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Warning: Dirty talk

"Y/n!!"

I open my eyes and quickly lift my head.

"Are you sleeping in my class?"

"...No?"

"The next time I catch you, you will get detention."

"Sorry sir."

"Where you dreaming about Eddie?" My best friend whisper yells to me.

"What? No of course not."

"You were moaning his name."

Oh fuck.

"You're hearing things."

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"So... I heard you were dreaming about me?"

Oh my god. Unbelievable.

"Where'd you hear that rumor from?"

"From a few people actually. Come on, we both know it's not a rumor."

"Do we though?"

"I dream about you too."

I doubt that.

"Sure you do."

He grabs my arm and pulls me into one of the school closet.

"Eddie?!" I squeal but he covers my mouth.

"Shh."

He pulls his hand away after I nod.

"I dream about you a lot actually. About us. You, on your knees, sucking my cock as I praise you for doing so good for me. Making me feel good. Me, pleasing you. Fucking you senseless until you are pushed to the very edge of almost crying. You scratching my back, so caught up in feeling good that you don't realize how hard you are scratching me."

Holy shit-

I clear my throat and awkwardly look away.

"Look at me."

I look at him.

"I've had dreams about you, you have about me to so why don't we just make it a reality?"

"Oh uhm okay, after school?"

"Good, I can't wait to fuck you senseless and have you screaming my name."

He walks out of the closet and holy shit I am dying. I have never seen him be that confident nor talk like that ever-

He better not have been joking though because I am ready to make it a reality. Getting past the original embarrassment of moaning his name in class.

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