Maid outfit

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CHAPTER 2 OF FRIENDS WITH BENIFITS


A deal was a deal, and George was regretting this. Him and Dream were in Florida, and they just did a minecraft contest. Loser had to wear something of the winners chosing.

George lost, and Dream made him wear a skimpy maid outfit. The skirt barely even covered his ass. Luckily he was wearing boxers underneath. Of course, it also came with white stockers held up by garter belts. He let out a sigh as he looked at his reflection in the mirror one more time before he stepped out to show Dream.

"Daaamn," said Dream as he looked him up and down.

"Oh shut up," said George as he crossed his arms with a pout.

"It was a good 'damn'," said Dream as he walked toward George. He looked him up and down again, and George saw his eyes full of lust.

"Oh? You like what you see then?" Said George with a smirk. He loved having Dreams eyes on him like this.

"I do," whispered Dream as he pressed himself against Georges back. George felt his bulge and smirked.

"Well then, Master," purred George as he turned and put his hands on Dreams shoulders. "Lets have some fun."

George pushed Dream backwards, causing him to fall down onto the couch behind him. George then sat down on Dreams lap, and gave one small thrust against Dreams bulge. Dream let out a grunt and put his hands on Georges hips. George leaned forward and decided to try something new for them. He stuck his tongue out and licked up Dreams neck, right along the jugular vein, before biting down lightly.

Dream stiffened before he reached up and grabbed George around the neck with one hand, and rolled them backwards onto the floor with him on top. The other hand held one of Georges wrist immobile. He put the slightest pressure on Georges throat and George let out a gasp of surprise. Choking was new for them.

"Is this okay?" Asked Dream softly.

George nodded and Dream smirked down at him. He realeased Georges wrist, and took off the belt that was laying on the couch and tied Georges wrist to the couch legs.

"The floor really?" Asked George.

"Shut it," said Dream as he once again put his hand around Georges throat.

He put pressure while his other hand grabbed and rubbed Georges cock through his boxers. George moaned and gasped as Dream slipped a hand in his boxers and gripped Georges shaft. He realeased his throat and used his other hand to pull off Georges boxers, smirking as Georges fully hard cock was freed.

He began to stroke George roughly, encouraged by his moans and struggle. He then lowered his mouth and flicked his tongue over Georges tip. George thrusted forward at the action, and Dream held his hips still with his hands.

"Uh uh," said Dream. "Stay still."

George glared at him and pouted in response. Dream smirked as he once again licked the tip. He then let his tongue trail down the shaft, then back up. He opened his mouth and took George's cock halfway into his mouth. He began sucking and bopping his head, while still holding George by his hips to keep him still.

As he bopped he relaxed his throat and took a deep breath before taking all of George in his mouth and increasing his pressure and pace. Georges moans and pants got louder, and Dream could tell he was nearing climax. So he removed his mouth from Georges cock and instead, in one fluid motion he uncliped the belt and flipped George over onto his hands and knees and reclipped the belt. Georges ass was in the air and his head was low to the ground because of the belt.

"Ah, Dream wait," said George.

"Nope," said Dream in response as he pulled down his own pants and underwear.

He grabbed lube and using 2 fingers he loosened George enough to fit. He then put lube on his own cock and leaned over George after postioning himself.

"Just behave yourself like a good boy," growled Dream into his ear as he thrusted forward, slowly entering George.

George arched his back and moaned as Dream slid all the way in. Dream kept one hand on his hips, pushing the fabric of the skirt up, and the other he reached around and grabbed Georges neck again. He began thrusting into George hard.

"Aah Dream wait," panted George between moans.

"I said shut it," grunted Dream as he tightened his grip on his throat and upped his pace.

"A-Ah!"

Georges moans got louder to the point of almost screaming. He felt himself getting close again to climax as Dream pounded and choked him. Dream released his throat and tangled his hand into Georges hair and yanked his head back.

"You like getting pounded like this dont you," grunted Dream. "Admit it and ill let you cum."

"Y-Yes I do Clay! I-I love it, please let me cum!" Shouted George.

Dream smirked as he released his head and changed his angle to hit Georges prostate and thrusted as fast and hard as he could.

"A-Ahhhh!" Yelled George as he came.

Dream followed shortly after as Georges inner walls clutched his cock. After both boys orgasm passed Dream slid out of Georges ass and leaned back. Without Dreams hands keeping him up George let his body collapse as he panted hard.

"Are you okay? Was I to rough?" Asked Dream. "Hows your throat?"

"No," panted George. "I would have said 'spaghetti' if you were remember? And my throat is fine you didnt cut off my oxygen."

"Alright good, just checking," said Dream as he cleaned himself off before pulling up his underwear and pants. He then undid the belt and checked Georges wrists.

"Oops, this left some light marks," said Dream.

George looked and saw deep red marks from where the belt rubbed against his wrists. He shrugged as he took a towel Dream offered and cleaned himself up.

"Surprisingly the outfit is still in tact, maybe we can use it again sometime," said George as Dream helped him stand up. "Ouch! Damn!" He yelped.

"Sorry," laughed Dream.

"Stop laughing and help me to the shower," said George.

"Yeah yeah," said Dream giving him a smile before helping him walk to the bathroom. "Ill get some ice for your wrists."

After George got in the shower Dream looked at his neck in the mirror. He sighed in relief when no mark was there.

'Why did he do that? Marks and kisses are for couples and we arent a couple. He makes no sense somtimes,' thought Dream with a shrug.

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