Painfully slow, he pulled the toy out. Though before it was all the way out, Dream shoved it back in. Earning a loud cry from George.

"Are you gonna do this again?" Dream asked in a low voice as he pulled the toy out again, slowly to make sure George gave him the correct answer.

"Maybe.." George whined as he looked down at the blonde. A smirk plastered on his face.

The taller male chuckled before speaking. "Wrong." He simply said as he shoved the toy back in, pushing it a little further but not enough to hurt the brunette.

Muffled screams came from George as he bit his lip. This time he drew some of his blood from biting so hard.

"Now." Dream started again, trying this one last time as he pulled the toy out till only the tip was in. "Will you do this again, without my permission?"

Wanting to get the toy out of himself, George nodded his head quickly. Again his eyes began to tear up. Not from pain or sadness but from sexual frustration.

"Hm? What was that?" Dream threatened as he gently pushed more of the toy back in.

"I won't! I won't! I promise, just please- fucking take the toy out Dream.." George nearly yelled as he threw his head back.

Finally getting an acceptable answer, Dream removed the toy. Which George immediately relaxed his body. Even dropping his legs so they wrapped around Dream's waist.

After Turing it off, he looked back and George and shook his head in disappointment. "I didn't say to put your legs down. How many times have you came tonight, you little slut."

Dream pushed his legs back up in the air for George to hold again. Leaning forward to whisper in his ear. "Plus, I think you want me to take care of your situation down there."

The whisper left goosebumps on the brunettes neck as he carefully watched the blonde trail kisses down his body. All the way to his pre-cum leaking tip.

"Look at you, already leaking and I've barely touched you." Dream teased as his hand took the others cock and began to pump. Occasionally he'd play with the tip.

George's eyes shut, pleasure washing over his body once again as the blonde helped him. Though, he wanted to be filled with Dream. So his hand reached under the pillow and brought out the lube one last time.

Seeing George's actions made Dream laugh. "God are you needy. You want me to fuck you till you scream?" He asked while snatching the bottle.

Popping the cap open, he squirted only a small amount. He considered this the rest of George's punishment. "Here." Dream directed the brunette to pull his legs a little further as he applied the cold substance to his dick.

Moans left the older male as he watched Dream cautiously coat his cock. However he noticed he didn't use much which only made him mentally prepare for what was to come.

"George." Dream said as he lined himself up. Once his tip began teasing the other, George shivered.

"Hurry.. I need you.." he said quietly as he reached up for the headboard again.

The blonde chuckled. Though, he was so looking forward to this as well and he couldn't hide the fact he was rock hard too.

Placing his hand gently on George's lower stomach, the other holding his cock so it wouldn't hurt George. Immediately, the friction from the lack of lube caused a soft cry from the brunette.

It was a lot for Dream so it took him a couple seconds to fully push in. However once his whole cock had entered, his breath hitched.

"So big.." George moaned as he held onto the the others forearm.

He was tired of waiting at this point and started thrusting his hips. Holding George's hips as he did so, his mouth hung open as he very precisely slammed himself into the brunette.

Curses and moans flew from George's mouth as he shut his eyes tightly. Back arching off the bed. The lack of lube made the friction ten times worse. It was bare-able but it was a lot all at once.

He was right as well, the toy couldn't compare to Dream. Making this just that much better now.

"Fuck- George you feel so amazing.." Dream groaned as he reached up to move the others sweaty hair out of his face.

George couldn't form a proper sentence as he was being railed out of his mind. Dream didn't stay at one consistent pace. He'd go painfully slow to unbelievably fast, no in between.

Of course he didn't forget about George's throbbing cock. His hand incasing his whole length while his pumps matched his thrust.

The knot forming in both of them could come undone at any moment. George was an awful lot closer but he couldn't choke the words out.

Instead his throat could only produce the most erotic noises as the blonde made George experience a new level of pleasure.

"Dr- ah.." George tried alerting Dream he was close but he still couldn't get the words to come out.

Seeing the struggle, Dream slowed his thrust for a moment in case something was actually wrong. "What's wrong?" He asked, his hips never completely stopping. He was far too close to stop now.

Again, George tried to tell him he was close but the words just weren't coming out.

The blonde chuckled after figuring what he was trying to say.

"Use your words baby." Dream said as he picked up his speed.

Going as fast as he could while he chased his own high. Of course pumping George at the same time so he could reach his high.

"Fuck- I'm coming!" George screamed. His back arched, eyes watering and his dick throbbing in Dream's large hand.

Holding it was absolutely impossible as George felt himself letting go. For the last time tonight, George's tip erupted with white streamers that covered mostly Dream's hand and some of his stomach.

Dream wasn't far behind. In fact after pumping George dry form his high, he soon followed. Hips slamming a couple more times until the final thrust. Filling George's insides completely with his seed. Some even leaked out as the brunette couldn't contain it all.

Mind numbing waves of pleasure crashed into both boys as they took a minute to come down form their highs. Breaths and heart rates as if they had just ran a marathon. The love between them wasn't only mentally, you could physically feel the love the two had for each other radiate off one another.

No matter how much George wished Dream wouldn't, the blond inevitably pulled out. Laying next to the brunette as they continued to catch their breaths.

"Georgie." Dream said in an exhausted voice.

The brunette turned and faced the blonde. Placing a gentle hand on his cheek.

"I love you George." Dream said softly as he shared a loving gaze with the other.

Without another word, George closed the space between them in a gentle, but much needed kiss.

He kissed Dream like he wanted to be kissed, like no boy had ever kissed him, soft and moist and hot and breathy, not trying to win a battle but seeking union and closeness and the sharing of one breath, one sensation, one timeless and passionate moment.

The heat rose in George's cheeks as his tongue touched the others tongue, quick and electric and delicious, then firmer, more determined, more curious about the heat that lay within, seeking to chase down that elusive liquid lightning that reached through both of them.

"Me too." He said softly referring back to Dream's confession.