Dnf/Karlnap smut and oneshots (Reupload)

Other End of the Call

Summary:

Dream wants to FaceTime! But George is a little occupied...

The night started with the brunette scrolling through twitter but soon enough, his mind started wandering to dangerous places and so did his hands.

Gliding down his smooth body, they rested above the tent in his pants. George threw his head back as he roughly grabbed onto the bulge, and swiftly shoved his other hand into his mouth to contain the sinful noises that were arising.

Beads of sweat travelled down his forehead as he started to rub himself, thrusting up slightly into his own hand. Halting his movements for the moment, George needily let his hands unzip his pants and pulled them down before removing his tight boxers as well.

With his lower half now exposed, he continued on with his business. George wrapped a hand around his member and shivered from the touch of his cold hands. Jerking off slow at first he cautiously took his hand away from his mouth and picked up his discarded phone laying next to him.

George stared at the photo displayed that originally made him horny. It was a fan-art of Dream and himself recreating the crafting table scene. The older was sitting upon the crafting table while the younger was on his knees for him, encasing his cock with his warm mouth. George groaned at this and began pumping faster.

He was almost too distracted by his nearing orgasm that he didn't notice his phone ringing and vibrating. Glancing over, thinking he would choose to ignore whoever it was until his eyes widened and his strokes slowed down as he looked at the caller ID.

- Dream wants to facetime!

Fuck. George took deep breathes, trying to stabilize himself and making sure that he had his cam turned OFF before he joined.

"H-hey Dream.." George mentally face-palmed when his voice wavered and stuttered, quickly becoming embarrassed at how he couldn't even control his own voice. "Hi George! I had a video idea in mind, and I was wondering if I could talk to you about it?"

Dream's words rolled off his tongue so smoothly, and George found himself starting to imagine dirty things that he wished the younger male would say. Snapping out of the tainted thoughts, he resumed the conversation.

"Uhm sure. But why this late at night though.." Dream released a wheeze at this before replying smugly, "Because I wanted to. It's not like you have much to do at this time of night anyways.. unless?"

George felt his face grow hot, and he cursed under his breath. The simple sentence reminded him of his hand wrapped tightly around his member. He absentmindedly started to pump up and down, growing more horny at the thought that Dream was on the other end of the call.

"So, w-what was the idea?"

Dream started to talk but George didn't focus on the words specifically and instead focused on the sound of his voice as he started picking up speed. He didn't notice the fact that Dream fell silent, or the fact that he was repeating George's name.

George imagined Dream's hands replacing his as he reached the point of no return. Now aggressively pumping his cock, his legs started to shake and his toes curled in as he thrust his upwards. Releasing a spurt of milky white substance onto his stomach, he cried out a broken moan.

For that moment, in his state of ecstacy, he forgot that Dream was still in call. After a moment of silence, while George was still stroking out his high, a silent "George?" was heard from the older male's phone.

Deciding to not respond, George internally panicked until another small noise emitted from the phone speaker.

"Oh George, the things you do to m-me." Clay whined out lightly, a small groan followed after that sentence. "Don't think I don't know what you just did. You came to my voice, hmm?"

George blushed even harder and guiltily stared down at his cum covered stomach. "You think you can get away with that? You owe me. Turn on your camera right now."

His eyes widened as he processed what Dream was saying, still refusing to believe this was real. "Uhh.. No, I-I can't." Dream sighed and leant closer to the microphone,

"That wasn't a question, that was an order. I at least deserve a sight I can look at while I cum."

The older willed his finger towards the 'turn cam on' option and reluctantly pressed it. He made sure that the camera was pointed from his shoulders up, trying to hide his lower half

....

Dream's eyes widened as George's face popped up onto the screen. Although this wasn't new to him. Recently the older's face had become the material he used when he was jerking off.

He was so pretty as always. His flushed cheeks and swollen lips from being bitten was enough to arouse him. Stroking his cock softly, he noticed that George was shirtless and oh God how he wanted to see more. "Mm, please lower your camera George, for me."

The younger watched intently as George held an embarrassed facial expression and looked away, before moving his phone down and finally exposing what he had been trying to hide from Dream.

Dream's cock twitched at the sight of George's cum covered stomach as he realised how he was the reason George was touching himself.

Dream threw his head back and moaned, pumping in a rhythm that went fast before slowing slightly. Edging himself as he wanted to enjoy the sight while he still had it. After Dream couldn't take it anymore, he finally pushed himself over the edge and released hard into his hands as he moaned out George's name.

After Dream calmed himself down, he broke the silence again."Well, ahH, I guess we can talk about the video another time." He ended the call with George looking desperately at the camera, begging Dream to stay.

He had tired himself out this time as he looked at the large amount of cum spread across his hands. Wiping against his shirt, he exited the app and switched to Snapchat.

Dream held his cock in his hands for the photo. Looking at it with satisfaction, he typed out a caption to go along with it.

~ Just in case you want to touch yourself again, here's some material. ♡

Sending it to George, he smirked and stared hungrily at the screenshots he manged to capture quickly.

He would definitely use them again later.