"Why are you so mad!?"
"Because I fucking love you!"
Aka My favorite messy confession ever <3 So I wrote it
- Part 4 of KarlNap my Beloved
KWTWEEK 2021 - Day 5, Not Actually Unrequited Love
“You’re breaking up with me,” Karl says as he sits down, resting his elbows on his knees and looking down at where his shaking hands hold his empty coffee cup.
“I’m not,” Dream leans in, places a hand on Karl’s leg that makes him look up. “I told you. I’m trying.”
There are two options here: letting it simmer, or pushing. Dream has to know that Karl needs to push, that he’s incapable of taking just a little bit that’s offered.
“Admit it,” Karl says quietly, looking right into Dream’s eyes and not letting him turn away. “Admit that you have feelings for me. Right here. Then I’ll wait as long as it takes while you try to show it.”
- Part 2 of fire/fear
Sapnap hits send. Too late to turn back now.
Well. He wasn't lying about the "monster in bed" thing. Fuck, that's a lot of eyes.
(Or, George is on the receiving end of the literal meaning of "I'm a monster in bed.")
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And then he was flipped with next to no remorse.
"Wait! Dream, wait, wait—" Claws gashed his ass as it was squeezed and spread and the tip of his cock — holy shit, it's huge it's huge it's so inhumanly large — pushed itself inside. George screamed, loud. Something definitely tore and he couldn't even get him to stop, "stop, stop, stop, Dream, stop!" He pushed in deeper. George's brain shut off at that point. The sheer amount of pain mixed with this pleasure, it's so overstimulating. He's split. He's split in half. His guts are almost literally rearranged.
He's never had such pleasure before.
George never understood the people that preferred the thickness of fantasy dildos or just shoving what you can so far up your ass it needs to be surgically removed. But this? This is incredible. He's never going back to anything less than this. Being a cock sleeve was never something he thought would be desirable either, but here he is, his ass turned to shreds at Dream's monster of a dick not even half way inside him and his stomach bulging with his insides begging to exit him.
It hurt so much to come again. It felt so good. He wants to die. He's never felt so weightless.
George was picked up. When did Dream get off the bed? Claws dug into his nipples as he was lowered down onto Dream's dick, lower and lower. He wanted to vomit. He couldn't take it.
"Dream, please," George tried to beg for him to stop, but he was already balls-deep inside.
Dream lifted him back up, and George was so god damn relieved, until he was slammed down again, a screaming mess. It hurt so good. George was essentially used as a flesh light. A screaming, kicking, cumming, bloodied fleshlight. He passed out from the pain before Dream could finish inside of him.
And when he did, God. Dream pulled out and a soft baby pink ran down that man's legs like there was no tomorrow. He lapped at his legs and his back. Of course, what kind of first time boyfriend would he be if he weren't able to clean up his lover?
He just hoped George wouldn't remember in the morning so they could have this much fun next time.
13 Oct 2021
“Is that you fucking me?!!”
“I can’t, I-I can’t, I’m crying …”
“Dream, why the fuck is your dick so huge here?! Oh My God, how the fuck is it fitting in me?!”
“I’m fucking sobbing, Sapnap. Stop—!”
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