Trigger Warning || Violence, Angst, Smut ||
The King of Mared "Dream" is presented with a thief "George" that is robbing the small shops in his kingdom, he decides to take him in as a servant in order to pay for all the wrongs he has done, but soon...
god why was this hike so long, had it always been that way? i can't even remember to be completely honest all i could think about was the words you had said to me
" you know.. i used to have a crush on you as a kid~"
his words echoed throughout my mind, until a sudden bump stopped my train of that as if on cue "Guys!" sapnap exclaimed
looking in front of him, i saw it a wild boar.. aimlessly sniffing the ground to hopefully find food just like we were, the creaking sound of the arrow drawing back quickly got it's attention
"wait sap-" my yell was to slow, the piercing flesh and distant cry of the boar fills my ears
the blood spilling all over the dirt and fallen leaves, it honestly made me feel sick nearly gagging in my mouth as my friend walks towards the dead animal
"Bullseye Baby! Let's Go!" his enthusiasm shined through
george looked behind in my direction, i gulped down the urge to puke and gave him a confused look
"s-something wrong?" "nah.. just wanted to see how long you'd hold it back" he chuckles
the rest of the boys cheer and help in getting the boar and taking it up to the small campsite we built a while back, finally we were there, the small fire lit up and warmed up our hands as we all talked and overall had a great time
how i wanted this moment to last forever but not everything is meant to last and if only i had reminded myself then this story wouldn't have happened
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"I am so full that boar was delicious!" karl wipes his mouth with a small cloth he had brought, sapnap chuckling lightly at him before looking over at me "what's wrong Dream? didn't like the pig? George seems like he liked it a lot haha!"
he was right, george had about four and a half servings of pig, including the leftovers "i uh.. i— wasn't really hungry but did you enjoy it george?"
the brit belched loudly and gave a thumbs up to my friends everyone began to laugh again as the night sky began to loom over, the sound of thunder clapping in the distance
"sounds like a storm is on it's way you guys" wilbur stands up beginning to grab everything he had brought along with everyone else— but it was a bit to late to take things slow as the rain began to pour down on us
everyone scattered, running down the hill like their lives were on the line— but not me a distant.. yet audible rustling from the trees caught my attention
i lifted up my hunting axe and began to walk slowly over to where i heard the sound— but there was nothing or nobody there a sudden hand taps my shoulder lightly making me jump as i slipped on the wet ground i must've grabbed onto the persons shirt— because i felt a body press against mine
"ow! i'm so sorry i just—" "wow clay.. if you wanted to continue from earlier you could've just said so"
george was the one i had grabbed a hold onto.. his brown hair slightly wet from the rain the way it stuck around his skin made my face go red it looked erotic
"where did everyone go?" "they went back down the mountain already— i was down as well, until i noticed you were getting curious about something so i came to check up on you" his words sounded sincere and worrying, i'd be lying if i said my heart didn't skip a few beats he makes me feel things i've never.. felt before— and honestly i wasn't complaining "so what caught the curious kitties attention hm?~"
the scene right now was honestly questionable.. two males in a forest— soaking wet from the rain? laying down on each other? faces and bodies so close together?.. fuck
my hand made it's way up to his side i could tell that he was trying look to the side to see what i was doing— but i didn't let him
my hand quickly but gently rested on his cheek and slowly turned it back to face mine i slight red tint appeared on his white milky skin, a warm yet familiar warmness fills my tanned skin as well
"What's wrong??~" i could feel him leaning into my face, our lips brushing against one another— the cold damp rain on our hair and skin the attractive brit that was on top of me— fuck it i sealed the space that was between us, his lips dancing with mine as he kissed back
my hands cupping his face, his hands trailing down my hips i could taste the rain-droplets that landed onto us pulling back out of breathe— i shakily leaned into his ear and gave it a small seductive smooch "gogy?.."
his lips gently pecking my blushed cheek as he caressed my cold, wet, and damp hair "yes?~" he responds to me
normally when things like this happen in other stories, you expect the main characters to fuck and overall have a sexy scene while this does happen to me.. something else was waiting in store something that i should've kept looking for in that tree
"i'm cold.. can you warm me up "
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