(exhausted? ⬆️⬆️⬆️)

Dream was having a serious conversation with George. 

Dream couldnt keep his eyes up.
George was there in a skirt
legs crossed fiddling with his fingers.

"Dream?"
"Huh?" Dream wasnt paying attention.
"Your looking at my thighs."
"What?! No im not."
"You are." George said glaring at Dream through his eyebrows.
"Wha-" Dream started.
"Dont argue with me. I saw you."

Dream didnt respond.

George rolled his eyes .

Dream trailed his eye back down.

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Dream drove in silence before looking over to Georges thighs and slipping a hand between Georges thighs and gently grasping at it.

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George fell back onto the bed and Dream got ontop. They connected their lips. Dream quickly trailed his hands down towards Georges thighs .

"Did you wear a skirt today to tease me?" Dream asked as he pressed kisses onto Georges neck.
"No. I wore it because i wanted to." George arched his back slightly.
"Sure." Dream chuckled as he pulled Georges shirt off.

George reached to pull his skirt off.
"No. Keep it on." Dresm said kissing Georges chest.
"Is it that much on a turn on for you?" George chuckled.
Dream kept quiet before poking Georges pecks.
"Tittiesss." Dream poking Dodging George slaps that were coming his way.
"Shut up. Dont call them that." George laughed flustered.

Dream kissed Georges stomach.

Dream nipped at Georges waist just above the skirt. Dream bit the skirt fabric and gently tugged it up while looking at George.

Dream smirked and flipped George onto his stomach. Georges skirt moved up and folded up over Georges lower back while moving. Georges boxers were now on show.

"Do you buy the wrong size of boxers?" Dream raised an eyebrow.

"Wait?! Thers sizes of Boxers?" George asked absolutely flabbergasted.
"Yes. Whatever we will take about this later." Dream chuckled as he pressed his thumb on Georges hole.

"Question?" Dream said as he stretched George slowly.
"Mm?" George responded.
"Why are you already soft?" Dream asked.
"I dont know."
"Aww. Did i turn you on?"
"Shut up and hurry up." George blushed.

"Wanna safe word?" Dream asked as he removed his boxers.
"No i dont wanna safe word." George snapped back okay then.
Dream pushed in . Relatively easily.

Dream slowly started to thrust. Dream started to pick up the pace a little and George was moving backwards onto him more.

"Fuck." Dreams spine shuddered and head shot back as George moved back onto him.
George gripped the blanket near his head.
"Fuck, Slow down Dream."
"Darling your the one moving." Dream smiled and rubbed his arm up Georges before interlocking their fingers.
"Maybe because your not doing anything."
"Sorry for caring." Dream started moving Quicker than George.
Dream Gripped Georges thighs.

"I know you like them."
"Like what?" Dream asked as he came closer to climaxing.

"my thighs." George smirked.
" I love your fucking thighs." Dream said gripping Georges thighs harder.
George laughed.
"You should get a tattoo on your thighs."
"Saying what?"
"My name. Or my hand. Or the hickeys im going to leave."
"Your going to leave hickeys on my thighs?"
"Mhm."
"Ok-"
"Shut up for a minute im close." Dream pressed his hand on Georges mouth.
Dream put one of Georges legs on his shoulder.
Dream pressed Kisses and bites along Georges inner thighs. The kisses and Bites progressively got harsher after Dream climaxed before palming George to climax.

"Why do you always prioritise my orgasm to when yours is what counts?" George asked as Dream started to eat Georges thighs.

"George. Im your boyfriend. Sex is a two person thing. And i hope it wasnt just pleasuring for me . Was it pleasurable for you or you want something else?"
"Damn. Girls must like you." George smirked as he felt Dreams teeth nip his skin.
"They do. But i dont like them so its a problem."
George laughed.
"Oops."
"What?"
"I went too far down. Youll see them at work."

"If you wanted them to be hidden. Put Hickeys on my ass then."
"Not a bad idea." Dream smirked.

"Move over, Your on my side." Dream said.
"Why do you fuck me on tour side instead of mine?"
"Cause your mine."
Dream pressed his thumb into George.
"Oi! What are you doing?" George looked at Dream panicking.
"Calm down. -kiss on forehead- Its dripping and i dont want it to be on my hand when i wake up."
"Does that happen?" George chuckled .
"Every fucking time."
"Your swearing alot recently." George said as Dream pulled his thumb out .
"You my Dad now?" Dream walked to the big ensuite.
"Would hate to be." George chuckled at Dreams bad parenting.

"Hey Dream?" George asked.
"How did we both have bad parenting but i came out exactly like my father but your polar opposite?"
"My mum wasnt that bad. Before she died." Dream said drying his hands.
"How'd she die?" George asked as he clicked .his back.
"Shot her." Dream said laying down before reaching for the light switch.
"Your dad?" George said.
"Me. Now stop asking Questions before i put alot more than my finger in your ass." Dream smirked and kissed behind Georges ear.
Dream brought George closer with His waist. Dream rolled George over ontop of him and held Georges thighs.

"Night."
"I Love you George."
"I love you too, Clay."

Dream smiled and fell asleep.