[ Dreamnotfound Oneshots ]

Don't open the damn snap!

Not me making oneshots instead of finishing my book :')

George had been talking to this guy for a while, as in three weeks. For him that was pretty long, since usually if he met someone interesting they would only talk for a few days then ghost each other. But for this person- who happened to be named Eryn- would text him consistently.

He had met him at a bar weeks ago and they immediately hit it off, they were very similar and George started to genuinely like this guy.

Long story short, now he's laying naked in his bed, stroking himself slowly while sending snaps to Eryn. He held down on the video button as he slowly lifted his hand down from his shaft to the tip of his dick. He swiped his thumb over the the beading precum, letting out obscene moan. He took a quick note that he was most sensitive there.

He released his grip of his phone as the video stopped, he watched it over making sure it was good before sending to to Dream... Wait.. Dream!?

George panicked, sitting up quickly. He just sent his nudes to his bestfriend!? Luckily, it was around three for Dream and he was probably asleep? Just to make sure, George called him. After a bit of ringing he sighed in relief, now all he had to do was block Dream and then un-

He heard the sound of the call being answered. "George.." His voice was low and raspy, like he had just woken up. Kinda hot.. wait, no..! "What'd you want George?" George felt himself start to panic even more. "Don't open the snap I sent you!"

He said breathlessly, he heard the low chuckle from the other through the phone. "Anddd why not~?" George panicked silently again, "B-Because! You just can't-" The younger interrupted him, "Y'know what, I'm going to just screen record it, it can't be that bad."

George felt tears start to well up, what  was he supposed to do now. "Dream please, I'll do anything-" Then suddenly, Dream hung up. Shit.

Dream opened up snapchat seeing that George had sent him a video. So he's not messing with me.. He hesitated slightly before hovering his thumb above the video, he moved his finger down and slid up pressing the screen record button and then finally built up enough courage to open the video.

At first he just saw a black screen which made him a bit confused. But after a few seconds, he felt his eyes widen and his face flush a crimson red.

George layed down on his bed, his back arched from pleasure as he teased himself, his hand slowly rising from the bottom to the tip of his dick. A small whine emitted from his mouth as he let go of his shaft, adjusting his grip on the phone with both hands.

Dream gulped as he felt his pants tighten around his growing cock. He felt so guilty for watching the video of his best friend jerking off, but he couldn't peel his eyes away.

George lowered his hand back down onto his erect dick, as soon as his hands met the skin, he shivered at the touch and thrusted into his hand, moaning quietly. Dream chuckled, sensitive huh?

At the last few seconds of the video, George swiped his thumb over the precum building up at the tip. He let out a sluttish moan and took his hand off. Then the video ended.

What. The. Fuck.

He immediately stopped the recording slamming his phone down on his desk, he rolled over stuffing his face in a pillow, then screamed.

He heard his phone buzz on his bedside table and after a moment of hesitance, he picked it up to check who was calling him.

It was George, and he was facetiming him. I probably should go to bed, we can talk about this in the morning. He pressed the end call button and set his phone down, staring at his ceiling.

"Dream..?"

Holy shit, he was fucked.