Two-steps away // based on dnf

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"I should really get back home you know." I said.

"But I don't want you toooo."

"But I have tooooo." I mimicked his 'too' He giggled and it was quiet for a moment. Until he spoke.

"Hey George?.."

"Yeah?"

"Can you tell me why you have been cutting yourself?" I can't believe he just asked that. Again? I don't want to tell him. I know I have to though.

"We'll-uh..do we really have to talk about this?"

"Yes, we do." He scooted so that he was in front of me. I couldn't look at him while talking. I thought about it for a moment.

"Because I hurt I guess. I-I mean that's what people do when they hurt, right?" I felt his eyes on me. He wanted me to speak more.

"It's my father. He was never like this when I was little. I let him hurt me so he wouldn't hurt my sister." I wanted to show him the pain I got caused, even though I never in my life thought to show this. I pushed the covers off of me and sat on them. I slid off dreams sweater I had on while he watched me. My upper half was now bare, I felt Dream staring at it. I turned around to show him my back. There were bruises on it, scars even.

"I- Im so sorry George, I never knew this was happening." I felt him touch me, his hands traced the scars on my back. I flinched at this motion but I didn't tell him to stop.

"I-it's not your fault, no one knows accept my sister and mom." I turned back around. His hands falling back into his lap. Dream reached over at me as soon as I turned to face him.  His strong force went to hug me, it was to strong even. We fell back onto the bed with him on top of me. I wrapped my arms on his back. My face was nuzzled into his shoulders. He lifted up his body a few moments after that. Him siting up on me, giving me butterflies. We both stared at each other's eyes.

"George.." I felt his hands travel on my chest slowly. I got a little flustered from that. His touch made me shiver from it. "Your my white boy." He giggled.

"I know." I smiled, my face got red from that.
His lips smashed into mine at that exact moment. I felt his hands wandered to my waist. I had my hands still on his back. His hands went slightly in my pants giving me a warning. He was near my v-line. He wanted more. I wanted more. I was waiting for it and so was he. We pulled away.

He sat up on me his hands still at my v-line and mine soon traveling up to his neck.

"George?..."

"I don't know." I said.

"I don't want to do it without your consent." I could hear the seriousness in his voice.

I thought for a moment, I wanted him more than anything. I loved this man. He brought pure joy to my life. He could care for me in my darkest times, he has the most amazing touch. His voice is ever so beautiful. I loved how he looked. I don't even know what I'm saying, I'm just spitting out my thoughts, my imagination of him. He's so beautiful.

I pulled him down with a gentle force and kissed his lips. That's when he knew I was ok with it.

He started taking off my pants, until he stopped and looked up at me, looking for an 'ok'

I stared at him giving him a 'yes' look.

Soon my pants were finally off and his.

You know what happened after that.

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The morning.

The morning soon came, as I felt the daylight leak through shades on my bare skin. It felt warm, no wait, he felt warm. His arms wrapped around me it felt nice as our bodies heated each other.

I was about to open my eyes when I heard someone coming up to the door. I soon covered us both up before they came into the room, acting asleep.

The doorknob turned open when someone stepped into the room, I felt their eyes on me and dream.

Until I heard a familiar voice, "so cute" the voice said. They soon walked back down stairs. The door closed. I opened my eyes and looked at the door. I felt warm inside. I turned around to face dream.

"Morning baby." That name gave me butterflies  so quickly, the way he said it was so soothing. I loved him.

"You were awake this whole time weren't you?"  He chuckled softly, kissing me on the forehead.

"Did you have fun last night Georgie?" That nickname, was so stupid but I loved it coming from him. cute.
I got flustered as I now remember last night. I then looked under the covers.

We didn't even put our clothes back on.

"Shut up." I got up out of the bed only to fall on the ground landing straight in a pile of clothes.

"Ow." I saw him look over the bed, "having trouble standing?" He laughed, which turned into a loud wheeze.

"I'm fine" I rolled my eyes, knowing I couldn't be mad at him, that's what I wanted and he knows it. I stood up almost losing my balance, but I felt a strong grip grab me. He nuzzled his head in between my neck and shoulders. I felt kisses and sucking on my neck. I moaned slightly at his movement. "Dream not right now please."

"Oh come on.." his voice was a deep tone, so pleasing. I was tempted.

"Dream n-no."

I pushed him away and looked over at me. "I'm gonna go put my clothes on in the bathroom." I grabbed my clothes and walked into the bathroom awkwardly.

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When I got out of the bathroom Dream was no where to be seen. Guessing he went downstairs. I ran down the steps only to be welcomed to delly, my sister sitting on the couch with Dream and his mom.

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