𝐌𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 || DNF

THREE

4 am

George walked into his small apartment.

He threw his work clothes and other stuff on the floor and plopped down on the bed.

He needed to take a shower. He had slept with many men that day and he could still feel the sweat and cum that was left on his skin.

He tried to move his legs but the tiredness wouldn't let him move.

"Fuck it I'll take one in the morning." He said with a groan.

He knew it was disgusting but it's not the first time.

His eyes became heavy and next thing he knew he passed out.

"Kitten?"

A familiar voice rang in George's ears.

"Kitten don't be so stubborn or I'll punish you."

George's eyes opened and he was met with the sexy image of the young gangster looming over top of him.

"Dream? What the hell! Why are you in my house-"

He was cut off when the blond haired male ran his hand up his small thigh slowly and softly sending chills up his spine.

George couldn't help but let out a small whimper when the younger male ran his lips against his neck.

He could feel his hot breath on his skin.

He felt the large hand of the other snake up his shirt and slowly come up to his neck and grabbed it softly yet firmly.

"Oh so you're a little kinky aren't you kitten."

George's cheeks turned red.

He let out a small moan when the taller's grip got tighter and his lips drew close to his.

"George"

The smaller was lost in the moment

"GEORGE."

He could hear banging

"GEORGE!"

The brown haired boy's eyes shot open and looked around.

No gangster to be found.

It was just a dream.

"Really, a wet dream. What am I fucking 13?" He said to himself.

He jumped when he heard banging at his front door.

"I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DONT FUCKING OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW I'M GOING TO KICK IT DOWN."

George instantly knew who the voice was.

He got up and walked to the door and opened it and revealed his angry best friend.

"Ew." The soft brunette boy said at the sight of his friend.

George walked away and flicked him off.

"Did you not take a shower after last night you sick fuck!"

"Karl I just woke up stop shaming me."

Karl rolled his eyes.

"You look and especially smell like death, go take a shower and then we can eat the food I brought, it's your favorite."