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George sat on the edge of his bed. His knee bounced up and down in nervous anticipation as he waited for Sapnap to respond to his message. It had been composed of a serious question he wanted to ask of him.
In the end, he never did get a text back, instead, he got a tentative knock on his door a few minutes later. A knock so soft that he, at first, thought it was Dream. Sapnap’s knocks were usually firmer and didn't wait to be invited in, simply knocking before bursting in straight away.
“Come in.” George called out, clicking off his phone and setting it down on his bedside table as he saw Sapnap, peeking his head around the corner.
“Hi- You said you had something serious to ask so I figured it might be better face to face.” Sapnap explained briefly as he sat beside George on the bed. He had a sheepish smile with a look of slight worry for some reason.
“Uh- Yeah, that's fine.” George mumbled. He winced internally at the thought of how much more embarrassing the conversation would be now that he had to look Sapnap in the eyes. All the while, asking him for what was already a practically humiliating favor.
“So what's up? Is everything okay with you?” Sapnap asked, looking as though he were about to say something else before George cut him off.
“I'm fine, I just- Can I ask you something weird? It's totally okay to say no and I understand completely if you do. Just- Please, don't laugh at me?” George rambled, picking at the skin around his nails. Something he often did when he was nervous until he felt Sapnap’s hand cup both of his, stopping the fidgeting.
“No judgment here George, you know me.” Sapnap gave him a reassuring smile.
“So what's got you all worked up and worried, hm? What would you like me to do?”
George took a deep breath, trying to prepare himself for what he was about to ask.
“So recently, I keep having these uh- dreams.” He started, avoiding eye contact with his friend.
“What kind of dreams? Are they nightmares?” Sapnap asked, his expression softening somewhat at the idea George could be trying to seek comfort from bad dreams with him. Unfortunately, or fortunately, that was not the case.
“No, not nightmares. Nothing scary like that.” He shrugged, chewing the inside of his cheek nervously.
Sapnap, noting George's nerves, tried to be funny. He wanted to ease the situation and make him laugh or at least relax. “Then what, Georgie? You've been having wet dreams about me?” He teased, his expression shifting after a moment. His eyes widening when George's face went bright red and he looked down, staring at his lap.
“Holy shit, you have been- You've been having wet dreams about me, haven't you?” Sapnap practically gasped, his own cheeks flushing from the realization. “I- George, I'm flattered but- I mean- How exactly can I help with that?” He asked, stuttering through his sentence like a schoolgirl in front of a crush.
“Fuck- Yeah, uhm- Yeah, I've been having those kinds of dreams a lot recently. Not only about you but uh- you have been in… a lot of them, yes.” George replied, sucking in another deep breath before deciding to just get his request over with already.
“If you're like…. okay with it and all, I really want to know what it's like when someone-” George cleared his throat. “When someone touches me in my sleep… I want to know if it changes my dream or if it feels different.” He blurted, hiding his face in his hands.
“George, are you really sure that's a good idea? I mean you wouldn't be conscious and- Well, how would I know if you liked it?” Sapnap asked once he had recovered from his initial shock. He scooched back on the bed to lie down, tugging George with him.
“I want this Sapnap, please? If you're not into it, I can shut up right now and we can pretend I never even brought this up. I just can't get this off my mind and- and…” George rambled anxiously, starting to fiddle with his hands once again.
“Okay.” Sapnap sighed. “Okay, I can do it.”
“You will? You don't have to if you don't want to. I didn't mean to pressure you but I-” Sapnap grabbed George's chin, forcing him to look up at him as he cut off his sentence.
“George, I said I would do it.” He said simply once he had George's attention. “Let's just go over some stuff and boundaries around it then we can try it, okay?”
That was how their evening was spent, going over their limits and when the best times to do it were, and what George liked sexually. It was all an awkward conversation but also a necessary one. They decided that it would be sometime over the next week so that George wouldn't see it coming and possibly affect his dreams because of it. They decided that Sapnap could touch him, kiss him, fuck him with protection and sleep beside him after. Including cleaning the both of them up if necessary.
The night eventually came, George was curled up in bed asleep. His dick already hard and tenting the oversized t-shirt he had been wearing to bed every night the week. He knew it would be smarter and give Sapnap easier access to him while not leaving him fully exposed if Dream walked in.
Sapnap entered the room deep in the middle of the night, admittedly already aroused by the idea of what he was about to do. He walked up to the bed and whispered George's name to check he was really asleep. When he got no response, he crept onto the bed and peeled back the duvet. He ran his hands along the sleeping man's thighs before lifting up the top.
He practically drooled when he saw George's cock for the first time, it was smaller than his own but still average in size. He tentatively brushed his fingers along the shaft, quickly looking up at George's face for a reaction. There wasn't much, maybe a slight twitch of his lips and a quiet sound but aside from that he didn't react.
Sapnap smiled softly, almost giddily as he started to stroke his best friend's cock for a few minutes. His sounds became needier and more frequent by the time he reached for the lube, squeezing some onto his fingers.
Just as he was about to push his finger into George's entrance he felt something solid. His breath caught in his throat when he realized what he was touching. George had gone to bed wearing a butt plug for him. Sapnap felt his dick twitch as he pulled out the plug and went to check that he was properly stretched out.
After deeming him loose enough, Sapnap slipped on a condom and spread his legs apart to make room for himself. Once he had mentally prepared himself for the fact he was about to fuck his best friend in his sleep, he began to push into him.
Sapnap groaned in pleasure from the feeling of George’s tight warmth, not wasting much time before beginning to thrust into him slowly. He gave his body time to adjust while also trying not to wake him up.
A few minutes passed of him keeping an easy pace, eventually he started to speed up, chasing his own pleasure.
George began to wake up when his prostate was hit dead on, a broken moan slipped out as he looked up at Sapnap.
“Oh fuck!” He squeaked, his hands flying up to hold onto Sapnap’s shoulders.
“George! You woke up-” Sapnap gasped, not stopping the movements of his hips. He continued to snap his hips into the man under him at a rapid pace.
George nodded, letting out a few short moans, still clearly enjoying it despite having been woken up.
“What did you- fuck- What did you dream about?” Sapnap practically whispered. One of his hands ran all over George's body while the other remained on his waist, using him and his body to make himself feel good.
“You-” George whimpered. “You were- were touching me under a blanket on the sofa and Dr- shit- Dream was there but he didn't know.” He explained, spreading his legs further open as he started to get closer to his release.
“You were dreaming of me huh? You like the idea of getting fucked while your best friend watches you, George? Is that it?” Sapnap teased, punctuating his point with several extra hard thrusts to his prostate.
George frantically nodded. “‘m close…” He whined, one hand making its way into Sapnap’s hair. “Kiss me.” He demanded. He didn’t have enough energy to pull his face down by himself, making him eternally grateful when the man above him obliged.
It wasn't long after that George was coming, moaning loud enough to probably wake up Dream.
“Good boy, Georgie. Just a little longer yeah? Making me feel so good baby.” Sapnap praised, rolling his hips back and forth inside him to finally get his release.
They lay there for a few minutes, catching their breaths and getting over the lingering sensations of their respective orgasms.
Sapnap was the first one to speak.
“Wow- George, you're uh- you're better than I thought you'd be.” He laughed, trying to lighten the mood.
George scoffed in return. “And your dick isn't as small as I thought it'd be.” He shot back, though was quickly cut off by a searing kiss from Sapnap.
“Sorry, I just felt like I had to do that.” He laughed softly, spending a while cleaning them both up. Sapnap fell asleep with his best friend for the rest of the night, their limbs all tangled together.