The Mind Electric (A Chester X Parker fic)

Chapter 27: My Ordinary Life

Chester had about an hour left until Narc would come back around for the night, which honestly terrified him. He really didn't want to feel like absolute death again, plus now that Parker is (sort of) grounded from touching him, he'll have to settle for that disgusting cup of blood if things do take a turn for the worst.

As of now, he's laying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. Chester would be lying if he said he didn't miss quiet nights like these. He's sick of coming back just to vomit his guts up, along with his body aching from sudden tiredness.

He wanted his old life back, even if that meant exploring more creepy houses with a camera basically glued to his hand. God, even his old life wasn't an ordinary one....

Though, even if it wasn't ordinary, it was still HIS, not Narc's. Time is starting to feel so much shorter now that his nights are practically gone.

Chester wanted to at least be with someone before he gets stuck in his dream world, he at least wanted comfort.

So maybe pushing Parker away tonight was a terrible idea, considering how much he needed someone's arms wrapped around his body. Comfort truly was the key to everything, wasn't it?

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"Parker...?" Chester mumbles, slouching out of his room and into the living room. Parker was still there, thankfully, but he was also asleep. Damn, it must take so much willpower to fall asleep on your own, or maybe that's just a Chester thing.....

"Darn it...." Chester frowns, staring at his peacefully sleeping body. He didn't want to wake Parker up just to have him fall asleep again, so...

Chester sighs, scooting Parker over a tad so he can have room for himself. Laying down, he wraps his arms around Parker's chest, bringing him in closer.

Oh, how he missed nights like these. Nights when actions like this would send him spiraling into a thought of madness as he's trying to figure out if Parker even liked him or not. The answer was so unbelievably clear back then...he's an idiot for not realizing the truth sooner.

Even if that idiot gave him a bruise on the lip, Parker was HIS idiot, and only he had the privilege of saying that.....
and that really does something for him.

Snapping out of thought, he can feel his hips suddenly start to move around slowly, most likely getting ready to spasm out if there wasn't enough friction happening.

Unfortunately for him, he was still too tired to let his body do whatever, even if that meant getting pleasure out of it. Besides, Parker still had a punishment, so he truly couldn't let this happen.

Chester completely stopped his hips, wanting to be mad at himself for choosing this route, but at the end of the day, he still wanted at least a tiny bit of energy left in him so he can walk himself to bed for the night after everything was done and over with.

His hips were getting to be a bit twitchy, sending sudden sparks of that needy feeling down his waist. Though, he tries his best to ignore that feeling, closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths.

If he could ignore that feeling in the past, then he can still ignore it now.....

because in the end, he didn't need to drown in that constant feeling of need, cuz all he needed was to chill the hell out and go to sleep.

Right?

Right.

And so, Chester slowly falls into that familiar dream world, a world that wasn't really so pleasant to him anymore.