Figment of Dreams

I awoke by his automated curtains drawling back and opening up to an amazing view of Rivellin City in morning light. I could hear cars and faint murmurs of people walking the streets below. Somewhere far away an ambulance was chiming. I could also feel the steady breath of Dosch in my ear, his head on my shoulder, his body molded to mine. His arm underneath my boobs and his other arm underneath my head. He was fully over me and it didn’t seem all that intentional.

I stirred a little; not because I was uncomfortable, but because he is supposed to still be in the doghouse.

He awoke with a slow moan. Clearly not yet present. He sleepily kissed my shoulder and my neck.

‘Bunny pants.’ He chuckled in my ear. It tickled and I squirmed. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

‘What is it with you and the bunny panties.’ I croaked. Voice a little hoarse. But I also stretched myself a little in his arms.

’I really really really want to fuck you with them on, one day.’ He whispered against my neck, making all kind of shivers run through my body.

I laughed. ‘Well, that’s honest.’

He chuckled too.

‘Been dreaming about it all night actually.’ He deeply moaned again and hugged me closer. His morning wood very hard against my lower back now.

I elbowed him away from me. Sprung next to the bed and I know I was being a tease but fuck it. Flipped my shirt up so he could see my back.

‘Here’s some more for your next dreams, because that’s where they are staying.’

I flipped the shirt off and walked to the bathroom, with only the bunny thong on. Which I left on his bathroom floor later for him to remember me by.

I had more of those at home anyway.