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Dream hates his birthday, but Punz finds his hatred cute.
The first firm lick sent Dream to a familiar place in his mind, where everything was blinded by white light. He jerked when Punz did it again, gripping onto the sheets for dear life when his tongue pushed past his entrance and drew from Dream a low, guttural growl. "Fucking hell, Punz," he groaned, his voice so deep and stirring something inside of Punz. He thrusted the point of his tongue in and out of Dream slowly, and Dream followed each thrust with a moan, circling his hips slightly, eager for as much friction as he could get. As Punz hummed between licks, a wounded noise escaped Dream as he felt the vibrations of Punz's hum against him.
