So addictive.dnf

5

Georges pov
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Throughout work i wonder why Dream hasn't killed me yet, that thought is quickly gone when the bell rings.

I look up and see the same person as yesterday, Clay.

"hi! same as yesterday?" I ask.

He nods, i grab his muffin and coffee and slide it to him, he slides me a note with money and leaves.

I put the money away and open the note, his number. I look up and see Clay looking through the glass at me, he winks and walks away.

I smile to myself and type his number into my phone.

I decided i'll message him.

Clay.

    So you gave me your number even tho i said no?

He replied almost instantly.

Clay.

So you gave me your number even tho i said no?

i had to  ;)

I finish my shift and close the Bakery again, walking home.

I still can't get Dream off of my mind.

Like usual my thought gets interrupted but being dragged into the familiar alley.

I sigh, "you again?"

Dream drags his knife across my face,

"of course it's me." He finally speaks.

I haven't heard his voice yet, it sound familiar but i doubt it's someone i met.

"I saw someone giving you their number."

"yeah, do you have a problem?" i raise an eyebrow.

"i'll kill them."

"do it"

All he does is look at me, well i think he is, the mask is covering his face.

"i wonder what you look like" my mind trails off as i think of what he looks like.

Suddenly, his lips crash onto mine, our lips moving in sync.

I wrap my arms around his neck as he grips my waist tightly.

He moves down to my neck, sucking on it, leaving marks.

i lean my head back against the brick wall, my arms still wrapped around his neck.

I let out a breath and start taking off Dreams Black suit jacket, showing off all the blood that's over him.

He takes it off fully, going back up to my lips.

I move my hands down to his belt and start playing with it.

Dream looks down, and takes his belt of completely.

I look at his movements, and kneel infront of him.

Am i really about to give him head? Yes.

He grabs a fist full of my hair and bends down to my level.

"After you do this, you are signing up for something else, am i clear?"

I nod while he stands back up normally letting go off my hair.

He unzips his pants and lets his dick out.

I look up at him while slowly licking the tip.

I wish i could see his face, but i then take it all in my mouth, moving my head up and down.

I hear him suck in a breath, i move faster, he moves his head back, seeing the bottom of his chin.

He has a great ass jawline.

He grips my hair once again, bucking his hips forward making me gag slightly.

He groans and looks back down at me while i look up.

"fuck- George" I can hear him breathing heavily and i hum against his dick.

"i'm gonna-" He starts to say but then fills my mouth with his liquid.

I smirk and stand up, opening my mouth showing him that i swallowed it.

He zips his pants back up, i watch him.

"never thought the murder was gay." i raise an eyebrow.

he scoffs, "shut up."

"so what else was it that i signed up for?"