‘Techno needed my assistance, had to leave. I would’ve stayed if he knew how to fix a wagon wheel of all things. Remember if you need me, just whistle’
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Soul rolled his eyes and crumpled up the slip of paper that was left on his desk, he stood up throwing it in the trash as he left the office.
“Maya” he said, Maya turned and smiled.
“Yes?”
“Do you mind watching over the club for a bit? I've got to run into Pogtopia for a couple of days'' he requested, she nodded.
“Of course, i'll make sure everything goes according to plan” she winked and he grinned before dipping out the backdoor.
Coal neighed as he untied her and mounted her.
“Let's take a trip”
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Soul and Coal trotted gently into Pogtopia as people bustled around from shop to shop, he petted Coal’s mane gently.
“Woah” Soul said gently pulling back on Coal’s mane, Coal whinnied and came to a stop in front of a man in a mixed and matched colored sweatshirt, rhinestone goggles sat atop his fluffy brown hair.
“You should really watch where you're going” Soul called out steadying Coal, Coal huffed and the male looked at him shaken as he stood from picking up his book and quilt that he dropped.
“I’m so sorry!” He chuckled gently, as he tucked the book under his arm and placed the quil behind his ear “I got distracted” he said scratching his neck nervously.
Soul raised an eyebrow and hopped off of Coal.
“You alright?”
The male smiled, he was kinda cute.
“Yeah, thanks for not running me over” he said, Soul shrugged.
“Can’t kill anyone in public now can i? At least not intentionally” he smirked, the male stared before laughing shakily.
“Yeah, yeah…who’s this beautiful thing?” He questioned stroking Coal’s coat. Soul smiled.
“This is Coal” he watched as Coal tried to bite the boy. “She’s not a fan of people” he finished, the boy scowled.
“I noticed” the boy glanced at Soul and eyed him before Soul uncomfortably pulled his mask over his face, the male stuck his hand out and smiled brightly. “I’m Karl” he introduced, and Soul smiled.
“Soul”
Karl blinked before chuckling “so you’re the one Dream keeps rattling Sapnap’s ear off about?” He said jokingly, Soul rolled his eyes.
“I didn't know Dream talked about me to so many people” he frowned, Karl smiled and wiped his hand on his sweatshirt after Soul ignored the offer to shake.
“He only talks to Sapnap and Quackity about you because with Quackity he doesn't have a choice and whenever George is with Sapnap it makes George jealous and annoys Sapnap, it’s partially a manipulation tactic” he explained, Soul blinked.
God, he talked to much.
“I see…”
Karl frowned as he spotted a dark haired male wearing mostly white and black shorts, long and huge phoenix wings stuck out from his back. Karl turned to Soul.
“It was nice to meet you Soul” he smiled and went to cross the street “til we meet again” He chuckled dodging a buggy.
Soul chuckled and then scowled.
So, Dream was using him. How shocking.
Soul gently guided Coal into a horse stall and tossed a kid some money, “watch over her, i'll be back soon” he said, the kid nodded as Soul walked away.
Soul yawned as he walked and dodged others, as he walked he heard a familiar jingling sound. He stopped and glanced over to see a bopping white wizard hat with bells and trinkets hanging from it. Their slick white outfit made them look skinny and feminine, their bare feet silent against the wood of the boardwalk minus the bells hanging around his ankles.
They stopped and hesitated before looking towards him silently, Soul blinked and their eyes widened before they took off running.
Soul’s eyes dilated and he swung around chasing after him and dodging city goers, “WAIT. HEY!” he yelled, the male ran faster and swung around a tree in a sharp turn before skidding to a stop in the water of a river.
Soul gasped for air and when he looked up, the male was gone.
He sighed and kicked a tree limb.
Damn.
“Soul?”
Soul glanced up to see Dream standing there confused. Soul froze, “what’re you- shouldn't you be in jail…?” he questioned. Dream blinked.
“Techno and them broke me out…” he said slowly before a shreik of terror and cries of horror sounded from a nearby dock.
“NO!”
Soul’s attention snapped to the dock where he watched someone's body fall limp into the water and evaporate. “What…” Soul started but stopped and Dream watched Soul’s confusion turn to shock.
“NO. WHY WOULD YOU-!” Tubbo yelled loudly as a tall pink haired male held him back.
“Tubbo calm down…”
“You asked for this,” Sam said in a low voice, his gask mask glowing a gentle dark green.
The pink haired man clutched a paper in his hands as he pushed Tubbo into the hands of a young woman.
“Listen here, Sam-” he froze when a sword hit his neck but then continued. “We will get Michael back, and I WILL get revenge on you, that's a threat” He sneered.
Sam laughed and shrugged as he walked away, “i’ll be looking forward to it” he said, his fellow guards lingered longer as he disappeared into the forest before they returned to the prison. Tubbo gasped for air, his whole body shaking in rage and horror.
“Come on Tubbo…” The women said gently, Soul stood rigid and Dream lifted a hand to Soul’s shoulder.
“You okay…?”
Soul watched as the pink haired man made eye contact with him and Dream before saluting sadly.
“What…happened?” He went quiet. “Was tha….” it went silent and Dream frowned.
“It was Ranboo…he betrayed L’manberg…betrayed everyone he loved and Sam getting ahold of Michael and then Techno breaking me out made the situation worse…” he stopped.
“It doesn't matter…” Dream finished, Soul stared at his hands and scowled.
Did he just witness a murder? And after the many murders he’d pulled? Why did he feel guilty?
“Soul…?”
Soul glanced up at Dream.
“You okay?”
Soul smiled gently. “Uh, yeah. I need to talk to Wilbur though…”
Dream frowned.
“Wilbur? Why?”
“It’s nothing…” he lied, Dream raised an eyebrow.
“Okay?”
Soul looked around, stiffening when he watched something shimmer and rise from the water, Dream froze and gently tugged on Soul’s hand.
“We need to get a hotel. that way we dont get caught”
Soul nodded slowly and tore his eyes from the apparition, Dream tugged him gently in the direction of Pogtopia and Soul sighed.
What kind of life was this…
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Soul sat silently on the edge of the hotel bed, water could be heard spraying and splashing against shower walls in the bathroom and Soul fell backwards on the bed.
Dream was definitely using him. But for what reason? Why to make George jealous. From what he heard of George, he was stuck up and annoying, and currently missing.
“Soul? You alright?” Dream questioned as he exited the bathroom, the sight of him in a taut towel made him shiver.
He frowned when he remembered wilbur ask him a questioned before their little “incident” the night before.
“Is this your first time?”
He’d lied. He was a virgin as far as he knew, he enjoyed it though. Wilbur was gentle and thorough with his movements. Maybe he wasn't a virgin, at least maybe his past self wasn't.
His thoughts churned but came to a screeching halt when soft hands cupped his face, he looked up slowly into Dream’s eyes. Seeing them and his facial features made him feel special. He was the first one to see him without his mask.
“You okay?”
Soul’s mind began to race again, Dream was using him? Why?!
Soul’s tongue felt heavy with the regret soon to come.
“Are you…” he paused and Dream cocked an eyebrow, concern causing them to pinch.
“Am i what?”
“Are you using me?” Soul said his voice coming out in a small whisper, Dream’s muscles tensed and he stared down at Soul as he sat there.
“I…who told you that?”
“So it's true?” Soul scowled, his eyes narrowing, Dream’s widened.
“No, no that's not what I meant. I mean who told you? Because it's a lie, and I will hurt whoever said that” he said in a soft tone.
Soul frowned.
“She did…”
“She?”
Soul frowned “the first time you kissed me…she told me you were using me. That you- she told me to never go near you, to avoid you…everyones telling me to avoid you, why?” he said his voice breaking, Dream’s shattered and he fell to his knees pulling Soul into a hug on the ground.
Soul went limp and stared at the ground over his shoulder.
“Whos ‘she’ Soul? The goddess? I thought you had control over her…?”
Soul frowned and sat back letting his legs catch against Dream’s towel covered thighs, “i do…but she said something about it at the beginning, before i did…” he said quietly.
Dream lifted Soul’s face so they met eyes.
“Who told you to avoid me, Soul?”
It went silent and Soul’s cheeks tinged pink as his eyes shifted to his hands which sat lax in his lap.
“Soul.”
Soul chewed the inside of his cheek.
Should he tell him? Should he say it was wilbur? That it was Quackity and Ranboo and Tubbo?
Should he tell Dream him and wilbur…no. He couldn't.
Soul frowned.
“It was Quackity.”
Dream’s eyes narrowed and he pulled Soul close.
“Christ. I fucking hate him. All he ever does is look for a way to get information out of me. You’d think he learned his lesson after what happened to Charlie.” he mumbled, Soul leaned into the embrace and hid his face in the crook of Dream’s neck.
“I would never use you Soul…i promise”
“Promise?”
Dream nodded and pulled from the embrace looking into his eyes, he stroked Soul’s jawline gently with a finger before undoing the mask that sat gently on his head hiding his heterochromic eye.
“Why do you wear this…you look amazing without it…” he mumbled, Soul poked Dream’s nose.
“Says you.”
Dream chuckled and Soul smiled, he lived for when Dream laughed around him. It was so full of life and light but also full of darkness and hate, it was…entrancing.
Soul’s hand slid up to Dream’s neck to mess with a lock of golden brown hair, Dream watched him.
“Soul…?”
Soul looked up at him and let his lips hover over Dream’s “what-”
Soul placed a finger to Dream’s lips.
“Shut up. And kiss me till I can't think.” he demanded. Dream stared and yet in seconds his eyes fluttered shut as he grasped Soul closer into the kiss, Soul’s hands dropped low over Dream’s shoulders as he got closer to Dream sitting on his crotch close enough for the air to stifle them both.
Dream’s grip on Soul’s fluffy hair tightened as the feeling in Soul’s body grew and ran down his chest to his crotch growing in burning pleasure.
He moaned gently as Dream slid a hand up Soul’s sides, his nails gently scraping his pale skin.
“You like that dont you~” he purred leaving a warm kiss on Soul’s neck and then collarbone, Soul tangled his fingers into Dream’s hair and glared down at him.
“Something wrong?” Dream cooed, Soul’s eyes narrowed and he crumpled against his chest, Dream froze.
“The floor hurts.” Soul said, Dream burst into laughter.
“I'm the one who should be saying that, you weigh tons!” he teased, Soul pushed away from him and stood.
“Wow! Rude!” he snapped, Dream smirked and grabbed Soul’s wrist pinning him to a wall in one swift motion. His grip was deathly and comforting, a pink mark bloomed under Dream’s hands on Soul’s wrist as they stared into each other's eyes gasping for breath like they’d been underwater.
Thoughts of past incidents with Dream raced across Soul’s mind, were they actually going to do this? Go from being PG-13 to rated R in a hotel room? Dream’s grip loosened and Soul looked up to see a surprised expression on Dream’s face.
“Soul…”
Soul blinked, something about him felt off all of a sudden, he felt…taller.
“What did i…” he went silent when he barely caught a glimpse of his chest, a lime green hoodie with a lopsided smile sat on his body and he froze.
“Did i just…what just..” he froze and stared at the combat boots that were identical to Dream’s.
“You…shifted into me…” Dream said gently in amazement, Soul’s eyes widened and he unintentionally shifted back.
Back to being short, Dream bent over his grip on Soul’s wrists tightening again, “what were you thinking about that made you shift into me? Hm?”
Soul gasped at the roughness of being pinned.
“W-what do you mean?”
Dream grinned and wetted his lips.
“Were you thinking about the many ways I could make you mine? How i can rail you until you can't walk, or stand?” his voice dropped into a low octave.
Soul’s eyes widened and he looked away, Dream kissed the spot below his ear.
“Answer me Soul…” he whispered, Soul stared at the floor. “Were you thinking about me pinning you under me on that bed behind us, how i’d spread your legs open and slowly-”
Soul slammed his lips against Dream’s to shut him up, when Soul pulled away his eyes narrowed “shut the fuck up.” he growled, it went silent.
In the midst of Silence a smirk crossed Dream’s lips before Soul was picked up and slammed against the covers of the bed, Soul gasped only for Dream to take that away in seconds.
Dream’s hands roamed Soul’s body as their lips parted and Dream slipped his tongue in effortlessly. Soul’s eyes went heavy as Dream’s hands slipped in between his thighs, Soul lifted his legs and pulled Dream closer so Dream’s legs bracketed his own.
Dream gripped the hem of Soul’s skinny jeans biting down on Soul’s neck, Soul’s eyes snapped open and he held in a moan.
“God, I want to make you mine.” Dream growled, Soul struggled to pull off his cropped sweatshirt as Dream gripped soul’s legs and pulled his jeans down.
“Then do it.” Soul snapped his lips inches from Dream’s the arousal in his boxers threatening his hips to buck up in a grinding motion against Dream’s own.
Dream’s hair fell around Soul’s face as he kissed him again pulling on Soul’s hair and eventually letting his hand travel down the side of Soul’s face to his neck where he brushed his finger against it, Soul moaned as Dream grinded up against him.
The feeling inside of Soul grew more intense as he matched Dream’s rhythm. Dream ran a free hand down Soul’s back and under the waistband of his briefs, a finger caught him off guard and Soul gasped his back threatening to arch only for Dream’s hand to grip Soul’s throat and push him against the bed.
Soul moaned and melted into the mattress as Dream’s hand slowly made its way to firmly cover Soul’s mouth. Soul’s breathe hot and heavy as Dream felt him from the inside stretching him in a way even Wilbur couldn't do.
“Dream~” his moan was muffled under Dream’s hand and Dream locked eyes with Soul’s watery ones, his hand loosened and he Soul took Dream’s wrist hooking his free arm around Dream’s neck.
“Just fuck me.” he groaned, Dream stared but kissed him aggressively, Soul kissed back hooking both arms around his neck and pulling Dream closer with his legs.
Dream huffed against Soul’s lips before biting his tongue, Soul squeaked and Dream opened his eyes to glare into Soul’s “your wish is my command.” he murmured.
Rain started to pour outside and Dream pushed into Soul without warning, Soul’s nails dug into Dream’s back as his back arched up against Dream’s chest.
Thunder threatened the sky and Soul bit down on Dream’s neck as Dream pulled out and then pushed back in, Soul let out a drawn out moan in Dream’s ear. Dream’s body shuddered against Soul’s at the feeling.
Dragging his nails down Dream’s back, Soul's eyes rolled back into his head letting Dream take over.
Dream groaned as he slammed into Soul gripping Soul’s hair he slid his hand down Soul’s waist to his hard on, Soul twitched and exhaled against Dream’s neck the hairs on Dream’s neck rising as he wrapped his hand around Soul and slowly made movements that churned Soul’s body inside out.
“Gods, Soul. i think-” he huffed “i think im close” Dream moaned out against Soul’s lips, Soul gripped Dream’s back and kissed Dream passionately.
“Just ride it out” Soul gasped when Dream hit him in the right spot, they melted against each other as Dream slowed and soon pulled out.
Hot liquid rested against each other's bare chests and they gasped for air before melting into a kiss again, Dream bit Soul’s lip and kissed his eyes.
“You drive me crazy” He moaned gently, Soul huffed and rested his head against Dream’s
“Says the crazy one”
Dream chuckled and pulled Soul onto his chest letting Soul cuddle him, their legs tangled.
“Come back to Las Nevadas with me…we can hide together” Soul mumbled against Dream’s chest, Dream went stiff as he played with Soul’s hair.
“I cant Soul…it’s…you know…Quackity’s territory” he said softly, Soul frowned and looked up at him.
“So?”
“So. I can't…”
Soul glared and let his head drop back to Dream’s chest.
He wasn't that he couldn't…he just didn't want to.
His mind raced back to those thoughts. The ones that crept up on him quietly and then pounced, the ones that doubted.
He buried his face in Dream’s chest.
Fuck.
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