Chapter13: shit . . .

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~{ Dream's POV }~

I didn't, I don't care what George calls me, Dream, Dadd- ahem I mean. I don't give two shits what he calls me to be honest. He's my world he can do whatever

I learned to myself that I don't show George enough appreciation, love appreciation. Or at least I think.

"Come over here please," I told him

He walked over to me and looked up

"George.." I took a pause "I'm- George I- I- I love you, George"

He looked at me. Looked down then back up

He stood on his tippy toes and kissed me. Once he pulled away he looked at me in the eyes. "I love you too, more even"

"I think I do"

"Then prove it to me.." he licked his lips "show me how much you love me, Dream"

Shit. Now I have a boner. I want to so bad. I want to take him to my bed and fuck him senseless.... but Adalynn is downstairs...

"Fuck it," I said aloud

"If I'm it then hell. Yes."

It went quiet for a while. 'It' started going down

Until George went up to my ear and moaned

Right-back up again.

"Fuck you."

"Please"

He walked away from me and on the bad and I locked my door.

I went up to George as he was backing away to the bed board. Still laying down though

I crawled over to him, in the middle of his legs. Putting my hands on the waistband of his pants, pulling them down

"Baby wait"

"George is something wrong? Do you not want to? It's ok if you don't you don't-" he cut me off

"Baby, baby no nothing like that just... wanna do something special. Rollback, on your knees"

I rolled back on my knees waiting for him to do something "special"

He pulled off his pants, all the way off. Then his boxers. And then his shirt. He was fully nude

I could feel my dick rise even more as if it wasn't already raised enough

I reached my hand out to touch him

He grabbed my wrist. "No baby. Touch me and I'll tie you up. I'll top"

"Babe. We all know you can't top"

"I could. If you touch me... I could..." he put his hands on my waistband "prove it..." he bit his lip

Then let go. Sitting up, running his hands on his own body

His hand dipped down slowly to his own boner

Starting to touch himself at such a slow pace. I wanted to take his hand and replace it with mine, wanting to pump it so fast that he couldn't even talk or say one word or-

My thoughts were cut off by him moaning my name

"AaH mhhhh Dreammmm...."

I couldn't take it. I didn't want to give it. But I did

I removed his hands and pushed him down

"No no. My turn"

"George you can not top-"

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