Warning: Smut/Nsfw This goes into detail so yuh

‘Gosh, its so hot here!’ George groaned pulling his t-shirt off and placing it beside him. Dream stared, jaw dropped at his bestfriend, in his house, half naked.

Dream noticed George’s body shape, slim… hot… he felt slightly turned on and felt a slight buldge in his pants. Dream let out a slight yelp hiding it with his legs. ‘Huh? Whats wrong?’ George shouted jumping up and running over to him, worried.

‘N-nothing dont worry… im going to have a shower, just watch some tv… bathrooms upstairs to the left.’ Dream spat nerviously as he struggled away.

Dream entered the bathroom to the left of the stairs calming himself and getting undressed. He needed a bath, not just a shower. Something to calm him down thats why he’d gone to the left-

The realisation struck him that he’d told George to go to the wrong bathroom. But it was too late, he was already undressed and the warm water already filled up the bath infront of him.

The water was clear and clean, you could see the defined lines of dreams torso, crotch, and thighs. Dream fell into thought, the one thing on his mind; George… his chest…

Dream had been so deep in thought he hadnt cared to notice George staring down at him, George’s cheeks where bright red staring at the tall dirty-blonde haired man- staring particularlyat Dream’s crotch…

But to Dream’s surprised George hadnt ran out, slammed the door or anything he just stared intentlty at him. Dream stared right back at George’s massive buldge.

‘Is someone excited to see me?’ Dream teased, sliding out of the bath moving closer to George to look him in his eyes. George snapped back to reality, ‘omg Dream im so sorry – i didnt mean t-‘ Dream pressed a finger against George’s lips.

George, if possible, became more flustered looking up at the tall man infront of him. George ran off down the stairs. ‘Shame…’ Dream thought to himself.

Dream slided into some casual clothes and flew down the flight of stairs. George sat there, covering his dick, so Dream was unsure if George was still hard.

Dream sat near him awkwardly. George was first to try and break the silence; ‘so… Dream isnt it unexpected i actually came here haha!’ ‘It really is!’ They small talked till the moon hung low over the high apartment.

Yawn

‘Lets sleep together.’ Dream yawned looking at george. George gasped shaking his head, ‘what! No- i er!’ George fumbled. ‘George i meant cause i only have one bed… what are you thinking?’ Dream wheezed.

‘O-oh- ill just sleep on the sofa, haha…’ George gawked laying down. ‘No i will sleep on the sofa, you can take my room.’ Dream smirked. Although George liked the idea of Dream’s room, he refused to say it blankly, ‘no. I will sleep on the sofa, i came pratically un-invited.’ ‘Then, George, how about we sleep on the sofa together?’ Dream sighed. ‘What? Why would we do that when theres a bed?’ George asked. ‘Exactly, why would we sleep on the sofa when theres a bed…’ Dream mocked. ‘Okay, i get it…’ George sighed, getting up from the sofa to follow Dream upstairs.

Dream gestured in front of him, where a neat stack of comftorble shirts sat. George walked to where he was postitioned about an inch away from Dream, who didnt move from his position behind George.

‘Do you have any trousers that i can borrow?’ George asked to the man who loomed over his shoulder. ‘Yeah, in that draw.’ Dream smiled pointing to the draw at George’s shoulder height. ‘Its stuck… can you help me?’ George groaned, pulling at the handle.

‘Help you with what?, this or the handle?’ Dream said grabbing at George’s package, which was still firm from when he walked in on Dream. George froze, he let out a moan as Dream massaged the tip.

Dream reached for George’s belt, unraveling it and once it was off placing a hand on George’s hip. Besides the moaning George stayed silent. Dream knew George wanted it.

(Dream POV)

I reached for the rim of his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers. I reached around to his front grabbing George’s dick and rubbing back and forth.

George let out a heated moan, tilting his head. I let my free hand slide up his shirt and grasp his chest. I fondled it and smirked. ‘C-Clay!’ George groaned. But his body was steaming hot and said otherwise.

(No ones Pov)

‘Do you really want me too?’ Dream whispered, biting George’s ear. ‘Sure..’ George gasped, something touched his backside, Dream was extremely hard. George let out a moan, saliva dripped down his chin as he ejaculated.

dream and let go of his ‘friend’ and backed up, but before he could turn, George got to his knees and pulled Dream’s shorts/boxers down. Revealing a buldge that was a lot bigger than Georges’. ‘It’s so big!’ George muttered under his breath. ‘Thanks Georgie.’ Dream smirked. ‘You heard that!?’ George gasped. Before Dream could make a sly joke, George licked Dream’s tip and peppered kisses around its length.

Dream let out a small moan as he grabbed George’s hazel hair. George tried his best to put the 8 inch dick down his throat. Dream pushed George’s head into himself, making George let out a flustered gag. ‘Nngh!’ They both moaned as George let Dreams warm cum down his throat.

George backed up, panting, and Dream ruffled George’s hair. They both got dressed and headed to bed in silence.