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"Dream..why are we even going.." George held onto dreams sleeve tightly, walking up the steps, watching dream open the door. "Because we were invited and it's the polite thing to do. There's free food as well.." Dream looked around, they were a little early, only a couple of people and the pastor.

"Dream! My old friend..I'm glad you could make it!" The pastor hopped off the stage, walking over to the two. "Hey! It's been a while, thanks for inviting us." Dream smiled, putting a handout, the pastor gladly shaking it. "And this must be George? I'm glad you could come along." George smiled at him, nodding a bit. "Sorry- he's really shy with people around..he'll warm up soon." Dream looked around for a minute, "you guys have a washroom around?" Dream looked down at George. "Mhm, just go downstairs, Sunday school isn't on today so there won't be anyone there.." the pastor pointed towards a door next to the stage. "Il see you around, " the pastor walked back to the stage, talking to women who stood next to it.

"Come on George.." Dream smiled at him before walking over to the door, opening it and walking down with George into the open room. "George, come on baby, try and be a little less tense would you?" Dream looked at George, who looked away. "No.." George said, looking around the empty room. "No?" Dream pulled his arm away, "..someone wants punishment." Dream chuckled, watching George immediately get flustered, "no! I just- it's a church dream you can't say things like that!" George looked over at dream, who was walking around the room. "Don't raise your voice at me, George." Dream said sternly, looking at George. He gulped, looking down.

Dreams eyes stopped at a chair. "It is punishment after all.." he mumbled, grabbing the chair and walking back over to George. "All fours, now." George was a little nervous, he got down on the floor, obeying dream. "Aw..there's the obedient George I know." dream got on his knees, he slowly moved his hands around Georges's waist, rubbing it with his thumb for a moment before slowly sliding it off his sweatpants. "we are- we can't dream! It's a church! Is- is this not a sin??" George looked over his shoulder. "It is..but you've been a naughty boy..someone has to punish you.." Dream looked at George for a moment as he slid of George's boxers, watching George looked away, more flustered than before.

"..for real though..you're okay with this George right?" Dream stopped for a moment, watching George nod Abit before continuing. He slowly pulled George's boxers down to his knees. Dream slowly put his fingers in his mouth, coating them with his saliva before taking them out and putting it up to George's entrance, slowly pushing two fingers in. George bit his lip, shutting his eyes as he made a small, audible noise. Dream slowly pulled his fingers apart, spreading George's inner walls as he quietly moaned.

"Good boy.." Dream praised him as he slowly started thrusting his fingers into George, making George quietly moan as his breath started to quicken. Dream continued to thrust his finger into George, his other hand slowly moved down to George's dick, starting to slowly stroke it, causing louder moans to come from George. "fuck-..fuck baby.." George bit his lip, muffling a couple of moans as he looked down, feeling a knot slowly being tied in his stomach as he reached his climax. Dream noticed George starting to tremble, his breath quickening. "Go on..you're allowed, pretty boy." Dream chuckled as he watched George instantly cum at his permission.

"s-shit..I'm going to hell for this.."

George quickly started to catch his breath, "we can go back up after you finish one small task for me pup." George looked over his shoulder, at dream, a curious yet lustful look in his eyes.

"Take that cum..rub it all over the leg of this chair..and fuck yourself with it."

George looked at Dream for a moment before sighing. He watched dream stand up before sitting and grabbing the leg of the chair and hesitating before using a hand and putting it in the white liquid before moving his hand back up and rubbing it all over the leg, Dream biting his lip as he carefully watched George do so.

George slowly laid down on his back, lifting the chair and bringing his legs up against his chest, putting the chair against his hole.

"Does..master want to help?" George smirked, looking at Dream who nodded, walking over to George slowly as he looked at the situation before he put a hand on George's shoulder, grabbing it and dragging him against the wood floor, under the table. A large table sheet covered the table, hanging down to the floor, making everything but George's ass hidden. "Now everything I do will be a surprise.." dream chuckled, putting a hand on the chair,

Then he heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

Dream started to panic a bit, looking at the chairs, mumbling a curse under his breath, hearing George whimper abit. "Shh.." Dream said, partly glad the table faced away from the door, so George wasn't visible. "Pastor! Glad to see you around.." Dream smiled, looking up at him. "Please, just call me Adrien..we're childhood friends after all." He smiled back at dream, walking over and sitting at the opposite side of the table. Dream smiled, biting his lip as he looked at the chair, he smirked a bit. "It's nice and quiet here..I'm glad, is it always like this?" Dream almost hinted at the idea of wanting George to be quiet as he sat down a bit, making sure not to fully sit on the chair, just enough to feel it go down a bit.

George covered his mouth, shutting his eyes tightly. "It is! Where's George? I was hoping to get to meet him.." he looked around. "Oh, he went to go get something from the car." Dream tried to change the topic, "so how are things with you recently?"

The conversation went on for a couple more minutes, George having to hold back every moan as he felt Dream push the leg further into him. Music started playing, loud piano as singing was heard. "We should probably go up, it's about to start.." Adrien stood up, starting to walk away. "Alright, I'll be there in a minute." Dream said as he watched the oblivious pastor walk up the stairs, hearing a loud moan the second the upstairs door shut. "Good job baby..but looks like we'll have to cut it short." Dream mumbled, getting on his knees and slowly pulling the object out of George, who moan quietly at the sensation. George quickly got up, looking at dream. "Please..I need it.." he looked down for a moment before back up at dream, "George we can't.." Dream stood up, looking down at George who was silently begging him with his facial expression. "George.." Dream sighed, "fine.." Dream mumbled, George, smiling as he laid himself back down.

Dream got onto his knees, looking at George as he took off his sweatpants, quickly taking his dick out and aligning it with George, his other hand holding George's waist in place, he pushed in, causing quiet moans to come out of George's mouth. He moved his other hand onto George's waist as well, starting to thrust into George quickly, making louder moans come from George, who was almost at his climax again. Dream bit his lip, looking down as he continued. "m-mm..Dream..I.." George tried to speak in between his moans, ultimately failing. Dream got the hint, "just a little longer..then you can have my permission kitten.." George nodded a bit, moving his hand up and grabbed the leg of the table, holding it tightly as he bit his lip a bit harder, drawing blood.

Dream continued to thrust into George, "alright kitten..you have master's permission." Dream smirked, feeling himself cum into George as he kept thrusting, watching as George came onto his stomach. He slowly pulled out, watching the liquid slowly pour out of George's ass. He looked up at George.

"Get dressed pretty boy, we still have some praying to attend to..some sins to get forgiven."

Dream looked down at George as he giggled slightly. "The sins we made?" He questioned. "You begged kitten.. now get dressed." Dream stood up, dressing himself as the shorter boy cleaned himself and dressed himself. George grabbed onto the table as he stood up, Dream chuckling at him before walking over and picking him up, walking back upstairs and sitting down on one of the benches, george beside him.

They would have to do a lot of praying for god to forgive them this time.

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