Waking Dreams (NSFW!!)
Sometimes they're nice. Sometimes they leave me panting and grabbing my chest while looking at all the shadows in the room. Other times they leave me so blasted horny it ain't funny.
This one... was sort of all three, well, save the looking at all shadows part.
This takes place at my grand'rents' home. No one's there but me -- my mum and the kiddies were at my dad's, grams and gramps were in Illinois. I'm just there, in my room relaxing. I hear something odd and go outside. There's something there, crawling near my grandpa's workshop. I call them out and they run.
This happens for a couple of nights. Each time after they run I just go back inside with a sigh and a shake of my head. After the fourth or fifth night of this I get tired of it and, after seeing them run I tell them I can still see their feet beside my car. There's a surprised noise and they take off. I follow this time, with a katana (WHY did I have this? I have no clue... Better than a gun?). I didn't see the person this time, so I started to look around the area with my flashlight. Still no luck, then I get a "boo!" from the creek. I spaz and whip out the katana and... hit the railroad tie that we have lining either side of the creek. The person that's been lurking about is there, just inches away from where the katana went into the railroad tie. I blink a few times. He's a head taller than me, muscled, blue eyes, and brown hair that's just a bit shorter than mine. I blink again, he blinks, then gives chase.
There's much spazzing on my end, and I leave my katana in the railroad tie and flee. This is where I should mention that I'm dressed in my pair of black Betty Boop pants (the most awesomely comfy sleep pants EVER) and a pink tank top (I did, in fact, own this YEARS ago. Apparently my dream self got another one). It had also been raining that day. I slip in the back yard and fall, and he pounces. After pinning me (I really did try to get away, but utterly failed). Then he sort of sits back and quirks a brow. At first I thought maybe my tank ripped or something and looked down to make sure. That wasn't it so I looked back up at him.
He gave a small smile and said he was only lurking about because he was looking for food. I stammer a few times and finally get a coherent sentence out of my mouth before offering him food. He agrees and lets me up. I take him inside and put a pizza in the oven. Then I excuse myself to shower (muddy Rotzi is NOT a happy Rotzi). I also let him know that there's another shower on the other side of the house (my mum's side) if he wants to use it.
After dinner and a movie I head to bed, and he does, too. When I wake, though, I'm not in my room, or in my grand'rents' house. I'm on a cobblestone floor and my hands are chained above me. I'm not 100% certain on this, but I think the guy I fed was beside me, awake, and smirking.
I demand to know what's going on and he merely shrugged and told me to wait and see. Some gelatinous blob plunked down and I look over at him. He told me not to worry, that it only destroys clothing and nothing else (Bastard! (the manga/anime) anyone?) so I shouldn't worry. Said blob pounced (sorta... blobs can't really pounce) and started to slowly dissolve the clothing. There was much squirming and blushing and moaning on my part, and the smug bastard just watched.
[Warning! Adult stuff beyond this point! D: Rotzi is writing smutty stuff about her dream self!! Abort if you so desire!]
Once I was left with nothing on he lowered his still clothed body onto my trembling one and began exploring me. He told me that I was to be his and he was going to mark me as such. *blushes a bit* I've never actually dreamed of sex before. Not explicit like this was. He was so slow, so careful with what he did with his mouth. It started off as small kisses on the neck and behind the ear. Hands gently kneading my sides, my back.. then my breasts. The hands left to unfasten the manacles on my wrists and I was clinging to him as he continued kissing and nipping a trail down my torso.
Now this is something that never has happened in my dreams. NEVER. Which is odd, considering I love it. The dream guy went down on me, bringing me to climax almost instantly. I lay there panting on the cobblestones for a moment before he lifts me up. Then we move into another room. I'm still boneless from before, so he just lays me on the bed as he strips. Things get a bit rougher as he flips me over and pulls me up to my knees, but there's still an odd gentleness about it.
I'm not certain how long the love making went on (it definitely wasn't just sex... twas far too intimate for that). But I know it was a long while, and many different positions were explored. Before I went to sleep in the dream world and cuddled up with him and told him that I really hope he wasn't just a dream. He just gave a quiet sigh and patted my back and drew me into a kiss.
I was rather sad when I finally woke up. Though that gave way to extreme horniness. *cough* And we'll leave that at that.
*blush*
This one... was sort of all three, well, save the looking at all shadows part.
This takes place at my grand'rents' home. No one's there but me -- my mum and the kiddies were at my dad's, grams and gramps were in Illinois. I'm just there, in my room relaxing. I hear something odd and go outside. There's something there, crawling near my grandpa's workshop. I call them out and they run.
This happens for a couple of nights. Each time after they run I just go back inside with a sigh and a shake of my head. After the fourth or fifth night of this I get tired of it and, after seeing them run I tell them I can still see their feet beside my car. There's a surprised noise and they take off. I follow this time, with a katana (WHY did I have this? I have no clue... Better than a gun?). I didn't see the person this time, so I started to look around the area with my flashlight. Still no luck, then I get a "boo!" from the creek. I spaz and whip out the katana and... hit the railroad tie that we have lining either side of the creek. The person that's been lurking about is there, just inches away from where the katana went into the railroad tie. I blink a few times. He's a head taller than me, muscled, blue eyes, and brown hair that's just a bit shorter than mine. I blink again, he blinks, then gives chase.
There's much spazzing on my end, and I leave my katana in the railroad tie and flee. This is where I should mention that I'm dressed in my pair of black Betty Boop pants (the most awesomely comfy sleep pants EVER) and a pink tank top (I did, in fact, own this YEARS ago. Apparently my dream self got another one). It had also been raining that day. I slip in the back yard and fall, and he pounces. After pinning me (I really did try to get away, but utterly failed). Then he sort of sits back and quirks a brow. At first I thought maybe my tank ripped or something and looked down to make sure. That wasn't it so I looked back up at him.
He gave a small smile and said he was only lurking about because he was looking for food. I stammer a few times and finally get a coherent sentence out of my mouth before offering him food. He agrees and lets me up. I take him inside and put a pizza in the oven. Then I excuse myself to shower (muddy Rotzi is NOT a happy Rotzi). I also let him know that there's another shower on the other side of the house (my mum's side) if he wants to use it.
After dinner and a movie I head to bed, and he does, too. When I wake, though, I'm not in my room, or in my grand'rents' house. I'm on a cobblestone floor and my hands are chained above me. I'm not 100% certain on this, but I think the guy I fed was beside me, awake, and smirking.
I demand to know what's going on and he merely shrugged and told me to wait and see. Some gelatinous blob plunked down and I look over at him. He told me not to worry, that it only destroys clothing and nothing else (Bastard! (the manga/anime) anyone?) so I shouldn't worry. Said blob pounced (sorta... blobs can't really pounce) and started to slowly dissolve the clothing. There was much squirming and blushing and moaning on my part, and the smug bastard just watched.
[Warning! Adult stuff beyond this point! D: Rotzi is writing smutty stuff about her dream self!! Abort if you so desire!]
Once I was left with nothing on he lowered his still clothed body onto my trembling one and began exploring me. He told me that I was to be his and he was going to mark me as such. *blushes a bit* I've never actually dreamed of sex before. Not explicit like this was. He was so slow, so careful with what he did with his mouth. It started off as small kisses on the neck and behind the ear. Hands gently kneading my sides, my back.. then my breasts. The hands left to unfasten the manacles on my wrists and I was clinging to him as he continued kissing and nipping a trail down my torso.
Now this is something that never has happened in my dreams. NEVER. Which is odd, considering I love it. The dream guy went down on me, bringing me to climax almost instantly. I lay there panting on the cobblestones for a moment before he lifts me up. Then we move into another room. I'm still boneless from before, so he just lays me on the bed as he strips. Things get a bit rougher as he flips me over and pulls me up to my knees, but there's still an odd gentleness about it.
I'm not certain how long the love making went on (it definitely wasn't just sex... twas far too intimate for that). But I know it was a long while, and many different positions were explored. Before I went to sleep in the dream world and cuddled up with him and told him that I really hope he wasn't just a dream. He just gave a quiet sigh and patted my back and drew me into a kiss.
I was rather sad when I finally woke up. Though that gave way to extreme horniness. *cough* And we'll leave that at that.
*blush*