Dreaming of Demons
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
28
Views:
12,437
Reviews:
115
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Chapter 13
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Nhhhhhhh
Bad dreams, bad dreams.
Okay, a little scared. I can deal.
What was that?!
Oh, my foot.
Huh, didn’t know I was moving it.
I really don’t like being alone after a scary movie.
For about as long as I can remember, whenever me and Blue watched a scary movie, she’d always have nightmares, and sneak into my room in the middle of the night. Cuddle up right beside me.
Only reason why I never kicked her out, was because I was fucking scared shitless too.
Like now.
It was only around like, midnight or something. No, wait, it was two.
Damn, what am I going to do? I have no Blue…
SETH!
Yes. Perrrrfect…
Lets just hope I don’t wake him up, and find out that he’s the grouchy type when waken up this early in the morning.
I got up, as quietly as I could, and just about screamed when Seth sat up.
“What are you doing?” He asked, sounding perfectly awake. Damn him…
“Uh…”
“If you’re thinking of leaving, it’s not going to happen.” He thought I was going to leave?
Damn it, I’m freaking out here right now.
God, I just know something’s going to grab my feet from underneath the bed…
Didn’t even think of what I did next. Just practically launched myself at Seth, grabbing him around the stomach.
“What the hell…?” His arms were out to the side, in the air, like didn’t know what the fuck to do. “Are you alright?”
I shook my head side to side, and about started freaking out when he pushed me away, holding onto my shoulders.
“What happened, are you okay?”
I shook my head again. He had night vision, right?
“I had a bad dream.” I’m just glad I’m not the crying type.
“You… What?”
“Bad dream. Watched a scary movie last night.”
“…What?”
“Seth…” I groaned out, before I finally managed to get myself out of his grasp, and launched myself at him again.
He’d make a comfy pillow…
Seth finally laid down, letting out a large puff of air. He started moving around, but I fell asleep before I figured out what the hell he was doing.
The next thing I knew, well…
He was humping me.
Like, laying in between my legs. Hips moving against mine.
And it felt so good.
I started thrusting up, and soon we were moving together, speeding up by the second, and god it felt so much better than anything before, and he was panting in my ear.
I felt so close to cumming, so fucking close…
And then I woke up.
And jumped off the bed, cause I was lying part way on top of Seth, and his leg was in between mine, and I was sort of humping it…
God, this plan isn’t working out all that well, if I’m sexually frustrated too.
That was not in the deal.
“What’re you doin?” I heard slurred from above.
I looked over the top of the bed, and Seth was up on one arm, looking at me really confused, rubbing a hand through mussed up hair. Kind of hot looking.
He must really not be a morning person.
Especially since it looked like he was groping himself.
Of course, from the rubbing against, I had a bit of a problem.
Barely even five seconds and I was in the bathroom, door closed and locked.
Holy fuck, I hope he didn’t know what happened.
I still have a problem.
And now, how to deal with it?
The fact that I’m pretty sure he was aroused too didn’t help at all.
I could just take another shower, cold this time, but… I don’t know, it just didn’t seem like a good idea.
Funny how it seems jacking off was a good idea.
Not one to go against my instincts…
I quickly, albeit very quietly, finished myself off, before sitting down in front of the door, and put my head in my hands.
Fuck, not sure if can actually go through with this, not while trying to keep my hands off of him, too.
Fuck, is this what it’s like for the other guys, when they were around someone they were really wanting to fuck, or fucked by?
Well, I’m pretty sure it’s a little different in my situation.
I mean, Seth’s a demon, for Christ’s sakes!
Oh, the stories I’m going to have when I go home.
Doubt I’ll actually get to tell anyone though, cause I’m not sure if Seth would like it if I blared his secret to the world, and there was no way I could do something like that, especially if I’m counting on him to be my bodyguard, while also the secret desire of my wet dreams, and just about every other sort of dream and fantasy that has to do with anything sexual.
No more animal analogies, see?
Take that, Freud.
But seriously, I think I need some help or something.
Nah, I’ll figure this out on my own.
Besides, I’m pretty sure Seth want’s to fuck me, so all I have to do is wait till Gregory’s gone.
Don’t know how long that will be. Hope it’s soon. Like, really soon. Can’t wait that much more.
Though I’m pretty sure that Seth wouldn’t mind if I came onto him. Actually, wonder what he’d think if I did.
“Jay?” I heard a knock on the bathroom door.
“What?” I asked. Oh god, he knows. I can tell by the quiet tone.
“Can I use the bathroom?” Not something I was expecting, but fine. Truthfully, I had sort of thought that he didn’t even need to use the bathroom, cause he was a demon.
“Sure.” I called back, lifting my head.
“Can you open the door then?” He asked, and I snorted. Might have to do that, right?
I really don’t want to. It’s my sanctuary!
“Please, can you hurry?” He sounded sort of desperate.
I sighed, before finally getting up and opening the door. Seth was leaning slightly on the wall, looking fully awake now, and his face was sort of red.
Oh god, he knows. He won’t even fucking look me in the eyes.
Fuck, I’m screwed, my plans messed up.
Or so I thought, until I looked down.
And then back up quickly, only to be pushed out of the way.
Oh…
He really did get aroused. Wonder if he knew that is probably cause I was rubbing against him.
But yeah, it seemed a little… farther along then I thought, if the tent in his clothes in a very conspicuous and embarrassing to some was anything to go by.
Wonder what dreams he was having last night.
Surrealtraversity: Lol. Its a limited flight though. Yay! I've now got *counts* TEN POINTS! :D
jazz: Lets see what he has in store now!
Thanks for the reviews!!!
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Nhhhhhhh
Bad dreams, bad dreams.
Okay, a little scared. I can deal.
What was that?!
Oh, my foot.
Huh, didn’t know I was moving it.
I really don’t like being alone after a scary movie.
For about as long as I can remember, whenever me and Blue watched a scary movie, she’d always have nightmares, and sneak into my room in the middle of the night. Cuddle up right beside me.
Only reason why I never kicked her out, was because I was fucking scared shitless too.
Like now.
It was only around like, midnight or something. No, wait, it was two.
Damn, what am I going to do? I have no Blue…
SETH!
Yes. Perrrrfect…
Lets just hope I don’t wake him up, and find out that he’s the grouchy type when waken up this early in the morning.
I got up, as quietly as I could, and just about screamed when Seth sat up.
“What are you doing?” He asked, sounding perfectly awake. Damn him…
“Uh…”
“If you’re thinking of leaving, it’s not going to happen.” He thought I was going to leave?
Damn it, I’m freaking out here right now.
God, I just know something’s going to grab my feet from underneath the bed…
Didn’t even think of what I did next. Just practically launched myself at Seth, grabbing him around the stomach.
“What the hell…?” His arms were out to the side, in the air, like didn’t know what the fuck to do. “Are you alright?”
I shook my head side to side, and about started freaking out when he pushed me away, holding onto my shoulders.
“What happened, are you okay?”
I shook my head again. He had night vision, right?
“I had a bad dream.” I’m just glad I’m not the crying type.
“You… What?”
“Bad dream. Watched a scary movie last night.”
“…What?”
“Seth…” I groaned out, before I finally managed to get myself out of his grasp, and launched myself at him again.
He’d make a comfy pillow…
Seth finally laid down, letting out a large puff of air. He started moving around, but I fell asleep before I figured out what the hell he was doing.
The next thing I knew, well…
He was humping me.
Like, laying in between my legs. Hips moving against mine.
And it felt so good.
I started thrusting up, and soon we were moving together, speeding up by the second, and god it felt so much better than anything before, and he was panting in my ear.
I felt so close to cumming, so fucking close…
And then I woke up.
And jumped off the bed, cause I was lying part way on top of Seth, and his leg was in between mine, and I was sort of humping it…
God, this plan isn’t working out all that well, if I’m sexually frustrated too.
That was not in the deal.
“What’re you doin?” I heard slurred from above.
I looked over the top of the bed, and Seth was up on one arm, looking at me really confused, rubbing a hand through mussed up hair. Kind of hot looking.
He must really not be a morning person.
Especially since it looked like he was groping himself.
Of course, from the rubbing against, I had a bit of a problem.
Barely even five seconds and I was in the bathroom, door closed and locked.
Holy fuck, I hope he didn’t know what happened.
I still have a problem.
And now, how to deal with it?
The fact that I’m pretty sure he was aroused too didn’t help at all.
I could just take another shower, cold this time, but… I don’t know, it just didn’t seem like a good idea.
Funny how it seems jacking off was a good idea.
Not one to go against my instincts…
I quickly, albeit very quietly, finished myself off, before sitting down in front of the door, and put my head in my hands.
Fuck, not sure if can actually go through with this, not while trying to keep my hands off of him, too.
Fuck, is this what it’s like for the other guys, when they were around someone they were really wanting to fuck, or fucked by?
Well, I’m pretty sure it’s a little different in my situation.
I mean, Seth’s a demon, for Christ’s sakes!
Oh, the stories I’m going to have when I go home.
Doubt I’ll actually get to tell anyone though, cause I’m not sure if Seth would like it if I blared his secret to the world, and there was no way I could do something like that, especially if I’m counting on him to be my bodyguard, while also the secret desire of my wet dreams, and just about every other sort of dream and fantasy that has to do with anything sexual.
No more animal analogies, see?
Take that, Freud.
But seriously, I think I need some help or something.
Nah, I’ll figure this out on my own.
Besides, I’m pretty sure Seth want’s to fuck me, so all I have to do is wait till Gregory’s gone.
Don’t know how long that will be. Hope it’s soon. Like, really soon. Can’t wait that much more.
Though I’m pretty sure that Seth wouldn’t mind if I came onto him. Actually, wonder what he’d think if I did.
“Jay?” I heard a knock on the bathroom door.
“What?” I asked. Oh god, he knows. I can tell by the quiet tone.
“Can I use the bathroom?” Not something I was expecting, but fine. Truthfully, I had sort of thought that he didn’t even need to use the bathroom, cause he was a demon.
“Sure.” I called back, lifting my head.
“Can you open the door then?” He asked, and I snorted. Might have to do that, right?
I really don’t want to. It’s my sanctuary!
“Please, can you hurry?” He sounded sort of desperate.
I sighed, before finally getting up and opening the door. Seth was leaning slightly on the wall, looking fully awake now, and his face was sort of red.
Oh god, he knows. He won’t even fucking look me in the eyes.
Fuck, I’m screwed, my plans messed up.
Or so I thought, until I looked down.
And then back up quickly, only to be pushed out of the way.
Oh…
He really did get aroused. Wonder if he knew that is probably cause I was rubbing against him.
But yeah, it seemed a little… farther along then I thought, if the tent in his clothes in a very conspicuous and embarrassing to some was anything to go by.
Wonder what dreams he was having last night.