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"This is stupid", George said as Dream tied a blindfold around his eyes. "You don't have to do it with me, if- if you don't want to", Dream mumbled, about to take the blindfold off again, but George was quick to holding his wrists. "No, I promised and I know you wanted this for a while."
"You don't have to do it for me", Dream said and George groaned. "Just put the thing on me"
Dream did, before reaching for a second one, tying it around his own head.
Carefully he reached for George, felt his skin under his fingertips.
The brunette shivered, slowly tried reaching for the blonde touching the broad chest.
Slowly they ran their fingers over each others skin, before Dream gently kissed Georges jaw, peppering kisses all over his face after. Slowly and softly, while his hands reached into the fluffy hair.
He smelled like strawberries and honey and as he licked over the skin he tasted salt on the tip of his tongue.
George was right at his fingertips, started roaming the skin of the blonde too now, leaning into the touch, soon placing kisses of his own on Dreams neck and chest, before meeting his lips.
Without any hurry their lips met and George sighed, reached into Dreams hair to pull him closer. "I love you", Dream whispered under his breath as they parted, carefully tracing his lips over Georges cheek, then pressing a kiss to his temple.
Georges heart skipped a beat at the honesty dripping from Dreams tone, whispered: "I love you too, so much"
More kisses were pressed to hot skin, hands tracing each other's faces and bodies as if to remember the feeling forever.
It was mellow and intimate.
A few more love declarations were exchanged in soft tones, drenched in admiration and awe, until - in a last soft kiss - they decided it was good for now.
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Dream held Georges cheeks in his warm palms, foreheads leaned together, as they breathed together for just a few more seconds holding onto the feeling of being connected by their very souls.
"Dream?", George asked quietly. "Yeah?" "You're the best thing that ever happened to me", he said and Dream smiled.
"And you're the best thing that ever happened to me, my love"
He kissed Georges forehead and slowly took off their blindfolds.
"That was very nice", George confessed, a little blush on his cheeks when he saw Dreams wide smile. "I'm glad you enjoyed it too", he said and hugged the brunette, "We could do it again sometime. It made me realize once more what a lucky man I am"
George kissed his cheek, hugged him back. "Yeah, we could do that more often"
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