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Yoplait TM Vanilla Yogurt

George sat at the table, sluggishly eating his breakfast. The morning was slow, like most days, and he found himself as the last one awake of the three members of their household.

A noise from behind him caught his attention. He turned to greet the newcomer, offering them a smile.

“Hey, good morning.” Dream’s voice cut through the silent air like a knife.

“Morning.” George offered in return, spooning another bite of yogurt into his mouth.

“What you got there?” Dream probed, eyeing the bowl.

“Yoplait ™ vanilla yogurt.” George answered simply.

“You like yogurt?” Dream leaned closer to George, reaching his finger over to the bowl of yogurt and collecting a little on his finger. George nodded hesitantly, his eyes following Dream’s finger. He parted his lips slightly, sticking his tounge out to meet the finger as it entered his mouth. George licked the yogurt off Dream’s fingers, watching as they pulled back to scoop up more of the creamy liquid. He guided his finger back to George who opened his mouth obediently, letting the sweetness coat his tongue. He sucked on Dream’s fingers, coating them in saliva, taking them deeper into his mouth until there was spit lewidly dripping down his chin.

“Dream, please.” George whined, his pants suddenly feeling a lot tighter than before.

“You know,” Dream split his fingers apart, running them on either side of George’s tongue, “I’ve been told my cum tastes like yogurt.” He grinned, hearing a small whimper from George at the thought of tasting his cum. “You wanna test that theory?” George nodded frantically, sticking his tongue out as an invitation. Dream grinned at the enthusiasm. “On your knees then darling.” There was a moment of scrambling where George seemingly forgot how his limbs worked before he managed to get to the floor in front of Dream’s straining jeans. George nuzzled against the fabric, pressing on the erection gently. This earnt a groan from Dream who gripped George’s hair harshly. “Hurry up and get on with it or I’ll leave.” He growled. They both knew he wouldn’t leave, he wanted George just as much as George wanted him, even if he wouldn’t admit it. George pulled Dream’s belt off, discarding it on the kitchen floor. He hurriedly unzipped Dream’s pants, pulling his dick out.

He paused for a moment, taking the size of it in. He was big. George swallowed nervously before cautiously kitten licking the tip. He licked the bead of precum that was gathering and blinked in surprise. It really did taste like yoplait ™ vanilla yogurt. George slowly took Dream into his mouth, gently bobbing down until he gagged. He pulled off for a moment before going back down. Dream groaned softly above him, gripping his hair tighter. George felt tears prick at his eyes as Dream pushed further into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat. Soon he was being fully face fucked by the blonde, choked sobs escaping his used throat, that taste of vanilla yogurt on his tongue.

“Close.” Dream panted out, his pace not pausing for a moment. George moaned around him, the air in his lungs slowly becoming used. Suddenly Dream thrust harder in, causing George to choke loudly, pushing the other over the edge. Dream came into his mouth, warm white ribbons shooting down George’s throat. George swallowed hungrily, enjoying the taste of yoplait™ vanilla yogurt. Dream pulled out, letting the last few drops splatter across George’s face.

George looked wrecked, tears and saliva running down his cheeks, mixing with the fresh cum that was now slowly drying with no intentions of cleaning it off.

“Dream please,” he rasped out, his hips rocking onto Dream’s shoe.

“Oh no, is a little baby turned on?” Dream taunted back, rubbing his foot on George’s obvious bulge. George let out a loud mewl, almost collapsing completely.

“Please fuck me.” George begged, grinding down desperately, trying to get any amount of friction he could. Dream grinned, pulling George up into a bruising kiss. George whined into his mouth, letting him taste the lewid taste of his own yogurt flavored cum.

Dream broke away from George, folding him over the table. He pulled the boy’s swears and boxers down, revealing his ass to the entirety of the kitchen. Dream poked at his puckering hole, watching as it tried to swallow his finger. He reached to the table, finding the abandoned bowl of yogurt. He coated his fingers in a generous amount of the slick liquid, pushing some i to George’s hole. He then began pushing his first finger into George. George let out a loud moan, his fists banging onto the wood below him. Dream pushed his first finger in fully, pumping it slowly to let George adjust. He then began pushing a second yogurt covered finger in. After George adjusted to that he entered the final finger in, curling them to try to find the bundle of nerves that Dream knew could send him crazy. It took him a moment of searching before George straight up screamed. Dream figured he’d found the spot, running his fingers over it, continuously stimulating it. George sobbed out pleas, choking over his own words. Dream eventually pulled his fingers out, wiping them on George’s already soiled hoodie. He grabbed some more yogurt, coating his dick in the slick before lining himself up with the smaller’s entrance. George let out a whine, pushing back against Dream, trying to get him inside faster. Dream pushed in slowly, groaning as he bottomed out. George squirmed, letting out noises of pleasure, not quite sure how to operate anymore. Dream paused, letting George’s breathing even out before pulling most of the way out and pushing back slowly. George let out a long groan, practically melting onto the table. He picked up the pace, slamming harshly into the boy. Soon he decided he wanted more, grabbing George and flipping him, grabbing his leg and throwing it over his shoulder. He thrust faster and deeper into the smaller. George was thrashing about in pleasure, desperately meeting Dean’s thrusts whilst also gripping into the edge of the table like it were his lifeline.

Dream’s thrusts became faster as he grew closer to his orgasm, seeing George was growing close too, he grabbed the brunette’s dick, pumping in in rhythm of his thrusts. George choked out a sob, growing close. Dream slammed in one final time, burying himself deep in the other as he released. This pushed George over the edge too, screaming as he released over Dream’s hand, splatting his hoodie. Dream shallowly thrust in, not wanting to have to pull out. George sobbed at the overstimulation.

Dream eventually pulled out to clean the yogurt and cum off George, taking him upstairs to the bath and bathing him as best he could.

Before the two of them fell asleep Dream made the mental note to himself to not let either of them around yogurt. Or maybe he should buy more in hopes this would happen again, either way both of them had some weird kinks.
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