(tw: Spicy fluff????)
"You need to keep him on a leash." Sapnap spoke through gritted teeth to George who was peacefully waiting on the bed for everyone to get ready, phone in hand. George raised an eyebrow for a moment before looking over to Dream, who was still laughing.
"Yeah, I probably should." He answered plainly with a shrug, returning his gaze to his phone.
Sapnap returned to his and Karl's room, shutting and locking the door behind him, doing his best to ignore the laughter that erupted from Dream after hearing the metal clang from the lock.
Karl also giggled at this, bringing his hands up to cover his mouth. Sapnap glared at Karl, walking over to him quickly.
"No, no, no!" Karl shrieked between his laughs as Sapnap lifted him and threw him on his bed.
"What's so funny? Huh?" Sapnap said dauntingly as he straddled Karl's hips, holding his wrists above his head, preventing him from getting up.
"Come on, we don't have time for this! You need to get dressed!" Karl looked away, a blush blooming across his cheeks. The combination of Sapnap throwing him on the bed, his stern tone, and the dangerous position they were in was overwhelming.
"We could always give them a taste of their own medicine?" Sapnap whispered into Karl's ear, lowering his mouth to Karl's shoulder as he pushed down the collar of his white t-shirt. He laid a short kiss on Karl's shoulder before running his tongue over the exposed skin, biting it.
Karl breathed in sharply at the sudden stimulation, arching his neck back into the pillows. Sapnap felt Karl's breath quicken and smiled, releasing his teeth from Karl's shoulder.
Sapnap lifted his chest off Karl's slowly, intentionally rocking his hips faintly, making Karl shudder beneath him.
"You look so pretty like this. Just for me." Sapnap teased, his voice still low. Karl tried to turn his face away but Sapnap held tightly on his jaw, preventing Karl from breaking their eye contact. Karl blinked rapidly, looking up to Sapnap through his long eyelashes.
"I-um.." Karl started, unable to find the words he was trying to say.
"I love that I still make you so flustered." Sapnap leaned back down and whispered into Karl's ear before kissing his cheek and slowly sliding off of him. Karl failed at containing a quiet moan as Sapnap took his time getting off. Hearing the moan made Sapnap pause, trailing his hand off of Karl's wrist, still pinned over his head, and down Karl's chest. Karl remained frozen on the bed, wide eyed. Sapnap lifted his hand off of Karl once he reached his hip, finally standing up.
Sapnap laughed softly while looking between the ground and Karl, still frozen on the bed, before side stepping to his dresser and starting to get changed.
Karl finally turned his head, just in time to see the muscles on Sapnap's back flex as he pulled off his pajama shirt, replacing it with a grey Nike crew neck.
"What are you lookin' at?" Sapnap asked, his tone amused as he looked over his shoulder to see Karl watching him change. Karl looked up to make brief eye contact with Sapnap before snapping his gaze to the ceiling.
"You're killing me, Nick." Karl finally spoke, followed by a long exhale as he sat upright, shifting uncomfortably as he adjusted the waist band of his jeans.
"Stop calling me Nick, I feel like I'm in trouble." Sapnap laughed, watching Karl struggle to reorient himself.
"Who says you aren't?" Karl tried to glare, his attempt at being threatening only caused Sapnap to laugh once more.

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Your Telephone Calls are my Favorite Place (Karlnap)
RomanceKarl is finding it more and more difficult to hide his feelings for his best friend, Sapnap. He's willing to risk it all for his chance at love, but does he really understanding just how much he's risking?