DreamSMP Oneshots (DISCONTINUED)

Take Me -DNF Smut-

"What are you doing, Clay?" I hum softly and bury my face into his neck "I'm hugging you, Gogy" I gently rub his hips and tug on the hem of his sweats "I think these would look better on my floor~" George scoffs "How cliche can you get? You can come up with something better" I roll my eyes "Alright, how about I just bend you over and fuck you? Does that sound better?" George shivers at the thought then turns and faces me, getting confident all of a sudden. He stands up on his tiptoes, leaning in close to my face, our noses almost touching "You'd love that, seeing me bent over, letting you fuck me senseless.." He leans in more, moving his head to the side, his lips touching my ear as he spoke "Seeing my stretched hole filled with your cum, dripping onto your bed" I was the one shivering now, the thought made me harder than anything. He moves away again, his face almost as red as mine, he becomes shy again and he clears his throat "I have no idea where that came from but I'm gonna finish unpacking" He pulls away from me and continues unpacking "Yeah, you um.. You do that- I'm gonna make dinner" My pants had become incredibly tight 'Better take care of this problem first'

——After taking care of the problem——

As I cooked dinner, I hear Nick walk into the kitchen "Hey, Clay! Where's George?" I shrug "Guess he's in his room" Nick nods and grabs a water from the fridge "So.. You and George fucking yet?" I look at him with wide eyes "What kind of question is that? Of course him and I are fucking" He gives me a confused look "Are you being sarcastic?" I roll my eyes "Yes, I'm being sarcastic! I'm not gonna have sex with George yet, it's not the right time" Nick shrugs "Better now than later, dude. Like with me and Karl" I groan loudly "Well I'm not you and Karl, this is me we're talking about. I'm gonna fuck it up somehow" Nick rolls his eyes "You're not gonna fuck it up, you two have been friends for years, you'll be fine. Just don't rush him, let him take his time" I nod "I am, but he keeps teasing me, he drives me crazy" Nick nods "You'll figure it out, dude. Don't worry about it" I shake my head "Okay, whatever you say, Nick" He leaves the room and goes back to his room. I flipped the steak I was cooking, grumbling to myself

"What are you grumbling about?" I jump at the British mans voice "Jesus you scared me- And nothing, everything's fine" George walks over and wraps his arms around my waist "You don't have to hide it, I heard you and Nick talking" I become stiff "Really?" I feel him nod against my back "Yeah, I know how bad you want me, how bad you want to fuck me~" I feel his hands move up my shirt, his fingers burning into my skin, I tense up a little, my abdomen flexing "Hehe, nice abs, Clay" I roll my eyes "You're so immature" His hand moves all along my abdomen and stomach, the burning sensation becoming almost unbearable, I wanted more "Says you, you think with your dick, not your head" I take the steak off the skillet "Thinking with my dick gets me where I want to be, which might I add, is in your pants" He pulls his hands away and I immediately miss his touch "Now you're being immature, you're like a high school boy who can't control his hormones" I roll my eyes "Go sit, dinners ready" He doesn't move "I'd rather sit under the table, I'm sure you wouldn't mind that~" I sigh and grab his jaw "Stop being a little cockwhore and go sit" He smirks "Yes sir~" He pulls away from me and goes and sits down 'He's gonna be the death of me.. Which honestly doesn't sound too bad' I make the plates and sit at the table "NICK DINNERS READY!" Soon I hear footsteps and Nick comes and sits down "Fuck yeah! Steak!"

We all begin eating but my mind wandered elsewhere, imagining George underneath the table giving me head, I wondered how far I can get my cock down his throat, making him gag on it. I bit my lip at the thought and this I feel a hard punch on my shoulder "Ow! What the hell? Who punched me?" Nick raises his hand "I did and while you were daydreaming about George, he just crawled under the table" I look over to where George was supposed to be sitting but he wasn't there then I look underneath me and I didn't see him "Fuck you! That's not funny! I thought he was under there!" As I said this, Nick was laughing hysterically "Where the hell is he anyway?" As he tried calming himself down, he takes a deep breath "He's in the bathroom.. Holy shit that was funny" I groan "I'll be back, I'm gonna check on him" Nick laughs again "Don't forget to fuck him while you're at it!" I put my middle finger up "Shut the fuck up, Sapnap!" I walk to the bathroom and before knocking, I put my ear against the door, I could hear his pretty voice, his soft moans "Fuck~ Ahhh~" I smirk, I know he's thinking about me.. I turn the doorknob 'Little brat forgot to lock the door' I walk in, seeing George playing a game on his phone "Dammit, Clay! You scared the shit out of me!" I looked at him confused "I-I thought you were masturbating. I heard you moaning" George smirks "Get your head out of the gutter, Clay. I wouldn't be moaning like that if I were with you.. I'd be screaming" (A/N: Screaming but without the s) I roll my eyes "Whatever, go and eat your dinner" The shorter male shrugs and walks back to the dining room to finish eating