#celestial:dom

His moans were music to your ear. Your name that spilled from sweet syrupy cries only drove you to continue. It was addicting. You never wanted it to stop.

Sapnap's hands were in your hair trying desperately not to tug. The poor thing was barely there. Head thrown back as he trembled in your grasp.

His hips twitched making you smack his thigh lightly as a warnings.

The timer sitting upon the computer screen still had over ten minutes left and he had already cum three times.

Your tongue pressed against the bottom of his dick as you slowly pulled off.

"Please," Sapnap cried out. Pretty tears stained his cheeks, lashes wet from his overstimulated cries.

"Please what baby?" You kissed the tip of his sensitive dick. The Texan jolting away from you.

"Please," he repeated. Sapnap's words were nothing but rambles and begs for more. He lived for when you took him apart only to string him back together.

"Almost done baby, you think I can get two more out of you before the timer goes off?"

Sapnap shook his head, looking down at you with teary eyes. You were on your knees in front of his computer desk, hoping he'd think about this everytime he sat here now.

Sapnap had been in a discord call, that he was now muted in, when you began this game of yours. Now when he would sit back in his chair to do things all he'd be able to think about is how many dizzy orgasms you had out him through.

"No? Well lets just see how many you can give me," you grinned.

Sapnap whimpered as the warmth of your mouth enveloped him once more.

Karl was positively a ruined mess beneath you. His throat and shoulders covering in hickeys, a few scattered across his hips and thighs, his lips pink and swollen kissing you. His darkened eyes stared up at you with nothing more than the need for pleasure.

"Can't put any of this in your vlog can you? What're you gonna say when fans ask how we met?" You teased the male beneath you.

Your hand pressed down on his lower stomach lightly, directly over the bulge you were creating.

"Karl," you cooed, slowly thrusting in. "You still with me baby? Or am I fucking you so good you're already gone?"

It was a valid question. The brunette had his eyes rolling back as you pointed out the small bump your cock would make with every thrust. Now with your hand pressing down lightly he thought he might pass out.

Karl nodded at you dazed. "Yeah? You're still with me? Or I'm fucking you dumb?" You chuckled.

Grasping your phone from the side table you began recording the way Karl took your dick. In all honesty it was a bit hard for you to keep it together with the way his warmth tightly squeezed you. You let the video go a few more moments letting it capture the way his hole sucked you back in before tossing that off to the side.

Once your hands moved to his sides, Karl knew it was only a matter of seconds before you sped up; and so you did. Karl cried out your name as your pace increased, every pleasurable babble you could think of fell from his lips.

"Keep crying my name pretty boy," you panted. "I like the way you moan it,"

You felt a sharp grin overtake your lips as your cock suddenly brushed up against his prostate.

Karl yelped a moan, throwing a hand over his mouth.

"Oh Karl, you might wanna be quiet baby," you leaned down closer to his ear. "The walls here are a bit...thin,"

Your pace never faltered continuing to slam against that spot that made your fuzzy gamer boy go dumb.

Karl's cheeks had become pink as tears of pleasure built up, threatening to overflow.

"I still want to hear those you know,"

You released his hips moving up to interlock hands. You pinned his against the mattress with your own, shifting them into one hand.

Your hips faltered, moving to fuck Karl deeper instead of faster. He shuddered with every roll of your hips. You grasped his chin.

"Open,"

He did as you asked, whining as you spit into his mouth. "Good boy,"

Karl's eyes darkened as he swallowed, every one of his senses had been completely and utterly consumed by you.

Contrary to people's beliefs Foolish is a very busy demigod. He was almost always at ready to help Las Nevadas with whatever it required, to offer his building services to other, and even work on his own on the side. Not only that but he had side goals as well. A debt to be repaid. All of these things meant a great deal of thinking and there were sometimes he wished to never think again. Luckily you were very good at offering that.

"I dont understand," Foolish tilted his head confused at you holding the rope.

"I think you know exactly what I mean," you hummed.

The totem hybrid only squinted before taking a step back in realization. "Oh," his cheeks flushed and he began nodding.

You began moving towards his throne room, the land puppy in tow behind you.

"Is this something you'd like to try now?" You asked looking back at him.

He didn't say much. The only noise he made was the sound of his knees hitting the ground. There in front of his very own throne the demigod was looking up at you with glossy eyes.

Foolish knew he couldn't get much further without giving you what you wanted though.

"Please," he licked over his lips.

"Good boy," You began removing the clothing over where you would bind, which happened to be everything.

The rope traveled over his shoulder, around his chest, under his thigh. Each length across his skin carefully laid to be safe yet pretty. You pulled back to admire your work. Eyes lingering over his body, glowing golden from the sun's departing light.

A finger moved between the rope and his skin checking for how tight it was looped around his body. You returned to his throne, sitting down to watch him closely. The rise and fall of his chest, the faint flush covering sections of his bare skin.

"Look at you," you hummed. The demigod glanced up at with glazed eyes. "You look pretty like this,"

Foolish's breath caught in his throat, the hybrid hanging off of your every word. "Sitting so pretty and perfect wrapped on display,"

It was a cute design with a heart on his chest, not that Foolish noticed. There was something about being wrapped in those ropes. about being on display that stuffed the brain with fuzzy cotton.

He needed this.

While the hybrid could easily snap the rope with his unusual strength, you knew he wouldn't. It wasn't long at all before the falling sun had turned into silky moonlight on his skin.

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Foolish shuddered in your grasp, his head thrown back as your hand wrapped around him.

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Carefully you removed your hand as to not overstimulate him. The intense orgasm sent the hybrid into a foggy daze. His muscles relaxing almost going limp.

"No, no, cmon big guy we need to get you cleaned up and out of this,"

You looked up as Dream slammed his way through the apartment. "What's up?" You asked, looking back at the TV. You had convinced Sapnap to cross play 1v1 Fortnite with you. You could imagine who was winning. 

"I promised George that I would help him with his project," 

"Okay?"

"And I also promised my mom she could come see me today," he said. 

"Oh, well why not just reschedule?" You asked glancing away from Sapnap’s gloatful dance on the screen. 

"This was the only chance in either of their schedules,"

Dream's mom was considerably more important than George's project in your mind. Which meant there was only one option. 

"You go have fun with your mom, I'll go help George," 

Dream nervously scratched the back of his neck. "Are you sure? I'm not sure you'd understand, the project is-" 

"it's fine, it's fine," you waved your hand at him. You hopped off the couch pushing him towards the door. "I can help him, promise!" 

Dream hummed hesitantly, before reluctantly scooting out of the door. "Okay, if you say so," 

"it's fineee, I got it," you trailed off. As soon as you shoved him out the door you called back to Punz and Sapnap. "Later freaks!" 

"Fuck you!" 

"Our game?!"

"You will later, and sorry!" Then you slammed the door shut, skipping over to George and Karl's shared apartment.

George was more than confused when his eyes landed on you. "What're you doing here?" 

"Dream overbooked so I'm here to help," you smiled. 

He raised an eyebrow. "You know how to code?" 

"No fucking clue! But I can help with anything I can," he seemed to give you a once over as you said, eyes lingering longer in certain spots. 

"Anything?" 

"Anything," you agreed. He grasped your arm pulling you into the room. "Hi Karl, bye Karl," you waved on your way. He tilted his head confused but waved back. George collapsed into his computer chair, an entire screen worth of code in front of him plus more. 

"I'm not really sure how you'll be of help," George said, sighing. 

"Maybe if you just talk it out then whatever's wrong will make sense," 

George seemed to agree and launched into an explanation of everything that was going on. Nothing made sense to you, but you let him ramble into the evening hours. You stood behind his chair watching George drag the mouse across the screen. His ramble was only interrupted as your hands rested on his shoulders. 

"You seem so tense Georgie," you hummed, fingers gently massaging his shoulders. He groaned softly, leaning back into your touch. "I think you just need some help relaxing," purring you slowly moved around him and into his lap. He grasped your hips staring up at you. 

"W-what are you-" 

"Don't you need help?" 

George glanced at the computer screen behind you but that quickly lost his interest. "Please," George muttered, giving in. 

"Please what?" you grinned. "I can help you just have to be specific," you kissed softly up his jaw. 

His eyes fluttered shut. "Want- Want you to ride me," he responded breathlessly. "Please," his tongue swiped over his lips. Your fingers brushed through his hair gently scratching at his scalp. George melted under your touch, practically purring. 

"That's it? I noticed you eye fucking me earlier and that's all you could come up with?" Your hand in his hair turned harsh, making him whimper. "You're not fucked dumb yet, surely there's more that you want," 

George seemed to groan softly at the implication of 'yet' "Would you want me to use my mouth?" 

"Yes mommy," the name seemed to shock George himself even though the title slipped from his lips; his eyes opened quickly. Before he could stumble over an apology you pressed a soft kiss to his lips. 

"It's fine," you assured him. "Better keep calling me that though, or something unpleasant might happen," he hummed in agreeing. 

"Now," you slid off his lap to sit in front of his chair. "Let's take care of you baby, melt that stress away," 

George seemed too flustered to help you undo his pants even looking away when you pulled his cock out. 

"Georgie," you cooed. "Keep your eyes on me, won't you?" You dragged your tongue up his cock slowly making him shudder. His eyes still hadn’t met yours, however. 

"George," your wrist flicked lazily. "Eyes. On. Me," you enunciated each jerk. 

Slowly his head tilted down to look at you. "Good boy," he kept his eyes trained on you as you began to take him into your mouth. His fingers dug into his own legs, unsure of where to rest them while you worked. You must have been working a miracle as he could barely keep his eyes open let alone focused on you. You tapped his thigh making him look down once more. 

"Look away again and it'll be longer before you cum," you warned. 

George nodded his head dizzly. He could barely focus with the way the warmth of your mouth wrapped around him, the way your tongue flicked and teased every weak spot you found. Just as he twitched in your mouth you pulled off. 

"But i- I didn't look away," he whispered and panicked. 

You smoothed your hand up his thighs. "No no baby, you didn't do anything, I'm just gonna ride you now, is that okay?" He relaxed under you nodding. Dark doe like eyes watched as you slowly undressed. As soon as you pulled off the last piece you climbed back into his lap. 

"You're being so sweet for me," you hummed, slowly sinking down on him. George gasped, grasping onto your hips. His head tilted back. You took the chance to leave little love bites on his neck. "Let me take care of you," you murmured between small pecks. 

You bounced gently, tugging gently in his hair. A steady flow of moans and curses flowed from his lips. You don't think you've ever seen the brunette such a mess before. And when he orgasmed? God it was a pretty sight. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, letting out such pretty whines. 

George was a wreck beneath you, eyes dark and pleading. "Please cum mommy," 

You buried your face in his neck, letting out soft noises as your orgasm drew closer and closer. You shook as you finally came. George groaned at the way your walls squeezed around him. Overstim was finally creeping in on him, but you kept going, pulling away to look at him. You rocked against him listening to his overstimulated cries. 

"Cmon Georgie," the grin you had made him shiver. "I want them to know who's making you feel this good," 

"You are mommy," 

"That's not good enough," your hips moved faster making him sob. 

"You are mommy! You're making me feel good," 

You ducked your head to whisper in his ear. "I want Karl to hear who's fucked you dumb, be a good little slut for me now, won't you," that broke him. 

George cried out your name loudly as he came again, filling you up. Even as he came down, he continued to babble and slur together half sentences of his pleasure. You hushed him gently, brushing your fingers through his hair softly. 

"Did so good, so so good for me," you mumbled, kissing the tip of his nose. "Did so perfect," you sat up off his cock, George hissing at the sensitivity. 

"I know, let's get you all cleaned up," 

You helped him into the bed, cleaning him up gently, cooing soft praise as he tried to squirm away from the soft rag. George didn't voice any complaints as you pulled him into the bed to sleep pressed against your chest. In fact he was out in seconds. What George wasn't expecting was for you to still be there when he woke up part way through the night. 

"You're still here?" He asked groggily. You had been looking at your phone in the meantime, not tired enough to sleep. 

"Didn't want to leave without saying goodbye, but I do have a class in the early morning," 

George nuzzled into your chest further for a moment before pulling back. "You can leave now if you need to," he said softly. 

"You're sure?" 

He hummed in response. You could see he was already falling back asleep. 

"If you say so," you kissed his forehead gently, not ignoring the way he turned pink. 

"Will you come back over later to help again?" 

"Help with your work? Or help fuck you again," 

"Shut up," he mumbled flipping away from you. 

You giggled softly. "I'll come back, don't worry, goodbye Georgie," you said, climbing out of the bed slowly. It took you just a few moments to gather all your things and at least look halfway presentable to leave.

You shut George's door slowly behind you, happening to run into Karl. He was standing in the kitchen filling a glass of water. You would have thought nothing was off except for the twinge of pink on his cheeks. 

"Karl?" 

He hummed softly in response. 

"I thought you would already be asleep," 

"Uh no couldn't fall asleep," he admitted turning to you. 

Once he did you noticed his issue in his sleep pants. Poor thing. Part of you blushed a bit, maybe George had been too loud. You had forgotten about the pair of lungs on the guy. 

"Do you need help with that?" 

Karl squeaked out an answer. 

"What?" 

"Please," you smiled gently making your way to the fluffy-haired brunette. You palmed him slowly, he shivered in your touch. 

When you said you could offer him far something better than cash for the drinks this wasn't what he was expecting.

You had entered the bar somewhere around 11pm, feeling flirty and looking for someone cute to mingle with. What better then the cute bartender alone by the drinks.

The bar stools themselves were empty, a pretty slow night for a Saturday, so that meant Punz's attention was primarily on you.

He couldn't help but lean closer as you spoke to him, watching your cherry red lips. An afterthought of how the lipstick would look smudged came to him as he prepared your second drink-

When it finally came time to pay he had fallen victim to your charm. "Oh darn, I forgot my wallet," you sighed with a pout.

"I- I can cover it" Punz blurted out.

You gave him a sinful smile that made him melt into his shoes. "Perfect, I know just the way to pay you back," you purred fixing the cute little bowtie on his neck.

And that's how he found himself here, at your mercy. The bar had long closed up and everyone had left. Except you and Punz. Good thing no one was around or else they might have witnessed the blonde and you and in a rather compromising position.

His hair that was once slicked back was now messy and untamed, remnants of your red lipstick stained his lips, neck, and now dick.

His thighs trembled underneath you, head tilted up. He was leaning against his car door shaking and whimpering. Poor thing. You spent the whole night working him up, teasing him in anyway you could think of.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he choked attempting to bite his knuckles. You just hummed around his cock enjoying the way he crumbled. His free hand was tangled in your hair although it did nothing. Punz let you control the pace.

"C-cum- cumming!" He whined, hips bucking lightly.

You let him fuck into your mouth listening to his cries as he came down your throat.

You pulled off gently, helping him fix his pants. "You look so pretty when you cum," he made a soft noise looking away from you. His cheeks were tinted pink. How cute.

"Can you still drive baby?" He nodded looking back to you with a confused hum. You chuckled standing up to fix his undone bowtie.

"I hope an orgasm per drink will be plenty payment enough," you whispered grasping his jaw.

Punz had convinced you to join him before he started streaming. How it got to what you were doing now; neither of you knew. Your hands threaded through his hair, lightly tugged at the sandy locks. Punz groaned against your lips. You ground down lightly against him, your seat in his lap giving you the perfect advantage. His fingertips grasped your hips, you could feel him smiling slightly into the kiss. Punz pulled away "Jesus, can I fuck you?" He panted. "Later," you hummed, continuing your work. His hips bucked up against yours. Then you slide out of his lap and grasp. 

"Just real quick," 

"better hurry and stream," you ignored him, heading out of the room. 

You moved to the living room settling down into the cushions fairly quickly with a controller in hand. You knew Punz was live from the notification on your phone. However, for a guy losing at Valorant, Punz was pretty quiet. You heard the door open a few hours later signaling the end of the stream. Sure enough Punz suddenly appeared at the edge of the couch staring down at you. His form blocked part of the TV. 

"What is it?" You asked, noticing his nervous expression.  

"Can-" he made a bitter noise in the back of his throat. "Can I fuck you?" 

"I'm playing a game," 

Punz glared at you. "But you said-" 

"I said later but I didn't say when. If you're that desperate you can come rut against me until I'm done," you suggested. 

He stood unmoving for a moment, considering his options heavily. Slowly he started moving towards you. You shifted so he could sit on his knees between your legs, your hips pulled up to his. You were now comfortably positioned with your legs wrapped around his waist, and arms around his neck, still able to play the game you had already started. Punz buried his face in your neck. He seemed to be waiting for you to say something. 

"Go ahead," you whispered, quickly glancing at him. 

His hips slowly rocked against yours, shivering as he got some sort of stimulation. Punz moaned softly as he humped against you. His clothed cock pressing up against yours. "That's it baby, take your pleasure," you murmured. His hips drived against you, working closer and closer to his orgasm. Punz's thrusts became sporadic, tiny whimpers were the only noises he made.

Suddenly he started to slow down to which you immediately complained. 

"I didn't say to stop," 

"Gonna cum," he whined. 

"So? Cum for me baby," 

You gasped as his teeth sunk into your shoulder. Punz's hips stuttered against you. Your hand dug into his hair to pull him off a bit. Punz panted into your neck, holding tight against you. You set down your controller making him look at you. 

"Feel better?" Punz shook his head. "No?" 

"Wanna fuck you," he repeated his question as a demand. 

"Can't do that dressed, can we,"  

Punz shook his head before beginning to tug your clothes off. Punz stood off of the couch, letting you pull down his shorts.  His cock was still hard, sticky with his cum. You grasped it, stroking lightly. Punz hissed at the sensitivity. "Poor baby, so desperate you made a mess of your shorts," his hands clenched and relaxed, tempted to grasp your hair. Your tongue teased his cock, never fully taking him in your mouth. His hips twitched forward before he could stop them.

"You take what I give," you reminded him harshly. Punz nodded letting you continue with your teasing ways. "You have a choice, I can finish blowing you, then I get to fuck you, or you can fuck me," you said. Punz thought about it for a moment. 

"Second one," 

"then come on the couch," Punz slowly sat down, letting you remove the rest of his clothes. "You sure this is what you want to do?" You asked one final time. "Yes," 

"Good, now-" you lifted his chin a bit,  his eyes no longer on your thighs. "Look at me," 

Punz tilted his head up, your fingers pressed against his lips. He dropped his mouth open allowing you to push them in. They didn't make it far before Punz gagged and he attempted to pull back. "Good boy," you muttered. You continued to thrust your fingers ever so slightly further each time. Then you removed them. Punz watched as you took one of your slicked fingers pressing it against your hole. He blushed. 

You were using his saliva on your fingers to open yourself up. Punz watched, waiting to finally be able to feel you warm around him. You moaned softly, continuing to stretch yourself out for Punz. He was practically shivering in excitement by the time you laid down, pulling him closer. His hands grasped your legs, pulling them apart so he could slip himself between them. You both groaned as he started to push it. Punz captured your lips in another kiss, bottoming out fully, hips pulled flush against each other. His thrusts were slow at first, making sure you were used to him. 

"C'mon go a little faster," you cooed up at him. 

Punz's hips smacked into yours as soon as those words left your mouth. He was already losing himself to the pleasure. Your hands gripped his hair, tugging lightly. It was a silent reminder that you're in charge. "Slow down," Punz growled in response but reluctantly he listened. You hummed blissfully, his cock slowly stretching you open. "Make me cum and you can take me as you please," you trembled as his cock fucked into you just right. Punz seemed to pause. 

"I- I can?" 

"Don't get too full of yourself, I'm still in charge here," you snapped hearing his tone change. 

Punz whimpered in response. "It's a reward, don't ruin it because you decide to get an ego," you reminded. 

Punz's hands moved onto your hips, and continued to fuck you as you demanded. Slow and deep. He hoped he didn't mess this up, desperately he wanted to fuck into you as harshly as he wanted. "Please," Punz begged. "Please cum," you chuckled at his pleas. 

"Hm, Not a single thought in the brain of yours, you seem to do all the thinking with your dick," you said tugging his hair again. 

He groaned, tipping his head back. Punz leaned down, lightly biting across your chest up to your shoulders. "Cmon baby," you whimpered. "Harder," now you were talking. 

Punz's next thrust practically punched the air out of you. Every roll of his hips had you whining louder and louder until finally you came. Punz slowed down giving you a chance to come down from your high. As soon as you did however you moved off his cock and flipped over, a position you knew he loved. "Go ahead, take your reward pretty boy," Punz froze for a second before grasping your hips. He wasn't gentle, not by a longshot. Punz's cock drove deep inside you, chasing his own release desperately. 

He pushed your head down against the couch, loving the way you squirmed. Although you usually would have reminded him who was really in charge here, you decided to let it slide for once.

"Gonna cum" Punz whimpered.  "Don't have to ask," you gasped. 

Dream wasn't sure what to do. You were asleep, it was hot, and he was horny. In your sleep you pressed back against his hard-on. A small whimper left his lips. Being the light sleeper you were, you had woken up immediately when his hips started rutting against you. 

"Puppy," his ears perked up at your sleep-riddled voice. You felt him lean down into your neck. 

"Please," Dream whimpered, grinding against you. You could see the sunlight beginning to pour in your window. You pulled away as his teeth grazed your neck. 

"Enough," when he didn't stop you reached back pinching one of the floppy ears upon his head. He yelped. "I said enough mutt, or is your brain already too messed up to care about anything other than acting like a bitch in heat?" He let out a pathetic whimper at your tone. 

His fingers itched for your hips. "Can I please-" he whimpered, trailing off. He watched as you sat up in bed. Too awake to be sleeping now. You weren't going to let him get away with his previous actions. You pushed on his chest, forcing him to lay on his back. 

"Need it, need it please," 

"need what puppy? c'mon be a good mutt, tell me what you need," you purred starting to pull his sleep pants down. 

His cock twitched after you pulled his pants down just enough for the tip to poke out. "Take them off," he whined. 

"What? these?"" You snapped the waistband against his thigh. 

"Yes off," Dream choked on a noise as you grasped him through the pants. 

"Be nice or I'll just take what I want. You're lucky you'll be getting anything this morning," you growled. Dream turned his head to the side, his cheeks flushed.

"Can you please take them off?" You hummed pulling them off all the way. You started to slowly stroke his cock, leaving kisses on his thigh. 

"So, tell me, were you having a dream? Or did you just wake up like this," Dream gulped, refusing to look at you. 

"A dream," 

"Mm and what happened in this dream," You murmured. You had begun to suck dark marks into his thighs. Making your own sinful design across his skin. Dream sucked in a sharp breath trying to piece together his thoughts without stuttering.

"Puppy," you cooed. He looked down lazily at you, already hazy from the sweet pleasure he was receiving. 

"Your dream?" 

"Got to please you," Dream mumbled shyly. His breath hitching as you left another mark on his opposite thigh. Dream quivered softly beneath you, his hips struggling not to snap and claim his satisfaction quicker. "You sat on my face and rode on my tongue," his voice dropped to a whisper as he relayed his sinful dreams. 

His head fell back as your tongue trailed up the side of his cock. Dream was desperate for more. Whether that was more teasing or more pleasure he wasn't sure. 

"Would you like that? Do you want me to sit on your face, puppy?" 

Slowly he shook his head. "Not today," 

"Then what would you like?" after asking your question your lips wrapped around the tip. Dream let out a small whimper. You decided not to tease and let him take his time answering as you took his cock deeper and deeper into your mouth. 

"Can you ride me?" Dream begged. 

"Of course," you purred. 

He watched as you pulled off some of your clothes, throwing them to the side. After they had been removed you climbed up onto his lap, sitting above his cock. He hissed in pleasure as you sank down on him. You allowed him to grasp you as you became fully seated on his cock. 

"This what you wanted?" You began bouncing on him, very slowly. His fingers resting on your thighs. Dream looked like he had just found heaven, he nodded dumbly to your question. 

You felt so nice and warm around him. It took every fiber in him not to snap his hips up. Dream was still waiting for the small punishment he knew would be heading his way. Small moans fell from your lips as you moved. Dream always filled you up so nicely. It wasn't long before he was panting, and whimpering. His fingers dug into your thighs as he started to beg. 

"Please, please can I cum," Dream whimpered. "Need to cum," you shook your head smiling. 

"No, puppy," there it was, his punishment. 

"Please," his voice cracked as he moaned. 

You bounced up until you felt him twitch and then stopped. Dream let out a frustrated whimper. Then the dog hybrid growled softly, but quickly stopped once you gave him a pointed look. Once he had calmed a bit you started to move. There were no sounds but your combined noises of pleasure and the soft smack of your hips meeting. 

"Poor puppy," you frowned, grasping his chin. 

"This is why you should always ask before taking. Greedy puppies don't get what they want,". Dream hoped this punishment wouldn't be long. He could already feel the pressure of his orgasm building up. 

Once again you stopped when he was on the brink of cumming. His head thumped against the pillow frustrated. 

"Please," Dream begged, thick tears threatening to spill. 

"Hush," you hummed, waiting til his orgasm had faded before continuing to bounce on his lap. 

"You like this," every word you muttered had Dream whining. "being nothing more than a toy for my pleasure, a little dildo," He cried out, grasping your hips.

"Please, let me cum," 

you were just waiting for that first tear to fall. Just one. 

Desperately he clung onto you, hoping you would take mercy and finally let him cum. "Pathetic," you spoke harshly as the tears began to fall. The same word could describe the whimper that left his lips as your spit against his cheek. 

"You can cum, but I'm not going to stop until I do," Dream sobbed and babbled out thank yous. He twitched inside, whimpering as he filled you with cum. 

Just as you promised however, you kept riding him. Dream squirmed beneath you. You were already close so he wouldn't have to wait too long. His hands shifted down to your thighs as you sped up. 

"S-slow down, sensitive," Dream whined. "Aw poor puppy, is it too much for you?" You cooed, touching his sensitive ears. Dream whimpered below you, quivering as you mocked his whines. 

Finally, your bounces slowed down to a gentle movement. You squeezed around him, cumming. You continued rocking against him slowly riding out your orgasm.

"Did so good for me," you praised softly leaning down to kiss his forehead. Softly you laughed feeling his tail thump below you. 

"My perfect puppy," you brushed some of his fluffy hair out of his face, slowly getting off of him. 

"Let's get cleaned up," you started pulling him out of the bed and to the shower. Admittedly this was a great start to the day. 

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Mcc was not going his way. As soon as Dream had raided Sapnap and ended stream he bolted out of the room heading to his friend. You had been beside him the entire time watching as he shook from nerves. You shifted into Dreams chair and went onto his twitch, watching Sapnap's stream. You heard Dream scream "you got this!" Before the stream heard it. You smiled softly at his support for his best bud. 

When Dream crawled into bed that night he was a little quieter than usual. 

"Dream?" There was a small sigh from him but nothing else. 

"What's wrong?" 

“I just- I don't know. I feel like I could have done better today. I feel like I let everybody down," 

You sat up in the bed turning to face him. "Dream you were great today," you frowned. 

"Was I though?" He asked unsure. You could tell just from looking him in the eyes that he had been thinking about this for a while. Possibly the whole day. 

"Yes I am," shifting closer you placed a hand upon his already bare chest. "Let me give you a reward for how good you were," your leg swung over him to straddle yourself above him. 

"You did amazing baby boy," you murmured pressed a kiss on his throat. 

"So good," your tongue lightly traced down his neck causing him to shiver under you. Your hips slowly rolling against his. A low groan bubbling in his chest. Dream's hands try to come up and grip your hips but you lightly pushed his arms down and beside his head, lacing your fingers in his. 

"No, no touching baby boy," your teeth grazed his shoulder before biting down. He let out a soft moan, you sucking a mark where you bit. You continued leaving marks everywhere you could reach, Dream shuddering underneath you. 

"Please," his voice was breathy and full of need. 

"Keep these here," you gently reminded letting go of his hands.  He nodded softly as you shifted off of him. You grabbed a box from under the bed the look in his eyes told you he already knew what was going to happen. 

"Don't get too excited puppy, you don't get this til a little bit later," you murmured opening the box. Dream glanced over the selection of items before finally choosing one. You chuckled at his choice, you should have known. 

Your hands gently tugged down his boxers pulling him out. You gave a few soft tugs to which he tried to thrust his hips up into your fist. 

You glared at him, not that he had seen. His beautiful green eyes had shut, biting his lip in pleasure. Your hand threaded into his hair giving a harsh tug. "Eyes on me," you demanded over the loud groan he made. 

Dream nodded, eyes flying open, and you let go. "Good boy," your hand sped up, which was eventually replaced with your mouth. Dream’s hands dug into the sheets below him, softly calling your name. 

His hips jolted and thrusted into your mouth, he was close. You pulled off immediately, Dream whining from the lack of contact.

 "No! Please, i- I was so close," you ignored him. 

"Flip over," faster than you expected he threw himself into the position you wanted. You smiled softly getting the lube you would need. Before you were able to put a generous amount on your fingers he grabbed your wrist mumbling something. 

His face a burning scarlet. "What's that baby boy?" 

"I already did that earlier," 

You frowned. "Thank you for telling me you broke a rule. There'll be consequences for that later," you hummed, still going to prep him before you started. You shifted off the bed to rid the rest of your clothes and put the strap on. 

"Come here," Dream fell on his knees in front of you. "Go on," your fingers once more found home in blonde hair. 

"You look so good like this," you cooed. 

His green eyes stayed trained on yours as his mouth on the strap. You push on the back of his head forcing him to take a little more in his mouth. He made a little gag noise and tried to pull back. Your hand didn't allow him to move and you thrusted lightly into his mouth a few times. 

His hands gripped onto your thighs. Slowly you pulled out of his mouth whispering for him to get on the bed. Dream scurried to the bed. Up on his hands and knees. He let out a soft moan as you began prepping him. By the time you were done he was shaking in excitement.

 Your hips slowly thrusted into him a few times before slamming into his. Dream let out a choked moan. You continued listening to the noises of pleasure. Leaning down you nipped against his lower shoulder, a louder cry leaving him. A dark blush covered Dream's face all the way down his neck. Green eyes hazed over and unfocused. 

"Ahh h-harder mommy," he whined. 

You froze at the name, hips grinding into his. Dream was too drunk on pleasure to realize what he had said. You smirked resuming your harsh pace, fingers tightly gripping his hips. "Say that again, who's making you feel so good?" You hand moved to press down on his lower back. "You are mommy mm," he whimpered into the pillows. 

"That's right and who's cock is making you go dumb," 

"Mommy's cock, s-so good," Dream's brain was fucked. 

All that he could let out were babbles and whines of how good it felt. Your hand trailed down to his cock, jerking him off. Dream jolted at the extra stimulation. He mumbled something into the pillow below him. You pulled him up slightly by his curls. 

"Speak up baby," 

"Please," he breathed out. "Please can I cum? Please I've been so good. I need to- nghh..I need to cum," Dream panted. 

"Of course," you cooed speeding up a bit. "Tonight is a reward after all," 

He practically collapsed after cumming murmuring small thank yous. You fucked him gently through his high before pulling out. Gently you moved him slightly to clean him up and so he could lay down more comfortably. 

"Thank you," he whispered once you both had gotten under the covers again. His voice giving out from all the noises he made. 

"I really mean it, you did great today," he hummed sleepily in response to you. There was a knock on the door and you could hear Sapnap's muffled voice through it. He was teasing the noises dream had made. Not for long however, Sapnap quickly shut up after you threatened to fuck him next. 

Dream whined in embarrassment and buried his head into your chest. "Sleep..."

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