Sinful Pleasure. A Henry Cavill Story

10 The Dream

Henry once again was staring into my soul as if what I just said was somehow torturous, except it was more so torturous for me as this moment stretched into eternity. He was right beside me on the couch, and I hoped my eyes spoke volumes of just how grateful I was for all that he has done as much as it killed me the way he looked at me, the power he possessed all consuming. Entranced, we appeared to be leaning towards one another ever so slightly. His deep blue eyes flowing down to my lips imperceptibly. 

A loud vibration from his cell phone on the coffee table broke us apart. He cleared his throat and I was grateful for some sort of conclusion for whatever has just passed between us. Perhaps, it was nothing, probably best to think of it so regardless. Luckily, I was too exhausted to feel nervous at all of this.

"I am so sorry but I must take this," Henry picked up his phone while I sunk back onto the couch, feeling defeated. 

"Hello, yes.... I got it, oh that's great news! Who is to play the other lead?... They don't know? Oh of course Rick always has the final say, I am not surprised," Henry spoke into the phone while I tilted back my head against the back of the couch and closed my eyes. The words he was speaking were not really registering, apart from the name Rick, but then again there are many Rick's in this world so what were the odds of it being the one I was thinking of. 

The lids of my eyes were heavy and for the first time I realized just how tired I was. I sunk slowly into my oblivion with Henry's voice lulling me to sleep. I felt my head fall to the side and land on something, in my dream it was Henry's beautiful strong shoulder. In my dream Henry moved his arm around me and instead of me being on his shoulder we both ended up flat on the couch, me using his broad chest as the perfect pillow. In my dream his arm was tightly nuzzling me closer. In my dream he breathed out a long sigh and his heart pounded a gentle rhythm in my ear. In my dream, everything was perfect. 

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My dream... was not a dream. I awoke to discover myself in his arms; head resting on his chest like I imagined. I had no clue what time it was but Henry appeared to still be asleep. Quickly my heart began to pound from my nerves, how do I get out of his arms without waking him? How did this happen even? Oh but does it feel ever so perfect. As much as I wanted to remain this way for eternity, reason spoke to me at the back of my mind knowing full well this is wrong. 

I mustered up the courage to turn away from him in hopes of getting off the couch completely, but I was too slow. As I turned, he turned with me in his sleepy state and instead of letting go of me his heavy muscled arm hugged me tight around my waist, almost choking me. My back ended up flush with his magnificent front, I could feel the contours of his body and I did not know what to think or how to react as I was never in such a situation in my life. I felt his breath at the back of my neck below my ear, he breathed me in and I oh... I closed my eyes from the inevitable pleasure the current state has brought to me, the butterflies in my stomach kicking me hard. 

"Mmm," Henry moaned lightly into my ear and his arm weaved further around the small of my waist, I sucked my stomach in and held my breath for a moment. Just then my savior appeared. Kal sat on the floor at the bottom of the couch and looked into my eyes gently and with a smile so clear. 

"Hi angel, how do I get out of this?" I whispered at him in Russian, he tilted his head like he was trying his best to understand what I said. A second later he moved and jumped up, took me a moment to register. Jumping up as in onto the couch and right in between Henry and I, barking lightly to awake Henry who groaned with frustration out of his sleep and just then finally raised his hand off of my waist. I took that as my moment, I leapt up like a lighting bolt and before Henry could open his eyes I was out of the living room. 

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If you are curious about what this story was like from Henry's perspective then here you are;

His Sinful Pleasure:

https://www.wattpad.com/story/258924241-his-sinful-pleasure-a-henry-cavill-story