#dnf ff

i've always loved fic recs so i figured it was my turn to do one lmao, enjoy

Sapnap, George, and Dream had gone on many escapades since George moved to Florida. Aside from the few short walks they took, the majority of their journeys were taken by car.

After the first few car rides, George began to notice an interesting pattern:

Sapnap, of course, would always call dibs on driving, which Dream and George never protested.

George would slide his way into the backseat, thinking that Dream would want the passenger seat since it had more legroom.

However, every single time, Dream would come up with some excuse as to why he should instead sit in the back with George.

At first, his reasons made sense:

“It’ll be easier to point out landmarks and stuff to George back here,”

But with time, these reasons became dumber and dumber:

“The airflow is better,”

“This cup holder fits my water bottle better,”

“Sapnap stinks,” (valid)

“I can see better back here,” (not true)

Sapnap never failed to make fun of him for these lame excuses, but he didn’t pry. He enjoyed being the only one up front, anyway. He got full control over the music and how loud he wanted it to be. It was like his own personal jam session.

George also thought these reasons were strange, but he never brought it up. He enjoyed Dream sitting in the back with him. It was easy to point out buildings and signs. He could make fun of Sapnap without being overheard. But most importantly, although he would never admit it, he felt less lonely.

He did notice, though, that Dream was less like himself when he sat in the backseat. His high energy depleted, he barely said anything, and he seemed to go a little pale. George also noticed he got aggravated much more easily. He didn’t like it.

That’s when George came up with a plan. He was going to run some experiments. If Dream wasn’t going to switch up their seating plans, he was.

The first thing George tried was sitting up in the passenger seat. He would observe Dream’s body language, and could also mess with Sapnap by changing the volume of the songs he was playing or skipping them entirely. This was very annoying to Sapnap, who declared George was no longer allowed to sit in the front when he was driving.

When George wasn’t pestering Sapnap, he was watching Dream. If George thought he had been uncomfortable before, it was definitely amplified now. Dream spent the car ride moving about, trying to find the best place to zone out on and relieve the tension in his head.

George’s next experiment was to see how Dream acted when he was the one driving.

“I just want to see the difference in your driving,” George explained, “maybe Sapnap isn’t as good a driver as he says he is,”

Just to get back at him, Sapnap sat in front.

George observed several things during that car ride:

1. Dream was much more upbeat. He sang along to the songs Sapnap blared through the speakers, he made wholehearted jokes, and didn’t seem like he was going to vomit.

2. Dream was a better driver. This was information George would use in the future for his ultimate plan.

3. Through his singing and jokes, George kept noticing Dream’s eyes flickering over to him in the rearview mirror. Almost as if he was trying to check up on George, seeing if he was okay.

He wanted to tease, say that if Dream didn’t keep his focus on the road they were going to die, but he didn’t Instead, he was mesmerized. He didn’t want Dream to look away even though his life literally depended on it.

All these things led to George’s final decision.

“Sapnap, I’m sorry, but Dream is just the better driver,” he stated once they had gotten back home.

“There’s no way,” Sapnap protested, “you’re just saying that,”

Sapnap spent the rest of the time before their next drive explaining to George how he was clearly the superior driver.

When that day came, George insisted on Dream driving again, he claimed it was just “to get better statistics,” to get Sapnap off his back. George also took this opportunity to sit in the front, just to piss him off a little bit more.

DNF one shot;

— MAJOR NSFW, bottom dream, top george, bondage, pisskink (we all know dream has one /lh), overstim, begging, degrading, praise

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Dream had just started his break from editing a new manhunt video upon hearing a heavy knock at his door. He groggily got out of his comfortable gaming chair and made his way to the door. Surprise, surprise it was Sapnap. He forgot his key, again, and needed grab a few other things as well. He was off to meet Mr. Karl Jacobs and was planning on staying with him for a week or two. His return date was unknown as of now but Dream didn’t really mind, as he had a guest on the way as well. “Drive safe Sap,” Dream waved as he watched his dear friend slip out of the house, “Let me know when you get there okay?”

“Will do Dream,” The Texan waved back, “Let me know when your little boy toy gets here yeah?”

“yeah yeah, say hi to Karl for me.” Dream chuckled.

“obviously.” Sapnap said whilst rolling his eyes.

They said their goodbyes and Dream stayed leaning against the door frame until Sapnap was out of the driveway safely. That country boy can’t back up a car to save his life. He’s been getting better though.

Once Sapnap was gone, Dream went back to editing. He was nearly done when another knock was laid on the door. It was too light to be Sapnaps… He got up again and opened up the door, there stood the Brit he’d been waiting for. Mr. GeorgeNotFound.

“Anyone there?” Dream joked as he obviously knew George was standing right in front of him, the sun glaring off of his clout glasses.

George reached up and tugged at the taller mans ear. “It’s me idiot.” he rolled his eyes and pushed dream aside playfully, laughing lightly as he walked inside, dropping the bags he was carrying next to the sofa in the living room.

“George! Oh! I didn’t see you there!” Dream joked again.

“Keep the short jokes coming and i’ll cut your legs off.” George stated bluntly.

“Okay, okay, I just wanted to give you a hard time.” Dream snickered as he brought in the two other bags in the back of the Uber George showed up in. He waved the Uber off and closed the door, locking it behind him. “If you don’t mind, i’m just going to finish up editing the new video we recorded yesterday.”

“You still haven’t done that?” George asked with a raised brow.

“No as a matter of fact I have not, Sir SleepsALot” Dream wheezed, he was too funny even for himself.

George did find that joke kind of amusing. “Oh whatever,” He giggled, “Yeah, go ahead and finish up what you’re doing. After that though, i have something for you.”

Dream whipped his head around, “Well editing can wait! What do you have? Is it a present? A present for me?!” He bounced up and down in his gaming chair waiting for a response. If he had a tail? It’s be wagging.

“Sort of like a present, yeah.” George stated blankly staring at his phone.

“Well I can edit later. Gimme, gimme, gimme!” Dream continued his excited bouncing.

“Jesus calm down, I was going to wait until tonight. But seeing as you’re so impatient…” George grabbed one of the bags he carried in, it was a large backpack littered with pins and patches from friends who’ve brought them back for him from trips they went on. He soon pulled out a plain brown, cardboard box with a white bow on top and handed it to the bouncy blonde.

Dream unfolded the lid and tilted his head to the side in confusion. “Why’s it wrapped on the inside too?” He questioned.

“Just open it damnit,” George exclaimed, “You’ll be even more excited when you actually open it dumb dumb.”

Dream shrugged off his confusion and ripped into the wrapping paper. he quickly shut the lid as his face flushed a bright pink.

“What’s wrong dreamy? Nervous?” The brunette smirked while resting his chin in his hand.

“I- Uh- Uhm-“ Dream stuttered, he was too stunned to speak.

“Well? Take it out.” George smiled.

Dream gulped and opened the box once more. He pulled out a ball gag, a cock ring, and a dildo that looked about eleven inches long. “Wh-Whats this f-for George-?” He asked nervously.

“It’s for tonight,” George replied with a grin, “Now, finish editing so we can have fun.~”

Dream swallowed hard and put everything back into the box, setting it on the floor next to his desk so he could continue editing. ‘What does he mean “for tonight”’ Dream thought.

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~~~Time Skip~~~

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Dream had finished editing and George was sitting on the sofa the same way he had been since he got here, his elbow on his knee and his chin in his hand. Dream had calmed down while editing and was now surprisingly confident for later. “So Georgie~ i’m done editing now… What do you say we head up to my room and have some fun like you promised.” He said in a deeper tone.

George’s face flushed. “Oh yeah- l-lets go.” He got up, struggling to stay standing as his legs started shaking immediately.

Dream grabbed his hand and pulled him up, slinging him over his shoulder. He bent down and grabbed the box and made his way upstairs with a prize on each side.

Once up the stairs, Dream opened up his door and tossed George onto the bed. He set the box down on the nightstand and stood at the side of the bed peering down at the smaller man who was red in the face. “Well, what’s the plan Georgie~?” He asked excitedly with a big grin spread across his cheeks.

“Well,” George sat up facing the taller man and began unbuttoning Dreams jeans. “I was thinking…” He stood up and put his hands on Dreams waist, spinning around and pushing him down onto the bed. “…You wait right here and ill go get another present for you.” He smiled and skipped down the stairs to grab the same bag. He brought it up with him and set it on the nightstand next to the gift box from earlier. He began digging through the bag and ended up pulling out a pair of handcuffs and a bright red rope. He dangled them over Dream as the blonde lay there having no idea what’s in store for him.

Dream looked at the rope, then the cuffs, then the man holding them, then his pants. And would you look at that, he’s tenting already. It doesn’t help that his jeans aren’t unzipped, his length is pressing right up against the zipper. He went to unzip his pants but was stopped and met with handcuffs around his wrists. He should have known.

“I’ll take care of you from here dreamy.~” George purred. He sat the tall blonde up cuffing his hands behind his back after taking off his shirt and tying him up securely with the rope he pulled out earlier. He moved dream to rest against the pillows so he could feel a little more comfortable.

Dream was already liking where this was going. Of course, he though he was just going to be ringed and forced to watch George fuck himself on the silicone mine inches, but little did he know, he was way off track. “Zipper now please,” he asked, thrusting his hips up softly to indicate he wants his pants unzipped.

“Hmm.. Not yet.” George decided as he trailed his hand up Dreams thigh. He stood at the foot of the bed, right in dreams view and started undressing himself, slowly revealing every inch of his body. When he finished, Dream was harder than a rock.

“Fuck… Please unzip me George…” Dream whined, he couldn’t take it anymore, he wanted to cum already and he’s barely even been touched yet.

George grabbed the box off of the nightstand and climbed onto the bed. He looked Dream up and down while biting his lip, knowing it would turn Dream on. However, it unintentionally turned him on too. His length began to rise as he unzipped dreams pants and pulled them off. Dream watched him as he undressed his bottom half and sighed relieve as his pants were unzipped. However, that relieve durned into want as he noticed George’s shaft hardening. He bit his lip and looked the brunette up and down before looking down at himself. Jesus had he gotten bigger?

George pulled the cock ring out of the box and slipped it onto Dream’s now nine inches. The blonde winced at the feeling rewarding a small whimper from his soft lips. George then grabbed the ball gag and looked at it for a few seconds, deciding to toss it to the side and let dream make all the noise he wanted, as it did something for him.

George started to play with himself seeing as dream couldn’t do it, and god did it feel amazing. He let out small moans and whimpers as he continued pumping himself. After about two minutes of that he pulled out the dildo. He slowed his movement and soon came to a stop. He looked up at Dream who’s face was a bright pink and sweaty. The blonde was nearly panting at how bad he wanted to fuck George. He was just staring at George’s length before he felt a grip on his leg. He snapped back into reality and looked over to his leg. George was moving it and propping it up, then moved to the other one, making sure they were spread wide enough.

“Why are you spreading *my* legs?” Dream asked with small huffs in between, “I thought you were the bottom?”

“You’re funny,” George chuckled. “Not tonight i’m not.” he smiled as he spit onto the dildo, making sure to evenly distribute the lubricant as he didn’t want to waist the good stuff on a silicone toy. He circled Dreams entrance with the tip of the toy, earning some deep breaths from Dream. The Florida mans legs are already shaking because of how hard he’s gotten with no help plus restraint.

“Please put it in~ I-I can’t take any long- AAAUH!” Dream begged. George however wasted no time causing Dream to moan mid sentence.

George is now pumping the ten inches roughly in and out of Dream, who is moaning hysterically and nearly on the verge of tears of pleasure, and helping himself out as well. both of the men’s moans and whines willed the room. George was getting close and Dream could tell.

“George.~” The blonde moaned.

“Y-yeah Dream?~” George stuttered, attempting to hold back his moans to speak fluently.

“Cum inside me~ Fuck~ please!~” Dream begged, trying his best to make eye contact with the brown eyed boy in front of him.

“Y-you sure?” George stuttered once again.

“Yes! Please! I’m more than sure!~” Dream whined.

George stopped both hands and slid the dildo out which earned a sharp moan from his lover. He then positioned himself at the entrance that was once occupied and spit on himself, shoving himself in without warning. Dream was nearly screaming. He was being fucked silly. As soon as George entered he moaned lowly.

“God~ Fuck you’re still so~ so tight~” The brunette growled and grabbed underneath dreams legs to get a grip on his things, pushing him into a more comfortable position, fucking him harder and harder until,,, “I’m s-so~ sO~ clOSE~ UhmMh~ Fuck~!” He moaned as he released his load into the blonde. he slowed down a bit but didn’t stop.

“MmMmMmMm~” Dream moaned as he felt the warm liquid being shot inside of him.

George slowed and came to a stop, pulling out a few seconds later. “I gotta piss i’ll be right back.” He claimed.

“George wait.” Dream lay there panting and whining.

“What is it slut.” George growled at the tied blonde.

“Inside.” Dream looked at George then back to where he was being fucked.

“You want me to piss inside of you? God you really are a slut. pathetic.” George shrugged and let himself back in earning a moan from each of the boys as he started thrusting slower but roughly.

“Yes~ Yes~ YEs~!” Dream whined as he awaited more liquid.

George then relieved himself as he thrusted harder and harder, “Ooooh~ fuck..”

“UGH YES~ YES YES YES~!!” Dream screamed, almost loud enough for the neighbors to hear, “T-Take the- take the r-riiing off n-n-now plea—ease, i’m- I’m sso close…”

George pulled out and pulled the ring off slowly being rewarded with a relieving moan. He began slowly pumping his length in his fist and teasing the tip with his tongue.

“OOoooOh~! That’s sooo good~ that feels so fucking good~!” Dream whined as he released. Panting and sweating, tears dripping down his face.

George noticed that he came but wanted to have a little more fun. He took his hand off of Dream’s cock and let his mouth take over. He began bobbing his head up and down while holding on to the rope Dream was tied up with.

“Oh~ Oh fuck~ G-George I’m~ I’m gonna cum again~!” Dream moaned, trying to move his hands to grip onto something, no luck. He instinctively began thrusting into George’s mouth and whining.

After about two minutes he came again. He let his hips drop to meet the mattress again as he panted heavily.

George cleaned up the mess of cum left on Dream’s legs and all over George’s face. He then proceeded to untie and uncuff Dream so they can go take a bath.

“Come on baby, let’s go take a bath then we can go to sleep okay?” George said as he left the room to go run the water.

“M-mhm~” Dream struggled to move or answer. He wouldn’t be walking for a good three days.

As the bath is running George somehow finds clean sheets to change the bed into because after tonight the entire mattress would need a wash, but new sheets would work for now.

George helped Dream to the bath and had him sit in the warm water while he made the bed. Once he finished he joined Dream in the back, washing them both and helping him relax.

Dream leaned onto the Brit and whispered “I love you George…”

— “DNF STAN CONFIRMED” + Dream

author’s note(s): you have no room to judge if you’re about to read this 💀 but id literally still ship dnf if me and dream/george were in a relationship. i said what i said. enjoy <3

cw: light cursing ???

“Come in!” your boyfriends groggy voice called as you opened his streaming room door. His hair disheveled as he leaned back in his chair hand arm over his eyes, headphones over one of his ears.

“What’s up?” He questioned moving his head to the side so that he could see you. “is that n/n?”

You hear George ask as you walk into the dark room the only source of light coming from the computer monitors on the desk.

Clay removes the headphones from over his head and hands them to you sitting up to allow you to sit on his gray sweatpants clad legs. “hi gogy.”

Dream’s Hoodie - dnf, 1/1, 1.8k words, hoodie fuck, thigh riding, possessiveness

George wears Dream’s hoodie with nothing underneath.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/35552284

Chapters: 2/3 Fandom: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clay | Dream/GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF) Characters: Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), others - Character, background OC's Additional Tags: Hybrids, dog!dream, Cat!George, Airports, george is sleepy, Dream is consistently gay panicking, Starbucks Coffee, Aquariums, Sharing Clothes, Cuddling, but like on accident, Implied Sexual Content, Pining, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Clay | Dream is So Whipped (Video Blogging RPF), Simp Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), gogy is Sassy, No beta we die like illiterates, catboy!George, Dogboy!Dream, might be nsfw later, Angst, dream pines a lot, A lot - Freeform, Happy Ending Summary: