George's POV
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Thursday
June 10th
2:29 AM"nnggh~ mm..~"
Clay slowly slides his erection into me, thrusting back and forth."C-cla-yY~! mmgh.."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I jolt awake in a cold sweat. My eyes dart around the room. My heart is pounding out of my chest and I can even feel my blood rush down. My pants become tighter and more uncomfortable around my groin... I snap my head to the left of my bed, just to see if anybody... might be there..
I flop my back down onto my bed, relieved that it was all just a dream. But... I've never had a dream like that before. Not to even mention that i've never had a dream of... him... either...
I try to come up with a reasoning on why i'd have a dream like that with him. I refuse to accept that it's just because i'm sexually attracted to him... I can't be..! He's just my knight! All he's there for is to protect me when a monster comes by. I don't... I can't...
"URGH!!"
I audibly yell, banging my fist against the bedsheets. I think back to the... dream. I sounded so... ugh... happy I guess. I look down to my crotch. The lump that was there hadn't gone away. I bite my lip as I try to ignore the urge... but I can't help it...I unbutton my sleep trousers revealing my underpants. It's even more pronounced after I pull them down completely. Then I pull down my underwear. Reluctantly, I wrap my fingers around my erection and slowly start rubbing it.
I let out a soft groan as I go faster. I try to suppress the noises I make so the guards outside don't become suspicious. The soft groans turn into audible moans as I get closer and closer to blowing off.
Right before climaxing, I throw my head back and moan a name...
"clAYYY~!"
I snap my hand over my mouth, shell shocked at what I just did. The white sticky liquid drips down my hand. I'm not even able to enjoy the sensation. I'm still trying to comprehend why I did that... Was I... thinking about him..? As I did... that, I must have been thinking about him to moan his name as loudly as I did.
Oh no...
Did the guards hear that..? My bed's pretty close to my door, so they probably did... Oh no... Will I have to explain myself? Ugh no what am I thinking... I don't think they're actually allowed to speak to me without me starting the conversation. I try to move on from what happened and grabbed a cloth towel from my bedside table and clean myself up.
I pull my pants back up and try to roll over and sleep, but I can barely even do that. My head is only filled with thoughts of him. All of them consisting of some sort of sexual activity. I tossed for around 30 minutes, the same thoughts repeating over and over in my head until they died down as I slowly dozed off to sleep. A dreamless rest of the night.
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Thursday
June 10th
11:26 AMMe and my knight are resting by a lake we found in the middle of a forest. He was tired from fighting off countless beasts that encountered us, and now I was caring for a wound he got on his left forearm.
"That cut doesn't look too bad, actually!"
I say as I dab it with a damp towel."Your fine for now..."
I lift the cloth towel and lightly trace it with my finger. I look up at him."But you know, there's a fine line between courage and recklessness; As brave as you are, that does not make you immortal."
I scold him. He looks at me with a sheepish smile. I stand up and brush the dirt off the back of my legs. The knight looks at me and smiles softly. He looks like he wants to say something."What..?"
I ask him, a little worried if something's off with my appearance and he's mocking me for it."Heh... nothing."
He ignores the question."What??"
I whine, frantically looking for anything that might look off with my clothes or cape."Heh... It's not much. Just had a dream about you last night~"
He looks up at me almost... flirtatiously. My thoughts start scattering themselves.I also had a dream about him...
Was it bad?
Was it.. good?
Was it... the same dream as mine . . . ?
I try to recollect my thoughts and carry on the conversation.
"I- uhm... what was it about..?"
My voice quivers at the end. He stands up, puts his mouth right next to my ear, and whispers..."Oh wouldn't you like to know~"
His voice, deep and rugged, pierces my ear. My neck feels hot and so does my face as I completely fluster. Even the tips of my pointy ears feel heated. Suddenly, my body fills with unwarranted sexual desire towards my personal knight. Every ounce of my being wants to act on that desire, but i'm frozen in place.
"So~ what did you dream about last night~?"
He asks, still speaking low and gruff, inches away from my face."I- uhm.."
I try searching my head for a lie or a quick turnaround, but in a blind panic, I accidentally tell the truth."Y-you as well..."
I immediately wish I could erase those words. He smiles seductively as he backs up and sits down, his back against a tree. He pats his lap, gesturing me to sit on it.
I know exactly what will happen as soon as I'm to sit. I've accepted it. Honestly, I wanted it.
I wanted him~
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