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020 | Aiden

Something is warm.

I like this warmth. I push myself closer. A small breathy moan reaches my ears.

What?

Something rubs against me.

I like that.

My breathing picks up, but my eyes don't seem to open. My body feels heavy and hot. My mouth falls open as a moan comes out of it.

What the hell is going on?

My eyes flutter open and the small light coming from the window blinds me. Something squirms next to me. Or someone.

Fuck this feels good.

I look down and see Juliet's ass pressed against me. There is a visible dent in my boxers. I'm going to die.

Juliet grinds against me, making me harder. My face scrunches in pleasure as I look over at Juliet's face. Small sweat appears on her forehead and her mouth is open.

She looks asleep though. What is it she actually is dreaming about? She better be dreaming about me.

Do I wake her up? I'm going to wake her up. "Juliet," I whisper, trying to focus on waking her up and not on the other issue in hand.

She shifts some more but doesn't wake up. "Love, wake up," I repeat a little louder this time. Juliet lets out a tired groan but yet again doesn't wake up.

Damn, does this girl sleep like a rock "Juliet. I swear to your ass if you don't wake up." I shake her arm a little harshly. Just for extreme measures.

"Let me sleep," she murmured.

"I'm going to push you off the bed if you don't get up," I threaten her.

"No," Juliet mutters but makes no move to get up.

"I'll get a flat white coffee and drink it right in front of you," I tease. Actually, I don't think I'm actually teasing. If it meant getting her off my dick then yes, I would get her favorite coffee.

This seems to do the trick because Juliet rouses from sleep as if someone was being slaughtered. "What? Coffee," Juliet's voice fills with sleep.

"No, there is no coffee. You were just on my dick," I say openly.

"Your... what?" Her eyes narrow and her eyebrows scrunch.

"My dick. The thing between my legs." I point between my legs. Juliet's face appears in confusion for a while before her eyes widen.

"Oh gosh, no." Her face turns red, and she plants her hand on her forehead. I watch in amusement as Juliet starts getting up and pacing back and forth.

"What. Were you having a nice dream?" I tilt my head, smirking.

"This is bad. This is so bad," Juliet let out a nervous laugh.

"Ah, you were. Weren't you." I torment her a little. "What was it about?" I add.

"Stop it," Juliet whined. She stomped her foot like a child.

"Stop what? I just want to know about this dream, you were having." I grin. Juliet's eyes travel down my chest and lower.

Her eyes looked like saucers at this point. "Oh no." She plonks face-first onto the bed.

"Don't be like that," I pull on her hand.

"Don't be like what! You, Aiden, have a..." she looks around the room, "boner!" Juliet whisper shouts.

"I'll just take a shower." I throw out.

"Go, leave." Juliet lifts her head and points to the shower door. I let out an airy chuckle.
"Come with me," I whisper into her ear and walk away.