Wild (dnf)

Belladonna (Ch 4)

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After calming himself down, Dream heads to apologize to George, he rarely ever does this for his ego is way to big, but he knows its him whos fucked up this time. He knocks on Georges door with hesitation, afraid he'll lose it again. "Karl?" George calls out from the other side of the door, "No" Dream replies. "Thought you said we were leaving in an hour" George said.

"Can I come in for a second?" Dream said weakly, praying that George can't tell. George comes and unlocks the door, and like many things, he knows he shouldn't. If Dream lost control of himself no matter how strong George was, he'd still end up getting hurt. Dream slowly opens the door and George backs up, nearly running to the other side of the room, putting some space between them, scared for what would happen if he didn't. "Hey" Dream said with a weak smile, doing everything in his power to make it look like he's not affected. "Hi?" George is still very confused Dreams actions.

Dream makes his way over to Georges bed to sit, planning to be in the room for a while. Big mistake. He immediately regretted his decision as the scent was so much stronger and sweeter on his bed. He can't help continue to smell the air horribly lost in the scent, losing himself again. 'No!' Dream thinks coming back to reality, he realizes rather quickly after that why the scent was so much sweeter on his bed, and it makes his face heat up. "Oh.." Dream mumbles as he looks up seeing a flushed George with a bit of a problem going on. Dream wasn't thinking when the next words slipped out of his mouth. "Do you need help?" George was completely taken aback by that sentence, never expecting to hear those words from Dream. "Dream" George says sternly but not daring to move. 

The tension in the room is thick, both just staring at each other. "George..." Dream said breathy, not bothering to hide his attraction to the older. Something about the way Dream said his name, something about his begging eyes, Dream was more desperate than George and it was pathetic. George takes a few steps forward, with hesitation at first but builds confidence. 

Dream getting more desperate and excited with each step, he never figured this was going to happen. George gets beside him on the bed and pushes him down before straddling his lap. He grabs Dreams chin who was wearing a completely shocked expression, surprised by the dominance George was asserting. George pulls his chin closer, Dream helpless in his grasp. As they get closer and closer George whispers in his ear, "Fuck you" before getting off of Dream and walking to his bathroom, starting the shower. 

Dream just lies there, unable to think properly or process what just happened. "George" He chokes out horribly aroused by this whole situation. He doesn't know why he was expecting anything to happen, George is like a Belladonna, beautiful and luring but when you get close he'll kill you. 

George is proud of himself, he's never had a heat this strong and was still able to resist him. He knew he had an affect on Dream like no other Omega, he knew Dream wanted him, and secretly George wanted Dream too. Dream and Sapnap were the only Alpha's he'd ever met that respected his wishes and boundaries, the only ones that treated him like he was a person and not just some toy. Dream was the only Alpha that was attracted to George that didn't try and use him, George thought that when he finally had to mate to ease the pain, it'd be with Dream.

About an hour passes and Dream still lies on George's bed, addicted to the scent it let off. It was gross that he was so desperate that he resorted to lying in George's mess for relief. 'Fucking disgusting' he thought to himself, but he didn't move. 

George opened the door to the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist, and walks into his room noticing Dream still lying on his bed. "Seriously" George let out while laughing his ass off, Dream looked embarrassed as hell, still very clearly having a boner too. "I'm sorry" Dream sighs, he doesn't really know what to do nothing is satisfying him. "And I thought I was the one in heat" George said still laughing. "Well if you didn't fucking tease me like that we wouldn't be in this situation" Dream growls, "It's not my fault your a horny dog" George retorts.

"It's not my fault you smell so good!" Dream yells back, and because George never backs down he said "Not my fault you haven't gotten an omega to fawn over" "Actually George, it is" Dream said. George was hurt by his words "How in the hell is that my fault?" George yells, getting mad at Dream. "How isn't it your fault? For fucks sakes look at yourself for once, your fucking beautiful and so strong and perfect! How am I supposed to find someone better than you!" Dream lets out angrily, his tone contrasting his words. And for the second time today, George is stunned by Dreams words.

Karl and Sapnap get worried from the yelling they hear, and follow the sound, making their way to George's room. "I-" George begins but is cut off by Dream "Don't say anything I know you don't feel the same, its stupid how obsessed with you I am." Sapnap and Karl open the door and Immediately get the wrong impression, seeing George standing in only a towel, with dream on his bed clearly hard, and the scent sapnap's familiar with. "oh.." Karl and sapnap say in unison.

"Sap I think we should go they're clearly busy" Karl said feeling bad about walking in. "This doesn't seem like an apology to me" Sapnap said, ignoring Karl's request. George is confused on what the 'apology' was but listens as Dream responds. "Sap it's not what you think trust me" Dream said. "Uhuh..." Sapnap said dragging it out, "What's this apology?" George said with attitude, annoyed by them interrupting their conversation. "Well my original intent of coming into your room was to apologize for earlier and cancel our plans, but obviously I got a bit sidetracked" Dream said embarrassed as hell. "Looks like you got more than a bit sidetracked" Sapnap said while snickering, "Alright sap we're leaving now" Karl insisted as he grabbed Sapnap's arm and started pulling him away and shut the door behind them. 

"Well this is just perfect innit" George said with a laugh, "Splendid" Dream replied collecting his thoughts again. "Look I get it, you don't have to do anything for me and I really am sorry for this morning, but I'm not gonna lie to you and say I don't want you or that I didn't enjoy the teasing" Dream said. George set his pride aside for a second "I enjoyed it too, but I'm not going to do anything with you, atleast not until I'm out of heat and can think clearly without every instinct in my body telling me to fuck you senseless" Dream's breath hitched, he's never been a bottom before and never really planned on it either, but something about the thought of being topped by George is oddly arousing. 

Dream lets out a shaky okay before George kicks him out of the room so he can get dressed and change his bedsheets. George can't believe the situation he's gotten himself into with his best friend, he also can't believe the words the same person told him. Maybe Dream was the person that could get past the poisonous berries of George and have the beautiful flower instead. 

Wooooooooooo another chapter, constructive criticism is greatly appreciated :)

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