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mommy vibes

dreamwastaken x fem!reader

WARNINGS- smut, subby!dream, domish!reader, characters are 18+ and in college, heavy degradation, virgin dream, just porn basically, face riding, handjob, cum play, reader is kind of mean ngl, and a bit slutty but good for her. 18+.

SUMMARY- you decide to have some fun with your inexperienced best friend.

WORDS- 3.9k+

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“do you think i'm pretty dream?” your sweet voice suddenly broke through the comfortable silence, causing dream to jump like a frightened little cat though not particularly because of your voice but more so because of the question. his head snapped up to look at you laying on your stomach next to him, green eyes wide in alarm and face already flushed.

you didn’t even understand how pretty you were it drove him crazy, soft lips looking so glossy and kissable, cute nose that he always had the urge to peck and your eyes, god your eyes got to him the most. so wide and pretty, always expressing how you feel through only a look and he always fell for them looks, the way you would pout and widen your sparkling eyes when you wanted him to do something for you forever had him running to deliver you the world at your feet in an instant. of course he couldn’t tell you all of this, no matter what he thought of you, no matter how he felt about you the shyness that comes with being near his astoundingly beautiful childhood best friend and life long crush always made him shrivel up in nerves.

dream gulped comically loud, looking at you like a deer caught in headlights which was honestly very usual for him, especially around you.

“it’s just a question dream, be honest with me.” you demanded of him, giving him that look that made him know that you would not accept him not answering this question and he knew he had to, otherwise he would face your wrath and fuck he did not want to face that.

“u-uh, i mean yeah y-you’re really pretty.” he wanted to say more, you’re beautiful, stunning, everything people want in a person, everything he wants in a person. but dream could never utter those words, not in this lifetime and not on this earth so he settled with the words he had stuttered out, not the truth he wanted to shower you in.

“hmm, do you really think so?” you almost purred at the praise, as custom when someone gave you a compliment you went heart eyed and all giddy, lip caught between your teeth while you looked at him in wonder and something almost akin to lust, but of course not! dream was many things, incredibly smart, so very handsome and most definitely strong however dumb was not one of them. he would never fool himself into believing that you would look at him the same way you looked at all the boys and girls who you teasingly flirted with, the boys and girls who he knew you would fuck because you would come back to him with swollen lips and ruffled clothes and with that look that had him squirming in envy that it was not him that caused it and it may never be. no, he would never mistake that because he was smart, yet still you’re next words contradicted his entire existence in a mere second. “do i turn you on?”

you know when you go to swallow something and it just makes you choke? the unavoidable coughs and sputters that actually really fucking hurt and make your throat all sore? that was him right now, except dream choked on air. on fucking air like an idiot and great, now he was coughing and his face was going red, all under your amused gaze. kind little you of course tried to help him the best you could with some soft pats to the back, it was all done in kindness and only a tiny bit of pity but the feeling of your small hand touching him through his thin shirt made it worse, so much embarrassingly worse until he was red in the face and heaving by the time he managed to calm down.

this was not how he expected his saturday evening to go, not at all. he thought you’d come over to study and it would be like normal, he thought you’d be here looking so beautiful and that you’d tease him as usual, he thought it’d be him secretly but not so secretly glancing at you anytime he could while you guys were studying on his bed like it always went but here you were spicing things up, shocking him like you always managed to do.

“you always have a boner when you’re with me dream, is it because of me?” dream’s cheeks darkened like never before at being called out like that, he really had thought he hid it well but all along you had known about the not so little problem you’re short skirts and tight tops always caused him. “c’mon i wanna know dream, do i make your dick hard.”

it seemed the universe was out to get him today, nothing but embarrassing moments upon embarrassing moments happening to him. it’d always been dream following after you everywhere you went, holding your books between classes and bringing you coffee every morning while he stuttered his way through his sentences, it’s how it always went ever since the 8th grade. and yes, he almost always did pop a boner because of you but he never thought you had noticed, apparently you had though you’d been nice enough to not call him out on it. that thought was even more embarrassing than the actual boner itself, knowing that you had noticed but just ignored it. fuck please somebody please strike him down he’s going to have a heart attack.

“u-uh,” dream stuttered, heart pounding in his ears as he tried to think of what to say that wouldn’t make you laugh in his face.

“it’s okay you know, kinda turns me on to be honest.” you shuffled closer to his body until you were kneeling between his legs and already it was too much for dream, your perfume mixed with the smell that was just you clouding his senses. “knowing that i turn you on so much you can’t help but get hard whenever you see me, it’s flattering really.”

his adams apple bobbed when he swallowed hard, hands sweaty and shaking as your hand crept up his leg. “do you want me to help you?”

your hand was already rubbing him through his pants before he could register what you had offered, not that he would deny you and you knew that. he was already rock hard before you even touched him, so achingly hard that it was tenting his pants. he swore he was in heaven right now, with your small hand teasingly rubbing him through his pants and your plump lips kissing his neck, he didn’t know how long it had been, probably less than a minute but it felt like 10 minutes before he realised how close he was. it happened so suddenly neither of you really expected it, one second dream had his head tilted back in pleasure as he enjoyed the sensation of your hand rubbing his length, not a single thought going through his dazed mind other than you and then the next second the overwhelming feeling of his orgasm hit him way too soon, pulling him into a dizzying high with your lips on his skin and hand making it all the more intense.

he struggled to even look at you after the pathetically premature but intense orgasm had washed over him, the way you were staring at him near primal as your hand still lightly rubbed his now darkened bulge. “do you want to fuck me dream?” you asked him with faux innocence, wide doe eyes staring into his like you had no idea what you were doing to him but he had a feeling you knew exactly what you were doing, he would never call you out on it though because he enjoyed it way too much. his head bobbed to your question, still not able to look at your pretty face from the embarrassment of cumming so quickly. “hm? look at me baby.”

the coo you let out when he peeked up at you made his heart flutter, cheeks flushed and lips swollen from being bitten so hard; he was a pretty sight for sure. “look at you, was it just my hand that done that to you?” and again he was too shy to look at you, head tilted down once again while he cursed himself and his non-existent will to not come so quickly in his head. “awe baby, you’re cute and all but i asked you a question and i expect an answer.”

god you really were something else, able to sound so sweet and powerful at the same time it never failed to make him swoon and bend to your will. so he nodded once again, stuttering out a quiet ‘yes’ because fuck did he want to.

“yeah? you wanna fuck my tight pussy but you just came in your pants when i barely touched you,” your voice was condescending, meant to make him squirm and paired with the sad pout on your lips it worked. “you’d cum before i even take your whole dick and that’s no fun is it. it’s not fun when you get to cum twice and i’m left unsatisfied.” you huffed and pouted, an over exaggerated look of sadness on your pretty features. “do you think you could make me cum?” it shocked dream, the question was so different from your demeanour, the dirty words spoken with a soft and curious tone that had his breath hitching in his throat. its not the most lewd thing you had said yet it still got to him the most.

truthfully dream wasn’t sure if he could, not only because he lacked the basic knowledge of how to make a girl cum beyond the porn he had seen but also because he knew that he would cum from the mere view of your pussy, god knows he wouldn’t last a second if he touched you and it made him feel ashamed. he's an astoundingly hot guy, albeit a bit nerdy, everyone thought he must be drowning in pussy everyday though that couldn't be further from the truth. but dream always gave his best in everything, would always make sure that he succeeded and was the best at everything so he was going to try his damned hardest to make the extremely hot girl in his bed proud.

“i-i’ll try my best!” dream said in a desperate attempt to prove himself, the determination sparkling in his eyes fading when your glossy lips pulled up into a smirk at his words. so easily you had made his burst of confidence disappear into nothingness with only your lips, instead replaced by the nervous and timid dream that always came out around you specifically.

“you’ll try your best, hmm,” you saw a golden opportunity with this, a hot guy with a more than perfect dick in front of you who was so eager to please you but had never pleased anyone other than himself before, you could teach him so much, show him how to please you and in turn you would please him. it was a win-win situation really. “okay.”

“o-okay?” dream stuttered out, stumped by your simple response to his embarrassingly eager promise. he watched you move away from your perch between his legs, letting out a loud gulp when you stood up and he saw that your skirt was resting higher on your smooth thighs than before.

“uh huh!” was all you offered before you lifted your sweater over your head, revealing your perky braless tits to him. dream practically choked on air the second he laid his eyes on the soft mounds, a painful whimper leaving him as he squeezed his eyes shut for a long second. he wanted to make sure this was real and actually happening, that you were really half naked in front of him however an even more painful sound escaped him when he opened his eyes, being greeted by the sight of you fully naked and crawling your way up the bed towards him.

his cock jumped visibly when you reached him, your small hands resting on his firm thighs and his breathing was more than unsteady at the teasing contact, coming out in heaving puffs as he willed himself not to cum once again. he wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he did that, would quite literally die of shame though right now he was finding it kind of hard to care when your naked body was so close to him, your hard nipples brushing up against his chest rendering him a flushed and horny mess much to your enjoyment.

just barely your lips brushed against his, so close to connecting with his, he only had to lean forward the tiniest bit and he would feel your plush lips against his own but alas dream was a coward, not having the confidence to actually do it so he just stared doe eyed and love struck as your sultry and somehow innocent looking eyes peered so closely into his.

“you have such nice lips dream,” you whispered, breath hitting his lips and seemingly warming his face that had ashamedly already been burning hot. “i wanna feel them on my pussy, can you do that for me?”

he nodded dumbly, eyes locked deeply as he stuttered out a breathy but sure ‘y-yes, i can,’ he had no idea how to eat a girl out, as you had probably guessed already but god knows he would die to have a taste of your pussy, experienced or not he was going to make you feel good. your head tilted cutely at his determined words, just staring into his glossy eyes before leaning closer so your noses brushed together.

“lay down.” the words were simple, easy to understand and said firmly in your angelic voice that he loved so much but it still confused dreams lust addled mind. even more so when you backed away from him, your warmth sadly torn away and it almost made him whine out loud.

still dream obeyed you immediately, eyes glued to you as he shuffled down the soft sheets under your admiring gaze until he was settled on his back, dick proudly tenting his pants and hands clenching the sheets in his hands in an attempt to rid the tingling need to touch your pretty body that was so close to him.

you bit your lip as your eyes took in his laid back form, it made him somewhat insecure to be analysed so closely, especially by you of all people but it all disappeared once he locked eyes with yours that were twinkling in wonder of all the things you could do with him.

he thought you were going to kiss him when you moved closer towards his head so he prepared himself to feel your soft lips against his, the heavenly plush pillows that kept him up at night but it never came, instead you pinned his shoulders to the bed and climbed onto his chest. dream of course had no fucking idea what you were doing and why you were currently straddling his chest but he’s not complaining! god no but he was curious, curious enough to timidly ask, “what are y-you uhm, what are you doing,” he stared up at you with wide eyes, laying uselessly limp under you while he tried to connect the dots in his head. you smirking at him like the cat that got the cream certainly didn’t help his bewilderment either.

“what do you think dream,” you said happily, shuffling up until you were hovering over his face, “i’m gonna make use of your pretty face and sit on it!”

once you had settled over his face dream waited patiently and nervously for your permission to start, his mouth was quite literally salivating at the view of your glistening pussy that was so temptingly close, swollen clit peeking out of your puffy folds and your juices coating the smooth skin, it was excruciating to be so close but not being able to do anything, or rather not knowing what to do really.

“you look so pretty underneath me dream,” his dilated eyes kept switching between your face and pussy, so obviously eager to taste you it made you giggle. “go on, do your best.”

with that he dove straight in, stumbling and inexperienced but determined to please you. the first taste of you was life changing for dream, dramatic yes but true nonetheless. the moan that escaped him was deep and loud, vibrating around the room as his tentative licks along your pussy turned more desperate and hungry the more he tasted you.

“don’t forget the clit dream, s’the best part.” you were already panting softly, hips humping along with his tongue you didn’t even seem to notice his trouble finding the little bud but once he did find it, god was your reaction worth it.

his hips jerked up when you let out a loud moan of his name, seeking some kind of stimulation but all he was met with was air. he would kill to feel your tight pussy wrapped around his cock, using him for your own pleasure and he would let you. his eyes rolled back at the thought of fucking you, he was thinking too far ahead he knew that he just couldn’t help his thoughts running wild.

his eyes ran along the smooth skin of your stomach and to your perky tits that were softly jiggling with your grinding before they settled on your face, eyes closed with your head tilted back and cute face scrunched in pleasure that he was causing, you just looked so pretty it made him whimper into your wetness and in turn made your eyes open to look down at the mess of a man between your thighs.

“mm, you like eating my pussy baby?” you hummed out in your soft voice, hazy with pleasure as you played with your soft tits and rocked against his tongue. “you’re humping the air like a desperate slut.”

your teasing giggle was cut off by a loud moan when dream took your clit between his lips and sucked hard at the swollen bud, the mouth that so often teased him now wide open and pouring out hot little whimpers that made his cock twitch madly. you tasted so sweet and so addictive, dream could just stay between your thighs for the rest of his life and he would be more than content living to serve you, you didn’t even have to touch him as long as he could touch you.

“you learn q-quickly,” dream grinned happily into your folds, eyes looking into yours for approval much like a puppy would when told to stay. he really was just a big puppy, so eager to please you and always following you around. “mm, fuck m’gonna cum,” you panted out, one hand moving from your chest to bury in his fluffy hair and he welcomed it, any bit of you touching him sent him into a pussy drunk fool who was so desperate to make you cum, so desperate to make you happy in any way possible.

with your high approaching dream went harder, fucking his tongue into your clenching hole and moaning against your clit, he still didn’t know exactly what he was doing, was still clumsy and curious in his approach but he felt like he was doing pretty good if your desperate humping and loud cries were anything to go by. he gained enough confidence to move his hands that had been clenched by his side the whole time to grip your hips, helping you rock against his mouth as you came on his tongue. the whole time his eyes were glued to your beautiful scrunched up face, not even acknowledging the tight grip you had on his hair or the juices covering his chin and cheeks because all he could focus on was how beautiful you looked above him mid-orgasm. like his own goddess for him to worship.

“fuck fuck fuck! so good dream, oh my god,” you near screamed out, balancing yourself with one hand on the headboard as you crumbled above him in sheer bliss. he didn’t slow down the hungry licks in the least, instead getting increasingly ravenous the more your sweet juices hit his taste buds. you both barely registered that he was cumming with you in the haze of your orgasm, ribbons on his cum covering his stomach and your back as he happily licked at your leaking hole until his whole mouth was devouring your pussy, just so he could catch every bit of your essence that leaked out of you.

it was quiet for a few minutes afterwards, dream still softly licking at your folds and suckling at your clit as you came down from your impressive high. he was ecstatic to say the least, proud as well because he had made you come, the first person he had ever been with let alone the first person he had ever seen naked and it had been you.

eventually you climbed off of his flushed face much to his reluctance. he wanted to keep you there forever, make you cum over and over again so he would be the only one you ever needed, the only one you ever wanted but that was not going to happen for obvious reasons.

“wow,” you breathed out, flopping next to his lax form on the bed. “you did really good dream, like really good. i didn’t even have to tell you what to do, holy shit.”

“you liked it?” the pride was overwhelming, he almost preened at the praise you gave him like the puppy he was. “did i make you feel good?”

“mhm,” you rolled over so half of your body was resting on his, hair falling in your face as you smiled at him. god his heart was going to beat through his chest he just knew it, swore it was going to explode when you pecked his lips in a way too quick kiss. “i gotta go dream, it’s late.”

fuck, no please don’t go. stay and let me make you come so much all you think about is me, make you come so much that you’ll love me back is what he wanted to say. he wanted to scream it out, not let you leave but it died in his throat when you kissed down his body only to lick up the cum that stained his skin and clothes. he so desperately wanted to say something, beg you to stay however your wet tongue on his body made him short circuit.

“mm, you taste so good,” you moaned, giving his clothed cock a kiss before you got up from the bed and started redressing. “this was fun dream, i have a lot more to teach you though so see you tomorrow!”

the whole time dream laid there in shock, in bliss and pleasure and happiness and so much more, he couldn’t even respond to you, could only watch your back as you skipped out of his room giddy with the orgasm you had just had. for hours after you had left he laid there, questioning if that had actually just happened; the taste of your juices lingering on his tongue proved that it actually had though and his cock plumped up with the thought of tomorrow on his mind.

A/N- okay so i’m kinda rusty and there are some places in this fic that i admit i detest. i feel so rusty like how???? sorry for disappearing for while i have alot of fics on the way and might post some drabbles tonight because i am in a dream mood lemme tell you :DDDD anyways enjoy ig sorry if there are any mistakes i’ll edit it in a few days byeee <33333

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