so george is doing a meet & greet at twitch con and my nsfw ass just HAD to make a fic about it about if he missed it due to dream🤭(link about him going to meet & greet here!)
early mornings, hotel room(dnf)
 summary: george gets a call to let him know he’s late for his meet and greet but turns out he has other things booked
9:25 am
*ring ring*
"fu-fuck dream, wait"
*ring ring*
"wait let me get my p-phone"
george reaches for his phone shaking slightly as he picks it up with dream still deep inside him "hello?" he answers trying to act normal "george! your meet and greet is in 5 minutes, where are you?" sapnap yells through the phone causing george to wince at the sudden yelling, he holds his phone slightly farther from his ear before answering "mh, i really don't feel good all the sudden i think i've caught the flu" he lies earning a quiet chuckle from dream that the phone doesn't pick up, he slowly starts to thrust in and out of george and finds an angle that hits george's prostate dead on.
George's eyes almost roll fully back into his head and his mouth drops open as he tries not to moan out "i don't know what to do for you, want me to come up to your hotel room and bring some medicine?" sapnap says causing george to immediately snap back to reality "no!" he shouts way too fast causing a long pause before sapnap speaks again "ohh okk?" sapnap says with confusion lacing his voice "i'll be down in maybe 20 minutes" george says gripping onto the blanket beneath him for dear life knowing that probably isn't true "ok bye" sapnap says not even giving george time to hang up as the call ends, george immediately drops his phone letting out a pent up moan "i hate you" he moans causing dream to smirk leaning down to press his body against george's back pressing him into the bed "you love me" he mumbles kissing at george’s shoulder “why are you going so slow” george says trying to get the upper hand by being snarky “careful what you wish for george” dream warns earning a quiet scoff from george “i can barely feel it” george says and in that moment he knew he fucked up.
Dream didn’t hold back one bit, the bed was continuously hitting the wall and dream had put his huge hand over george’s mouth to muffle the cries that were spilling from the british boys lips “can you feel it george?” dream asks almost too sweetly “mhm mhm!” george mumbles nodding his head profusely earning a cocky chuckle from dream “yeah i thought so” he says earning a muffled whine from george, dream glances at the clock that reads *10:34* “only 10:34 right now, if i cum inside you quick enough maybe you’ll make it” dream taunts “that is if you’re willing to go with a plug inside you, otherwise you’ll be spending a decent amount of time cleaning the cum out because george, i am so fucking deep inside you right now” dream mumbles earning an even louder cry from george as the british boy clenches around him and squirms for a second before relaxing again “did you just cum from that?” dream asks causing george to nod with a quiet whimper “god that’s pathetic, m’gonna fill your ass with my cum and then we’ll go from there hm?”
