"Hmm, not a bad idea to be honest."

George sighed, he had regret giving Skeppy another bottle of beer.

Or two.

Dream and his friends were currently in the living room, drinking and playing 7 minutes in heaven because of how bored they got. They also wanted something crazy to happen.

Dream sipped his drink and shrugged his shoulders a bit, secretly excited. He didn't mind kissing some friends as jokes. Everyone else eventually agreed, nervous to play.

They were gathered onto the floor, getting comfortable, especially Dream.

"Alright so. Use the hallway closet upstairs, I don't want to hear y'all moaning and shit down here, it should be empty." Dream laughed a bit, scratching the back of his neck. The rest of them laughed.

"Okay, who's first?" Skeppy slurred as he clasped his hands together. They all looked at Dream who looked at the one and only, George. He hinted at them, tilting his head a bit, they all understood and then turned towards the brunette.

George looked up from his lap since it went quiet and shook his head, "Why are you all looking at me?" he scoffed, now looking at Dream.

"You're first." Dream smirked.

George was obviously upset that he was first, he ALWAYS was for everything. And it was definitely Dream's fault. At every party game, every dare, just everything. But, he didn't feel like complaining over a stupid bottle game this time, he wasn't going to do anything in the closet with anyone anyways. So he gently grabbed the bottle and spinned it with a bit of hesitation.

All of them were practically shaking with anticipation once the bottle slowly came to a stop. George may have looked calm and collected, but very much wasn't.

Before it stopped in front of Skeppy, who was giggling like a little girl, Dream stopped it with his foot.

The bottle faced him.

Everyone busted out laughing, including Dream. George turned a bit red, "Dream, you stopped it idiot! That's against the rules." he coughed out a bit, putting his drink aside. He almost choked.

"No rules here buddy!" Quackity laughed as he lightly smacked George's back, helping him with his coughs.

Dream just giggled as he stood up, he held his hand out for the brunette to grab as he smiled down at him, "Nahh, it's just luck George."

George's heart raced way faster than before, if it didn't calm down then he'd probably pass out. Maybe it was just the drink.

He slowly took the offered hand and scoffed, "Whatever, hurry up." he said as he stood up with the help of Dream. Before Dream could walk or talk, George took the lead and dragged him upstairs, shaking a bit. Dream was a bit surprised by the sudden pull but grinned the whole way. They both climbed upstairs as Bad yelled out in the distance, "7 minutes only love birds!"

George scoffed as Dream giggled.

They stood in front of the small closet in the hallway that Dream was talking about. George already feeling hot and sweaty as Dream opened it up.

"After you my good sir." Dream bowed a bit, smirking. George flicked his forehead and walked in, earning an ow.

Dream walked in after him and thought it had perfectly enough space for them two.

But it didn't.

It wasn't as empty as he thought it was. Chest to chest, the boys stood there awkwardly. Barely any light shined in through the cracks so it was pretty dark and gloomy.

Dream shifted a bit, trying to get comfortable since the next 6 minutes was going to be horrible, he knew George wouldn't play and just stand here, "So uh, how was your day?" he asked awkwardly. All of the sudden his boldness disappeared, being just as shy as George. Man, he needed another drink.

"Uhh, it was okay." the brunette mumbled.

Dream hummed, scanning the closet, bored.

George was starting to get frustrated as barely a minute passed. He felt like just leaving, walking out and going downstairs, it was pointless to just stand here.

Dream shifted again, his long legs were starting to ache a bit. He accidentally knee'd George while moving.

"Ah shit, my bad-"

"Do not move."

Dream stayed still, doing as told. "What?"

The blonde looked down at the brunette, he was avoiding eye contact. It was a bit too dark for him to even see George's face, especially when George was looking down. All he saw was fluffy brown hair. He wanted to touch it so bad. So he didn't fight his intrusive thought and moved a bit to lift his arm from his side,

But paused in a heartbeat once he heard a quiet, unusual, sound.

"Uh, George, you okay?" he asked softly, hand still raised above George's soft hair awkwardly.

"I told you not to move.." George whispered out. "Sorry, my arm started to hurt against the door." he replied awkwardly. Dream didn't quite understand. That's until he moved his leg pressed against George again. Earning a clearer moan. Dream's face grew hot. George just slapped his hand over his mouth, embarrassed. God, now George really wanted to run out.

But the blonde quickly grabbed George's face by the chin into the beaming light that seemed through to see his face.

He saw how flushed George was, a bit sweaty as well. "George?"

"Just kiss me."

"Wha-"

Didn't even get to finish once George jumped up a bit and smashed his lips against the other's. George didn't hold back, probably because the booz made him feel different than before, who knows. All he wanted right now was to kiss someone, anyone, mainly Dream.

Dream didn't hold back either, neither did he pull away. He brought his hands to hold George's face. It was a hot messy makeout, smooching noises here and there. Dream pressed George against the wall and finally pulled back to see how George looked.

Lips puffy and wet, eyes so desperate looking, face flushed, he was so god damn hot. It definitely turned Dream on. He's lucky he had self control.

"God, you're so hot George." Dream whispered as he leaned down a bit. George whimpered at every slight movement Dream's leg made, or any movement in general. Dream looked down and finally noticed that he was very very close to George's crotch area.

He also noticed the slight bulge from George's pants, he couldn't help but grin as he looked back at the brunette. George knew what Dream saw and quickly looked away. Dream straighten his back up again and smirked, "Need help?"

George thought about it, but gave an answer before he even had his real answer.

"Yes."

When given permission, he caressed George's cheek again and leaned to connect their lips. He couldn't help but smile into the kiss at how desperate George was getting. George whined into the kiss, tugging on Dream's shirt. They ruffled and pulled at each other's clothes and hair.

Every time Dream tugged on George's hair, he'd moan into the kiss, and the blonde loved it. The vibration was amazing. He pulled back again only to see George wither under his touch. The way his knee rubbed against the brunette's hard on and make him whine was such a hot sight.

"You're so cute Georgie, so sensitive." he whispered as he rubbed his knee against more, earning louder whines.

"Please Dream." George whined out.

"Please what?" Dream smiled, continuing to tease till George breaks, he was loving it.

"Please fuck me."

Dream stopped right in his tracks and so did George. He really didn't know what to say to that. The shorter was shocked as well but also serious. He didn't expect that, especially from George.

The blonde leaned down closer to George, knee still in between his legs.

"No no baby, not here, we'll get caught." Dream whispered softly. He wouldn't mind fucking George, he really wanted to, but they would get caught so fast, especially when they only had 3 or 2 minutes left.

"Maybe another time." Dream continued. He started to trail kisses down his neck. George only whined, he needed more than just making out and teasing.

"But.."

"No buts, okay?" Dream kissed his cheek before kissing down his neck again, George titled his head to the side to give more room, thrusting his hips a little against Dream's leg. The blonde stopped him from wiggling his hips around, tightly grabbing his hips. George whined.

"What's wrong baby?" Dream teasingly asked. He knew what George wanted.

"Please please, it hurts.." George softly cried out, his jeans were too tight for the growing hard on he had. Dream hushed him as he kissed his cheek a couple times.

"Okay okay, i'll help you." he smiled as he stood back up. His thigh was now completely in between the brunettes leg and under his crotch.

"Go ahead and use my leg. But make it quick before we get caught." Dream smirked. George was a bit stunned but he didn't care at this point, his mind was too foggy and in need for any type of release.

He fixed himself a bit and slowly started to grind down. He held himself up using Dream's shoulders for support. God it felt amazing to George. Dream watched the other whine and now gripped onto the blonde's shirt for balance.

"F..Fuck.." George whined. He really tried to keep quiet, he really did, and he did pretty well.

"Fuck George, you like using me huh? Humping my leg like a dog in heat? Huh?"

George moaned at that, he went faster, chasing his release.

"So cute Georgie, so cute for me." Dream grinned. George just moaned softly. Dream reached up and tugged on George's hair a bit, just trying out something to see what he could get out of.

And boy did he get something.

George moaned loudly but quickly shut himself up, he didn't want the others to hear, he'd get shit on for the rest of his life. Dream didn't care though, he tugged again so that George's head was pulled back.

"You like that huh? Like it when I pull you around like a toy?"Dream grinned. George moaned again, he was so close, so so close. They definitely only had less than a minute to finish this up.

Dream leaned closer to George's ear, his hot breath on George's neck, "You're so fucking hot George, can't wait till I hear you scream my name next time."

George couldn't hold it anymore, he came with a sharp cry. But Dream slapped his hand over George's mouth as he slowed down, coming down from his high. George panted, tired almost, he looked up at Dream who was staring down at him. He removed his hand and smiled.

"Better?"

"Better." George quietly spoke. He was now extremely shy. He did not just hump Dream's leg for release, that's so embarrassing. He felt like hiding till the closet door knocked. That surprised them.

"Time is up losers, get out!" Quackity yelled out from behind the door.

"We'll be out in a second." Dream replied.

They heard giggles fade away and they both knew why. George sighed, he didn't want to get out the closet anymore.

"We can run to my room real quick to give you some sweats to borrow?" Dream smiled. George just nodded, his pants were starting to get uncomfortable and sticky.

They walked out slowly and headed to Dream's room. The blonde looked through his drawers and tossed George the smallest sweats he had. George caught them.

They just stood there, not sure what to say.

"What about you?"

"What about me?" Dream replied.

George was a bit too embarrassed to continue but Dream read his mind. He walked closer to the other and leaned down to his ear.

"Don't worry about me, next time is going to be even more better." He kissed George's cheek before walking out the room. George just stood there, stunned.

Next time?!?!?

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HIIIII, so sorry for not posting, I know you guys have been waiting patiently. Hopefully you enjoyed this continuation of last chapter that you guys wanted. More soon!

- wyattz ♥️