Dnf/Karlnap smut and oneshots (Reupload)

Safe Word

This doesnt have smut, more of fluff. And also oh hey there might be a small plot of catching feelings? Huh so weird.

Chapter 4 of friends with benifits

Every couple engaging in rough or kinky sex has a safe word. Once the safe word is said, the activities are to stop, or paused for adjusting. Safe word can be used at ANYTIME, regardless of how far into the activities the two (or more) are. Communication is key, understanding why the safe word is used is important. Failure to stop once a safe word is used is considered rape, no exceptions. Dream and George decided on the safe word 'Spaghetti' and so far havent needed to use it.

Dream had George ready to be fucked, he was prepared and hard as hell and ready. Dream held him by his hips, pressing him into the back of the couch. He lined his lubed up cock to Georges entrance, and thrusted inside. George moaned in pleasure and Dream thrusted at a constant rhythm.

Dream reached forward and stroked Georges cock in time with his thrusts. As he did he put the other hand on Georges back. As he thrusted George went to move his leg but slipped while Dream was mid thrust. He felt something pop in his shoulder and grunted in pain. Dream did not notice and continued thrusting.

"S-Spaghetti," said George.

Dream stopped and asked through panting breaths "What?"

"Spaghetti," said George as his eyes were closed in pain.

Dream pulled out of him and got in front of him and looked at him in concern.

"Whats wrong? Did I hurt you?" Asked Dream.

''No I slipped and felt something in my shoulder pop. Now it hurts a lot." Said George.

"Oh I see, can you move it?" Asked Dream as he pulled up his boxers and pants.

George moved it and flinched at the pain.

"Yeah, but it hurts to do so. And no nore popping so its not disconnected, and it doesnt feel broken."

"Alright, Ill get an ice pack," said Dream as he helped George pull up his pants and boxers. "Take a seat and rest."

George sat on the couch and watched as Dream left to the kitchen. He felt like an idiot. He also felt bad for Dream, he was close to cumming. Due to George stopping them Dream got blue balls probably. He should have just endured it.

"Alright whats with the face talk to me," said Dream as he got the icepack settled on Georges shoulder. "Your making me question if I really did something wrong to hurt you."

"No you did nothing wrong," said George. "Im sorry I stopped this, you were close to cumming and due to my stupidity you couldnt finish. I feel a bit bad."

"Oh my gosh you idiot," said Dream as he put his hand on Georges leg and crouched down in front of him. "Listen, im glad you stopped it. If I would have finished without you, or even worse while you were suffering do you know how shitty I would feel? Like thats not cool to do to someone, ever. Besides, I can always finish myself off with my own hand."

George felt a small smile on his lips.

"Your right, but I still feel a bit bad. Can I make it up to you?" Asked George.

"How?" Asked Dream.

"Let me blow you," said George. "I dont need my arm or shoulder for that."

"Hmm raincheck that offer," said Dream as he put his hand on Georges cheek and looked him in the eyes. "Lets watch some TV instead. You can pay for the pizza and drinks."

Dream gave him a soft caring smile as George felt his face heat up. Dream moved forward so there foreheads touched.

"George your feelings and comfort is more important than an orgasm. Now please be a good boy and listen to me," said Dream.

Georges face went bright red and he sucked in a breath and stared into Dreams eyes. He felt his heart beat quicken, and hoped Dream couldnt hear it. He noticed Dream also had a slight blush and he had a strange look in his eyes. It looked almost like...

The moment was interupted by a knock on the door. The pizza deliver person had arrived. Dream pulled away quickly with his face bright red while George looked down at his lap with his own blazing face. He took a breath before pulling out his wallet and handing it to Dream.

Dream gave him a smile, face no longer red and went to answer the door.

'What was that?' Asked Dream. 'Did we just have a moment? Did he pick up in my feelings? He looked unconfortable, his face was red and everything. I have to control myself better.' Thought Dream as he paid the man and brought the pizzas inside.

He shook the thoughts away, and him and George spent the rest of the day watching tv and eating pizza. Georges shoulder was fine to go come morning, and him and Dream resumed their sex. Both able to finish with no more issues. Except there blooming feelings for eachother, but they didnt talk about that. Nor did they plan to just yet.