Long Distance

Could It Be...

"Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep, If I shall die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take, Amen." I said before letting sleep take over my body.

As I woke up I felt refreshed, yet it only felt as if was sleep for a short amount of time.

I flipped over on my bed to check my alarm clock on my dresser but something was off.

It wasn't there at all, nor my dresser but instead a shiny black night stand with a lamp on top.

This wasn't normal I began to panic trying to shuffle out the bed but my body just wouldn't move.

It was as if I wasn't controlling my body.

I took in my surroundings looking around the room, coming to the conclusion it was not my own room.

Everything was either black or gold, other then the sketch books scattered throughout the room, and clothing of course.

Everything seemed to be in place. Even the piled clothes looked like they belong.

Every thing around the room fit as if it was just natural. As well as the heavy comforter clinging to my legs, showing a perfect out line of my body.

Even the arms wrapped snugly around my waist fit. Wait what.

If I wasn't stuck in this position I'd jump out the bed and run for dear life but I couldn't.

Maybe I was under the influence of some drug. Or maybe it was just this boys death grip on me.

I squirmed only waking the mysterious mate beside me.

They groggily lifted there head peeling there eyes open to look at me.

A smile formed as they sat at. "GoodMorning Beautiful, How did you sleep." They spoke.

I had my opportunity to run but I didn't, something was strangely attracting me to this person.

They patted around on the nightstand beside me until there hand came down over a pair of glasses.

He took them in his grasp, putting them on his face, adding to the attraction I had towards him. Something so strangely familiar.

Then I realized it was Tyson. Instead of being 1000 miles apart I was laying in his arms in his bed. His freaking bed!

"Pretty good...good." I said dryly still trying to process everything.

He sat up fully, letting his body slightly lean it me. His change of position caused the covers to fall past or waist.

At that moment I realized I had on no underwear nor a bra. Shit neither did he. What could we have possibly done.

"Where are my clothes?" I asked kinda worried. "Still in the bathroom were you took them off. Don't you remember?" He chucked pushing his face into the crook of my neck.

He placed kisses around my collarbone. Oh my Lord it felt as if little fireworks were setting off beneath my skin.

A memory, I never recall fulfilling was slowly creeping into my brain, very clearly at that.

"And if you don't...I could give you a little recap." He added with a smirk.

Last night we made love. How could we...I was cut short as his heavy hands guided my body to his lap.

Something about the whole situation felt unreal, but so right.

I couldn't bring myself to pull away from him. In fact I was leaning in.

I was 100% sure this was Tyson, but clueless as to how I got here.

Leaning in till my face was hovering over his. His morning breath was horrendous, as was mine. But I couldn't pull away from him.

His hands that were wrapped firmly around my waist were sliding in a continuous path. Over my bottom down my thighs, over my bottom.

Just looking at his attractive features up close was enough to water the flower of any female, yet he didn't see it.

I pulled my hovering lips away to sit up. Forcing all my body weight onto his little friend.

I moved my body back slightly, causing him to jerk beneath me.

Why? Because his shaft took a swift dip into my soaking treasure.

"Mm" was all he spoke. A little red tint forming over his pale cheeks.

"What? You like that?" I asked teasingly letting my body rock on his.

What was I getting my self into?

"Mel stop"he spoke. Base thick in his voice.

Just as the words left his mouth his lowered member stiffened.

I disobeyed his order, dragging my moist womanhood over not only the base but his tip.

"Mel I said..." He began, only to be cut short by my grasp over his mouth.

I leaned in towards his ear. "Shhh, let me please you." I spoke in a whisper.

He watched my every move intently.

I allowed my lower body as I positioned his manhood at my entrance.

His gaze never pulled away as he watched me slide down, my walls wrapping around him.

His head cocked back in pleasure as my hips sway against him.

Groans slipped his mouth one after the other.

He took both my hands in his, but something stood out. On my finger a glimmering diamond ring beside a golden wedding band and on him a matching golden band.

Are we married? As I tried to get a better look at it, he let go of my hands.

When I felt them against my skin again they were guiding my hips.

Aggressive moans dance off my tongue one after the other. "Baby calm down, you'll wake the kids." He chuckled.

Kids? We have kids? After so long I realized this must've been a dream.

I almost wanted to jump off him right then and there to go see my babies.

But I had to finish off my biggest baby first.

My back arched, as my legs shook. I was cuming but not like any other orgasm. His pounding grew slower and soon a thick substance was filling my insides.

As he slid out his milky liquid followed with him.

After 6 years of marriage, 2 kids, and one on the way, you never seemed to stop pleasing me.

As I climbed out the bed he followed close behind me.

I walked through a door I assumed to be the bathroom stopping in front of the mirror.

I felt arms snake around my waist as Tyson lay his head in the crook of my neck.

"Two beautiful children and your still as beautiful as the day we met." He chuckled.

My reflection in the mirror slowly started to blur, then soon everything around me.

Before I know it I was fighting with the blankets of my bed. My real bed.

I looked to the side to see my dresser with my alarm clock, and my plain walls.

It was just a dream...

A/N: Would You Guys Mind If I Do Little Dreams Between Each Chapter?

I plan to do these but they are not in chronological order, they are random events from her future, as well as past.