《'MCYTS smutshots'》What a whore.
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Hello everyone, enjoy ;))
Notes:
- dreamnotfound
- smut
- begging / sex toys / overstimulation /degrading kink??
- little bit of fluff towards the end
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"Dreammm.."
"George please," Dream took off his headphones and faced George. "I said i'm busy, I don't want to be bothered right now." He looked back at his monitor and put his headphones back on. George scoffed and laid back in the bed he was sitting on.
It was a nice breezy day for the boys, it was perfect to go out but instead they chose to stay in and cuddle.
BUT
Dream then forgot he had work to do and ignored George who was begging to be noticed. He was bored out of his mind, recently Dream hasn't been giving him much attention which made the older mad in some way.
"Dream-"
"No."
George sat up and glared at Dream. Dream did not loose his focus of the monitor. He was editing two videos that needed to be done by tomorrow morning. George was hurt but he knew he was stressed.
George got up and left the room to go to another room, obviously pissed. He just wanted attention he's been lacking. He hasn't even gotten a true kiss in a while.
He jumped on the bed and stared at himself on the mirror closet. He just sat there, he kind of wanted to just go back into Dream's room and just make out with him until he gave in but when Dream was stressed.. he was scary. He rolled his eyes and just ignored Dream. The closest was slightly open, a box caught his attention. Curiosity took over and he got up and walked over, he didn't know what the box was, the room he was in was always empty. He bent down and grabbed it. His jaw dropped once he opened it.
He yelled in his mind.
George was a bit surprised but curious. Why would this be here. Then he remembered.
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"What's that Georg-"
"Nothing, just something from twitch! I'm going to open it so don't come in, might record."
Dream nodded although he was confused and knew something was up but he let it slide. George ran in the room and opened the box that was packaged. A dark shade of pink grew on his cheeks as he saw a lot of different kinds of toys. He bought it for himself just to try something different. He couldn't use them when Dream was here, especially when he was being a bit clingy right now, that's just embarrassing. He needed to hide it. He looked in the closet that they don't use and threw it in there. He closed it and walked out the room.
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George stares in the box, he forgot he had it. He was lucky Dream didn't find it after months of it hiding away. He grabbed a vibrator dildo and turned it on. It vibrated in his hand and he quickly shut it off, his face went red.
He got up and closed the door and walked back. He stared at the toys.
He hasn't tried them out, maybe this was the chance.
He got a bit embarrassed although nobody was looking. Dream was in the other room who will stay there for a couple more hours with headphones on. A rush went to George's manhood. He gulped and got lube.
Thump
That was the sound of his sweatpants thrown on the floor along with his boxers. He turned back to the bed frame and slapped the suction onto the bottom bed frame where you step onto.
George was so embarrassed, his face was as red as a tomato. He decided just to go for it, it was lubed and ready. He was on his hands and knees as he lined himself into the dildo using his left hand to guide. He slipped in the tip in then took it halfway. He whimpered and winced in pain. He waited then slowly shoved it all the way in causing him to moan quietly. He gave himself time to adjust and turned it on. He almost screamed out when it started to vibrate. He bit onto the red hoodie his was wearing to muffle his moans, he didn't want Dream to walk in or hear. He arched his back and began thrusting in and out slowly as the vibrations shook his insides. His legs began to shake so quickly, he hasn't felt this good in so long.
He started to thrust into it faster while it vibrated more. He moaned out as saliva dripped down his chin, he tried to keep in his moans and whines but was too hard for him not to. He felt close already and it's only been 5 minutes. He was extremely sensitive so he thrusting into it harder and faster. George started to moan out loud forgetting to stay quiet, he was too lost in the pleasure. A familiar knot in his stomach started to form as he cried out. This felt amazing, he's been wanting this for so long. He grabbed onto his manhood and started to jerk it off fast. George began to fantasize about his boyfriend. Just the thought of Dream kissing down on his nipples and pounding into him drove George insane. He was close.
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"O..oh fuck! Dream!" He screamed out as he came into his hand and onto his hoodie, staining it. His chest fell up and down due to loss of air. He gained his composure and slid himself out. He grabbed the dildo and put it on the wooden flooring.
He was not done yet.
He still wanted to feel good.
George grabbed a little vibrator and strapped it on his tip. George threw his hoodie off and was now completely naked. He lined himself once more onto the dildo and slid all the way down, causing a loud moan. Once he fully sat on it, it started to vibrate again and so he turned on the other vibrator. His head flung back and he cried out. He then started to jump up and down on the toy and cried out even more.
"You fucking slut, taking my cock so good."
Thoughts ran through George's head about Dream.
"Take it you whore."
"You like that ?~"
George had tears rolling down his cheeks due to overstimulation. He kept bouncing up and down until he hit his prostate. He screamed out Dreams name and kept going. He hit it so many times over and over again sending him to the edge.
"Such a whore, take it."
"George..~"
George's body shook and the knot in his stomach began to form once more. He slammed himself harder onto the toy and cried out. His orgasm finally crashed over him. "Dream.. fuck!" He collapsed forward into the ground as he moaned out though his orgasm. He came dry.
His body was a wreck, he turned everything off and looked at himself in the mirror closet. His lips were red, his cheeks were as red as his hoodie that close to him, his tear stained his cheeks, he looked like a mess.
He then saw something shift in the mirror and snapped his head back.
There stood Dream who was red and pissed. George quickly grabbed his hoodie and tried to shield his body from Dream's eyes who glaring down at him.
"D..Dream-"
"Shut up."
George obeyed and stood quiet.
"Tsk, what a whore," George just stared up at him, not replying. He was really embarrassed, he kind of felt guilty and bad. George kept his head down low and continued to shake due to the task he just finished. Dream noticed this and started to walk up to George making him tumble back, sliding off the dildo that was still in him. Dream kneeled down to George's level on the floor. George could feel Dream's hot breath against his lips. They stared at each other, breathing each other's air. Dream then kissed George forehead gently which caught George off guard.
"You tired?" In all honesty, George was tired but he didn't say anything. Dream picked the older boy up which made him gasp. Dream put him on the bed and helped him get dressed.
George was confused yet not mad, at least he finally noticed. Dream crawled into the bed with George and cuddled against him. He laid his head into the crook of George's neck. Dream felt so bad for his boyfriend. He had to buy something in order to feel satisfied because Dream wasn't paying attention ?? It hurt Dream but it was his fault although that's not why George bought them in the first place.
"I'm sorry."
"What do you mean?"
Dream looked up from George's neck. He looked up with sadness in his eyes. "I haven't been paying attention to you. I've been ignoring you, i've just been too busy and I apologize." George's stare softened and he hugged Dream into a tight embrace, he kissed Dream's forehead, "Don't be sorry, it's not your fault. I just wanted attention.." Dream kissed George's lips for a bit and looked back into the brunette's eyes. "I promise i'll focus on the most handsome boy I have." George only blushed and giggled. They kissed once more that George craved so much before and cuddled closer than before, making sure they never let go.
"George"
"Hm?"
"Next time, don't do that. You know you are loud." Dream tried to keep his laugh in. George went red and lightly smacked Dream's head which earned a "ow". They laughed and bit and finally drifted off to sleep in each others arms.
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🧎♂️
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