《mcyt smutshots》cherry chapstick
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Dream X Reader
TW: make out session, hickies, sober dream and bratty fem reader
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you had just picked up dream from sapnaps house after he had gotten a bit drunk. it was a rainy night, windows pouring with rain. when you took him inside, he looked awfully needy. he would ask for hugs every 5 minutes, or kisses and just stuff that somebody that needs care does.
"i looove you y/n~" dream said drunkly. he wasn't too drunk, more of a sober state.
"i love you too dream." you said, looking up at his face to kiss him. after that kiss, he suddenly powered off. it was almost as if he was a robot that had no battery. he went full overthink mode on you and didn't say anything for a good 3 minutes. when he was back on earth, he had something to say.
"i wanna make out with you." he spoke, putting his veiny hands (oh my lord😏) around your waist. he then pinned you against the wall, looking down on you and waiting on your response.
you were shocked, he would never want to just make out. he would always fuck you when he was sober, but not make out. surprised at how bold he was with his moves, you gave him the response that he wanted.
"and i say yes to that." you smiled, putting your arms on his shoulders and kissing him. you both fell into the soft and tender kiss, dream enjoying the taste of your lips.
"wow y/n," he pulled away, "you taste fruity (gay asses🤪‼️)"
"its my cherry chapstick. do you like it?" you asked giving him fuck me eyes.
"you wear flavored chapstick? your such a whore." he commented.
"no i'm n-" you said as he cut you off with a rough kiss. it turned to a kissing fest pretty quickly, and the room was getting a bit hot. the make out session soon stopped after you both pulled away for air. during this, dream saw how bare your neck was.
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"and remember y/n, your my whore, and nobody elses." he confirmed.
"but i dont have to be." you teased. that tease soon backfired when he went in real close to your ear.
"oh i'll make sure everyone knows that your mine. just you wait princess." he whispered, leaning into your neck.
he slowly kissed and sucked your neck harshly, probably sucking some blood out too.
"a-ah~ clay oh my god." you moaned as he sucked your sweet spot, constantly attacking it. whimpers surrounded the room. soon, your neck was covered in lovebites and bruises.
"i told you y/n, dont test me." he said, real close to your ear. you rolled your eyes by the warm breath hitting your ear. he pulled off and got on his knees to attack your waist.
he sucked and pulled your sensitive skin, letting out moans and whimpers. his big hands supported your waist in order for you to not fall to the ground.
"m-mmh~! clay your so..good." you whined putting your hand on his head, massaging his hair. his eyes rolled to the back of his head, stopping the hickies because of the pleasure washing over him.
he then got back up just to kiss you again. but this was a soft kiss. not as rough as all the other ones but a nice loving one. when you both pulled off for air, you both stayed staring at each other in love.
"damn.. your chapstick tastes good baby." dream said, as he picked you up and took you up to the bedroom. he then placed you on the bed and sat down with you.
"thank you! you did like my head scratches a lot did you?" you giggled, sitting up.
"oh..yeah!" he said, "i dont know how that got me so good, they just made me..feel some type of way." he spoke.
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"really? how did they make you feel?" you asked, slighty smirking.
"here, do it again for me babe."
you put your hand on his head. before you did anything, he slightly whimpered closing his eyes to prepare for the pleasure. you started to move your hand and the more you did, the more he rolled his eyes.
"i think i see why." you giggled, stopping so suddenly. "your sensitive." you continued.
"well, wasn't that obvious? i mean it kinda was.." dream said, putting his hand in yours.
"very." you giggled. you both ended up chatting for the rest of the night until both of you fell asleep peacefully.
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ANOTHER STORY DONE WOOOOOOO
sorry for barely uploading, school's getting tough but im getting through it!
also though i'd feed you horny hoes. ;)
ANYWAY THANKS FOR READING
[795 words ^^]
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