Cupid (DNF + Karlnap)

Chapter 54: Finally

Fuck yeah, itssss meeeee!
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Dream POV.
✨Smut warning✨

George was on my bed, wrapped in marvelling beauty. My arms, in turn, were wrapped around him. He was so beautiful, so attractive and he had finally responded to all of my longingness with the best thing I could ask for, himself. “I am so lucky.” I whispered out, my breath warm against his skin. He let out a whine as our lips connected again.

“You are so lucky.” He repeated, smiling brightly. Cautiously he pulled himself onto my lap, legs on either side of mine. Our foreheads were pressed together and we giggled at the close contact before kissing one another again, his arms wrapped around my shoulders and we made out.

The feeling of his body against mine was heaven, physical and mental heaven. His skin was warm and we basically melted together in an embrace. Our tongues explored each other's mouths, and I felt the warm vibrations of small groans being fed into me by him. Fireworks exploded as though his tongue was gunpowder and mine was the fuse.

It was so perfect. “I want you.” I whispered to him. “I’ve wanted you for as long as I’ve known you.” It was an embarrassing truth, yet it was a truth nonetheless, and I was more than happy to let him know this. He just whined, and I moved my hands to hold him tighter and push him even closer to me.

Our crotches pressed against one another as I tugged him closer, something that made me groan out as we pushed together further. He and I didn’t say anything as our mouth's continued to chase kisses and bites from one another.

The hands that had been restricting his waist against mine drifted upwards, clawing animalistically at the fabric of his shirt as I began to tug it back. George gasped out, back tensing and squirming when I took the chance to bite at his lip.

My mouth moved back, warm breath moving to tickle his neck with steamy kisses. "I want you so damn bad." I told him, enjoying the blush which grew on his face. "Maybe I should rip your clothes off, pin you down, and fuck you into the sheets."
"Dream-" He whimpered. "Don-" He couldn't even finish as I sucked a mark.

Part of me wanted to listen to his begging and stop, but I also loved being able to tease him. My lips curled into a smile against his skin, sucking some more pressure and loving the feeling of him squirming. I was too excited. I had imagined this at least a hundred times.

It was funny seeing the way this stubborn, privileged, bossy, annoying, irritating friend of mine fell apart the moment I gave him an ounce of physical affection. I mean, teasing George was always fun, and this had the bonus of me getting off on the sight, having my election growing with each pathetic sound from his lips.

I tugged tighter at the fabric behind him, pulling it taught and earning a gasp for air mixed with an alluring whine. "Dream-" He whispered out my name, a look of wanting to say more. Out of respect I let go of him, and after a long breath he whimpered. "Don't rip the shirt… please… you brought it for me."

That was hot, the way he didn’t want me to damage something I had gifted him. It was strange, yet a power trip, knowing that he didn't want stuff I provided for him to be damaged. "Arms up then." I ordered, smirking as I did. Weakly his arms went above his head and I pulled his shirt off.

The moment that he was shirtless he shivered. The room wasn't cold, it was just under my gaze, my judgement of his body. Yet I had nothing to judge because he was perfect, like a beautiful goddess who was sitting on my lap. That idea made my cock grow even harder.

My lips moved to mark up the pretty pale skin in front of me. He gasped as I sucked on a particularly sensitive patch of skin. In response he wrapped his arms around my head, gripping desperately at my hair which made me groan out. I mean the angels were most likely proof of heaven, but being held this close to my crush confirmed it.

I took the time to savour this feeling. My arms held him close and continued to mark up skin in a place where only he and I would be able to see. "Hurry up." He demanded, a pathetic 'hmph' noise accompanying him. It was so attractive, it made me feel as though I could do anything I wanted to him.

"Don't rush me." I instructed, although I pulled myself away from him the moment that he asked me to. I was desperate to be able to see more of him, now that I'd been given the chance to admire him without repercussions.

Plus, we didn't know when our angel trio returned, it would be incredibly embarrassing for Techno, Sapnap, and Karl to hear this. And surely we'd go to Hell if we corrupted angels by having them hear… "Fuck!" I bit into his skin and he groaned out in an unholy manner. "Dream! More!"

I pushed him off of me and onto the bed, moving to climb over him and pin him against the sheets. "What do you mean more, Georgie?" I tauntingly asked him, seeing his face grow even more red. A little more humiliation before fucking him would be quite entertaining. "Be specific, darling."

He hesitated. "I… Dre-" He slowed down and took a few deep breaths mixed with whines. It was even more pathetic and made me feel more lustful. His voice went meek, nearly silent, a total opposite to what he was usually like. "You know what I want." He whispered. "Please, it's embarrassing… don't wanna say it."

"Sorry sweetheart." I kissed gently on his lips, not looking into his eyes to avoid seeing the embarrassed heartbreak. It would make me crumble before I could finish with my teasing. "You need to tell me what you want darling."
"I…" He cut himself off. Then he moved to my ear and whispered to me.

Frankly it was adorable. He whispered as though he didn't want the rest of the world to hear, not that anybody would be listening to us, despite how loud I hoped that he would be. The request was something that I didn't want to turn down though, it was a pretty good offer.

"Of course my darling." I nodded, taking my time to kiss at him before moving to my drawer where the lube was kept. "If you don't want me to rip your pants off you'll get them for me baby." My eyes glinted with excitement at the idea that I'd be able to see him in a few moments fully naked for me.

I wasn't sure if it was just the revelation that we were soulmates, or the idea that we were fulfilling one of my many George-centred fantasies, but this was so much more intense than almost everything else. The lube felt as though it weighed a ton as I lifted it up.

When I turned back towards him I saw a different kind of angel; the love of my life naked on the bed with a lust-filled look.
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