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Prolonged Release - Karlnap <33

Chapters: 4/6

**Rating: **Mature

Word Count: 5263

Summary: He wasn't supposed to hear it. But after a rather interesting conversation he accidentally overhead between his two best friends through his headset, Sapnap suddenly comes up with his best idea yet to spice up his sex life.

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too soon man, too soon 😔

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“A Week In November” :P

Chapter 1: Midnight Gaming

It was peaceful, the quiet of the night and early morning was a calming serenity for the two sharing their presence together through a screen. George scrolled through his twitter timeline on his phone, occasionally giggling at a post, and then reading them out to Dream for him to laugh along too. Everything was going fine until Dream started cussing.

"Oh fuck!" Dream suddenly exclaimed quietly. 

"What?" 

"You bitch." He continued to mutter breathlessly, ignoring any attempts George made to understand what he was cursing about.

"What the hell are you going on about Dream?!" He borderline yelled into the microphone.

It was silent for a moment, which only made George grow increasingly more frustrated. He almost thought that Dream had left the call entirely, but was proved wrong when he finally broke the silence.

"It's November!"

"What?" He breathed out.

"I didn't realize the time, it's November 1st!" 

"Yeah..!" George said, trying to sound enthusiastic, but realistically he just sounded pained. He didn’t have a sliver of a clue what was going on. "What- what about it?"

"November 1st, George." Dream tried again. George remained blank. Dream scoffed, "No Nut November!"

George tried, he really did. But the second he finished his sentence, George burst out into a fit of giggles. “That’s it?” Dream hummed in response. "What? Don’t tell me you actually take that kind of stuff seriously?"

Dream scoffed, "Are you dumb?" He stated, matter of factly. George almost could feel a wave of relief pouring over himself, okay he was just joking about i- "Of course I do." His smile dropped. "If I had remembered what day it was I would've jacked off a few times to get it out of my system."

George uncomfortably winced, he did not need to hear that. "Oh-kay," George wheezed, "T.M.I. big boy, did not need to know that."

Dream snorted, "Yeah, I guess you're right, you can't relate to it anyway." 

George frowned, "Yeah," He agreed skeptically, "because I don't take something as idiotic as No Nut November seriously."

"Mm.." Dream hummed mockingly. "I wouldn't say that."

George felt his jaw tick. "And what would you say?"

"You wouldn't be able to last." He stated simply.

And it made something in George tick.

George frowned, suddenly inching closer towards the screen as if to get up in Dream's face, although in reality they were thousands of miles apart.

"So you're saying that I couldn't last a month without jerking off?" George sneered. Usually in any other scenario, George would feel rather uncomfortable talking so explicitly. But he was mad, and his anger made him look past it.

Dream snorted, "It's not just jerking off, it's about not being able to release. Being able to control that part of you.”

“And you’re saying I couldn’t do that?” George questioned further, feeling himself inch closer and closer to glowing red.

"Well that's the difference between you and me, Georgie." Dream continued, further annoying the brunette.

"What is?" George asked daringly, his voice low.

But Dream didn’t care about his now incredibly intimidating voice. He snickered, "I'm strong, and you're weak."

And George felt his last nerve snap. What the f-

"Excuse me."

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“A Week In November” :]

Chapter 2: Warning Snap

Dream shakily held onto his phone, the blue light illuminating his face as he stared intently at the screen, the red box of the snapchat notification staring just as intently back.

Unknowingly, his breath had caught in his throat, his thumb suspended in time as he hovered over the red. Thoughts ran through his head. George had just promised he could make him lose control, even from a thousand miles away. Was this him pulling through with this promise? What could he have possibly sent him?

It couldn’t have been some random porn site, or a provocative instagram post to try to edge him on. Some weird hentai image or an extremely promiscuous fan fiction. No, it was a Snapchat. It had to have been of him.

But what?

His finger hesitantly hovered over the red box, waiting to click down. He paused, Dream couldn’t handle it anymore. “George, what is that?” He asked, his voice low and daunting, desperately trying to hide any sign of weakness he was now suddenly feeling.

All that filled the suspenseful silence was George’s innocent giggles, giving away no hints to what he could have sent. It was almost mocking, as if George could sense through the existence of the screen how flustered Dream was suddenly feeling.

George let out a breathy laugh. “Open it and fucking find out.” He retorted, cocky confidence laced in his tone. Dream felt his stomach bottom out.

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“A Week In November” <3

Chapters: 14/14

**Rating: **Mature

Word Count: 26336

Summary: It was supposed to be a joke. No Nut November was just a stupid challenge that idiotic people took too seriously. Unfortunately Dream was one of those people, and now the idea was stuck in his head. Last a whole month without any release. It was funny to George, how crazy serious Dream took the whole ordeal. And he continued to find the humor in it, until Dream told him that he was too weak to last a day. It ticked George off to no extent, and he was determined to prove that he was the strong one out of the two. Even if he had to get his hands dirty in the process.

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