⚠️ smut
Ship: dreamnotnap
Background: Dream Sapnap and George are all roommates. Dream and Sapnap are dating.
Sapnap: switch
Dream: top
George: bottom
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POV: George
Pulling his keys out of the door, George entered the small apartment and kicked the door shut behind him. He dumped the bags of groceries onto the counter and began to unload them into the cabinets and fridge.
He heard a thud from Dream's room along with muffled groans and assumed Sapnap was in there with him. Rolling his eyes at the thought, George yelled "keep it down in there, I don't want to have to sit and listen to that!"
The noise stopped, a little too abruptly, but George thought nothing of it.
POV: no one
"What are you doing." Dream said in a demanding voice when Sapnap stopped kissing him. "I'm not done with you. We haven't even-"
"I'm not feeling submissive right now." Sapnap whined, and tried kissing Dream to gain control, failing almost instantly. "Dream" he whined, slipping out from under him.
"I'm not switching, you know that." Dream said, tone annoyed, but he let Sapnap go.
Dream kissed his partner's neck, earning a groan and a tight squeeze on his wrist. The two ignored the slam of the front door, signaling that George was home, and Dream continued to make love bites on Sapnap's neck and collarbones. A sudden nip from Dream caused Sapnap to jolt, his knee hitting the bed frame and he groaned in pain.
"keep it down in there, I don't want to have to sit and listen to that!" George's voice rang loud and clear. Dream stopped, locking eyes with Sapnap.
"You've always talked about...liking George too." Dream's words were a low mumble against his partners lips and he paused to kiss him. "And..." he continued, "I think I do too."
Sapnap broke away from the kiss, surprised. "Really? You're open to...do you think he would be okay-"
"I've seen his search history, Sapnap. The man's never heard of incognito mode, I swear. Plus," he pulled Sapnap closer, the whisper soft against his ear, "I think we could give him quite a good show."
The tent in Sapnap's pants answered the question and the two got up and opened the door, walking out into the kitchen.
George was sat at the kitchen counter looking at his phone, when suddenly it was snatched out of his grip with a substantial amount of force. He looked up and opened his mouth to speak, but soft lips against his own stopped him. The kiss was deep but rough, and George melted into it. "S-Sapnap?" He asked, breaking away.
George looked over Sapnap's shoulder and saw Dream standing behind him, arms crossed, smiling.
His attention was drawn back to Sapnap however when he was asked a question. "Yes or no?"
Surprised still, and very confused, George stuttered. "I- what's going on?" He asked, looking back at Dream.
"Oh come on now," Dream smirked from behind. "We know what your into and we know what you want."
George wanted this more than anything. He'd always liked the both of them equally, wishing-fantasizing- that he could have them both, and now...
The thought was interrupted by a kiss from Sapnap again, softer this time. "Yes...or no?" The Texan whispered.
