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“See?” Dream murmurs in his ear. “All better now.”
“Fuck you.”
They sit there, in Tommy’s house. He shivers, and Dream strokes his arm. He bats at his hand lamely, and Dream just tucks in closer, holding him tighter.
He presses a soft, reverent kiss to Tommy’s jaw.
“I hate you.” Tommy whispers.
“That’s okay,” Dream slides a hand slowly to his stomach, teasing the hem of his shirt. “You care about me. That’s all I need. You know that, Tommy.”
The hand slips under his shirt, bare fingers on bare stomach. Tommy’s body ignites, goosebumps raising the hair all the way down his legs. Dream tugs on his happy trail, and it’s just light enough to be teasing, just painful enough to send a bolt of lust straight down his tailbone.
“Don’t.” Tommy says, rigid.
Dream does.Or; Tommy and Wilbur's sex life is lacking. For Tommy, it's lacking the only thing that can get him off: Dream. When Dream hears about Tommy's issue, he's happy to help.
Series
- Part 11 of Anise’s Bowspam Fics