#celestial:drm

Dream groaned tilting his head back. "Fuck, See Sap taking perfect care of them and your car,"

You and the dirty blonde had been tasked with keeping Sapnap's black Tesla, his precious baby, safe while he was gone.

How were you guys supposed to know the few times you took it our for a joyride that Sapnap had a tracker in his car?

He had texted, demanding to know his car was good condition.

What he started receiving was videos taken from the backseat of his car.

Video of you, very clearly cock drunk, Dream slowly fucking into you, the windows of his tesla all fogged up.

Sapnap watched every single video. Twice.

Dream gripped the phone holding it over you. "Wanna get a close up for Sap," He panted.

He aimed the camera between the two of you catching the way his cock slowly dragged against your walls, the way you were tightly wrapped around him.

"Open your mouth honey, Sapnap has a request," Dream grinned leaning up over you. "Look at you," he cooed grasping your chin. "Not a thought in that pretty head of yours, cmon baby open your mouth,"

As soon as you did Dream allowed some of his spit to go into your mouth.

You had been taking a nap upstairs while the boys were watching something down. The first few days had been tiring you were almost like a babysitter to the crazy trio.

Did you know you were about to be interrupted napwise? No.

Dream slammed open his studio door, laptop in hand.

"Wake up babe, you know what time it is?"

"Dinner?" You mumbled sitting up. Attempting to rub the sleep out of your eyes you caught his shit eating grin out of the corner of your eye.

"Nope, Sex,"

"What?"

He ignored you clicking play on his laptop and set it down on his laptop. It took a few moments to recognize the music but by the time you had he was a few strides closer.

Cbat. Cbat was playing from this asshole's speaker.

"Dream!" You shrieked as he grasped your ankle. "You are not fucking me to that," you screamed trying to playfully kick him away.

He, himself, is trying not to wheeze. His hands grasped your waist pulling you closer. "But babe-"

"Absolutely not!" You giggled pushing his chest gently. "Dream was taken. No,"

If you listened hard enough you could hear the other two's giggles down the hall.

"You're right," he kissed the tip of your nose. "I accidentally put the wrong song on, one second baby,"

Dream pulled away, fingers twitching.

You watched him move over to his laptop typing a few things.

"Just wait for the ad," he grinned moving into the small bed with you. He had cornered you up against wall of the space, smiling as you wrapped your arms loosely over his shoulders.

"Multi-millionaire Dream can't even pay for youtube to get no ads?" Your fingers scratched into his hair tugging lightly.

His eyes fluttered shut as he leaned his head back slightly. Just as your lips brushed against his throat the music begun playing.

"Du du du du,"

Your grip in his hair turned harsher. "Clay,"

He stiffled a small noise. "Yes my love?"

"You're not fucking me to your Manhunt music playlist,"

He grinned lazily at you. "Not even once,"

"I'll tell you what, you win your IRL Manhunt and I'll let you,"

His head snapped to you quickly.

"Careful! You're gonna get whipla-"

"I'm going to win,"

"I was joking-"

George and the boys were going to be busy for the next hour. Which made this situation much worse. You knew if you had bothered them you would have been punished so you left them alone. Instead, you pulled one of the extra pillows off the floor and began grinding against it. 

Soft whimpers fell from your lips as you tried to get the friction you so desired. It was good but not good enough. Your head was tilted to the ceiling lost in the feeling of an orgasm faintly building up. 

Suddenly a hand pushed you gently forwards falling ass up face down on the mattress. The pillow was gently removed from below you. 

"Poor needy bunny, did you need something?" A soft voice mocked you. 

A slight twinge of fear at breaking a rule shivered through you. At least it was George who had found you. He wouldn't be too rough, Dream wouldn't have hesitated to throw you over his leg and leave a permanent handprint. Although you had hoped it would have been Sapnap. He was always incredibly soft which irritated the other two sometimes.

George's fingers gently rubbed circles onto your lower back. "Hm? What do you need love?" Slowly he began pulling down your shorts. 

"Please, I- I need you to touch me," you whined. 

He just hummed in response. 

George threw your clothes to the side, not caring about the mess it might make. "If you would have asked nicely I would have stopped my stream and helped but instead you were in here humping the pillow like a rabbit in heat," George tsked. Your cheeks burned. This was George's form of punishment, humiliation and embarrassment. 

"I'll be good though," you tried to convince him. 

"You already had your chance to be good love, but I suppose I can take pity," his fingers trailed your entrance gently, making you push yourself back to force them in. 

He gripped your hips harshly. "Hold still or you get nothing," he hissed, you whined softly in response but held still. Then he went back to teasing you, his fingers circled your hole a few times never fully dipping in. "You'll be good hm bunny? I sure hope so," 

Slowly he pushed two fingers in, taking his time, stretching and curling them. It took everything I'm your power to not rock back against him. You were aching for more. George pulled his fingers out ignoring your cry. "But I didn't-" 

"ssh I just want to see your face love," he said softly helping you flip over to your back gently, and then he continued to fuck you with his fingers. 

George leaned over you, burying his face into your neck. You shivered and moaned softly as he began sucking marks into your skin, biting harshly in some spots. He sped up his fingers on top of this. His tongue lazily soothed over some bite marks. "Taking it so well," he murmured against your neck. 

"I need to cum," you whimpered, rocking against him. 

There was a growing need to go faster and faster, hot pleasure bubbling and burning you. George thrust his fingers faster, adding a third. "Cum for me love," he whispered. His harsh pace continued until he felt you tighten around his fingers. 

Your hand grasped his wrist as he fucked them through your orgasm. "You did so well, but I'm sure my needy bunny isn't satisfied just yet," His fingers kept going, leading you towards your second orgasm, embarrassingly quickly. "One more, promise" he pressed a kiss onto your cheek. 

Your thighs trembled as you moaned out for him. George adjusted his thumb to sit on top of your clit and rubbed harshly. His lips moved down to your chest, mouthing kisses all the way down. "P-please more," you whined. 

It wasn't long before you fell over the edge, this time it felt different. You squirted over his hand, some dripping to the bedsheets. "G-george!" Gently George kept thrusting his fingers to ride out your high. 

"You sounded so good baby, screaming George's name like that," Dream's voice came from beside you, he was standing in the doorway probably hearing your activities while he was editing. 

George grinned slyly, licking his fingers clean of your activities. He watched Dream approach. Dreams hand cupped your cheek, thumb brushing against your lips. You brought his thumb into your mouth, tongue pressing hotly against the pad. 

"I think it's our turn now wouldn't you say?" he murmured watching you swirl your tongue around his finger. George pulled away, allowing someone else to take his spot between your legs.

 A pair of hands spread your thighs open. Hot breath against you made you shudder then a tongue began lapping up the mess you had made. There was stubble that rubbed against your inner thighs, making a gentle burn against your legs. You glanced down making eye contact with the Texan between your legs. 

Sapnap must have been lurking around unsure if he should come in until Dream arrived. He always respected when George wanted time alone with you. His dark eyes stared up at you through his lashes, begging to stay between your thighs forever. 

Dream removed his thumb from your mouth and began tugging off his clothes. "Open up baby," Dream said, stroking his cock a few times. 

You stuck your tongue out as a sly bit of playful stubbornness. Dream tapped his cock against your tongue before you decided to open your mouth. 

Sapnaps tongue flicking over your clit was starting to make it difficult to multitask. Dream pushed into your mouth, shivering when you moaned and whimpered around him. Your hips squirmed attempting to grind against Sapnap's face. Your hand in his hair was tugging, making a fountain of moans spill from his lips against your cunt. 

He pulled back, lips brushing gently over your inner thigh which was a bit red from rubbing against his face. Dream mumbled soft praise as he thrust gently into your mouth. Sapnap threw off his sweats and rubbed the tip against your hole, slicking himself up. "Dream move for a minute," Sapnap mumbled. Dream pulled away, a line of spit connected your lips to his cock. 

Now that he was out of the way you could see George sitting in the comfy chair in the corner. His head was thrown back as he furiously stroked himself. 

Your attention was dragged back to the Texan manhandling you, however. Sapnap gripped your hips and flipped you over onto your knees. You held herself up, but not for long. As soon as Sapnap pushed in he shoved your face down to hit the pillows. No matter how many times you did this a week Sapnap always stretched you out so deliciously. 

"Mm too big," you panted as he bottomed out. 

Sapnap gave a few shallow thrusts. "Fit just fine angel, take me so perfectly," 

"So f-full," you whined. 

Then the party really started. Loud moans and whimpers ripped their way through you as Sapnap slammed your hips together. Your fingers gripped into the bedsheets beside your head. Sap leaned down and grasped a wrist in each hand pulling them against your back. 

Dream mumbled something incoherent to you and the position changed again. He gripped your forearms pulling you up against his chest. 

Dream pressed your lips together, tongues dancing. Every noise you made was swallowed by his eager kisses. That made a burst of competition shiver through Sapnap thrust rougher in an effort to make your volume increase. You made a loud whine into Dream's mouth as you squirted against Sapnap making a total of twice tonight. To you, it was slightly embarrassing but they had a different idea. 

"That's so hot angel," Sapnap grunted before cumming deep within you. Your velvety walls clamping down on him, milking his cock. Sapnap gently let go of your arms. 

Dream leaned down to whisper "Think you can ride me baby?" You nodded slowly in response, ignoring Sap's cum dripping from you. He laid on the bed and gripped your hips tightly as you hovered over him. Just the tip slipped in plugging the rest of Sapnaps cum from leaving. 

Dream pulled you down hard, relishing in the shocked moan that followed. You glanced back at Sapnap who had his lips wrapped around George. The brunette's hand in his hair tugging and pulling the younger male's hair. 

"Hey," Dream pinched your thigh. You looked down making eye contact with his darkened eyes. "Look at me not them," 

You nodded while starting to move. Dream's hips lifted to meet yours with every bounce. You pulled Dream's hands off your hips and intertwined them, head tilted to the ceiling. 

"Riding me so well baby, look so pretty above me" Dream groaned watching you bounce. A hand on your back pressed you down onto Dream's chest. You squirmed confused. 

"W-wait Sap," you gasped as he press against where Dream already was. The tip pushed in slowly, Dream stilled his movements letting you adjust. " 'S too m-much," you choked out. 

Sapnap leaned down kissing over the bite marks that littered your skin. "It's okay sugar, you're doing so good," 

Dream squirmed and let out a groan as you nipped his neck. Sapnap was now fully in alongside Dream leaving you impossibly full. They both slowly thrusted both groaning. Your nails dug into Dream's hands singing praises of their names. Your head was spinning, high off of the pleasure of orgasm after orgasm.

You barely noticed when Dream and Sapnap had filled you up with their cum, triggering another release in the process. Dream slipped out from underneath you first then Sapnap pulled out, letting both of their cum drip out. You pushed yourself back up on shaky hands and knees. 

"George," you called out, whining, making eye contact with the brunette. He swears he could cum right then. The lustful eyes and hazy pleasure-filled look you were giving him was sinful. 

George slowly got out of the chair. "What is it bunny?" He cooed, his fingers delicately lifting your head. 

"Please, need you," you begged. 

He hummed in response and moved behind you. You moaned softly as he brushed up against your sensitive clit. Both Sapnap and Dream's cum made it easy for him to slip in. 

George's pace was slower than the other two but his thrusts were deeper and more precise. His hand trailed down to circle your clit, his hips hammering into that sweet spot. Tears started streaming down your cheeks from the pleasure. 

"M-more h-harder," you begged. 

Your voice was soft, almost nonexistent from all the sounds that had wrecked your throat tonight. George gladly obliged, his thumb also increasing in speed. Crying out you reached your final orgasm of the night. 

"F-fuck," he groaned as you tightened around him. With a few short thrusts he spilled into you, warmth filling you once more. He pulled out carefully. Cum dripped down your thighs creating a mess on the sheets. 

The thought of revealing your rule-breaking went forgotten by both of you. 

George murmured soft praises as he left gentle kisses on your back. Sapnap had left a while ago to grab water and snacks for all of you and had now returned with a towel as well. The youngest male started cleaning you up, hushing your weak whines of overstimulation. 

"Did so good angel," Sapnap whispered. Dream brushed your hair out of your face. 

"How are you feeling baby?" 

With a soft sigh you hummed. "Heavenly," 

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To think, out of all places the forest by Las Nevadas would be where you found Dream. Your sword was in your hand within seconds amusing the blonde. 

"Hey," he greeted. "Come to join me finally?" It seemed like a joke between friends, but he had been pestering you for years now or at least however long it's been since you left the original community house. 

You shook your head. "No Dream, I'm taking you back to prison. You already know that I'm giving you more mercy than Sap will," you waved him over, still keeping your sword up for added protection. "Cmon, just make it easy," 

Dream chuckled, circling you. Both of you were on edge, weapons drawn, circling slowly in this shape of rising tension. "Are you though? Sap said he'd kill me, I'd like to see him try. Quackity already killed me partly, isn't it fitting another part of their trio will take a turn killing me slowly," 

You said nothing watching the grip on his ax shift. 

"Is it Karl's turn next?" 

"Enough games," you watched a grin spread across his lips. 

"A game huh? Want to play one?" he stopped moving. 

You paused on the other side of him. "What kind of game?" 

"A little duel, if you win I'll come with you," 

"And what about you, what if you win?" You watched the cloaked man slowly eye you up and down. 

"Being on the run is kinda...stressful. it'd be nice to relieve it," 

You almost dropped your sword. "You want sex," you said bluntly. 

Dream laughed, it was loud and echoed through the forest. "I didn't say that, but if you're offering," 

"I didn't offer but you asked for it," 

He took a step closer. "But you didn't say no," there was silence. A new form of tension seeping into the air. 

"Fine," you said. "If you somehow win, then that can be your prize, just don't cry too much as I drag you back to Sam," 

"Of course, wouldn't dream of it," he purred. The scoff you let out as he used his own name as a joke was unbelievable. 

You should have known that some rules should have been laid down. That a dirty trick was on its way, but that was the last thing on your mind as you clashed metal with Dream. He was a cheater, he was a liar, he was- fucking kicking your ass. Within minutes Dream was sitting on your hips, your back against the ground. 

"I believe," he panted, holding the bar of his ax on your throat. "This means I win," you struggled beneath him, but he was too big to push off. Dream watched in amusement as you clung on to the tiniest smidge of hope that you could prevail and then laughed as it faded. 

You stopped moving beneath him before giving a weak whine. "You win, now get off, you're crushing my lungs asshole," 

Slowly Dream leaned back moving off of your body. He stood up watching as you picked yourself up off the ground. 

"What? Quite staring at me like that," you snapped. "A deals a deal so if you were waiting for me to beg to bring you to Sam you'd be sorely mistaken," 

"Actually I'd love to see you on your knees begging," he grinned. 

"You wish," you spat, leaning down to pick up your weapon. You both blinked at each other. 

"Your house," 

"What?" 

"Well I'm not letting you see my lair," 

"My house is in the middle of the damn server," you argued. 

Dream just shrugged. "Sounds like a personal problem," You opened but quickly shut your mouth. If you had spoken it was quite possible a few unsavory words about your unchosen company would have slipped out. You snapped at him to keep up before leading him to your place. 

He whistled entering your house. "Haven't been here before," 

"You were too busy blowing it up before," you hummed. 

A loud thud startled you but he had just dropped his things at your door. You watched with a judgemental glare as he strolled over to your couch. He plopped down on a cushion leaning his arms across the back. "Well?" He said cockily. With the way he had made himself comfortable and the amount he had spread his thighs it was obvious what he wanted. 

"Knees," 

The dark command sent shivers through you. Wordlessly you found yourself complying. Green eyes watched you bored. Wait when- "I'm not going to wear my mask during sex, that's a bit ridiculous," he scoffed noticing your confused look. 

Slowly you undid his pants, hopefully he would ignore the tremble in your hands. Your eyes trailing across the light freckles and darkened eyes. You had to admit for someone who was supposed to be your enemy he was quite the looker. His cock was heavy in your hand, twitching as your tongue trailed up the side. Dream's head tilted back, a soft moan escaping his parted lips. You hadn't been trying to tease, honestly. The soft noises he was letting out were addicting however. Your lips barely wrapping around the tip, your tongue darting to the places that seemed to make his breath hitch. 

"Enough playing," Dream demanded, a hand moving to rest on your head. 

You rolled your eyes but finally took him into your mouth. 

He was quick to push, shoving the tip to touch the back of your throat. Your hands flew to his legs to ground yourself as bitter tears sprung to your eyes from the sudden intrusion. "Relax, you'll be fine," he cooed. 

Your pace was not quick enough so naturally he took over. Hips thrusting up to fuck his cock into your mouth. Saliva gathered as you attempted to swallow around him, however, it only added to the slick noises of his thrusts. "Hard to say you hate me when you have my cock down your throat isn't it?" He teased. 

You looked up at him blinking through wet lashes able to provide no response. It was criminal how much you were enjoying him using you. "Poor baby, God your lips feel so fucking good around me," he groaned tilting his head back. Your nails dug into his thighs slightly as he held you on his cock. Your cheeks burned as you realized he was having you cockwarm him. He twitched on your tongue the tiny movement being the only warning you got before cum filled your mouth. You pulled off with a slight cough after swallowing. 

"You sure were fast," you licked over your lips. "Guess the big bad Dreamie doesn't have much stamina, creams himself just-" 

His hand grasped your face, squishing your cheeks. "Careful what you say sweetheart, because we aren't done here. Now unless you wanna be fucked on the ground like a whore; you better show me to your room," 

Dream followed behind as you shakily lead him to your bed. "Why don't you undress, slowly," he added the last word as an afterthought. You watched the dirty blonde lean back against your door waiting for his show to begin. Dream was delighted by the inch after inch of skin that was revealed by removing your clothes. 

As you dropped the last piece of fabric to the ground he pushed himself off the wood. 

"What about yours?" You blurted. 

He paused in his step before letting out a slight bark of a laugh. You unfortunately didn't get a chance to enjoy a little strip tease as Dreams clothes were off and onto the ground by the second his was between your thighs. 

The prep he did was quick but just enough. You couldn't lie there was a slight stretch as he slid into you but you weren't bothered. 

"I haven't even started yet," he grinned watching your eyes roll back as he bottomed out. Dreams' first thrust or two were sharp and sudden. The hands on your hips warned you of his soon-to-be fast pace. He slammed into you, hands digging into your sides. Part of you was starting to believe the whole "I'm a god" speech now. He knew the exact way to get you falling apart under him. Exactly what made you tick. You didn't even have to ask for his hand to be on your throat, he had already moved it there. Hearing your breath hitch sent a shiver of delight through Dream. 

"Of course you would like this," he taunted. 

He listened to your breathless whines and moans before speaking again. "Go on dove, tell me how good I feel, tell me how much you love this," it was pure amusement that filled Dream's eyes when you didn't answer. 

Whether it was out of pure embarrassment or the pleasure that was clouding your mind keeping you from doing so; he didn't care. 

"Look at yourself, fucking pathetic," Dream laughed. His hand squeezed gently on your neck. "You're supposed to be taking me back to jail but here you are too busy spreading your legs for me," the humiliation that burned through your body added to the flame like nothing else. "I like this. You under me. I get stressed pretty easily, maybe you'll let me come back more to blow off some steam," 

Honestly you were still too lost in the cloud of pleasure that you slowly nodded making him grin. "Aw, you'd like that sweetheart?" Dream grunted, cock still dragging against your walls deliciously. "I don't like to share you know, so if you're mine, you're fucking mine," Dream warned. "My little plaything," 

You whined at the tighter grip on your throat. It was only harsher for a second before he opted to have both hands on your hips instead. The small pants and moans that slipped through Dream's lips was twisting your stomach into knots. Why were all the bad men so hot? 

Dream was mumbling, mumbling sweet pleasure-induced words. Words that were tearing your self-control apart. Embarrassingly you were close to falling off that edge. Dream seemed to notice immediately. 

"Oh come on now," he purred. "Just from my words?" he didn't look bothered, however, actually quite the opposite. It was fueling his ego. 

"We haven't even gotten to the best part, was going to make you scream on my tongue for hours," he whispered, leaning down. The noises of his pleasure were now significantly louder thanks to his sudden closeness. "Fuck you til the only things you know are my name and how you're made for this cock," 

You squirmed beneath him begging. "Please, please, please," 

Dream continued speaking, each sentence burning you hotter than the last. The constant quiver of your legs gave you away. "That's it baby," a hand moved between your thighs to help. "Let go. Now," 

You trembled in his touch, sobbing as you attempted to rock your hips down against his. Dreams teeth bit into your collarbone. You cried out cumming. He groaned feeling you tighten around him. 

"Oh fuck," he panted. Dream hips stuttered as his orgasm finally reached its peak. The high whine that left his lips surprised you. Warmth burned your lower body as he filled you. 

There wasn't silence for long, however. Dream's communicator buzzed beside him. It had fallen out of his pants. Who could that be? There weren't many who could contact him. He leaned over glancing at it before grinning up at you. 

"Mind if a friend joins?"  A friend? 

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Dream knew exactly what he was doing. He knew the exact time the warden would be back to check. He had a bit of a surprise for him. He knew how Sam looked at you. He decided that the hybrid needed a gentle reminder of who you belonged to.

Finally the lava had begun to drop letting Dream make eye contact with Sam on the other side. He adjusted his grip on you, a hand on your hip and a hand over your mouth.

"Oh I'm sorry Mr Warden," Dream grinned slyly at Sam's shocked face. "Did you want to hear?"

Before the creeper hybrid could answer Dream removed his hand from your mouth. Sam should've looked away, averted his eyes, but he didn't; he couldn't.

You were crying out and whimpering for Dream. Those pleasure filled noises did nothing but ignite something in Sam. They were not for him however. Dream was making sure of it.

Dream gripped your chin making you look at Sam.

"Look at him, tell him how much you like this angel," you could barely make out the blurry silhouette of the warden through your teary eyes. "How much you like being my little play thing,"

Even if you wanted to obey him you couldn't. Dizzying pleasure had far clouded your mind leaving you fuzzy and repeating Dream's name like a prayer. The stretch of his cock was delicious, leaving you fucked dumb.

His hand reached around your throat to pull you up against his chest, off of the wall border he had you originally bent over. Dream stared straight into Sam's eyes as his hips snapped against yours, his lips pressed against your ear mumbling.

You didn't know what you and Sam were, not after all the things he had done. The most recent kidnapping being your last straw you left. Part of you wished you had stayed a few more days for Sam to be able to satisfy your heat. The beginning of your heat slammed into you while visiting Kinoko. "M fine, just going to leave now," you gave a pained wave to Sapnap and Karl. The pair exchanged a look but shrugged it off. You stumbled carelessly to your house chucking things recklessly around your living room. 

Too bad you didn't notice someone following you. 

Now you were laying on your stomach, hips raised slightly as you plunged two fingers into your hole. Your heat had fully grasped onto you, turning you into a puddle of warmth. You hadn't even noticed him standing there, instead trembling and whining for something better than your own hand. Your ears were flattened, and tail curled up around you, desperate to ride out this heat. You sobbed cumming again, slick covering your fingers, but it wasn't enough. You needed to be bred. 

Dream slowly dropped his sword against the ground creating a small thud. Your eyes shot open, hazily focusing on him. He couldn't tell what noise you made, somewhere between a trill and a yip, but he knew what it meant. You were calling out to him. Had you more sense you would have remembered this is one of your number one enemy. Dream needs to be locked back up in the prison again, but your mind was already too far gone, clouded by lust and need. You made the sound again and Dream grinned, beginning to shed most of his armor, his clothes following soon after. He had only planned to get some information about Sam from you, but this was so much better.

"Poor little vixen, let me help," he moved in front of you, tapping his cock against your lips. "Be a good girl," he cooed. 

Dream barely finished his sentence before your mouth dropped open, enveloping him between your lips. He groaned as you began to please him, he originally was just going to fuck your mouth, but you had taken control far too quickly, leaving him breathless. "Nng fuck, wait," he gripped your hair pulling you off. He wouldn't admit it, but your mouth was magic, and he was all too close to cumming and he could think of a better place to do that. Slowly he climbed up onto the bed with you taking a moment to touch every bit of uncovered skin. Dream moved up onto his knees behind you, his hand curved down your back and over your ass. You were trembling in anticipation. The light teasing touches were unlike him, and each drag of his finger lit your skin on fire; his touch burning you. He watched you wiggle a bit before looking back at him with the most desperate expressions. 

"Please," you whined. 

Dream sucked in a sharp breath. 

Begging? God this was really the icing on the cake. "Hm?" He hummed innocently. 

Sam was going to love to hear about this. 

"Please, please, please," you repeated sobbing. 

Your tail moved to try and curl around him, to bring him closer. Dream slowly inched forward. He liked this version of you. Reduced to a whimpering trembling mess with nothing but his cock on the brain. This power surge was like no other. His fingers slowly gripped your hips pulling them up and rutting his cock against your hole a few times. 

"Hm, I don't know," he trailed off. 

You cried pushing back. "Please, dre please fuck me, m need it," 

"You need it? In that case," he began to push in slowly. He couldn't help but groan, you wrapped around him perfectly, squeezing him just right. "This what you needed all along, princess? Just needed a cock to satisfy you?" 

You agreed whimpering. 

Dream pulled back and slammed into you fully. His pace was brutal, but you didn't care. "Could have been anyone and you would have spread your legs for them, just a dumb little fox," his harsh words just added to the fuzz of your muddled mind. Best decision of his life to follow you. 

Your tight heat attempted to suck him back in everytime he pulled back. Responsive as well. It wasn't long before Dream found himself cumming, his cock twitching. You whined thinking it might be over now, he would just finish you on his fingers, to your surprise however Dream began moving again fucking his cum deeper into you. You didn't even try to squirm away instead taking everything he gave you. Dream's head spun. He hadn't really needed to be so rough with you. You were putty in his hands, perfectly pliant. Letting him take what he wanted, eager to be filled by his cum once more. 

Sam had begged for him to leave you alone. Poor Sam. 

Maybe if Dream felt merciful, he'd take a picture to give to Sam later. Tell him all about how you begged for him to fuck and bred you. These thoughts fueled his thrusts, drilling you into the mattress. 

For a moment you couldn't moan, just gasps and pants. Your fingers dug into your bed sheets and you tightened around him. Dream continued fucking you through your orgasm. You should have known better though. He pulled you up by your hair. 

"You don't get to cum unless you ask, maybe your dumb heat filled mind will remember that, do it again and I'll stop," he snapped before letting you drop back down against the bed. 

As his hips snapped against yours, his hands moved to your tail and ears. "I've heard hybrids are a bit more sensitive," he murmured. "Especially here," his fingers worked their way into a spot near the base of your tail. "And here," he moved up towards the soft fluff of your ears. Your brain practically fried. 

"Need to cum," you whimpered. 

"Already? No," Dream grinned denying your orgasm. 

He leaned down pressing kisses along your shoulder blades. Each press of his lips against your skin became more feverish. The kisses turning into marks turning into small nips. Your sounds were like sweet music to his ears. Distantly he wondered if he could make you lose your voice from screaming his name. Tears pricked your eyes, desperately you needed to cum. Dream ignored your cries for a few moments instead choosing to mark you up a bit more. Hopefully they would stay for a long while, a reminder. 

"Please let me cum," you whimpered underneath him. 

"Fine cum, slut," he huffed, catching your clit for a moment with his thumb. 

"Thank you master," you sobbed, cumming around his cock. Your thighs trembled harshly as the orgasm fell over you. 

Oh fuck. 

Dream groaned, biting into your shoulder as he spilled into you. The sudden name set ablaze to his senses. "That's right," he grinned, pushing down on your head into the bed. "I am your master," although Dream wasn't a hybrid, all of his manhunts and being on the run had increased his stamina tenfold. He wasn't going to get tired any time soon. 

"Don't need Sam anymore do you?" 

You shook your head as best as you could. 

"No. Just need your master's cock," Dream chuckled, hips snapping into you. "Well don't worry my little vixen, I'll make sure you're pretty pink hole is stuffed every heat, make sure you're bred nicely,"

Dream filled you again, slowly rocking against you. He didn't want to pull out so soon. What a waste of cum if it were to drip out just yet, so he kept you plugged up with cock. The overstim and fatigue was slowly creeping up on him, but who could stop when you begged so prettily for him to cum inside once more. Dream draped himself over your body, practically laying on top of you. His cock lazily grinded into you, able to fill you with cum a few more times before stopping. 

Dream moaned as you clenched around him as if you were trying to make sure he had given you anything. Slowly he pulled out a tiny bit of cum trailed down your thigh. Then he realized. His cock twitched at the fact that all of his cum was still stuffed inside you, your body keeping it from leaving. One more before he leaves couldn't hurt right? 

Dream grabbed his cock furiously stroking. It wasn't long before cum splashed against your skin. 

What a perfect picture to give to Sam. Consider it Dream's last bit of payback. But... the thought of sharing such a picture made a spark of jealousy and possessiveness creep up. If there’s one thing, he didn’t like doing it was sharing.

His fingers spread you open gently. You whined, your clit and hole sensitive and puffy. Maybe another time he'd get a taste. If there even was another time. He cleaned you off a bit before starting to gather his things. As he turned to leave you made a small noise of disappointment. Dream glanced at you. 

"There's several days of heat you know," you slurred softly. 

An invitation. 

Dream grinned immediately, dropping his items. Looks like he'll be staying a bit longer. 

Sam would be fineee. Dream deserved a nice break didn’t he? With the way you were looking at him though he was starting to think maybe he wouldn’t ever leave.

He slipped into the bed, pressed up against you. 

“You start doing any manipulation bad guy shit and you’re gone, you’re only here for one reason,” you mumbled into his chest.

“So you admit i’m a good fuck,” he chuckled.

“Shut the fuck up,”

“Noted...” the silence was short lived. “You look good with my marks,”

He’d ask your opinion on Punz later.

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