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Dream walked through the eerily silent apartment, trying his best to walk silently as the whole place seemed to be lulled into a peaceful slumber.
He glanced at the large windows in the living room, catching a glimpse of the sunrise reflecting off the skyscrapers outside. He was back home earlier than planned, having done everything in his power to catch the earliest flight home.

He sneaked through the living room, going down the hallway towards the bedroom. Finding the door was shut, holding something quite valuable on the other side of it.

Dream opened the door slowly, moving carefully. His gaze immediately going to the bed, where he found what looked like a pile of his own clothing coupled with blankets and pillows.
It was a nest, made by his omega, George. And at the very middle of it, the omega himself laid peacefully sleeping.
Dream took in his shut eyes and dark, tousled hair laying on the pillow, his gaze fond as he watched him sleep peacefully.
The omega was also clutching a sweater that belonged to the alpha, which he had most of his face buried into.

Dream moved as silently as he could, sneaking up to the bed as to not disturb his sleeping omega. His heart swelling twice it’s size at the sight of him.
He looked so painfully adorable like that, his dark, long eyelashes casting shadows on his cheeks, his tail curling around his body, and his ears flickering softly with every small sound Dream made.

As the alpha reached the bed, he moved a hesitant hand out to tangle into the omega’s hair. Brushing a few locks out of his face in a loving gesture, that same love reflecting in his eyes as he smiled warmly down at him.

The omega started blinking, awakened by the loving touch. His gaze flickering up to look at the alpha, the sight of him causing the hybrid to start purring immediately.

“Dream?”

He mumbled into the fabric of the sweater he was clutching. Looking tired, slightly dazed.

Dream’s smile widened at his sleepy voice. He’d missed that voice so much.

“Yeah?”

George groaned as soon as he spoke, turning over to lay on his back as he stretched his arms out. Grasping faintly at the alpha’s pant leg as he let out a small whine.

“I hate you, Dream.”

“What? You hate me?”

Dream spoke, struggling to wipe the fondness from his tone.

“Yes.”

George responded, grabbing the sweater he’d been clutching in his sleep to hug it close to his chest.

“Why do you hate me?”

Dream asked, his hand running through George’s hair again. Massaging his scalp lightly before playing with one of his cute, pointy cat ears. It made the omega’s purr grow a bit stronger despite his ear trying to flick his hand away.

“You left me.”

George mumbled, a small pout resting on his lips.

“You know I had to go on that business trip, George.”

“You abandoned me. And our baby.”

George tipped his head back to glance up at the alpha through his lashes, one of his hands going to rest on his baby bump.

“You left us, Dream.”

Dream was about to scoff at his dramatics over the alpha being gone for only two days, but he lost train of thought as his gaze flickered to George’s stomach, finding how much bigger his bump was looking since he last saw him.

And he’d thought he couldn’t get any bigger. How was he only two months and a week into this? He looked like he could give birth any day.

He knew hybrid pregnancies were different and much shorter than any other pregnancy, but it still blew him away having to witness it first hand.

“George…”

He got out, his hand moving to place on top of his belly bump where the omega carried their baby. Or babies. They hadn’t really looked into how many there were yet.

“You’re huge.”

The alpha added, making George scoff as he placed his hand on top of Dream’s instead. Fingertips lightly tracing the alpha’s fingers, softly purring as he enjoyed having his safe hand there.

“You shouldn’t have left, Dream.”

He mumbled, still seeming to hold a grudge over that fact.

“I know. I’m sorry, George.”

Dream responded, his tone soft as he leaned down to place a kiss on the omega’s forehead.

It made George sigh softly, his eyes slipping shut as he felt embraced by his alpha’s comforting pheromones. He’d clearly built this nest with his clothing and tried to sustain himself that way, but nothing could beat actually having the alpha around.

“Daddy’s home now.”

Dream mumbled soothingly, making George’s brows knit as he let out a flustered scoff.

“What? You’re so… weird, Dream.”

He mumbled, a soft blush spreading across his cheeks.

“What? How am I weird, George?”

Dream spoke as he pulled back from the omega, a small smile dancing on his lips. Shrugging off his suit jacket and throwing it to the side as he moved around the bed to lay in it instead.

“You just say such weird things sometimes.”

George mumbled, watching the alpha lay down next to him on the nest of clothing and other soft items, which still faintly held the alpha’s scent, mixed with the omega’s own scent.

A soft scoff escaped Dream as he scooted over to embrace his omega, bringing him into his arms. Feeling George relax as he was finally back in his arms.

The hybrid sighed softly, his eyelids growing heavy as he felt warm and safe, finally back in his alpha’s arms.

“What have you been up to as I was gone?”

Dream mumbled as he pressed his lips against the top of George’s head, switching up the topic entirely. Inhaling the omega’s pheromones and feeling calmed by them.

He became a bit agitated at the end of his trip, struggling to stay focused as he had to be away from his pregnant omega for so long. He wouldn’t have gone on the stupid trip hadn’t it been a thing he’d scheduled months prior. It wasn’t the type of thing he could just reschedule, as several people from other countries had gathered to meet up as well.

He’d probably have to send out a few apology emails later that evening to some people he might’ve been a bit rude to. But in that moment he didn’t care about such things. He was finally back with his omega, which was all that mattered.

“Nothing.”

George mumbled as a response to his question. Sounding grumpy, which was a stark contrast to his soft purring and small kneading motions with his hands as they were pressed against Dream’s clothed chest.

“Oh come on, there’s no way you’ve been doing ‘nothing’. Tell me what you’ve been up to, George.”

Dream said softly, pulling the omega a bit closer.

George sighed softly.

“I did a stream showing off my bump. They really seemed to enjoy that.”

Dream scoffed faintly against the top of George’s head, his grip on the omega tightening slightly. It bothered him a bit knowing others had been admiring his pregnant omega whilst he was gone, unable to supervise and ban weird creeps.

“Did you get any weird donations?”

“Yes.”

Dream tensed up even further at his answer.

“What did they say?”

“Why do you wanna know?”

“George.”

Dream spoke the omega’s name in a stern tone, unhappy with his evasiveness.

“I don’t know, Dream. Maybe you should’ve been here to see them for yourself.”

Dream pulled back to look down at the omega.

“I’m watching the vod later.”

“Alright, fine. Do it.”

George mumbled with a shrug, which was slightly restricted by the alpha’s tight embrace.

Dream let out a soft scoff at his attitude, before dipping down to bury his face into George’s neck instead. Inhaling deeply as he took a moment to enjoy being back with his omega.

“I mean it, George. And if I see as much as one person say anything inappropriate I’m hunting them down myself.”

He spoke, his words brushing against the omega’s skin, making him shiver slightly.

“Do whatever you want, Dream.”

George mumbled airily, before letting out a breath of relief to have the alpha close. The topic they’d just been on completely melting away from his brain as the two of them enjoyed being in each other’s arms again.

Dream’s hands ran down the omega’s body, feeling every inch of him against his fingertips before placing his hands on his ass, pulling him close. His lips pressing against George’s skin, placing his tongue against it to taste the omega. Having missed the way he smells, sounds, tastes- he’d missed all of him.

He licked a stripe along his neck, making George whine softly. He then pressed a soft kiss right where he’d left his mating bite on George, before parting his lips to start sucking on the skin. Bruising it up a bit since the mark had gotten more faded.

George tipped his head to the side as he allowed him access to the area, his entire body going limp in the alpha’s arms as a soft moan escaped him from the feeling of it.

Dream soon pulled back, giving the spot he’d just marked up a small lick. Feeling intoxicated by the omega, the pheromones making his breathing grow heavier. He also loved the way the pregnancy made him smell even sweeter, somehow. It reminded him of candy. Salted caramel, to be exact.

Dream began to kiss along the omega’s neck, wanting to leave his own scent all over him after he’d been gone for a little while. Listening to George’s content little hums as he kept placing a few more hickeys along his neck, down to his collarbone. His hand finding the omega’s stomach, placing on top of the bump. He then kissed up his neck before finally finding his lips.

George panted softly as he kissed him, one of his hands moving up to push his fingers into the alpha’s hair.

Dream tilted his head to the side as he deepened the kiss, pushing his entire body closer to the omega. Kissing him as if he was his first taste of water in a lone desert. The past two days of separation had felt like forever, he had barely been able to sleep at night without his omega.

Kissing him, touching him, feeling so surrounded by him once again put his entire body at ease, whilst lighting a fire within him that only George held the match to.

Dream soon parted from the kiss, panting against George’s lips as he got out,

“Get on top of me, George.”

George let out a faint whine, keeping his eyes shut. His hand moving to his large baby bump to put emphasis on his words as he spoke,

“I’m too heavy, Dream.”

Dream scoffed, shaking his head.

“Such an idiot.”

His hand moved to the omega’s hip, trying to encourage him to change the position they were in.

“Get on top of me.”

He repeated, feeling George huff softly before he began to move, straddling his lap.

Dream’s hands instinctively moved to George’s hips, his gaze roaming the pregnant omega with a slight awe in his expression.

He was wearing one of Dream’s sweaters, with his big baby bump making the fabric stretch around his stomach.

“George…”

Dream spoke, sounding awestruck.

“What?”

George mumbled, a blush growing on his cheeks from the way the alpha looked at him.

Dream almost forgot to respond, his hands moving up the omega’s hips to place over his baby bump. Wondering just how many babies could be in there for him to be this big. No way was it just one or two.

As he felt George’s bump, the omega began to roll his hips against his crotch. Probably feeling intrigued by the growing hard on that was poking against his ass.

“What’re you thinking about, Dream?”

He then asked, a teasing hint to his voice as he kept grinding down on the alpha’s dick.

Dream’s sharp gaze shifted up to lock with George’s, feeling some slick coming out of the omega which soaked his pants. A soft whine escaping George as the blush on his cheeks grew stronger.

He’d read somewhere a while ago that some omegas tend to be more needy and maybe even extra horny during pregnancy, for some reason. Probably because of the intimacy it provides them with, the security of feeling as close as possible to their alpha.

He wasn’t sure if George would be like that, but only a few weeks into his pregnancy he got his answer loud and clear.

George is definitely like that.

He’d present to him constantly, his tail swooping up in the air the moment the alpha walked into the room. He’d whine and pout if Dream got home late from work, then flash those puppy dog eyes until Dream would rail him on the sofa, the bed, the kitchen counter or sometimes in the shower.

Having two days of separation felt like the worst scenario possible for the both of them during this, it made them both extra restless and needy for each other.

Dream’s hips jerked up into the omega as he kept teasing him and grinding down on his crotch. It was driving the alpha insane, his hands going back down to George’s hips before dipping further down to grab a hold of his pajama shorts. He then tore at them, making a hole right by his entrance.

George groaned as he felt Dream destroy his shorts, placing a hand on the alpha’s chest as he tried glancing behind himself to look at the damage.

“Dreaaam!”

He whined, making Dream’s gaze shift up to his face.

“What?”

“You keep… doing that. Stop ruining my clothes.”

“I’ll buy you new ones.”

George rolled his eyes at his response, but he couldn’t hide the small smile that tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Dream watched him, a smile appearing on his own lips.

“You like it, anyways.”

George scoffed.

“I don’t.”

He mumbled, avoiding his gaze.

“Oh yeah?”

Dream mumbled, his index finger finding George’s hole.

“You sure about that, George?”

He asked, pushing his finger inside of the omega’s slicked up hole.

It made George bite down on his bottom lip, tipping his head back as he seemed to forget what Dream had even asked him.

Instead, he moaned softly as he rocked back down on his finger. Acting impatiently, another needy sound escaping him.

Dream watched his omega, taking in his needy expression. The way he clenched around his finger, showing just how much he'd missed him.

It was driving Dream insane, feeling envious of his own finger. He wanted to push into that tight space so bad, have the omega be brought to tears from the mere size of him. It felt like it had been forever since they last did this.

George began to ride his finger, one of his hands going to hold onto his baby bump as he bounced on the alpha’s hand. A broken, soft moan escaping him as he threw his head back.

“Fuck, wait, George-“

Dream got out, feeling rushed suddenly. He couldn’t stand a moment longer of watching him like that and not being inside of him.

“Shit.”

Dream spoke under his breath, moving his other hand in a rushed manner, trying to undo his pants. Straining hard below the fabric, which made it a struggle to get his pants undone.

But he soon managed to unzip them, pulling them off along with his underwear, just enough to be able to pull his dick out.

“Are you ready, George?”

He then asked, panting softly. Pulling his finger out of him, before using his other hand to guide his dick to slap the tip against George’s asscheeks, teasing the omega.

George’s hand grasped at Dream’s button up shirt, his other hand holding protectively over his baby bump. His eyelids heavy as he looked at Dream.

“Yes, daddy.”

“Fuck…”

Dream mumbled, before biting down on his bottom lip. George’s words making his dick twitch in his hand. He slapped the tip against his asscheeks again before rubbing it against his rim.
George let out an impatient whine, making Dream huff before he finally had to thrust into him. Feeling unable to keep the tease show going for much longer than that.

George’s breath hitched as the alpha pushed his dick inside of him, the hand on Dream’s chest tightening its grip on the fabric of his shirt. His hips doing small movements as the alpha placed his hands on them again to guide him further down on his length.

“Holy- fuck..”

Dream spoke under his breath, the words carrying a slight shake to it as he felt overwhelmed by the blissful feeling, to finally be inside of the omega again.

“Agh- Dream-“

George whined as he sunk further down on his length, clenching around him and making it nearly impossible for Dream to move inside of the tight space.

It made Dream tighten his grip on him as he pushed further inside. Shutting his eyes and pushing his head back as he panted, his hips jerking up into the omega.

The movement made George whine, his hand pressing against Dream’s chest.

“It’s too deep, Dream..”

He complained.

“Shhh..”

Dream shushed him soothingly, focusing on pushing even deeper inside of him. Listening as the omega let out a broken cry as he reached so deep inside of him.

“Dream-“

Dream panted heavily as he finally paused, staying deep inside of the omega. Feeling George squeeze and clench around him, as the omega let out small, soft noises.

“Fuck- you got this, George.”

Dream got out, knowing his praise and reassuring words would calm the omega down.

As George let out another whiny cry, Dream shushed him again. Sitting up to bring the omega close. One of his hands moving to place behind himself to stay upright, his other hand moving to place on George’s cheek.

He looked at the omega up close, noticing his teary eyes and small pout.

Dream ran his thumb lovingly along his cheek, mumbling,

“Am I actually hurting you, George?”

His voice so warm, soft and caring. It made George shut his eyes before shaking his head. Another small whine escaping him.

“It’s just- the babies, Dream..”

“I’ll be careful. I promise, George. I’ll go slow.”

Dream reassured him, before leaning in to press their lips together. The exchange breathy with the alpha teasing George’s tongue with his own, making the omega whine softly against his mouth. Dream then pulled back, mumbling,

“Can I move?”

George gave a small nod, and the alpha moved the hand on his cheek down to his baby bump, placing it above the hand George already held there.

“I promise they’re fine. They’re safe with me, George.”

He then whispered, placing one more kiss to George’s lips before separating slightly.

“You’re safe.”

He added soothingly, before moving his hand from George’s baby bump down to his ass, holding a steady grip there as he began to move.

George helped a bit, riding his lap as he held one protective hand on his bump. But he mostly let the alpha guide his movements, soft moans escaping him as Dream went slow and gentle with him.

But the alpha soon felt he could barely hold himself back. Wetting his lips as he looked at George. Mumbling,

“I’m gonna move a bit faster, okay, George?”

The omega gave a small nod, shutting his eyes as he held one hand still protectively on his baby bump.

“I promise the babies will be fine. Do you trust me, George?”

Dream spoke, receiving a whine from the omega.

“George. Look at me.”

The alpha ordered, watching the omega open his eyes to look at him with a heavy lidded gaze.

“Do you trust me?”

Dream repeated, a serious look in his eyes.

“Yes.”

George got out, his gaze dipping to the alpha’s lips as he found looking into his eyes felt too intense. The whole exchange making the soft blush on his cheeks grow stronger.

Feeling pleased with his response, Dream moved forward to press his lips against George’s neck, whilst picking up the speed he was going at. Thrusting deep and hard into him, bringing more tears to George’s eyes.

“Dream- that’s too-“

George gasped, followed by a whiny moan.

“It’s okay, baby, it’s okay. Just trust me.”

Dream mumbled soothingly, panting against his skin as he kept thrusting into him. The sound of skin slapping against skin filling up the room, giving even more volume to how fast and hard he was pounding into him.

It was hard for him not to, he’d missed the omega so insanely much. And those pregnancy pheromones he gave out was driving him insane. It awakened some deep need inside of him to be more possessive and protective of the omega than usual. Knowing he was carrying his babies filled him with such a warm pride in his chest, such a deep need to claim what was his.

“Dream-“

George whined softly, right as Dream thrusted in a bit deeper. It made him tip his head back with a broken moan slipping out of him as it felt so insanely good. His hands trembling as he grasped at the alpha’s clothing.

He then felt Dream bite into his skin, placing another mark there as he moaned against his skin. The possessive need in him to claim the omega once again overpowering all of his senses.
George was his, and he needed the whole world to know about it at all times. That was his omega, his hybrid, who carried his babies.

George’s slick drenched Dream’s entire crotch, as more of it kept on coming out of him from simply being around the alpha. He couldn’t help it, as he was so intoxicated by him and his scent. He worried at times they’d end up with 100 babies or more since they can’t really stay away from each other, and he knew this litter alone would be big as a result from that.

But he also wouldn’t mind it if the alpha made him pregnant over and over again, he sort of loved the way Dream treated him during his pregnancy. He’d become so attentive to his needs, would do nearly anything to make him happy and comfortable. And the way he responded to his pregnancy pheromones was one of the best parts about it.

George was kind of sad his pregnancy wouldn’t last longer than only four months, and half of that time had already gone by.

George felt Dream’s grasp on him tighten as the alpha mumbled against his skin,

“If I ever get asked to go on another business trip, I’ll quit my job.”

George moaned, loving the implications of those words. The sacrifices Dream would make for him alone.

“I don’t even care. Fuck Smile tech, I don’t give a fucking shit-“

The alpha practically spat out his words, speeding up his movements as he spoke, seeming close to orgasm. The roughness in his movements making George’s head spin, a shaky moan escaping him as more slick dripped out of his hole. And Dream’s swearing really turned him on, pushing him even closer to the edge.

“I’ll never leave you again, George.”

Dream spoke against his skin, panting heavily. Making the omega whine as he grasped at him.
The alpha then placed another hickey on his neck, biting into his skin before licking it.

“Fuck- never again.”

“Good.”

George got out. Speaking airily, panting heavily. His hand pushing into Dream’s hair, as his other still held a protective grip on his bump.

The way the alpha was thrusting into him so fast and so deep, holding a faint aggression to it was driving him insane. It was overwhelming. It made his entire body tremble, his hand moving from Dream’s hair down to the hand he had on the omega’s hip, grasping at his fingers as he got out,

“Dream- Dream, slow down, please, I can’t-“

Dream panted heavily against his skin, putting all his efforts into slowing down his thrusting despite wanting to go even faster.

“Sorry.”

He mumbled before pressing his lips against George’s neck, pressing a few soothing kisses along his skin as an apology for losing control for a moment.

“Are you okay?”

He then mumbled, straining to hold himself back. Making George hum as he nodded.

The alpha started moving in and out of him at a much slower pace, breathing heavy as he tried to focus on not being too rough with the pregnant omega.

George huffed as he almost went a bit too slow, making him feel tingly all over as his length rubbed along his insides so slowly. Making his breath hitch slightly whenever he’d accidentally jerk his hips up, pushing in a bit too deep.

“Dream- that’s too-“

“I know, I know.”

Dream mumbled against his skin, shushing him soothingly.

The alpha then picked up his pace slightly, as if testing his limits, seeing how fast he could go before it was too much for George. Listening as the omega moaned softly at every thrust, his trembling hand moving to grasp at the alpha’s steady shoulder as his other held a grip on his baby bump.

And soon Dream was full on fucking him, going fast and hard once again. Making George breathless as his mouth fell open in a soundless scream. Feeling the alpha hold a firm hand on his back as his other rested by his hip, making him feel secure.

A part of George felt like telling him to slow down, that it was too much. That the babies might be at risk for how rough he was going, that he might accidentally poke them with that thing.

But it felt so overwhelmingly good when he pounded into him like that, he just couldn’t bring himself to tell Dream to slow down. Instead, he moved his hand back down to grasp at Dream’s wrist by his hip, as he felt his orgasm start to build up. His moans growing high pitched and needy, his senses clouding with the alpha’s pheromones hugging his entire being. His tail bouncing along with every thrust of the alpha, happily perked up in the air as he enjoyed the pounding from his alpha.

And as George felt his own orgasm inching closer, he could feel Dream’s breathing grow shallow and shaky against his skin, indicating he was close, too. And after thrusting into him a few more times, the alpha got out,

“Fuck- George- I’m gonna-“

Before groaning softly as his cum began to spill inside of the omega, along with his knot expanding.

George cried out at the feeling of it, his toes curling. Grasping at Dream as he softly rocked back on his swelling knot. The overwhelming feeling of it pushing him over the edge, as well. His eyes falling shut as his mouth fell open, a moan catching in his throat as his whole body shook.
It felt like it had been forever since he came that hard, even though it had only been about two days.

It was insane how much he genuinely needed his alpha around, he truly couldn’t function without him. Couldn’t sleep, struggled to eat, would feel an anxious ball at the pit of his stomach. And as soon as Dream comes back it’s like he can breathe again.

Dream pulled back to look at him as they were still locked together by his knot, gaze roaming the omega’s face as he spoke softly,

“Are you okay, George?”

The omega let out a faint, flustered scoff. His gaze resting on the alpha’s lips.

“Yes.”

He mumbled, feeling so warm under the loving gaze of his alpha.

“I wasn’t hurting you or anything, right?”

Dream asked, genuine concern in his eyes as he knew he’d lost control for a moment there, having been so swept up by the omega’s intoxicating pheromones, coupled with how much he’d missed him the past two days.

“I’m fine, Dream.”

George mumbled, finding him to be a bit over dramatic for worrying so much.

It still warmed his heart, though.

Dream exhaled as he pulled him in close, his arms wrapping around the omega. Burying his face in his neck as they stayed like that for a while. The two of them taking in the warm comfort of finally being in each other’s arms again.

“George…”

Dream mumbled after a moment of silence, pulling back to look at him, his gaze dipping to his baby bump.

“You’re so fucking.. big. You’re huge.”

He spoke, placing one hand on his baby bump.

George scoffed at the alpha’s words, taking in his amazed expression.

Dream then spoke again,

“How many do you think there’s in there?”

“I don’t know, ten?”

George mumbled, the hand on his bump stroking it lovingly as he sighed. He felt like he was carrying around a whole hotel, he wouldn’t be surprised if it was at least ten in there at this point.

“Wait, actually?”

Dream asked, gaze shifting up to George’s eyes.

“I don’t know, I can’t say for sure but it definitely feels like ten.”

George spoke, adding a small chuckle. Looking down at his bump and admiring the way Dream’s large hands looked on top of it.

“How are we even gonna take care of ten babies, George?”

Dream spoke, his gaze searching as the reality of the situation seemed to be settling in.

“I don’t know. You better figure it out since this is your fault, Dream.”

Dream pulled a confused expression,

“How is it my fault that you were begging me to impregnate you?”

“You’re the one who actually impregnated me.”

Dream scoffed,

“You’re such an idiot, George…”

His words soft as he rubbed his bump slightly.

“But it’s both of our responsibility. They’re my burden just as much as yours.”

George pulled an offended expression,

“Burden?”

“Blessing. I meant blessing.”

“Sure, Dream. I really believe that.”

George mumbled, seeing through his attempt to save face.

“Shut up.”

Dream mumbled, a flustered hint to his voice. Quickly moving past the slip up as he kept speaking,

“But if there’s really ten in there that means we need more space, George.”

Dream spoke, glancing around their bedroom. They had this bedroom, a guest room and another room. Which could be a bedroom but Dream had made it into his home office, and he wasn’t sure if he was quite ready to give up his office for the babies.

“What’re you suggesting, Dream?”

George spoke, watching the alpha’s contemplative expression.

“I’m suggesting we move. Find a big house for our new family. One with, like, eleven bedrooms and twelve bathrooms or something.”

“Eleven?”

Dream shrugged,

“Or however many babies we’ll have.”

George have a shrug,

“Alright. Fine by me. As long as you pay for it.”

He’d sort of waited for this day to come ever since he first found out about his pregnancy. He’d practically moved into Dream’s apartment after finding out, which was bigger than his own but still not big enough for a whole big family.

An actual house would be perfect. It was just what his pregnant omega brain wanted, giving him a warm, comforting feeling that settled in his chest, as he ignored the urge to nuzzle himself into the alpha’s neck.

“Great. Let’s find a home together, George.”

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“He should be here any minute now.”

Dream mumbled, checking the time before glancing off in the distance. Hoping to see their real estate agent approaching them from there.

George hummed, looking up at the large house in front of them.

He wasn’t even sure he could call it a house, it was more like a mansion. And it was gorgeous. At least from the outside.

He knew they had to tour the place and everything, but just looking at the exterior of the place made him want to live in it.

His focus was pulled away from the house as a car came rolling, going quite fast. It made his ears sharpen as he placed a protective hand on his baby bump and took a step behind his alpha.
He wasn’t usually a skittish person, and never really had that many fears, but pregnancy sort of changed him in those regards. Ever since he began carrying around babies in his belly, everything around him became a potential threat. It made him far more alert, and far more careful.

His ears flickered as he listened intently to the car parking next to theirs, before a car door opened and shut. He then listened to the person’s footsteps approaching them, before a overly polite voice spoke,

“Hello! So sorry I’m late, have you been here for long? I’m Richard, by the way.”

“I’m Dream.”

The alpha mumbled as he shook the hand of the person speaking to them.

“We’ve been here just a few minutes.”

He then added, but George could hear he sounded tense. It didn’t surprise him, the alpha did not like people being late and wasting his time.

“Oh, well that’s great, then! And- oh, hi, I should say hello to you too.”

George found the person had taken a step to the side as he’d noticed the omega standing behind Dream, and he was now staring right at him.

And as George looked up at him, he realized he was also a cat hybrid.

“Oh. Hi.”

George spoke, unable to conceal his shock. Besides a few of his family members, he’d never stumbled upon another cat hybrid before.

The hybrid smiled at George, holding out a hand for him to shake. Richard’s tail perking up behind him as George said,

“I’m George.”

“Hello George! Great meeting a fellow hybrid! Are you an alpha or omega?”

Ignoring his outstretched hand, George scoffed as he placed both hands on his belly bump, turning slightly to the side to emphasize the size of it.

“Isn’t it obvious?”

The hybrid’s eyes widened at the sight of the bump, nodding as he placed his ignored hand in his pocket instead.

“Oh, wow. You guys are expecting, huh?”

“Yeah.”

Dream answered for George, glancing between the two of them.

He seemed a bit on guard, something George wondered if the other hybrid picked up on as well.

“Well, what a shame you’re mated! I’m an alpha, we’d make a cute pair. Us hybrids should stick together, you know?”

The hybrid then said, and George could see Dream’s shoulders tense up.

“I don’t know about that…”

George mumbled with a faint scoff, rubbing his bump protectively.

“Oh well, let’s go see the house, shall we?”

The hybrid alpha then said, turning around to lead them off towards the house.

Dream grabbed one of George’s hands as they started walking, intertwining their fingers in a tense grasp. He clearly got a bit territorial from that comment, but George didn’t mind. He kinda loved it when that happened.

“I feel like this is one of those houses I don’t even need to sell you guys on, cause I mean, who wouldn’t want this house, right?”

Richard spoke as he showed them the entryway of the house, allowing them to take in the beautiful place.

The floors were made out of marble and there were two staircases leading up to the upstairs floor, which acted like an archway for the living room ahead of them.

It was a gorgeous place so far, they couldn’t deny that.

“How many bedrooms are there?”

Dream asked, the two of them walking behind Richard into the kitchen area.

George’s brows raised as he looked around the kitchen, taking in the large kitchen island and many cabinets lining the walls. There was also a large steel fridge and freezer to match, which went well with the stove and all of the other kitchen items.

“There’s a total of seven bedrooms. Although some have been made into other rooms, as you’ll see later on.”

Dream nodded as he glanced at George, who gave a contemplative expression.

They’d need a bedroom for themselves, which would leave them with six rooms for the babies. Would that be enough? Suppose it depended on just how many babies he was actually carrying.

Richard took them around the mansion, showing the different living rooms and bedrooms, along with the pool area out in the backyard.
It was hard for George not to imagine a future for their family there, as he looked out at the pool area. He could already visualize himself lounging in one of the chairs whilst Dream would teach their babies how to swim.

Little cat hybrids who hated the water would be dressed up in floaties from head to toe, as their stubborn alpha father would try to teach them that water isn’t so bad after all. There would probably be one brave alpha hybrid in the mix, who’d gotten Dream’s genes, who’d swim out and make Dream proud.

“What’re you thinking about, George?”

He almost jumped as the alpha suddenly spoke next to his ear, wrapping his arms around him before placing his hands on his bump.

George sighed as he relaxed in Dream’s arms, the alpha’s warm and secure embrace causing him to purr softly as he mumbled,

“Nothing.”

Dream huffed, knowing it was a lie.

“Do you like the house so far?”

“Yeah. It’s nice.”

George mumbled, as Dream stroked his bump lovingly.

“I do too. I just hope it’s big enough.”

“I mean it seems kinda big.”

“Oh yeah?”

Dream mumbled, before scoffing softly. Burying his face into George’s neck as he chuckled.

“What’s so funny?”

George asked, feeling his skin getting tickled by the alpha’s breath.

“Nothing.”

Dream then spoke, looking up at the pool ahead of them.

“If we get this house I could teach the little ones how to swim.”

George broke into a big smile at those words, loving how well he knew the alpha.

“Yeah. You could do that, Dream.”

He mumbled fondly. Refraining from telling him how much hybrids hates swimming.

George then sighed softly, feeling like he was glowing from the inside out. He couldn’t wait to spend their lives together at this place, build their family. Watch the babies grow and teach them about life.

“So how are we liking the place?”

Richard asked as he entered the room, making them both look over at him.

Dream pulled away from the intimate embrace they were in, keeping one protective hand at George’s waist as he said,

“It’s nice. We like it.”

“Great! So are we ready to see the master bedroom? I kinda saved the best for last if I’m honest.”

Richard spoke, giving them a little wink along with his words.

“Sure!”

Dream responded for them both, moving his hand to intertwine his fingers with George’s instead. Holding a slightly tense grip on his hand.

“Just like with every other room, there’s several ways you can redecorate this space to make it more ‘you’. This is just how the current owners have it, of course. So what I’d like you to focus on is the space itself.”

Richard spoke as he showed them around the master bedroom, allowing them to take it all in.

It was pretty huge, with big windows along the furthest wall from the door. There was even a glass door leading out to a balcony, something that George felt quite intrigued by as he could already picture himself doing a cam show or two out in the open. Make it a bit risky like that.

The room itself was decorated with a lot of colors and small little trinkets that seemed to have been collected from several trips around the world. The current house owners seemed to be quite eccentric, adventurous. Their style was unique and quite cool but it wasn’t really what Dream and George preferred.

But it wasn’t something that affected their judgement of the house overall. They could see how the space itself was quite perfect for them.

“Isn’t it nice?”

Richard spoke as Dream and George took in the room.

“Yeah.. it’s really spacious, too.”

Dream said, looking over at George.

“What do you think, George? Do you like it?”

The omega nodded, a small huff escaping him as it almost felt a bit surreal looking at such a nice, big house and knowing that it might be his soon.

“Yes.”

He responded, as he walked over to the bed which had been made with very patterned, forest green covers.

“Yes, and you see the balcony has the most gorgeous view as well-“

Right as Richard was about to lead them out to the balcony, his phone began to ring. He fished it out of his pocket, then held up a finger for the two of them as he began to back out of the room.

“I see this is important, I just need to take this call real quick. Look around in the meantime, I’ll be right back!”

Dream and George exchanged a look as the real estate agent walked out into the hallway to answer the call. Once the door had shut behind him Dream could no longer hear his voice, but George’s hybrid hearing could still faintly pick up on it. Although he struggled to make out the actual words he was saying.

“So… what do you actually think of this place, George?”

Dream asked, making sure he wasn’t just saying he liked the house to be polite around the real estate agent.

“It’s nice. I wanna live here, Dream.”

George spoke, running his fingertips along the textured bedcovers. Watching the alpha walk over to him.

“Good. I’m glad we’re on the same page.”

Dream spoke, his hand reaching out to brush his fingertips along the bedcovers as well.

“This bed is pretty nice.. it feels pretty important to have a good bed.”

“Definitely.”

George mumbled, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth from the implications of those words. His gaze then dipped to the bed as he added,

“So does this bed come with the place or not? Do you think we’ll get to keep it?”

Dream shrugged,

“Maybe. Bringing such a big bed would probably be quite messy. They’ll probably just leave it for us.”

The alpha’s gaze then shifted to look at him, something dark in his eyes.

“So, you wanna try it out? See if we like it?”

George let out a flustered huff, glancing at the door before looking at Dream again,

“What do you mean by that?”

“I don’t know, let’s just get on the bed. See if it’s comfortable.”

The two of them exchanged a look before they both climbed onto the bed. Almost as if they were in a hurry to make sure Richard wouldn’t walk in. Laying down next to each other before staring up at the ceiling.

“This is nice, Dream.”

George mumbled, sinking into the mattress that held almost a perfect firmness. It wasn’t too soft or too hard, it was really nice.

“Yeah..”

Dream responded, keeping his gaze on the ceiling as the two of them relaxed into the bed.

Dream then huffed softly, before propping himself up on his elbow. Looking down at the omega.

“So now we know it’s good for sleeping, what about all of our other activities?”

George couldn’t help but blush from the alpha’s words, his gaze once again shifting to the door to make sure they were alone.

“What other activities?“

He then asked, a suggestive smile playing on his lips.

The alpha’s gaze dipped to George’s lips, before he pulled back slightly.

“Get on all fours, George. I wanna try something.”

George let out a huff of disbelief, feeling very aware of how they weren’t alone in the house.

“Dream..”

“What? Just do it, before he comes back.”

Dream spoke, raising himself up to get on his knees, waiting for the omega to change his position.

George felt his heart speeding up in his chest as he got on all fours, his baby bump hanging heavily below him, almost touching the bed. It made him feel like some farm animal, the blush on his cheeks growing stronger from being in such a position.

He then felt the alpha get behind him, placing his hands on his ass before pushing it flush against his own crotch. Making George feel his bulge between his asscheeks, whilst there was still layers of fabric between the two of them.

George let out a small, flustered sound.

“What’re you doing, Dream?”

He spoke, his face burning as he kept thinking about how Richard could walk in on this at any second. He could find them in this position and think all kinds of things.

“This position seems fine. Does this feel good for you, George?”

Dream asked, as if making sure they could have sex in that position on that bed.

“You’re so weird, Dream…”

George mumbled, sounding flustered.

“But does it feel good?”

Dream asked, rubbing George’s ass against his bulge, nuzzling it in between his cheeks.

“Yes.”

George moaned softly, hanging his head forward.

He then felt the alpha move back slightly, before moving one of his hands to dip it below the waistband of George’s sweatpants. The omega gasping softly as he felt the alpha’s cool fingers run along his crack, his index finger finding his hole.

“What about this?”

Dream asked, his voice dipping low.

George’s brows hitched as he felt the alpha press against his rim, his finger getting slicked up as the omega was getting turned on by the whole thing. Just thinking about how they shouldn’t be doing this in that bed, how it wasn’t their house yet. How there was a guy just outside, who could walk back in at any second.
It made George’s ears sharpen, as he listened to the faint sound of the hybrid still talking on the phone. Focusing on that sound as he tried to keep track of if he was still talking or if he was finishing up and heading back.

So far they seemed to be safe, but he had no idea how much longer that phone call was gonna last.

“Dream..”

He moaned softly, his eyelids feeling heavy as he felt the alpha push his index finger past his rim. Fingering him in small movements, teasing him mostly.

It made George press his lips together to silence the moan that almost escaped him, his heart pounding so fast as he thought about their risky situation.

“You’re so wet, George.. why are you so wet?”

Dream spoke, taking note of how much slick George was producing.

The omega let out a flustered whine, feeling embarrassed over how turned on he was getting from the whole thing. From the risk of it all.

“You can’t walk around like this, you’ll get your pants all soaked..”

Dream spoke, pulling his finger back out before pulling down the waistband of his sweats, exposing his ass entirely.

“What’re you doing, Dream?”

George spoke, glancing back at the alpha who wasted no time to dip his head down and lick a stripe over the omega’s rim.

George let out a light moan from the sensation, a tingle shooting up his spine.

Holy shit, that felt good.

And as Dream repeated it again, George trembled slightly. Struggling to hold himself up.

The alpha then pushed his tongue past his rim, licking into his hole. Making the omega gasp softly as he clenched around his tongue, the sensation feeling overwhelmingly good.

It made him place a hand over his mouth to silence himself as his upper body collapsed on the bed. His baby bump pressing against the bed covers as he held his ass up in the air for the alpha to keep eating him out.

He felt Dream push his tongue as deep as possible inside of him, pushing against his insides and moaning against his rim as the omega clenched around him.

“Dream-“

George panted, trying to keep quiet as he became a flustered mess below the alpha’s touch. Trying to focus on if he could hear the real estate agent still on the phone or not.

It would be a disaster if he came back in that moment, he’d probably be rendered speechless from shock and disgust.

Or maybe he’d get turned on by it, and have to excuse himself again to calm himself down.

George moaned as the scenario played out in his head, heavy lidded gaze shifting over to the door as he pressed his cheek against the bedcovers. Hoping they’d get away with this undisturbed, whilst also faintly wishing they’d get caught.

He kept rocking back against the alpha’s tongue, struggling to hold still as it felt overwhelmingly amazing. Feeling Dream lick his insides, trying to lick up all of his slick but the whole act only made the omega produce even more slick that fell right on his tongue. It made the alpha moan from the taste of it, enjoying every moment of it.

Dream found it was almost intoxicating. He knew he should probably pull away and make sure the omega had his pants back on before their real estate agent came back, but he just couldn’t stop himself once he got a taste of the omega’s slick.

And he loved the way George became a flustered mess from the feeling of it, trembling, soft moans escaping him as he struggled to remain still. The alpha holding him in place with a firm grip on both asscheeks whilst spreading them apart to give him even better access, to reach even deeper inside of him with his tongue.

Dream soon pulled back from a moment, panting as he moved one hand to rub his thumb against the omega’s rim. The feeling of it making the omega moan softly as his tail twitched.

“Fuck…”

Dream mumbled under his breath, before licking it again.

“Does this feel good, George?”

He asked, before dipping his tongue into his hole again. Making the omega give out a strained moan that he tried to silence with his hand. He then gasped as he felt the alpha wiggle his tongue inside of him, the motion making his whole body shake as he gasped for air. His head spinning as he was overwhelmed by it.

Dream pulled back again, spreading the omega’s cheeks apart even more as he looked at his fluttering hole.

“Answer my question, George.”

He then said, teasing his rim with his thumb again.

“Yes, ah- it’s good, Dream..”

George got out, his words airy. Teary eyes looking over at the door to make sure they were still alone.

“Good.”

The alpha mumbled, seeming pleased with his answer. He then dipped back in to push his tongue past his rim again, making George moan softly as he pressed his forehead against the bedcovers. Panting in short, shallow breaths as the alpha fucked him with his tongue.

“Oh my god- Dream-“

George gasped out in a high pitched tone as he felt the alpha push his tongue even deeper, reaching a spot that made him lose his mind. He then felt him flick that same spot with his tongue, over and over again.

“Hah- daddy-“

George got out in a high pitched, strained moan. His ears fold back as he gasped for air, hands grasping at the bed covers as his shoulders tensed. His whole body squirming and shaking as he felt overwhelmed, overstimulated. Broken, high pitched moans slipping out of him, something he tried to silence with his own trembling hand.

The alpha had to hold a firm grip on his asscheeks to hold him in place as he kept tickling that deep spot with his tongue, loving the way the omega was absolutely losing it below him. Feeling so intoxicated by the way he tasted, and the aroused scent he gave off.

It didn’t take long before George’s orgasm washed over him like a wave, his eyes rolling back as his whole body shook. His mouth falling open in a soundless scream as he couldn’t breathe or think or speak for a moment. Tears dripping down onto the bedcovers below him from the utterly blissful sensation.
And through it all Dream held his tongue deep inside of him, driving him insane as he kept flicking that spot.

“Dream- please- please-“

He finally got out, feeling so overstimulated as the alpha kept licking inside of him.

Dream pulled his tongue out, giving his rim one final lick before pulling the waistband of his sweats back up. Panting heavily as he used his hand to wipe off the slick he had on his chin and lips.

“Fuck..”

The alpha mumbled under his breath, knowing he’d definitely taken it too far, been too risky. They could’ve gotten caught so easily just now.

He glanced over at the door just then, feeling relieved to find the real estate agent wasn’t back yet. He then glanced at George, finding his omega was a panting, flushed mess. His fingers grasping faintly at the bedcovers still, a pool of tears and drool right next to his face. His heavy lidded eyes barely open as he was trying to regain some strength.

“You okay?”

Dream asked, making George nod as he wet his lips.

“My sweats are all messed up now..”

The omega complained, taking note of how he now had cum soaking the inside of his sweatpants. The feeling of it quite uncomfortable.

“Technically, these are mine, George.”

Dream spoke as he pulled slightly on the waistband, recognizing his stolen clothing. It made the omega roll his eyes before he whined,

“Dreeamm… do something.”

The alpha looked around, finding a box of tissues by the nightstand. The box itself was quite nicely decorated, almost making him think it was a decor piece at first.

He reached over to grab a few tissues, then handed them over to the omega, who pulled himself up on shaky arms before grabbing the tissues. A look of discomfort on his face as he then used the tissues to wipe off the cum from the inside of his sweats. His ears folding faintly as he was concentrating on the task.

He then gave the tissues back to the alpha who pocketed them to throw away later. A soft scoff leaving him at the mess they’d made.

He then looked back at the omega, who seemed quite spent.

“But did you like that, George?”

George huffed at Dream’s question, the answer quite obvious.

“You’re such an idiot, Dream.”

He mumbled faintly, his hand slightly unsteady as ran it through his hair, making sure it didn’t look too messy. His cheeks still burning hot as his whole body felt spent and exhausted. His hand going to his baby bump as he hoped the little ones weren’t in any sort of distress from what had just happened.

“What if he came back just then?”

George spoke, glancing up at his alpha before looking over at the door. His ears sharp as he listened for the other hybrid, hearing how he was still on a call.

He also worried faintly over the fact that he was a hybrid, knowing there was a chance he could’ve heard them.

Although, as he thought about it he felt more turned on than worried. Faintly hoping he’d actually heard the whole thing.

“Good thing he didn’t.”

Dream mumbled, before getting off the bed. Trying to calm himself down as he was now also painfully turned on from that whole thing.

“I can feel your pheromones all the way from over here, Dream.”

George mumbled as he scooted off the bed, standing a few steps away from the alpha. Finding his aroused pheromones were taking up a lot of the room. It made his brain a bit foggy, his cheeks warm.

He also knew his own aroused pheromones were now lingering in the air, something the alpha hybrid would probably pick up on as he walked back into the room.

They were definitely being risky doing such a thing at a place like that.

The door suddenly opened, making the two of them look over to find the real estate agent walk inside. Pocketing his phone as he spoke,

“So sorry about that, that was very unprofessional of me. I hope I didn’t keep you waiting for too long.”

George felt flustered as he avoided the real estate agent’s gaze, worrying his messy hair or clothing or scent or flushed cheeks would give away what they’d just been doing before he walked in.

“That’s fine. Uh, we’ve decided we wanna buy this house, actually.”

Dream spoke, cutting right to the chase.

“Oh! That’s fantastic!”

Richard spoke, seeming oblivious to what they’d just been doing.

“Now, there’s another offer on this house already, so just letting you guys know. You can put an offer out now and wait and see, though. Hope for the best.”

George’s heart sank from those words, hating the very idea of someone else getting their home instead of them. This was the place he wanted to live in, raise their family in. He was not ready to give that up now after falling in love with it.

He looked at the alpha with a small pout and big eyes, whining a small,

“Dream..”

As if the decision was up to him.

Dream looked at his omega, who always succeeded at pulling on his heartstrings. He then looked at Richard,

“Whatever they put down we’ll raise it by twenty percent.”

He spoke, making Richard’s brows raise.

“Oh. Alright, come with me then and we’ll discuss the numbers.”

George walked around the house as he waited for the other two to discuss the money side of things, his gaze wandering as he walked through the place he hoped to call his home someday.

He held a gentle hand on his baby bump as he looked around, pausing briefly at some spots to look at weird furniture or strange paintings the current owners had on the walls. He wasn’t quite sure how he and Dream would decorate the place, but it would surely be nicer than whatever the previous owners had.

As he wandered, he walked into one of the bedrooms. Finding it was a kid’s room, one that had toys and cute little drawings on the walls. Against the wall to his right stood a toddler’s bed, making him rub his belly lovingly as he thought about his own little ones going to sleep in beds like that.

It was such a strange thing, before his pregnancy he couldn’t care less about baby things, cute little clothes or something as dumb as a toddler’s bed. But the hormones had truly gotten to his brain, making him almost tear up as he stood there thinking about his own babies having a future in that house, their rooms looking similar to the one belonging to this toddler.

He looked down at his bump, holding it lovingly as he spoke to it, using an instinctual baby voice,

“Do you wanna live in this house? It’s nice, isn’t it?”

He stroked his bump as he hummed a little tune for the babies, thinking about their near future together.

“This really is a nice place, isn’t it?”

George’s head snapped to the side as he almost jumped slightly, startled by the sudden voice next to him. His gaze taking in the hybrid who was now standing next to him, a polite yet curious smile on his lips.

He threw a glance over his shoulder, realizing Dream was nowhere to be seen. It was just him and this hybrid alpha, alone together.

“Yeah.. it’s nice.”

George mumbled as a response to his words, looking around the room again. His face heating up slightly as he thought back to what him and Dream had been doing earlier, still wondering if this other hybrid had heard them or could tell somehow what they’d been doing.

“How many babies are you guys expecting?”

Richard asked, making George shrug. Feeling slightly relieved from the fact that the alpha wasn’t questioning him on other things.

“We don’t know.”

“You don’t wanna find out?”

George gave another faint shrug at his question.

“With hybrid pregnancies it’s often important we check these things, who knows how many there could be in there, you know?”

Richard added, making George scoff.

“I guess.”

“I mean, especially since not all of them will be hybrids, either. I’m sure you know that, though. When you mate with a none hybrid there’s a much rarer chance of those little babies being hybrids.”

George’s brows knit, looking down at his baby bump. He hadn’t quite considered that, but suppose it did make sense. Hybrids were quite rare, after all.

Oh well, he’d love them equally whether they’re hybrids or not.

“I didn’t know that.”

He mumbled in response to Richard, making the alpha huff.

“You know, that’s why it’s such a shame we meet like this. Would we have met sooner that could’ve been our babies. And you know if two hybrids mate there’s a much bigger chance the whole litter will be hybrids.”

George let out a faint scoff, trying to ignore his clear advances. He didn’t have these babies to make a bunch of hybrids, anyways. He wanted these babies cause they’re Dream’s. He’ll love them more than anything because they’re Dream’s.

Richard looked at him, holding his gaze on the omega as he spoke,

“Your alpha is truly lucky to have found you. Us hybrids are quite rare, I hope he truly appreciates you.”

George glanced at the hybrid, giving him a once over before huffing. Maybe he had good intentions, but something about the way he spoke made George feel a bit off about the guy.

Richard gave him a small smile, before parting his lips to speak,

“You know, in case you ever-“

“I signed the paperwork.”

Dream spoke suddenly, making the hybrids turn to look at him.

“Oh. Uh, great! That’s fantastic, thank you.”

Richard spoke, stepping away from George who glanced at Dream.

“Come on, let’s go, George.”

Dream then said, holding his hand out for him to take. A slightly tense expression on his face after finding the two of them had been alone together without his supervision for five or so minutes.

George couldn’t help but smile over the possessive alpha, walking over to him before taking his hand.

“Uh, wait- guys, I, uh..”

Richard spoke, making them both pause to look at him.

“I really do want you to know you’ve touched my heart today. Seeing a fellow hybrid doesn’t happen every day, so please know that I’ll do my best to make sure you guys get this house. I want those little ones to have the best home possible.”

George nodded, glancing at Dream who still held a tense expression as he eyed the hybrid.

“Good.”

The omega mumbled, looking at Richard. Hoping this meant they might actually get the house after all.

.

“I can’t believe we’re actually getting that house, Dream.”

George spoke, looking out the window of their car as he sat in the front seat.

“Well, we don’t know for sure yet, George. But it’s looking good, our chances are good.”

George giggled, looking over at Dream. He was so excited to spend his future with him in that house. He couldn’t believe he’d found an alpha who was rich enough to buy him and their babies a whole mansion.

It was like a dream come true.

“We’re getting that house, Dream.”

He spoke, feeling determined.

Dream looked at him, unable to hold himself from smiling at the omega’s excitement.

“We’ll see.”

He mumbled, gaze returning to the road ahead of them.

The two of them stopped by a gas station on their way back home, mostly because the car ride was about an hour long and George got pregnancy cravings mid drive. So Dream stopped by the first gas station he saw, then let George roam the store and grab whatever he wanted.

A small smile danced on the alpha’s lips as he watched George look over the snacks with a hungry gaze, before grabbing a pack of chocolate covered raisins.

“Wait, what? Are you actually getting those, George?”

Dream asked as the omega began to walk off with the bag held between his fingertips.

“Yes.”

George responded simply, glancing around the store.

“What is wrong with you? Is this some weird pregnancy craving or something?”

Dream spoke as he took the bag from his hand, reading the front of it. The smile on his lips growing bigger as he felt amused by his silly little omega with his weird taste buds.

“No, I’ve always liked those.”

George responded casually.

“Whaat?”

Dream said, looking at George as if he was insane.

The omega scoffed as he took the bag from his hands, then held onto it as he started walking around the store again. Having Dream trail after him to watch what else weird stuff he was craving.

The omega then stopped by a rack of pet food, looking at the different pet treats for cats.

Dream’s brows knit as he watched him, mumbling,

“We don’t have any pets, George..”

“I know.”

George mumbled, grabbing one of the bags with treats.

“This is for me.”

Dream’s eyes widened, a laugh escaping him as he looked at the omega who was fighting back a smile as if his life depended on it.

“You’re not serious- are you serious, George? Do you actually eat those?”

Suppose it wasn’t too crazy, he was a hybrid after all. Dream had just never witnessed him eating actual pet food before.

“What do you mean? These are delicious, Dream.”

George spoke, holding up the bag and giving Dream a look as if he was the delusional one.

“Whaaat?”

Dream spoke, unable to hold back his laughter.

“What the hell is wrong with you, George?”

“Why is this so weird to you? I’m a hybrid, Dream.”

“Yeah but- I mean- alright, I guess, as long as you brush your teeth before you kiss me later.”

The alpha spoke, a small grimace dancing on his lips as he looked at the treat bag in George’s hand. Finding it was chicken flavored.

George scoffed at his words, placing the treat bag back where he’d found it.

“I can’t believe you fell for that, Dream.”

“Wait, what?”

Dream spoke, watching the omega proceed onwards to the next snack aisle without the pet treats.

“I don’t eat those. I was just messing with you. And you fell for it, like an idiot.”

Dream broke into laughter again,

“Georgeee..”

Running one hand over his face as he used his other hand to push George’s shoulder lightly as he walked behind him.

“You’re such an idiot, George.”

The omega laughed, looking around at the snacks. Feeling accomplished with his prank.

“Well I’m not the idiot who fell for it. I can’t believe you fell for my prank, Dream.”

George mumbled with a smile dancing on his lips, making Dream laugh as he did feel a bit like an idiot for actually believing him. Shaking his head softly as he mumbled,

“What the hell is wrong with you, George..”

As George looked around the snack aisle, Dream’s gaze wandered around the store, taking note of the other people there.
The cashier looked occupied with a costumer who was buying some hot dogs, whilst another costumer in the store kept looking at George, as the hybrid walked around with his tail swinging behind him, ears flickering softly at all the unfamiliar noises at the gas station.

Dream stared back at the guy who was staring at George, trying to scare him off with his gaze alone. Feeling his protective instincts kick in as the stranger eyed his omega.

Sure, maybe he was just curious, maybe he’d never seen a hybrid before. Or maybe he had other intentions, wanting to claim the omega for himself.

There was also a chance he’s a fan of his cam shows, which could either be dangerous or just fine, depending on what type of fan he was.
Throughout their relationship so far, Dream had learnt how attached George’s fans are to him. How possessive they tend to be. Protective, too. It can perhaps be sweet that they like the omega so much, but some of them full on loathe Dream for coming in and mating with him. Living their biggest dream.

If this stranger was one of those fans, it could get very dangerous, very quickly.

“Dream…?”

George spoke suddenly, his voice sounding a bit… worried. It made Dream look over at him, alert gaze from the tone of his voice.

The moment he laid eyes on George, the omega began to fall to the ground, as if he was fainting.

Dream’s eyes widened as he lounged forward to catch him,

“Holy shit- George?!”

He spoke, holding the omega in his arms, shaking him slightly. Dipping down to listen and make sure he was still breathing, feeling a bit relieved as he could hear faint breaths leaving the omega.

He’d fainted.

It wasn’t the first time George had fainted around him, but it usually only happens after he’s really overstimulated during sex. This felt so out of nowhere, making Dream actually worry.

The alpha looked up, finding other people in the store was watching them with worried looks on their faces.

“Is he okay?”

The cashier asked, holding a hot dog in one hand and a ketchup bottle in the other, about to serve the costumer.

“I, uhh..”

Dream spoke, struggling to answer that question himself. Looking down at his omega who was completely knocked out.

“Do you want me to call nine one one?”

The cashier then asked, making Dream pause for a moment as he thought about it. But realizing an ambulance getting there would simply take too long, he shook his head as he began to lift the omega off the ground. Carrying him in his arms, feeling a bit unsteady on his feet as he stood back up with him.

He was worried, shaken up. But he had to get George to the hospital.

“I got it.”

He mumbled to the cashier, before carrying George out to the car.

.

George blinked, looking up at the unfamiliar ceiling with the harsh lighting.

This wasn’t his home.

He had no idea where he was.

“George?”

He looked to the side, finding a concerned looking Dream staring right at him. He was sat next to the bed George was laying in, holding his hand in a tight grip.

“Dream?”

George mumbled, looking around them. It seemed as if they’re were in some hospital room.

“Where are we?”

“You passed out at the gas station, I decided to take you to the hospital just in case. Are you okay, George?”

George pulled a confused expression. He felt fine, maybe just a bit tired. It was a pretty hot day as well. But he had no idea why he’d fainted suddenly.

“I feel fine.”

He mumbled, making Dream nod whilst holding a worried expression.
It bothered George. He wanted to wipe that worry off his brow, calm him down and curl up in his lap. Maybe purr and get some head scratches from the alpha.

“Dream-“

The door opened right as he was gonna reassure the alpha some more, making them both look over to find the doctor shutting the door behind himself.

“Oh great, you’re awake.”

The doctor spoke as he spotted George. He then cleared his throat as he sat down in a chair in front of them.

“So, how are you feeling?”

George gave a shrug,

“Fine. I mean, I feel fine.”

The doctor nodded,

“Alright, well, we ran some tests, and turns out you have some deficiencies because of your pregnancy. Do you eat enough? Take any vitamins?”

George huffed,

“I think… I eat enough.. I don’t know.”

“Is that why he fainted? He’s not being fed enough?”

Dream asked, taking the blame himself for not feeding his omega properly.

“Well, it’s not about not being fed enough. I’m sure he’s eating well for one person, but he currently needs to get enough nutrition to feed six lives.”

“Wait- six?”

George spoke, gaze shifting between the doctor and Dream.

“What do you mean by six?”

“Oh yeah, you’re pregnant with five babies. Add you to that number, it’s six. Were you previously unaware of this?”

“Oh my god…”

George spoke under his breath, looking at Dream. Watching the alpha grow slightly paler as he stared at the doctor.

Sure, they’d joked about it being as much as ten babies in there, but in all reality he’d expected maybe three at most.

Five was an insane number. How the hell are they gonna be able to handle five babies?

“We… weren’t aware of this, no.”

Dream said, adding a slightly awkward chuckle as he threw a quick glance back at George.

“Oh, well, sorry to spoil it to you, then.”

The doctor said, chuckling at the pair.

“And I must say, it’s a quite extraordinary number. Usually omegas carry one or two babies at most. But of course, hybrid pregnancies tend to be a bit different. Although that is a big number even for a hybrid pregnancy, assuming it’s your first time. Usually those litters are up to maybe four babies at most.”

George huffed, glancing at Dream.

“That’s crazy…”

He mumbled. Looking at the doctor, who kept speaking,

“Yes, well, a hybrid pregnancy is a special type of experience. But the number of babies in this litter is definitely a good sign that the two of you are very compatible, perhaps even true mates. Have you considered this before?”

Dream and George exchanged a glance before Dream nodded, looking at the doctor.

“Yeah.. we’ve both felt that we might be..”

George couldn’t help but smile, feeling quite sure that the alpha was his true mate.

“Well, take this as your confirmation of that. But I think I do have to warn the two of you to maybe be careful in the future, as the next pregnancy can result in an even bigger litter.”

“How… big, exactly?”

Dream asked, a slightly concerned look on his face.

“The most we’ve come across is twelve. So, unless you have space for… I guess it would be seventeen babies at that point, I’d be careful if I were you.”

George nodded, glancing at Dream who seemed to grow even paler at the concept of seventeen babies.

It truly was an insane amount, something they had to keep in mind in the future.

George let out a slightly unsteady exhale, his hand going to his large belly bump to absentmindedly stroke it.

Five babies. He couldn’t believe there were five little hybrids currently growing in there.

He couldn’t even imagine what a litter of twelve would look like.

“But for now, let’s focus on the current pregnancy, and you currently need more nutrition in your system to feed these babies.”

The doctor said, making both Dream and George nod.

“Is he meant to eat for six people or how is he gonna get enough nutrition?”

Dream asked, seeming concerned for his omega.

“Well, it would be good if he eats more than he currently does, but I’d also recommend buying supplements. Take your daily vitamins and you should be good.”

George nodded, glancing at Dream who was already making plans in his head on what stores he should head to after they leave the hospital.

“Alright, great! Is that all? Everything else looks fine?”

Dream asked, making the doctor nod.

“Everything else looks great! Nothing to worry about. I hope the two of you have a fantastic pregnancy from here on out.”

.

“Alright are we live? We’re live.”

George shifted a bit where he was sat in his gaming chair, waving to the camera as his chat started going wild.

“Hi! Hi guys, hello.”

He greeted them in a playfully sweet voice. His hand going to his belly bump as he turned slightly to the side, showing off for the stream just how big it had gotten since they last saw him.

He loved every second of being pregnant. At the very beginning there was some morning sickness, but it only lasted for about a week. Ever since then he’s been overjoyed with his pregnancy, and was sad it would come to an end soon.

His gaze rested on his own reflection at the bottom of his third monitor. He used to have only two monitors, but ever since he’d practically moved in with Dream, the alpha had made a whole setup for him to stream from in his home office. He’d even gotten him a whole new Smile tech computer, keyboard, mouse and mic, the best ones on the market.

The sound of a donation coming through made his gaze flicker over to look at it on his second monitor, watching the dancing cat before his gaze dipped to the message below it,

‘$80 donation by KittyLitter: hi George! how many babies are you having?’

George’s brows raised before he gave a slightly teasing, clueless expression,

“Yes, how many babies am I having, guys? Hmmm… any guesses?”

He bit down on his bottom lip as he read the responses, finding the guessing game amusing. Some actually guessed correctly, whilst others guessed lower or higher numbers. Then there were some who full on typed ‘50’ or ‘100’, which were either trolls or people with no grasp of reality.

“Mmh, I’m seeing some correct guesses. Some of you got it.”

George said, adding a small giggle. He wasn’t sure if he’d even actually tell them the number, he was just excited to see if they could guess right or not.

He was planning on being quite private with the babies once they’re born. He didn’t want to post them online to his followers or even have them know their names. He hoped they would respect his decision once the time comes, but he knew there would be some who’d feel bothered by not being let in on his life in it’s entirety. And those people would just have to suck it up and accept it.

He already felt a bit territorial and protective over his babies, and they weren’t even born yet.

Tearing his gaze away from the never ending chat, he clasped his hands together as he said,

“So, what are we doing today, guys?”

His gaze went back to the chat as he found they were now suggesting a bunch of things he should do, which was mostly sexual things. He scoffed softly, feeling a bit intrigued as he read some of the suggestions.

His gaze then shifted over to the second monitor as he got another donation,

‘$90 donation by AlphaLovesKittens: Try putting your fist in that tight little hole of yours’

George scoffed as he read the donation silently, his tail wrapping around him.

“No.”

He spoke, dismissing the suggestion. He then adjusted where he sat in his baby blue gaming chair, speaking again,

“Actually, I already have plans for today’s stream. There’s a reason I’m streaming right now.”

He looked over to the door to his left, where it stood slightly ajar. Parting his lips before he shouted,

“Dreeeeam!!”

Seconds later, the door was pushed open a bit wider, with his alpha peeking out from the other side of it. A fond chuckle escaping him before he spoke,

“I’m right here, George. You don’t need to make sure the entire neighborhood hears you.”

George laughed at his words, the sight of him making his heart swell as he had to resist making grabby hands towards him. He already missed his alpha and he was just in the other room from him.

“Alright, but are you ready?”

George asked instead.

“Yes. I’m ready. Put the blindfold on.”

George gave a slight scoff, looking around himself to find the blue silk blindfold Dream had provided him with laying on the desk. He then raised his brows at the camera, teasing his chat by not explaining what was going on. Raising the blindfold to then put it on, loving how clueless the chat was as to what was happening. They probably expected all kinds of stuff, which truly amused George.

“You ready? Is your blindfold on?”

Dream asked once the blindfold was on.

“Yes.”

George said, before biting his bottom lip, suppressing a giggle. He was nervous, this might’ve been a fun idea in his head but he had no idea how it would all play out.

“Alright, here I come.”

Dream spoke, making George’s ears sharpen at the sound of his approaching footsteps.

The omega placed one hand on his belly bump as his other rested on the arm rest of his gaming chair, his eyes shut behind the blindfold for no reason other than it felt right.

“Alright, have you told the stream what we’re doing yet, George?”

Dream asked, following the sound of him placing down a few plates on the desk in front of the omega, filling his sensitive nostrils with all kinds of smells.

“Not yet.”

George said, feeling Dream rest his hand on the back of his gaming chair. It made him purr softly, something he did more often than not these days whenever the alpha would simply be near him.

“Should I explain it to them?”

Dream asked, making George shrug.

“Sure. Explain it, Dream.”

“Alright, so, George is pregnant, as you can all probably tell. And, he needs a lot of nutrition for all of our babies. Therefore, we’ve decided to let George taste test some foods for you guys whilst he’s blindfolded. He won’t know what food I’m feeding him, but he’ll have to try and guess the right ones. If he does, I guess I’ll reward him or something.”

George bit down on his bottom lip before mumbling,

“Reward me with what, Dream?”

His tone suggestive.

“You’ll have to do good if you wanna find out. Now open your mouth so I can feed you this first thing.”

George huffed, listening to Dream scooping up some food with a fork or a spoon, he was pretty clueless as to what was going on.

“Alright, here’s your first food item. Open your mouth, George..”

Dream spoke, making the omega part his lips as he felt the smell of the food getting closer.

Dream then put the fork in his mouth, allowing the omega to get the contents off the utensil before he pulled the fork back out.

George chewed on it for a moment, one of his hands going up to his mouth as he did so. A contemplative look on his face, before he spoke through his half eaten mouthful,

“It’s steak.”

“Wait, what? How did you guess that?”

Dream asked, sounding shocked.

“I could kinda tell by the smell, and then the taste confirmed it.”

“Oh. Well that’s cheating, George. You should put a blindfold over your nose or something.”

George scoffed,

“No. Give me something else, Dream.”

He patted the arm rests of the chair in excitement, feeling a confidence boost from getting the first one right. Adjusting in his seat slightly as he got ready for the next one.

“But wait, pinch your nose first. I don’t want you guessing this.”

“No. Give me the food, Dream.”

Dream sighed at his stubbornness, scooping up some more food as he let the omega have his way. He was pregnant, after all. It was hard for Dream to wanna go against any of his wishes. He wanted to give him the whole world.

“Fine, see if you can guess this.”

Dream spoke as he brought the fork forward.

George tried picking up on the scent before it entered his mouth, only smelling a faint familiarity. His mouth then closed around the substance, and nausea set in as soon as it was on his tongue.

“Dweam-“

He spoke around the fork, his hand going up to take it out of his mouth.

“I need to spwit, give me sometwhing two spwit in, Dweam.”

He spoke through his mouthful, acting like his tongue was numb.

“Oh come on, just eat it, George. It’s good for the babies. They’ll love it.”

George shook his head at Dream’s words, holding his own hands up to spit into.

“Alright, wait, wait, here, George.”

Dream quickly intervened, handing him a few tissues instead.

George spat into it, holding his tongue out as he felt disgusted by the taste.

Dream had given him avocado.

“You know that I hate that, why would you do that, Dream?”

George spoke, blindly bumping his elbow into the alpha’s hip through his frustration.

It made Dream chuckle, turning to the stream instead.

“Chat, can you believe him? He doesn’t like avocado. Avocado!! It’s like the best thing ever, what’s wrong with him?”

“Whatever, just give me something else, idiot.”

George spoke as he set the tissues to the side, wanting something else to wash the disgusting taste out.

“Fine, how about this?”

George opened his mouth, feeling Dream place something on his tongue that once again held little to no real smell to it. And the shape of it was weird, too. It was round, like a small ball resting on his tongue.

“It barely tastes like anything.”

George spoke around it, tasting only a faint vegetable type flavor. Struggling to figure out what it was.

“You’re meant to chew it, George.”

Dream said as George cluelessly felt the food item with his tongue.

“Alright fine, I’ll chew it.”

George mumbled, chewing down and regretting it instantly.

He opened his mouth in disgust, blindly searching for his tissues again.

“Dweam!!”

He shrieked, listening to his alpha break into a fit of laughter.

“You don’t like that either?”

Dream then spoke, sounding shocked.

George shook his head frantically as Dream gave him some new tissues, which he immediately spat into. Wiping his mouth with his thumb as he shivered from the disgusting taste that rested on his tongue.

“I hate you, Dream.”

He mumbled, feeling angry with the alpha. He couldn’t believe he was using this opportunity to feed him with disgusting things.

“Oh come on, you don’t actually mean that.”

Dream said, making George huff.

“I do. I mean it.”

“No- listen, George, it’s not my fault your taste buds are flawed.”

“They’re not flawed, they’re perfect.”

“They’re flawed, how can you not like avocado or tomato?”

“Was that a tomato you just gave me?”

“Yes.”

George groaned, making a mental note to add tomatoes to his list of disgusting food items to avoid.

“Alright, I guess I hate tomatoes, then.”

Dream scoffed, finding him ridiculous.

“Give me the next food item, Dream. Give me something good this time.”

George then said, feeling ready to wash the awful taste out of his mouth.

“Fine, give me a sec.”

George listened as the alpha fumbled with something, before finally bringing the food to his mouth.

“Here, open your mouth, George.”

The omega parted his lips, feeling Dream push a spoonful of some cold substance into his mouth before it began to melt on his tongue.

It was ice cream.

Vanilla ice cream, nothing weird or off about it.

George hummed softly around it, the delicious taste welcome after the disgusting things he just had to eat.

“You like this, right?”

Dream asked, just to make sure he hadn’t mated with an actual lunatic.

“Yes.”

George got out, muffled by the spoonful in his mouth.

Dream pulled the spoon out, allowing George to enjoy the substance on it’s own.

“Do you know what it is, George?”

George scoffed, finding it painfully obvious.

“Vanilla ice cream.”

“It’s actually frozen yogurt, but close enough.”

George pulled a weirded out expression.

“What? How does that taste like ice cream?”

“I don’t know, I guess they’re similar.”

George groaned at the fact that he’d guessed wrong. He wanted to get a perfect score, but so far he’d failed to guess right on two food items.

“Alright. Ready for the next one?”

Dream asked, sounding excited.

“Yes. Give me something good this time, that I can guess right on.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll give you something you’ll really love, George..”

Dream mumbled, fumbling with something.

“Good.”

George spoke, placing his hands on his thighs as he waited. His brows then knit slightly as he listened to Dream fumbling with his clothes. Was the dish that complicated he had to get changed for it or something?

“Alright, open your mouth, George.”

Dream then spoke, making the omega part his lips.

“Oh, and, you’re not supposed to chew or bite this. Just suck on it, okay?”

George huffed, wondering what type of food that could be. Maybe a lollipop?

“Okay.”

He mumbled, before parting his lips again.

“Alright, I think you’ll really like this, George. You should be very familiar with it at this point.”

“Oh, I’ve had it before?”

“Yeah. You’ve definitely had it before.”

George scoffed, before feeling something poke his bottom lip. It made him part his lips wider, feeling Dream push something into his mouth that was almost too big to fit, making his jaw hurt as Dream pushed it past his lips.
George whined around it, feeling a bit bothered by how he couldn’t chew it, since he almost started choking on the size of the thing.

And it definitely wasn’t a lollipop. It was way softer in texture, his tongue rubbing against it, finding it held a familiar taste and feeling. It felt almost like-

A dick.

It felt like the alpha had just put his dick in his mouth.

Dream kept pushing the object into his mouth, almost reaching his throat before pausing there. Making George whine around it once again as he struggled with the mouthful.

“Now just suck on it, okay George?”

Dream spoke, sounding slightly out of breath.

“Dweam- It’s twwoo big..”

George managed to get out around it, his words muffled. Struggling with the size of the thing in his mouth.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, you got it, baby. Just relax your jaw a little.”

Dream spoke, making George moan softly.

It was definitely his dick. No doubt about it, Dream had just pushed his dick into his mouth.

It made George’s cheeks grow hot, massaging the underside of his length with his tongue as he moaned around it. Feeling very familiar with the taste and feeling of it.

He couldn’t believe Dream was insane enough to do this, to shove his dick into his mouth during a blindfolded taste testing game.

George found it really hot, though. It made him shift slightly in his seat, wondering how it all looked for the audience watching. They were probably getting off to this, which made him wanna put on a whole show for them.

He started sucking on the length, his ears flicking softly as he held a innocent, clueless attitude about the whole thing. Pretending like he had no idea what was in his mouth.

“Any guesses yet, George?”

Dream mumbled, his voice dipping slightly.

George pulled off the length, a string of saliva connecting his bottom lip to the tip, making him lick his lips before he mumbled,

“Not yet. This one’s really hard, Dream… I need to taste it a bit more.”

“Okay, sure. You can lick it too, if you want. Or just suck on it.”

Dream mumbled, allowing George to lick a stripe along his length as the alpha held it steady for him.

“But do you like it?”

Dream then asked as George hummed softly, making small kitten licks at the tip of it.

“It’s good, Dream.”

He mumbled softly, before parting his lips around the tip. Sucking on it as small, soft moans escaped him.

“Oh yeah?”

Dream spoke, sounding out of breath. It was clearly driving him insane watching George like this.

“You know, if you suck on it long enough you might get an extra treat, George. A milky, salty substance- I think- I think you’d like it, actually.”

George hummed softly around the tip of his dick, before pulling off. Giving it a small lick before he mumbled,

“I want it, Dream.”

“Keep sucking on it, then.”

George let out a light, airy moan as he pushed the tip between his lips again. He then pushed it further into his mouth, down his throat. A whiny moan escaping him as Dream jerked his hips forward slightly, unable to hold himself back from doing so. Almost making the omega gag as the tip went further down his throat.

The alpha was really turned on by all of this, George could tell. If it wasn’t by how hard his dick was, his scent truly gave him away. It held that heavily aroused tint to it, making George’s head spin as he had to press his thighs together. Feeling slick pooling where he sat, which only made him feel even hotter.

“You almost got it, George. Just keep- keep going. You’ll get your treat soon.”

Dream mumbled encouragingly, one of his hands placing on the omega’s head as George started bobbing his head on his dick. Soft moans vibrating around his length, along with the omega’s purring which Dream felt right against his tip when he got halfway down his throat.
Truly nothing could compare to getting a blow job from a hybrid.

“Fuck-“

Dream hissed as George pushed his dick so deep down his throat he almost gagged. But the hybrid did so well for him and managed to hold his dick down there as he swallowed around it.

George then bobbed his head on it a few more times, causing some drool to dribble down his chin, which made him whine softly. The hybrid then pulled off his dick again, panting softly and wiping up some of his drool with his thumb as he spoke,

“It’s so good, Dream. I can’t figure out what this is but it’s so good..”

Humming softly as he started licking the tip as if it was a lollipop.

“Oh yeah? You like that?”

Dream spoke, sounding so turned on it almost made George smile. He couldn’t tell if he was going along with it or if he genuinely thought George was clueless as to what he was putting in his mouth.

“Yes, it’s really good, Dream.”

He could hear Dream’s breathing pick up as he got turned on by his words.

“Good. I’ll make sure to feed you this more often, then.”

The alpha spoke, making George moan softly as he sucked on just the tip of it.
He then pulled off with a soft pop, licking the tip once before speaking,

“Do I get my reward soon, Dream? I wanna taste that milky substance you mentioned.”

“You’ll get it, just keep going, George. You’re almost there.”

Dream spoke, sounding strained. Struggling to remain sane through all of it.

“Okay, daddy.”

George spoke, putting the length on his tongue again. He then sucked on the tip, tasting some precum that spilled out on his tongue as Dream swore under his breath. It made George pull off again as he said,

“I think some of it leaked out.”

“Yeah, just keep going. You’ve almost got it.”

Dream spoke, a slight shake to his voice. It made George wet his lips as he had to suppress a smile over how turned on the alpha sounded. He must be on the very edge of coming.

He leaned forward again to place the tip between his lips, sucking on it as he let out small moans and humming softly at the taste of it, making Dream absolutely lose his mind.

“Okay- fuck- get ready, George. You’ll get your reward now.”

George moaned at those words, pushing his dick a bit further into his mouth. Sucking on it until he finally felt the familiar warm substance coat his tongue, making him moan as he just took it. Some of it spilling out at the corners of his mouth, dripping down his chin. Making him whine as he struggled to contain it all in his mouth.

“Fuck- there’s your treat, George. Make sure you get every drop.”

Dream spoke, sounding strained as he was in the midst of his orgasm.

Once Dream had finished, George swallowed around his length. Taking down every drop of cum that had landed on his tongue.

“That was great, George. You did- you did great.”

Dream got out through soft, panting breath, scratching the omega behind his ear before rubbing it between his fingertips.

“And you managed to get the milky treat. Did you like it?”

George purred softly, pulling off his length. Licking his lips as he used his thumb to wipe his chin and the corners of his mouth.

“Yes. It was good, Dream.”

“So do you have any guesses now as to what that was, George?”

Dream then asked, making George scoff.

“I don’t know, a popsicle, maybe?”

George pretended to guess, making Dream chuckle.

“Not really, but close. Any other guesses?”

George hummed,

“I don’t know, Dream..”

“What did it feel like?”

“Mmh, it was really big and, I don’t know, hard yet soft against my tongue.”

“Oh yeah? Did you like the taste of it?”

“Yes.”

“Do you wanna taste it again, see if it can help you figure it out?”

George huffed, rolling his eyes under his blindfold at the oblivious alpha who was taking advantage of the situation.

“Sure. Give me more, Dream.”

He mumbled, before sticking out his tongue. Feeling Dream rub the tip of his dick against his tongue, making him taste a few drops of cum that still rested on the very tip.

“Any guesses?”

Dream asked again, panting softly.

George moaned, keeping his tongue out as Dream kept rubbing the tip of his dick against it. Some more saliva dripping down from George’s open mouth, making him whine softly.

“This really makes your mouth water, huh? You like it that much, kitten?”

Dream spoke, his voice dripping in arousal from watching the hybrid drool at the taste of his dick.

George moaned in response, leaning forward to close his lips against the tip. Sucking on it as if hoping there was still some cum left for him to drink.

“Fu- fuck, George-“

Dream swore breathily, tugging at the omega’s hair as he was getting overwhelmed by the way he was sucking on it so eagerly.

George pulled off, giving the tip another lick before he asked,

“Can I please have some more of that milk, Dream?”

“You really liked that, huh?”

“Yes. Can I have some more?”

“I don’t know, maybe if you ask nicely.”

Dream spoke, his voice heavily laced with arousal. Bouncing the tip against George’s bottom lip as he was panting faintly.

“Please, daddy, give me more milk…”

George spoke, before putting out his tongue again.

“Pwease..”

“Holy fuck, George…”

Dream spoke under his breath, before pushing his dick back into the omega’s open mouth. Suppressing a moan of his own as George let out a slightly surprised whine at the sudden thrust into his mouth.

“Just keep- keep sucking on it, there might be some left if you just keep sucking.”

Listening obediently to the alpha, George started sucking on his dick. Feeling Dream guide his length deeper down his throat as he grabbed a handful of the omega’s hair.

He wasn’t even sure himself if Dream could pump out another load like that so quickly after the first one, but the alpha had started this whole prank so George was gonna push it and see how far he could take it.

It didn’t take long before Dream started fucking his mouth, holding a firm grip at the top of his head as he shoved his dick far down the omega’s throat. Making George whine and give out muffled cries around his length, feeling so restrained by the blindfold in a way that turned him on perhaps more than it should. It gave him such a lack of control where he had to blindly trust the alpha who was fucking his mouth like he was some blow up fuck doll.

Drool dribbled down George’s chin and neck as he just took the alphas big length down his throat, swallowing around it before whining softly. His hands moving from his lap to grab at the arm rests of the chair he was sat on, his fingernails scraping against the material to have something to hold onto.

At that point he was also sat in a full on pool of slick, making him feel embarrassed as he thought about the large wet patch he’d leave on his gaming chair after they’re done.

“Look at what a good little kitten you are for daddy, I’m gonna reward you with so much milk, George..”

George moaned at the alpha’s words, tears staining the inside of his blindfold as the alpha kept hitting the back of his throat with the tip of his dick.

“Pwease-“

He got out around his length, begging for that milk. Listening as Dream groaned softly as he kept fucking his mouth.

The alpha then pulled out, breathing hard as he pressed the tip against George’s bottom lip.

“Suck on it for a bit- just a bit, baby. You almost got it, it’s so close.”

George parted his lips around the tip before sucking on it, moaning softly at the taste of it as his ears flicked gently. His tongue teasing the tip lightly as he kept on sucking on it.

“Oh fuck- okay, you ready, George?”

George nodded around it, feeling the alpha’s grasp on his hair tighten before he felt cum spilling out on his tongue.

It wasn’t as much as his first load, but George was still surprised at how much he was still able to produce. It made him moan, taking down every drop of it as he kept sucking on his tip. Feeling the alpha twitch slightly from the overstimulation, along with Dream’s breath hitching.

Once George had swallowed down every drop of cum, he kept sucking on the alpha’s tip. A needy moan escaping him as he tried getting even more out of it.

“Oh, fuck- okay, I think- I think that’s enough, George.”

Dream spoke as he pulled on the omega’s hair, making him pull off.

George whined, acting as if he was a baby and someone was taking away his pacifier.

“I want more, Dreammmm..”

He whined as he started pouting.

“Please give me more, daddy…”

“No- George, you can’t have more.”

“Why not?”

He asked, wiping away the drool from the corners of his mouth.

“You just- you can’t- you’ve had every last drop there is. Just- just guess. What do you think that was?”

“Alright, fine.”

George mumbled, before moving his hand up to remove his blindfold, right as Dream was tucking his dick back into his pants.

“I knew that was your dick, Dream.”

He spoke, deciding to drop the innocence act.

“Oh, what?”

Dream said, sounding a bit shocked. Apparently he’d managed to actually fool him just then. That entire time, he thought George didn’t actually know.

It made George smile, a soft huff escaping him as he looked up at the dazed looking alpha, who just came twice in a row over this dumb prank.

“You really thought I wouldn’t get that?”

George spoke, seeming amused by his alpha’s stupidity.
After all the blow jobs he’s given him, it would be a miracle if he didn’t get that. He’s mapped out every vein on his length at this point, if someone lined up ten strangers in a row George would still be able to pick out who was Dream based on his dick alone.

“I don’t know, maybe you’d think it was some dessert from some other country you’ve never heard of before, I figured it would be funny if you didn’t recognize that one.”

George scoffed, looking at his chat instead. Noticing how his fans were showering him in praise for doing so good, loving the whole thing. It made him happy, since he put on that whole performance just then for them.

“Alright, let’s end this.”

He then said, moving to press the end stream button. Waving goodbyes to his fans before actually hitting the button.

Dream sat down in his own office chair next to him, a groan leaving him. Seeming as if he was ready for a nap after that whole thing.

“I don’t know if I’ve ever had two orgasms in a row outside of a rut before.”

He glanced at George, who had a smile dancing on his lips as he avoided his gaze.

“And you knew. That whole time you knew?”

“Pretty much.”

George mumbled, sighing softly as he leaned back in his chair, hand placing on his baby bump. Feeling quite full after having a whole meal of cum, frozen yoghurt, steak and a little bit of avocado and tomato before spat it out. But he definitely felt content for a while, perhaps they’d have to have a late dinner.

“When did you figure it out?”

Dream asked, keeping his gaze on him.

George gave a slight shrug,

“I don’t know, maybe I won’t tell you.”

“No, you’re lying, George.. you didn’t figure it out until the end, did you?”

“No, I figured it out before then.”

“Oh yeah I’m so sure.”

George scoffed, allowing the alpha to think whatever he wanted. It was hot, either way. He really liked that whole thing, and hoped Dream would blindfold him more often.

.

George yawned, stretching his arms above his head as he laid in bed.

It was midday, and he’d only been awake for a little while. Dream was off working, and would probably not be home until late that evening. It always bothered him when he had work, it made the omega in him feel restless, abandoned. He missed him even if they were just apart for a few hours.

George sighed, rubbing his face before reaching for his phone. He wasn’t sure what to do that day, maybe he should record a video or stream for a bit. His audience would probably love that, since he hadn’t been as active as he used to be. Ever since Dream entered his life he’d gotten sort of swept away by him, and would sometimes forget to record stuff for his audience.

He knew it bothered them, and it had even gotten to the point where he’d avoid Twitter from time to time just because he couldn’t stand seeing the negativity towards Dream over it. Some people would make up all kinds of stuff, saying Dream had changed him, taken him hostage. That he was in some sort of toxic situation with the alpha, even though he was happier than he’d ever been in his entire life.

It was just jealousy. They all wanted to be with him, and some of them really hated seeing another alpha get to mate with him.

He tried not to care about it, as Dream was more important to him than the opinions of strangers. He’d rather be happy and in love than alone just to please his audience.

The omega sighed as he went onto Twitter, hoping he wouldn’t see any jealousy towards Dream after his latest stream. Scrolling down his timeline with slight caution.

But he seemed to be in luck, as most of the posts he scrolled by were positive and nice.

He smiled as he saw a particularly sweet post, where someone had taken screenshots from the stream where he first announced his pregnancy and pretended he had a baby bump, then put it next to a screenshot of a stream he did about two weeks later showing off his actual bump starting to become visible, and then another screenshot of a stream a few weeks later when his bump had grown even larger. And then a final screenshot of him during his latest stream where his bump was even bigger.

He looked so happy in every picture, something the poster made sure to point out as well. It made him feel all warm, rubbing his bump lovingly as he went back and forth between the pictures, looking at the comparisons. Seeing just how much the babies had grown in such a short amount of time. It was crazy, really.

He liked the tweet before he kept on scrolling, stumbling upon another tweet where someone had taken screenshots of him during his latest stream, highlighting his expressions as he tasted the different foods. With the caption reading,

‘which one do u guys think is his favorite? tomato, avocado, ice cream or dick’

Below the text was the four screenshots, showing a very disgusted looking George grimacing right after biting down on the tomato in the first screenshot. The second screenshot held a very similar description, where he once again grimaced as he ate avocado.
In the third screenshot he looked quite pleased, but he didn’t show too much emotion, really.

In the fourth screenshot he had a mouthful of dick, showing Dream’s dick poking out at his cheek as he had it in his mouth. There was also a visible line of drool dribbling from the corner of his mouth, going down his chin. His eyebrows knit and raised in a pleading expression as his tongue stuck out slightly, pressing against the underside of the alpha’s dick.

It was clearly not even a question which one he seemed to like the most. The fourth one was a clear winner.

Staring at the picture of himself taking the alpha’s big dick like that made him almost want to put it as his profile picture. It was a really hot screenshot, making him shift slightly where he laid before sighing. Saving the image to his photo album before checking the comments under the tweet.

‘It wasn’t ice cream it was frozen yogurt’

The first reply read, making George scoff. How unnecessary to correct such a thing.

He then scrolled down to read the next reply,

‘does anyone else think he knew the entire time it was dreams d?’

Below that comment someone else had replied to them,

‘He confirmed at the end that he knew the entire time. I don’t know if I believe that though, I think he just felt embarrassed cause he likes dick sm’

George rolled his eyes as a smile grew on his lips, his gaze shifting down to read the reply under that tweet, which was made by the original poster,

‘truuuuuuueee!! our kitten loves alpha dick so much, probably felt embarrassed. and the way he was begging for his milk too, he was so thirsty for every drop of it’

George scoffed softly, shaking his head. Going back up to like the original tweet before scrolling on his timeline again.
He always loved reading his fans interpretations of him, how they discussed his streams whilst thinking he wouldn’t see it. It was quite amusing to him.

As he kept on scrolling he saw a few more posts claiming he didn’t know it was Dream’s dick, making his brows knit as he found just how popular this theory seemed to be. He thought his alpha had been stupid to fall for it, but seeing his fanbase had been tricked too was shocking to him.

It almost offended him when he stumbled upon a post that read,

‘My meow meow can’t act to save his life. He had no idea that was Dream’s dick.’

Along with the text they’d attached a clip taken from his stream, where he had Dream’s dick in his mouth as the alpha spoke,

“Any guesses yet, George?”

His voice dripping with that aroused tone George was so familiar with at this point.

His past self pulled off the length, then licked his lips as a string of saliva followed. His lips looking all pink and swollen already.

“Not yet. This one’s really hard, Dream… I need to taste it a bit more.”

“Okay, sure. You can lick it too, if you want. Or just suck on it.”

The alpha mumbled in response, before past George licked a stripe along his length as the alpha held it steady for him.

“But do you like it?”

Past Dream asked as the omega gave a soft hum whilst making small kitten licks at the tip of it. Looking so clueless and innocent with the blindfold covering his eyes, licking at the alpha’s dick curiously.

“It’s good, Dream.”

The clip ended there, making George huff as the person who’d posted the clip was using that as evidence. They claimed he was being truthful during this clip, that there’s no way he could act that well.

He went to check the replies just to see if anyone was defending him, but instead he was met by people agreeing with the poster.

‘This!!! I was thinking this exact thing!!’

‘oh my godddd he s such a liar I cant believe he want us to think he didnt know’

‘He rly had no idea he was sucking on his alpha’s cock awwww he’s so cute awwww’

‘Woww George really just loves dick more than ice cream LMAOO’

‘Dream is so lucky’

‘Kitten really loved daddy’s delicious treat<3’

‘that was so clearly his favorite too’

‘I can’t believe he didn’t realize xd he’s so innocent aww’

‘Our kitten is so inexperienced and unfamiliar with real alpha cock since he hasn’t been mated for long. He’s so innocent and cuteee<33’

‘Dream did what all of us would’ve done. Can’t believe it worked. George is an idiot /hj /lh’

George pushed his head back as he groaned, finding them to be the idiots. How could they not believe him when he said he knew? Clearly he was just too good of an actor.

George exited the tweet before deciding to make his own tweet. Typing out the words before hitting the tweet button.

‘i knew it was dreams dick’

The tweet read, a simple explanation he hoped would be enough for people to believe his words at the end of the stream.

The replies trickled in right after he’d posted the tweet, and he immediately began to read them,

‘Hi geoorge<3’

‘Liar /lh’

‘No way are you defending this on main!!’

‘LIES!!!’

‘You didn’t and that’s okay bby<3’

‘and im straight’

‘You don’t need to lie to us this is a safe space’

‘Can someone explain to me what this is about?’

‘I believe u’

‘How much for you to suck my dick?’

‘LOVE U!!’

‘It’s bad to lie George’

‘i cant believe im okay with u lying cause i love you so much lmao bye’

‘LMAOOO’

‘Meow meow kitten is embarrassed awww’

‘okay george whatever you say george sure we believe you’

George rubbed his face in his frustration, a soft, flustered scoff escaping him at the ridiculous situation. Finding that pretty much everyone were convinced he had no idea that entire time that Dream had his dick in his mouth. It was ridiculous, he couldn’t believe this was actually a debate. And his own fanbase didn’t believe him when he was trying to set things straight.

They were all such idiots, of course he knew. But would it even matter at this point if he kept telling them he did? It seemed as if they’d made up their minds on what they wanted to believe at this point.

As George was trying to come up with any other way he could defend himself over this whole thing, Sapnap suddenly began calling him.

He stared at the screen for a moment, contemplating whether he should ignore it or not. With the timing of his call, he couldn’t help but think he was contacting him over the tweet he just tweeted.

Was he about to say he, too, thinks George lied? Had he even watched the stream? What ridiculous comment could he possibly have on all of this?

He placed his bottom lip between his teeth as he let the signals go by for a moment, thinking about what Sapnap could possibly have to say about the situation.

He sighed, curiosity getting the best of him as he pressed the answer call button.

He immediately put it on speakers, before speaking,

“What?”

“Why do you always sound so rude whenever you pick up the phone?”

Sapnap spoke, making George scoff.

“What do you want, Sapnap?”

“Maybe we should take up some sort of manners classes for you or something, so you learn how to be more polite to people. Actually, I’m pretty sure they have behavior training schools for dogs, maybe they accept hybrids as well-“

“I’m hanging up the phone, Sapnap.”

“Fine, if you’re gonna be so rude then I won’t tell you about this great offer I just received.”

“What offer?”

George mumbled, only the slightest hint of interest in his voice.

“I was contacted by this dude who apparently wants to meet up with you.”

“Tell him I’m busy.”

George mumbled, looking up at the ceiling.

“Are you actually busy?”

George scoffed,

“Yes.”

“With what?”

“Your mum.”

He heard Sapnap scoff on the other end of the call, before speaking,

“That’s not even funny, George. That makes no sense.”

George scoffed at his words,

“Yes, it does.”

“Whatever, shut up. You wanna hear this offer or not?!”

“Alright, what’s the offer, then?”

George mumbled, still sounding uninterested.

“This guy who wants to meet you, he’s the most followed alpha on the platform.”

George’s brows knit, as he sat up in bed.

“Who is it?”

He asked, not keeping track of other people on the platform very well.

“Apparently he goes by the name ‘King Alpha’.”

George scoffed at the ridiculous name.

“That sounds ridiculous.”

He mumbled, going on his phone to look at their website, searching for the guy’s name.

“Well, yeah. But apparently he’s pretty well known.”

Sapnap spoke, as George typed ‘K’ into the search bar, finding ‘King Alpha’ was one of the first options that came up. It made George pull a slight face as he pressed on it, which led him straight to the alpha’s page.

His name was written in big letters on his banner, along with the man himself standing confidently behind it. He looked like a big, quite muscly guy. Someone who definitely liked to flaunt that they’re an alpha.

George glanced at his following count, finding he was at thirty one million followers.

His brows raised at the impressive number, finding it was a lot more than what he had himself. He did have a few million, but he definitely wouldn’t mind reaching the amount this guy had.

“George?”

Sapnap spoke, making George mumble,

“What?”

“You got so quiet, what’re you doing?”

“Looking up this alpha guy.”

“What do you think of him?”

Sapnap asked, making George pull a confused expression.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Would you be up for meeting up with him?”

“For what?”

He asked, threading cautiously. Hoping Sapnap wasn’t suggesting he’d actually record porn with this guy now when he’s mated.

“I don’t know, he just wanted to meet you. I assume he knows you’re mated so it’s probably just some other business related thing. I think he has another company as well, could be a merch thing.”

George huffed, looking at the guy’s profile picture and taking in his confident grin. He wasn’t sure if this was the type of person who wanted to meet up with an omega just to have a business discussion.

Still, if he hadn’t proposed anything more than that, it could be just a good opportunity for George to grow his numbers. Maybe it would be dumb to pass up on a conversation with someone like that.

“When does he want to meet me?”

He mumbled, scrolling down to look at the guy’s thumbnails. Finding it was all him with different omegas, doing different sexual acts. All of his titles in big letters with clickbait-y names.
He kept scrolling until he accidentally caught a glimpse of his dick in one thumbnail, making him avert his gaze immediately as he let out a faint scoff.

He could definitely see why he was so confident at least.

“Oh, uh, on Friday, if you’re available?”

Sapnap spoke, whilst George exited the alpha guy’s page.

“Alright fine, I’ll meet up with him.”

George mumbled, finding it might be a good business move after all.

“Great, I’ll text you the location later then.”

“Alright, bye.”

George mumbled, before hanging up the call. Sighing as he lazily threw the phone to the side. He then started stroking his baby bump, scoffing softly.

“I miss Dream.”

He spoke to the babies, feeling a yearning ache for the alpha to come back home from work.

He always found it strangely comforting speaking to the babies, and he always felt like they could hear him in some way.

He gently stroked his bump, tipping his head slightly to the side. Parting his lips to speak again, when he felt a kick against his hand.

His eyes widened, as his hand froze on that very spot.

“Oh my god..”

He mumbled under his breath, sitting up a bit straighter.

“Hello? Do that again.”

He ordered, as if the babies could understand him.

As he sat there waiting for another kick, his heart beating fast, he began to wonder which baby did it. There were so many in there, which one decided to go for the punch?

“Did you hear me? I said do it again.”

He spoke, feeling around his belly. Waiting for a kick.

And then he felt it. A little push against his hand, making him giggle out of pure excitement. He couldn’t believe they were kicking, there was actual life in there.

“Kick again if you love me.”

He then said, awaiting one more. The rush he got from it every time was insane, he loved getting confirmation that they’re in there, doing fine.

And as he felt another kick he could barely contain his joy. A big, warm smile resting on his lips, making his eyes light up as he mumbled,

“You love me.”

Stroking his bump lovingly.

He hadn’t even properly met them yet, but he already loved them so much. Each and every one of his babies. He felt like he could kill anyone who’d ever try to come in between him and his babies.

George shut his eyes, purring softly as his hand rested on his bump. Looking forward to the day he’d be able to hear their little purrs and watch them grow up and be just like him, or Dream. He hoped they’d look a lot like Dream. He’d be so happy if they had his eyes, or his smile.

He began humming softly as he thought about it, singing a little tune for his babies.

.

George’s ears and tail perked up the moment heard the front door open, indicating his alpha had come home.

He stood up from his computer setup, immediately forgetting about the email he was in the midst of responding to as he felt drawn to his alpha.

George walked with eager footsteps to the kitchen, finding the alpha there as he was putting away some groceries in the fridge.

“Dream..!”

He exclaimed, feeling as if he hadn’t seen his alpha in days, weeks, months. His needy instincts kicking in at the sight of him.

“Oh, hey baby.”

Dream greeted him lovingly, holding a hand out to let George walk right into his embrace. He then hugged him close, pressing a kiss to the top of his head as the omega felt soothed by his scent and pheromones.

“What have you been up to today?”

Dream asked sweetly, whilst George purred and made small kneading motions against his clothed chest.

“Answering emails, spoke to Sapnap. He set me up to meet with another streamer.”

He could feel Dream tense up from his answer, the grip on him tightening.

“What?”

The alpha spoke, probably hoping George would say he was kidding.

“Apparently he’s some alpha with a huge following so I hope I’ll get a boost or something out of our meeting.”

Dream pulled back to look at his omega, staring at him as if George was insane.

“You’re not serious right now, are you, George?”

George huffed,

“Is there a problem, Dream?”

“Uh, yeah? What do you mean, of course it’s a problem! I’m not letting you record a video with some other alpha.”

Dream spoke, finding it absurd he’d even ask such a thing.

“I didn’t say I’m planning on recording a video with him.”

“What else would you do?”

Dream spoke, pulling away from him entirely to cross his arms over his chest. Seeming very tense.

“I don’t know. He’s apparently a business man, as well. He might have some other offer for me.”

“Or, he’s luring you over to have sex with you.”

George scoffed at Dream’s comment, his hand going to his baby bump.

“I won’t have sex with him, Dream.”

The alpha sighed, rubbing his neck. Looking as if he didn’t trust those words whatsoever.

“So if he’s offering, you’re just gonna say no? Walk away from there?”

“Yes.”

“What if he-“

“I won’t do it, Dream.”

George reassured the alpha, finding there was not one scenario that could possibly happen where he’d let that happen. He loved his alpha and would never be disloyal to him.

Dream seemed to be biting the inside of his cheek, his gaze dropping as he struggled with trusting the whole thing. His mind feeding him with worst case scenarios.

“I wanna come with you. When is it?”

George let out a small scoff,

“No. I’m going there alone, Dream.”

“Why? I should just go with you and make sure nothing happens.”

“I don’t need your parental supervision to do my job.”

Dream’s brows knit at George’s comment, feeling slightly bothered by the fact that he was right.

It was his job, after all. He had to let him do these things, and trust the omega wasn’t gonna cheat on him or anything.

He sighed as he took a step closer to George, his hand going to his baby bump.

“Sometimes I hate how this is your job.. I hate how others think they can have you for themselves.”

The alpha got close, dipping his head slightly to whisper next to his ear,

“You’re mine, George.”

George smiled from his words, his ear flicking slightly from the way Dream whispered into it, making tingles rush down his spine.

He then looked up at the alpha through his lashes,

“I know.”

His hand moving to place on top of the hand Dream had on his bump,

“I’m yours, Dream.”

He spoke softly, reassuring the alpha.

It didn’t matter if the whole world wanted him, if the richest alpha on the planet showed up on his doorstep the very next day, he’d always prefer Dream. He’d always belong to Dream.

.

“Is this it?”

Dream asked, dipping his head slightly to look out of the passenger window, looking out at the large mansion outside.

“I think so. It’s the address Sapnap sent to me.”

George mumbled, looking at the alpha who turned off the car engine, the sound of the heavy rain pattering on the car roof filling up the silent space between them.

“Are you sure you don’t want me to come with you?”

Dream asked, looking at the large mansion with a tense gaze.

“Yes. I’m fine, Dream.”

George spoke, loving his alpha’s protectiveness.

“Fine. Come here, then.”

Dream mumbled, beckoning for the omega to get closer.

George leaned in, feeling the alpha press their lips together as his eyes slipped shut. Kissing him with a faint possessiveness on his tongue, pushing his whole body closer to the omega who moaned softly against his tongue.

The kiss was heated and passionate, and George could’ve sworn he could taste the faint spiciness in Dream’s scent on his tongue just then. It made his breath hitch as Dream really seemed to wanna leave him with only one thing on his mind, truly making sure he wasn’t gonna go in there and forget about him.

The alpha put his bottom lip between his teeth, tugging on it before parting from his lips. It made the omega chase after his lips, feeling entranced by it. Catching himself as he felt Dream start to kiss down his chin instead, going down to his neck. His lips parting against the skin as he began to place a few hickeys on his neck. Clearly making sure everyone knew the omega was taken and mated.

George felt his cheeks heat up as the alpha littered his neck with hickeys. He was quite aggressive with it, too, making George moan as goosebumps appeared along his arms and legs. Tingles rushing up his spine and neck.

“Dream..”

He moaned softly, feeling more and more turned on as the alpha kept littering his neck with hickeys. He worried he was gonna turn him on a bit too much, which would be like sending off a bleeding man into shark infested waters.

“Dream, stop..”

He whined softly, making the alpha pull back. His pupils large as he looked over the hickeys he’d left on his omega, seeming satisfied with the results.

“At least now they won’t question if you’re mated or not.”

Dream mumbled, glancing at the mansion again with a spicy hint to his scent.

“I don’t think anyone would’ve questioned that anyways.”

George mumbled, rubbing his baby bump which was a dead giveaway that he was very much mated.

Dream let out a faint huff, seeming too tense to pick up on the slight humor of that comment. His hands gripping the car wheel tightly as he sat back in his seat.

“Call me when you want me to pick you up. Or if anything else happens. I’ll be here immediately.”

Dream spoke, glancing at the omega who nodded at him.

George then stepped out of the car, holding one hand over his head to shield himself from the pouring rain. He used his other hand to pull his phone out of his pocket, checking the time. Finding it was ten minutes before eight pm.

He felt nervous. Going into this house completely alone without Dream or Sapnap definitely felt like a risk. He wasn’t gonna tell the alpha about it, but he did feel a bit nervous about the whole thing.

He’d thought about maybe bringing only Sapnap, but then the beta ended up having other plans that evening so he couldn’t make it anyways. And now he was all alone, crossing the street to get to the huge mansion where some big hunky alpha was waiting to see him.

“Hey George! Glad you arrived, man!”

The hybrid squinted as he tried seeing through the heavy rain, finding some unfamiliar man walking towards him.

“Hi.”

George responded, feeling uncomfortable in the heavy rain.

“Let’s get you inside. I’ve heard you hybrids don’t like the rain very much.”

The man spoke, holding his hand out which he then gently placed on George’s back as he began to lead him towards the mansion.

George felt a bit tense having someone who wasn’t his alpha touch him, but he knew it was a harmless touch. It just felt strange not having his alpha around. It made him glance back at the car, finding Dream had turned the engine on but was now just waiting and watching the two of them walk off.

“What is up with this weather, huh? It’s like it came out of nowhere.”

The guy spoke as they kept walking towards the mansion where George was meeting King Alpha.

“Oh, I’m Keith, by the way. I’m the king’s assistant.”

The guy then added, throwing a quick, polite smile at George.

George scoffed, giving a small nod. Finding it made sense since he didn’t recognize that guy from the pictures he’d seen of the alpha he was meeting up with. He must be some personal assistant who deals with things behind the scenes.

As soon they reached the very front door of the mansion, Keith opened it, before leading them both inside. Closing the door behind them as he allowed George to walk in before him.

George stepped forward, taking in the expensive mansion and the castle type interior, finding most of the walls looked to be made out of stone. He could also hear some strange medieval type music playing from another room, along with faint chatter.

“Right this way, then.”

Keith said as he pointed towards the right, beckoning George to walk with him into the next area.

The hybrid followed the directions, walking towards the room where the music was coming from. Hearing it get louder and louder as he approached the room.

“So, how are you doing, George?”

Keith asked as they walked through a hallway that had obnoxiously big portraits of this king guy lining the walls.

George scoffed, finding his attempt at small talk a bit annoying.

“Fine.”

He mumbled, rounding a corner where he was met by a small crowd of people, all chatting as music was playing in the background.

There were people of all genders standing around in the room, all of them looking quite tall and big. It seemed like they were all alphas. It made George tense up as he started regretting not bringing Dream, or at the very least Sapnap.

“Heeeyy!! There he is!”

George’s ears sharpened as the biggest and tallest man in the group pushed his way forward, a big smile on his face as he held his big hands out as if going in for a hug, his gaze focused on George.

The hybrid recognized him instantly from all the thumbnails and portraits lining the hallways of his mansion. This was King Alpha.

He had a well trimmed beard, a shade of dark brown that almost looked dyed as it stuck out against his skin. He also had very bushy, dark eyebrows, whilst the top of his head was fully bald. His eyes carried a stark shade of blue that popped out a bit extra as he had a sort of wild gaze whilst approaching the omega.

“The pretty little hybrid! You might be even prettier in person.”

The alpha spoke, pulling him in for a bone crushing hug once he got close enough to do so. Making George give out a small groan of pain, instantly worrying about the man crushing his babies with his tight embrace.

He also had a very strange scent. He smelled like cornfields and rum, his scent quite spicy in of itself with heavy undertones of the sea. It wasn’t the most pleasant smell for his overly sensitive hybrid nose, making him grimace slightly as he was embraced by it.

The alpha lifted him up with a deep laughter leaving him, before putting the omega back on the ground. A blinding smile on his lips as he placed his large hand on George’s shoulder.

“Man, you’re something else. You want a drink? I’m the King by the way. But you can call me whatever you want, kitten.”

George’s brows knit faintly at the flirting, scoffing before he said,

“I can’t drink.”

He placed his hands on his baby bump, rubbing it to emphasize the obvious size of it.

“Oh shit, right! You’re pregnant. Fuck. That’s insane, man. Who the fuck knocked you up, huh? Man, he’s fucking lucky, dude.”

King spoke, a look of disappointment in his eyes. His gaze dipping to the hickeys littering the omega’s neck, making him huff as he reached his hand out to trace some of them,

“That alpha of yours is quite possessive, huh? Did he pee on you before you got here, too?”

George scoffed at his comment, faintly ignoring the alpha as he started glancing around the room to take in the interior. The entire room was decorated in a quite medieval style, with swords hanging on the stone walls as decoration, a big golden crown placed at the middle of the stone coffee table, and two fireplaces on each side of the room. Both having an obnoxiously big portrait of this king guy above them.

He seemed to be quite full of himself, to say the least.

“Shit, so how many are in there?”

King spoke, gesturing at the omega’s baby bump. Making George look down at it as he said,

“Five.”

“Ohhh, fuck. For real? Five babies? Dude, that’s insane. Wow, your alpha is so fucking lucky.”

George huffed at his response, rubbing his bump to soothe the babies in there. Wondering faintly if they could hear this foreign alpha and felt distressed by it as they missed their actual alpha dad just as much as George did.

“But aren’t you hybrids, like, the type who can get knocked up several times in one go, though? Like if several alphas were to bang you you’d have a bunch of babies with different daddies?”

George gave a shrug at King’s words, finding he hadn’t exactly tried it himself but he’d heard of that being a thing.

“I guess.”

“So have you gotten knocked up by several alphas or was it just the one you’re with?”

“Just Dream. My, uh, alpha.”

“Oh really? Dude, that’s so.. wow. How’d he get you knocked up with a whole litter of five, then? He must’ve had several shots with you.”

George scoffed, feeling his face heat up slightly from the topic. He hadn’t given much thought on how many babies he became pregnant with from the first time they did it, but maybe there wasn’t as many back then as the amount he ended up with.

“Sorry, is this making you uncomfortable? I’m just fascinated, man. I’ve never met a hybrid before.”

King spoke, and George noticed his other friends seemed to be listening in on their conversation, too. All of them looking over with drinks in their hands.

George gave a shrug at King’s words, trying to act nonchalant about it.

“I mean, I don’t know. I don’t mind, I guess.”

King gave him a small smile in response before turning to the other people at his little house party.

“Hey, does anyone have anything alcohol free for the omega? Let’s give him something to drink.”

George watched them all trying to come up with something, one guy finding a bottle of water.

“I’m fine.”

George mumbled, feeling uncomfortable with accepting any sort of drinks from any of them.

“Alright well, come sit down with me. Let’s talk some real talk.”

King said, before escorting George over to the sofa. His hand on the omega’s back, leading him over to take a seat.

“So, you see I was wondering..”

King started, facing George as they sat down together.

“Do you think there’s a shot you can still add more babies to that litter or is the window closed now? Like how far into the pregnancy are you?”

George pulled a confused expression,

“What?”

“No, I was just thinking if you’d let me have a go. It’s just kinda hot, honestly. Like I won’t even tell your alpha, it can stay between us, if you want. He may not even notice if one or two more are added to the litter, right?”

George shifted slightly, feeling uncomfortable with the offer.

“No, I’m good.”

He mumbled, all the alpha pheromones in the room nearly suffocating.

“Alright, alright. You know what that’s fine, that’s absolutely fine. But I still think you and I should make a video together, no?”

George huffed,

“What?”

“I mean, I don’t have to penetrate that hole of yours. It would be kinda hot if I came on that pregnancy bump of yours, actually. That would be really sexy. You could just jerk me off or something.”

George pulled a somewhat disgusted expression at the alpha’s offer, finding there was no way he’d do such a thing with anyone else than Dream.

Seeming oblivious to the omega’s discomfort, King kept going,

“Or, we could settle for a blow job, if you want. I watched your latest livestream and, man, that was so fucking hot. The way you take dicks in your mouth, man..”

King made an expression close to one would make if they spoke about a delicious meal, draping his arm across the backrest of the sofa behind George’s back.

“That’s some hot shit, you’re really good at that. Fuck, the way you were whining and drooling and shit.. you know how to beg for it. I really like that.”

George huffed, mumbling a small,

“Thanks..”

Feeling flattered by the compliment as it was his job to make it look hot, after all. But he wasn’t a fan of where the conversation was going.

Perhaps he’d been a bit of a fool to think it wasn’t gonna end up here. That this guy would only be looking for a business opportunity that didn’t involve sex. It was their job, after all.

King shifted where he sat, his pheromones carrying a quite aroused tint to it as the topic was clearly turning him on. It made George eye him cautiously, making sure he wasn’t gonna make any actual moves suddenly.

King then wet his lips before speaking,

“Listen. I’m packing a nine incher, I can show you pictures of you want, I could satisfy you in ways your alpha never could.”

George let out a faint scoff, shaking his head softly as he spoke,

“I think I’m good, actually.”

He felt more than satisfied with Dream’s size. He’d never actually measured it, but it wouldn’t surprise him if he was up there with that size.

King tipped his head back slightly, his hand going to rub his beard as he watched George with a calculating expression.

“Oh really? How big is he?”

George gave a shrug, dodging the question.

“Bigger than me?”

King then asked, making George once again shrug.

“I don’t know. I haven’t exactly compared the two.”

King ran his bottom lip between his teeth, looking a bit bothered.

“Alright. I wanna meet this dude. Call him. Get him over here.”

George scoffed,

“What?”

“Yeah, right now. He’s not busy, is he? Call him.”

George shrugged,

“Okay.”

He mumbled, pulling his phone out. Finding his contact before hitting the call button, putting it on speaker.

King looked at his phone, reading the screen that read,

‘Calling Daddy Dream<3…’

He let out a jealous scoff before looking off to the side, looking truly jealous over the way George treated his alpha.

“Yeah?”

Dream answered the phone, making both of them look at the device in George’s hand.

“Dream?”

George spoke, hoping the music around them wasn’t drowning out his words.

“Yeah?”

Dream repeated, sounding a bit concerned.

“Could you, uh, come over? Right now?”

“Oh, now? Did something happen? Are you okay?”

“Yeah, just come over.”

“I’m on my way.”

Dream spoke, before ending the call.

George huffed, picturing Dream heading back out after probably just getting back home.

“He was fast, you often get into trouble or something? Need to call for your daddy alpha?”

King spoke, making George shake his head softly as a small smile grazed his lips.

“He’s just over protective.”

“Got it. I mean, I don’t blame the guy. If you have a diamond, you wanna protect it.”

George couldn’t help but smile at the cheesy line, looking to his side as he tried to suppress it.

But he felt happy. Dream was coming. And he had no idea what to expect from that point forward, but he couldn’t wait.

“Just think about it, alright? The option is there, I’m putting it on the table. It’s up to you whether you wanna take it or not. But my advice is you should.”

George rolled his eyes at King Alpha’s words, a small smile dancing on his lips as the alpha had tried to convince him to record a video together for at least ten minutes. It didn’t matter what he said, he wasn’t gonna do it with him.

“All I’m saying is. Why settle for a Dream when you can have a King?”

King spoke, delivering the words as if it would be some huge thing that would finally convince George to wanna be with him.

“King.”

The two of them looked over to find Keith, the assistant, walking towards them. Right behind him, walked Dream.

George’s eyes lit up at the sight of his alpha, shifting in his seat as he instantly felt better having him there.

But Dream did not look pleased.

His gaze was laser focused on the arm King Alpha had behind George’s backrest, making it look as if he’d claimed the omega, or was protective over what was his.

It definitely bothered Dream.

“Oh, if it isn’t the ten incher himself! Dream, was it, right?”

King spoke, making George pull a confused expression as he scoffed. This guy truly had a way with words.

“Hello. Great to be here.”

Dream spoke, using a fake polite voice George could spot instantly. But he wondered if the others could tell, too.

“Why don’t you come over here, take a seat with us. Let’s discuss some things.”

King spoke, making Dream give a shrug with a forced nonchalance behind it before he took a few steps forward, walking over to the sofa. But he didn’t sit down. Instead, he put his hands in his pants pockets and looked down at King. Seemingly enjoying the height advantage he got over him when the other alpha was sat down.

“What did you want to discuss with me?”

Dream spoke, his voice almost sounding scary to George. He sounded so… cold. Off. The fake politeness very evident in his tone.

King scoffed, finding offense in how Dream wasn’t taking a seat with them.

“You want a drink or anything? Why don’t you sit down for a minute.”

“I don’t drink.”

Dream answered, making King pull a confused expression. He then looked at George,

“What’s so special about this guy? He seems kinda boring to me. You’re really telling me this is the guy you let mate with you after all that time of keeping yourself unmated?”

George couldn’t help but smile, looking up at Dream with a light in his eyes.

That’s absolutely the guy he chose, and he’d choose him if he had to do it all over again, every single time.

“Yeah. He chose me. He wants me. He’s happy with me. And he doesn’t want you.”

Dream spoke, making King look up at him again. An offended look on his face.

The alpha then stood up, standing at almost the same height as Dream. Seeming a bit bothered by how he wasn’t taller than him.

George caught how Dream had to suppress a smile, loving how he stood taller than the other alpha, even if it was just by a little bit. His eyebrows raising in a challenge.

“I’ll tell you what..”

King spoke, tipping his head to the side as he tried to seem threatening. Meanwhile, Dream held an unbothered expression, trying to seem as cool as possible.

“I wanna fight you. Let’s do this old school style. Alpha against alpha, the strongest win. If I win, I get to record a video with your little omega kitten. Maybe add a baby or two to that litter he’s carrying. If you win, I’ll leave you both alone. How about that?”

Dream scoffed at the alpha’s suggestion, whilst George pulled a slightly offended expression as he placed his hand on his baby bump. Who the hell did this guy think he was? Even if he’d win he’d never record with him. Or let him add anything to his litter.

“That’s ridiculous.”

Dream spoke, making King smile.

“Why? Cause you know you’d lose?”

“What?”

Dream exclaimed, whilst the people around them began to laugh, making Dream look around himself. Clearly, they had an audience.

“I’m not scared of you or anything.”

Dream added, his gaze returning to the alpha in front of him.

“I just think it would be embarrassing for you to lose a fight in your own home, that’s all.”

George raised an eyebrow as he couldn’t help but smile at his alpha’s confidence, despite not being as muscly as the other alpha. He was definitely strong, but George doubted he’d be able to take someone who looks like he spends at least five hours in the gym every day.

King alpha let out a laugh at Dream’s confident words, acting as if it was the funniest thing he’d heard all week. Wiping a fake tear from his eye before he gave Dream a patronizing look.

“Oh, you’d never beat me. I’m giving you a proposition here so you can at least feel like you did something to defend your alpha position, but we both know who’d win. But if you want we could just skip that altogether and you can leave me here with your omega. I promise I’ll take good care of him. I’ll please him in ways he’s never felt before.”

“Oh, I don’t think you’d win at all, actually. And I’m down to prove that if you want.”

Dream spoke, keeping his confidence tone.

It made George start to worry a bit, his gaze going around the room, looking at King Alpha’s friends who all seemed blood thirsty and excited at the concept of Dream getting beat up by this man.

As he was looking around, his gaze also fell upon one of the decorations dressing the walls. It was a boxing belt, given to the alpha after he’d won a boxing match.

That was definitely not a good sign.

“So much confidence in such a little guy.. I mean I’m fine to give you a beating and steal your omega if that’s what you’re asking for.”

King Alpha spoke, making Dream’s expression falter slightly as he tried to keep his cool, not explode on the guy. Clearly hating anyone calling him ‘little’.

But George could feel his pheromones getting spicier, showing his anger was growing stronger by the second.

His lips parted, wondering if maybe he should interfere, stop this whole ridiculous thing. At the end of the day it didn’t matter who won or who lost, he wasn’t gonna let any other alpha than Dream touch him.

“You’re not gonna beat me. I’m happy to prove you wrong.”

Dream spoke, still holding up his confident exterior.

George stared at the two, deciding maybe he wanted to see where this was going, after all. Wetting his lips as he sat back, one hand resting on his baby bump.

Perhaps he was being selfish, but he did kinda love it when Dream got aggressive. He wanted to see it.

He wanted to see this fight.

“Okay, let’s go then. But I’m warning you, it’s gonna hurt. You might leave this place in an ambulance with a few broken bones. I’ll try to spare your face, but if you piss me off I’m not making any promises.”

King spoke, rolling up his sleeves.

Dream chuckled at his words, unbuttoning his suit jacket.

“Alright, fine. Talk all you want, if it makes your ego feel better, that’s fine by me.”

He spoke, shrugging off his jacket before throwing it at the sofa, making it land right next to George.

“I’m not gonna make a bunch of empty threats, I’m just gonna let my actions speak for themselves.”

Dream then added, rolling up the sleeves on his button up shirt.

“That’s really cute. I like that. You’re a funny guy, you know.”

King spoke, a smile on his lips. One that Dream returned, as the rest of the people in the room stepped back to leave a circle for them to fight in. Someone even went to turn down the music a bit so everyone could focus on the fight.

“You know what? Maybe I’ll let you be in the video. I can let sit in the background and watch as I screw your little kitten.”

George could see how Dream truly struggled to hold up his fake smile at those words, a cold darkness settling in his eyes.

King should not have said that.

“Come at me then. If you’re so fucking tough.”

Dream spoke, his calm exterior faltering a bit as he was truly getting ready to beat this guy to the ground.

King smiled at his taunt, shaking his head as if he was just gonna stand there, not making any moves.

But then he moved, his hand going into a fist as he lounged it right at Dream’s stomach.

Luckily, the alpha was ready for the move, dodging it swiftly before letting out a huff of adrenaline.

King then went for another punch, seeming annoyed over having missed the first one.

But once again, Dream dodged it quite easily. A silent, calculating expression on his face as if he was able to predict this guy’s every move. His confidence growing stronger from every punch he dodged.

After King had thrown yet another missed punch at him, he seemed to get truly annoyed. Groaning before he spoke,

“Is that your tactic? You’re just gonna jump around like some dumb slippery frog? I thought we were fighting here!”

“I’m just warming up. Why are you so impatient to get beaten up?”

Dream got out, a tense look on his face as he held his calculating expression. Seeming focused, concentrated.

King threw another punch, almost getting Dream who got away at the very last second.

“You’re annoying!”

King exclaimed, trying to grab onto Dream’s shirt to hold him in place.

But as he reached for Dream, the alpha quickly grabbed King’s hand and twisted his whole arm, making him give out a cry of agony before getting out of his grasp.

“What the fuck! That’s not allowed, you asshole!”

Dream let out a scoff,

“Since when did we make rules?”

A smile grazing his lips, making King shake his head before he lounged himself at him. Trying to get him at a full body knockdown.

Dream managed to dodge away at the last second, but as soon as he turned to face King again, the alpha threw an unexpected punch right at his face, actually hitting him that time.

It threw Dream off his balance, stumbling back as his hand went to his lip, feeling right where he’d been punched before looking at his finger to see he’d collected some blood.

He was bleeding.

The alpha really got him, his bottom lip was now bleeding.

“Dream..”

George mumbled as he stared at his alpha. Feeling worry mixed with arousal as he watched him get a busted lip. Wanting to get up and stop the whole fight whilst at the same time he wanted to see Dream return the favor, knock this asshole out. He knew he could do it, he didn’t understand why he kept stalling the way he did.

“Fuck.”

Dream mumbled under his breath, brushing off the blood on his pants as King smiled a bright smile at him.

“Not so confident now, huh? Look how easily you bleed for me.”

Dream gave a huff in response, trying to regain his focus. Wetting his lips and tasting some of the blood on his tongue before he lounged a fist at the alpha.

He got lucky. King didn’t see it coming, and Dream’s fist hit him right in the face, his knuckles hitting the very bridge of his nose.

It made the alpha stumble back for a moment, his hand going to his nose as he had to breathe through his mouth.

Dream had to shake his hand as the punch had hurt his knuckles, hissing slightly from the pain. But it was definitely worth it, as he watched with an excited gaze as the alpha began having a nosebleed, showing he’d truly hit him hard.

Still, the fight wasn’t over. And he knew King was probably even more enraged now, and would try even harder.

“Alright, fine. You fucking dick, I’m not gonna go easy on you anymore. Let’s fucking fight. For real. I didn’t think you could take it if I went all in but clearly you do. You’re just begging for it aren’t you?!”

King spoke, making Dream huff.

“Alright fine, come at me! Do it, then!”

King Alpha went for a punch, which Dream dodged swiftly. He then elbowed him right in the back, making King groan out in pain before he turned to grab Dream. Yanking him by the front of his shirt before raising his fist to punch him.

But Dream was quick to think on his feet, headbutting the alpha before he could make his move. Making him let go of Dream as he stumbled back, his nose once again getting a hit.

“Gaahh!! Fuck! Fuck you!”

King exclaimed as he cradled his bloody nose. At that point it was most definitely broken, and he should absolutely call quits on the whole thing.

But he didn’t seem to wanna give up. Grunting as he wiped some blood from his upper lip, looking truly annoyed with Dream.

He looked like he wanted to kill him.

And Dream had the fucking audacity to raise his brows at him, inviting the guy to give it a try.

George had never felt more turned on by his alpha. A small, flustered sound escaping him as he shifted in his seat, biting his bottom lip as he watched Dream dodge another punch before twisting the alpha’s other arm. He then managed to knee him in the stomach as King was losing his balance from the arm twist.

He was truly kicking this guy’s ass.

King held a hand on his belly, groaning at the hit he’d just received. Seeming ready to take a break whilst Dream was ready to keep going, knock him out.

“You wanna wave your little white flag now or should we keep going until you hit the ground? I can stop now if you want to.”

Dream spoke, sounding a bit out of breath from fighting.

King huffed, sounding equally out of breath.

“You’re gonna have to fucking kill me, cause I’m not stopping.”

“Alright. Your choice.”

Dream spoke, his tongue darting out to wet his bloody lip before dodging another punch. He then elbowed King in the back of his head. Truly an evil move as the alpha threw his head back with a groan of agony escaping him. Seeming like that one hit hard. Would probably leave him with a headache for days.

But Dream didn’t stop there. As the guy was groaning in pain, he elbowed him in his back as well. Truly making him fold over as he was getting hit. Dream then took the opportunity to full on kick him to the ground, his large shoe pressing right into the other alpha’s lower back.

King groaned as he rolled over on the floor, trying to gather himself to stand back up again as he spoke out,

“You fucking- fuck!”

In the meantime, Dream walked over to one of the walls that had some medieval decorations hanging. He then reached up to grab one of the swords that rested on two hooks, drawing the blade and causing a piercing sound of steel rubbing against metal.
He then walked back over to King, who was still on the floor. Placing one foot on his chest to press him to the ground before placing the tip of the blade against his throat.

“Do you admit defeat?”

Dream asked, staring down at him with his chest rising and falling heavily.

George stared at the two, sporting a full on erection in his pants from how hot this all was.
He couldn’t believe Dream was actually winning, had the other guy down on the floor with a damn blade to his throat.

It almost made him wanna role play like this with Dream sometime, have the alpha step on him, too. Put a blade to his throat.

“Do it. Fucking kill me.”

King taunted, staring back up at Dream. Blood running from his nose, down the sides of his face.

“Just answer the question. Do you give up?”

“No.”

King spoke, making Dream scoff.

“I mean, it’s not like you have a choice now, do you?”

King tried kicking him just then, a pathetic attempt at getting out of the situation. It made Dream push his foot down a bit harder against his chest, making King give out a pained grunt.

“You lost. Just admit it. You lost, you’ll never have George, he doesn’t wanna fuck you, he’s walking out of here with me now, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

”I want a rematch. With rules. No swords.”

King spoke, still refusing to admit defeat.

Dream scoffed,

“No! You lost, you dumb little… shit. Fuck you, fuck all your friends, fuck everyone in this room, actually. You’re dumb, you lost, and- and there’s nothing you can do or say that will change that!”

Dream pulled the blade from his throat, stepping away from the alpha,

“Actually, I’m just gonna walk out of here with my omega. Fuck you, and never speak to George ever again.”

Dream spoke, looking over at George as he said,

“Come on, George. Let’s go.”

The omega got up on his feet, glancing at King who was getting back up on his feet. Refusing any help that was offered to him by the other people in the room.

He couldn’t help but smile at the sight, and knowing Dream had caused it all. He beat the shit out of that guy, and his ego.

“George.”

Dream spoke, beckoning for the omega to follow him. Watching George trail over to reach him before Dream intertwined their fingers, walking out of the room with him.

.

“You’re such a fucking idiot, George. What were you thinking walking into that place, with all of those alphas?! I thought it was supposed to be a business meeting!”

Dream spoke as he started up the car, making George’s ears fold back from his loud tone.

“You knew I was meeting up with him.”

He mumbled in response, his words almost drowned out from the rain pattering on the car roof.

“Yeah, you told me you were going to a business meeting! What the hell type of business meeting was that?!”

George wet his lips, looking out the window. His tail whipping where it rested between the two of them, getting in the way for Dream as he put the car in drive.

“Why does that even matter? Nothing happened, Dream.”

George spoke as Dream began to drive, turning his head to look at the alpha.

“Yeah, cause I saved you! What the fuck would’ve happened if I didn’t come over? Would I have seen the two of you on a stream, suddenly? Or would you come home with cum stuck in your hair telling me you had a new video to edit? And then there’d be six or seven babies popping out of you.”

George pulled a slightly offended expression,

“What?! None of that would’ve happened, Dream!”

“Oh yeah, I’m so sure. I had to fucking fight that guy just to get him to leave you alone.”

“I wouldn’t have let him anywhere near me anyways!”

George noticed how Dream was going at a quite high speed right as the words left his mouth, making him worry about how fast the alpha was actually going. Clearly he still had a lot of adrenaline pumping through him after just winning a fight.

“Dream. Slow down.”

The alpha sped up even more when George spoke about it, making a car that passed them by honk as he was clearly speeding.

“Dream!!”

George exclaimed, looking at the alpha who had a tense expression on his face.

“Dream, stop!”

He watched Dream exhale, before slowing down the car. Stopping by the side of the road. Running one hand over his face as he leaned back, his head hitting the backrest of his seat.

They were in the middle of nowhere, cars passing by every few seconds in high speed, some honking at them for stopping.
George glanced at a few of the cars passing by, the rain hitting the car roofs hard as it was still pouring out.

“I just fucking hate seeing other alphas around you. It- it pisses me off, so much, George. And that guy really wanted you, too.”

Dream spoke, staring at the ceiling before his gaze fell to the steering wheel in front of him.

“But it’s not like you need to worry about me actually doing anything with them, Dream..”

George mumbled as he looked at the alpha.

“But it’s your job, George. Like, eventually you’re going to record with one of these alphas, and I won’t be there to stop it. Sapnap set you up with this guy, right? Cause he’s your manager, and you were meant to record with him. And you would’ve, if I hadn’t-“

“No.”

George spoke, his hands reaching over to grab one of Dream’s, before holding it within both of his hands.

“I’m your mate, Dream. I-“

He let out a flustered huff, looking to the side. His cheeks growing warm from having to speak of such embarrassing things.

“I… don’t want anyone else but you.”

He got out, hoping the heavy rain would drown out his embarrassing words.

His gaze flickered back to Dream, finding the alpha held a serious expression on his face. Looking as if he was trying to decide on whether he should believe him or not.

George looked into his eyes, finding the man of his dreams staring right back at him. It made chills go up his spine, his heart feeling like it would burst at any second from the amount of love he had for the alpha.

“You’re my alpha, silly.”

He spoke, his words warm, soft. Trying to blink away the ridiculous tears that formed in his eyes, clouding his gaze. His hands moving Dream’s hand down to his baby bump, letting it rest there as he spoke,

“And these are your babies, Dream.”

Right as he spoke those words, one of the babies did a little kick against Dream’s hand. It made the alpha gasp softly, his gaze shifting to the omega’s bump.

“Did you feel that? George?”

George cracked a warm smile, nodding.

“It kicked.”

He wet his lips, his cheeks heating up before he’d even uttered the next few words,

“That means that they love you.”

Dream let out a slight huff, his gaze tearing up slightly.

“Does it, actually?”

“Yes.”

George responded, a warm smile resting on his lips, his eyes shiny as he looked down at his bump, with the alpha’s hand placed securely right on top of it.

“They love me.”

Dream spoke, struggling not to tear up any further from the very concept. A big smile blossoming across his lips as he pressed his hand against George’s baby bump.

George looked at the alpha again,

So do I.

He though, biting back the words before it could leave his lips. Feeling a wave of embarrassment hit him after just thinking the words.

He loved Dream, so so much, but it still felt embarrassing admitting it out loud.

The alpha had a warm smile on his lips that made his eyes light up as he looked at George, his hand still placed on his baby bump.

“They love me, George.”

George scoffed, his cheeks heating up even more as he avoided Dream’s gaze. Worrying he could read his mind suddenly, and would hear George’s own love confession just then. Rolling his eyes fondly at the alpha’s excitement over the little ones kicking.

He then looked at the alpha again, watching him lean in closer. Pausing right before their noses touched, which is when he parted his lips, almost whispering as he spoke,

“George…”

Wrapping the name in such warmth and love, it made George feel even more flustered.
And then the alpha held an expression where it looked as if he was about to say something else.

It made George’s heart speed up, his cheeks already warm from the love confession that almost slipped out of him just then. His gaze darting around Dream’s face, the words still at the tip of his tongue. Waiting to hear the words in his head roll off Dream’s tongue.

Was he gonna say it?

He let out a flustered huff as he shut his eyes, his cheeks carrying a strong blush. Bracing himself for whatever Dream was about to say, whilst feeling so overwhelmed by the whole thing.

That’s when he felt Dream press their lips together. Kissing him softly, lovingly.

George kissed him back as he tipped his head to the side. One of his hands reaching up to push into Dream’s hair as he moaned softly against his lips.

The alpha leaned into the kiss, pushing his whole body closer to George as he pushed his tongue past his lips.

The omega let out a soft moan as Dream parted his lips with his own, his hand finding Dream’s chest where he placed his palm flat right where his heart rested.

He could practically taste the intense possessiveness on the alpha’s tongue, inhaling his intoxicating scent that told the same story. He could also taste some blood on his bottom lip, reminding him of how the alpha had just fought for him, beaten someone up for him. Just thinking about it turned him on, another moan slipping out of him as he deepened the kiss.

The faint possessive aggression behind the alpha’s kissing grew stronger with every passing second, something that made Dream place his hands on the omega’s body as he pulled him closer.

Dream then parted from the kiss, panting heavily against his lips as he spoke fast,

“Get on my lap, George.”

“Dream-“

George spoke, getting cut off by a car swooshing past them, making him look over at the window. The rain was still pouring heavily outside, and they were very much out in public.

Dream dipped down to place his lips against George’s neck, sucking on his skin before biting down. Leaving even more marks there out of a sheer need to make it known that he was taken.

It made George moan softly, the skin at his neck already so sensitive and marked up. At this point his whole neck would be red, blue and purple from hickeys, nothing but bruises littering his skin.

“It pisses me off how I can still smell that alpha’s scent on you..”

Dream mumbled, before placing another hickey on his neck. Biting down in a possessive manner which made George whine softly as it stung a bit. The alpha then licked the bite mark he’d just left before he mumbled against his skin,

“I wanna have sex with you, George. Right now.”

George’s breath hitched, his words hitting hard for some reason. It made his cheeks heat up, a flustered sound escaping him.

“Why here?”

He got out, biting his bottom lip as he felt so exposed, out in the open. His gaze following another car that drove past them just then.

Dream pressed another kiss below his jaw, mumbling against his skin,

“The drive home is too long.”

George scoffed faintly, feeling goosebumps appear along his skin as Dream kept kissing his neck. A soft moan escaping him, his brows hitching up faintly.

He then felt Dream pull away, before leaning back. Looking at him as he patted his lap.

“Come on. I know you want to, George.”

George shot a glance at the backseat window, seeing no cars were currently passing by. It made him feel brave enough to climb onto Dream’s lap, his hands placing on his steady shoulders as his baby bump pressed against the alpha’s front.
The space was tight with the steering wheel poking at the omega’s back, but they made it work.

Dream huffed, placing his hands on George’s ass to then move his hips in circles, grinding him down against the growing hard on in his pants.

George moaned, one of his hands going up to shield his face as he felt flustered over the whole thing.

“Why are you covering your face like that, George?”

Dream spoke, voice low as he watched the omega in his flustered state.

“This is so… embarrassing, Dream. What if someone sees us?”

George mumbled, throwing a glance at a bypassing car before whining softly at the fact that they might’ve seen them in this position.

“Why are you so embarrassed? You literally stream yourself getting off for a living.”

Dream spoke, firm grip on George’s hips as he kept grinding him down against his hard on.

George let out a flustered groan, wetting his lips as he grasped at Dream’s shoulders. Moving along with his guided movements, grinding down on the alphas dick as he felt slick gushing out of his hole.

“Unless…”

Dream spoke, pausing his movements. Staring right at George.

“Unless you’re into this stuff. You like having people watching you, you get off to it, don’t you?”

George felt his face grow hotter, as if someone had put a big, harsh spotlight right at him.

“What?”

He got out, voice airy. Throwing another glance out the window as another car passed them. His breathing slightly heavier than normal.

“Yeah.. that’s exactly it. You’re a little exhibitionist, aren’t you, George?”

George groaned, leaning forward to press his forehead against Dream’s shoulder.

“Dream… stop..”

He mumbled in protest to his words, feeling so flustered and exposed.

“I should’ve realized this sooner, honestly.”

Dream mumbled, his hands moving to pull down the sweats George was wearing, exposing his slicked up hole. His fingers finding his rim which he then teased as he spoke,

“Look how wet you are already.. you’re totally into this, George.”

George whined, rocking back softly against those fingers.

“I’m not.”

He mumbled, a total lie.

“You are a little freak, George.”

Dream spoke, the words loving somehow. His finger slipping past George’s rim, pushing into that tight space that made the omega gasp and moan, rocking back on it to get more of that finger inside of him. His gaze laser focused on another car that drove by, which made his heart speed up as more slick gushed out of him, running down Dream’s hand.

“You’re so needy already and it’s only my finger, George..”

Dream spoke, making George feel even more embarrassed.

“Dreeeam..”

George whined, feeling flustered from the stuff that came out of his mouth.

“Fine, fine, I’ll give you what you want. No need to whine, George.”

Dream said as he moved one hand to undo his pants, pulling out his dick. He then pulled his finger out of the omega to instead hold him steadily, lining his hole up with the tip of his dick. Rubbing the rim teasingly for a moment before he began to push inside of him.

“You’re being such a whiny little baby.”

Dream mumbled, teasing George further.

George wanted to give him a snarky comeback, but every thought was wiped from his mind as he felt Dream push his dick inside of him. A soft,

“Ah-“

Escaping him as tingles shot up his spine. Feeling Dream push in even deeper, causing him to lose his breath for a moment.

He’d never grow tired of that feeling, getting so filled up and overwhelmingly consumed by his alpha. It was a feeling he wanted to stay in forever, it’s where he felt the most safe.

Still, feeling protective over the babies he carried, he got out,

“Not too deep, Dream.”

Speaking airily, already feeling out of breath.

“I know you can take it, George.”

Dream spoke, as he placed a hand on George’s back, his other hand holding a steady grip on his ass.

“It went just fine last time, didn’t it?”

George whined softly, but he knew he was right. And he knew he could trust him. If there’s anyone on the entire planet he trusts, it’s Dream.

“Just trust me, George.”

Dream spoke just then, reassuring the omega.

George sunk down on his dick, feeling overwhelmingly filled up but trusting his alpha with his everything. One of his hands going to his bump as Dream helped him lift himself up a bit before sinking back down on his dick. And soon, he was full on riding him.

George pulled back to look at Dream, panting softly as he placed one hand on the alpha’s chest. His tail perked up behind him, long enough to brush up against the car ceiling.

“I- I can’t believe you beat someone up for me, Dream..”

George spoke airily, his eyelids heavy as he looked at his alpha. Feeling so turned on as he thought back on it.

“Oh yeah? Did that turn you on, George?”

Dream asked, making George let out a flustered whine as his cheeks grew a darker shade of pink.

“Yes..”

He then confessed, pushing the palm of his hand against his forehead as his legs shook slightly from how deep the alpha was inside of him.

Dream huffed, leaning forward to kiss George’s collarbone, going up his neck as he mumbled against his skin,

“You’re such a little freak.. of course you’d like watching your alpha fight someone for you.”

George let out another flustered whine, his eyes falling shut as his brows hitched slightly. Feeling the alpha rub up against his insides whilst he kept kissing his skin, driving him insane.

“Use your alpha voice on me, Dream..”

The omega spoke airily, the words leaving his mouth before he’d fully thought it through. The blush on his cheeks growing even darker as he realized what he’d just said.

It was a fantasy he’d had for a while now, but he’d sort of settled on taking it to his grave. He was never actually gonna ask the alpha to do it.

But suppose seeing him get all aggressive and get into a physical fight truly lit something inside of him, made him speak the actual words.

“Oh, what? You want that? You actually want that, George?”

Dream spoke, pulling back to look at the flustered omega, who hid his blushing face in his hand.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

George got out, sounding flustered.

“Look at me, George.”

Dream then spoke, using his alpha voice.

George felt a rush go through his whole body, a warm tingling spreading across his face, down his neck and shoulders. Moving his hand from his face to look at the alpha. Feeling completely at his mercy, having no control over his own actions or words.

When an alpha uses their alpha voice on an omega, the omega can do nothing else but obey them.

George felt his heart speed up in his chest from Dream actually using his alpha voice on him as they were having sex. It truly was a fantasy come true. He stared at the alpha with big eyes, awaiting the next order from him.

“Good. Now ride my lap.”

Dream ordered next, using his alpha voice. A small, soft whine escaping George as he placed his unsteady hands on the alpha’s shoulders, before he started riding his lap. Feeling the alpha’s dick slide out of him before he sat back down on it, feeling the whole length rub against his slicked up insides, pushing so deep inside of him.

“Dream-“

He moaned, riding his alpha obediently as his legs shook slightly. His mouth hung open from how insanely good it felt, how filled up he was getting.

“Good job, baby. You’re doing so good for daddy..”

Dream praised him, making George whine softly as he felt happy to please his alpha.

“Moan for me, George.”

Dream ordered next, using his alpha voice.

George let out the most pornographic moan he could muster, riding the alpha’s lap a bit faster as he looked at him with heavy eyelids. Fingertips gripping at his shoulders as moans kept slipping out of him every time he felt the alpha’s dick slide in a bit deeper.

“Fuck- louder. Call out for your daddy.”

“Daddy- ah- daddy-“

George cried out softly, right as another car swooshed by. Making George look over at it instantly, accidentally locking gazes with the person sat in the passenger seat for a split second.

It made heat rush to his cheeks as his breath hitched. A faint moan then slipped past his lips as more slick gushed out of him.

He hung his head forward, picturing the stranger sat there with flushed cheeks over the situation they just accidentally witnessed. Would they tell anyone? Or would they keep it to themselves, then maybe jerk off to it later that night as they’d allow their own fantasy to fill in the gaps of what they saw?

George started moving faster as he rode Dream’s dick, feeling turned on by the whole thing. Biting back another moan as he grasped at Dream’s shoulders.

“Fuck, the way you squeezed around me just then as that car passed… you think they saw you, baby? They caught what a good little omega you’re being for your daddy?”

George let out a flustered moan at Dream’s words, his legs shaking. All of it so overwhelming.

“Say you’re mine, George.”

Dream ordered him with his alpha voice.

“I’m yours, I’m yours, Dream.”

George moaned, almost stumbling over his words to please his alpha’s wishes.

“For how long?”

The alpha asked next, still using his alpha voice.

“Forever.”

George got out, his voice airy. A soft, flustered moan slipping out of him after answering his alpha.

“Fuck- I can’t believe you asked me to use my alpha voice on you like this, George..”

The alpha spoke, almost sounding like he was in disbelief of the whole thing. Loving the way he got to order the omega to do whatever he told him to.
He tried not to use his alpha voice on him normally, as it was the type of thing that should only be used for emergencies and such. But if George wanted him to use it during sex, he’d happily deliver upon his request.

George let out a slightly flustered scoff at the alpha’s words, his face still hot after suggesting it in the first place.

Dream then used his alpha voice again, speaking,

“Purr for me, baby.”

George started purring almost immediately, whilst riding his alpha’s dick so obediently. It almost made Dream lose it, feeling so blown away by his omega. He was the luckiest guy in the world.

“Tell me what you like about my dick, George.”

Dream then ordered with his alpha voice, struggling slightly to speak in such a tone as he was panting heavily. His words making George whine before speaking,

“Everything. I- I love everything about it- the size, the length, the shape, the babies it’s provided me with, fact that it’s yours, Dream… ah- it’s just so- so big..”

“Fuck,”

Dream got out under his breath, loving the praise towards his dick. It made his length twitch inside of the omega, before he thrusted up into him a bit harder. His panting breath shaky as he felt close from the way the omega was acting from his alpha voice.

“What do you like about me, George?”

Dream then asked with his alpha voice, wanting to get more praise from the omega.

George moaned softly, his cheeks turning a stronger shade of pink as he knew the words that were about to flow out of him were embarrassing and exposing.

“Everything- Dream, I- your voice, your smile, your laugh, your heart, your mind, your hands, your height, your name, your safety, your scent, your clothes, your humor, your personality, your jealousy, your- ah- your eyes, the way you kiss me, love me, hold me, have sex with me- Dream- please, I-“

George let out a cry, feeling flustered as he put a shaky hand over his mouth. Stopping himself from blabbering on even more about just how much he loved the alpha. His eyes falling shut with a tear leaving his eye as he felt overwhelmed by it.

God, it was honestly embarrassing how much he loved him. He was secretly convinced he loved Dream way more than the alpha could ever love him, as the amount of love he had for him felt nearly suffocating at times.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby, it’s okay. You did so good. You’re doing so good for me. Thank you for saying that, George.”

Dream mumbled sweetly, soothingly. Kissing the tear away that was running down George’s cheek, before peppering his face with kisses. Finding perhaps he’d pushed it a bit too far with the alpha voice, which was a good lesson to learn if they ever try using it during sex in the future. Perhaps he should stay away from topics that could be a bit too close to the omega’s heart.

“Dream-“

George got out, scrunching up his face as the alpha kept kissing it. A small laugh escaping him as his kisses tickled his skin.

Dream pulled back to look at him, locking eyes with the omega as he asked sweetly,

“Are you okay, George?”

“Yes.”

George spoke, a soft huff escaping him. Moving his hips in circles on the alpha’s dick.

The teasing, slow movement made Dream bite his bottom lip before thrusting up into him. Making George moan softly as he struggled to keep his eyes open. His hands going to place on Dream’s steady shoulders again.

George then caught another car driving by, his heavy lidded gaze following the vehicle as a soft moan slipped past his lips.

“That shit really turns you on, huh? All the cars passing us by, all the people seeing you like this, riding your alpha’s dick.”

Dream spoke as he watched the omega.

“Shut up..”

George breathed, his voice carrying a faint shake to it as he moved one hand up to press his palm against his forehead. Another flustered moan escaping him as he kept riding his alpha.

“Every person passing us by will see you riding my dick, George. They’ll watch you be such a good omega for your alpha, riding my dick even with a belly full of my babies. They’ll be so fucking jealous they’re not me, they all want you. But you’re mine.”

George’s eyes slipped shut as he let out a soft cry from Dream’s words, feeling overwhelmed. More slick gushing out of him as he felt himself grow close to actually coming.

It was embarrassing how fast he was getting there, he couldn’t believe it.

George heard another car drive by, followed by Dream speaking in a low tone,

“I just saw that guy looking at us, George. He definitely saw this. You should’ve seen his face, his eyes looked like they’d fall out of their sockets.”

George moaned at the visual Dream provided, his hand moving from his face up to the car ceiling. Pressing his palm against it, fingertips scraping against the foreign material as the alpha’s dick poked at his insides, pushing even deeper inside of him.

“It’s so deep, Dream..”

He then moaned, trying to switch up the topic as he was getting too flustered, too turned on by Dream’s words.

“Yeah, just keep going, George. You’re doing so good, being so good for daddy.”

George’s breath caught in his throat from his words, his movements growing uneven as he felt his orgasm getting closer.

“Oh my god, Dream-”

He moaned out, voice light and unsteady. Feeling flustered from how he spoke to him just then.

“Another car is coming, George. Show them how good you’re being for your daddy.”

“Dream-“

George turned his head to bury his face into his arm, fingertips scratching at the ceiling. Some precum leaking from the tip of his dick as he almost came right then and there.

He felt so embarrassed, the way Dream’s dick felt inside of him and the words he spoke was driving him insane, making him feel overwhelmed as his breathing grew more shallow, his orgasm getting closer.

And he still couldn’t get over how hot Dream was when he fought for him. Just thinking back on it was turning him on even more. When he’d look at the alpha and caught the faint cut on his bottom lip he couldn’t help but feel insanely turned on.

He bled for him.

He’d do anything for him.

He felt Dream thrust up into him, making him cry out softly from how deep the alpha was inside of him.

“You like that, baby?”

Dream mumbled, making George whine at his words. Feeling overwhelmed and far too turned on by all of it. Parting his lips before biting into his own arm as he tried to silence his own needy moans. Feeling Dream meet his movements by thrusting back up into him over and over again.
He kept going so deep and all of it felt so hot and overwhelming, it was driving him insane.

The next car that passed started honking at them, giving a clear indication that they saw what they were doing. It made George open his eyes to glance past his own arm, catching a glimpse of the person in the passenger’s seat staring at them with a shocked expression.

“Oh shit, they definitely saw us, George.”

He heard Dream mumble, confirming the omega’s own thoughts.

And that was the final thing that pushed him over the edge.

George squeezed his eyes shut as he gasped out a shaky moan, his whole body shaking as he came hard. A faint, strained,

“Daddy-“

Slipping out of him as a warning for Dream, as he was coming so hard he couldn’t stop himself from moaning out the nickname for him.

“Fuck, George..”

Dream spoke, holding onto his hips as he kept fucking him in small movements, milking himself to orgasm within the tight space as the omega squeezed around him.

George felt a tear slip down his cheek as he kept his forehead pressed against his arm, feeling like an absolute mess. Panting in quick, shallow breaths as he opened his eyes to look at Dream, catching an intense gaze from the alpha as he was chasing his own orgasm.

“Come, Dream.”

He spoke through his panting, adding,

“Please.”

It seemed to be the magic words for the alpha, as he never wanted to let his omega down. Whatever he asks for, he’ll give him.

Dream gave one final hard thrust into the omega, his eyes then slipped shut as he tipped his head back with a moan slipping past his lips, his orgasm washing over him.

George moaned as he felt his warm cum fill him up, a soft whine slipping out of him at the stretch of his knot.

He loved the feeling of that so much, it made him wanna come a second time.

As they both calmed back down, waiting for Dream’s knot to deflate, the alpha opened his eyes to look at George. Panting softly as he spoke,

“Always remember, George.. no matter who watches you, it’s me you belong to. You’re mine.”

George gave a soft scoff, but he knew Dream meant every word of that.
It made him lean forward as he placed his hands on Dream’s shoulders, before crashing their lips together. Kissing his lips before parting from them just slightly. Keeping his eyes shut as he mumbled,

“I love you, Dream.”

A strong blush blossoming across his cheeks from actually saying the words.

He wasn’t super comfortable with those three little words, it was one of the hardest things for him to say. Especially when he means it the most.

But Dream had to hear it. He wanted him to hear it.

He did worry about having to hear his response though, knowing it would melt him on the spot if he heard the alpha say it back just then. So to stop him from speaking, he crashed their lips together again. Cutting Dream off before he could utter a single word back.

He then kept on kissing him, pushing his tongue into his mouth. Rendering the alpha entirely breathless from the heated kiss.

Another car passed them by, honking at them loudly. It made George smile against Dream’s lips, before the alpha pulled back from the kiss. Placing his hands on the omega’s cheeks to hold him in place.

“You love me, George?”

He got out, breathing heavily.

George let out a flustered scoff, his cheeks heating up even further.

“Obviously.”

He mumbled, keeping his gaze on Dream’s lips as it was too overwhelming looking into his eyes.

He then shut his eyes, listening as Dream said,

“I love you too, George.”

George almost whined, his face heating up. The words already echoing in his head and the alpha had just said it.
He let out a flustered huff, before pressing their lips together again. Feeling hot all over, his heart beating faster.

Dream loved him.

He really loved him.

.

“Dreaammmmmm…”

George whined, grasping at the soft clothing items and blankets in his nest, kneading the material to soothe himself. His tail whipping with his ears folded back faintly.

“Do you need me to get you anything? Some water? More blankets? Do you want another massage?”

Dream spoke, wanting to do whatever he could to soothe his omega.

They’d reached the four months mark of George’s pregnancy just a few days prior, and they were now just waiting for the babies to feel ready to pop out.

Dream had found George making a nest out of his clothing and blankets in his closet earlier that day, which was a good sign that the hybrid would soon go into labor.
He’d picked a weird place to nest at, but it was definitely something he’d been brought to do by pure instinct. Finding a spot where it smelled like his alpha, a quite dark and small room as well where he could feel secure and safe.

“Just do something, Dream.. take them out..”

George pleaded, pushing his cheek against the soft hoodie he was kneading, wanting the alpha to relieve him from his burdens.

“You know I can’t do that, baby..”

Dream spoke with a soft voice, rubbing his hand along the omega’s back. Causing the hybrid to purr faintly despite his discomfort.

“I hate them, Dream. Why can’t they just come out, they’re so annoying.”

George breathed, shutting his eyes as he let Dream rub his back soothingly.

“Oh come on, you don’t actually mean that, George. You don’t hate them.”

“I do.”

George got out, knowing full well he didn’t. He loved his little babies, or course. But waiting around was agonizing, and he wanted the labor to just start already.

Right as the alpha was about to protest his words again, George suddenly squeezed his eyes shut as he practically screamed,

“Dreaammmmmm…!”

“What, what? What is it, George? Are you in pain?”

George held a look of discomfort on his face as he grasped at the soft fabrics around him, groaning and whining as he felt what he could only assume was a contraction.

“Is it happening, George? Should we head to the hospital?”

The omega panted, feeling a wetness where he laid that didn’t seem like sweat. At least he didn’t think it was.

He looked down, finding he’d soaked some of the nest right where he was laying.

“I think my water broke.”

He mumbled, sounding exhausted already.

“Oh, shit.”

Dream spoke, making the same discovery George did just seconds prior.

“Fuck, okay. Okay, let’s, uh.. we need to get you to the hospital then. Fast.”

“Dream..”

George whined, watching the alpha stand up before reaching out his hand to help the omega up on his feet.

“Come on, George. Let’s go meet our babies.”

“I’m sorry, sir, you can’t enter if you’re not a family member.”

“I am a family member, I’m the uncle!”

Sapnap spoke, making a small lie, which technically wasn’t a lie since George was like a brother to him.

“Oh, alright then, so sorry.”

The nurse by the reception spoke, typing something into her computer. She then glanced up at Sapnap again,

“They’re in room B3, just take the elevator to the third floor then head right down the hallway and you’ll find it.”

Sapnap gave a nod, throwing out a quick ‘thanks’ before he took off towards the elevators.

He’d been asleep when Dream had messaged him from George’s phone that it was happening, the hybrid was going into labor. Once he’d finally seen the message he worried he’d missed the whole thing, perhaps he was too late entirely.

The elevator dinged softly, a stark contrast to Sapnap’s stressed state. He looked around the hallway as he stepped out, finding rooms with numbers and letters on the signs next to them.

He started walking down the hallway with rushed steps, reading every sign until finally,

“B3”

He mumbled under his breath, reaching his hand out to grab the door handle.

George looked up from the bed as Sapnap entered the room, the beta looking around with large eyes at the small cribs lining the walls, which held even smaller babies inside them. They were all wrapped in soft blankets of different pastel colors, tiny hands grasping at air as they were discovering being alive for the first time.

“Oh, is that… did you…”

Sapnap spoke, stunned at the sight of the four babies laying lined up next to each other.

They were placed a bit further from the bed George was laying in, giving the omega the freedom to rest if he wanted to.

“Yes, they’re all mine, Sapnap.”

George mumbled, sounding tired. He was currently holding the fifth baby in his arms, rocking it gently as he was admiring the baby’s features. It was one of the hybrid’s of the bunch, and it had blonde hair with blonde little ears and a blonde tail with a black tuft at the end of it. The little one stole his breath away, and he knew he shouldn’t pick favorites but he felt a bit extra attached to that one in particular.

Dream was standing next to the bed George was laying in, a fond expression on his face as he gazed down at the baby in George’s arms.

Sapnap looked at George, then back at the babies resting in their hospital crib. Shaking his head in disbelief as he approached it, looking at them all.

There were two more hybrids, whilst the rest were born without tails or cat ears. They looked like regular babies. One of the non hybrid babies had a small tuft of dark hair on the top of it’s head, and the other had a tuft of blonde.

One of the hybrids had dark brown ears and tail, whilst the other one had one black ear and one blonde ear, with a tail of both colors as well. The little hybrid had a very special, beautiful look.

“They’re so cute, George…”

Sapnap spoke, reaching his hand out to the hybrid with the multicolored ears, which made it grasp at his finger with it’s little hands.

“They’re so small, too..”

Sapnap added, feeling his heart melt from watching the small baby hold onto his finger.

“That’s because it’s a hybrid litter.”

George mumbled, watching the hybrid in his arms doze off to sleep as he was rocking it gently.

“We also found out it’s rare to have these many hybrids, apparently. In a litter of five they expected there to be one hybrid, two at most. We got three in one litter.”

Dream spoke, sounding amazed by the fact. Looking down at the little hybrid in George’s arms with a prideful swell in his chest.

“Yeah, the nurses said Dream probably has some hybrid in his blood, too.”

George mumbled, making Sapnap look over at the two of them.

“Oh really?”

He spoke, gaze dropping to the baby in George’s arms, making him lose all train of thought.

“Dude, they’re so cute, what the fuck.”

A smile grazed George’s lips, his eyes shining as he looked at the baby in his arms.

“I feel like I could fit one in the palm of my hand.”

Sapnap spoke at he looked at the other babies again.

“You probably could.”

George mumbled.

“I carried three at once earlier just by cupping my hands.”

Dream spoke, making George scoff as the alpha was just flexing how big his hands were.

“So what are their names?”

Sapnap asked as he looked over all the babies.

“We haven’t decided yet. There’s three boys and two girls.”

Dream spoke, making Sapnap nod.

“Can I name one?”

Sapnap then asked, making Dream shrug slightly as George mumbled,

“Maybe. What name do you have?”

“Okay, let me think for a moment.”

Sapnap spoke, a deep contemplative look settling in his expression.

“Or we could just name one after you, name it Stink cause you’re always so stinky.”

George teased, making Sapnap roll his eyes.

“If anyone’s stinky it’s all of you omegas and alphas with all of your dumb pheromones.”

The beta spoke, throwing back the insult at him.

“At least we have a reason for it. You just smell bad for no reason.”

George kept on teasing.

Sapnap shook his head as he held himself back from throwing anything back at him. He’d just given birth, after all. He needs to be nice to him.

Sapnap’s gaze searched as he seemed to think it over for a while, he then looked over at George,

“How about Nicholas?”

“Nicholas?”

George echoed, wondering where he got that name from. It was also unexpected of him to pick an actual name, he figured Sapnap would go with ‘fire’ or ‘moron’ or maybe name the baby after his favorite video game or something.

“Yeah. It’s my middle name.”

Sapnap explained, glancing at the babies laying in their cribs.

“Oh.”

George spoke, exchanging a look with Dream.

“I kinda like Nicholas.”

Dream spoke, approving of the name.

“I mean I guess… sure.”

George mumbled, looking over at where the other four babies were resting.

“Which one do you wanna name, then?”

Sapnap hummed, looking over the babies laying peacefully in their cribs. All of them had shut eyes, which he knew was a trait in newborn kittens but it was interesting seeing it in hybrids, as well.

“Which ones are boys?”

He asked, looking over them.

“The multicolored hybrid is a boy, so is the dark haired non hybrid. The other two are girls.”

Dream answered, making Sapnap nod.

“Alright, name the hybrid Nicholas, then.”

Sapnap said, looking at the multicolored one. He was happy to name that one, as well. It might be his favorite.

“Okay, we’ll name him Stinknap.”

George teased, making Sapnap roll his eyes at him again.

“I think I wanna name this one Percy.”

Dream spoke as he looked down at the one in George’s arms, ignoring the teasing comment George just made to Sapnap.

“Oh, him?”

George asked as he looked up at the alpha, holding the baby up slightly.

“Yeah. I feel like Percy would be a nice name for him.”

George looked down at the baby in his arms, huffing softly. Tasting the name in his mouth as if seeing if it would fit.

“Percy..”

He mumbled, tipping his head to the side.

“Yeah, cause, I really liked Percy Jackson growing up, and you’re into Harry Potter, right? I’m pretty sure there’s a guy named Percy there, too.”

George’s brows raised at Dream’s explanation, realizing he was right. That was a very fitting name, actually.

“Yes… you’re right, Dream.”

He mumbled sweetly, looking at the baby in his arms with a loving gaze.

“Percy is great.”

Sapnap chimed in, making George scoff softly.

“Alright fine, we’ll name him Percy.”

George mumbled, taking in the features of the baby in his arms.

“Percy? Hello? Is that your name, Percy?”

He spoke in a baby voice, which made the little one do a faint grabby hand gesture in the air.

“Yees, that’s your name!”

George spoke, rocking him with glee.

“I think he’s a Ravenclaw.”

George said as he studied the baby’s features, wanting his little one to be the same house as he was in himself.

“Oh come on, he’s obviously a Gryffindor.”

Dream spoke, clearly wanting Percy to be in his house instead.

“No, he’s not.”

George protested, making Dream shake his head.

“I’m pretty sure Percy in Harry Potter is a Gryffindor, too, George. He can’t be a Ravenclaw.”

Dream explained, making George roll his eyes.

“You’re ridiculous, Dream. He’s a-“

“Okay, guys, shut the fuck up about your nerd stuff.”

Sapnap chimed in, interrupting the debate.

“Fine.”

George mumbled, but he was already secretly planning on ordering a Ravenclaw baby outfit for little Percy.

Dream walked over to where Sapnap stood, looking over the other babies. A fond look in his eyes as he gazed upon his newborns.

He couldn’t believe he’d created these, they were all his. And George had done so well through the birthing process, as well. He was so immensely proud of his omega.

“I wanna name one of them Alice.”

Dream spoke as he looked at the girls of the bunch, his gaze resting on the blonde non hybrid in particular.

“Why that name?”

Sapnap asked.

“It belongs to my mother.”

Dream spoke, gaze stuck on that one blonde baby.

“She actually reminds me of her, especially by the color of her hair.”

Dream spoke fondly, his hand reaching down to pick up the baby he was speaking about.

She made a small baby noise as she was picked up, but felt at ease as soon as the alpha started rocking her within the palm of his hand.

“Alice.”

He spoke, fitting the name to the baby in his hands. It felt… perfect.

“Alright fine, her name is Alice.”

George spoke from the bed, making Dream smile. It felt nice having one of them named after his mom, who he loved dearly.
He couldn’t wait to show little Alice off to his mother when she finally arrives to the hospital, she’d be so happy seeing one of them be named after her.

“The other one should be named Rose.”

Dream then spoke, glancing at the last unnamed hybrid baby.

“Rose?”

George echoed, making Dream look over at him.

“Yeah. It’s my favorite flower.”

George scoffed as he rolled his eyes faintly, but he couldn’t help but smile.

“Fine. I guess it’s a nice name.”

Dream smiled, looking over at the dark haired hybrid. Watching her tiny kitten ears flick gently in the cutest way possible.

“Why do you get to name all of them?”

George then spoke, making Dream shrug as he looked over at him again.

“Come up with suggestions, then.”

George held a contemplative look for a moment, looking over the babies by the wall. His gaze then narrowed as he looked at the dark haired non hybrid,

“Greg.”

Dream smiled,

“Why Greg?”

“It’s almost ‘George’, which is a really good name.”

Dream scoffed, shaking his head,

“You’re really naming him after yourself?”

“Why not? That’s what Sapnap did. That’s what you did with your mum.”

Dream shrugged,

“Alright, fine. We’ll name him Greg.”

George woke up to the sound of a baby crying, followed by his alpha groaning as he turned in bed, laying onto his back.

The omega rubbed his face, feeling a bit disoriented from being woken up so suddenly. His ears folding back from the unpleasant sound. Meanwhile, his entire body felt an aching pull towards the crying baby, caused by a strong primal need to soothe the little one.

It had been about three weeks since he had his babies, but he still hadn’t gotten used to not getting a full night’s sleep. Being woken up by crying was becoming a part of his routine, which absolutely sucked.

“It’s probably Greg.”

Dream mumbled, his voice laced with sleep. George glanced at him, knowing he was right but not in the mood to say it.

Greg was turning out to be the biggest problem child so far, always the first one to cry or cause a mess. He was difficult when it came to everything, really. He’d whine as if he was hungry, then refuse to eat when they tried to feed him.

The doctors said it’s fine and normal, that he’ll calm down soon, but soon couldn’t come fast enough.

“Can you go check on them, Dream?”

George asked, his voice also laced with sleep.

“Why me? I did it last time, George.”

“I gave birth to them.”

George mumbled, using the ‘birth’ card. He did that from time to time whenever Dream would whine about having to do things, to remind him of who actually did the most work when it came to the babies.

Dream mumbled something grumpy under his breath as he pushed himself out of bed. Stretching his arms above his head as he yawned, tired footsteps walking towards the door.

George smiled, burying himself deeper under the covers as he let the alpha go soothe their babies.

It was an overall smarter choice for Dream to go check on them, anyways. He had such a calming scent that worked wonders on calming down the omega, it probably worked on his babies too. He’d definitely noticed they tend to fall asleep in his arms quite easily.

Almost two minutes after Dream had left the room, the crying stopped. It made George sigh contently as he sunk his cheek further into the pillow, his tail curling around his body as he pulled his legs to his chest.

“No more crying from now on, okay? You’re fine. I promise you’re fine.”

Dream mumbled as he rocked baby Greg in his arms, casting a small glance at the cribs where the other babies slept peacefully. It was a miracle they didn’t wake up. The only reaction he’d caught from them were the hybrids having their ears folded back whilst the rest of the babies held subtle grimaces of discomfort on their faces.
There’s been times when one would wake up crying and then all the others would follow and they’d become a screaming choir probably half the city could hear.

Dream looked back down at the baby in his arms, watching his peaceful expression which had been a tearful expression of horror just minutes prior.

Despite his tendencies of being a living alarm clock, Dream loved the little one more than anything. And despite not being a hybrid, he resembled George a lot, which made Dream’s heart swell.

The alpha lifted the baby to press his lips to his little forehead, mumbling,

“You’re fine. You’re safe.”

Soothingly before finally putting Greg back down in his crib, putting him next to Percy who was purring softly in his sleep. He then handed Greg a small little stuffed teddy bear for him to snuggle, hoping it would keep him calm for a little while. Watching the little one grab onto the stuffed toy before holding it close with his tiny hands.
The alpha then glanced over at Percy, watching him do tiny grabby hands in the air in his sleep, his feet kicking softly under his wrapped up blanket. It made Dream smile, a warmth in his gaze as he looked at all of their babies.

When they weren’t being screaming, crying menaces, they were the most adorable little creatures in the world.

As Percy kept doing grabby hands in the air, Dream took another one of the small stuffed animals placed in the crib and handed it to Percy. Watching the little hybrid grab onto the soft, fluffy bunny toy before kneading at it with his little hands. Purring softly in his sleep as he seemed content with his little cuddle friend.

Dream could feel his heart melt as he watched him, glancing at the other babies to find Rose was also hugging a stuffed animal in her sleep, kneading it faintly with her hands. It truly was the most adorable thing the alpha had ever laid eyes on.

Dream glanced at the time as he walked back towards his and George’s bedroom, finding it was six thirty am. He usually wakes up around eight for work, so it wasn’t too far off after all. By some miracle, he’d actually gotten a decent amount of sleep that night.

The one downside Dream had discovered since they moved into their new house was how he had to get up earlier since his work was about a half hour further away than before. But he probably wouldn’t have gotten that extra bit of sleep anyways because of the babies.

Dream walked back into their bedroom, catching the hybrid fast asleep on the bed. It made him smile, thinking about just how much he spoiled him.
George rarely ever has to go check on the babies when they’re woken up by them, it’s almost always Dream who does it. And how could he refuse, when George pulls the ‘I gave birth to them’ card? Or sometimes he’d just pout and flash Dream those puppy dog eyes he’s so good at, and the alpha felt like he had no other choice but to do as he asked.

He loved the little hybrid more than anything, shamefully probably even more than their babies. He’d do anything for him, which could definitely be a dangerous thing at times.

Dream walked around the bed, laying back down where he’d previously been sleeping. The bed feeling softer than it had been when he left it, somehow. Warmer, too.

He scooted closer to the omega as he got back under the covers with him, fitting his body along the curves of the hybrid. Tangling their legs together as he put his arms around the omega, pulling him close to his chest. A soft exhale escaping him as he took in the comforting warmth of his omega, his sweet scent, his calm breathing.

George’s ears flickered softly as the alpha exhaled, making Dream smile fondly before shutting his eyes. His whole body melting into the bed, feeling warm all over from being near his omega.

Damn.

He knew he shouldn’t have gotten back into bed. Now he didn’t wanna leave again. But he had to go to work, he shouldn’t fall back asleep again.

Dream tipped his head forward, burying his face into the hybrid’s neck. Mumbling,

“George…”

Softly, checking to see if the omega was awake. Since he had to leave early for work he wanted to make sure George was aware so he wouldn’t wake up in horror later on to find the alpha was gone.

George mumbled something incoherent as he stirred slightly in his arms, pushing his knees closer to his chest. His tail whipping against Dream’s leg in a slightly agitated manner from the alpha trying to wake him up.

Dream scoffed,

“Geooooorgee..”

He sang softly, making the omega groan.

“What do you want?”

He mumbled sleepily, turning to look over his shoulder at Dream. Pushing one hand against his face before rubbing it tiredly. Yawning against the palm of his hand before smacking his lips.

He was perhaps equally as adorable as their babies.

“I’m heading off to work in a bit, just wanted to let you know.”

Dream whispered softly, making George roll over onto his back before yawning again.

“Don’t.”

He mumbled, keeping his eyes shut as one of his hands found the alpha’s wrist. Taking a light hold of it to put emphasis on his word.

“What do you mean, ‘don’t’? I have to work, George.”

“No. Stay.”

Dream couldn’t help but smile at the clingy omega, his heart swelling from his behavior.

“Fine, if I stay, then what? What should we do?”

“Just lay here.”

George mumbled, keeping his eyes shut.

“You know we can’t do that, George.”

The omega huffed, inhaling deeply before exhaling softly.

“Fine. Leave. I don’t care.”

Dream couldn’t help but smile as he shook his head at his sudden change of tone, finding it very typical of George. He doesn’t like to be told he can’t have something he wants, and if he gets rejected he can turn cold very fast.

“I’ll be back later. I promise.”

Dream mumbled, placing a kiss on the omega’s shoulder before getting out of bed.

“You’re bringing them with you, right?”

George then spoke, his eyes still shut as he stretched his arms above his head, acting like a real cat.

“Bringing who with me?”

Dream asked, looking back at him as he got out of bed. Clueless as to what he was talking about.

George scoffed,

“The babies.”

“What? Obviously I’m not bringing them.”

George opened his eyes, staring right at him.

“You have to take them, Dream.”

“What? Why? I- George- I can’t just bring them to work, what do you mean?”

George sat up in the bed, keeping his eyes on him,

“No, you have to, Dream. I have to do a stream today, they can’t be here.”

“But- George-“

Dream sighed, rubbing his face,

“Can’t you do it another day? We could work it out somehow for another day.”

“No, no, it has to be today, Dream. I’m under a contract and I have to do a sponsored stream. Sapnap is already angry with me for not doing it sooner.”

Dream shut his eyes, sighing heavily. Shaking his head,

“Georgeeee…”

He then groaned, running his hands over his face.

“It‘s not that big of a deal. Just take them with you then let them play with something while you work.”

“They’re actually gonna get me fired..”

“By who? You’re the head of the company, idiot.”

Dream scoffed at those words, tipping his head to the side.

Suppose he was right about that. If anyone took an issue with crying babies at the work space he’ll just have to fire them instead.

“Dream, Dream, Dreamy poo, my Dreamy weamy..”

George spoke as he leaned forward to take the alpha’s hand, wrapping his hands around it. Sitting back on his knees as he looked up at the alpha,

“Please, Dweam…”

He then spoke, trying to sound as sweet as possible. Flashing his puppy dog eyes at him as he did his little pout, his ears folding to the sides in a painfully cute manner, playing on the alpha’s weaknesses.

Dream sighed heavily, putting his bottom lip between his teeth.

“Alright, you know what, George? Fine. I’ll do it.”

George let out a celebratory shout, sitting back on the heels of his feet as he clapped his hands.

“Yeeessss!!”

Dream held up his finger as he then kept speaking,

“But- but!! If I do this- listen George- if I do this, you owe me, okay?”

The omega nodded, finding whatever favor he’d ask of him would be fine, it was something for future him to worry about.

“Fine by me.”

Dream held his hand out,

“So we have a deal?”

George nodded, shaking his hand.

“Deal.”

Dream groaned as he stood up straight, feeling pretty exhausted already. He’d bought two large portable cribs on his way to work, then set them up in his office for all of the babies. It was a bit of a struggle to put it all together, but once he’d finished building it he quickly got the babies into it. Feeling a bit rushed as he was already behind schedule.

The wailing and crying was already giving him a headache as well, having to constantly shush the little ones who cried for no reason.
It had started from the moment they got into the car, as the hybrids in particular weren’t big fans of car rides. It got to the point where he had to hold Nicholas with one hand as he held the steering wheel with the other, trying to soothe the hybrid who kept on wailing the whole car ride.

Perhaps there was some separation anxiety sprinkled in there, too. They probably didn’t like being away from their omega parent, he does have a special connection to them after all.

“It’s okay, you’re safe, shhhh..”

Dream mumbled in an attempt to soothe the crying babies, walking over to his desk as he wanted to do some work.
He knew they weren’t hungry, he’d fed them before leaving. They also didn’t need any diapers changed, he’d made sure to take care of that, too. He’d even made sure to bring their favorite stuffed toys, something he’d hoped would soothe them but seemed to do nothing to calm the little ones down. He was convinced they were simply crying to torture him, make his life difficult. Maybe he was being punished for something he wasn’t even aware of.

“Guys, calm down. Please.”

He spoke to the babies, as if they’d understand him. But as they kept on crying he stood up and walked over to the cribs again, looking at them all.

“Nick, stop playing with Percy’s tail.”

He spoke, catching how Nicholas was playing with his brother’s tail. Small hands grasping at it as he tried putting it in his mouth. It clearly annoyed Percy who had a look of discomfort on his face, his tiny ears folding faintly as his tail whipped, trying to free itself from Nicholas’ grasp. His tiny hands grasping at a small stuffed elephant as if he was trying to soothe himself.

Dream leaned down to gently loosen Nicholas’ grip on Percy’s tail, separating the two. He then bit on his bottom lip as he looked over the babies, noticing how Rose and Greg were still crying out of the bunch.

“Guys, shh, it’s okay.”

He mumbled, lifting up both babies to then rock them both in his hands. Almost dropping the stuffed duck plushie Rose was holding, something he quickly returned to her grasp before she’d get even more upset.

“It’s okay. The world isn’t ending, you’re fine.”

He mumbled, soothing them both.

As the alpha tried to soothe his crying babies, there was a sudden knock on the door. It made him look over at it as he spoke out,

“Yeah?”

The door opened, revealing one of his employees, Luca. A quite short male omega with brown hair.

“Hi. Can I help you with something?”

Dream spoke, feeling a bit flustered over the crying babies in his arms.

“Oh, sorry sir, I was just so confused by all the screaming- are these yours?”

Luca spoke, walking into his office before gently closing the door behind himself. Careful not to stress the babies out any further.

“Uh, yeah. Yeah they’re mine. My omega is a hybrid, he, uh, gave birth to a whole litter.”

Dream spoke, adding a nervous chuckle as he felt embarrassed over how unprofessional he was being for bringing the babies to work. He was honestly hoping they’d behave well and nobody would notice a thing.

“Ohhh, wow..”

Luca spoke as he approached the crib, looking at all of the babies who looked back up at him with large, curious eyes.
Percy was sucking his fingers as he held a firm grip on his stuffed elephant with his other hand, whilst Nicholas was still trying to grab at Percy’s tail. Alice laid quite peacefully in her own little corner, playing with her own hands as if discovering she had them for the first time.

“Oh, I’ve never seen hybrid babies before, they’re adorable.”

Luca spoke, trying to contain his excitement as to not disturb the babies.

“Can I hold one of them?”

He then asked, looking at Dream who was still rocking Rose and Greg.

“Sure, uh, you can hold her if you want.”

Dream spoke, handing Rose to the omega. Making sure her stuffed animal wasn’t dropped again. He figured maybe the omega could miraculously calm her down, somehow.

“Thank you- oh, okay, you’re okay.”

Luca spoke as he gently tried to soothe Rose, who miraculously began to calm down.

“You’re okay..”

Luca kept on soothing, and soon Rose was peacefully silent in his arms, eyes drooping shut and hands hugging her beloved stuffed duck to her chest as she seemed sleepy.

“What the fuck? How did you do that?”

Dream spoke, astounded by the omega’s seemingly magical abilities.

“I don’t know. Maybe they like me.”

Luca spoke, giggling softly as he looked down at Rose.

Greg had also miraculously gone silent after Rose stopped screaming, and the room was now blissfully quiet with only a few small baby gurgling noises here and there. It was like taking a breath of fresh air after being underwater for too long.

“You should definitely get them some pacifiers, though.”

Luca spoke, making Dream shut his eyes as he audibly went,

“Ohhhh, right. Shit. I almost forgot about that.”

Holding Greg in his hand as he walked over to the baby carriers, grabbing their little pacifiers.

He gave one to Greg, before walking over to pass them around to the other babies. Finally handing one to Luca who gently put it in Rose’s mouth.

Luca then gasped softly as Rose began to purr in his arms. He looked at Dream, eyes wide with amazement,

“She’s purring? I didn’t know hybrids purr!”

Dream smiled, nodding.

“Yeah, it’s adorable, isn’t it?”

“It’s so adorable.”

Luca echoed, looking back down at the little baby in his arms.

“If five is too much for you guys I’ll gladly take one of them. I don’t think I’m ever getting mated and just looking at these cuties gives me baby fever.”

Luca spoke, tickling Rose’s little cat ear with his fingertip which made the ear flick softly. A warm smile resting on his lips as the little hybrid kept on purring in his arms.

“Oh, no that’s fine. We love them all so much, even when they’re being a bit… much.”

Dream spoke, adding a small chuckle. Making Luca chuckle softly as well.

“I know, I was just joking around. Of course I could never separate you from these cuties.”

Dream smiled, before leaning down to gently set Greg down next to Alice. Handing him his favorite stuffed teddy bear to make sure he’d keep calm.

“They do seem to like you, though.”

Dream mumbled, glancing over at Luca before adding,

“Actually, do you think you could babysit them for a bit as I go to a few meetings? I’ll pay you double your salary for today.”

Luca’s brows raised at the offer, as he seemed intrigued,

“Double?”

Dream nodded, watching the omega contemplate it for a moment. He then nodded,

“Alright, I’ll do it.”

Dream gave a breath of relief,

“Thank you, I really appreciate that. You’re doing me a huge favor right now.”

George sighed, walking over to sit on the bed after starting the stream on his laptop. He got on his knees, wearing pink thigh high socks and one of Dream’s baby blue sweaters, completed with a baby blue choker. A classic look for a stream of his.

It felt strange being back, he hadn’t streamed or recorded anything ever since he was pregnant. He took some time off after giving birth, but he was now finally ready to step back into it and stream again.

And it wasn’t any regular stream, it was a sponsored stream for his favorite sex toy company. They’d sent him a whole box of random toys, he had no clue what was inside and he was gonna unbox it all live.

“Yes, hi. I’m live. It is me.”

He spoke as he watched the excited chat go by quickly, his fans greeting him excitedly.

He giggled as he read all the overwhelmingly positive messages from people who’d missed him, making him feel so desired and loved. He averted his gaze from it, trying not to let them know how happy it made him.

But the moment he heard a donation come through, his ears perked up as he looked back up at the screen,

‘$60 donation by CumBoy: are you still pregnant?’

George sat up slightly before turning to the side, showing his now flat belly as he placed a hand on top of it.

“No, I’m no longer pregnant, look, guys!”

He sat back onto his knees, mumbling,

“Weird, isn’t it? One moment there were babies inside of me and the next they’re… out of me.”

He laughed at his own words, finding it sounded quite weird when he put it like that.

He then placed one hand on the large box next to him, wanting to switch the subject,

“Anyways- we, uh, we’re doing an unboxing. I’m unboxing this box, and you’re gonna watch me unbox this.. box.”

He felt slightly awkward, he hadn’t been live in what felt like forever, and he hadn’t really gotten proper sleep during his time off, either.

He pushed some hair out of his face, watching the chat spam all kinds of messages. They seemed excited, some recognizing the brand name on the box.

He bit his lip, tearing his gaze from the chat to look around himself, knowing he’d placed a knife on the bed somewhere.

Once he found it, he held the blade up for his audience to see.

“Look, guys! I have a knife, look! What should I do with it?”

He spoke, teasing them as he held the knife dangerously close to his own throat, just to make them panic for a moment. He then laughed as he moved it to the box instead, slicing up the tape that held the cardboard box together.

“There, it’s open, I opened it.”

He spoke, throwing the knife away onto the floor, which was reckless behavior but he didn’t care. He wasn’t gonna bother with getting up and putting it back in the kitchen whilst he was live.

He proceeded to open the box, but quickly paused before taking all of the stuff out.

“This is sponsored, by the way.”

He spoke, a flustered laugh escaping him as he pushed some hair out of his face again.

“Just realized I kinda have to mention that. ToysForJoys sent me this box and now I get to open this box to see what’s inside of it.”

He spoke, ignoring how Sapnap had emailed him a full script to read off during the stream. He wasn’t gonna bother with it, and he knew the company would sell better anyways if his advertisement for them didn’t come across as fake or scripted in any way.

After giving his little ad disclaimer, George began to take out the contents of the box, taking out several different packaged toys.

He kept making different impressed expressions as he picked them out of the box, looking at the pictures of the different dick like objects. It intrigued him, made him tingle with excitement as his lips parted, gaze roaming the different boxes and their descriptions. His tail perked up behind him, displaying his excitement over the whole thing.

Once he’d unpacked everything, he laid it all out in front of him on the bed. His gaze shifting up to the camera as he spoke,

“Which one should I go with?”

The chat went wild with suggestions, all of them requesting different toys, practically frothing at the mouth over the things the hybrid could do with them. It seemed as if they wanted to watch him use all of them, which he didn’t exactly have the time or body capacity for. At least not in one single stream.

So, he spoke out,

“Mods, make a poll.”

He then put forward the different toys, looking at them,

“First option is this purple vibrator.”

He said, pointing at a quite small vibrator.

“Next one is these.. blue beads things.”

He spoke as he pointed at the next box. It seemed to be anal beads, which he’d never used before.

“Uhh, third option is this.. large green dildo, it’s, uh,”

George grabbed the big package, turning it around to read the description. It was the biggest and heaviest one out of the bunch, making his heart race slightly at the thought of using the thing.

He swallowed as he read the description silently to himself, his eyes widening. He then looked at the camera,

“Guys… it says it’s sixteen inches long.”

He formed an ‘o’ with his mouth for added shock factor, turning the box around again to look at the image on the front of it. The dildo itself looked massive, not just by it’s length but it had a lot of girth, too. He wasn’t sure if it was even possible to fit that whole thing inside of him.

George wet his lips, putting the large box next to the other two options. Feeling both worried and excited to try that one out in case the chat chooses it. He couldn’t help but feel curious to find out if he could actually fit such a big size inside of himself.

Ha shook his head softly, a faint blush already resting on his cheeks as he moved onto the next toy.

“The forth option is… a vibrating remote controlled butt plug.”

He spoke, admiring the cute pink color as he looked at the box it came in.

He then got to the final box, mumbling,

“The fifth option is…”

He pulled a slightly confused expression, grabbing the box before turning it around to read the description.

“It’s, uh, what is this, actually?”

He mumbled, trying to figure out what the toy’s purpose was.

His brows then raised, realization sinking in.

“Oh, it’s, uh, some sort of fleshlight thing?”

He mumbled, looking at the image again. It was probably the teal color that threw him off, but it was overall a toy he wasn’t familiar with. He had a dick, and could use it, but he’d always preferred getting things up his ass instead.

Still, it might be fun to try one out. Dream would probably never let him top, so this would probably be his only chance to know what it felt like to put his dick inside of someone else.

“I don’t know, it’s up to you guys what you want me to use.”

George mumbled, placing the final option down next to the other boxes. He then glanced at the other, smaller trinkets he’d been sent, which were a pair of cute net stockings, lube that looked like cum and some vibrating nipple clamps.

George sighed as he looked up at the chat, seeing the poll was now up and people were voting like crazy. Surprisingly, number three and five were currently in the lead, followed by two and four. It seemed like number one had the least chance of getting picked, unless something drastic happens within a minute or two.

George huffed, realizing that meant he might have to use the fleshlight or the insanely large dildo. Both made him nervous in different ways.

“What will it be, guys..?”

He teased, pulling a curious expression as his tail was curiously feeling the air around him, the small white tuft at the tip of it twitching softly whenever he read any interesting comments in the fast going chat.

His heart was pounding fast in his chest, as he actually felt a bit nervous over the whole thing. Letting his chat decide what he should do like this was making him nervous, yet excited.

Once the poll had finally finished, the large dildo won with five percent more votes than the fleshlight. The rest weren’t too far behind, as his audience clearly wanted to see him use everything and anything. They just loved watching him get off in any way possible.

George wet his lips, placing his hand on the huge box with the green dildo.

“You guys chose this one.”

He scoffed, shaking his head.

“I don’t even know if it’ll fit.. it’s so.. big…”

He whined, putting all the other toys back in the large box they came in. He then began to unbox the green megadildo, pulling the thing out of the box with wide eyes.

It was huge.

“I’m not even sure if this is meant to be used for actual penetration, how does anyone fit this inside of them?”

George spoke, throwing the cardboard package onto the ground before placing both hands on the dildo. His hand could barely reach around it, the thing was insane.

He glanced at the chat, seeing them beg him to use it. A sea of reassuring alphas telling him he’d be fine, it would work.

He wet his lips, gaze dipping to the large tip. It had such realistic detailing as well, coupled with veins going down the sides for extra texture and feeling. It almost felt unnecessary on a toy of that size, he’d definitely feel it all up against his insides, poking and rubbing everywhere.

He gently stroked it as he contemplated how to get the thing inside of himself, his fingertips running along the veins at the sides. He had a hard time just fitting Dream’s length inside his hole, and this thing was unrealistically large. He wasn’t sure if he could actually give his audience what they wanted this time.

A new donation pulled his attention to the screen, making him watch the small dancing cat before reading the message that came along with it.

‘$100 donation by _TheAlpha_69: That’s not even big. I’m way bigger. Just finger yourself a bit, baby. Get yourself loose. It’ll fit.’

George gave a faint scoff, his gaze going back to the dildo in front of him. Knowing full well that ’_TheAlpha_69’ was a liar. There was no way anyone had an actual dick of this size.

Still, he was gonna give it a go, see if he could at least get the tip inside.

“Alright, I’ll just, uh, start then.”

He mumbled, actually feeling nervous.

He placed the dildo on the bed next to him before turning around, giving the camera a sideways view of his body. He then got on all fours, pushing his ass up into the air before pulling his sweater up a bit to expose his ass to the audience.

There was some slick dripping out of him, but not much. Wearing Dream’s sweater helped, but having the alpha actually there would’ve helped turning him on even more.

He buried his nose in the material, smelling his alpha’s scent. His hand going back to his ass, where he teased his own hole. He looked at the camera, heavy lidded gaze looking right at the audience as he began to push his finger past the rim.

He moaned softly as he pushed it inside, his eyes slipping shut. Feeling slightly unused to the feeling of it.
Him and Dream hadn’t had as much time to do this stuff since the babies arrived, so it felt like forever since he last did this.

He opened his heavy lidded eyes again to look over at the camera, feeling so aware of the people watching him. It made him moan softly against the fabric of Dream’s sweater, pushing the finger further inside his hole. Picturing some alpha sat watching him with his hand wrapped around his dick, getting off to the whole thing.

It was hard to move just his finger, the space was so tight. He had no clue how he’d ever be able to fit anything as big as that dildo.

He looked at the toy again, as it was placed right by his head. Trying to move his finger inside of himself as he took it in with his gaze.

He whined softly at the thought of putting that thing inside of his hole, moving his finger in and out slightly faster as some more slick gushed out of him. He was getting more and more eager to try it out, see if it would fit. He wanted to actually be able to get it inside so, so bad. Sinking down on that monster dildo would absolutely steal his breath away, he couldn’t wait to feel it rub up against his insides.

George pulled the borrowed sweater off his face as he needed to breathe, panting softly as he was full on fucking himself with his finger. His eyes tearing up as he kept going faster. A broken moan falling from his lips as he pushed his ass up into that touch, struggling slightly to hold still.

He’d missed just fingering himself like this, which made him wanna do it until he came. But he knew he needed to save his energy for the huge dildo, and it was best he focuses on getting stretched out instead.

He swallowed hard, adding another finger which made the stretch sting slightly. It already felt like too much for the tight space.

He pushed his hot cheek against the mattress below him, gaze going back to the camera and holding it there as he let out moans and whimpers with every thrust of his fingers, his toes curling as he laid all pretty with his ass and tail in the air.

His gaze dipped as he heard a donation come through, glancing at the dancing cat before reading it silently to himself,

‘$69 donation by _Daddy__: Let me impregnate you with a second litter, baby.”

George whined as he read the words, shutting his eyes as his fingers moved faster.

He’d never let anyone else but Dream do that. They could desire him all they wanted, but there was only one alpha who’d get to actually impregnate him. And he’d done it so well, he’d given him such pretty babies. So many hybrids, he couldn’t be happier.

Although he still loved it when people wanted him, desired him. He loved to think they were sat there jerking off to this, thinking they could ever have a shot with him. Then his real alpha would come home and show them all who his daddy is.

George moaned as he thought about all the times Dream had fucked him in front of his jealous audience, the way they could do nothing but watch as another alpha claimed what they’d hoped would be theirs one day.

He loved every second of it.

Some more slick gushed out of him as he thought about it, moaning softly as he added a third finger. Struggling to even get all three fingers past his rim at first. A soft groan escaping him once he got them all inside, making him feel so filled up.

He then moved all three fingers, a whine escaping him as he struggled slightly. Truly trying to stretch out his hole, moving his fingers around and twisting them to make sure he was stretched and open.

After stretching himself open for a while with three fingers, doing scissoring motions inside of his hole to truly stretch it out, he finally deemed himself ready to try the big dildo.

He pulled his fingers out, trembling slightly as he pushed his upper body up. How hole pulsating already, just from the way he’d fingered himself. He then got on his knees, panting as he searched for the fake cum lube that he’d been sent along with the box of toys.

Once he found the bottle, he uncapped it and poured some on the large dildo. He had plenty of slick on his own which was usually enough lube, but it was probably best to use a bit extra when trying this one, just in case.

He glanced at the camera as the fake cum trailed down the large dildo, running down the veins. He then began to rub it, jerking the thing off with both hands as it was so big.

He let out a flustered sound, moving his hands along the entire length as he leaned forward. Parting his lips as he got close to the tip.

“It’s so big..”

He breathed, whining softly.

“Oh my god…”

He then mumbled, his gaze taking in the entire thing.

He wanted to fit that thing inside of him so, so bad.

He looked at the camera, holding his gaze there as he leaned forward to press his lips against the tip. Humming softly as he pressed a kiss to it. He then parted his lips, trying to put it in his mouth but failing.

He sat back, wiping his mouth with his thumb as he now had fake cum on his lips.

“Guys, it’s so big.”

He let out a flustered scoff, pushing some hair out of his face and shifting where he sat as slick gushed out of him.

He then bit his lip, deciding it was time.

He poured some more fake lube over the tip, allowing it to run down the dildo as he had to stand up on the bed, trying to figure how how to position himself in order to get the thing inside of him. Finally settling with positioning the toy below him, before squatting down to sit on it.

He felt the large tip pressing between his cheeks, trying to find his hole. He held onto it with unsteady hands, trying to guide the thing right.
Finally, he found his hole, pressing the tip right against it.

He whined as he hung his head forward, trying his best to sink down on the large tip.

It seemed impossible, but just when he was about to give up on the whole thing altogether, the tip started pushing past his rim.

He gasped, his breath hitching as one hand went up to his mouth. His fingers trembling along with his legs, the stretch around the huge dildo so painful it made his ears fold back as tears were brought to his eyes.

He cried out softly, his legs shaking as he tried to hold himself up, pause for a moment. He’d only fit about half the tip inside of his hole, and it was already overwhelming, too much. He could feel his entire hole pulsating around the huge tip, the stretch of it making him feel faint.

He panted as he looked down, before looking over at the camera. Seeing the chat spam,

‘Keep going!’

‘You’re doing great’

‘good kitten’

‘Don’t stop’

‘so good baby’

‘Fuck, you’re so small’

He swallowed hard, finding he wanted to keep going but his heart was also beating so fast, and the stretch was overwhelming. It felt like he was actually being torn in half, as if this thing would genuinely kill him.

Even so, he wanted to keep going. He wanted to have that thing so deep inside he could barely breathe. He wanted it.

“Guys- I don’t know what to do, it’s too big..”

He whined, one of his trembling hands finding his tail to then grab onto it as if it was a comfort blanket. His other hand reaching down with trembling fingers, feeling at the huge dildo that was trying to push inside of him.

“Fuck..”

He got out under his breath, the word carrying a slight shake to it as it felt his lips. He then whined once again, tipping his head back as he got out,

“I can’t- it’s too-“

His ears perked up as he got a new donation, making him look at the screen to read it,

‘$100 donation by _Daddy__: You can do it, baby. You’re doing so good. Keep going, be good for daddy’

George whined, reading the words in Dream’s voice. Missing the alpha in that moment, wishing he was there to guide him through the whole thing.

“Dream…”

He moaned softly on instinct just then, shutting his eyes as he imagined it was the alpha’s dick poking at his hole.

With that visual in mind, imagining Dream’s secure hand placed at his hip, he bit back a whine as he kept sinking down on the tip. His mouth then fell open with quick, shallow breaths escaping him as he felt more of it push inside of him. Struggling with the size, his trembling hand going up to his mouth before pushing into his hair.

It felt unreal, absolutely wrong in every way. Something that big should never be inside of someone as small as him.

Still, he squeezed his eyes shut and kept going. A tear trailing down his cheek as he cried out, sinking further down until the entire tip was inside of him.

He paused there for a moment, panting heavily as he pushed his trembling hand against his forehead. Struggling to breathe, to think. He couldn’t believe how big the thing was, his entire lower half was pulsating as he felt the huge tip poking at his insides.

“Oh my god…”

He mumbled under his breath, releasing his hard grip on his tail before pushing both hands against his face. He then whined, his whole body trembling and he’d only just fit the tip inside so far.

He swallowed hard, realizing he had to keep going. He’d made it this far, he could do it.

After giving himself a short moment to breathe, he kept going. Trembling, shallow breathing escaping him as he sunk further down on the huge dildo.

One of his unsteady hands placed over his mouth, making him bite into it as he felt overwhelmed by the huge dildo. Whines and whimpers slipping out of him, brushing against his skin.

God, it was huge. He could barely take it, his mind malfunctioning as all he could think about was trying to hold himself up on trembling legs, and how insanely huge the dildo was inside of him.

It pushed up against all of his insides, making him give out light, high pitched moans as he tried to gently rock himself on the length, doing small motions to get the thing deeper inside of him. A faint,

“Agh- please..”

Escaping him, as if it was a living being below him, who’d show him mercy if he just begged enough.

As the dildo moved in and out in faint motions, he found himself struggling to breathe. His breathing turning more shallow and shaky, as he was bouncing gently on the length, feeling it rub against his insides.

“Oh my god-“

He got out, feeling so insanely full already. And he hadn’t even gotten half of it inside.

He heard another large donation come through, making him open his eyes to look at it. Eyelids heavy and eyesight blurry with tears as he looked at the little dancing cat, along with the donation,

‘$200 donation by YourTrueAlpha: Finally that dumb alpha is gone, loving this solo show, baby. You look so pretty. Let me put some more babies in you.’

George cried out softly, pushing some hair out of his face. Feeling protective over his alpha, that donation annoyed him. It made his blood boil slightly, that someone was happy Dream wasn’t there.

He recognized that username, too. It was a longtime follower of his. He was disappointed to get such a donation from a longtime viewer, but suppose it didn’t come as a surprise.

Just to annoy the viewer back, he tipped his head back before moaning,

“Dream… ah- mmm, Dream..”

His voice trembling from the overwhelmingly large dildo up his ass. Feeling a hot rush from calling out for the alpha. His alpha.

He still didn’t understand how they could say such a thing about his Dream. How could anyone be happy about him not being there? They’re all so possessive over him, even after he’s been mated.

George moaned out for his alpha one more time, as he kept on bouncing on the dildo. Trying to take more of it up his ass, swallowing hard as he felt it push deeper and deeper.

He whined softly as he dropped to his knees, placing his hands in front of him, palms flat against the bed. He then kept bouncing his ass back onto the dildo in small motions, glancing over his shoulder as he watched his ass swallow the length before almost pulling off of it again, before repeating it over again.

It was mesmerizing, intoxicating, mind blowing. He couldn’t believe his eyes, watching such a huge length push into his small hole. It felt surreal, making his head spin. A broken moan escaping him as he sunk back on it, feeling the huge thing rubbing against his insides.

He looked over at his laptop, looking at his own reflection. Admiring the way he managed to take so much of the huge toy.

Still, it wasn’t enough. He had to take more of it. He wanted to have that thing reach his stomach, poking at his organs.

He gave out a flustered sound as he grabbed at the bedsheets, kneading at them to soothe himself as he kept rocking back on the dildo. Shutting his teary eyes as he focused on taking more of it.
He then gasped, feeling the huge length slide even further inside of him. It made his heart pound faster, as he bit down on his bottom lip. Using all his willpower to push it even deeper inside.

He hung his head forward, panting in short, shallow breaths as he kept pushing it deeper. His ears folding back in the process.

“It’s so- so big..”

He managed to get out, giving a pleading look at the camera. His eyes then fell shut as another moan slipped out of him, his shoulders tensing as he sunk down even further on the dildo. A slightly pained cry escaping him as it was so, so deep inside of him.

“Oh my- god..”

He got out, breathing heavy. His hands grabbing handfuls of the bedsheets as he pushed a bit more the dildo inside, feeling completely full, unable to take any more. It was poking so deep inside of him and he hadn’t even been able to fit all of it, but it was close. His ass almost pressed against the silicone balls that were at the base of the toy.

He panted as he let himself stay like that for a moment, feeling so unbelievably full. And he could feel the thing deep inside of his stomach, poking at his skin. It made his head spin, gathering himself for a moment before he’d look at it.

“Oh my god…”

He repeated, feeling overwhelmed. He’d never had anything this big inside of him before.

Dream would probably be jealous if he found out he did this. The alpha’s got somewhat of a size kink, which was something they both shared. George liked being so much smaller than him in every way, and Dream liked being larger than him. He liked folding the omega up and pounding into him as he completely towered over him both in size and height.

If he found out his dick isn’t the largest thing that’s been up George’s ass, he might just go and sue the company who made the dildo.

George let out a flustered sound, feeling like he was breaking some type of law by using this dildo.
It turned him on even more, thinking about how mad his alpha would be if he saw him like that, taking a huge dildo up his ass. It made him moan softly, moving carefully as he sat back on his knees, keeping the dildo pushed deep inside of him.

Once he was sat upright, he looked down at his belly, a gasp escaping him.

He could see the outline of the very tip of the dildo, pushing against his insides. It made him feel faint, one of his unsteady hands placing on the bulge as his mouth fell open in awe. Or shock. Or whatever the hell he was feeling in that moment.

He thought it was insane when Dream did that, but this thing was truly massive and made an even bigger outline.

“Oh my god…”

He mumbled under his breath, keeping his hand placed on the bulge at his stomach.

He then glanced at the laptop, making sure the camera was picking up on it. Admiring the sight of himself with the huge dildo poking through his stomach.

“Look guys- look..”

He spoke, sounding a bit out of it.

“Look how big it is… it’s so deep..”

He rubbed the bulge, moaning at the weird feeling. He then bit his bottom lip before speaking again,

“None of you can tell Dream about this… oh my god, he can’t know I’m using this.”

A flustered, nervous chuckle escaping him as he pushed some hair out of his face. He hoped Dream wouldn’t have time to go on Twitter or anything. If he saw a screenshot of this, he might give him a whole week of jealous silent treatment.

He tipped his head back as he stayed like that for a moment, trying to regain some strength. Feeling so overwhelmed by how deep the dildo was, he could barely breathe.

A donation pulled his attention over to the laptop, something he struggled to read slightly through his teary gaze,

‘$95 donation by BigAlpha: Such a naughty kitten, didn’t ask your alpha for permission to take a huge cock up your ass..’

George let out a trembling whine as he read the donation, pushing some hair out of his face as he took in the words. He really was being so bad, Dream would be so mad at him…

“Do you think Dream will be mad?”

He asked, making himself sound innocent, yet struggling to hide his excitement over the concept.
He also knew the answer already but wanted to pretend like he didn’t.

His gaze flickered to read the chat, seeing people were typing,

‘Yes’

‘Bad kitten!’

‘Dream will be soooo jealous’

‘Daddy Dream will be mad..’

‘Wanna try mine? It’s bigger…’

‘LMAOO Dream will be pissed’

‘Naughty gnf’

‘doing so good bby’

‘I’ll be your daddy’

‘Fuck’

‘this is hot’

‘Yes’

‘dream will b mad LMAO’

‘Rip to our meow meow Dream will kill him after this’

‘I’d never be mad at you kitten’

George let out a faint scoff, feeling a rush go through his whole body just thinking about how jealous and mad Dream would be over this. It made him produce more slick, coating the huge dildo up his ass.

He whined, the messages from his chat echoing in his head. His whole body trembling as he used his fingertips to outline the big dildo bulging out at his stomach.

Feeling curious to see what it would feel like if he moved, George lifted himself up slightly, feeling the entire length rubbing against his insides and making him lose his mind. He then sunk back down on it, watching it poke out at his stomach again. Keeping his hand there for extra effect.

He then repeated the motion, teary gaze watching it move under his skin. It was intoxicating, watching the huge dildo push in and out of him and reach so, so deeply.

Struggling to hold himself up, he leaned forward again. Pressing his hands against the bedsheets as he kept rocking back on the large dildo. Soft moans and panting breath escaping him as the feeling of it was overwhelming.

His heavy lidded gaze shifted to the laptop as he got another big donation, a needy moan escaping him as he read what it said,

‘$100 donation by gnf69: ur doing so good baby. keep riding that cock for daddy.’

He tipped his head forward, whining softly. Hearing the words in Dream’s voice, which made him miss the alpha even more. He knew he’d definitely get jealous if he saw him riding this dildo, but he also wanted him to see it. He then wanted Dream to take over, fuck him instead. Do it better than any object could, whilst showering him in praises for being his good little omega.

Just thinking about Dream he moaned softly,

“Daddy…”

His arms and legs shaking as he kept on bouncing on the dildo, struggling to hold himself up as he was so close to orgasm.

George’s lips parted as he moved his hips faster, his orgasm building up. He panted with short, shallow breaths coming out of him, grasping at the bedsheets.

Another big donation came through, but he couldn’t bring himself to look over at it. He was too out of it, too close to orgasm. Barely able to keep his eyes open as he moved even faster. The desperation in his panting moans bouncing off the walls of their bedroom.

His mind tried to conjure Dream’s voice, giving him sweet, encouraging words. Telling him he was doing so good for daddy, taking his dick so well.

Imagining the huge dildo belonged to the alpha turned him on even more, and soon his breathing hitched, as his mouth fell open with a moaning scream slipping out of him. His shoulders tensing up as he squeezed his eyes shut, feeling his entire body shake as he came.

“Dre-“

He got out, his cum spilling onto the bedsheets, as he let out shallow breaths along with a few strained moans. Feeling the dildo so deep inside of him, he didn’t even know it was possible reaching that deep.

Struggling to hold himself up on shaky arms and legs any longer, he collapsed forward on the bed. His chest pressing against the bedsheets, his hands crushed below him from the impulse fall. His legs feeling weak as they were folded and spread, with the dildo still pushed inside of him.

“Oh my god…”

He got out, his head spinning. Trying not to faint from the intense orgasm he’d just had.

He groaned softly, turning his head to look over at his laptop. His gaze blurry with tears, making it impossible for him to read anything the fast going chat was saying.

He heard the sound of a donation coming through, but he couldn’t be bothered with trying to read it. He was so spent, so out of it. He needed to just end the stream so he could go take a shower, followed by a long nap.

After gathering some strength for a moment, George pushed himself up on unsteady arms. He then glanced back, looking at the base of the dildo as the rest of it was deep inside of him.

He whined softly, before lifting his ass up to pull himself off the giant thing. Moaning softly at the feeling of the dildo pulling out of him, rubbing up against his insides.

Then finally, he pulled off the tip. Previously trapped slick gushing out along with the huge dildo.

It was covered in slick and fake cum, the combination leaving a shiny layer on the entire toy.

It made his head spin just looking at it, thinking about how he’d had that entire thing up his ass just then.

He whined softly, collapsing onto the bed again. His hole fluttering as it was unused to being so empty after being so full. His entire body felt weird after that experience.

He glanced at his chat again, blinking a few times before reading the sea of praises from the viewers. They’d clearly loved the show he put up for them, which made him happy. His goal was to please them, after all.

.

George was woken up by the sound of the front door closing. He felt disoriented, looking around himself as he realized he was in one of their living rooms, napping on the sofa. He was laying curled up against one of the arm rests, his tail curled around his body like a blanket.

He blinked, looking over at the entryway to the front door, watching Dream walk into the room carrying three baby carriers. They’d discovered two babies could fit in each, with one getting their own carrier. Usually it was Percy who got the solo one, as he was the most well behaved one.

It was crazy how much personality they were all displaying already, from just being a few weeks old.

“Dream.”

George got out under his breath, feeling a pull towards the alpha. He’d missed him so much, he hated whenever he’s at work. His entire body misses him, yearns for him, every second they’re apart.

Dream came to a stop right in front of George, holding the carriers as he stared down at the omega.

“The hybrids don’t like car rides.”

He spoke, telling a whole tale with one simple sentence.

George’s gaze shifted from his alpha to the babies in the carriers, noticing how the hybrids sounded as if they’d just stopped crying. Some of them still having some tears on their little cheeks, as they held onto stuffed animals in one hand whilst holding a tight grip on their tails in the other like it was some safety blanket. Sucking on their pacifiers which seemed to comfort them.

“What happened?”

George spoke, standing up as Dream put the carriers down. The alpha then wrapped his arms around him, burying his face in the omega’s neck before inhaling deeply.

George hummed softly, wrapping his arms around the alpha. Feeling his scent wrap around him like a comforting blanket. It tickled and soothed his brain, making him grab at the back of his suit jacket as he wanted to remain in that embrace.

The little gurgling baby noises soon made them part from their hug, reminding them that the babies needed to be fed and put in their cribs.

Dream placed a kiss onto George’s forehead, before kissing his lips softly, sweetly. Stroking his thumb lovingly along his cheek as they kissed. He then pulled back entirely, stretching his arms out as he groaned.

“What happened, Dream? How did it go?”

George repeated his question.

“It went fine. I mean, it was okay. But I’d prefer not bringing them with me for a little while. Apparently having five babies in your office makes it hard to focus on work.”

George scoffed at Dream’s words, looking down at the babies who currently looked like little angels.

“How did your stream go, by the way? I hate how I couldn’t be there to moderate your dumb chat.”

Dream spoke, walking towards the kitchen to wash his hands.

“Yeah, they were pretty happy you weren’t there.”

George spoke, hearing a faint,

“What?!”

From Dream as he was in the kitchen.

George scoffed softly, squatting down to pick up Percy from his carrier. Watching his little ears flick as he held onto his small little tail with one hand, whilst releasing the grip on his stuffed animal to make grabby hands towards George with his other.

“What the hell is wrong with them?! They’re so jealous, George. They need to accept that you’re mine.”

Dream spoke from the kitchen, making the corner of George’s mouth twitch. Ignoring the alpha’s rant as he lifted Percy from his carrier.

“Hi, hello. I’ve missed you.”

George spoke sweetly, pulling Percy close to his chest. His heart melting at the sight of the small hybrid, his large green eyes with brown specks in them looking up at him with such wonder.

“Hello.”

George repeated in a baby voice. He then dipped down to place a little kiss at the top of Percy’s head, inhaling his baby scent as he-

He froze.

Percy didn’t smell like he usually did.

He smelled like….. another omega.

There was some weird, unfamiliar scent clinging to him, smelling like sour cherries.

George swallowed hard, pulling back from Percy with his heart speeding up in his chest. Feeling his protective omega instincts kick in. Hating having his babies smell like some other omega.

Who was it?

Why did his babies smell like them?

What did they do to his babies?

“Dreeeeam!!”

He yelled out, making the little hybrid’s ears fold back from his loud yelling.

The alpha came rushing in,

“What? What is it? Is something wrong, George?”

His gaze immediately going to the babies, as if expecting some injury.

“Who did you let near my babies?”

George spoke, looking at him with daggers in his eyes. Feeling like he had actual spikes out along his entire body, like some hedgehog. His tail puffing up instinctively.

“What?”

Dream spoke airily, looking a bit afraid of his omega. His gaze dipping to the way his tail had almost doubled in size.

“Answer me, Dream!”

“I, uh, there was this omega at the office, he babysat them for a moment as I went on some meetings. That’s all.”

“You let another omega touch my babies?”

George spoke, sounding offended.

“Don’t… word it like that. He babysat them, that’s all, George.”

“Dream- they smell like another omega now. You don’t understand how- you can’t do that, Dream. That’s my babies, not his. They’re mine.”

Dream stared at him. He’d never seen George act so territorial before, he seemed genuinely distraught by the whole thing. It must be some instinctual thing he was unaware of. But it did make sense to him, he’d probably react the same if the babies came home smelling like another alpha.

As George began to tear up from distress, Dream started shushing him. Walking forward to place his arms around his omega, soothing him with his voice and scent as he embraced him along with their little hybrid baby in George’s arms.

“What if this smell won’t go away, Dream? What if that omega imprinted on my babies?”

Dream shushed him,

“No, George. I promise you, that didn’t happen. It’ll be fine. They’re fine. Percy’s fine. They’re all fine.”

“How do you know that?”

“I wouldn’t let that happen. Okay? Just trust me, alright? I’d never do that to you.”

George tried blinking away his tears as the alpha swayed him gently from side to side, shushing him soothingly. Acting as if he was the baby here.

Percy seemed content as he was laying in his arms, eyes slipping shut as he purred softly. It calmed George somewhat, seeing the babies still recognized him and found comfort in being around him. He worried they’d grow attached to that other omega, think that was their parent instead.

“We’ll give them a bath, okay, George? I promise it’ll wash the scent away.”

Dream spoke as he pressed his lips against the top of George’s head, speaking soothingly.

George scoffed faintly, mumbling,

“The hybrids will hate that.”

Dream huffed against his hair, knowing he’d have to be the one to deal with that. Sort of like a punishment for what he’d done.

Dream then added,

“I’m so sorry, George. This won’t ever happen again. I promise.”

“It better not happen again.”

George mumbled, a faint threat wrapping his words whilst trying to trust his words. Looking down at little Percy in his arms who looked so peaceful.

He’d kill for that little creature. He’d kill anyone who’d ever get in between him and his babies. In a heartbeat.

“They smell fine now, right?”

Dream spoke, sitting opposite of George as they had one baby each in their laps, drying the little ones off with fluffy towels.

George gently rubbed Nicholas’ little kitten ears with the towel, making the little one purr after being in distress during the bath.

George scoffed, lifting the small creature to smell the top of his head. Finding he smelled just fine now, no traces of that disgusting sour cherry scent to be found.

He lowered Nicholas again, drying off his little tail with the towel.

“I think this is the first time Nick smells good. We really should’ve named him Stinky.”

Dream chuckled, shaking his head.

“Maybe we’ll add it as a middle name or something.”

George smiled, watching little Nicholas try to blow bubbles with his mouth.

“He’s so silly, Dream. Look.”

The alpha looked over at the baby in his lap, watching the little expressions he made with a fond gaze.

He then looked at the omega.

“But you didn’t answer my question, George. Do you think they smell fine now?”

George huffed, hating to admit the alpha was right even though he felt relief over it.

“Yes.”

He mumbled, dressing Nicholas up in his little blue onesie with yellow stars on it, knowing the diaper he was wearing underneath the nice fabric would soon start to stink.

“See? You should always just trust me, George.”

Dream spoke, gloating about being right.

George rolled his eyes as he ignored the alpha’s comment, focusing on getting Nicholas dressed in his little onesie.

“So are you still mad at me, George?”

Dream then asked, making the omega glance up at him.

“Yes.”

“Georgeee…”

Dream groaned, making George scoff as he looked back down at Nicholas in his lap, making sure his little tail fit comfortably through the hole at the back of the onesie.

“Look at me, George.”

Dream then spoke, making the omega glance back up at him to find Dream holding baby Alice in front of his face, using her cuteness to his advantage as he spoke,

“Georgie, pwease forgive Dweam…”

George couldn’t help but smile, trying to suppress it as he wanted to stay mad at the alpha.

“What’re you doing, Dream?”

“What? Nothing. I didn’t do anything. That was Alice.”

George scoffed, rolling his eyes faintly.

“You can’t just use our babies against me like that.”

“I’m not. It’s not my fault that she thinks you should forgive me.”

George sighed, shaking his head,

“You’re an idiot.”

He mumbled fondly, as he got up on his feet. Walking over to put Nicholas in his crib, laying him down next to Greg, who was hugging his favorite stuffed teddy bear.
The babies were so small they’d usually group them into pairs in their cribs, putting three in one and two in the next one.

Dream soon walked up behind him, before leaning over the next crib to put down Alice next to Rose. He’d dressed her up in a purple onesie with white little hearts on it.

They all had onesies of different colors and patterns, and as they all laid next to each other in their cribs they looked insanely cute.

“But actually, George. Do you accept my apology?”

Dream spoke, looking at the omega.

“I don’t know, maybe you have to earn it first.”

George spoke. Having mostly forgiven him but found he had an opportunity to make the alpha feel bad, get him to do things for him around the house. Maybe this could be the new card he can pull when they’re woken up by the babies at night.

“Oh I should earn it, huh?”

Dream spoke, a suggestiveness to his tone. It made George’s cheeks grow slightly pink, as he gave a nonchalant shrug.

“What should I do to earn it, George?”

Dream spoke, his voice dipping slightly lower. Making George shrug once again as he said,

“I don’t know. Maybe you have to figure that out.”

Dream wet his lips, looking at the omega. A look on his face that seemed as if he was thinking of about a million different things he could do.

“What if… I cash in that favor you owe me?”

Dream then spoke, turning the situation around. Making George look up at him to find the alpha raising his brows as his suggestion lingered in the air.

Oh.

That wasn’t really what he was expecting.

“Is that what you wanna use it on? My forgiveness?”

George spoke, unable to mask the disappointment in his voice.

“I mean, yeah? I don’t want you to be mad at me, George.”

Dream spoke, taking George’s hand within his own using gentle movements, lifting it to press his hand against his own cheek.

“I’m sorry, George. I promise it won’t happen again.”

George huffed, looking at the alpha who was flashing him such sweet looking eyes.

It was impossible to stay mad at him.

“Fine. I forgive you, idiot.”

George mumbled, making Dream smile before kissing his hand. He then leaned forward to kiss George at the top of his head as well, before dipping down to press a kiss on his lips. Pulling back just slightly to softly whisper,

“Thank you, George.”

George tried to suppress a smile at the sweet tone in Dream’s voice, feeling the alpha place his arm over his shoulders as he turned to look at their babies. The two of them taking a moment to fondly look over their little ones.

They felt particularly fond over the way Percy was cuddling up to Greg and his stuffed teddy bear, whilst Greg was grabbing at his tail as if it was a toy. Percy’s tail seemed annoyed by it, but the hybrid himself looked calm and peaceful, his eyes drooping as he was falling asleep.

They also couldn’t help but fawn over the way Rose was laying. She’d rolled over into her stomach, and her little hands and feet were tucked under her body as if she was a loaf of bread, looking almost like an actual cat. She had a peaceful expression on her face as she was drifting off to sleep, as did the other babies.

Dream moved his arm off George’s shoulders, before gently intertwining their fingers together as they watched their little babies drift off to sleep.
It was moments like that, when the babies were so peaceful and quiet, that the two of them loved the most. When there was no screaming or crying, just cuteness and sleepy hybrids.

“I love them so much, George.”

Dream whispered fondly, careful not to disturb the little ones.

“Me too, Dream.”

George answered, smiling fondly.

The two of them then shared a look, before turning to walk out of the bedroom. Their hands still joint as George trailed after his alpha.

Dream and George got into bed, ready to fall asleep and hopefully get enough sleep to make it through the next day.

George went on his Twitter as Dream snuggled up to him from behind, the light from his phone illuminating his face in the darkness. He felt the alpha pull him close, pressing his chest against George’s back. His hands wandering along his body, one going to rest at his hip as his other placed over his chest.

George sighed softly as he relaxed into the embrace, then kept on scrolling on his phone.

He was happy to see that the feedback from the stream he’d done that day was excellent, people had really enjoyed it. There was some fanart of it already, drawing the omega looking insanely hot whilst pushing the huge green dildo up his ass.

Some artists made the dildo look even bigger than it was, which looked insanely hot with the small omega riding it. Some drew it so big they drew a tiny George next to it, unable to do anything other than wrapping his arms around the thing as it was bigger and taller than his entire body. It was almost amusing to George how some of them had managed to make the depictions look so cute, somehow.

He also found some artists drawing the dildo having an actual person attached to it. Some drew some hot looking alpha, whilst others made it into some type of alien creature. But he also found that a few artists had actually drawn Dream attached to the huge dildo. Those depictions made him smile, whilst also turning him on a bit.

He just loved it whenever his fanbase were accepting of Dream, as they were still having a bit of a rough time accepting the alpha as his mate. Clearly an emotion born out of jealousy.

So when he saw stuff like that he couldn’t help but hit the like button on the tweet, knowing his fanbase would see it and hopefully feel encouraged to do more similar stuff like it.

“What is that?”

Dream mumbled, his lips pressed against George’s shoulder.

“What’s what?”

George mumbled, scrolling down his Twitter.

“Wait- that- okay, you scrolled past it now.”

“What?”

“George- what? What are these- are those screenshots?”

Before George could speak, Dream had taken the phone out of his hands. Scrolling back up to look at all of the lewd screenshots people had taken of him from the stream that day.

“Are these from today, George?”

“Yeah.”

George spoke airily, looking at Dream’s face. Wondering what his reaction would be to the whole thing.

His plan had been to hide it entirely, he’d put the huge dildo in a quite hidden place far back in his sex toy closet. But now when Dream had already seen it he couldn’t help but want to see his reaction to it.

“What- how big is this thing, George?”

“Sixteen inches.”

Dream’s eyes widened as he looked at him,

“Sixteen?!”

He exclaimed, making George shush him as to not wake the babies down the hallway.

“Yes.”

He then spoke, feeling a bit proud of himself for actually taking such a size. And he took it well, too. He got almost the entire thing inside of him, and it almost made him pass out but it felt absolutely amazing being so filled up.

“You’re joking. That’s not real, George.”

“It’s real, just look at the pictures.”

Dream let out an annoyed scoff, looking at the pictures as he kept scrolling. Watching his omega take a length up his ass that was far bigger than his own.

“That’s not… there’s no way, George.”

He mumbled, a distraught look on his face at the sight.

He already had that jealous voice, and it was starting to become evident in his scent, too. It made George have to suppress a giggle, feeling ecstatic over the alpha’s jealousy.

He couldn’t believe Dream was actually jealous of an object. But at the same time, this was exactly the reaction he’d expected from him.

“Are you jealous, Dream?”

George asked, biting his bottom lip.

Dream huffed,

“Why did you have that look on your face? You look so..”

Dream spoke, ignoring his question as he zoomed in on the omega’s expression in one of the screenshots.

“I look so, what?”

George asked, wanting him to finish his sentence.

“You look like you like it.”

Dream spoke with a disgusted look on his face.

“I did like it.”

Dream scoffed, once again sounding jealous.

“George. Come on. You can barely handle my size, there’s no way you could take this much. You’re so… small.”

George huffed, taking the phone out of the alpha’s hands to look at the images himself.

Damn, he looked hot. He looked so out of it, too. That thing truly reached his actual brains and fucked him breathless.

His gaze took in the way the dildo was almost fully inside of him, the fake cum lube dressing the parts that didn’t fit, along with the fake balls.

He felt proud of that stream, it had been a really good one. And clearly a lot of people liked it, too.

Dream, on the other hand, was not one of those people.

He looked as if an actual cloud had formed above his head, raining down thoughts of jealousy as he bit at the inside of his cheek, staring up at the ceiling.

George felt amused by it, staring at the jealous alpha in the darkness.

“Dream.”

He then spoke, receiving no answer as Dream was silently sulking over him using a damn dildo.

“Dreeeam..”

George whined, pulling on the alpha’s bicep.

“Talk to me, Dream.”

“Do you still have that dildo?”

Dream mumbled.

“Yes.”

“I wanna burn it later.”

George scoffed, immediately picturing the green dildo going up in flames in their backyard.

“Why?”

George asked, knowing the answer fully well.

“Cause I hate it.”

The smile on George’s lips grew,

“Why do you hate it?”

“George, come on.”

Dream spoke, sounding frustrated. George knew exactly why he hated it, he just wanted to push his buttons.

The alpha looked at him, gaze roaming his features before he reached over to grab George’s phone again.

“Take your underwear off.”

He then ordered, whilst unlocking the omega’s phone.

George scoffed, feeling his face heat up.

“Why?”

“I wanna make sure you and everyone else knows who your real alpha is. Who you belong to. And how much better I am than that… thing.”

George bit his bottom lip, Dream’s words stirring his own dick into life.

It was ridiculous as well, Dream was already huge himself. The dildo was a size no alpha could actually be, it was completely unrealistic. Dream was about as big as an alpha could actually be, and he’d always prefer him over anyone. Or any object.

George let out a faint huff as he moved to remove his underwear, throwing them onto the floor. He then glanced at Dream, mumbling,

“What now?”

The alpha seemed busy with typing something into George’s phone as he spoke,

“Lay on your stomach.”

George rolled onto his stomach, whilst Dream pulled off the blanket he had covering his lower half.

“We’re live, by the way.”

Dream then mumbled, making George look over at him as he said,

“What?”

Finding Dream was directing his phone camera at him, his gaze holding something dark within it as he looked at the hybrid.

Apparently he’d started a livestream from his phone.

Dream’s gaze dipped as he directed the camera at George’s body instead. Making George give out a flustered huff as he spoke,

“Dream.. what’re you doing?”

The alpha didn’t respond as he used his free hand to place it on George’s back. Pushing his shirt up and exposing his bare back and ass to the stream.

George gave out a flustered, faint sound, feeling so exposed as Dream was recording him for his audience. Streaming his half naked body for the whole world to see.

“Look at my omega, guys.. he’s all mine, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

Dream spoke to the audience, almost taunting in his tone. Making George huff softly at the possessive alpha.

The alpha then followed his own hand with the camera as he ran it down George’s back, before pausing right at the base of his tail. He then started rubbing that area, making George give out a flustered, high pitched whine as tingles shot up his spine. Some slick immediately gushing out of him as he began to push his ass up in the air, placing his cheek against the pillow. His face warm with panting breath escaping him as Dream kept rubbing that spot in fast movements. His tail raising up and bending with the tip resting on his back as he presented himself.

It made him feel so flustered, having such a lack of control. And the whole world got to see it, as he was instinctively responding to his alpha’s touch as if he was suddenly in heat. Embarrassing moans slipping out of him as his face flushed a deep pink.

Rubbing that exact spot was one of those hybrid things that Dream had discovered a little while ago. When someone rubs at the base of his tail the omega feels a need to present himself. It’s one of those things that instantly turns him on and makes him a flustered mess. When it’s rubbed for long enough he can even be pushed to orgasm.

It was a very sensitive spot.

“Look at how needy he gets for his alpha..”

Dream mumbled behind the camera, showing off how easily he could turn the omega on.

“Dream-“

George panted as the alpha kept rubbing that spot, making him wiggle his ass up into the touch as a moan escaped him. Struggling to hold still below it. His hands grasping and kneading at the bedsheets as he shut his eyes.

“Hah- Dream..”

He got out, his entire face burning hot as he panted with shallow breaths.

“Such a needy kitten..”

Dream mumbled behind the camera, making sure to capture both George’s expression and the way he was presenting himself with his tail up in the air.

“Oh, I see someone just donated something, George.”

Dream spoke, slowing down his rubbing but still doing small circles on that spot as he read the donated message.

“‘Alpha loves kittens’ says, ‘let me fill that needy hole, baby’.”

Dream read the message in a slightly mocking tone, before giving out a scoff. Making George whine as he prepared himself for his alpha’s response, hoping he’d curse the viewer out. It was so hot when he did that.

“You know what, ‘alpha loves kittens’? You can’t do that, but I can.”

Dream spoke, removing his hand from the sensitive spot he’d been rubbing. Moving to get on his knees behind George, placing his big hand on his left asscheek before spanking it. Making sure to keep the camera on the whole action, grabbing at the hybrid’s ass after spanking it.

He spanked him hard, making George’s ears fold back and his tail twitch as he gasped, before pressing his lips together to muffle a pained cry. He had to make sure the babies wouldn’t wake up, had to be quiet.

“George belongs to me. Just look at my handprint on his ass. He’s mine.”

Dream spoke, showing the red mark that was already appearing where he’d spanked him, before spanking him again. Doing it even harder that time. Clearly putting all of his jealousy into it.

George struggled with keeping his sounds in, pressing his lips together as he squeezed his eyes shut, feeling tears gathering behind closed eyelids as Dream spanked him again. And again.

“Such a fucking slut, fuck. Keep forgetting that you belong to someone.”

Dream mumbled under his breath, before spanking him again. He then massaged the mark slightly, making sure the stream was catching all of it.

George felt a hot rush go up his spine from the degrading comments, loving the way Dream said it, too. It made him move his forearm to his face to bite into it. A moan falling out of him, muffled by his own arm.

Meanwhile, the alpha grabbed into his left asscheek and spread his cheeks apart, showing the camera his fluttering hole. Using his thumb to rub small, teasing circles against the rim, which made George wiggle against the touch.

“Is this the hole you were talking about, ‘alpha loves kittens’? Is this where you wish you could put your knot?”

George accidentally let out a quite loud moan at Dream’s teasing, his arm failing to muffle the sound as it slipped out of him.
He then felt Dream press his thumb against his rim, the tip of it pushing inside of his hole.

George bit down on his arm to hold back any more sounds to slip out of him as he gently rocked back on the alpha’s thumb, covering it in slick almost immediately.

“Look how fucking wet and needy he is for me. Fuck. I don’t think he wants you, ‘alpha loves kittens’.. I think it’s me he wants. Only me. His alpha.”

Dream spoke, gloating over the fact. Doing all of it just to rub it in everyone’s faces who George truly wanted.

It was him. No one else. He wanted Dream only.

“Actually, I know it is. Right, George?”

Dream then spoke as he pulled his thumb out of the omega’s hole, directing the camera at the hybrid who was a panting mess. Tearing himself from his arm to look back at the alpha.

“I don’t know, maybe.”

George then mumbled, purely to annoy Dream.

The alpha was quick to spank him over his response, feeling disappointed in him. It made George’s ears fold slightly as he whined softly, pressing his lips together as he had to be quiet.

“Tell them the truth, George.”

Dream spoke, sharp gaze on his omega.

“What’s the truth, Dream?”

George asked, teasing him.

“That you only want me. My dick. My knot. My babies.”

George gave out a flustered huff, wiggling his ass back slightly.

“Why do you want me to say that?”

“Because you’ve said it before. Because it’s the truth. Because they need to hear you say it.”

Dream spoke, referring to the audience. Ignoring the fact that the only person who ‘needed’ to hear it was himself.

“Fine. I only want you, Dream.”

George mumbled, looking at him with a sweet gaze. Surprising the alpha slightly by the fact that he actually said it.

“Good. Now everyone clip that. Put it everywhere, I wanna see it all over Twitter tomorrow.”

Dream spoke, making George scoff as he rolled his eyes.

He then glanced at the alpha’s hand, watching him pull his dick out of his sleeping shorts. His mouth watering as Dream started stroking himself slowly, whilst directing the camera at his own movements. Showing himself putting the tip against the omega’s hole, rubbing the tip against the rim to get it all slicked up.

Then, without giving a warning, he began to push it past his rim.

It made George moan softly, putting his hand over his mouth to silence himself. Feeling so incredible as the alpha was pushing into his tight space.
He was also quite sore after using the huge dildo, making him feel a bit extra sensitive as the alpha used his hole.

“Look- fuck- look how you can barely take me, George. You’re so fucking tight, how the hell did you get that fucking thing inside of you earlier?”

Dream spoke, showing the stream how he was pushing into the omega’s hole. Making it look like George’s ass was swallowing up his length as he pushed more and more of it inside of him, giving the stream a good point of view as he held the phone almost by his own face.

His words were also revealing to the stream that he’d seen the previous solo content, and was now pissed about the huge green dildo.

George let out a breathy, shaky moan. Feeling the alpha push deeper inside of him. His large size overwhelming.

He tore himself from biting into his hand, looking back at Dream with teary eyes.

“You’re so big, Dream..”

He whined, knowing the alpha would love hearing those words at that moment.

He had to stroke his ego a bit, get him to forgive him. So he’d try his best to do just that.

“Well, clearly you can take bigger..”

Dream mumbled, sounding annoyed. Thrusting his hips forward to push almost his entire length into the omega all at once.

George choked on his own breath at the hard thrust, feeling overwhelmed.

“Dream-“

He got out, his hand moving to grasp at the bedsheets.

“Its too- too big…”

He then added.

“Such a fucking liar, George..”

Dream spoke, before thrusting in a bit deeper before pulling out again to then repeat the movements.

It made George cry out, slapping a hand over his mouth again as he had to keep silent. They couldn’t wake the babies.

But Dream definitely made it hard for him to stay silent, as the alpha kept pounding into him in such hard, deep thrusts it was driving him insane.
He panted, grabbing at the bedsheets, biting down on his other hand as he tried keeping silent.

“Dream-“

He got out as the alpha kept fucking him, driving him insane. Showing the stream how he was pounding the omega better than any toy ever could.

“What? Are you gonna beg for more, you fucking slut?”

Dream spoke, thrusting in hard to put emphasis on his words.

George whined, feeling turned on by the degrading comment. Grasping at the bedsheets as he felt Dream pound into him harder. He was drooling an embarrassing amount, too. Something he tried to wipe away with trembling hands whilst panting heavily.

He then felt Dream thrust in deeper, making him whine. Grasping at the bedsheets as he got out,

“You- you need to pull out soon, Dream.”

“What? Why?”

Dream mumbled, holding a firm grip right below the base of his tail.

“I’m gonna- you’re gonna make me pregnant.”

“Isn’t that what you want? Have a bunch of alphas fill you up like the whore that you are. I bet you wished that dumb dildo from earlier could make you pregnant, too.”

George shook his head, whilst feeling unable to stop himself from moaning at the very thought. Slapping a hand over his mouth again before whining into his palm. Feeling the alpha fuck him harder, faster.

He then tore himself away from his hand, panting as a string of saliva connected the palm to his bottom lip.

“I can’t- we can’t have seventeen- seventeen babies, Dream-“

“Maybe we should make a poll. Ask the audience if I should pull out or not.”

Dream spoke, making George moan.

The alpha then leaned forward as he placed one hand on George’s back, pressing down on it to hold him down as he kept pounding into him. Making sure to capture both the omega and the way he was pounding into him for the stream.

“Your chat just told me to go faster. They want me to keep going, George.”

“Oh my god-“

George got out, struggling to speak from how hard the alpha was fucking him. It made him drool once more, panting whilst trying to stay silent.

He felt torn, as he wanted Dream to impregnate him again, so so bad. He wanted to walk around with a prideful bump and have the whole world know his alpha gave him babies.
But he also had a logical side to him, which knew it was a horrible idea. At least for the moment. They can barely handle five babies as it is, he didn’t even want to think of how insane up to seventeen babies would be.

“Dream, I can’t- you-“

“Shh, I got it. Don’t worry, George. I’ll make sure to pull out.”

Dream spoke, reassuring him.

George whined softly, feeling the alpha move faster, as if he was nearing his orgasm. Pounding into him deep enough to poke at his stomach, make him lose his mind.
George couldn’t help but yearn for it, wanting that seed pumped so deep inside of him with a promise of giving him a whole litter of babies.

“Dre-“

He moaned softly, the plea carrying a faint want for him to do it, impregnate him again.

“Someone in your chat just said I should do it just to teach you a lesson, George.”

The alpha spoke as he glanced at the omega’s phone, reading one of the messages from the chat.

“Maybe they’re right, maybe I should come inside of you, remind you of who you belong to.”

“Dream, wait-“

George spoke, trying to keep his voice down. Looking back at the alpha who began to pull out.

“I got it, George, I got it.”

Dream mumbled, jerking himself off as he placed the tip of his dick against the omega’s ass. Making sure to aim the camera so the stream got to see all of it.

“I’ll just come on your ass, don’t worry.”

George let out a faint huff, his heart sinking slightly from watching the alpha. He wanted that load inside of him, even though he knew it would be a big risk.

“That was so fast, Dream.”

George mumbled, pushing some hair out of his face as he watched him. Bravely mocking the alpha who was already a bit pissed at him.

His gaze then flickered to the camera, feeling turned on by the fact that people were watching all of it. Getting off to it, too.

Dream’s gaze immediately shifted up at him, intense eyes looking right at him.

“Watch what you’re saying, George..”

He spoke, pausing his jerking motions to guide the tip back to his hole,

“Are you gonna keep pissing me off or have you learnt your lesson? Are you gonna apologize?”

He spoke, the tip of his dick teasing the omega’s slicked up rim.

George let out a needy hum, pushing against that touch as he wanted his dick back inside of him.

“How am I pissing you off, Dream?”

He asked, voice airy, teasing.

Dream huffed,

“Last chance, George. Apologize now or I’ll put it back in.”

“I don’t need to apologize for anything.”

George mumbled, knowing he was pushing those buttons to piss the alpha off.

And of course, it worked like a charm. As he felt Dream push the tip back in, pushing it past his rim and into the tight space. It made George’s eyes roll back as he began to rock back against it subtly. His lips parting with a faint, needy moan slipping out of him.

“I’ll actually come inside of you if you keep pissing me off, George.”

The alpha threatened, pushing in and out of his hole in a slow motion, holding one steady hand by the base of his tail as he showed the stream how his dick got swallowed up by the omega’s hole. Listening to him whine softly in response to his threats.

“Fuck…”

Dream mumbled under his breath, wanting to push in even deeper, come inside of him.

“You’re really squeezing around me, sure you don’t want it, George?”

He then said, glancing at George who whined as he buried his face into the pillow.

Of course he wanted it. Every bone in his body wanted it. There was nothing he wanted more in that instance than to have the alpha’s load inside of him. Just the mention of it made more slick gush out of him, some of it dripping out of his hole as Dream pulled out before pushing back in again.

But he knew it wouldn’t be a good idea. Even though the risk of pregnancy was slim since he wasn’t in heat, there was still a risk. And that was a risk neither of them could take at the moment, as they already had too many babies on their hands.

“I can’t, Dream… we can’t…”

George mumbled airily, whilst squeezing around the alpha’s length.

“Okay, just a bit more, baby. I promise I’ll pull out before I come.”

Dream spoke, sounding out of breath. Placing his hand on the omega’s back to hold him down as he leaned forward. He then began to pound him into the bed at a fast pace, panting as he thrusted hard and deep into him. The bed creaking below them with every thrust, making George whine as he hoped it wasn’t too loud and would wake up the babies.

As Dream was pounding into him the omega kept giving out muffled cries into the pillow, hands grasping at it as his eyes teared up under closed eyelids.

He was losing his mind, it felt so good. He could barely breathe from how Dream had him held down, yet it felt so good. His legs shook with every thrust from the alpha, and the whole thing was overwhelming.

George turned his head to the side, pressing his cheek against the pillow instead so he could breathe. Panting heavily as he gave out a light, high pitched moan. Forgetting about having to be silent for the babies.

“Shhh, the babies, George. The babies.”

Dream mumbled through heavy breathing, making George whine.

The omega then looked back at him, heavy lidded gaze looking at his alpha as he got out,

“Dreammm, it’s too big..”

Right then, Dream thrusted into him a bit harder, making George’s breath hitch before he softly moaned,

“So deep- ah, daddy…”

His toes curling as he struggled to keep his eyes open.

Dream halted his thrusting, breathing heavy,

“You can’t- you can’t say shit like that- fuck, I almost came just now, George.”

He mumbled, tipping his head forward as he had to gather himself for a moment. Looking at George’s chat as he adjusted the camera angle slightly. Having almost forgotten they were live-streaming the whole thing.

The chat were currently spamming,

‘Pull out!!’

‘I’m bigger’

‘Don’t pull out!!’

‘PULL OUT NOW’

‘STOP’

‘Please call me daddy instead George’

‘oh ngyh godd’

‘pull out PLEASE’

‘love it when he calls him daddy’

‘oh my god hes gonna get pregnant AGAIN’

‘Dream just came’

‘Daddy’

‘im much bigger bby’

‘so hot’

‘Don’t pull out ;)’

‘What is this’

‘DADDY’

‘Why hasn’t he pulled out yet???’

“What did I say?”

George mumbled back, feeling too out of it to register his own words.

“Calling me daddy, saying that I’m too big..”

Dream groaned, running a hand over his face before mumbling,

“Fuck..”

Under his breath.

“You are. It’s too big, you’re hurting me, Dream.”

George spoke, the words not entirely true as it felt amazing being pounded by his size, but he was interested in seeing what Dream’s reaction would be to those words.

Although he was definitely shooting himself in the foot by saying such a thing, since people would probably clip that and add it to some compilation as to why they think Dream is bad for him.

The alpha’s gaze raised to his face, a concerned look in his eyes.

“Am I, actually?”

George let out a faint moan,

“Yes.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

George scoffed,

“No.”

“Should I go slower, then?”

“No.”

Dream let out a huff, before grabbing onto George to pound into him faster, harder. The omega slapping his hand over his mouth again as to not give out a bunch of noises and risk waking the babies up. Panting and whining against the palm of his hand as the alpha kept going.

The whole thing was driving him insane, his body trembling as the alpha pheromones tickled his brain. Saliva drenching his hand as muffled cries kept hitting his palm, feeling so out of it he barely got time to warn Dream before he felt his orgasm wash over him.

George moved a hand back to grab onto the alpha’s wrist, holding onto it as he moaned into the palm of his other hand. A muffled,

“Dweam-“

Escaping him, as his entire body shook with his orgasm.

“Oh- oh shit-“

Dream got out under his breath as he felt George clench around him, holding the alpha deep inside of him.

George then gasped as he felt the alpha’s knot begin to expand, followed by his cum spilling out inside of him.

“Oh, fuck-“

Dream swore once again under his breath, unable to pull out in time before he’d been locked in place by his knot, pumping the omega full with cum. Showing the stream the whole thing, which was probably a very bad idea since they immediately began to pull out the pitchforks from seeing the alpha fail to pull out in time.

They were always so protective of the omega.

George panted as he tore himself away from his palm, feeling the knot almost tearing him in half from it’s size, coupled with the warm cum that wanted to provide him with more babies.

Holy shit.

Fuck.

This was the one thing they were supposed to avoid.

“Oh my god…”

George spoke under his breath, his head spinning. Listening to Dream sighing whilst rubbing his back soothingly with his big hand.

George glanced over his shoulder, looking at the alpha who had a somewhat guilty look on his face.

“Why didn’t you pull out, Dream?”

“What do you mean? I couldn’t! You wouldn’t let me, your body held onto me so tight, George!”

George groaned, rubbing his face before pushing his hand into his hair, huffing faintly.

“You are such an idiot, Dream..”

.

“What do you want?”

George spoke, looking down at baby Nicholas who wouldn’t stop crying for some reason, his tiny ears folded back as he held a distraught expression on his face.
The omega gently rocked the baby in his arms, sighing as he struggled to think of what to do to calm him down.

It annoyed him that Dream was off at work, his alpha pheromones sometimes worked like magic at calming down the babies. Whenever he was away George was left to figure out other methods to soothe their babies.

The omega looked to his side, where Sapnap was sitting on the sofa right next to him, typing on his phone.

“He won’t stop crying, Sapnap.”

He whined, hoping the beta would do something, somehow.

“What do you want me to do about it?”

Sapnap mumbled, keeping his gaze on his phone.

“I don’t know, you named him, he’s your responsibility, too.”

Sapnap looked up from his phone at those words, looking at little Nicholas in his arms.

“Fine, give him to me, then.”

He then spoke, putting his phone to the side before holding his hands out.

George hesitated for a moment, before carefully handing the baby over to Sapnap. Treating the little one like he was made out of glass. His movements gentle, afraid to let go of the baby before Sapnap had his hands securely wrapped around his little body.

“Have you tried feeding him?”

Sapnap asked, looking down at the little one as he held the baby with a slightly unsure grip. He wasn’t exactly used to handling babies, and hadn’t spent that much time around them yet.

“Yes.”

George responded, sounding exasperated. His response almost drowned out by the crying baby.

“Maybe he needs to shit, or something.”

George scoffed at Sapnap’s words, finding his cluelessness about how babies work a bit amusing.

“Sapnaap, do something.”

He then whined, rubbing his face. Keeping his ears folded back from having to listen to the crying baby.

“I’m trying!”

Sapnap spoke, trying to rock the baby with an unsure motion. It almost made George laugh as he looked at him, finding he was a complete idiot.

“How do you not know how to handle a baby, Sapnap?”

“Why would I know that? It’s not like I’ve had any of my own.”

George scoffed, watching baby Nicholas start to miraculously calm down in Sapnap’s arms. It made him perk up,

“Keep doing that, Sapnap! Look! He’s calming down!”

Sapnap’s brows raised as he looked down at the baby whilst trying to keep rocking him back and forth, looking absolutely ridiculous in the process.

But it seemed to be working, at least.

George could barely contain his excitement as he watched baby Nick fall asleep, his ears flickering softly as he began to purr instead.

“What the fuck? Is he purring, George?”

Sapnap spoke, rocking the baby as he was afraid he’d cry again if he stopped.

“Yes!”

George spoke, feeling his heart swell in his chest as he heard his little baby give off tiny purrs.

Sapnap had an accomplished, proud look on his face after getting the baby to calm down, his hesitant hands holding him close to his chest.

George kept his gaze on baby Nicholas, sighing softly at his peaceful expression.

“Do you think I could handle seventeen of these, Sapnap?”

George then asked, suddenly thinking about how Dream might’ve accidentally made him pregnant again.

“What? What’re you talking about, George?”

Sapnap spoke, looking over at the omega.

“Is this your way of telling me you’re pregnant again, or something?”

He then asked, an exasperated expression on his face.

“I’m just asking a question.”

George spoke with a shrug, making Sapnap sigh.

“But can you please not get pregnant again? You’re not even making half the content you used to since these came along, my income gets affected too, you know. Could you and Dream stop banging for like two seconds.”

Sapnap complained, rocking the baby in his arms as he was hoping this would be George’s only and last litter.

“Well it’s not my fault Dream didn’t pull out last time we-“

“Oh, ew, what the fuck! That’s so disgusting George, why the fuck are you sharing that?! I don’t wanna hear that shit!”

Sapnap exclaimed, looking disgusted. It made George scoff, before rubbing his face. Groaning his frustration.

“Sapnaaap, I mean it. He might’ve made me pregnant again.”

“Why didn’t you just say that? Why did you have to give me such a detailed description of him not pulling out of you? I don’t wanna have that visual in my head, that’s fucking disgusting.”

George rolled his eyes at Sapnap’s dramatic behavior, before sighing.

“I’m buying you guys fucking condoms the next time I visit.”

Sapnap mumbled, a disgusted look on his face as he still had George’s comment about Dream not pulling out spinning in his head.

George groaned at the thought of using condoms, hating the thought of having something that would get in between him and his alpha.

“Those are so annoying.”

He complained, making Sapnap roll his eyes.

“I guess it might be too late now anyways. I can’t believe you’re pregnant again, you’re such a dumbass, George.”

Sapnap complained, selfishly thinking about how it would affect him and him only.

“It’s not my fault.”

George mumbled, putting all the blame on Dream. His hand going to his stomach, thinking about all the cum his alpha had pumped him full with.

Holy shit, he might have more babies growing in there soon.

He bit his bottom lip as he thought about it, his head spinning slightly. He’d missed being pregnant, but he knew it really was such a bad idea.

“Also what the hell was that you said about seventeen babies? Do you really think you’ll have that many this time?”

Sapnap asked, looking over at George. Struggling to comprehend such a big amount, carried by such a small omega. He thought he looked like he was gonna explode when he was just carrying five.

“The doctor said the second pregnancy can be up to twelve babies.”

“Twelve?! What the fuck?”

George sat back in the sofa, feeling his head spin at just the thought of that many babies running around.

Maybe someone should separate him and Dream, put up some barrier between them. Stop them from making even more babies.

Or they could just go with Sapnap’s advice and buy condoms. Or any other contraceptions. As much as he hated the concept, it might be time for that.

“Are you really sure though? I mean maybe you should try googling it, or something. Maybe that doctor just spoke about worst case scenario.”

Sapnap suggested, making George huff, before moving to take his phone out of his pocket.

“Alright fine, I’ll Google it.”

He mumbled, typing into the search bar,

‘How many babies do cat hybrids have second pregnancy’

Once the results came up, he pressed an article that seemed quite legit. What intrigued him the most were the numbers they’d added.

“Apparently, according to this website, they say there’s a fifty percent chance to get three to five babies, a twenty five percent chance to get six to eight, and a ten percent chance to get nine to eleven. After that there’s a five percent chance to get twelve, and a one percent chance to get thirteen or more, which is apparently super rare.”

George read out, feeling a bit surprised by the results. Turns out it wasn’t that common to have such a big litter after all.

“It also says it depends on how many times an alpha has put their sperm-“

“Alright, alright, we get it. You don’t have to read out the whole thing.”

Sapnap spoke, interrupting him as he didn’t wanna hear more about alphas coming inside of him.

George couldn’t help but grin at his reaction, having read that part out loud just to gross him out.
But he felt quite pleased with what he’d just read. It was good to know the chances of actually having that many babies weren’t that high after all. And he could handle three to six more babies, surely.

“But you’re probably not in that one percentage so you’re probably fine.”

Sapnap spoke, looking down at the little baby in his arms again. Still a bit clueless as to what he should do next, and if he could stop rocking him or not.

George scoffed, looking his phone again. Finding it was almost a bit ridiculous how he was already looking into these things when he didn’t even know if he was pregnant or not. There was a very slim chance that he was, since pregnancies often happen during heats anyways.

.

“Georgeeee..”

The hybrid blinked, feeling a bit groggy as he’d just been woken up from a nap. Forgetting where he was for a moment before realizing he was laying on the sofa in the babies room, cradling Percy close to his chest, who was purring softly as he kept on sleeping peacefully.

George looked around, hearing his alpha call out his name once again from outside the room.

He huffed softly, before yawning. Looking down at Percy who made small kneading motions in the air, his little ears twitching as he listened to the alpha approaching the room.

George felt like his heart was gonna melt as he looked at the little hybrid. He was the most adorable little thing in the whole world.

“There you are. Why didn’t you answer me when I called out for you?”

Dream spoke as he opened the door to the baby room, making George look up at him.

“I didn’t wanna disturb the babies.”

George mumbled, before rubbing some sleep out of his eye with his hand.

Percy did a tiny yawn in his arms, before stretching out his arms in the cutest little way. Blinking before looking over at the alpha.

“Oh, were you guys napping together?”

Dream asked, his voice growing soft at the sight of them both.

“Yes.”

George responded, running his fingertips along Percy’s back, making him purr some more.

Feeling swept away by the two of them, Dream leaned down to place a kiss at the top of George’s head. He then placed a careful, gentle kiss at the top of Percy’s head, as well. Smiling fondly as he pulled back, his heart swelling at the sight of them.

“How are you feeling, George?”

He then asked, his voice still soft and warm. Caring.

“Good. Fine.”

The hybrid mumbled, gazing up at the alpha.

“What have you been up to today?”

Dream asked, running his hand through George’s hair before rubbing his left ear between his fingertips, something he always seemed to love doing. A fond smile resting on his lips as George’s ears flicked in response to his touch.

“Nothing. Sapnap came over and was annoying.”

Dream scoffed at those words, imagining the beta sat with George and all of the babies, probably overwhelmed by the amount of them.

“Did he help out with the babies?”

“Barely.”

George mumbled, smiling as he thought about how clueless Sapnap had seemed as he held baby Nicholas.

Dream gave a soft laugh, his hand moving over to gently rub one of Percy’s little ears between his fingertips, making the tiny hybrid stir slightly, his ear flickering. Dream then turned around, facing the crib where the other babies were laying,

“How are the others doing?”

“Fine. I fed them about an hour ago.”

George mumbled, cuddling Percy to his chest. His gaze following Dream as the alpha went to pick up little Alice and the stuffed rabbit she’d been cuddling, before gently rocking her in his arms. Whispering some soothing words to the little one as he rocked her back and forth. One of his hands grabbing the small, stuffed rabbit to dangle it in front of her as he gave it a cutesy voice.

Baby Alice did tiny grabby hands at the rabbit, which made the alpha give the stuffed animal back to her before he placed a kiss at her little forehead. Rocking her softly as she held onto the small rabbit.

George stared at them, feeling his heart clench at the sight of the alpha being so sweet with his babies. Their babies.

His alpha truly was the best father there ever was. He treated his babies so well, and cared for them so much.

And right in that moment, George felt a deep yearning in his womb. A longing ache to have even more babies with him. He’d happily carry 100 of them just to please his alpha, give him more healthy, happy babies.

He wanted more. Five wasn’t enough. He wanted to have more babies with Dream.

.

George was woken up the next morning by a baby crying. He groaned as he rolled over in bed, his ears folding back faintly from the crying which made something at his very core ache.

“Dream..”

He mumbled sleepily, eyes still shut as he blindly searched with his hand for the alpha next to him, wanting to tell Dream to go up and check on the babies.

But as he felt around where Dream normally slept, there was no alpha next to him. His spot on the bed was empty.

George opened his eyes, staring at the empty spot next to him where Dream would usually sleep.

Where the hell was Dream?

He sat up, looking around himself with tired eyes.

“Dream?”

He mumbled, one of his hands going up to rub some sleep out of his eye.

His ears then sharpened, hearing faintly how Dream was shushing the babies. Which seemed to be doing practically nothing to stop the wailing that came from one of them in particular.

But the sound was distant, further off than the babies bedroom. It sounded like they were downstairs.

Wanting to see what was going on, George got out of bed. Yawning as he walked down the hallway before going down the stairs. The crying becoming louder and louder as he walked towards the kitchen, making his ears fold back once again.

Once he rounded the corner and stepped into the kitchen he finally saw the alpha standing there, rocking baby Greg who was crying in his arms.

“Dream..”

George mumbled, gaining the alpha’s attention.

“Oh, hey. Did he wake you up?”

George nodded at Dream’s question, holding his hands out to take baby Greg from him. Rocking him soothingly the moment the little one was in his arms.

“Why is he crying?”

George asked, looking down at the distraught looking baby.

“I don’t know. I tried feeding him, I fed the others and they were just fine but he still won’t stop crying, for some reason.”

George looked at little Greg, trying to think of something that could soothe him. Wondering why his little baby was crying so much.

“Do something, Dream.”

He then spoke, looking at his alpha and expecting him to solve everything with the snap of his finger.

“What do you want me to do? I’ve tried everything, George.”

Dream spoke, placing his back against the kitchen counter as he held his gaze on baby Greg.

“Have you tried giving him mushed banana?”

Dream pulled a confused expression.

“No? Why would I give him that?”

“When I was a baby my mom would feed it to me whenever I was being cranky. It seemed to work for some reason.”

Feeling intrigued by this strange idea, Dream began to look around the kitchen, feeling convinced he’d bought bananas a few days prior.

Meanwhile, the omega tried pacing back and forth as he rocked their baby soothingly, wanting him to stop crying so badly.

“Oh, here!”

Dream spoke as he found a banana, peeling it as he began to take out a bowl and a spoon, multitasking as he was in a rush.

George walked over to him, pointing at the alpha mushing the banana as he spoke to baby Greg with a cheery baby voice,

“Look! Look! Daddy’s making you some banana, look! Yess!”

He caught Dream giving a slight huff at his choice of words, before scooping up some banana with the spoon. The alpha then turned to George and their baby, holding up the spoonful before guiding it to Greg’s mouth.

George held onto their baby as Dream spoon fed him, watching little Greg eat some of the banana. Small hiccups escaping him after his crying fit, but the more he was eating the banana the calmer he seemed to get. His little hand even reached out to hold onto the spoon as he enjoyed the treat.

George looked at Dream with raised brows, amazed over the fact that it actually worked.

“Wait, it’s actually working?”

Dream spoke, scooping up some more banana before feeding it to Greg.

“That’s crazy. I’m a genius.”

George spoke, fond gaze watching his baby eat the banana and get soothed by it, somehow. Apparently he’d been the same as a baby. Suppose this really was his child.

“You are. You’re so smart, George.”

Dream praised the omega, making him beam as he looked up at the alpha.
Catching his smile, Dream leaned down to press a loving kiss at the top of his head. The two of them enjoying the peaceful silence as Greg had finally stopped crying, enjoying the last bits of banana from the spoon he was given.

“How have we not done this before?”

Dream spoke as he looked down at Greg again, amazed by how this trick seemed to work almost like magic.

“I don’t know. I just suddenly remembered that for some reason.”

George mumbled, a small laugh escaping him. Feeling like an idiot for not thinking of it sooner. But he was happy to find they now had a way to soothe their little baby whenever he gets upset like this.

“How are you feeling, by the way?”

Dream asked George as he spoon fed Greg some more banana, something the small baby seemed delighted over.

George huffed softly, glancing at Dream before looking at their baby.

“Good. I’m fine.”

Dream nodded, looking at little Greg who made cute little baby noises.

“Alright. Just… checking.”

“What’re you checking?”

George asked, making the alpha shrug one shoulder as he gave a slightly nervous chuckle.

“You know, in case maybe you’re.. pregnant.”

“Would you be mad at me if I was?”

Dream pulled a confused expression,

“What? No? How could I be mad at you? I was just thinking since it was you who worried so much about it..”

George shrugged, glancing at Greg who seemed to be finished with his banana. Small pieces of it still clinging to his lips as he made happy baby noises. His hand going to his mouth to fit his fingers into it.

“It doesn’t bother me that much.”

George spoke, making Dream laugh as he remembered the whole thing differently.

“Alright, George. If you say so.”

The alpha spoke, turning around to wash the spoon in the sink.

“But I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.”

George said as he looked down at Greg again, his heart swelling over the little one. Watching him suck on his fingers with some banana still resting on his chin. A happy baby noise escaping him as he looked at Dream washing his banana spoon, his free hand reaching out to make a grabby hand gesture at the alpha.

It was hard for George to wish he wasn’t pregnant again when these were the babies Dream had provided him with last time. They were the most adorable little creatures in the entire world, he felt like he could stare at them all day.

Maybe it wouldn’t be the end of the world if he had another litter with Dream.

.

George checked the timer. Two minutes had passed. The stupid box said to wait five, but five minutes felt like forever. It was agonizing, pacing around the bathroom waiting for the results.

He checked the timer again. Two minutes and thirty seconds.

He groaned, stopping by the door frame to lean his head against it. Causing a faint thud as the back of his head hit the wooden frame.

He tapped his foot against the floor, staring at the marbled tiles as he waited for time to go faster somehow. His tail whipping as he felt nervous yet bothered by all the waiting.

He’d taken a pregnancy test. About a week had passed since Dream came inside of him, and it was time to check if he’d actually gotten pregnant from it.

The alpha wasn’t home as he was taking the test, and he’d decided he wasn’t gonna talk to him about it until he knows if he’s truly pregnant for sure. Although he wasn’t sure how he was gonna deliver the news, feeling nervous just thinking about it.

Maybe he should record his reaction, make a video out of it.

His phone rang once the timer finally hit five minutes, making him exhale as he quickly stopped it from ringing. He then looked over at the test laying by the sink, swallowing hard. It was time to check the results, to see if he’s pregnant or not. It’s what he’s been pacing around and waiting for this entire time.

Yet now as the time was up, he felt nervous.

What if it’s positive? That means he’s gonna have more babies with Dream, they will have so many little ones on their hands. So many mouths to feed, so much crying to soothe.

But also so many cute little faces to pepper kisses all over. More hybrids who’d purr softly from simply being near them. Their cute little ears and tails that stole George’s heart away.

So then what if it’s negative? Then… they won’t have more babies on their hands. The house won’t exactly be quiet, but what if it feels too quiet? What if the three little hybrids feel lonely? What if the non hybrids do?

George shook off his thoughts, realizing it was pointless to think it over before he even knew the results. It was best to just check, see if it’s positive or not.

He stepped forward, grabbing the test before taking a deep breath. Gathering some courage before turning it around, looking at the stick to see-

Negative.

He wasn’t pregnant.

Great.

That’s fantastic news. Right?

No mess, no extra babies to have a handful with. He gets woken up enough as it is, this was definitely for the best. Five babies are so much, of course it’s good that they’re not having more.

He threw the test in the trash, trying to shake off the disappointment in his chest. Finding himself to be ridiculous for being unhappy over such things. It would be insanity for them to have more babies, why was he upset over this?

He walked into the room where the five babies were sleeping peacefully like little angels, cuddled up together with the hybrids tails draping over their little bodies like blankets.

His heart grew soft as he looked at them, feeling an ache in his whole body.

He wanted more babies.

He couldn’t help it, looking at them he wanted even more. Maybe if Dream came inside of him just one more time he could get lucky with at least just one little baby, one little hybrid, that’s all he wanted. Was that really too much to ask for?

Maybe if he asks nicely the alpha could give it to him?

He sighed, pushing some hair out of his face as he felt warm. Maybe it was time to turn up the air conditioner or something.

.

Dream shrugged his suit jacket off before working on removing his tie, sighing as he walked through the house.

It had been a long day, and his last meeting had been dragged out until late in the evening. They even had to order in takeout as it was taking too long and people were getting hungry.

Dream felt bad for not being home to provide his omega and their babies with dinner, texting George he’d be home late and that he could order whatever he wanted on his card. The hybrid had then called him back a few times but Dream wasn’t able to pick up as he was stuck in his dumb meeting.

He now felt bad, walking through the silent house and preparing himself for a mad omega, upset with him for coming home so late. He could already picture his tail whipping, ears folded back and his pouty lips as he’d look at him with those eyes.

He checked the baby room first, where he’d often find George taking naps with the babies. But as he cracked the door open he discovered George was nowhere to be found.

It made him huff softly, seeing all the five babies laying in their cribs, sleeping peacefully.

He smiled at the sight of them, but was careful not to disturb their sleep. He was tired himself, and hoped to get as much sleep as possible whilst the little ones were snoozing.

Shutting the door gently, Dream proceeded towards his bedroom with George. Wondering if perhaps the omega would be in there.

As he gently opened the door, Dream caught sight of the omega laying on the bed. Cradling one of Dream’s hoodies close to his chest, burying his face into it as he laid curled up against the fabric. His tail wrapped around his body, making him almost look like a little fox sleeping.

He was so adorable, the alpha couldn’t help but smile fondly at the sight of him. Taking careful steps towards the little sleeping omega, before he got into bed with him.
He then carefully placed his arm around George, spooning him as he started sinking into the welcoming embrace of the soft bed.

The last thing he thought about before drifting off was how sweet the omega smelled. There was a warm, sweet smell that wafted off of him, filling up the alpha’s nostrils and making him wanna get even closer to him. His body growing warmer and his protective alpha instincts growing stronger the more he smelled his intoxicating scent.

.

“Dreammm….”

Dream groaned softly, feeling a weight on his lap.

“Mmh, Dreammm..”

He felt something wet at his neck, as if someone was placing kisses there, before licking at his skin.

He blinked, finding George was on top of him, entirely naked, straddling his lap. Kissing his neck with soft, panting moans escaping him.

“George?”

Dream spoke, sounding slightly out of it. Feeling like it, too.

The omega whined at the alpha’s voice, pulling back to look at him. His pupils blown wide as his lips were parted, a pink blush dressing his cheeks.

“Make me pregnant, Dream. Please, please, please, Dreammm..”

He pleaded, his hands placed on the alpha’s chest as he did a small pout, as if it would convince the alpha to do it.

“I wanna carry more of your babies, Dream..”

He added, running his hands up and down the alpha’s chest.

“You’re in heat.”

Dream registered, realization setting in.

He couldn’t believe he didn’t realize it as he was drifting off to sleep, he should’ve recognized the scent by now. And by then it was faint, now it was intense, overpowering.

It made him feel lightheaded, registering how he was already hard below the omega. His body responding to his heat pheromones before he’d even registered what was going on.

“Holy fuck, you’re in heat, George…”

He mumbled under his breath, making the omega whine as he began to grind down on his crotch. Riding him with layers of clothing in between them. Soft, needy moans escaping him as his slick drenched Dream’s crotch.

“Ah- Dream..”

He moaned, tipping his head back as he rode the alpha faster. Feeling the outline of his dick rubbing against his slicked up rim. His moans growing needier, more high pitched.

“Please make me pregnant, Dream..”

He pleaded, his hands grasping at Dream’s clothed chest.

“I want your babies so bad, I’ll be so good, please daddy..”

Dream struggled to remain sane, knowing his own rut would kick in at any moment if this kept going. Breathing heavy as George’s grinding was pushing him closer to orgasm.

“Fuck-“

He got out, jerking his hips up on instinct, making the omega whine softly before dipping down to kiss the alpha’s neck again.

“Yes, yes, put it in me, Dream. Please, please, please, please..”

He spoke, sounding breathless. A hint of desperation behind his words, wanting the alpha’s dick so bad.

“Wait- I- George-“

Dream got out, his hands moving to grasp the omega’s hips, halting his movements. Causing the omega to cry out.

Dream shushed him, which did work to silence him but George seemed unhappy about having to be silent. Pouting as he looked at the alpha with large, pleading eyes.

“The babies, George.”

Dream reminded him, his entire body pulsating with lust and desire to drive his length so deep inside of the omega he’d struggle to breathe. Having to shake those instincts as he had to be the responsible parent, think about their situation.

“The babies are fine.. give me more babies, Dream.. I’ll take such good care of them, I promise.. just a few more babies, I promise I’ll be so good..”

Finding it was pointless talking to the heat crazed omega, Dream used all his willpower to lift him off his lap, which made the omega whine like a baby having their candy stolen from them. It took everything in Dream to ignore him, feeling hot and somewhat lightheaded as he forced himself out of bed.

George scrambled to get him to stay, whining in a needy tone as he grasped at his clothing, hands and wrists.

“Shhh, you gotta calm down, George. I gotta- we can’t just- the babies-“

Dream tried to stay clear headed, struggling to think properly in the room filled with heat pheromones.

“Impregnate me, Dream. Please, pleeasee.. I want your seed in me.”

George spoke, scrambling to lay down before spreading his legs for the alpha, showing how he was all slicked up, open and ready for him. His dick dripping with precum as it was straining hard against his stomach.

“Please..”

George whined, looking at him with pleading eyes.

Dream swallowed, tearing his gaze away from him.

“I have to go find a babysitter, the babies- I gotta think of the babies, George. I’ll be back soon.”

“But I’m your baby, Dream..”

George said, looking at him with teary eyes.

“Yes, I know, I know, I’ll be back, I promise, George.”

Dream tried to soothe him, whilst turning around to leave.

He had to just get out of there, before he lost control altogether.

George whined, getting back on his knees to grab the alpha’s wrist, stopping him from leaving.

“Please please, don’t leave Dream, please, I can’t- I need you, Dream, I need you.”

Dream looked down at the pleading omega, who was flashing those big eyes at him as he pouted.

“Please, daddy..”

“Alright, listen, George, if you behave and do as I say, if you can stay here patiently and be a good little omega for me I’ll give you my knot when I come back, okay?”

George whined at Dream’s words, but the alpha managed to get out of his grasp. Pointing a finger at him as he spoke,

“Be good, George. Stay here. Do not go anywhere, just stay. I’ll be back if you behave, alright?”

“Just hurry, Dream..”

George whined, making Dream lean down to press a soothing kiss at the top of his head.

“I’ll hurry, I promise.”

.

“Dude, it’s so early.”

Sapnap mumbled, looking at the baby carriers filled with crying little babies, the hybrids especially seeming quite distraught after a car ride.

“I know, thank you for being able to take them. My mom will take them off your hands tomorrow, I wrote down her number on the list of important things you need to know.”

Dream spoke, sounding rushed. Having just set up two portable cribs for the babies in Sapnap’s living room.

“Just call her if there’s anything. The list is in the emergency bag along with their formula. Oh, and you need to feed them every few hours, it’s all written on that list- you know how to feed them, right?”

Dream added, rushing over to pick up Greg from his carrier, before taking him over to one of the cribs. Shushing him as he tried rocking the little one, calming him down. Placing him in the crib before going to get the next baby.

“Yeah sure, I got it. I’ve watched George do this whole baby thing. I think they like me.”

Sapnap spoke as he watched Dream place the babies in the cribs, trying to soothe them all in the process.

“Uh, oh and also,”

Dream then spoke as he remembered another important note,

“If Greg gets cranky, give him mushed banana. For some reason that seems to calm him down. But don’t give any to Alice, she gets really upset by that.”

The alpha looked over at little Alice laying in her crib, thinking back to the evening him and George had tried the banana trick with her as she was being cranky, and how it had only made things a lot worse.

Apparently the banana trick only works on some babies, not all.

“Oh okay, I’ll try to remember that.”

Sapnap spoke, looking a bit lost as he looked over at all the babies who were finally calming down as they were settling into their new environment.

“I wrote it all down on the list so if you ever feel unsure do not guess, just check the list, okay?”

Dream spoke, looking at Sapnap with a serious expression.

“Yeah yeah, I got it.”

The beta mumbled, reassuring the alpha.

“It’s important that you don’t just make any guesses with them, Sapnap. They’re babies, they need the correct care, alright?”

“Yeah, I know.”

Sapnap spoke, rubbing some sleep out of his eye.

Dream looked over at the babies once more, looking as if he was checking his mental notes to see if he’d forgotten any important instructions.

“Nicholas tends to play with Percy’s tail, by the way. So if you see him do that just separate them. It can upset Percy if he pulls on it too much.”

Sapnap nodded at the instructions, trying to remember it all.

“Okay, uhh, I think that’s it? Just call my mom if there’s anything.”

Dream spoke, repeating himself from before. Clearly a bit out of it as he felt a yearning pull to head back home to his omega in heat.

“I got it, don’t worry.”

Sapnap reassured him once again, making Dream nod. Trying to let the beta take the responsibility off his hands as he had to head back home.

He looked over at the crib, waving at the babies.

“Alright, byee! I’ll see you all in a few days, love you all, byyee!”

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Dream opened the bedroom door, feeling hit by a wave of heat pheromones as soon as he stepped inside. Finding the omega laying on their bed, completely naked, as his unsteady hand worked two fingers in and out of his slick drenched hole. His other hand clutching one of Dream’s hoodies, pressing it to his face. Panting softly with moans escaping him as he chased his own orgasm.

He’d made a makeshift nest on their bed during the short period Dream was gone, the whole thing looking like a mess with pillows, blankets and the alpha’s clothing scattered all over in a rushed manner.

“George.”

Dream spoke as he approached the bed. Watching the omega’s ears and tail perk up as he whined. Turning his head to face the alpha.

“Dream..!”

He whined, trembling hand pulling the fingers out of his ass before he presented his hole to the alpha, his rim all pink and fluttery as it yearned for something to fill it up again.

“Put your knot in me, Dream. Please..”

The alpha felt his head spinning slightly as the heat pheromones was making him all lightheaded, hot and bothered. His hand placing on the omega’s ass.

“You know I can’t, George..”

He mumbled, gaze locked on the way the omega’s hole clenched around nothing. Wanting the alpha’s knot so bad.

“Fuck…”

He mumbled under his breath, swallowing hard. Moving his hand to place his thumb against his hole.

The omega moaned softly at his touch, trying to rock back on it to get more of him. A needy moan slipping out of him as he whined,

“Please, daddy.. give me your knot.”

“I really shouldn’t, George..”

Dream mumbled, struggling to keep his self restraint. His gaze shifting over to look at George who looked back at him with teary eyes.

“I want your babies, Dream…”

“We can’t, George.. fuck, we really shouldn’t.”

Dream spoke, moving his hand to rub the omega’s ass. Watching his tail dance faintly in the air as the omega tried to entice the alpha.

“Dream..”

George whined, making Dream look at his face again. His gaze roaming the omega’s blushing face, the way he started pouting from Dream’s words.

“Please, I want you, Dream.”

He pleaded, pushing his ass up towards the alpha.

“Fuck. I really can’t, George.”

Dream spoke, forcing himself to turn away from the omega before walking over to sit down on a chair at the corner of the room, spreading his legs as he ran a hand over his face. Turning his head to the side as he mumbled,

“I need to just think for a sec..”

“Dream, please, I want you so bad, please, Dream..”

George pleaded through teary eyes, whilst his hand reached back to start fingering his hole again. Feeling a deep need to be penetrated, even though his own fingers wasn’t what he actually wanted up his ass in that moment.

“I want your babies, Dream, please..”

He whined, fucking himself faster with his fingers.

Dream put his thumb on his bottom lip, watching the omega whine and plead for him. The omega’s hand moving his fingers faster as he pleaded,

“Give me your knot, Dream… please.. I’ll be good I promise.. I’ll be so, so good..”

Feeling so unsatisfied with his fingers.

He wanted his alpha’s knot.

He needed it.

Dream struggled to think of what to do, wanting to help him through his heat but feeling unsure of how he could do it without getting him pregnant.

“You’ll get pregnant, George. It’s a bad idea.”

He mumbled, his own breathing growing a bit heavier from being around the omega in heat.

George shook his head frantically, panting softly as he fingered himself desperately.

“It’s a great- great idea, please, Dream, please-“

The alpha tore his gaze from him, trying to remain strong and sane. The heat pheromones around the room making his entire body tingle as he was hard as a rock, feeling a deep need to put his knot in the omega.

“Dreaammmmm…..”

George whined, panting softly.

His pleading made Dream wet his lips as he looked back at him again. Finding the omega could barely hold still as he fucked himself desperately with his fingers. Moaning and whimpering, his entire body trembling.

“Dream- I can’t- I need your babies- please-“

“I’m not gonna impregnate you, George.”

Dream spoke, placing his ankle over his other knee. His hard on pulsating in his pants, making him feel restless.

George cried out at his answer, seeming as if it was the worst news he’d heard all week.

“Please, please, daddy, please..”

He begged, making grabby hand gestures with his free hand in Dream’s direction.

“I want it so bad, I’ll be so good, I promise..”

He panted, his shoulders tensing as he gave out a slightly pained moan, thrusting his fingers as deeply as he could get them.

“No, George.”

Dream spoke, struggling to hold himself back, remain strong.

The omega cried out at his response, looking up at the alpha again,

“Why can’t I have your babies, Dream?”

He whined, his eyes filling up with more tears.

“Am I not good enough for you, Dream?”

Dream’s lips parted, his expression dropping as he watched a tear spill down George’s cheek.

It made him stand up, his alpha instincts to soothe his omega kicking in as he immediately approached him.

“No, no, shhh, you’re perfect, baby. You’re so perfect.”

Dream soothed the omega, his thumb going up to wipe the tear that was running down George’s cheek.

“But we can’t have more babies, George.”

“Why not?”

The omega asked, coupled with a pout. Leaning forward as he held his gaze on Dream, giving him puppy dog eyes through his lashes.

“Why can’t you give me more babies?”

He asked, before kissing the bulge in the alpha’s sweats. His eyelids growing heavy as he then began to suck on it, his ears flicking softly. A soft moan escaping him as he began to purr from the heavy alpha pheromones that hugged his entire being just then. One of his hands placing on Dream’s thigh as his other still worked his fingers in and out of him.

“We- we can’t, George…”

Dream mumbled, allowing the omega to suck on his bulge for a moment as he ran his hand through his dark hair, almost as if he was petting him. His hips jerking forward slightly as it felt so good having the omega suck on his bulge.

“Is that what you want, baby?”

He asked, his mind clouding by the intoxicating heat pheromones. Listening to George whine softly, sounding needy. Looking up at him with pleading eyes as he nodded eagerly.

“I’m so sorry, kitten.. I can’t give you my knot, baby.”

Dream mumbled, his voice soothing and soft with the omega, who whined in response to his words. His fingers moving up to pull down the waistband of the alpha’s sweats.

Dream took George’s hands within his own and moved them away. Forcing himself to pull away from the omega, who’s ears folded back as he chased after his bulge with his mouth as the alpha stepped back from him. A needy whine escaping the hybrid, looking up at Dream with teary, pleading eyes.

“Dream-“

Dream let out a shaky exhale, trying to think for a moment, weighing the risks. Maybe the chances of pregnancy during heats aren’t that big, after all.

He wanted to give him his knot so bad.

“Dreeam.. please, please, I want it, please.. I’ll do anything..”

The hybrid begged, truly at the brink of desperation for that knot.

George in heat becomes almost an entirely different person, which was something Dream hadn’t gotten used to just yet. He was so needy and expressive, would beg and plead just for Dream to give him his dick.

He kinda loved having the omega like this, despite loving George just the way he was normally.

Dream put his bottom lip between his teeth, struggling to hold himself back as he listened to the pretty pleading, moans and whimpers from his omega.

He wanted to put his knot in him so bad. But he also knew they shouldn’t have more babies. It would be such a dumb idea, they could end up with seventeen little ones on their hands. And George must know this, too. There’s no way he actually wants to be pregnant again, have more babies. It must be the heat speaking.

“Dream- I can’t- please Dream.. I need you, Dream..”

George begged, taking his fingers out of his hole before using both hands to reach out and grasp at the alpha’s pants.

It made Dream groan,

“Georgeeee..”

He hung his head forward, removing George’s hands again before holding them within his own. Trying to gather himself for a moment before he said,

“I’ll be right back, I just.. wait here, George.”

He then released George’s hands, before walking over to the door, leaving the room entirely.

Watching the alpha leave made George cry out as he was left in the room, his heat induced brain thinking the alpha leaving was a world ending event. Tears forming at his eyes as he cried out,

“Dreaaaam! Dream, please, Dream come back, come back Dream! Dreeeeaaaammm!!”

A small sob leaving him as he sunk back into his nest, pushing his ass up in the air. Needing the alpha more than he needed air. Feeling so hot all over, so unfulfilled. The fingers he’d been using to penetrate himself with had done practically nothing to satisfy what he actually needed.

The door opened soon again, making George’s ears perk up before he turned his head to look. Watching Dream walk towards him, whilst taking his shirt off.

“I found one.”

Dream mumbled, waving a condom between two fingers as he walked behind George.

George felt his heart sink at the sight of it, hating the idea of using something that could stop him from getting impregnated.

“No, Dream, please don’t.. please.. I want your cum.. I need your babies, Dream..”

Dream shushed the omega as he paused right behind him, his gaze roaming the omega’s body before finally placing his hands on his ass.

George’s breath hitched, presenting his ass to the alpha, who looked at his pink, fluttering hole.

“Please don’t use a condom, Dream… I wanna feel you inside of me..”

George pleaded, hoping it would change the alpha’s mind.

Dream tried his best to ignore him. Placing the condom wrapper between his teeth as he felt rushed to put his dick inside of him, finally. Listening to the omega whining and pleading below him as he kept wiggling his ass up at him, his tail swaying as it was perked up in the air.

“Dream.. pleasee..”

George moaned, grasping at the bedsheets.

Dream threw the condom wrapper to the side before working on getting the condom on his length, finding it was a damn miracle he’d gotten his hands on one. He didn’t even know how long he’d had this one laying around. It wasn’t even his perfect size, as it was slightly too small for him.

Once he’d managed to get it on, he stroked his length a few times as he began to line it up with the omega’s hole. Listening to George as he whimpered and whined impatiently.

“Shhh, daddy’s gonna give you his knot now, baby.”

Dream spoke soothingly, before pushing the tip of his dick into the tight space of his omega.

George gasped as he felt the stretch of the alpha pushing his dick inside of him, grasping at the bedsheets as he got out,

“Dream-“

His breath then caught in his throat as he felt Dream thrust into him.

“Hah-“

George got out, dipping his head to press his forehead against the clothing items in his nest. His mind melting as he felt the alphas huge dick pushing into the tight space, right where he belonged.

He felt tingles all over his body as the stretch at his hole felt amazing, satisfying. His mouth hanging open as he could barely breathe or get a single word out.

It felt amazing. It was exactly what his heat crazed brain had been craving. To feel so filled up he could barely breathe. It made him tear up as he wanted even more.

“Fuck, it’s so tight..”

Dream got out under his breath, trying to squeeze his dick further into his hole. His heart pounding fast as he was finally putting his dick inside of the omega.

“You’re doing so good, baby- does it feel good finally having your alpha’s dick inside of you?”

Dream spoke, before thrusting in a bit deeper.

George nodded as he was a panting below him, fingers grasping and kneading at the clothing items at his nest as he felt so insanely filled up. It tickled his brain, calming down his heat as the alpha was finally putting his dick inside of him. Yet he was getting so filled up he could barely think or speak or breathe.

“Oh my go-“

He managed to get out, which was then cut off by a moan as he felt Dream begin to move, going in and out of him at a quite slow pace.

It made George cry out as he was immediately pushed to orgasm. Cum spilling out onto the alpha’s clothes at his nest as his entire body shook and trembled. His eyes rolling back as he just kept on coming and coming, his hole clenching around the alphas dick.

Dream swore under his breath as the omega squeezed around him, struggling to move as the space got even tighter. His hand moving to spank the omega’s asscheek as he mumbled,

“What the fuck, George- I’ve barely moved and you’re already coming.”

It made George whine, as he was a full on panting mess below him. Holding himself up on trembling knees, his upper body melting into the bed below them.

“More.. Dream.. please..”

He moaned, pleading softly. Wanting the alpha to keep going, loving just how filled up he got from it all.

“You want more, baby?”

Dream spoke, massaging the spot on the omega’s ass that he’d just spanked.

“Please…”

George pleaded softly, wanting the alpha to move faster and fuck him senseless. His alpha’s dick made him feel so good, so filled up.

“Shh, don’t worry. I got you, George, I got you.”

Dream mumbled, as he pushed George forward slightly on the bed, before climbing into it himself. He then laid down on the nest with him, the two of them laying on their side, next to each other.

Dream then made sure his dick was inside of the omega, before he thrusted back into him. Making George moan softly as he shook from the deep thrust. His hand moving back to place on Dream’s cheek as the alpha started pounding into him.

He then kept moving inside of the whining omega. A moan slipping out of him from how good it felt. Dipping his head down to bury his face into George’s neck, his hot breathing hitting his skin as he started going even faster.

“Dream- Dream- ah- Dream-“

George moaned, his fingers pushing into the alpha’s hair. His eyelids heavy as he panted softly. His whole body trembling every time the alpha would thrust in extra deep, a broken moan escaping him from his filled up he was.

“Fuck, hold on.”

Dream mumbled, placing a steady hand on George’s hip to hold him in place as he sped up his thrusts. His fingers pressing into his hip bone.

The whole thing made George drool as he let the alpha pound into him so hard and deep. Turning his face to bury it into one of Dream’s sweaters which he’d used for his nest, another soft cry escaping him.

“Oh my- oh my go-“

He breathed, feeling another orgasm start to build up as Dream’s dick was rubbing up against his insides, pressing against all the right places, driving him absolutely insane with pleasure.

It was truly overwhelming, making his head spin as his mouth remained open with needy moans and cries falling out of him.

“Fuck..”

Dream mumbled under his breath as he was starting to feel close to his own orgasm. Feeling the omega clench around him, driving him insane. Another pretty moan slipping out of the hybrid as the alpha kept pounding into him.

“George, you’re so perfect.”

Dream mumbled against his skin, feeling so overwhelmed by the love he had for the omega. Wanting to protect him with his everything, soothe any pain he’s ever had. Please him and protect him, nurture him and claim him.

“Please can I have your knot, Dream- I want your knot- please- Dream- I want your babies-“

George pleaded softly, hoping the alpha might change his mind and give it to him.

Dream shushed him soothingly before mumbling,

“I know baby, I know. Your alpha is here now. Daddy’s here.”

His grip on George’s hip tightening before thrusting into him harder, making the omega shake slightly as he moaned out.
He then kept on fucking him, going hard and deep with every thrust.

“You’re doing so good, George. Fuck- you’re so good for me.”

Dream mumbled as he placed a few soothing kisses along his skin, making the omega moan softly.

“I wanna give you my knot so bad, I know you’d do so good for me. You gave me the most perfect babies, you’re so perfect.”

The omega felt overwhelmed by it all, crying out as he grasped at the alpha’s hair. Holding a grip there with light fingertips as his moans matched the alpha’s thrusts, loving having Dream inside of him.

“You like this, George? Does it feel good having your alpha here to help you through your heat?”

Dream then asked, sounding out of breath as he kept fucking him. The sound of skin slapping against skin bouncing off the walls.

“Yes, yes, I- Dream-“

George got out, struggling to form the words as his eyes rolled back from the way the alpha was pounding into him.

“Maybe you should thank me for helping you out, George.”

Dream spoke, acting a bit selfishly as he just wanted to hear the omega say it.

“Thank you daddy- thank you for your knot, thank you..”

George spoke airily, followed by a high pitched moan. His whole body tensing up as he came once again, crying out and gasping as more of his cum spilled onto the different fabrics around him. His tail twitching and fingers grasping at the alpha’s hair as he just kept on pounding into him.

“Holy fuck, George- how are you already coming again?”

Dream spoke, sounding out of breath. Listening as George whined in response. The omega an absolute mess.

“Do you like my dick that much, George? Does it feel that good?”

Dream spoke, making George whine once again as he nodded.

“Yes, Dream- it’s so good- thank- thank you, daddy.”

Dream exhaled a slightly unsteady breath, some precum spilling out of his tip from the way the omega was thanking him all on his own, hadn’t even been told to say it the second time.

“Such a good little kitten, George.”

He mumbled, before pounding into him even harder.

George let out a high pitched moan, his hand moving from the alpha’s hair to grasp at the hand by his hip, as his other grasped at the sweater next to his face. Glancing back at the alpha with teary eyes.

“I’m good?”

“Yes.”

Dream got out under his breath, feeling his orgasm building up.

“So good for me, baby.”

He mumbled, pressing a quick kiss to George’s lips before pulling back again. Focusing on chasing his orgasm.

“Can- can I have your knot, daddy? Please?”

Dream huffed,

“Yes. As a reward. Get- get ready, George.”

“Please, I’ll be so good, Dream. I’ll give you so many babies.”

Dream hung his head forward, placing his forehead against the omega’s shoulder. Shutting his eyes as he kept on pounding into the hybrid. His breathing growing shallow as he grew closer and closer.

“Oh fuck-“

Dream got out, speeding up his thrusts as he chased that orgasm. Listening as George let out a needy, high pitched,

“Ah- daddy-“

As he clenched around him, rocking back on his length and truly driving him insane.

“Fuck- George, keep calling out for me like that.”

Dream spoke, panting as he kept pounding into his omega. Feeling him melt and become mess in his arms, one of his hands grabbing at the alpha’s wrist as he moaned out,

“Daddy- ah, daddy..”

Listening to his pleas and moans was overwhelming, pushing Dream over the edge.

The alpha thrusted in deep, his cum spilling into the condom. Breathing heavy as his knot expanded with it. Listening to the omega gasp softly, along with his pleased little moans. He then mumbled,

“Thank you Dream, thank you daddy, thank you.”

Over and over under his breath.

“What’s that you’re thanking me for, George?”

Dream spoke, his knot still expanding inside of the omega. Wanting to push the omega’s rant of gratitude even further.

“For your cum, for allowing me to carry your babies again. Thank you, Dream..”

George mumbled, purring softly as he seemed so content and satisfied. A small moan leaving him from how Dream’s knot kept on expanding inside of him, making him wiggle back slightly as he enjoyed feeling of it.

“I only gave you my knot, George.”

Dream corrected him, a soft chuckle escaping him as the omega’s heat induced brain was feeding him with false promises of babies.

“No, I can feel it, Dream. Your cum it’s so warm and nice, it’s so deep inside of me.. it’ll give me so many babies, thank you, daddy..”

Dream’s brows knit faintly, feeling lightheaded form the absolute dirty talk from the omega whilst he tried to focus on what he’d actually said just then.

“I’m wearing a condom, George.”

He reminded him, looking down at where he was locked inside of the omega.

“It must’ve broke.”

George whispered softly, happily. Feeling the alpha’s cum inside of him. Filling him with a promise of another pregnancy, something that made him giggle softly as he put a hand on his lower belly, where he did look a bit inflated. Almost as if the alpha had filled him up with cum.

Dream’s eyes widened, realization setting in that the omega was probably speaking the truth.

“Fuck, George..”

He mumbled, looking at the way the omega was stroking his belly all pleased and content.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

He spoke, running his hand over his face.

“This is so bad..”

George sounded delighted over the fact, wiggling his ass back onto his knot.

“I’m gonna have so many babies, Dream..”

“No, we- we can’t have more, George. This is bad, this is so fucking bad..”

“I want it, Dream. I want to be pregnant with your babies again. I’ll be such a good omega for you, I’ll give you so many little hybrids with tails and ears, they’ll be so cute, Dream..”

George mumbled airily, already picturing himself heavily pregnant with an even bigger litter than last time.

“Yeah now you do, but once you’re out of this heat you’ll fucking kill me for this.”

Dream spoke, dreading having to deal with the consequences of his actions.

“No, I’ll thank you for giving me babies, Dream. Thank you for giving me your amazing seed, I’m so happy.”

“No, George-“

The alpha sighed, rubbing his face with his hand. Giving up on trying to talk some sense into the heat induced omega.

As the alpha’s knot finally deflated again, Dream pulled out to find the condom had indeed broke. Some cum slipping out of the omega’s hole as he pulled out of it, along with the deflated condom that was drenched with slick and cum, both on the inside and the outside of it.

“Fuck. It actually fucking broke.”

Dream mumbled, feeling like an idiot for using an old condom that wasn’t really his size, either.

“Dream.. I’m so happy.”

George mumbled softly, shutting his eyes as he laid his cheek against the alpha’s sweater.

“Thank you for giving me more babies. I love you, Dream.”

He then mumbled, making Dream sigh. His hand going to rub the place where George was currently pumped full with his cum. Rubbing it as he thought about just how pregnant the omega was gonna get from this.

“I can’t believe we’re having more babies.”

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“Shhh, it’s okay, it’s okay. You’re okay.”

Dream mumbled soothingly, putting down Percy in his crib, right next to Greg. Looking at all of the babies with tear stained cheeks, as they’d just suffered through another car ride getting back home.
But now they were finally calming down, probably feeling calmer by the scent of their home as well. The little ones curling up in their blankets, the hybrids making faint kneading motions on their stuffed animals. Tired eyes drooping as they were drifting off.

“Dream.”

He looked over his shoulder, finding the omega standing there. A blanket draped around him, wearing the alpha’s shirt along with a pair of his basketball shorts.

“I didn’t know you were awake, George.”

Dream mumbled, watching the omega walk over to the cribs filled with babies. Dragging his feet along the floor as he was clearly still tired.

“When did they get back?”

George mumbled, looking at the little ones. His heart swelling at the sight of them, listening to some of the hybrids purring softly.

“Just a few minutes ago. My mom dropped them off. Said they’ve been little angels this whole time.”

George smiled at those words, before sighing softly. Reaching his hand down to let little Percy wrap his hand around his index finger.

“I can’t wait to have more of these, Dream…”

George mumbled softly, gazing down at little Percy.

“Oh, what? Do you actually mean that George? Or are you still in heat or something?”

Dream spoke, a somewhat shocked yet cautious look on his face.

George looked at him, a serious look on his face as he said,

“I mean it, Dream. I wanna have more babies with you.”

Dream’s brows hitched up slightly, looking down at the five ones they already had.

“Oh. I mean, if you’re up for it.. sure. Although it might even be too late to discuss it now, I mean… you’re definitely pregnant. There’s no way you aren’t.”

George raised a suggestive brow at him, one that made Dream smile. The alpha then put one arm over his shoulders before pulling him in close. Resting his chin on top of the omega’s head as he held him close.

“Maybe we should try one more time just to make sure.”

George mumbled, making Dream’s smile grow.

“Yeah, maybe. Might be a good idea.”

He pulled back to look down at the omega, loving the faint blush that appeared on his cheeks just then.

He couldn’t wait to have more babies with him.

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