Dreaming of Demons
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
28
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12,447
Reviews:
115
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Chapter 23
The Grinning Reaper: Well, yeah, but come on, once you hit twenty, you can't be called a teenager anymore, unless being insulted. Or complimented.
PantiesAreOverrated: I guess Jay could be, and no, i'm a Libra. Scales ftw. The first time i read your review, i was going to answer with a dream i had, but i seriously can't remember what it was anymore, so i'll just say i was giving some girl steaming hot lemonade cause she was sad, while we were being attacked by dead things. And about the people thinking that way? I really have no idea.
Kasia-chan: Well, knowing Jay, he will sooner or later. Let it slip i mean. But if he does or not, is something you all will have to find out ;)
Kira Norame: Something's gotta happen eventually ;)
Thanks for the reviews!!! (...don't forget to review again...) ;)
I was thinking of another story, and then I started thinking about this one, and I had a thought, what would happen if Jay was on morphine? I’m not going to put it in my story or anything, cause I’m not sure how I’d write it from his viewpoint.
I finally remembered what I was going to say. A friend of mine gave me a thought, and I decided that I might do a sequel or two, most likely just going to be oneshots. Just a heads up.
Well, there isn’t much left to go. Five chapters, tops.
Just watch me come out with, like, six now.
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“Seth!” I almost yelled, probably condescendingly, even though I didn’t mean it that way. Well, maybe I did, but I did it without thinking about it.
“H-hold on, just for a minute.” I couldn’t really believe Seth just said that.
“No no no!” I tried getting out of Seth’s grasp, you know, to assert myself, while yelling at him condescendingly.
That plan went down the drain when I couldn’t get away.
And I was trying to not let his very obvious erection affect me this time.
I’d have said that he was breaking the deal, except he wasn’t moving.
He just had his eyes squeezed shut, and his grip on my waist was getting a little harder which wasn’t the only thing.
He breathed out really hard, before his grip let up, and let me go.
“I’ll be back,” He said, before walking off.
I’m… not to sure what the hell just happened.
I could have sworn Seth was going to move a little bit more, just a little, but he didn’t. He really really doesn’t want to lose this bet, does he?
I wonder if I should have followed Seth, I mean, it wouldn’t be messing with our deal, now would it?
I mean, it’s not like I’m actually doing anything to him if I just watched, right?
But no, I don’t feel like getting off right now. It was only about two hours ago since the last time I did.
Man it gets bright really early.
It wasn’t much longer before Seth came back in, not even bothering to apologize or anything to me.
I mean, especially when I’m the one who managed to get him such a real thought in his head, even if he only thinks that me sucking him off was only a dream.
I wonder what would happen if I told him that it actually did happen?
He’d probably tell me that I broke the deal.
Well, he was humping me, and probably molesting me in his dream, so I think he’d lost first. I mean, there’s also the time when we first got here, out in the woods.
“I’m going to go to the store then,” Seth announced, “Anything in particular that you want?”
I thought for a minute. There’s a lot of things that I want, like a cell phone charger. Or a cell phone, for that matter.
“Chocolate,” I told him.
“Chocolate?” He said, eyebrows raised.
“Yes, chocolate,” What, was there something wrong with it? “C-H-O-…L-O-C-A-T-E.”
Wait a minute…
Yeah, that’s right.
Seth’s eyebrows weren’t going down.
That reminded me, I haven’t been able to fawn over them for a while.
Which made me think of something else, Seth has a book in his car.
I’m not really sure how my thought process screws up so bad. You know, where I’m thinking about something, and then I go off on something completely different.
Like, once, when I was back in school, the teacher was talking about boxes. Don’t remember why. It was in one of my math classes.
Anyway, she was talking about that, and I was thinking about it, and it somehow led to me thinking of someone beating up someone else with a bag of water.
But back to my main thought. Books.
I really hate it when a book has so much detail in it.
What if there was a book that told you everything? Like, even when a person blinked?
It’d be like, blah blah blah, blink, blah blah blah, blink, blah yap yap yap, blink blink, blah yap blah blah blahblahblahblah. (Pause), blink blink blink blink blink blink.
My head hurts now.
And Seth is gone.
Hm… what to do now?
LOOK!!!
Wow, that sounds stupid. I’d say something else, but I can’t think of another one-word answer for searching around Seth’s house, other than stalk.
And if there is one, that I don’t care no more, cause what’s done is done.
I wish I could do time travel, that’d be awesome.
I’m not exactly sure what I’d do, that didn’t make a paradox, or some kind of thing that you learn about on Futurama. The movie one.
The first movie one, that leads to the second one, which is really creepy, with all the tentacles.
Haven’t seen it in forever, though.
I’m so bored…
I’m trying to figure out if I should go through Seth’s things.
I’d call Blue, but I’m too bored to do that, too.
What to do, what to do.
Think about having sex with Seth, for one thing.
I mean, he’s not here, so if I end up getting it up… huh.
I’m not really sure what I’m even thinking anymore.
Time to go to bed.
I think Seth did something to me or something, I’ve been more tired than ever, and I’m pretty sure that I didn’t used to be like this.
So… fucking… tired.
Little bit dizzy too.
Oh, no, that’s gone now. The dizziness, I mean, but not the tiredness.
Yep, bed time.
And with that, I back to Seth’s room, crawled into the bed, and got underneath the covers.
Then I thought for about, half a second, before taking off my pants, too.
Hey, at least I had boxers. I wasn’t completely naked.
And besides, even if I did, it’s not like I wouldn’t end up in here naked eventually.
The thought of that…
Not so tired anymore.
I really, really shouldn’t have thought of that.
Especially in Seth’s bed, when he wasn’t here.
But god, now that I have.
The fact that I’m starting to get aroused, and I’m in someone else’s bed, and there’s a chance that that certain someone could walk in on me, makes me feel kind of good.
I don’t know why, but it kind of sort of got me more aroused.
I let out a really large breath, that went up my face and nose cause I had my lip out. Kind of weird. Made my face warmer.
Fuck, I couldn’t do this now, could I?
I mean… well, I don’t know. Just thinking about doing this, it makes you feel like it’s wrong, but you really really want to do it, cause it feels so good, just thinking about it, and your heart starts beating really loudly, and you finally just do it.
I’m going to do it. I don’t care if Seth comes home when I do, I hope he does.
Not.
Either way, I really really want to get started.
I pushed the blankets off me, they were too warm, anyway.
Next I pushed my underwear down, and let myself out.
PantiesAreOverrated: I guess Jay could be, and no, i'm a Libra. Scales ftw. The first time i read your review, i was going to answer with a dream i had, but i seriously can't remember what it was anymore, so i'll just say i was giving some girl steaming hot lemonade cause she was sad, while we were being attacked by dead things. And about the people thinking that way? I really have no idea.
Kasia-chan: Well, knowing Jay, he will sooner or later. Let it slip i mean. But if he does or not, is something you all will have to find out ;)
Kira Norame: Something's gotta happen eventually ;)
Thanks for the reviews!!! (...don't forget to review again...) ;)
I was thinking of another story, and then I started thinking about this one, and I had a thought, what would happen if Jay was on morphine? I’m not going to put it in my story or anything, cause I’m not sure how I’d write it from his viewpoint.
I finally remembered what I was going to say. A friend of mine gave me a thought, and I decided that I might do a sequel or two, most likely just going to be oneshots. Just a heads up.
Well, there isn’t much left to go. Five chapters, tops.
Just watch me come out with, like, six now.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
“Seth!” I almost yelled, probably condescendingly, even though I didn’t mean it that way. Well, maybe I did, but I did it without thinking about it.
“H-hold on, just for a minute.” I couldn’t really believe Seth just said that.
“No no no!” I tried getting out of Seth’s grasp, you know, to assert myself, while yelling at him condescendingly.
That plan went down the drain when I couldn’t get away.
And I was trying to not let his very obvious erection affect me this time.
I’d have said that he was breaking the deal, except he wasn’t moving.
He just had his eyes squeezed shut, and his grip on my waist was getting a little harder which wasn’t the only thing.
He breathed out really hard, before his grip let up, and let me go.
“I’ll be back,” He said, before walking off.
I’m… not to sure what the hell just happened.
I could have sworn Seth was going to move a little bit more, just a little, but he didn’t. He really really doesn’t want to lose this bet, does he?
I wonder if I should have followed Seth, I mean, it wouldn’t be messing with our deal, now would it?
I mean, it’s not like I’m actually doing anything to him if I just watched, right?
But no, I don’t feel like getting off right now. It was only about two hours ago since the last time I did.
Man it gets bright really early.
It wasn’t much longer before Seth came back in, not even bothering to apologize or anything to me.
I mean, especially when I’m the one who managed to get him such a real thought in his head, even if he only thinks that me sucking him off was only a dream.
I wonder what would happen if I told him that it actually did happen?
He’d probably tell me that I broke the deal.
Well, he was humping me, and probably molesting me in his dream, so I think he’d lost first. I mean, there’s also the time when we first got here, out in the woods.
“I’m going to go to the store then,” Seth announced, “Anything in particular that you want?”
I thought for a minute. There’s a lot of things that I want, like a cell phone charger. Or a cell phone, for that matter.
“Chocolate,” I told him.
“Chocolate?” He said, eyebrows raised.
“Yes, chocolate,” What, was there something wrong with it? “C-H-O-…L-O-C-A-T-E.”
Wait a minute…
Yeah, that’s right.
Seth’s eyebrows weren’t going down.
That reminded me, I haven’t been able to fawn over them for a while.
Which made me think of something else, Seth has a book in his car.
I’m not really sure how my thought process screws up so bad. You know, where I’m thinking about something, and then I go off on something completely different.
Like, once, when I was back in school, the teacher was talking about boxes. Don’t remember why. It was in one of my math classes.
Anyway, she was talking about that, and I was thinking about it, and it somehow led to me thinking of someone beating up someone else with a bag of water.
But back to my main thought. Books.
I really hate it when a book has so much detail in it.
What if there was a book that told you everything? Like, even when a person blinked?
It’d be like, blah blah blah, blink, blah blah blah, blink, blah yap yap yap, blink blink, blah yap blah blah blahblahblahblah. (Pause), blink blink blink blink blink blink.
My head hurts now.
And Seth is gone.
Hm… what to do now?
LOOK!!!
Wow, that sounds stupid. I’d say something else, but I can’t think of another one-word answer for searching around Seth’s house, other than stalk.
And if there is one, that I don’t care no more, cause what’s done is done.
I wish I could do time travel, that’d be awesome.
I’m not exactly sure what I’d do, that didn’t make a paradox, or some kind of thing that you learn about on Futurama. The movie one.
The first movie one, that leads to the second one, which is really creepy, with all the tentacles.
Haven’t seen it in forever, though.
I’m so bored…
I’m trying to figure out if I should go through Seth’s things.
I’d call Blue, but I’m too bored to do that, too.
What to do, what to do.
Think about having sex with Seth, for one thing.
I mean, he’s not here, so if I end up getting it up… huh.
I’m not really sure what I’m even thinking anymore.
Time to go to bed.
I think Seth did something to me or something, I’ve been more tired than ever, and I’m pretty sure that I didn’t used to be like this.
So… fucking… tired.
Little bit dizzy too.
Oh, no, that’s gone now. The dizziness, I mean, but not the tiredness.
Yep, bed time.
And with that, I back to Seth’s room, crawled into the bed, and got underneath the covers.
Then I thought for about, half a second, before taking off my pants, too.
Hey, at least I had boxers. I wasn’t completely naked.
And besides, even if I did, it’s not like I wouldn’t end up in here naked eventually.
The thought of that…
Not so tired anymore.
I really, really shouldn’t have thought of that.
Especially in Seth’s bed, when he wasn’t here.
But god, now that I have.
The fact that I’m starting to get aroused, and I’m in someone else’s bed, and there’s a chance that that certain someone could walk in on me, makes me feel kind of good.
I don’t know why, but it kind of sort of got me more aroused.
I let out a really large breath, that went up my face and nose cause I had my lip out. Kind of weird. Made my face warmer.
Fuck, I couldn’t do this now, could I?
I mean… well, I don’t know. Just thinking about doing this, it makes you feel like it’s wrong, but you really really want to do it, cause it feels so good, just thinking about it, and your heart starts beating really loudly, and you finally just do it.
I’m going to do it. I don’t care if Seth comes home when I do, I hope he does.
Not.
Either way, I really really want to get started.
I pushed the blankets off me, they were too warm, anyway.
Next I pushed my underwear down, and let myself out.