im about to take you back to church | dnf

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NSFW/18+ ONLY PLEASE!

"This is a church, Clay."

Dream shoots up to his feet, coming up close behind his boyfriend, "There you go again calling me by my name all sternly like you're my fucking mom. What's that about? Where's all this coming from now? As if five minutes ago you weren't telling me how much you hated this place and then getting hard off my mouth alone?" George gasps, and Dream presses in closer. "Sure sounds like a church respecting boy to me." The sarcasm drips from his tone like venom, right into George's ear and down into the pit in his stomach.

"Fuck you-" George starts before Dream takes his lithe wrists into his hands and spins him around. He presses him into the window, knee lodging up between his thighs. The people right outside go about their little party, unmindful to them still.

"Gladly," he says lowly, leaning in until their foreheads pressed together, "but we wouldn't want to be indecent in God's domain, would we?"