~𝓕𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂~

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thank you so so so much for the 16 views, it means a lot ngl

~smut~

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The sunlight streamed in through the crack between the curtains, casting a warm, golden glow over the bed. George lay there, his chest rising and falling slowly as he slept. His black hair was tousled, his features peaceful. In the darkness beside him, a small, blue-green light flickered, casting a soft glow on his pillow. It was unlike anything George had ever seen, but it didn't seem to disturb his sleep.

Dream lay awake, staring at the ceiling. He could feel the weight of George's arm draped across his chest, their legs tangled together beneath the covers. He couldn't help but smile as he replayed their late-night conversation in his mind. It had started out as another playful exchange, but then things had escalated. 

They had both admitted their feelings for each other, and before they knew it, they were sharing intimate details about themselves, their fantasies, their desires. And then, finally, they had given in to temptation.

Their bodies had moved in perfect harmony as they explored each other over the phone, their fingers digging into the other's flesh, their moans filling the airwaves. It had been unlike anything Dream had ever experienced before, and he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be with George in person.

As if reading his mind, George shifted in his sleep, rolling over so that his chest was pressed against Dream's back. His hardness ground against Dream's ass, sending shivers down his spine. Dream hesitated for a moment, torn between waking George and continuing their sexual exploration or letting him sleep.

He decided to err on the side of caution, gently nudging George's shoulder. "Hey, wake up," he whispered, his voice hoarse from desire. George stirred, letting out a soft moan before opening his eyes. For a moment, they just stared at each other, the blue-green light from the glowing orb reflecting off their irises. Then George smiled, leaning in to kiss Dream softly on the lips.

Their tongues tangled together as they deepened the kiss, their hands exploring each other's bodies beneath the sheets. Dream could feel the heat emanating from George's core, pressing against his backside, and he ached to feel it inside him. He arched his back, pressing his ass harder against George's erection, moaning into the kiss as it felt impossibly good.

George broke the kiss, breathing heavily. His eyes darted down to where their bodies were connected, and he reached down between them, gripping Dream's hardness. "God, you feel so good," he murmured, stroking Dream's length slowly. Dream's hips bucked upwards, seeking more contact, more friction.

Their hands moved together, guiding them both towards the brink. As they grew closer, the blue-green light from the orb above the bed grew brighter, casting a surreal glow over their bodies. Dream reached down and wrapped his hand around George's erection, stroking in time with his own movements. Their bodies met in a frenzied rhythm, the bedcovers tangled around them as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment.

George bit his lip, arching his back as he felt Dream's hand on his cock. His hips bucked upwards, seeking deeper contact, and Dream's fingers obliged, finding just the right pressure to send shivers down his spine. The sounds of their lovemaking filled the room, muffled only slightly by the pillow beneath them.

Dream's thrusts grew faster and more urgent, his body tense with desire. He could feel the heat radiating off of George, and the smell of his sweat and arousal filled his senses. He was so close, so close to letting go and losing himself in this moment.

George moaned loudly, arching his back off the bed as he felt Dream's fingers stroke his prostate. His hips bucked wildly against Dream's hand, seeking more friction. The pressure building inside him was unbearable, and with one final thrust, he cried out in pleasure as he came, his hot seed spilling over Dream's hand and onto the bed.

Dream followed close behind, his body tensing as he felt the familiar tightening in his gut. He thrust one last time, crying out his release, and collapsed on top of George, their sweat-slick bodies tangled together. For a moment, they lay there, panting heavily, their hearts racing.The blue-green light from the orb above the bed grew dimmer, returning to its previous soft glow. Dream moved to roll off of George, but the older man pulled him close, kissing him deeply once more. Their lovemaking had left them both spent, but the desire between them was far from sated.

They lay there together for a while, catching their breath and enjoying the closeness. Dream ran his fingers through George's hair, marveling at the way it felt against his skin. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have found someone like George, who understood him on a level that no one else ever had.

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it's kinda short but it's fine

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