"George!What are doing out there? Get in here." Said Dream keeping a stare on George. The other guy was also looking at him.
"Ah...erm..hello..." said George awkwardly not knowing what to do.
"And just who the hell is this guy?Ah so this is how you gonna play it?You think screwing some other guy will be enough for you to forget me?"
"You make it sound like we are actually dating. You are just a whore."
"W-what?You fucker! FINE,HAVE IT YOUR WAY!YOU'RE TRASH ANYWAY! I WON'T TAKE YOUR PRECIOUS TIME ANYMORE! I HOPE YOU GET YOU ASS KICKED TOMORROW! YOU ARE THE ONE WHO ACTUALLY NEEDS THIS SHIT!YOU CANT EVEN FIGHT UNLESS YOU FUCK! PATHETIC!"
While the guy was yelling these things Dream hit his head against the wall.
George looked in a horror. He still didn't know what to do.
"You've been running your mouth for a while now..so just know if I do mess my match because of you... I'll find you and kill you.Just you wait and see." Said Dream before letting go of him. He pulled out his wallet and dropped 2000 thousand dollars on the floor.
The guy started picking the money from the floor. George watched him in horror until he heard...
"You.This way."
"Ah,yes..." said George,now considering of getting out of this place. But the thought of the money got over him and he followed Dream.
They got into a room. It was Dream's bedroom. His bedroom was so big. There was a large window and a lot of lamps with nice lights. They were making the room look comfortable.
George looked around and saw condoms and bottles of lube.
"The place is a mess,but just come in,first." Said Dream calmly.
George didn't dare to look him in his eyes so he was looking at the floor. "...Yes,sir."
'Yikes...these are definitely traces of...that kind of thing.I can't believe he does all this the night before a match.'
"I'll,uh,get set up for your treatment..Today's session will be similar to what we did last time. Since you have match tomorrow, I feel like something relaxing will be best. It's getting quite late too so I'll be using some scents that should help you with your sleep." George stopped for a second setting down his bag where his things for the treatment were.
Dream was standing a few feet away from George. He was behind him so while George was searching for some things, Dream took the chance to check him out. Firstly he looked at his neck and then his stare was on George's ass. George turning his head and asked " Did you experienced any particular discomfort anywhere after our last session?"
While Clay was still staring down at George he said "no." George didn't notice that he was staring at him.
" Oh,then go ahead and lie down on the bed, sir"
A few minutes later George already started the massage session. He was massaging Dream like the last time. They were both quiet until Dream broke the silence.
"So.."
"Yes?!"
"The fact that I have sex with a man on the night before match. Don't you think that's strange?I barely have enough time to train but here I am, paying men for sex. What do you make of it?"
George started blushing and smiling awkwardly "Uh...I don't really.."
"See the thing is,I have this jinx.No matter what happens, I need to have sex the night before a match. It doesn't matter who my partner is...but it needs to be truly satisfying fuck...For me to win.You could say it's part of my routine and it's very important for me.
"Ah...I see, th-that must be quite challenging..." George let a nervous laugh after that.
Dream took George's hand and pulled him closer.
"It looks like you still don't get it. Why do you think on a crucial night before a big match, I'd go to the trouble of kicking out the man that I was already screwing, and ask you to come over?Who the hell spends five grand on physical therapy in the middle of the night?"
George eyes widened and a blush on his face started to appear. He pulled his hand out of Dream's grip and backed away.
"I-IM HERE TO TREAT YOU,AS YOUR PHYSICAL THERAPIST! I DIDN'T COME HERE TO DO THAT KIND OF THING! I'll just pretend I didn't hear any of that...!"
"My physical therapist? So I guess you don't need the five grand after all. If you're not going to do it, you get out too. What I really need is sex not some massage.
George was frozen. He couldn't move. He didn't know what to do, he was just standing there. 'What...what do I do? Do I really just.. have sex with him? Right now ...? But.. I had never done it before.I don't know if I can. It's so scary and perverted...but... five thousand dollars is too much to just turn down and walk away. Five thousand dollars...that kind of money can pay my mother's bills and get me through this next little stretch...'
George lost in his thoughts, closed his eyes and thought
'only...this once....'
George got closer to Dream who was calling someone. He pulled a small piece of Dream's shirt, enough for Dream to turn around.George looked Dream in the eyes and said " You have to keep your promise...the five thousand dollars. You really have to give it to me." Dream looked at George's eyes who were tearing. Dream smirked at him and calmly responded.
"Of course."
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Jinx - dnf
FanfictionClay or also called Dream is a one of the most famous and rich boxers in the world. George is a boy that is only 20 years old when his mom gets in a hospital. He needs a lot of money to pay all her expensive treatments. But things don't go well...
